drink moonlight alone

Qian Zhongshu said that falling in love with the elderly is like an old house on fire, but Zhou Qingyan feels that no matter what age, as long as the love is still surging, it is enough to start a spark in a large field.In addition to love, in the world of adults with staggered lights and shadows, there are many whims and whims. Some people can roll on the bed even if they don't have feelings, let alone have a secret love for each other. The year and month of the two people.

Zhou Qingyan had no idea how he and Zhou Weiyue staggered back home.In their consciousness, they seemed to be kissing involuntarily, as if they wanted to avenge the 12 years of separation and all the hatred on intimacy - he even kicked down the green radish planted by the neighbor's old man in front of the door.It didn't last for a moment, and when Zhou Qingyan came back to his senses, Zhou Weiyue had already pinned him on the sofa and grinded his own teeth. He was light and greasy, revealing an indescribable tenderness and tiredness.

After confessing his confession successfully, Zhou Qingyan's brain has been pounding with sticky paste, and all the clues are lumped together, so he can only instinctively stretch out his arms and wrap his arms around his body. people.Then the wolf cub picked up his hand, followed the fingertips, and kissed the thin joints carefully, and then carefully put it in his dry and generous palm, and stretched it finger by finger. The familiar Diptyque fig The aftertaste was brewing in the air, enveloping Zhou Qingyan into the tide of tenderness.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Weiyue stopped his movements suddenly.

"I love you." Zhou Weiyue replied recklessly.

The love words on the bed matter are almost unbelievable, but even though Zhou Qingyan was made to be dazed and staring, she suddenly became sober at this moment. Looking at Zhou Weiyue who was crying, her eyelashes trembled slightly and then showed a relieved expression. Laughing, "You... say it again."

"I love you."

Zhou Qingyan never knew that Zhou Weiyue never talked about wild ambitions in her life, did not believe in gods and Buddhas, and did not believe in heaven, but only those who prayed day and night to save themselves from the sea of ​​suffering, could be free and easy--Zhou Weiyue never thought of begging, Zhou Qingyan Be your own.

And Zhou Weiyue still doesn't know how many people's lives are colorful and beautiful, and the fragrance of leaves and flowers are all over their bodies in the beautiful flowers, but his elder brother is willing to turn into the most ordinary sound of birds looking up to the sky, and the most ordinary and indifferent among the lights of the floating world. One of them, just because of the unspeakable love for him, the warbler flies in the grass.

Zhou Qingyan hugged Zhou Weiyue, letting the sweat exchange each other's smell and temperature, he pressed Zhou Weiyue on his body, and whispered to him with a warm breath, "I not only want to love you, I also want to give you, a lot Lots of favourites."