Fall in love with summer flamingos

This long-awaited kiss lasted for a very long time. Both of them were in tears, and the tears flowed into the four intertwined lips. The salty and sweet taste could no longer be distinguished, and Su Yangxia finally fainted during the kiss.

Gu Shiye held Su Yangxia in his arms and patted her like he was coaxing a child. The person in his arms had swollen eyes from crying, and now she closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.

"Baby." Gu Shiye called softly, but Su Yangxia didn't respond. She was probably really asleep.

Gu Shiye lowered his eyes and looked at his sleeping face, and he found that he couldn't ask the doubts in his heart.

Su Yangxia was extremely fragile now and looked so fragile. He didn't want to see Su Yangxia suffer for another second. Gu Shiye had no way to dig out the pain again with his own mouth.

"Gu Shiye." Su Yangxia called Gu Shiye softly.

Gu Shiye gently rubbed his forehead: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

He hugged Su Yangxia tighter in his arms: "Are you awake?"

Su Yangxia nodded slowly and said, "Yeah, I feel like you are looking at me."

"Pretending to sleep." Gu Shiye said these two words lightly, rubbing his shoulders gently and saying distressedly: "You are too thin."

Su Yangxia slowly opened her swollen eyes and looked at him: "Did it hurt you?"

"No, I just feel heartbroken." Gu Shiye touched his cheek and looked into his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sore again.

Su Yangxia pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "Then I will try to gain some weight." He leaned into Gu Shiye's arms.

Gu Shiye's throat was tight and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his chest, but he really wanted to say something.

He swallowed hard and coughed softly in a hoarse voice: "How have you been these years?"

Su Yangxia lowered her eyes and blinked, then gently grasped his arm and squeezed it, saying slowly, "I'm fine, except when I miss you."

"Have you thought about me several times over the years?" Gu Shiye's voice came from above.

Su Yangxia paused, closed her eyes, and said with a smirk, "Only a few dozen times."

Su Yangxia withdrew his trembling hand, afraid that Gu Shiye would feel that he was lying. He couldn't remember how many times he had thought about Gu Shiye. He only knew that Gu Shiye would appear in his dreams every day and night.

In the past two years, he has kept himself busy. He has been drawing and making clothes day and night to numb himself, just to stop himself from thinking about Gu Shiye all the time.

But Su Yangxia still chose to be a men's wear designer. Every time he drew a picture, the image of Gu Shiye unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Sometimes he would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night. Su Yangxia would stare at the ceiling with his eyes open, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. He would lie in bed and call Gu Shiye's name over and over again. When no one answered for a long time, he would turn around and find that there was no one around him.

Su Yangxia was awakened from countless dreams in the middle of the night. Gu Shiye's crying on the phone and the words he cried out, "You said you loved me, you said you loved me" were like a death warrant for him.

Su Yangxia would wake up from a nightmare with this sentence repeating over and over again every time, and when he woke up, he felt like he was about to die.

"Well, that's enough." Gu Shiye said in a low voice as he looked at Su Yangxia's drooping eyes.

Gu Shiye hugged him tightly, and he became more and more certain that he must never ask Su Yangxia about the past. Su Yangxia didn't even dare to tell the truth about her missing him.

If I had only thought about him a few dozen times, how could I have traveled from City S to City A almost every weekend for nearly six years, using my only rest time to go to that amusement park and wait foolishly for him to appear, waiting for six years.

Gu Shiye was wondering if Su Yangxia would be looking forward to the weekend during other weekdays. Would he be disappointed every time he couldn't wait for him there? Would he ever think about not going to that amusement park again?

If Gu Shiye hadn't been inexplicably checking Weibo that day, hadn't accidentally clicked on that trending search, and hadn't accidentally seen the name Su Yexia.

Will he and Su Yangxia continue to miss each other on that swing chair in that time when day and night are reversed, and then miss each other for the rest of their lives?

The more Gu Shiye thought about it, the more heartbroken he felt. Su Yangxia's sudden breakup proposal back then must not have been that simple.

"Baby, I'll carry you to take a bath." Gu Shiye rubbed Su Yangxia's cheek and said softly.

Su Yangxia raised her eyes, which were almost unable to open, and nodded: "Okay."

Gu Shiye filled the bathtub with water, then returned to the bedroom and carried Su Yangxia into the bathtub. He carefully washed the paint off his body. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was wiping a fragile treasure. As he washed, Su Yangxia felt comfortable and slowly fell asleep.

"Go to sleep, my baby." Gu Shiye raised his finger and stroked the hair on Su Yangxia's forehead.

Su Yangxia's wound was not very big, just on the side of his head. He shaved a little bit of hair and got a few stitches. It was not noticeable unless you looked closely. Gu Shiye was careful not to get his hair wet.

After taking a shower, Gu Shiye carried him out of the bathtub, wiped the water off his body with a towel, wrapped him in a large bath towel, carried him into the bedroom and tucked him into the quilt.

Gu Shiye crawled into the bed, hugged Su Yangxia's slender waist, looked at him with his eyes and kissed his forehead: "Have a sweet dream."

Gu Shiye did not do anything like that to Su Yangxia today. His crazy behavior in the past two months was just to see a little bit of care in Su Yangxia and get a little bit of physical response from Su Yangxia.

Since Su Yangxia said she loved him herself, Gu Shiye didn't need to do anything to prove that Su Yangxia still had feelings for him.