Chapter 39: Gentle Belly Black Suffering & Depression Underworld Attack (37)
Although Zhou Luo was trembling at the beginning, he drove very unsteadily, and the two almost fell. But slowly, Zhou Luoli finally stabilized the car and carried Ye Dusheng around the park smoothly.
Catching a glimpse of Zhou Luoli's neck covered with beads of sweat, Ye Dusheng asked Zhou Luoli to park the car next to a bench, and then pulled him and sat on the chair to watch the beautiful scenery of early spring.
Ye Dusheng took out a tissue from his sweatshirt pocket, unfolded the small square tissue, raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Luoli and smiled, "I'll help you wipe your sweat." ”
The spring breeze blows, and the big tree grows new leaves. The warm sunlight shines through the leaves, scattering the leaves, and the twilight is on the white face. The young man's eyebrows are in the painting, the peach blossom eyes are smiling, the teeth are light, and the voice is gentle like water.
Zhou Luoli looked at the young man beside him, and was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that Zhou Luoli was silent, Ye Dusheng didn't speak again, and directly held a tissue in his hand and slowly and gently swept Zhou Luoli's cheeks and wiped the sweat beads from his face.
"The trash can is next to you, pick it up and throw it away." After wiping off the sweat, Ye Dusheng looked at the trash can and said.
Zhou Luoli, who came back to his senses, pursed his lips, silently took the tissue, turned around and threw it into the trash, and then turned to look at Ye Dusheng.
"What's wrong?" Ye Dusheng raised his eyebrows and said, how did he feel that Zhou Luoli was a little wrong......
Zhou Luoli still didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he stretched out his hand to Ye Dusheng's surprised gaze, and directly threw Ye Dusheng down on the chair.
"Luo is away from you......" Ye Dusheng, who was holding his hands down, did not resist, looking at the face that was close at hand, facing the pair of dark eyes, the surprise in Ye Dusheng's eyes flashed.
Zhou Luoli slowly approached Ye Dusheng, the distance between the two became shorter and shorter, and just when the lips of the two were about to touch, Zhou Luoli suddenly moved his body, and then kissed Ye Dusheng's eyes.
Ye Dusheng closed his eyes, his long eyelashes gently crossed Zhou Luoli's lips, Zhou Luoli lowered his eyes and looked at it for a few seconds, and then exhaled in Ye Dusheng's ear, and said softly and gently, "Dusheng, let's be together." ”
"Have you really figured it out?" Ye Dusheng opened his eyes, and the eyes of the two met again.
"I really figured it out." Zhou Luo was serious and said seriously.
Ye Dusheng smiled and didn't speak, but looked at Zhou Luoli gently and affectionately with those seductive peach blossom eyes, and saw that the roots of Zhou Luoli's ears were dyed crimson.
Slightly soaked with sweat and sticking to his black hair in front of his forehead, Zhou Luoli's eyes were as black as ink and a trace of nervousness.
Zhou Luoli let go of Ye Dusheng's hand, supported Ye Dusheng's sides, looked at the young man under him seriously, and said slowly, "Dusheng, if it weren't for you, I might still be hiding in the house now, trapped in the past, and I would not be alive." It is also possible that he died in the cemetery on the day of the Kotoria Festival. Your appearance is like a warm light, illuminating my dark and boundless world, bringing warmth to me who is desperate and helpless. ”
As he spoke, the corners of Zhou Luoli's mouth curled, with a faint smile, "Dusheng, thank you for your company in the past few years." But I'm very selfish, it's not enough, I want you to be with me forever, forever and ever. Twilight, I love you......"
After saying this, Zhou Luo didn't give Ye Dusheng a chance to speak, and leaned down directly, a warm snort sprayed on Ye Dusheng's face, and the cold thin lips kissed his lips.