Ying Yuzhi didn't wake up until three o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, he met Li Tingyun's black and white eyes. He smiled at himself, "Senior, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Ying Yuzhi rubbed his hair lightly. Although the young man's smile was faint, it was still pleasing to the eye. His eyes seemed to be full of light moonlight, and the blue pajamas made him look innocent. The evil sheep, his eyes fell on the white neck of the young man, because of the sideways posture, the neckline drooped, revealing the collarbone under the thin skin, so beautiful.

Ying Yuzhi hugged him in his arms. No matter what, every minute and every second is so precious now. He didn't want to miss too much. He stretched his neck and touched Li Tingyun's slightly white lips.

"Senior... I... didn't brush my teeth..." Li Tingyun said vaguely.

"It's okay." Ying Yuzhi licked his slightly dry lips and neat white teeth with the tip of her tongue, touched his sensitive upper jaw, and entangled with his tongue.

The intimate kiss made Li Tingyun make a slight sound. He stuck out his tongue, touched the senior's lips, and responded with a jerky kiss. His lips and teeth blended and supported each other.

He grabbed Ying Yuzhi's back, and his voice was intoxicated and hoarse, which was unfamiliar to him: "Senior...do you love me..."

Ying Yuzhi kissed his forehead: "I love you, Ting Yun..." The breath from the tip of his nose sprayed on his forehead.

Li Tingyun smiled, his heart seemed to be filled, but there was still a little gap that couldn't be filled. The senior loved him, but he was powerless to deal with the current situation, which made him at a loss. He couldn't help the senior.

Ying Yuzhi preserved her sanity and didn't go any further, just hugging him.

The two young and beautiful bodies are like beautiful butterflies on the sky-blue quilt. In their world, there are no flowers blooming and falling, no sunlight falling on the ground, no wind blowing into the water, only two hearts, tightly stuck together, Knock out a beautiful melody in the silent world.

"Senior, I will wait for you to come back."

Ying Yuzhi rubbed his broken hair and remembered something: "Can you tell me the ending of that story?"

Li Tingyun was taken aback for a moment before he remembered what he said, hesitantly said: "Do you want to know, senior?"

Ying Yu knew: "I want to."

"It was a tragedy that ended with the boy committing suicide..."

Ying Yuzhi frowned.He heard Li Tingyun's sad voice: "Because the senior's death hit the boy too hard, he felt that only one death could make up for the regret in his heart. Senior, the boy is very cowardly. He has always been escaping all his life, even in the end. He still chose death to escape, he is the stupidest person in the whole world."

He smiled and burst into tears: "How can such a person deserve the love of his seniors."

"This story is not good, Ting Yun."

Li Tingyun reached out and hugged him: "Why is it not good?"

"The boy's senior must want the boy to live well. He gave everything just for the boy. If the boy committed suicide, the senior would know how sad it would be..."

Li Tingyun lowered his head and said, "The story is just a story, it won't happen, right?"

"Yes." Ying Yuzhi's smile was bitter and helpless.

Li Tingyun really didn't want the atmosphere to be so gloomy, he should happily accompany the senior.

"Stop talking about that, senior. Can you tell me more about Ying's family?" He wanted to know him more, everything about him.

"What do you want to know?"

Li Tingyun said without hesitation, "Of course it's your parents, your family, and your past."

Only then did he realize that he had never really understood the senior in his previous life, and he didn't even know about the senior's past, and he still learned the sporadic bits from Chuan Hao.

"My mother's name is Li Qingzhi, the daughter of Li Heqing."

Li Tingyun thought to himself, what Ye Huo said is true, Ying Yuzhi is really the general's grandson, he and himself are from two worlds, what kind of blessings did he have in his previous life, he met his senior.

Ying Yuzhi went on to say: "My father is an elder, named Ying Changlian. He left when I was very young, and my mother died later. I returned to the Lord's house, which is here, Chuan Hao lived here since he was a child, those of us whose parents died early were taken back to the master’s house to be raised, he is my second brother’s child, but he was born a few years earlier than me.”

Speaking of this, he thought of something funny: "Actually, he is very unwilling to call me an uncle, after all, he watched me grow up."

Li Tingyun smiled when he saw him smile, but actually felt a bit sad: "It would be great if I knew the senior earlier..."

"It's not too late, Ting Yun, I'm very happy to meet you at the last time."

Li Tingyun hurriedly said: "Bah, bah, bah, don't listen to the Bodhisattva, what about the last time, the senior is talking nonsense, the senior still has a lot of time, and I still have a lot of things to do with the senior." His expression was a little excited, even his eyes were red.

Seeing him like this, Ying Yuzhi was even more touched in his heart, and compromised: "Okay, I was wrong."

Li Tingyun responded lightly, using the excuse of going to the toilet, crying silently in the toilet, his chest trembling violently, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he had been holding back his tears for the past few days, but when he heard Ying Yuzhi say those words , he couldn't bear it anymore.

When I came out, I saw myself in the mirror, my eyes were like walnuts, and I was annoyed that I made my seniors worry, and I also felt helpless. I couldn't even pretend to be happy, and it was difficult for my seniors to go to the United States with peace of mind.

How could Ying Yuzhi not know what he was thinking, but how could he comfort him?

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