don't like you

From night to dawn, the plane passes through the sea of ​​clouds, and when you look up, you can see the sky.

Song Jingcong rubbed his eyes, the thick clouds looked like a field covered with frost and snow, but the horizon in the distance was already a fiery red, with golden hills raised in the red, light and darkness interlaced and overlapped, it was a kind of The beauty of chaos is not real.

Zhong Shufang's overly good-looking facial features are hidden between the clear and dark boundaries, covering all the sharpness with blurred outlines, and floating in the air is a gentle light and shadow.

He still had his eyes closed, and there was imperceptible fatigue between his brows, like the bubbles floating in a carbonated drink, which disappeared silently the moment he opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?" The person who just woke up was still in a daze, but immediately met Song Jingcong's overly focused gaze.

Song Jingcong smiled at the bewildered man and shook his head to look away.

It can't be said that the boyfriend is so good-looking that he was obsessed with it for a while. Once Zhong Shufang said this, he didn't even need to open his mouth, and he could imagine what kind of reply he would get.

The sky was bright, and the sky changed from dim to a clear blue.The plane has already landed, gliding on the exclusive track, slowly decelerating until it comes to a complete stop.

Zhong Shufang yawned, but there was a lot of joy hidden in his words, "Here we are."

"En!" Song Jingcong responded, leaving the ubiquitous flashlights and cameras, even in an unfamiliar land, it was a relief.

After getting off the plane and leaving the airport, Zhong Shufang and Song Jingcong were not in a hurry to go to the hotel.

The snow-capped mountains not far away are holy and glamorous.The air seemed to be icy with frost and snow. Pedestrians and vehicles were hurrying on the road, but the two of them slowed down and held hands aimlessly.

Occasionally, passers-by would be attracted by their figures, glance at them, sigh in their hearts how handsome they are, and continue on their way.

They are still the focus of the crowd, but they don't have to be the focus of the camera.

Before returning to the hotel, they went to the supermarket first. Zhong Shu was encouraged by Song Jingcong's loving breakfast and also took the time to learn how to cook. Simple tomato scrambled eggs, too.

So a certain Alpha went straight to the fruit and vegetable area excitedly, Song Jingcong took the ingredients he wanted before reaching out.

It turned out that the two of them collided with each other on recipes, which is called a tacit understanding, Zhong Shufang thought happily.

I bought a pass for firewood, rice, oil and salt, and I couldn't resist buying another pass through the snack shelf. When I walked out of the supermarket, the two of them had a big plastic bag in each hand.

They only stopped at the entrance of the supermarket for a short while, and countless eyes fell on their delicate eyebrows and straight and slender legs.

Zhong Shufang naturally led Song Jingcong, tilted his head and whispered a miscalculation into his ear.

It's not a miscalculation, even though it's a strange country, it can't resist the eye-catching looks of the two of them.

The grandmother with the bamboo basket caught the attention of the two. The bamboo basket covered with floral cloth overflowed with a light fragrance, and it was full of gardenias in full bloom, with light green stems and leaves intertwined with pure white petals. Covering each other, in the cold wind, it outlines the clearest appearance of midsummer.

"When I was young, my grandmother would sell gardenia bracelets and magnolia brooches in a basket, but it was summer. I didn't expect that they would be sold here in winter." Song Jing walked over and looked at them with a look of nostalgia.

The grandmother who sold the flowers handed them the gardenias and said in unproficient Chinese, "It's very fragrant."

The two took the flowers handed over by the grandmother and paid for them. Zhong Shufang picked and emptied out a bag, bought all the remaining gardenias and put them in.

It seems like this, he crossed the light years of time and bought a basket of fragrant and elegant gardenia bracelets for Song Jingcong when he was a child.

"I like it too." Zhong Shufang realized that his behavior was a little naive, and carried a bag of gardenias to make amends for himself in the breeze.

Song Jingcong blinked and said with a smile: "One time my dad took me to the street and met him and bought them all."

At that time, when he was young, he had an argument with his father, and he was so stubborn that he didn't want to say a word to his father first. Father Song was helpless and didn't know how to admit his mistake to his son, so he just bought a basket of gardenias in silence and wanted to share with his son. reconciliation.

"But I don't apologize to you." Hearing the teasing from Song Jingcong's words, Zhong Shufang also laughed, "It is enough to express the meaning of gardenia itself."

Eternal love and lifelong protection.

Even if there is no grandma who sells gardenias, he will always be in love with Song Jingcong all his life.

When they arrived at the hotel, their faces and hands exposed to the cold wind were already icy cold, and they put away their things and went straight to the radiator.

Zhong Shufang didn't get up until the warmth flowed to his limbs, took tomatoes and eggs and walked to the door of the kitchen, "Zai Zai, give me a chance to show?"

"Okay, I'll do the dishes later." Song Jingcong sat by the radiator with peace of mind, and posted a picture of the scenery outside the window.

The water droplets caused by the temperature difference between cold and hot stick to the glass, forming a layer of fog, and in the fog, Zhong Shufang's tall and straight back is dimly reflected, which is difficult to recognize without zooming in.

The freshly bought gardenias were still exuding a delicate fragrance, Song Jingcong took them out and spread them all over the bedside table.

Said it was a rest, the two of them finished their lunch and took a nap, then wrapped up tightly and went out the door.

It's a rare opportunity to take a vacation, and it's too boring to stay in a hotel all the time.

What's more, he couldn't wait for what he was about to do.

It didn't know when the snow fell outside, and when I walked out, I found that it had become a world covered in silver.

The evergreen trees on both sides of the road put on white snowflake hats and wrapped themselves tightly. Occasionally, disobedient branches stuck their heads out, blooming a touch of greenness in the world covered in silver.

Outside the church, many newlyweds were taking wedding photos. The neat black suits and the long white veils matched each other perfectly. Couples of couples kissed under the admiring eyes of everyone, and then the photographers fixed the frame.

The snowflakes flying in the air seemed to have become human, and they swirled leisurely to accompany them.

Song Jingcong reached out to catch a few snowflakes and printed them on Zhong Shufang's neck before the people around him could react.

When Alpha was shocked by the coldness of midwinter, he had already ran away with a smile, and Liu Zhongshu put the corners of his mouth on the spot helplessly.

After arguing for a while, Zhong Shufang took Song Jing from the church to find the pastor.

In the solemn and solemn church, it was as if time stood still, only the pastor's thick voice rang in his ears:

"To have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, insies sandih, to love and to cherish, till death dous part"

Andloveneverfails.

......

Zhong Shu let go of the hem of his shirt that he had been pinching with his right hand, his eyes were clear and affectionate, he nodded heavily, and said in the lingering flowers and dappled sunlight, "I am willing."

The throbbing in his heart can't be described in words. Song Jingcong suddenly thought of Zhong Shufang's solemn expression and firm words that night, "We went abroad and took the oath in the church first, and we will get the certificate when we come back. We will hold the wedding when we are free. , there are so many things to prepare before the wedding, and I can't wait."

Song Jingcong smiled in Zhong Shufang's nervous and bright eyes, which were full of tenderness, but his voice trembled when he spoke: "I am willing."

The warm winter sun also dyes the flying snow with a layer of gold, and the frost and snow that blows through the branches in the breeze falls to the ground softly.

Everything is beautiful.

And they took an oath in the reverent chanting of the pastor, and then they exchanged each other's breath with thin lips.

Even if the gods of the west are across the distance of mountains and seas, he still wants to pray, praying that they bless his lover with a safe and happy life.

And love never stops.

After taking a shower, Zhong Shufang sat on the edge of the bed holding a tablet to read the final draft of the script sent by Wang Yi.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night, and the headlights in the room had already been turned off, leaving only two small warm apricot-colored lamps beside the bed, which enveloped the surroundings in an ambiguous warm tone.

Song Jingcong hugged his pajamas and went to the bathroom, spraying warm water from the shower to wash away the tiredness of the day.

The sweetness of white peach oolong is suddenly intertwined with the fresh grassy fragrance of the shower gel, and even the air around the bathroom exudes a sweet but not greasy smell.

Zhong Shufang smelled Song Jingcong's pheromone almost immediately. He rushed to the door of the bathroom immediately, hesitated for a moment and Song Jingcong had already opened the door from the inside.

He only had time to put on a bathrobe, most of his straight and slender legs were exposed to the air, and the wet black hair was still dripping water, flowing from the temples to his chin, and then dripping down to his collarbone.

The discomfort during estrus made Song Jing's fair complexion even paler, but the glands on the back of his neck were red and hot, like the flames of a prairie fire.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at Alpha standing in front of him, his clear eyes were instinctively stained with lust, and the crimson color spread from his neck little by little, and he stood on tiptoe in the rich and sweet smell of pheromones. Go up and kiss Zhong Shufang.

Perhaps the solemn and pious oath in the church this afternoon was imprinted in his mind, Song Jingcong was more active than ever, Zhong Shufang bent down to meet him, and let his tongue move flexibly in his mouth, greedily absorbing his Alpha pheromone Taste it.

The toothpaste they bought in the supermarket early in the morning was still mint-flavored. The flavors of white peach, grass after the rain and mint filled their mouths, it was terribly sweet and terribly fresh.

They kissed for a long time, and when their lips and teeth parted, there was even a silver thread. Song Jingcong's eyes were a little blurred, and his mouth was full of blood. He just raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Shufang, and his youthful appearance was hidden. lingering.Like a silver hook, it easily hooked away all the remaining rationality of Zhong Shufang.

It's going to kill me.

Before his rationality collapsed, Zhong Shu let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, and when Song Jingcong gently opened his lips and called "brother", he melted the rest of the words into a soft kiss.

He bent down to hug Song Jingcong, the Omega in his arms writhed restlessly, bumping his chin as soon as he raised his head.

Song Jingcong stared at his chin and smiled for a while, looking for Zhong Shufang's lower lip with blurred eyes, and then bit it lightly, which was indescribably captivating.

Zhong Shufang had no choice but to lower his head to kiss him. While twisting, Song Jingcong opened most of his bathrobe, revealing his beautiful collarbone and half of his white and firm chest. The red spots on it were more like deadly red cherries. Send him an invitation to explore.

Zhong Shufang never struggled to hold Song Jing in his arms, but he was angry. The Omega in estrus was dishonest, rubbing his belly so hot that he had to raise his head to ask for a kiss. They walked a few short steps from the bathroom to the bedside. After walking for a long time, the pheromones that the two of them intertwined became too thick.

There were layers of tides in Zhong Shufang's eyes, he endured and endured, his voice was terribly hoarse, "Zai Zai, should I mark you temporarily?"

He wanted to give Song Jingcong enough time to think and even regret before giving Song Jingcong a grand and solemn wedding.

This world is unfair to Omega, but as long as there is no lifetime mark, Song Jingcong has a chance to repent at any time.

Song Jingcong shook his head in his arms, hugged his neck and buried his face in Zhong Shufang's chest, blushing as if painted with red paint, and murmured softly: "We have become one before the gods. "

The remaining rationality was burned out in this sentence, and he gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, leaning forward and pressing the person under him.

......

Song Jingcong's eyes faded, and the bathrobe on his body fell to the ground at some point, his fair skin turned bloody little by little under the dim light, and his limbs and bones were full of hot emotion.

Zhong Shufang's hot and gentle kiss fell on his eyebrows, then on the tip of his nose and the corners of his mouth, and then all the way down, eager and gentle.

The moon is shining brightly, and the stars are shining brightly.

It didn't know when it was snowing outside the window, and there was a mischievous Snowflake standing on the window of the two of them, unwilling to leave, as if she wanted to see some scenery through the curtains.

Zhong Shufang sucked Song Jingcong's earlobe, and murmured in his hoarse voice, "Zai Zai, I love you."

Song Jingcong's consciousness is like a flat boat floating on the sea, riding the wind and waves ups and downs, always not very clear, the distance between him and Zhong Shufang gradually shortened until they truly became one.

"I love you too." Before his consciousness completely blurred, he seemed to hear his own response.

The gardenia flowers placed on the bed cabinet did not know when they fell all over their bodies. The crimson color of the skin and the pure white of the petals complement each other, and the indescribable beauty spreads and slowly disappears under the warm apricot light. in the dark.

It was near morning when they hugged each other and fell asleep.