How far was it when I slept with him today

"Oh my little cat," Ding Wu smiled and pulled Yi Ning into his arms, "I didn't know you could cry so much before."

Yi Ning originally wanted to cry for a while, but when he heard what Ran Yijing said, the tears flowed more and more fiercely involuntarily, until the clothes on Ding Wu's left shoulder were wet from crying.

Ding Wu stroked the back of Yi Ning's head one after another, as if he was brushing the kitten, and also as if he was silently comforting him. Finally, when Yi Ning finished crying completely, he wet the eyelashes in his arms into locks He took the kitten out and wiped his face with a wet towel that was hanging to dry.

Yi Ning lowered his head, obediently letting him wipe his cheeks.

After wiping, Ding Wu pulled up his clothes to show Yi Ning, "Look for yourself, the tears are all on my chest, and they almost flowed into my heart."

It's so oily, Yi Ning couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He looked up at Ding Wu slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his eyebrows, and touched his eyebrows again. Ding Wu's eyes were smiling, and he let him touch them. After touching them for a while, Yi Ning suddenly reacted and squeezed Holding Ding Wu's arm, he pretended to be fierce and said, "Are you pretending to be asleep just now?"

"Ouch," Ding Wu yelled exaggeratedly, "You woke me up because of your loud voice, don't blame me!"

The two quarreled and hugged each other again. Yi Ning buried himself in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "I can't help but lie, so don't lie to me."

The hand on Yi Ning's back froze, Ding Wu looked down at the person in his arms, and said softly: "What if I really have something to hide from you?"

"Then say it now," Yi Ning raised his head. "If you still lie to me, say it now. If I find out later, I won't forgive you."

Yi Ning remembered that Yi Xiaolin told him that Ran Yijing told him that he had been lost before, so he would trust him. He could tell him the answer himself.

The hand on his back stopped suddenly, and Yi Ning felt that the person hugging him held his breath, and after a short pause, he breathed again.

"Yi Ning, if I say that I am Ding Wu, will you believe me?"

Ding Wu asked cautiously with a dry voice.

The person in his arms was silent, and Ding Wu didn't dare to lower his head to see Yi Ning's reaction.As if waiting for God's judgment, his whole body was stiff, and an unprecedented wave of tension beat against the wall of his heart.

Yi Ning......

"Then what about Ran Yijing?" Yi Ning suddenly asked.

"He died, but Ding Wu's soul lived in his body," Ding Wu replied, "and I am Ding Wu."

The person in his arms paused for a while, "So Ran Yi died, but Ding Wu survived?"

"Yes." Ding Wu nodded.

He couldn't hold back, and asked again: "So, do you believe me?"

"I..." Yi Ning raised his head and looked at Ding Wu seriously, "I believe it."

In an instant, Ding Wu felt that the blood in his whole body began to flow again, and they rushed to his heart happily like a stream. For the first time, Ding Wu realized that the vitality of a person can really be just because of a person's words. And rejuvenate.

"I'm not familiar with Ran Yijing, and I only have a superficial impression of him, so when I first came into contact with him, I felt that you are very similar. Looking back now, everything turns out to be traceable."

"You must have already lived in his body at that time?" Yi Ning touched the red mole on the bridge of Ding Wu's nose and asked softly.

"Yes, ever since I fell into the stairway with him that time, I have been living in Ran Yijing's body since then."

"Have you told anyone else?"

Ding Wu shook his head: "No."

"Then don't tell Ran Yijing's parents," Yi Ning lowered his eyes, remembering Lian Yi's loving eyes when he looked at Ran Yijing, "let them think their child is still alive."

After Yi Ning finished speaking, Ding Wu suddenly didn't know how to answer. He looked at Yi Ning and asked tentatively, "Do you think it's strange?"

"Just suddenly knowing that I am Ding Wu, won't you feel awkward?"

"Strange?" Yi Ning frowned, "I don't think it's strange."

"Although it does take me a while to get used to the identities of Ding Wu and Yi Ning to get along with each other," Yi Ning smiled, "but I think that I should like you by nature, even if you are dead, and I will be with you again." Come back to me, even if the process is a bit rough."

Ding Wu felt his right hand hanging by his side being held by someone, Yi Ning carefully stuffed his fingers into Ding Wu's, and gently held his fingers together.

He buried his face deeper into Ding Wu's arms, and said in a low voice: "I like you for a long time longer than you like me, knowing this will only make me feel embarrassed, but I will never feel awkward .”

"It is impossible for people to step into the same river, but they will always fall in love with the same kind of person, no matter what time they are, they will always be attracted to him, so whether it is Ran Yijing or Ding Wu, as long as the soul does not change, the one you like will always like you. "

"Brother, if you like it, you will always like it."

If you like it, you will always like it.

Ding Wu's heart seemed to be slowly filled with hot water, and all the uneasiness was comforted by Yi Ning with a hug.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of Yi Ning's head, and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"I see, baby."

Ding Wu stayed in the hospital for a few days, and after the stitches were removed, he couldn't wait to let Yi Ning take him home.

Xiao Xiao has already been picked up by Yi Ning, Ding Wu picked up the puppy and kissed it fiercely, before he had time to put it down, he immediately ran to the balcony to see his own flowers.

Yi Ning didn't mess with his flowers, only came to water them occasionally, so those delicate flowers and plants passed the winter safely, and none of them died.

Ran Hang was scared enough by him this time, and he didn't come to urge him to go to work again, so Ding Wu took a few months of vacation for nothing, and he was also happy at ease, spending all day at home growing flowers and reading books, or studying carefully for Yi Ning delicious food.

In April, Mrs. Charlotte raised by Ding Wu had flower buds.

After Yi Ning got off work, he didn't see Ding Wu in the living room when he opened the door.

Don't shout, it must be on the balcony.

Holding the mobile phone, Yi Ning unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with his fingers while ordering the person on the other end of the phone to do things. He went straight to the balcony and saw Ding Wu.

Hearing the movement, Ding Wu put away the flower shovel and smiled at the visitor. Yi Ning glanced at him, loosened his tie, put it on the armchair on the balcony, and sat down by himself.

Before the phone call ended, Ding Wu packed up Lihua's tools, sat next to Yi Ning, and rubbed the back of his neck with his hands.

Yi Ning seemed to be very comfortable being rubbed, he narrowed his eyes, and ended the conversation in two or three times. As soon as he hung up the phone, he raised his hand to ask Ding Wu for a hug.

Ding Wu smiled and hugged the off-duty kitten into his arms, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss him again.

After the kiss, Yi Ning closed his eyes and breathed rapidly, as if he was waiting for Ding Wu's next move.

But the familiar intimacy did not come, but Yi Ning vaguely felt the soft touch on his eyelids.

He opened his eyes and found that Ding Wu was holding a rose with golden petals and smiling heartlessly at him.

Yi Ning was startled, and subconsciously took the flowers from Ding Wu, "Have they bloomed?"

"Yes, Mrs. Charlotte, the first rose this year." Ding Wu smiled and held his chin, looking at Yi Ning with a smile on his face, "The first one is for you."

Yi Ning likes this color very much, Dang even wanted to leave the balcony to find a vase to raise, but Ding Wu grabbed his wrist and refused to let him go.

Yi Ning looked back in doubt, only to see Ding Wu took the flower and waved at Yi Ning again, "Don't you want to see what's inside?"

He spread out the flower buds wrapped in layers, revealing a shining platinum ring inside.

Yi Ning was completely stunned.

He saw Ding Wu take out the ring, and knelt down to him with flowers and the ring.

He heard him say:

"Ding Wu and Yi Ning's names are engraved on the ring this time, so Yi Ning, will you marry me?"

On a certain evening when the sunset fell into the Zhaozhao Xingye, Ding Wu hid the ring in the first blooming flower in April, he wanted Yi Ning to see the sudden and eternal beauty, and also see the most precious, exclusive to him , or rather, the warmest love.

All our art is compensation, compensation for wasted life, vigor and eroticism.

People think too highly of spiritual life, thinking that sensual pleasures are just a supplement to the lack of spiritual life, but in fact, the spirit is not more valuable than the senses, and vice versa.

Because everything is equally beautiful, whether you're writing poetry with your spirit, or feeling a lover's kiss on your skin.

As long as that core is there, which is love and longing, they are one.

And our life will be long and full of love.

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ps: (The last paragraph is excerpted from Hesse's "The Last Summer of Klingsor", with some confusing changes)