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As quickly as a flash of illusion, Deng Yuan's lips closed on Xu Yihan's lips.

The next second, Xu Yihan grabbed Deng Yuan's arm and pulled him into his arms with a little force.

"What are you running for?" He said casually, then leaned over and pressed Deng Yuan's lips.Deng Yuan's lips are as soft as his shoulders.Xu Yihan rubbed the fine lines on Deng Yuan's lips with the tip of his tongue, and at the same time raised his other hand to rest on the back of Deng Yuan's head, pressing Deng Yuan's lips to himself.Deng Yuan snorted "hmm", Xu Yihan took the opportunity to go deep and hooked the tip of his tongue.There was a fruity smell in Deng Yuan's mouth, Xu Yihan teased the tip of Deng Yuan's tongue, feeling like there was a piece of sweet fudge on the tip of his tongue.

Xu Yihan let go, Deng Yuan panted heavily, his chest rose and fell.

"What did you eat?" Xu Yihan whispered, "It's sweet."

Deng Yuan looked at Xu Yihan softly: "...that's right, it's strawberry candy."

Xu Yihan smiled: "I will eat oranges tomorrow, I like the taste of oranges."

His words were so blunt that it was almost blatant, but Deng Yuan seemed dumbfounded by the kiss, and repeated: "Tomorrow?"

Xu Yihan was still smiling, and reached out to touch Deng Yuan's face: "That's tonight, sister."

Deng Yuan prepared dinner in advance, fried pork with fresh bamboo shoots, baby vegetables and fish ball soup, cold seaweed shreds.Before, Xu Yihan gave Deng Yuan a 5000 yuan supermarket consumption card, and asked Deng Yuan to go to the supermarket to buy whatever he wanted, and he could cook whatever he wanted.Deng Yuan's cooking is delicious, but what's interesting is that even though he has a 5000 yuan card, he still only buys some home-cooked ingredients, beef, pork, tomatoes, and onions. The most expensive one he has ever bought is just a cod. "It's too expensive, this supermarket is too much of a rip-off," Deng Yuan frowned seriously at the time, "Such a fish costs more than 300?"

The fried pork with bamboo shoots and baby vegetables and fish ball soup were all wiped out by the two, leaving only a handful of kelp shreds.Although Deng Yuan ate the meal in silence and his cheeks were flushed, he looked at the leftover shreds of kelp and asked in a low voice, "Yihan, do you still eat?"

Xu Yihan shook his head: "I'm full."

Deng Yuan picked up the chopsticks that had been put down, put the unfinished kelp shreds into the bowl, and started to eat.

Xu Yihan looked at Deng Yuan with some amusement, for him, Deng Yuan's lifestyle was simply too interesting.He lived in Xu Yihan's house and listened to Xu Yihan almost everything: Xu Yihan ordered takeout when Xu Yihan said, order takeaway when Xu Yihan said change a carpet, buy a new TV when Xu Yihan said buy a new TV.Deng Yuan did not express any objection or dissatisfaction with Xu Yihan's way of life and consumption, but—but he always had some small principles of his own.For example, he will definitely eat up the dishes on the plate instead of throwing them away; for example, he will definitely pick up the tea leaves that Xu Yihan spilled when pouring the tea leaves, and put them into his cup; The last line of water left over from clothes is used to rinse the mop.He cut off the water as Li Bai said. Yes, the blade can cut into any position of the flowing water, but it cannot change the direction and shape of the flowing water.But the flowing water—when I lie flat and you become a river—is so gentle.

After dinner, Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan went out for a walk.Xu Yihan was originally a person who didn't like walking. To be precise, he didn't like all boring and time-wasting things.But this night at the end of March is as light as a feather, the night breeze blows gently across the cheeks, and the street lamps illuminate the tender green leaves. This kind of night makes people want to do something that can be smoked without using their brains. The next walk certainly fit the bill.

Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan came to a small park nearby. On the square in the center of the park, there were uncles and aunts dancing ballroom dancing. It was the kind of ballroom dancing that could be seen everywhere with dynamic music playing. The uncles and aunts held hands in groups of two. , one side advances while the other side retreats, and one side bends down while the other side bends its waist. Couples of dancers rotate in the square, like spinning tops lifted by the spring breeze.

Many people stood by and watched, Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan were also among the onlookers.At the moment when a certain rhythm suddenly rises high, the skirts of the aunts draw a perfect curve, the night wind blows away the clouds to reveal a bright moon, and the fragrance of gardenia floats faintly. This moment of beautiful scenery and pleasure on a good day, Xu Yihan held Deng Yuan's hand.

Deng Yuan did not refuse.

Then they just kept walking in the park holding hands.Deng Yuan wore a slim-fit knitted dress. The gray and green vertical stripes made his body look slender. The night at the end of March was still a bit cold, and the dress was sleeveless suspenders, so Deng Yuan also wore a thin A long white shawl with fine tassels on the edge, swaying gently in the night wind.Xu Yihan and Deng Yuan held hands, and like other couples in the park, they walked slowly and talked softly.

"Sister," Xu Yihan shook the hands they were holding, "will you come out for a walk tomorrow night?"

Deng Yuan responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Xu Yihan's fingers passed through Deng Yuan's, and their hands were tightly clasped together.Walking to a secluded place, under the shade of a tall ginkgo tree, Deng Yuan said, "Yihan."

Xu Yihan looked at him.

"We..." Deng Yuan's lips moved and he didn't speak. After a few seconds, he said, "We are now..."

I can't go on anymore.Xu Yihan understood his embarrassment, what are they now?They are brothers in physiology and siblings in pathology. Before they know it, they are about to become lovers again.What is the relationship?It's too complicated to explain in a word.

But Xu Yihan knew that Deng Yuan would not refuse, maybe when Deng Yuan went home with him that night, he had a premonition in his heart that Deng Yuan would not refuse him.Just like Deng Yuan didn't refuse to help him get rid of the cock many, many years ago, Deng Yuan will not refuse his kisses and touches at this moment.

"I know what you mean, sister, it's not easy to define our relationship with a clear vocabulary," Xu Yihan said clearly, "but I don't think we need a precise definition, because as long as we define it, we will be away from it." Language is not open, but language is not free. Every language has its logical system and thinking habits. Language is not free, or even words are not free... The more precise the definition, the more constraints, Let's not define it at all, shall we?"

After Xu Yihan finished speaking, he looked at Deng Yuan with a guilty conscience. There were two bright street lights reflected in Deng Yuan's pupils, and his round eyes were shining brightly, looking like a look of anticipation on his face.For a moment Xu Yihan couldn't bear it, and looked away.

"That's not what I mean," Deng Yuan said softly, "I just want to ask, are we... together now?"

Yes, together, it's a state, not a definition.

"Well, well, yes," Xu Yihan nodded vigorously, "Of course we are together."

Deng Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, Yihan."

On the way home, the two still held hands, until they passed by a convenience store, Xu Yihan let go and said, "I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Deng Yuan stood obediently at the door and waited for him. As expected, he came back within a few minutes.

"Where's the smoke?" Deng Yuan asked suspiciously.

Xu Yihan smiled, took out two candies from his jacket pocket, and put them in Deng Yuan's palm: "Orange flavored."