At night

Gao Ge asked for a plate of delicious side dishes, a plate of mutton marinated in spicy sauce, and by the way, a pot of bamboo leaf green that Feng Wuxian likes to drink.

He sat at the table, staring at the mutton and drooling,

Speaking of which, he almost forgot what mutton tasted like.

But Feng Wuxian hasn't come back yet, even if he is very greedy, he has to wait for him to eat together.

But

If you only eat a small piece with chopsticks, it should be fine!

The little fox seemed to see Gao Ge's intentions, and coughed softly when someone couldn't help but pinch the mutton with his hands.

Gao Ge immediately retracted his hand and lay on the table boredly for a while,

He stood up and opened the window, looking at the bustling crowd outside, and suddenly felt so lonely without Feng Wuxian by his side!

When Feng Wuxian returned to the inn,

As soon as he pushed the door, he saw Gao Ge lying on the table, already asleep, and there was still a supper in front of him.

Feng Wuxian bit his lower lip, suppressing his urge to almost love to sing, and slowly walked to the table.

He looked at Gao Ge's side face from top to bottom, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it again,

If he could, he would be willing to give up his life and beg for what would happen next, begging fate not to take him away, to take away the most important thing in his life.

But after all, he could only keep touching his eyebrows with his hands.

Gao Ge grabbed the hand that was messing with his face, opened his eyes and said happily,

"You're back, hungry or not, how are things going?"

Gao Ge wanted to pull him to the table to eat, but Feng Wuxian said in a low voice, "I've eaten, you can eat." ”

"Oh."

Gao Ge noticed that Feng Wuxian had a silence that was different from the past, but he didn't say anything.

Just quietly eating the mutton that Feng Wuxian gave him,

I obviously like to eat it the most, but why is it that I have been looking forward to it for so long, but I have lost its deliciousness.

For the next four or five days,

Feng Wuxian became very greedy, and he asked Gao Ge for caresses and lingering day and night, regardless of severity.

Obviously both of them are exhausted,

I don't even have the strength to speak out loud,

But he still has to hold Gao Ge tightly in his arms,

It's like if you let go, you're going to lose.

Even in a short sleep, he still had to hold Gao Ge in his arms and confine him in the crook of his arm.

There have been many times when Gao Ge wanted to open his mouth to ask him what was wrong,

Why do you want to look like this,

But the words that came to his lips didn't come out after all.

He was forced to pilllow on Feng Wuxian's chest,

Let Feng Wuxian feel his weight and scorching temperature again and again, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.

But every soft, subtle movement of Gao Song can still wake him up from a short sleep,

Even the hawkers outside the window, the loud voices among the pedestrians,

can give him a desperate sense of urgency,

It seems that the next second will be the end of the world, and they want to squander all the entanglements of their lives at this moment.

Gao Ge didn't know what Feng Wuxian was afraid of,

If he wanted to know, the little fox would tell him,

But this time he was stubborn and didn't want to ask.

His kiss was mixed with a heavy grief, and every time his lips and teeth intersected, he was eager to tear him apart.

Every time you advance and impact, you are entangled and reluctant to give up in the depths of your soul.

After five days of confusion,

There were two uninvited guests in the inn, not anyone else, it was Ye Qinghan and one of the two who had a secret conversation with him in the small fishing village.

Feng Wuxian opened his clothes, revealing the looming scratches on his chest,

His long hair was fluffy and messy, his face was pale, and his feet were weak and weak as he leaned back against the chair.

Ye Qinghan sat opposite him, his hands clenched into fists.