Model worker and his little darling

Looking at their intertwined hands, different rings, but the same feelings.

He stroked the ring on his ring finger, then reached out and put his arm around Gin's neck.

"The sunset is beautiful today!"

I love you!

"I love you!"

"I love you!"

Their lips met, pure yet passionate!

On countless quiet yet passionate nights, I could hear each other's whispers.

Compared to countless cloying sweet nothings, three simple words can always strike a chord with each other's hearts.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Gin chuckled softly, his fingertips gently brushing against Hirai's lips.

Pingqing glared at Gin, snorted, and turned his head away. This guy always bites him.

Gin pulled Heikiri into his arms in response to his dissatisfaction, touching the ring on Heikiri's hand.

"Wear it properly, and don't take it off!"

Pingqing nodded gently, "Okay, never." Then he tilted his head and looked at Gin, "And you?"

"Of course not."

Amidst their intimate embrace, Gin suddenly scooped her up and began to walk back.

"Hahaha……"

As Pingqing laughed, their shadows gradually lengthened.

As the sun set, their intertwined hands never let go, and their upturned smiles never faded.

Back home, the moon hung high in the sky.

Ping Qing smiled as his slender fingers danced across the black and white piano keys, filling the air with melodious music.

He doesn't know many songs; they were all taught to him by Vermouth when he was a child.

Gin leaned against the door frame, his gaze fixed on Hirai, who was playing the piano, his eyes filled with a tenderness he himself was unaware of.

As the song ended, Pingqing collapsed onto Qin Jiu.

"Koto-chan~, do you like it?"

Seeing Pingqing's smug little expression, Gin pinched the cheek of the person in his arms, "Hmm, I like it!"

Pingqing's eyes darted around, and he pulled Gin to sit in front of the piano, looking at Gin expectantly. "Hehehe, Gin-chan~, play a song for me, I want to hear you play."

He had never seen Gin touch these things before.

Gin was helpless; he had never studied this before.

Seeing this, Pingqing hugged Gin's neck from behind, "It's rare to see something you don't know, Gin-chan~, I'll teach you."

He spoke with a straight face, but his fingers had already begun to restlessly unbutton his shirt.

Feeling the heat coming from his ear, Gin tilted his head slightly and pressed down on Hirai's hand that was causing trouble on his chest.

"Ok?"

"Hahaha……"

Pingqing laughed so hard he almost fell over. Gin raised an eyebrow and pulled him into his arms, then whispered a light bite into Pingqing's ear. "You like it here?"

Upon hearing this, Pingqing's eyes widened. What had he just heard?

Glancing at Gin's slightly open collar, she secretly swallowed, thinking that it might not be so bad.

Realizing his unhealthy thoughts, Pingqing shook his head vigorously.

Beauty is misleading!

Seeing Pingqing's little gesture, Gin chuckled and leaned down to kiss Pingqing on the cheek. What an adorable little brat.

Hirai let out a couple of groans after being teased, and then reached out to pinch Gin's face.

"unacceptable!"

Gin turned his head to avoid it and reached out to try to control Hirai.

But Taira no Kiyoshi refused to give up and began to fight back.

Just as things were about to escalate into a fight, Gin was the first to stop; he didn't want a fight to break out between Heiwa and Kiyoshi late at night.

If the proud little one in your arms gets angry, it's not easy to coax them.

Immediately afterwards, Gin noticed that Taira was leaning against him without moving.

"what happened?"

"I'm tired and sleepy."

After all this commotion, I'm exhausted.