Because of this sentence, Xiao Hang turned the car onto that path again.
Hang Sizhou lowered his head and looked at his hand which was pressed down again, his expression difficult to read.
After a few seconds of silence, he uttered the word "get out" amid the man's slightly rapid breathing.
And told him: "Don't even think about it."
"You clearly last time—"
"That was last time!" Hang Sizhou blushed with shame, "You looked so weak back then, so I had to think about my future life!"
Xiao Hang: “…”
Ever since the hot spring experience, Xiao Hang had completely shed his previous restrained image in bed.
Every time, Hang Sizhou felt that he was going to be swallowed, or that he might not be able to survive.
It just turns out that he's very good at this kind of thing.
Moreover, they are increasingly able to match the opponent's rhythm.
It was the evening rush hour after get off work, and the car stopped and started all the way. When he finally got home and opened the door, Hang Sizhou was pressed against it.
We are all men, and we all desire each other. At this point, there is no need to be pretentious or shy.
Hang Sizhou put his arms around the other person's neck and kissed him actively.
Hang Sizhou still doesn't breathe well when kissing.
Xiao Hang kissed him deeply for a while, then always let him go to let him catch his breath.
Just like this, the man would kiss harder the next time. For a few moments, Hang Sizhou felt that his soul was completely absorbed by the man's lips and tongue.
Hang Sizhou was first pushed against the dining table, then against the sofa, then against the bedroom door, and finally against the transparent glass of the bathroom shower room.
Hang Sizhou felt like he was drowning in a long, heavy rain.
He tensed his body and looked for an exit everywhere, but he couldn't escape.
The rain hit his head and face. He tried to call for help, but every time he opened his mouth, the rain drowned him.
When the heavy rain stopped, Hang Sizhou was left with no strength left.
He was even unwilling to blow-dry his hair. He curled up in the soft bedding, looking at Xiao Hang and the hair dryer in his hand with resistance on his face.
There's no use in resisting.
Xiao Hang would never agree to let him sleep with wet hair.
Hang Sizhou was rescued again and lay on the man's legs, feeling the other's slender and soft fingertips gently pushing across his head, drying every inch of his hair.
Under this gentle touch, Hang Sizhou's eyelids gradually drooped.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard Xiao Hang calling him.
"Hang Sizhou."
Hang Sizhou snorted lightly in response.
Xiao Hang said something else, but Hang Sizhou was so sleepy that he couldn't hear clearly.
He twisted his body, trying to get the other person to put him back.
A chill on the side of the waist.
The pajamas that were originally covering it were lifted up, followed by a hot breath.
Xiao Hang lowered his head and kissed his waist lightly.
To be precise, it's the scar on the side of the waist.
Hang Sizhou shrank back: "Don't—"
Xiao Hang held him in his arms: "When you remember, can you tell me how you got this scar?"
There was a tingling sensation on the scar, and it seemed that the man's scent still lingered.
Hang Sizhou thought for a while without a clear mind, and responded with a slightly slow "OK".
Fortunately, Xiao Hang didn't really want an answer, he just wanted to tell Hang Sizhou this one thing. That scar has always been a knot in his heart.
After putting the person back into the bed, Xiao Hang leaned over.
He blocked most of the light from the bedside, and his pair of dark eyes looked particularly gentle at this moment.
"I will try my best to make you not wait for me in the future."
Xiao Hang kissed his forehead and said, "I can't bear to leave."
Hang Sizhou tried hard to open his eyes and wanted to look at him. His thick eyelashes trembled several times, but finally he gave up.
Finding a comfortable position in the man's arms, Hang Sizhou closed his eyes.
Soon, the man's warm palm came to the familiar position of the lower back, rubbing away the soreness in the muscles.
Hang Sizhou raised the corners of his lips and soon fell asleep.
-
During this period of time, the people that Hang Sizhou saw the most were Xiao Hang and Xiang Jin.
Sometimes they met in Hang Sizhou's studio, and sometimes they met in Xiang Jin's studio. The "sticky" Mr. Xiao always sent some sarcastic text messages to Hang Sizhou.
Hang Sizhou now knows Xiao Hang very well.
This guy just pretends sometimes, but actually he understands more than anyone else and is more mature than anyone else.
The two of them were texting and it would gradually turn into flirting.
However, Xiao Hang's personality did not collapse. No matter how he teased her, she would wait until night to get her revenge on him.
Apart from the initial discomfort, the two of them are now living in harmony, like fish in water.
On this day, when Hang Sizhou was about to go out, he received a call from Xiang Jin, asking him if he would like to go to his house to discuss work.
Hang Sizhou naturally had no objection.
The relationship between the two children is getting better and better. Xiao Zhihan now mentions "Brother Tiantian" more often than "Xiao Feifei".
As a result, Hang Sizhou also got many opportunities to visit his idol's home.
As time went by, the relationship between the two families became increasingly familiar and close.
Although Hang Sizhou had lost his memory and his professional skills were compromised, composing music consumes more inspiration. In the past two days, Hang Sizhou found some new inspiration and sent a new song to Xiang Jin.
The reason why Hang Sizhou went there this time was that Xiang Jin got a good poem and wanted to hear Hang Sizhou's opinion.
With Jun's song as the main track, the overall tone of Hang Sizhou's new album is relatively uplifting. There are sad songs, but more are positive and upbeat songs.
This is also in line with the main theme of promoting positive energy in today's society. Xiang Jin is very satisfied with this and even has the confidence that he can push Hang Sizhou into the mainstream circle with this album.
Hang Sizhou didn't think that far ahead.
He is a singer, and compared to singing, he likes his other identity more.
However, until his memory is restored, Hang Sizhou will not reveal his identity as "Jun" to anyone else.
He believed that there must be a reason why he did that.
After discussing some details, Xiang Jin had a new inspiration and turned back to the study.
This person doesn't look very reliable at ordinary times, but as soon as he talks about work, he immediately seems like a completely different person, rigorous, focused, and immersed in his own world.
After finishing what he wanted to discuss, Hang Sizhou prepared to go back to the studio.
Huang Yang, wearing gloves, was also preparing to go out. Seeing this, he asked Hang Sizhou if he wanted to give him a ride.
Hang Sizhou was naturally very happy.
Huang Yang's car is just like him, low-key yet luxurious.
This was not the first time that Hang Sizhou had ridden in his car. Huang Yang had a slight obsession with mysophobia and hated drivers, so he always drove himself when going in and out.
The residential area where Huang Yang and his family live is right next to the new home of Hang Sizhou and his family.
Hang Sizhou pointed to one of the buildings and said happily to his idol: "When we move there in the future, it will be more convenient for the two children to play together."
Huang Yang curled his lips: "It's so noisy every day, it's hard for Hanhan to always be willing to play with him."
Hang Sizhou: "How could that be? Xiao Zhihan really likes Brother Tiantian."
Huang Yang: "You may not believe this, but Tiantian suffered from autism when he was a child."
Hang Sizhou's eyes widened instantly: "How is this possible-"
Tiantian is the most lively of all the children and loves to laugh. The host always teases him that he is a chatterbox.
Huang Yang: "All these years are thanks to Xiang Jin. In the first year after Tiantian was born, after realizing that the child was not normal, he stopped all work, accompanied him 24 hours a day, and guided him step by step. If it weren't for him, the person who stopped all work would probably be me."
Hang Sizhou opened his mouth and said, "Teacher Xiang is indeed very warm."
Huang Yang smiled: "Many people don't understand why I chose him, even my agent doesn't understand, but after this incident, no one opposes us anymore."
Although he is approaching 40 years old and has experienced a very painful childhood, there is no trace of the vicissitudes of time on Huang Yang's face.
Like a white magnolia, it exudes its own unique fragrance.
Of course, these are just appearances.
After getting to know each other, Hang Sizhou found that Huang Yang was delicate, had a bad temper, had a strong desire to control in bed (this was his guess), and always had a lot of demands on Xiang Jin...
Hang Sizhou didn't feel that his idol disappointed him at all.
On the contrary, he felt a little happy because his idol really treated him as a very good friend.
Hang Sizhou pursed his lips: "Why are you suddenly telling me this?"
Huang Yang: "Just say what you want to say. Haven't you always been curious about what happened between Xiang Jin and me?"
Hang Sizhou blushed slightly: "Hey, I've been discovered."
Hang Sizhou's studio is right in front of us.
After parking the car, Hang Sizhou unbuckled his seat belt, thanked him and was about to open the door.
"By the way, Mr. Xiao proposed something to me before. I think it's quite interesting. I want to ask for your opinion."
"Xiao Hang proposed?"
Huang Yang put one hand on the steering wheel and looked at him from outside: "I want to play a song of BaN with you in your new album, what do you think?"
Hang Sizhou nodded vigorously without even thinking.
Huang Yang represents classicism, while Hang Sizhou highlights more popular elements.
This collision of classical and pop elements will definitely bring a whole new look and style to his new album.
More importantly, he was able to fulfill a dream that he had started at a young age.
No one knew how Xiao Hang knew this, but he had always wanted to collaborate with Huang Yang on a song one day.
For the following weekend, Hang Sizhou basically stayed at home packing things.
Although Xiao Hang was busy, he did not slack off on the decoration of the new house. After the next shooting, the two of them would be able to move in.
Hang Sizhou wanted to take advantage of the two days of free time to roughly count what needed to be taken away and what could be left behind.
When organizing the drawers under the bedside table, Hang Sizhou's attention was attracted by an A4 document placed in a file bag at the bottom.
The file bag was frosted and not transparent. Through the bag, Hang Sizhou could vaguely see the words "Marriage Agreement" written on it.
Hang Sizhou frowned slightly.
Marriage agreement? Is it the marriage agreement between him and Xiao Hang
How could they do something like this
Hang Sizhou was about to open the folder when he heard a tapping sound outside the door. Soon, Xiao Zhihan's pink figure appeared at the door and flew towards him: "Dad, I'm here!"
The little girl has learned more and more words recently. When they were video chatting yesterday, she was showing him that she knew the word "marriage".
Hang Sizhou stuffed the agreement back into the drawer, prepared to look at it again, then turned around and hugged the little girl.
"Here you are, what do you want for dinner?"
The little girl blinked her eyes: "Egg noodles without vegetables!"
Hang Sizhou chuckled and said, "Your dad is free today, let's ask him to make more delicious food!"
"Yeah!" The happy laughter of the father and daughter echoed in the corridor.
-
Yancheng gradually entered deep autumn.
Every time I wake up, I can feel that winter is getting closer.
In the early morning, Xiao Hang woke up and reached for his side out of habit.
The familiar temperature was not captured.
Xiao Hang opened his eyes.
There was no one around, and the guy who loved to stay in bed had already gotten up.
Xiao Hang sat up and took the mobile phone beside him.
Sure enough, the message from Hang Sizhou was pinned to the top of WeChat.
[Downstairs, I want to have pumpkin porridge for breakfast. ]
Xiao Hang curled his lips.
He sat up, put on some home clothes, washed up quickly, and went into the kitchen.
The refrigerator is filled with all kinds of food that Hang Sizhou likes to eat.
Xiao Hang took a small pumpkin from the shelf beside him, washed and peeled it skillfully, cut it into small pieces, and put it into the blender beside him along with some glutinous rice and white rice.
While waiting for the pumpkin porridge to be ready, Xiao Hang made some glutinous rice balls.
Hang Sizhou has recently fallen in love with this glutinous food. He wants to eat it every now and then, and has filled his refrigerator with glutinous rice balls of different flavors.
Soon, the aroma of pumpkin filled the entire kitchen.
After putting the cooked meatballs into the pumpkin porridge, Xiao Hang carried the pumpkin porridge downstairs.
No need to knock, his fingerprints are also on this door.
Xiao Hang quietly pushed away Hang Sizhou's small world without waking up the person who was immersed in the sound of the piano.
The warm sunlight filled the entire hall.
Hang Sizhou paused and drew a few more strokes on the paper, then turned back as if with telepathy.
The two looked at each other for a moment, the young man frowned slightly, and said with a slightly raised voice: "Can you please stop standing at the door like a fool?"
Xiao Hang curled his lips: "Okay."
Hang Sizhou made an appointment to meet Professor Jiang at ten o'clock.
After breakfast, seeing that it was almost time, Hang Sizhou stood up, stretched, and said he would go upstairs to change clothes and get ready to leave.
While climbing up the stairs, Lin Dong called.
There was a new cooperation case, and the other party suddenly raised the original price. The scene came to a standstill, and Xiao Hang needed to go and take a look.
Xiao Hang showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face, but it only lasted for a short moment, and then he asked Lin Dong to postpone the matter to the afternoon.
Hang Sizhou grabbed the phone and said, "I'm not a squeamish person. We are all men. There is no reason for one person to accompany another. You said that you would let me decide my own affairs. I don't want you to accompany me today."
Xiao Hang naturally couldn't beat him.
After kissing Hang Sizhou's forehead, the man said softly, "I'll pick you up later."
Hang Sizhou curved his eyes and said, "Okay."
Today is the private clinic's day off, so only a few clinics are open. Apart from some regular customers who have made appointments in advance, there are almost no people around.
When he stepped into the hall, a sturdy figure suddenly flashed in front of Hang Sizhou. The man had a tough face that was a little scary, and a scar could be vaguely seen on his cheek.
Somehow, this person unexpectedly gave Hang Sizhou a familiar feeling.
The man quickly disappeared deep into the corridor. Hang Sizhou was transferred to the neurology department and put aside the strange feeling in his heart.
The scarred man stood deep in the corridor, his figure lost in the dark shadows.
His voice was hoarse as he made the call: "Madam, I have asked, this Professor Jiang is a well-known memory expert at home and abroad, specializing in the treatment of memory disorders."
"You said before that Hang Sizhou was very abnormal. If I'm not mistaken, he should have a memory problem."
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QAQ As expected, I still haven’t finished writing the planned plot.
The next paragraph is a bit long, I want to finish writing them in one go, so I’ll stop here
But Zhou Zhou is about to recover his memory, the countdown to escape begins_(:з」∠)_
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