The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

"I..." The red lips and tongue were open, wet, and the words that I wanted to say were muttered in my heart.

Can you please not kiss me?

As soon as he kissed her, Gu Xingge felt like his whole body wanted to explode.

But whenever I wanted to get up and go somewhere else, the other party would pinch my waist unconsciously.

Not too much, just a little. Gu Xingge felt that he was so weak that he couldn't even stand up.

hateful.

How embarrassing. The young man's face was red and his eyelashes were fluttering.

His partner really seemed like a kissing monster.

Gu Xingge didn't dare to think about how he got entangled with people in the past. He was sick and he forgot those memories. Every time the other person touched him, he felt unfamiliar, weak and embarrassed.

And whether to keep a diary or not.

Gu Xingge actually didn't want to write it, but Qin Shi spoke again.

Touching the young man's warm cheek with his fingertips, Qin Shi said, "You said before that you should keep this habit well."

"It's just that you don't remember those anymore and have forgotten our past. If you don't like to write now or don't want to write, then just don't write. It doesn't matter."

"..." Gu Xingge. The other party's understanding can sometimes be quite embarrassing. The strands of hair beside her ears were fiddled with by the man's fingertips.

He hugged the young man, held the beautiful canary in his arms, stared at his long eyelashes, and said softly: "If you forget me next time, we can just read the previous diary."

"The rest doesn't matter, as long as you do well, it's more important than anything else."

Gu Xingge: "..." There is a deep feeling of powerlessness as if being grasped.

In the end, Gu Xingge lowered his eyelids and said with a flushed face: "I, I'd better write it."

The young man felt that the other party's temper was surprisingly a little more accommodating to him than he thought. He blinked and looked at Qin Shi. His beautiful pupils were as bright as if they had been washed by water mist.

When he raised his head to look at the person, his chin was curved smoothly and his whole person was obedient.

Gu Xingge asked: "Can you please stop peeking at the diary I wrote today?"

His voice is very soft, like a cloud, but it makes people so cute that they don't know how to love him.

Qin Shi responded gently: "Of course."

He closed his eyes voluntarily.

Gu Xingge felt that he was not a liar, so he took out the pen from his diary and wrote seriously:

【Diary 9

I have forgotten him, but in the diary, I love him so much. 】

The liar who promised not to lie, his eyes gently fell on the diary and smiled again.

Really, I was so cute by his beautiful canary again.

Qin Shi thought again, it turned out that after confirming the relationship, his wife would indeed receive some preferential treatment that he had never felt before.

For example, at this moment, he was gently holding a piece of meat from the young man's neck. The other man was holding on to his limp body and kept silent, but he did not explicitly reject him.

Gu Xingge murmured: "You are not allowed to peek."

He emphasized the general, repeated it again, and said.

"Okay." Qin Shi.

Of course Gu Xingge felt the other person's action of biting the soft flesh of his neck. But he was sick, and he didn't know how he got along with the other person in the past, so he could only follow the other person's progress.

This kind of intimacy should, should be normal.

The young man thought so, but after looking at the last sentence in the notebook, he felt like a tadpole.

——That was caused by Qin Shi's sudden movement.

Gu Xingge couldn't see the movements of the person behind him, nor could he see the other person's gaze falling on his notebook.

The young man's pen tip paused, and then he wrote seriously:

【Should I learn to love him again? 】

Gu Xingge actually didn't believe at all before that he was the one who said these words.

When he put down the pen and wrote the handwriting, which was exactly the same as the handwriting in the diary of the previous articles, Gu Xingge believed a lot.

The handwriting is all the same.

The experiences that occurred after I became blurred can also stand up to scrutiny and are mostly consistent with what is written in the diary. Then the credibility should be higher.

It seems that he does have a partner.

only--

It's just that I was sick and forgot all this.

I don’t quite remember how they got along, so I can only try to learn to get along with others again.

Learn to love him.

Gu Xingge's pen tip paused, looking confused.

But how can he love? Can't he learn it?