Sunlight Allure

Zhao Guangmin clicked on the profile picture of Lu Pingguo XI, and typed these words without hesitation:

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"I want to sign up."

Zhao Guangmin opened his eyes wide, as if he was going to stare at the screen to make a hole.

Lu Apple's profile picture flashed quickly.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"Sign up? What's your name??"

This kid is actually pretending to be stupid... Zhao Guangmin felt quite disgusted, and twitched the corners of his mouth evilly.

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

""Sunshine Allure", a play by the Great God Ai Ji. There is a notice in the company announcement."

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"Of course I know~ The problem is, it's a BL drama, Aren't you the most hated BL drama? ()"

Zhao Guangmin was slightly taken aback.

That's right, he doesn't like Tanmei dramas very much.

But all of these are worthless compared to Zhao Rongmin.

Zhao Guangmin just wanted to get closer to Zhao Rongmin.Zhao Guangmin just wanted to infiltrate Zhao Rongmin's life.Zhao Guangmin just wanted to know Zhao Rongmin's real appearance.

Everything else is irrelevant.

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"No matter what, I want to be closer to the Great God."

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Pingguo's head suddenly flickered violently.Zhao Guangmin clicked on the wildly jumping avatar, and a series of pop-up dialog boxes almost crashed the laptop.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"..."

"(.)"

"So infatuated~"

"Just you..."

"... woo woo woo, our little Guangguang has finally grown up and opened up..."

"Guangguang, you finally broke through the shackles of the world and walked towards the light!! I am very pleased~~(≧▽≦)/"

"Just don't worry, this matter is on me!!"

"Come and bless Xiao Guangguang~~~"

Imagining Lu Apple's shining star eyes on the other side of the computer, Zhao Guangmin had the urge to touch his forehead.

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"Don't think about it!..."

"How to sign up?"

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"Give you Kim Dong-hyun's number, just tell him directly~"

"Guangguang has lost all his money for your happiness in life-_-#"

"How many people asked me for his number, but I didn't give it back..."

"Just tell me my name (≧▽≦)/"

Zhao Guangmin blinked.

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"..."

"Who is Kim Dong-hyun?"

Nine seconds of silence.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"God don't tell me you don't know who he is!!!?╭(°A°`)╮"

Zhao Guangmin expressed his doubts... Should he know?

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"I do not know."

Really don't know.Zhao Guangmin has only been in the circle for less than two years, and the few friends who are relatively easy to talk to have only been acquainted not long ago, so how can everyone know about it?

Besides, Zhao Guangmin has always paid attention to only one person.

The former AI Kai.The current Zhao Rongmin.

He is the only reason for him to stick to the net supporting circle.

……

Without Ai Kai, there would be no Pickup Light.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"I really don't know what to say to you..."

"Even the president of our company doesn't know how Guangguang got into your current position!? Shocked!!!"

"Jin Dongxuan is a god-level existence in the online distribution circle! The god who keeps pace with Ai Wei is the president of our club ╭(°A°`)╮"

"It seems that I have a good relationship with God Ai. I heard from Paula O'Neill that President Kim brought God Ai to come to this drama~~"

"If it weren't for the love with the president, Ai Ming, who has never accepted corrupt dramas, would agree to appear in it..."

"#&:+(♀@/～%;…"

Zhao Guangmin watched the nonsense messages pop up one after another, and felt the urge to drag Pingguo Lu to the blacklist and close the notebook hard.

"Am I talking too much??"

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"Not a little, but a lot."

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"..."

"You think I'm annoying??"

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"No. You're cute."

There was silence for 1 minutes.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"I'm so touched~~~"

"Am I really cute?? So happy!!(≧▽≦)/"

"Kim Dong-hyun's number 2794926 is bright and cheering~~ Huai Ting~~~"

The corner of Zhao Guangmin's mouth twitched, but fortunately he was used to Lu Apple's being crazy.Fingertips are light and fast, open the search page skillfully, enter numbers, click search, add friends, wait for confirmation, and it's done.

Two and a half minutes.

Close the notebook with satisfaction.Zhao Guangmin leaned down and threw himself into Pikachu's arms.He closed his eyes deeply, and slowly opened them again.In the momentary alternation of darkness and light, Zhao Guangmin saw that the hour hand had already pointed to ten o'clock.

The lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows are still flowing.The light from the floor lamp in front of the window is gentle and bright.

Zhao Guangmin thought of Zhao Rongmin again.

It was this person who was born with his arms around him.It was also this person who protected all his innocence and softness with his thin and fiery shoulders.

Sudden pain in the left atrium.

It's not very clear, but it really exists.

Zhao Guangmin closed his eyes uncomfortably, and hugged Pikachu even tighter.

Floor lamps are quietly bright.

Zhao Guangmin hasn't turned off this light for a long time.Because he was afraid of the dark, and because he stubbornly believed that Zhao Rongmin would come back in the dead of night.It was too dark at night, and he was afraid he couldn't see.

But in fact, Zhao Rongmin did not sneak in at night as Zhao Guangmin expected, helped him cover the slipped quilt, kissed his forehead, and said good night to his sleeping face.

There is no Zhao Rongmin saying good night to Zhao Guangmin.

Only Zhao Guangmin said to the empty room, Zhao Rongmin, bro, I miss you.

"Why haven't you come back..."

At the last second before sleepiness blurred, Zhao Guangmin murmured unconsciously.The next moment he fell asleep.Sheer black hair covered her forehead slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her aerobic skin was unbelievably beautiful.

Zhao Guangmin slept soundly, very quietly, defenseless.You can't hear the faint hustle and bustle of the city outside the window, you can't hear the depressed breathing of the floor lamp, you can't hear Pikachu's faint heartbeat, and you can't hear the soft words spoken when you are sleepy and drowsy.

"Brother, Xiaoguang misses you so much."

I miss you.

What about you?

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Zhao Guangmin was awakened by the cool air.

Half of the blanket she had covered while sleeping last night slipped off, and Zhao Guangmin, who was only wearing a shirt, just unconsciously froze all night.

Sure enough, he was still dishonest in his sleep.

Zhao Guangmin pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, lying on the bed and opened the notebook.

as expected.As soon as he logged in, a message from Apple Lu appeared in the conversation list.

Click on the jumping avatar, and a series of dialog boxes will pop up instantly as usual.

"BF" <Planning> Lu Apple XI

"Aren't you here~~ How are things going?? How are you chatting with President Kim~~(≧▽≦)/"

"Bright~~~"

"Pickup light??"

"Haven't woken up yet? (.)"

"Looks like I really haven't woken up yet..."

"Okay, just keep on sleeping, and I'll sleep for a while~O(∩_∩)O"

"Wake up and forget to get back to me!"

Zhao Guangmin couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, his fingertips twitched briskly, and soon sent a message.

"BF" <main character> Pickup Light

"Lu Pingguo, you continue to sleep."

"……Good morning."

Zhao Guangmin closed the notebook, straightened the wrinkled sheets, opened the closet, took two pieces of clothes, turned and went into the bathroom.

Press the water heater switch, hot water flows down continuously.Zhao Guangmin reached out to test the water temperature, then took off his pajamas and got into the bathtub.

The warm water just covered his chest.Zhao Guangmin lay softly in the bathtub, staring at the steaming mist for a while.

52 days.

It has been 52 days and Zhao Rongmin has not come back.

During the period, Zhao Guangmin secretly ran over to see Zhao Rongmin once at night.I didn't see his smiling face, only his sleeping face.And his long-buried, strange and endearing secret.

Zhao Guangmin remembers leaving with a smile that night.

He put the jacket on Zhao Rongmin, organized the messy documents, minimized the landing page of "CV Ai Ying", and adjusted the glare of the lights to the minimum.

Then in the middle of the night in early winter, wearing a thin sweater, holding the steering wheel and walking against the wind.

Cabriolet.It was very cold, but Zhao Guangmin felt unusually warm.

He followed Ai Hao for two years, and was obsessed with his voice for two years. After going around, he discovered that the person he was sticking to was his brother who had been interdependent for 19 years.

It turns out that Zhao Rongmin's beauty is unique.

Let’s just say that Cho Young Min is the only one.Sure enough, Zhao Guangmin was the only one who missed him from the beginning to the end.

Is this God's will?

Zhao Guangmin slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and got up from the bathtub.

The air was cool all night, and I still felt a little cold after wearing a knitted sweater.Zhao Guangmin frowned, took the remote control of the air conditioner and raised the room temperature a few more degrees.

Zhao Guangmin is afraid of the cold, but he doesn't like to wear too much.

The hour hand pointed at nine-sixteen.Zhao Guangmin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window holding the freshly warmed milk.He gently opened the curtains.

Bright, cool white light pours into a warm room.Zhao Guangmin looked at the city outside the window, but his eyes unexpectedly fell into pure white.

Overwhelming.

Indifferently concealing the colorfulness of the city, it only paints an astonishingly white background.It's like sealing everything in the world.

It's snowing.

Zhao Guangmin smiled, brought the warm milk to his mouth, and took a sip.

Rich and mellow, with hints of sweetness.Like someone's smile.

In fact, he doesn't like drinking milk very much, but because Zhao Rongmin warms a cup for him every morning and watches him drink it, it has become a habit over time.

but……

This is his second day, and he has heated the milk by himself.

Zhao Rongmin, when will you come back?

Or...he doesn't want to come back?

Thinking of this, Zhao Guangmin's heart suffocated, his fingertips trembled subconsciously, and then, as if nothing had happened, he stared at the snow scene outside the window in a trance.

Zhao Guangmin is used to hiding all joys and sorrows in his heart.

So much so that I forget how to express the truest emotions.

In this regard, he and Zhao Rongmin are similar.

Surprisingly similar.