Rong Xia turned around.

The person behind him was wearing a black helmet and straddling a fiery red motorcycle.

He was holding a silver keychain, right on Rong Xia's waist.

Rong Xia: "...I've never seen someone robbed with a keychain, why don't you change it?"

Seeing this, the man withdrew his hand and put the key back in his trousers pocket.

He was dressed loosely, and when he raised his hand, half of his wrist was exposed.

The green tattoo snaked up the inside of the wrist and into the cuff of his coat.

It was a branch with a few small branches at the cuff.

Rong Xia looked away from the man's wrist, and looked at his mount again.

The whole body of this motorcycle is flaming red, which is very dazzling in the snowy night.

Rong Xia said: "What are you pretending to do, Liang Huai?"

"..." Liang Huai was helpless, and raised his hand to take off his helmet, "Long time no see, Xia Xia."

He was dressed very thinly, but his forehead was covered in a helmet for a long time, and his hair was wet with sweat.

"Liang Huai, what are you doing here at night? Aren't you going to class tomorrow?"

Liang Huai took off the helmet and put it on his lap, smiled at Rongxia, and said as if he couldn't bear it: "Big star, please take care of the flowers of the motherland. It's already mid-January now, and our school has long been on vacation. "

Liang Huai, Rong Xia's second boyfriend.

Like Rong Xia, he loves to drink, and his personal hobby is playing motorcycles. The pattern of flower arms extends along the left wrist to the two butterfly bones. He speaks carelessly and has no shape.

But this person has an identity that doesn't match the above description—he is a high school teacher who teaches biology.

Rong Xia tilted his head, wondering: "Are senior high school students off so early now? I remember that I was in high school until before the Spring Festival."

Liang Huai shrugged, "Early, school starts early. School starts on the tenth day."

"..." Rong Xia rolled his eyes slightly, "Who the hell doesn't love the flowers of the motherland? It's just a few days off, how dare you call it a winter vacation?"

"Wrong and wrong," Liang Huai said, "It's not my decision."

He pulled Rong Xia over, took out another helmet from his leg and threw it to him, smiling happily.

"Go for a ride!"

Rong Xia looked around hesitantly, "It's snowing."

"A little while, 10 minutes, I promise to bring you back before twelve o'clock." Liang Huai pointed to the back seat.

Rong Xia took the helmet, pursed her lips and thought for two seconds, then smiled to herself, and sat behind Liang Huai.

Liang Huai is very punctual, saying that 10 minutes is 10 minutes.

When the time came, the motorcycle stopped firmly in front of Rong Xia's hotel gate.

The night is quiet and the air is fresh after the snow.Liang Huai didn't drive fast, and he couldn't go too many places in 10 minutes, but it was enough for Rong Xia to get rid of the emotions of filming and regain a good mood.

Rong Xia kept his hands in the pockets of Liang Huai's coat, even though the snowy night was cold, his palms were still warm.

Only the cheeks and ears were freezing cold.

As for Liang Huai... this person is famous for his demeanor rather than temperature, and he only wears a leather jacket to keep out the wind while riding a motorcycle in this weather.He was shivering with cold, and took off his gloves to warm Rong Xia's ears.

Seeing his flushed face, Rong Xia was amused, and said generously, "Come in and have a drink of hot water."

Liang Huai pinched the two helmets under his armpits, not polite at all, "Then I won't be polite, Living Bodhisattva Xia Xia."

"Fuck you, crazy." Rong Xia scolded with a smile.

He looked at Liang Huai Mingming who was shivering from the cold and pretended not to be cold at all. He felt it was funny in his heart, so he slowed down his feet and walked deliberately slowly.

Liang Huai sensed his evil intentions, grabbed Rong Xia's hand, and walked quickly towards the hotel.

However, when his fingertips touched, he hesitated for a moment, and in the end he only dared to hold Rong Xia's wrist loosely.

The hotel room is well-heated, and the warmth rushes in after opening the door.

Liang Huai rubbed the back of his hands and said comfortably: "It's really nice, I've never stayed in such a nice hotel."

He took off his leather jacket and threw it on the chair casually, without feeling that he was a guest at all, and he knew him so well that it was outrageous.

"Xia Xia, how long has it been since we met?" Liang Huai spread his legs apart, sat on the chair with his chin resting on the back of his hands, and looked up at Rong Xia, "It's so late today, can I apply for an overnight stay? Your bed is so big Big, give me half."

His gaze moved down a little bit, and he said again: "Is your waist okay recently, can you press it twice for you in a while?"

Rong Xia squinted at him, walked to sit beside him.

"The waist is okay, but the knee is uncomfortable."

Liang Huai listened to Rong Xia's description, thought for a while, and said, "I'll press it twice for you, you go take a shower first."

Half an hour later, Rong Xia was lying on the bed in his pajamas, while Liang Huai was sitting next to his lap, kneading on his lap.

"Does this hurt?"

Rong Xia shook his head.

"how about this?"

Still shaking his head.

After a lot of tossing, Liang Huai clapped his hands and sat aside, saying, "No big problem, let's keep it, there is no good way."

That's what the doctor said before.The knee is a special part. Unless you don't move for a whole day, as long as you walk, your knee will be under pressure.

Rong Xia has raised her for several months, and now she seldom feels sick.

"Where are the waist and shoulders? Do you want to press them?"

Rong Xia tilted her head back and squeezed out a "hmm" from her nose.

Before she became a big star, Rong Xia was very unsettled, and when she sat on the sofa, she would sink into it; after filming for a long time, her waist couldn't take it anymore, and there were signs of lumbar muscle strain at a young age.

Coincidentally, Liang Huai's grandfather used to run a massage shop, and Liang Huai knew about it very well.

When we were together in the past, he often helped Rong Xia massage his waist.

Rong Xia was lying on the bed, her waist and half of her back were exposed.

Liang Huai's dexterous fingers pressed on his fair skin, the difference in skin color brought subtle erotic emotions, and the red marks left on the skin after kneading made people even more imaginative.

Liang Huai was busy with his hands, and his eyes were still fixed on the back of Rong Xia's head.

A tuft of hair stood up there, trembling with his own strength.

"Ah!!!" Rong Xia turned her head, her face wrinkled into a ball, "It hurts there!"

"It's a bit stiff." Liang Huai exerted a little strength and rubbed the muscles on the left side of Rong Xia's waist, "Can't you just sit on the sofa properly? You have to slump on it."

Rong Xia shook his head dissatisfied, and the tuft of dull hair on top of his head followed suit proudly.

After the knees and waist are the shoulders.

Now Rong Xia's top has been completely taken off, the entire upper body is exposed, and the trousers were also pulled down a little bit just now.

Liang Huai's eyes flickered, his eyes blinked, and finally he looked at the bed sheet beside him.

The skin under the palm is delicate and soft, and feels great to the touch.

"Okay." Liang Huai was a little hot, he cleared his throat, and said, "Is it tired from filming recently? Your shoulders feel a little stiff."

Rong Xia got up from the bed and stretched, "A little bit, and the pillows in the hotel are too high, so I don't feel comfortable. Is it also affected?"

"It must have an effect. Don't sleep on a pillow that is too high, and don't sleep on a mattress that is too hard. It is not good for your bones."

"Really?" Rong Xia pouted, "Then I'll change a pillow tomorrow."

As he spoke, he thumped the pillow behind him as if venting.

Liang Huai looked amused and shook his head.

After laughing, bitterness slowly poured into my heart.

He said this to Rong Xia before, it seems that this person has long forgotten.

Rong Xia didn't care about being naked, the last time he told Duan Han that he could develop a long-term relationship was indeed what he thought in his heart - flesh.Body and desire are not things that will embarrass him. At his age and in this environment, he can easily distinguish emotion from body.

But even so, this attitude of not being shy or avoiding suspicion when facing Liang Huai is really too much.

Speaking of the reason, it was probably because in Rong Xia's heart, Liang Huai was not a true predecessor.

The relationship between him and Liang Huai is more like a crush where each takes what he wants.

At that time Rong Xia Gang and Duan Han broke up.

There is no determinism for young people to fall in love, and it is normal for young people to separate and reunite.Rong Xia thought for a long time, but still felt that he and Duan Han couldn't get along, so he proposed to break up.

Breaking up with his first love didn't make Rong Xia feel too much sadness or sorrow, but it was by no means completely unaffected.

He decided to go out and relax.In such a state, in a strange city, he met Liang Huai.

At that time, it happened that the most famous dessert shop in that city launched a free activity for couples. Liang Huai stood at the door, saw Rong Xia passing by, and kissed Rong Xia on the face without saying a word.

"Couple," he pointed to himself, then to Rong Xia, and said to the clerk expressionlessly, "Can it be free?"

Logically speaking, it is definitely not possible.The clerk is well-informed, so he can tell that these two people never knew each other before, and they were just picked up to make up the numbers.

But it was probably because Liang Huai's expression was too calm, so calm that the shop assistant even had some doubts: Maybe, these two people are really a couple...

Thus, this couple's free event was tricked by Liang Huai.

Although Rong Xia felt offended, he had never seen someone like Liang Huai before, and he found it interesting in his heart.

After some chatting, I unexpectedly found out that the two of them are still fellow villagers, and they both came out to travel.

Liang Huai is a normal student, and the school he works in has already been settled, so he hurried out to make a fuss while there was still time before school started.

He fell in love with Rong Xia at first sight, he didn't say anything, but his eyes always revealed his infatuation.

But in just a few days, he has fallen in love unilaterally.

He knew that Rong Xia had just broken up and didn't want to start a new relationship, but he really couldn't let go.

After thinking about it, he came up with an idea: he wanted to be a couple with Rong Xia for a month.

During this month, they dated like ordinary couples, and separated after a month.

He promised that he would never pester Rong Xia, nor would he ask Rong Xia to do anything for him.

"You don't need to be burdened, I just want to satisfy my own good opinion." Liang Huai leaned against the door of the hotel room, and said to Rong Xia calmly, "How about a month?"

Rong Xia agreed.

It was a happy month.Liang Huai is a very romantic and interesting person. He understands life and love very well.

During the time with him, Rong Xia often felt that the romance was unreal.

When the first intimate contact occurred, Rong Xia looked at the huge tattoo on Liang Huai's back and was slightly stunned.

He has a tree tattooed on his body.

On the back are the white flowers slightly out of the tree, and on the left arm are the brown trunk and green leaves.

There are also a few butterflies on the forearm.

It was rare for Liang Huai to feel at a loss, he touched his face in embarrassment, and asked, "Did it scare you?"

"No." Rong Xia smiled slowly, "Very beautiful."

Liang Huai stared at him for a while, as if judging whether what he said was true or false.After a few seconds, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It scared me to death, I thought you thought it was weird."

Rong Xia said seriously: "No, I think it's very cool."

He was naturally happy to be praised, but soon Liang Huai shook his head and sighed, "When I got this tattoo, I never thought that I would become a teacher in the future, but now it's fine, I can only wear long sleeves in summer."

Rong Xia hooked the forked branches on his wrist with his fingertips and groped a few times, regretfully said: "It's a pity that such a beautiful pattern can only be hidden."

However, they will always return to the human world.

After one month expired, they left the city where they met and returned to their hometown, which also ended this short-lived lover relationship.

Sure enough, as he said before, Liang Huai took the initiative to retreat to the position of a friend, and did not make any inappropriate actions.

The two don't communicate often.

The seemingly indifferent person started teaching and educating people, and gradually moved away from Rong Xia's world.

They are not people of one world.

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