But after a day of recording, Zhuo Yumo was really tired. When he got in the car, he and Zhong Mu leaned shoulder to shoulder and dozed off for a while, and when they got home, they had long forgotten about it.He asked Zhong Mu to lie on the sofa to rest for a while, then rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron, and went to the kitchen to make supper.

When he came out after making the fried milk, he found that Zhong Mu had already fallen asleep on the sofa. After hesitating for a while in a dilemma, he still bent down and gently touched Zhong Mu's face, telling him to at least change his clothes and go back to his room to sleep.After being called for a while, Zhong Mu finally shook his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes. He turned over and lay on his back on the sofa, grabbed Zhuo Yumo's hand, and naturally put it to his lips for a kiss, then gently stroked him. finger until he touched the ring on the ring finger—

When the young man on the sofa raised his eyebrows, Zhuo Yumo realized that it was Luo Ting who had come.He suddenly became nervous, a little worried about Luo Ting's reaction when he saw the ring, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ting held his hand tightly, with a gentle smile on his lips, but his eyes were particularly gloomy: "He bought it?" He raised his left hand as he said,

It was no surprise to see the same ring on her ring finger.

Zhuo Yumo did not speak, and acquiesced.Obviously, he had already prepared the draft and secretly practiced it many times, but when he faced Luo Ting, he couldn't explain or confess.

Luo Ting suddenly sat up from the sofa, pulled Zhuo Yumo's wrist and turned over to press him down, lowered his head and stared into his eyes.His gloomy eyes made Zhuo Yumo's heart skip a beat, not because of fear, but because of unimaginable pain.

"Then what should I do?"

Zhuo Yumo did not expect Luo Ting to ask such a question.

He originally thought that Luo Ting would be angry, as Luo Ting had done to others, coldly mocking, threatening, or questioning, but Luo Ting just asked this question calmly and almost indifferently.

"I am the one who remembers you, and I am the one who wants to see you. In the end, I fulfilled Zhong Mu." Luo Ting stared at Zhuo Yumo condescendingly, with a calm tone, but the heartbreak in his eyes made Zhuo Yumo tremble violently , "Are you teaching me not to be self-righteous?"

Zhuo Yumo looked into Luo Ting's eyes, almost out of breath, because through these eyes he vaguely saw the child standing on the bridge again, heartbroken, broken, blinking, overflowing with confusion despair.Zhuo Yumo took a breath and forced himself to calm down.He raised his body slightly and kissed Luo Ting proactively.He held Luo Ting's hand close to his chest, and whispered in an intimate distance close to blending into the other's flesh and blood: "I love you."

Luo Ting's body shook suddenly.

Then Zhuo Yumo was pressed hard on the sofa again.

"Don't pity me." Luo Ting stared at Zhuo Yumo's eyes at first, but after saying this, he looked away, as if he was trying to get rid of a sweet lie, "I really don't like you lie."

Zhuo Yumo noticed that Luo Ting was shaking.He didn't know if it was because of anger or fear or something else.Luo Ting is an unfathomable mystery, and he is trying to unravel it, but this does not mean that he will destroy the mystery for this, nor does it mean that he will destroy the charm of the mystery itself.

He slowly sat up from under Luo Ting, opened his arms to hug him, and once again confessed very frankly.He told Luo Ting that the two personalities are still the same person, and he fell in love with a different soul: "You are still the boy I met on the bridge, you have the same eyes, and you have the same eyes when you look at me. Eyes, I can’t refuse, tell me, who are you? Who is the person I can’t refuse? Am I—— did I fall in love with the grown-up child Zhong Mu first, or did I fall in love with the remembering child first? You remember everything?"

Zhuo Yumo hugged Luo Ting's neck tightly, choking with excitement, he couldn't even explain why he was so excited, his heart was beating so fast, his mind was so dull, his tongue was knotted, his fingers were trembling, but he still tried his best He desperately wanted to tear himself apart, desperately trying to make Luo Ting understand that he was not lying, not consoling, but just——telling the truth.

Facing Zhuo Yumo, who had always been well-mannered but now lost his composure, Luo Ting hugged him habitually. His mind was still pondering over his words, but his body had already tried his best to comfort him involuntarily, hugging him tightly. In her arms, she gently patted his back with her palm.

In fact, Luo Ting had a premonition very early on, he knew that he was different from Zhong Mu and others with multiple personalities.If there are other personalities in a person's body, each personality has completely independent memories from birth to the present; and the memories of these personalities will not be known to other personalities unless they actively communicate.But he remembers the memory that "belongs to Zhong Mu" that even Zhong Mu doesn't remember. He is not an independent personality at all, but a vassal, Zhong Mu's vassal.He desperately wanted to get rid of the relationship with Zhong Mu, wanted to become an independent personality, wanted to be an independent person, and didn't want to have anything to do with Zhong Mu anymore.

But Zhuo Yumo still seemed to regard him and Zhong Mu as the same person.

Luo Ting hugged his beloved in silence, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Luo Ting?"

Hearing the hesitation and panic in Zhuo Yumo's voice, Luo Ting secretly sighed, still patting his back with his hand, bowed his head and kissed his ear, and said in a low voice, "I see." Then He pinched Zhuo Yumo's chin and kissed him.

"I love you."

But he couldn't accept sharing with Zhong Mu.

Come to Japan for a long time.

Luo Ting quietly hid the plan in his heart, cleverly not revealing it.

The two hugged tenderly on the sofa for a while, and when they parted, Zhuo Yumo's face turned red.He really didn't expect that he would be so excited. It was obviously the time when he was comforting and supporting Luo Ting, but instead he was comforted by him.

It's too embarrassing, because he is two years older than others.

"I made fried milk, I'll bring it over!" This kind of embarrassing situation couldn't last any longer, Zhuo Yumo made an excuse to get supper, but just as he stood up, he tripped over his left foot and tripped over his right foot, and almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, Luo Ting quickly caught him in his arms and pushed him back onto the sofa.

"I'll get it." Luo Ting smiled and went to the kitchen with long legs.

Forget it, Zhuo Yumo.

Zhuo Yumo covered her face in shame and anger.

While eating supper, he kept peeking at Luo Ting.Luo Ting looks quite calm now, and seems to have accepted that he and Zhong Mu are two sides of the same person.

It would be great if it was accepted.

Zhuo Yumo breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating supper and cleaning the dishes, the two of them took a bath and changed their clothes, and when they stabbed the bed, Zhuo Yumo was suddenly crushed under Luo Ting's body again.

"Since we are really married and confessed again, shouldn't we do something we should do after marriage?" Luo Ting said while kissing Zhuo Yumo.He stroked his lover's hair lightly, at first he pecked his lips like a dragonfly, but when he realized that the other party didn't resist, he deepened the kiss with peace of mind.

Zhuo Yumo was almost out of breath by the wet and hot deep kiss, but his hands still hugged Luo Ting's shoulders and refused to let go.He raised his chin slightly as if inviting, Luo Ting understood, the deep kiss turned into a fine kiss again, and landed on the lips, chin and Adam's apple.Zhuo Yumo panted, and slightly tightened Luo Ting's shirt.

At this time, Luo Ting didn't ask any disturbing questions about Zhuo Yumo's relationship with Yan Zhu in the past, but patiently helped him relax with soft kisses and gentle touches. Quietly unbuttoned his lover, stuck it on his chest.

The chaotic heartbeat reached the palm of his hand through layers of flesh, Luo Ting leaned over and kissed Zhuo Yumo's heart under his scorching breath, as if he wanted to kiss all his love into the other's heart and flesh and blood.

Sweet longing rippling gently in Zhuo Yumo's body like honey water, warm and hot, as if his soul stretched out.He softly called Luo Ting's name, raised his head and kissed his ear, and hugged his neck with a blushing face, urging him softly.

After getting permission, Luo Ting finally couldn't bear it anymore. After taking off his shirt with one hand, he took off his shirt with Zhuo Yumo in his arms, and then stretched his hand towards his waist.

Zhuo Yumo sank into the mattress, nervous and looking forward to it, his whole body was already dripping with sweat.He saw that Luo Ting's hands were already on his belt, and couldn't help but close his eyes.However, at the same time as he was closing his eyes, there was a sudden commotion on the bed. He hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that Luo Ting, who was still covering him just now, had jumped out of the bed and was lying on the side of the bed retching. , stumbled to the bathroom.

……what happened?

Zhuo Yumo was still blushing, and his upper body was still naked, but he didn't care about that much, so he quickly turned over and jumped out of bed to follow into the bathroom.

Luo Ting, who was also naked in the upper body, was lying in front of the toilet, retching non-stop.

"Luo Ting!?" Zhuo Yumo walked up worriedly, bent down and patted Luo Ting's back to comfort him, "What's wrong? Why so suddenly? Is there something wrong with the fried milk I just made?"

The more Zhuo Yumo asked, the more anxious he became. It was almost certain that the plate of fried milk he had just made was not ready, which caused Luo Ting to be like this.He hurriedly rushed out to put on his clothes, and brought Luo Ting a sweater, and said that he was about to send Luo Ting to the hospital.

He pulled Luo Ting's arm and walked out, before he took two steps, Luo Ting grabbed his wrist.

"Stop making trouble, food poisoning is not a trivial matter!" Zhuo Yumo frowned, saying that he would send Luo Ting to the hospital, and complaining in his heart why he insisted on living in such a remote place with no hospital nearby!If there is an emergency, you may be cold when you arrive at the hospital!

"No, Yumo, listen to me..."

"What's wrong, let's go!" Zhuo Yumo was stubborn.

"It's not what you think," Luo Ting grabbed Zhuo Yumo's arm, "It's probably Zhong Mu..."

"What?" What's the matter with food poisoning Guan Zhongmu?

"It's probably him... who won't let me touch you..."

"……What?"

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