The whole world is waiting for us to break up

Yin Jingjing didn't speak, watching what he wanted to watch next.

In fact, he vaguely thought of it, but he was still a little surprised when he actually saw this little cat do something that he hadn't done before.

It seems that since he kissed him last time, Lin Shuicheng has become more active.

When Lin Shuicheng clasped his fingers and rubbed himself into his breath, Fu Luoyin felt the remaining indifference and stubbornness in his eyes.

In fact, he has always had the feeling that Lin Shuicheng is a person with a heavy desire, and the cooperation in the past was not accommodating but complicity.

He cooperated with him and pampered him. Lin Shuicheng crossed the line for the first time, and violated the principle of lover's obedience for the first time - he woke him up just to satisfy his own desires and relieve his wishes.

But Fu Luoyin couldn't get angry, he looked at the starlight in Lin Shuicheng's eyes, and felt that it was like a dream - it didn't exist in reality, not because such Lin Shuicheng was so rare, but because Lin Shuicheng's soul was not here.

"On the scale of known information, what is the iconic difference between two identical houses?" Lin Shuicheng murmured, his voice was hoarse and pleasant, and his forehead hair was wet with sweat. his eyelashes.

Fu Luoyin gently brushed his forehead hair and touched his fingertips: "The builder."

"One is dead, and the other is unknown. The builder is behind the scenes." Lin Shuicheng whispered, "I can't figure it out."

The voice became softer and softer, almost blurred.

Fu Luoyin listened quietly, and then he said, "When I was young, I played building block games with my brother."

Lin Shuicheng interrupted him: "Don't talk."

"The same set of blocks, the same house, I like to build one by one from left to right. My brother likes to build from bottom to top, first make the foundation, and then build the upper floor."

Fu Luoyin looked at him leisurely, not paying attention to his protest.

Lin Shuicheng was taken aback.

"There are differences, good student, as long as you ask, I will tell you how I built it." Fu Luoyin wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of Lin Shuicheng's eyes, leaned forward and kissed him, "As long as you ask."

"Then I have to ask a person who died in the fifteenth century." Lin Shuicheng murmured. In the mist, he ignored everything, ignoring that Fu Luoyin mentioned the family he had never mentioned before, and ignoring that the moonlight was turning his own The skin is glowing white and radiant, which is extremely moving. "I have to ask... I have to ask."

Because that's what he wanted to do in the first place.

In the dreamlike night, all thoughts are floating on the emptiness of heat waves, submerged in the kiss.