Yan Shuo stared blankly at the hand that Shen Zhifan covered on the back of his hand. Shen Zhifan's fingers were a little cold, but the place they touched was getting hotter.
-Why, so nice to him
His throat rolled slightly, and his body seemed to be in an eternal freeze, at least for a moment he didn't dare to look at the other party's expression.
He sneered at himself in the bottom of his heart, and sure enough, when facing Shen Zhifan, he would lose the self-control that he was proud of. Even in the face of the ruthless bullets, he could still look invincible, but in front of this person Still feel... guilty and apprehensive.
He can make up countless reasons.
For example, because you saved me, because I can see the shadow of my former self in you, because... many, many.
But there is only one real.
because I long for you.
Longing to touch the body temperature you passed on to me seven years ago, longing to kiss the white neck I saw back then, longing to hug your back that was almost out of reach, longing for a smile that you occasionally turn around, longing for you to linger forever my side...
You used to be my irreparable regret seven years ago, a lingering story engraved in the bone marrow, and the moonlight forget-me-not that I wished for seven years later.
If you cut open my heart, my veins, even my breath, every line of my skin.
You can see without a trace, it's all you.
All I long for is you.
There seemed to be a little sweat on his forehead, which shone slightly under the light, and his throat began to tighten. He knew that he shouldn't be so panicked, even if Shen Zhifan's palm touched the back of his hand.
He was used to being calm, he was calm and self-sufficient, and he was telling himself that he should not let himself be too shaken at such a time.
He has selfishness and desires.
This was originally an excellent opportunity for him. Shen Zhifan doesn't know anything now, and he doesn't remember anything.
What if it is despicable to take advantage of it.
The long-lost youthful impulse rose up in his body like a scorching flame, and something bad was whispering in his ear in that flame.
Hey, there's nothing wrong with that, so what about putting them out in a hurry instead of tucking them away.
No one has ruled that this can't be done.
There is nothing worse than before, like before, without even a chance to say it, watching helplessly...
He raised his head suddenly.
"Shen Zhifan, I..."
Shen Zhifan let out an "ah" in a daze, then his palm slipped from the back of Yan Shuo's hand, and finally landed his head on his arm on the table with a "pop".
The grilled fish was still sizzling by itself.
Shen Zhifan didn't know at all what kind of drama the question just swirled around in other people's minds, he only felt that his mind was dizzy, like noodles were foaming.
The fresh and tender smell of fish wafted in this small closed room, Yan Shuo took a breath and fell into a little awkward silence.
He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his fingers and poked Shen Zhifan's hair.
Shen Zhifan woke up again, and raised his head slightly to look at him.
Amber eyes were full of daze, and the blush on his cheeks made his complexion look good, and Yan Shuo's complexion looked very bad.
Rao is the general who has always been so good-natured (?) can't bear it anymore.
Hey, how can you be like this? Others are serious and very painful. Finally, you want to analyze yourself, and you are so drunk
Just one sip, just take a sip!
What kind of physique is this, ah
Yan Shuo patted his cheek again with a wry smile, but Shen Zhifan was still drunk and unconscious.
It's very bad for you to do this, do you know that
… You do not know.
Yan Shuo answered in place of Shen Zhifan in his heart.
Shen Zhifan rubbed Yan Shuo's fingers, and then fell down again.
His fingers were reluctant to leave, and they were gently rolled around his hair and released.
Roll up again.
You don't know, you don't know anything.
He thought a little lost.
The aroma of fish meat began to become ignorant, and his eyes fell silently on Shen Zhifan.
Anyway, you didn't know, you didn't understand at all.
Ah, so angry.
He couldn't help being so angry that he exerted a little force on his hand, but he was still reluctant to hurt him, so he was the only one who was struggling in the end.
"Really, why do I want to..." He also hated himself for not turning iron into steel, but unfortunately he could only swallow all of it in the end.
"I like you."
He touched his head and said very lightly, very lightly.
It doesn't matter if you don't know, because I didn't tell you, I can't tell you, and you don't want me to tell you, so you won't know...
Then Shen Zhifan sat up.
Yan Shuo's last final sound was still there, and he bit his tongue suddenly. The scene was very embarrassing.
awake, awake
I have to say that Yan Shuo felt a little terrified.
Fortunately, the next picture was still within his tolerance. Shen Zhifan didn't care what he said just now, just took a breath, and then stared straight at the plate of fish, but his fingers didn't move. As if he had lost the function of using chopsticks, after looking around, he finally looked at Yan Shuo pitifully.
The desire for fish in Shen Zhifan's eyes is a bit euphemistic at a glance.
Very hesitantly... he put a piece of fish in front of him.
Shen Zhifan opened his mouth obediently, chewed obediently, and swallowed obediently.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Shuo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, but there was no response.
Oh, didn't wake up.
The general, who didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief, was even more angry.
How can there be such a person, when he is drunk, he comes up and touches other people's hands. Is his hand free to touch
If you want to wake up when someone confesses, if you want to wake up, you just wake up all the time, but you don’t wake up half-awake, and you need someone else to feed you
What's wrong with this
The general was so angry that he could not laugh or cry, his teeth were a little itchy.
It's a pity that Shen Zhifan devoted himself to that piece of grilled fish, Yan Shuo even wondered if he was really drunk, maybe he was just not drunk to avoid embarrassment, but he wanted to eat fish.
It's a pity that the general's fingers that rebuke Fang Qiu can only honestly clip fish to Shen Zhifan.
I don't like to eat fish skin either, I frown when I see fish skin.
He didn't like watching other people eat, and when he was eating by himself, Shen Zhifan frowned on the opposite side.
troublesome.
But it tasted good.
This time he was able to send a little in, and Shen Zhifan gently bit his chopsticks, the strength was just right, and along the point of the chopsticks, he could bite into people's hearts.
Shen Zhifan seemed to smile slightly, his eyebrows were gentle, and he unconsciously licked his lips.
Yan Shuo's throat tightened again.
The poor General was teased all night, but only had to be fed one bite at a time.