If God is affectionate, forget him

Chapter 25 Reunion - Sugar

"The next day, everyone asked her how she slept last night. "Oh!Terrible! said the princess, "I could not close my eyes almost all night.There was a very hard thing biting me, which made me bruised and purple all over. It was really terrible! "

"At this moment, everyone believed that she was a real princess. Because she could still feel the pea through twenty mattresses and twenty eiderdown quilts. Only a real princess can be so tender and tender." Sensitive skin. So, the prince decided to marry her."

"and after?"

"Then...no later. Julian...I've told you ten stories...Are you going to stay like this forever?"

Julian said "hmm" in a nasal voice, and the whole person still kept the previous posture lying on top of him, and said lazily, "Is it because I'm pressing you down?"

His scattered hair rubbed back and forth on the side of his face very restlessly, but his voice was full of innocence. Hua Gangsheng couldn't get angry with Julian like this, so he could only whisper:

"That's not..." After speaking, I felt that this attitude was a bit inappropriate, so I increased my serious tone, "You have been lying like this for two and a half hours, get up, and eat breakfast first."

"I'm not hungry."

Hua Gangsheng was really annoyed: "Eat even if you are not hungry! Do you know how your stomach problem came from? Get up!"

Julian turned over reluctantly, lay on his side beside him, propped his head on his left hand, and looked at him silently with a smile.His face is very close, there is only a thin line between the two of them, the sound of his breathing is close to the ear, just like a naughty butterfly swimming among the flowers, it will never rest.

The feeling of being stripped naked and having no place to hide suddenly rose in Hua Gangsheng's heart. He quickly got up, took off his coat and vest and hung them up, glanced at his watch, and said, "Wait for me." Go to the door.

Julian's voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

"I'll get you something to eat."

Julian said quietly: "You won't leave me like last time, will you?"

He turned his head and stared at him for a while, his eyes seemed to be overflowing with complicated emotions. In the end, a very gentle smile appeared on his face, "No."

Julian sat on the bed and watched as the man in front of him cracked open the shell of a soft-boiled egg with a spoon, very carefully sliced ​​off the top and pushed it in front of him.

He laughed: "Why don't you just feed me? It's like I can't take care of myself."

While spreading butter on the bread, Hua Gangsheng said lightly: "Treasure the time when you can't take care of yourself. I have never done it for others in my life... The coffee is still the same as before? Sugar?"

He nodded, winked mischievously at him, then lowered his head and began to slowly break the eggs with a spoon, with an indescribable joy on his lips.

From Hua Gangsheng's point of view, Julian seems to be the same as before, but it seems to be different from before.

The hand of time never showed mercy, but it seemed that he was the only one who let him go gently. He still had clear eyes and a handsome face. Even on the sick bed, he maintained an imposing posture.His eyes were still chasing him as before, and even the faint smile when staring at him was the same as before.

But there was still something different... the one he didn't realize until much later when he recalled it, the fire in his eyes every time he looked at him.

That kind of animal-like lust for grabbing, longing eyes that chase after souls.

At this moment, he looked into his eyes, but only saw tenderness and innocence.

There was a dreamy smile on his face, a bewildered expression as if he had been in another world, and a faint feeling of being intoxicated by the light of dreams.Perhaps it was true as they said, his increasingly severe phantasy symptoms made his whole body from sharp to soft, but it also deepened the childishness of him who didn't care.

For example, this morning, the two reunited after a long absence, but he didn't reminisce about the old days, he just asked him to tell him fairy tales.

After Julian drank the milk, there was a milk stain on the side of his mouth, but he didn't wipe it off, just looked at him and said, "Wash my face."

Hua Gangsheng stretched out his hand to gently wipe the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are getting more and more good at calling people."

He looked up as if he had been praised, and continued to demand confidently: "Then, give me a bath."

Getting bigger and bigger.

Hua Gangsheng rubbed his hair and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll get you some water."

He filled the bathtub with water, tested the temperature of the water, turned around and came out, and was about to ask Julian to undress, but saw that he had already stripped naked consciously.

His face was as usual, full of innocence and sincerity.

His figure is a little thicker than before, his muscles are still smooth and graceful, but more muscular, his broad shoulders and chest are shining with the color of the sun, so that he dare not look directly at them.

It's not that they have met each other naked, but that was a past that he never mentioned and tried not to think about. When such a completely candid Julian appeared in front of him at this moment, it seemed to have a huge power, Surrounded by his familiar smell, color, and temperature, they rushed towards him overwhelmingly, and the strong impact made him at a loss for a moment.He didn't know whether to look at him frankly, or find an excuse to cover him with something, his eyes dodged slightly, and he felt a little dry.

There is no way to hide, he gritted his teeth, lowered his eyes to avoid looking directly at his body, and pretended to be nonchalant: "I've put away the bath water, I'll send you in for a wash."

Julian opened his eyes wide and asked expectantly, "What about you?"

"Me? I don't wash." The more he looked at it indifferently, the more Hua Gangsheng's scalp tingled. He forgot how to get Julian into the bathroom, and how to wait for him to lie down slowly in the bathtub. He slowly sank down and soaked himself in the hot water, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You soak for a while, I'll go out first, call me if you need something."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the door of the bathroom. Just as he was about to open the door, a towel flew from behind, slapped on the door, and landed in front of him. There was a very strange gurgling sound behind him.

He looked back, and Julian was burying his whole face in the bathtub, and a string of bubbles rose from the water.

Seeing him like this, Hua Gangsheng couldn't laugh or cry, "How old are you this year?"

This person really hasn't changed at all, he clearly wants something, but he doesn't say it in his mouth, but in his actions, he pursues and fights fiercely, and will never give up until he achieves his goal.

He picked up the towel and said, "Okay, okay, I'll wash it for you."

Julian raised his head from the water when he heard the words, water drops dripped from the ends of his wet hair, his handsome face and eyelashes were still stained with a little transparent water drops, it looked like a bird that just emerged from the bottom of the water The water demon has an indescribable enchantment.

He regained his composure, leaned Julian's head back slightly, turned on the shower, and carefully let the warm water pour over his head evenly, but saw his eyes wide open, staring at him without blinking Hua Gangsheng was worried that water would flow into his eyes, so he said, "Close your eyes."

He seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were still fixed on him, as if he was afraid that he would run away in a blink of an eye.

Hua Gangsheng smiled and reached out to close his eyes, but he suddenly grabbed his palm.

Under the palm is his wet face, sniffing, his long eyelashes fluttering like the wings of a small flying insect in the palm of his hand, a feeling of itching is transmitted from the palm of his hand to his heart.

He touched his cheek, patted it lightly, and said, "Wash your hair." He slowly let go of his fingers.

The water temperature was very high, and the bathroom was steaming, and Julian's face became blurred in the permeating water vapor.He carefully rinsed off the foam on his head, picked up the sponge beside the bathtub, and began to wipe his body, starting from the neck, passing through the collarbone, passing through the scar on his shoulder, and gradually descending to his chest, his movements Suddenly stopped.

Three obvious bullet marks were very dazzling on his smooth skin.He seemed to hear the sharp gunshots of that evening again, whistling past his ears.The cold sea water, his hot body, he buried his face in his palm with great reliance, like a little child, just like just now.

The dim starlight and sound of that night, the panic and throbbing in his heart, and the pain are all lingering in his heart. The child with feather-like thick eyelashes fluttering in his palm has been haunting him ever since—until, 28 years later, he came back again. Putting his face on the palm of his hand once, activated his magical power again.

He was silent, and gently wiped those long-standing scars, his movements were as gentle as if he was wiping a fragile treasure.

Julian suddenly asked, "What happened to your face?"

Hua Gangsheng had applied ice packs to his cheeks for a long time before leaving the house, and the swelling had subsided a lot, but the wound on the corner of his mouth could not be covered up.He said vaguely, "I was in a hurry when I went out, and I fell."

He sneered, "Oh, then the angle of your fall is really tricky."

After a while, he suddenly said again: "Let me see yours."

Hua Gangsheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's not good-looking, I don't want it."

He said, "I want it." There was willfulness in his tone.

Hua Gangsheng sighed and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Two of his gunshot wounds were below the ribs, between the chest and abdomen, very close to each other, and one was on the left upper arm.The scar had faded with age, but it was still very visible on his fair complexion.

Julian reached out and touched the scar under his chest, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Hua Gangsheng shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt." At that time, he really didn't feel the pain, because the pain in his heart had already exceeded this a hundred times.

Julian asked again, "Do you blame him?"

"Him?" He was stunned again, and then he realized with a smile, "No, he returned these three shots to me for you."

Julian stretched out his face towards him, "Why don't you punch me too, and I'll pay you back for him."

Hua Gangsheng frowned and said, "No need...why do you pay it for him? Can you represent him?"

There was a sly smile in Julian's eyes, "Because I'm his boss... Are you jealous?"

He had been soaked in hot water for a long time, his cheeks and body were dyed crimson, the water between his brows glistened, and there seemed to be sparks in his eyes.

Such a face, such a familiar look, such a look, such a scene, this person.

Hua Gangsheng gasped.That familiar feeling is back.

He put down the sponge and was about to get up, but Julian grabbed his wrist suddenly, his voice was low, almost a bit arrogant: "Don't go."

A huge force pulled him over, and he threw himself on top of him, forehead to forehead, eyes to eyes, nose to nose, the fresh breath between his lips and teeth brushed gently over his lips, It made him palpitate.

This is the first time they have looked at each other so closely.

Before, he rarely returned Julian's gaze.His scorching gaze always reminded him of ferocious beasts waiting to hunt in the dark jungle, full of unpredictable lethality.Every time he meets his ambiguous eyes, he will pretend to look away inadvertently, his eyes are like abysses burning with fire, dangerous and attractive, frightening but can't help but explore.And his identity has been reminding him that some dangers should be avoided as much as possible.

But at this moment, in this moment of silence, their eyes intertwined, no longer resisting, nor dodging.There is only truth between them, there are no obstacles.He responded to his gaze, and his heart gradually calmed down. He looked back at him with a brave and submissive posture, with a relief that knew everything, as if saying "I know what you want to do" .

Julian put one arm around his waist, and let go of his hand with the other, slowly putting it on his shoulder.

I don't know how it started, but when he woke up a little bit, their lips had already touched each other.The tip of his tongue nimbly poked in between his teeth, choking his tongue, unable to separate.

After a while, the breathing of the two gradually calmed down, but they still maintained this strange posture.Hua Gangsheng moved his body and said, "After washing, I'll get you clothes."

After a while, Julian let out an "um" and let him go slowly.

Hua Gangsheng said, "I have something to tell you."

He was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Thousands of words, nothing to say.

After a moment of silence, Julian suddenly said, "Thank you."

(To be continued)

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