young sir

he.

Bi Ziyun was gasping for breath in pain, tears were about to flow out.

Damn, he didn't want to stop, it's because this person didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Bi Ziyun," softly kissing the back of the neck of the man in his arms, Fang Nan's palms were gradually sweating, "Then you will be mine from now on."

Even the loudest person on weekdays, at this moment, became hoarse, breathed out a gentle breath, and meekly put away his minions.The moonlight was as translucent as usual, spilling into the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom, and falling all over the floor.

The world is still as beautiful as ever and has not changed.

It was not London night, nor moonlight here, that he preferred.It was the one whose face was deeply buried in the pillow, the corners of his eyes were red, and his muffled grievance had a slight nasal sound, his lover.

"Xiaoyun, I love you very much."

Bi Ziyun's consciousness became more and more unconscious. He couldn't hear what Fang Nan was saying, but only remembered the gentleness in that person's eyes.

The man broke his dream and walked into his long night.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading~ I added a short paragraph later (Peaceful face)

感谢在2021-02-0420:42:14~2021-02-0520:50:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Bai Yanze, Zhizhi 10 bottles; I want to eat you, Haw Lai 2 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

93. Autumn [-]

Bi Ziyun unlocked a new skill: begging for mercy in a dream.

Fang Nan, who has always been self-disciplined, is still the same as before, waking up on time at [-]:[-] in the morning, leaving a copy for Bi Ziyun after cooking breakfast, then changing into his gear and going for a morning run.

Sitting up from the bed, he looked down at Bi Ziyun beside him, and found that Bi Ziyun was sleeping soundly, with his side face pressed against the pillow, his face very peaceful.

Fang Nan rubbed Bi Ziyun's nose with the back of his finger, and Bi Ziyun wrinkled the tip of his nose cooperatively, like a squirrel sleeping in hibernation.

He bowed his head and left a good morning kiss on his lover's forehead.

Unexpectedly, just as he straightened up, Fang Nan was pulled by the arm by the sleeping Bi Ziyun.

Bi Ziyun frowned: "Fang Nan... don't... don't want it anymore."

His voice was soft and hoarse, and his nasal voice was still heavy, completely gone from the rigidity at the beginning of last night.

The corners of Fang Nan's mouth curved down slightly: "Don't want anything?"

Bi Ziyun remained silent.

"Well--"

Bi Ziyun grunted twice, turned her body sideways, wrapped her hands tightly around Shangfangnan's waist, and then fell asleep again.

Looking down at his lover's sleeping face, Fang Nan thought for a while, but still didn't push Bi Ziyun's hand away.

He took out the notebook and anti-blue light glasses from the bedside table, sat back on the bed, and began to process the paper at hand.This was the first time he made an exception for the morning exercise he had persisted in for more than half a year.

If Bi Ziyun could see him sitting next to him when he woke up, maybe he would feel more at ease in his heart.

He thought so.

The temperature in the suburbs is always colder than that in the urban area. The cool wind flows along the street, penetrates into the small courtyard, and blows across the window sills on the second floor.The church bell on a distant hill struck twelve times.

Near noon, Bi Ziyun finally woke up slowly from his sleep.

There was a familiar atmosphere lingering around him, and no noise from the kitchen downstairs was heard.He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Fang Nan was still sitting beside him, wearing home clothes, with a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, and was concentrating on typing on the keyboard.

Realizing that Bi Ziyun was awake, Fang Nan tapped the keyboard with one hand, raised the other hand, and rubbed Bi Ziyun's head: "Are you awake?"

Bi Ziyun responded, ready to get out of bed, and leaned over to see what Fang Nan was up to.As soon as he sat up with the corner of the bed propped up, he cursed a curse word.

My back hurts, my butt hurts, and my knees hurt too.His whole body was sore and limp, like a puddle of mud.

Taking off his glasses and closing his notebook, Fang Nan got up from the other side and got out of bed: "You lie down for a while, I ordered takeaway, and I won't cook at noon."

At this time, Bi Ziyun was very upset.

It was as if nothing had happened to this person, his clothes were neatly packed, he was refreshed, and he was able to sit on the bed and enjoy his studies leisurely.

Looking at myself again, I was lying naked on the bed, with nothing on my body, and it was difficult to even move.

It is said that real people don't show their faces, and height and physical strength are really directly proportional.He never thought that Fang Nan in reality was better than the one in his dream, he repeated several times in one night, half his life was almost lost by him.

In the middle of the night, he bowed his body and gritted his teeth, yelling and cursing, and all kinds of words came out of his mouth.Fang Nan remained indifferent, but bullied him while saying that he was "so good."

Be good, he just wants to kill people now.

Fang Nan stood in front of the closet, put on his coat and scarf, and was about to go out to get takeaway.

"I want to take a shower."

Bi Ziyun spoke angrily behind him.

That being said, he sat on the bed without moving for a long time.

Taking a glance at Bi Ziyun from the corner of his eye, Fang Nan seemed to have just realized it.

"..." He turned around and walked up to Bi Ziyun, "...then I'll carry you?"

What answered him was the oncoming big pillow.

Leaning against the white wall of the bathroom, Bi Ziyun looked at himself in the mirror.

They've been together for almost four years, and this is the first time they've been together in a real sense.

In the past few years, he has seen a psychiatrist several times, and the psychiatrist told him that with Fang Nan's company, he has actually gradually overcome the shadow left by the gangsters back then.

However, Fang Nan didn't think so.

Fang Nan has been holding that umbrella for him all the time, so many years have passed, even he himself has not let it go.

Unless he took the initiative to speak, no matter how much Fang Nan thought, he would never take this step.

Until last night, he finally gave himself as a gift, from body to heart, to this person.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Bi Ziyun raised her hand, facing the mirror, and stroked the light red hickey on the front of her neck.

Every trace engraved on the body is the evidence of their love, and it is also the promise Fang Nan left to him.

For the remaining two days in England, Fang Nan didn't give Bi Ziyun any chance to get out of bed.

What Bi Ziyun should scold is still scolding, what he should coax is still coaxing.

From that night on, Fang Nan never made any concessions to Bi Ziyun.

Finally, I can blatantly embrace this person, how could he let go.

After returning to China for the Chinese New Year, the first thing the two did when they returned to Beijing was to move out of the cramped and cramped shared house.

Fang Nan always thought that Bi Ziyun's rented house was in good condition, after all Bi Ziyun told him so on the phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the shared house, he was shocked by the environment here.

The living room and dining room were filled with all kinds of kitchen utensils and express boxes by the tenants, and there was not even a place to stand on the floor.Bi Ziyun's own room is fairly clean and tidy, but the smell of instant noodles next door is very strong, and the kitchen also emits a peculiar smell of rotting vegetables, which can be smelled across the room.

"Is this what you said, the boutique white-collar apartment?" Fang Nan asked Bi Ziyun.

Bi Ziyun was a little guilty, and silently avoided Fang Nan's gaze: "That's right, all the people who live here are office workers."

Fang Nan didn't speak.

Bi Ziyun told him before that he moved here because it was closer to the place of work.He used his mobile phone to check just now, and found that this community and the law firm where Bi Ziyun works are one in the south and the other in the north. It takes 800 meters to walk downstairs to the subway station.

"Why do you live here?"

After a while, Fang Nan asked again.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, Bi Ziyun had no choice but to look up at the sky, and confessed leniently: "Then... it's more cost-effective to live here."

Before going abroad last year, the two of them took their passbooks and divided the money they had accumulated over the years into two parts, and calculated their respective expenses.Because the price of goods abroad is very high and the rent is not cheap, Bi Ziyun asked Fang Nan to bring more. Fang Nan was afraid that he would not have enough, so he left a card for him, and he called Fang Nan all of them.

He lied to Fang Nan that his internship salary was [-], but in fact it was just over [-] after tax deduction.

Fang Nan: "..."

He hadn't been that angry in a long time.

Bi Ziyun has been hiding it from him, living in this kind of place for more than half a year.

Fang Nan asked Bi Ziyun to refund the rent, and the two went to an agent to look at the house for a few days, and then rented a small apartment near Bi Ziyun's office with the spare money on hand.Although the apartment is not as big as the previous one, it is very close to Bi Ziyun's work place, and the transportation is relatively convenient.

On the night after signing the contract and moving into the apartment, because he lied to his lover and concealed it for half a year, Bi paid a very painful price.

He was tossed and tossed by Fang Nan for a whole night, and his voice was hoarse.

It wasn't until he heard Bi Ziyun's crying apology that Fang Nan gradually calmed down the anger in his heart, and hugged him tightly into his arms.

They had no dreams all night and slept in each other's arms in their new home.

After the New Year holidays, Attorney Bi devoted himself to the social animal life of going out early and returning late.

He and his family have made a three-pronged agreement that he can only exercise before going to bed on weekends, and not on weekdays. Otherwise, he will sit at his desk and read files every day, and he will be tossed by energetic college students after get off work, and his body will definitely fall apart.

Fang Nan said yes, and he did.

After finishing the night shift on Friday, Bi Ziyun came home and saw that the kitchen floor was covered with all kinds of ingredients.

He asked Fang Nan, "Why did you buy so many vegetables?"

"Don't go out this weekend." Fang Nan said, "Buy some more for preparation."

Bi Ziyun suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the middle of the night, Bi Ziyun, who was lying peacefully on the bed, realized something in despair.

I'm afraid I haven't done anything in the past few years, Fang