lake garden moon

In the morning, the south ushers in the sunrise.Sunlight penetrates the cool water of the lake, and the air dries up.

In the bedroom, Kang Zhier and Elvis were still fast asleep.Their arms are intertwined, clinging to each other naturally, like a pair of swans lying on their necks in the artificial lake in the garden.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Kang Zhier woke up, rubbing his head and limbs like a small furry animal.Immediately afterwards, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on Elvis' body.

Kang Zhier turned his head slowly and met Elvis' gaze - he had woken up half an hour ago.

"You're awake, Xiaozhi." Elvis looked at him and said.

Kang Zhier recalled what happened at night, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his voice was broken.

"Uh-huh."

While speaking, he tried to take back the hands and feet that he placed on Elvis's body slowly without any trace, but because his limbs were heavy after sleeping for a long time, he couldn't even move them back.

In the end, it was Elvis who helped, gently guiding him through this series of actions.

After Elvis got up, he slowly helped Kang Zhier up from the bed, and smoothed his messy hair on both sides.

Kang Zhier wanted to move, but found that his joints were as dull as his brain, so Elvis helped him rub his shoulders again.

Kang Zhier sat in a daze, feeling guilty in his heart, and apologized to Elvis: "I'm sorry, I slept too soundly last night."

"It's okay." Elvis replied, rubbing his knee.

A round of early morning body "waking up" ended, Elvis raised his head and asked Kang Zhier: "Is it better?"

"It's much better," Kang Zhier looked into Elvis' eyes and thanked him, "Thank you, Elvis."

Elvis shook his head slowly, then asked him, "Shall I take you to wash up now?"

Hearing this, Kang Zhier waved his hand lightly, and said to him: "You go take a bath first, and I'll go after you finish."

"Okay." Elvis nodded.

Then he got out of bed on the other side, put on his shoes and walked to the bathroom.

Kang Zhier watched Elvis go away, and he didn't look back until he entered the bathroom.

After washing up, they went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Bandari happened to be passing the main staircase when Elvis carried him down the stairs.When he saw them both, Bandari smiled at them.

"Good morning, both of you."

Even though he had already experienced the same thing yesterday, Kang Zhier still seemed embarrassed to be hugged by Elvis and appear in front of everyone.

"Good morning, Bandari." He greeted Bandari softly, and then silently buried his face back in Elvis' chest.

Elvis will not go to the company today, but he has something to go out at noon.After breakfast, he went back upstairs and changed his clothes before leaving the mansion.

Kang Zhier went back upstairs and borrowed the writing desk in Elvis' bedroom to study.

Because he was still in the hospital yesterday, he delayed his progress for a day.Coupled with gauze wrapped around his palms, his typing speed slowed down, and his learning efficiency was much lower than in the past.

At noon Suta went upstairs to bring him lunch.With Suta's help, he ate his lunch and medication before going to bed.

He made an appointment with Suta to wake up.After half an hour, Suta would come up from the first floor to help him get up and wash.

After the lunch break, Kang Zhier returned to the desk and continued his study.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Kang Zhier finished writing his study diary and closed the computer.

He turned his chair and turned his body toward the window—from which he could see the open view of the grassy slope.

The shadows of the sun were fading, the sky was slightly blue, and the garden seemed so still.

Kang Zhier sat and watched the garden in the afternoon for 2 minutes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Suta.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Elvis returned to Lake Garden.

He didn't find Kang Zhier in the mansion, turned around and walked out of the house, and met Su Ta on the porch.

When Su Ta heard that he was looking for Kang Zhier, he raised his right hand, pointed towards the west of the garden, and told him briskly, "Young Master, Young Master Zhi is there."

Elvis followed the direction indicated by Suta, turned around, and saw a corner of the grassy slope in the distance.

Under the setting sun, Elvis walked slowly along the winding path leading to the grassy slope.The air is filled with a light plant atmosphere, and in the summer full of vitality, his tall figure also blends into the greenery.

The sound of Elvis' footsteps was swallowed in the lawn, and when he came to the edge of the bench, he saw Kang Zhier who was sleeping on the back of the bench.

It is very cool under the linden tree, and the shade of the tree almost completely blocks the sun.The sun's flickering shadows fell on the grass, the benches, and Kang Zhier's body.

The arrival of Elvis did not interrupt Kang Zhier's afternoon dream.He sat down next to Kang Zhier and looked sideways at the sleeping Kang Zhier.

Because of the bright light outside, Kang Zhier's complexion looked better than yesterday, and the scars on his face didn't look so shocking anymore.When he was sleeping, his breath was very light, his lips were thin, and his head rose and fell slightly with the frequency of his breathing.

"It's so bright, you can sleep well."

Elvis rested his elbows on the back of the chair, watching him quietly and intently.Then the gaze moved down to his neck and arms.

In the afternoon, Kang Zhier sat on the bench and waited for the sunset. The surrounding climate was mild, and the cool breeze made him drowsy.After a while, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Under the Bodhi tree, Kang Zhier was immersed in a sweet sleep, and suddenly felt a cool touch on his skin.

He woke up dazedly to find Elvis sitting next to him, rubbing something on his arm intently.

"Elvis?"

Elvis heard his voice and looked up at him.

"you're awake?"

Kang Zhier was still sleepy, and slowly lowered his head, only to find that his arms were covered with pink mosquito packs, and Elvis was helping him apply the medicated oil.

"Bite again..." he murmured.

"Is it itchy?" Elvis asked him, looking up.

"A little bit." Kang Zhier nodded melancholy.

"Didn't you notice all the bites?" Elvis asked him.

Kang Zhier also had the same confusion, he must have slept too deeply.

When his consciousness was still a little hazy, suddenly a docile finger poked his cheekbone.

Following that finger, Kang Zhier raised his head slowly and saw Elvis' eyes.

Elvis seemed to be in a good mood, there was a natural relaxation between his brows and eyes, his eyes were focused on his face, and he said in a flat tone: "It's also on his face."

At this moment, Kang Zhier is like an obedient child, quietly waiting for Elvis to take care of him.There was a gentle warmth from his fingertips, and this kind of warm touch seemed to have some kind of magic, which could soften Kang Zhier's emotions.

At the same time, he didn't take his eyes off Elvis' downcast eyes for a moment.

In the past, this was impossible.

Aloof, proud, dark-eyed, serious--this was his basic image of Elvis.

"All right."

After a short time, Elvis finished what he was doing.

Kang Zhier retracted his thoughts, moved the corners of his cheeks and lips, and thanked Elvis.

"Elvis, thank you."

Elvis shook his head slightly, and after screwing on the cap of the medicine oil, he raised his eyes, took in the sunset scenery in the far south, and asked Kang Zhier, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"I'm here waiting for the sunset." Kang Zhier replied him.

"I saw your computer and books on the desk in the bedroom." Elvis put down the medicated oil, gently grabbed his hand, looked carefully and asked, "Did you study today?"

"Yes." Kang Zhier nodded.

Elvis looked at his fingers, saw no signs of bleeding or increased swelling, and put them down.

"What about the head," he asked Kang Zhier, "how do you feel now, is it better?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt like before."

As he spoke, Kang Zhier recalled the scene where he took the initiative to hug Elvis in the middle of the night last night, silently turned his gaze away, and said in a low voice, "I should be able to sleep well tonight."

He was lowering his head when he suddenly heard Elvis beside him say, "The sun is setting."

Kang Zhier raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw a golden horizon appearing in the distance.A round of persimmon-colored sunset hangs in the sky, and the long twilight penetrates the large clouds, giving them a warm color.

In the twilight, the southern part under the setting sun is bathed in the twilight twilight, and summer becomes reserved.

Kang Zhier waited for two hours, and finally this scene came.

He turned his face to Elvis and said to him, "Elvis, you go back."

Elvis retracted his gaze from a distance, turned to face him, and asked him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Kang Zhier felt that Elvis was taking too much care of him, so he kindly reminded him: "If you have something to do, you can go and do it, and you don't need to stay here with me."

Elvis didn't seem to understand what he meant, after a moment of silence, he asked Kang Zhier: "Xiao Zhi, don't you want me to sit here?"

"No," Kang Zhier shook his head in denial, then lowered his head, patted his thighs with both hands, and muttered flatly, "It's just that you don't like to watch."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Elvis answering himself beside him: "I like it."

Kang Zhier raised his head, looked into his eyes and told him: "You said you didn't like it."

Hearing his answer, Elvis was slightly taken aback.Then, as if he thought of something, his expression became calm.

"Xiaozhi, I like sunsets."

In the twilight, his dark eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, becoming gentle and full of sincerity.

"You know," he stared at Kang Zhier, and said slowly, "I'm just like many idiots in this world, I like duplicity."

Kang Zhier was stunned, he did not expect to get this answer from Elvis.

Such a straightforward answer made Kang Zhier not know how to answer the question. He pretended to watch the sunset, turned his body back silently, and rubbed his fingers a little awkwardly.

Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Elvis turned his eyes away from Kang Zhier's face and sat upright.He sat quietly for a few seconds, then reached into his pants pocket and took out some chocolates.

"Xiao Zhi," he handed the chocolate to Kang Zhier, spread his palms and asked him, "There is still chocolate here, do you want to eat it?"

Kang Zhier turned around and saw the chocolate in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"Thank you."

He took a piece from Elvis, and while tearing off the wrapping paper, he happily asked Elvis, "Why do you bring chocolate?"

Elvis watched him put the chocolate into his mouth, and when he wanted to speak, Kang Zhier continued to ask him: "Did Suta ask you to bring it?"

Elvis didn't answer, Kang Zhier cheerfully looked at the chocolate wrapping paper in his hand, and continued talking to himself: "She's so kind, I remember that I like to eat this brand the most."

When Elvis saw Kang Zhier Shao in the sunset, he was infected by his happiness, and gave a faint "hmm".

After half an hour, the sunset gradually came to an end.

Elvis and Kang Zhier were also ready to get up and return to the mansion.

When he stood up from the bench and was about to bend down to hug Kang Zhier, Kang Zhier didn't stretch out his arms to him as usual, but stuck them to his sides.

Elvis was startled, and asked Kang Zhier: "Xiao Zhi, what's the matter?"

Kang Zhier raised his eyes, looked at him hesitantly, and asked him in a very soft voice: "Elvis, can you only hug when no one is around?"

After finishing speaking, it took a while before he confessed to Elvis in a low voice: "There are people watching in the garden, I'm sorry."

Elvis felt a burst of surprise at first, and then understanding replaced the surprise.

He nodded and promised Kang Zhier: "Okay."

Then, he walked up to Kang Zhier and squatted down with his back facing him.

"Then I'll carry you."

The back looks much more normal than the hug.

"Ah."

Kang Zhier agreed, moved forward, bent down, lay on Elvis' back, and hugged his neck.

Elvis put his hands behind his knees, made sure they were secure, and stood up with his back behind his back.

On the way back to the garden, Elvis carried Kangzhier on his back and walked slowly down the gravel road.

At this point, it was almost nightfall.The remaining few rays of skylight fell on the grassy slope, and Elvis' shadow looked pale and huge.

Kang Zhier looked at Gao Ying who was slowly moving forward on the ground, exerted a little strength to hold Elvis tighter, and buried his face behind his ears.

"Thank you, Elvis," he said softly next to Elvis, "I'm so happy today."

Elvis stopped slowly because of his sudden thank you.

Seeing him stop suddenly, Kang Zhier raised his head in doubt, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Elvis turned his back to him, shaking his head quietly.Not far away, the lake garden in the evening was lit up, and the light reached his eyes.

He replied: "It's okay, I'm going home."

At night, in the bathroom.

Elvis sat in front of the bathtub, held a towel in his hand, and wiped Kang Zhier's arms.

Kang Zhier in the bathtub, like a small animal that can not blink for a long time, has been staring at Elvis intently.

Finally, Elvis no longer turned a blind eye, raised his head to meet his gaze, and asked him with a pleasant tone: "Xiaozhi, will you keep looking at me like this for the next few days?"

Kang Zhier had a childish look on his face, his thin lips were slightly retracted, and he didn't answer, only staring at him silently with wet black eyes.

Elvis looked at him for a moment, his expression softened, and he assured him with a smile: "I'll forget it after reading it, and I won't remember anything."

Before going to bed, Kang Zhier lay under the bed with the sleeping doll in his arms, thinking that he would not make the same mistake again tonight.

For this reason, he specially asked Suta to bring all the sleeping dolls on his bed.

No matter how bad his sleeping habits are, if he catches whichever is which, it won't be Elvis' turn to suffer again.

Kang Zhier had already made sufficient preparations before going to bed, and imitated Irene's method to give himself several psychological hints, and fell asleep confidently.

But the next morning, he woke up and opened his eyes to find he was running into Elvis' arms again.