Traveling through Thailand

After waking up, I had a meal with Sky that I wasn’t sure whether it was lunch or dinner. The two of us snuggled in the hanging basket and admired the stars in the sky together.

“It all feels like a dream.”

"Is it a dream? Haven't you experienced it yourself?"

The sudden kiss made him think of the scene last night. The bloodshot redness of his ears reflected in Xiao Yi's eyes, causing a change in his body.

Sky's relaxed body instantly stiffened as he felt the change in his hips. The aching pain in his waist made him recall the scene of last night like a video, playing back and forth in his mind, and the sound of their panting was as if playing in his ears.

Xiao Yi also noticed the change in the person in his arms. He curled his lips and kissed his earlobe. Then he said something in his ear. Sky stared at him in disbelief with wide eyes.

"Want to try?"

Sky looked at him with a red face and made a hissing sound. Xiao Yi retracted his left hand that had been stealing towards him and looked at him aggrievedly: "If you don't want to try, then don't try~ Why are you pinching me?"

"Who told you to talk nonsense?"

"I'm not saying anything nonsense. Besides, there's a wall behind this balcony, and there are trees on the opposite side, so no one will notice."

"You still said that!"

Seeing that he was still trying to pinch his waist, Xiao Yi immediately grabbed his hand and said, "Okay, I won't say it anymore. I know you are shy."

After this harmless fight, the two of them returned to calm.

But this calmness was only superficial. Sky's mind was flooded with the words "try." Even though he tried hard to forget what he had just said, the more he tried, the clearer it became. His face, buried deeper in his arms, was buried deeper.

Xiao Yi only thought that Sky wanted to feel his presence, so he hugged him so tightly. His eyes were always on the stars in the sky, and he didn't notice the abnormality on Sky's face.

"Hey~Yi."

A sudden voice broke the silence. Xiao Yi heard his voice and responded, "Are you ready to sleep? Then let's go back to the room and sleep." He tried to get up, but his body was pressed down by Sky's upper body, making him unable to move.

"Sky?" He couldn't get up unless Sky did. And judging by his appearance, he didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

Sky seemed to have figured something out, and he landed on the ground and stood on both sides of his legs, while he supported his hands on his shoulders. His head was lowered so Xiao couldn't see his face clearly.

Xiao tilted his head, confused as to why Sky had suddenly covered his eyes, but the next second, he knew the reason as Sky leaned over him. Feeling the warmth on his lips, he followed his movements, deepening the contact bit by bit.

In this semi-enclosed space, the air around them was sweet. As Sky's clothes fell off piece by piece, his feet, which had once been able to keep their feet on the ground, almost completely sank into the space. The hanging basket, supporting the weight of the two people, swayed slightly, like a normal swing.

The faint sounds and breathing coming out from inside made people blush even more.

The two of them stayed together for a few days. One day, Sky brought Xiao Yi to Xiao's house and met Xiao's mother, who was well-maintained.

"Sky was just about to ask you to come back and take care of Xiao Nian, but I didn't expect you to come straight away." Xiao's mother smiled and walked over to greet him. Seeing the man behind him wearing a mask and a baseball cap, she asked, "Who is this?"

Sky said mysteriously to Xiao's mother: "Aunt, if you saw his face, you would not believe it."

This made Xiao's mother even more interested in the young man behind him.

So Xiao's mother joked: "Don't tell her it's your lover who has a beautiful mistress in his house."

Sky didn't open his mouth to explain as usual when being teased. He just looked at Xiao's mother calmly. Xiao's mother also noticed his abnormal behavior. She looked at him in disbelief and relief, then looked at their clasped hands: "It's good that you got out of here, it's good that you got out of here."

For ten years, Sky had been commuting to and from work, and Xiao's mother's worry about him grew with each passing year. Now that he had returned with his family, it meant he had the motivation to continue living. She no longer had to worry about hearing bad news.

Just as she was lamenting the difficulties faced by the child, Sky's next sentence hit her heart like a heavy hammer.

She stared at Sky with wide eyes, thinking: Oh no, this kid must have found a substitute! !

But the next second, Xiao Yi took off his hat and mask, and the same face as ten years ago came into view. Xiao's mother looked at the familiar face in disbelief: "Yi Yi?? You're still alive?"

"Well, I'm still alive."

But the next second, Xiao's mother looked at Sky seriously with a sad look in her eyes: "Sky, I know your feelings for Yi Yi, but you can't let someone have plastic surgery to look like him."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Sky patted Xiao's mother's hand soothingly: "He is really Yi. If you don't believe it, you can ask him to cook a few dishes you like. You can fake his face, but the taste of his cooking can never be fake."

Mother Xiao looked at the face in front of her that was exactly the same as her dead son's, and after hearing what Sky said, she couldn't help but feel expectant: "Yes, you make sense. Just let him cook a few dishes, and you'll know if this person is a fake."

Therefore, when Xiao's father was called back by his wife, he thought that his youngest son had gotten into trouble again. As he sat at the table, looking at the dishes on the table, he smelled a slightly familiar smell in the air.

"Wife, you called me back just to eat?"

"Yeah, try it and see how it tastes."

Hearing his wife's words, Father Xiao picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dish of tomato beef brisket. The moment he took a bite, the familiar recipe came to mind. After swallowing the food, Father Xiao looked at his wife in shock. In her expectant eyes, he said, "This dish that Sky cooked tastes exactly like Yi Yi's. He must have copied it successfully!"

After hearing what Xiao's father said, Xiao's mother also picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. The familiar taste made her eyes fill with tears: It really is him, he is not dead, he is back.

"Honey, are you still crying? This is a good thing. If you want to eat different flavors of food in the future, you can ask him to cook them." He comforted his wife while wiping her drooping eyes with tissue paper.

"Why bother Sky? Why not just let Yi Yi do it?"

After wiping her hand, Xiao's father paused and looked at his wife worriedly: "Wife, what are you talking about? Yiyi has been dead for ten years. How can you cook for me?"

Mother Xiao took out a new piece of paper and wiped away the last of her tears. She shouted towards the kitchen, "Are you still not coming out? Do you want me to come and invite you in myself?"

When Xiao Yi heard his mother's voice, he took Sky's hand and walked out.

When Mr. Xiao heard what Mrs. Xiao said, he also looked towards the kitchen.

Although he didn't believe that the dead could be resurrected, the dishes on the table and his wife's words made him doubt whether his eldest son was still dead.

When he saw that familiar face, Father Xiao dropped his chopsticks. He stood up and wanted to approach, but he was afraid that the person in front of him was a bubble. He looked at Mother Xiao, then at Xiao Yi and Sky standing next to him, and finally looked at the shadow on the ground: "There is a shadow, which means it is not a ghost."

She pointed her finger in disbelief and shouted, "Who are you? Why did you have plastic surgery to look like my son? What is your intention?"