Now when I came back and took a look, I realized that it was not the case.
The flowers and plants I mentioned to Yuan Heng before have been cleared and replaced with some strange plants, some of which have fruits hanging on them... The layout has been changed a little, but not drastically. The yard looks bigger, and two lounge chairs and a wooden table have been placed on one side...
The familiar appearance reminded Wang Jin of the courtyard of the Danmu tribe.
Wang Jin looked around, and Yuan Heng just came out of the house carrying some washed fruits.
When he saw Wang Jin, he placed the fruit on the wooden table and greeted him: "Little brother, you are back."
"Brother Heng." Wang Jin looked around with shining eyes and asked softly, "Did you make these?"
Yuan Heng nodded: "Didn't we discuss this before? How about it? Let's see how to change it?"
Wang Jin walked around and did not remove the beautiful flowers that he had discussed with the man before, nor did he cut down the big tree. Instead, he added a swing on it.
The whole courtyard is not as exquisite as before, but it is much warmer.
When he talked to the man before, it was mostly on his spur of the moment. He didn't actually want to change into this immediately... But he didn't expect that the man's execution ability was so strong.
"Where did these fruit trees come from? Why didn't I see them being carried into the attic?" Wang Jin asked in a low voice after being surprised.
"Yesterday I asked Shi Ge'er for help and went out of town to look for it. After I found it, I put it in the car and moved it back with the stones."
Wang Jin was stunned. Yesterday, the stones were covered with cloth and he didn't notice it. Now it seems that the man did it on purpose.
Wang Jin glanced at Yuan Heng and pouted, "Okay, Brother Heng is hiding it from me now."
The young man spoke words of blame, but his tone was delicate and sticky, and it didn't sound like there was any blame in it, just a little bit of temper that was being hidden.
That little temper always reveals a message, which is that you need to coax yourself.
Yuan Heng chuckled, walked forward and took Wang Jin's hand, pinched the knuckles gently, and said in an unprecedentedly gentle tone: "I wanted to give you a surprise, so I didn't tell you in advance. Don't be angry."
"..." Wang Jin's knuckles were numb from being pinched, and the numbness was transmitted directly from that place to the bottom of his heart, causing the desire to get close to him to bubble up. The bubbles that came out covered up the little emotions, disturbing the calm lake of his heart and causing ripples to appear in circles.
"Then..." He glanced at the man, and his affectionate look made the man's heart melt, and he almost uncontrollably hid the man in his arms.
The man's knuckles trembled and he curled up, trying to control his desire, but the boy was still making him hot.
"Brother Heng, kiss me. If you kiss me, I won't be angry anymore."
The young man opened his bright eyes, raised his head slightly, and moved closer to the man. His tender pale pink lips were exposed to the air, like a flower bud with dew in the early morning, which could be picked by the man just by lowering his head slightly.
The man's Adam's apple rolled, his lips pursed, his eyelashes trembling, and he held the soft body of the girl in his arms. His body was stiff as if he was facing a great enemy...