knowing advisor

Some people ask, why use a large area of ​​floor-to-ceiling glass in the construction of an airport?

That's because the reason can be blurred; leaving and returning need to be seen.

In the south in October, there is a slow transition of a film texture.

The sky is getting higher and higher, and the dense evergreen trees have also begun to change slightly.

Inside the airport, the fluffy sunlight is cooled by temperature, leaving only a slight sense of existence.

During my lunch break, I'm consciously absent-mindedly eating a sandwich and focusing on my phone.

Fred on the side clicked "tsk" twice, and said repeatedly: "It's strange, it's really strange."

Knowing that he heard what he said, he turned around and said, "What?"

Fred looked confused: "The lunch break is almost over, why hasn't your phone rang?"

Mingzhi: "..."

He put down the sandwich he had eaten a few bites, and said casually, "Maybe he's busy."

In fact, Fred was not the only one who felt strange.From morning until now, I knew that I made several phone calls to the consultant, but they were not connected, and the text messages I sent did not receive a reply.

"Have you ever been this busy before?"

Mingzhi nodded: "very busy."

But it's rare that I'm too busy to answer the phone.

Knowingly put away the phone: "We'll go when it's almost time."

After speaking, he picked up the water glass.

Seeing this, Fred hurriedly grabbed his own smoothie and clinked glasses with Mingzhi.

Knowing that he came back to his senses, he looked at him inexplicably.

Fred raised his glass to him, and said with a smile, "To know."

Knowingly or not: "Because of what?"

"I have to go to work on my birthday, and my boyfriend still doesn't answer the phone."

Mingzhi: "..."

He held out his hand and clinked the glass with Fred too.

"To Fred."

Fred scratched his chin: "Why?"

"Haven't had a chance to kiss anyone goodbye yet."

Fred:: "..."

Knowing that when it is time to get off work, the check-in area is relatively lively.

Today is Lucy's LastDay, and while there are no passengers at the counter, she is busy taking photos with everyone.

Knowingly standing at the counter, he took out his phone and took a look, the screen interface was still completely clean.

He frowned helplessly, then put the phone into his jacket pocket.

When he looked up, Lucy's face was close in front of him.

"Hee hee, Brother Kim, can you take a photo with me as a souvenir?"

Mingzhi smiled: "Of course."

Then, he walked out from the counter.

Knowing that they seldom take selfies and can't grasp the angle well, Lucy can only take the opportunity, and he cooperates behind.

"Come on, look at the camera."

"Brother Kim, why are you only better than scissorhands?"

"Well, I'll change it again..."

"This shot is pretty good, come again."

"it is good."

"..."

When the two people were concentrating on the shot, a smiling face suddenly appeared in the unsteady shot, sticking to Mingzhi's face and saying, "Do you mind?"

Mingzhi and Lucy opened their eyes wide in an instant, turned their faces in unison, and looked at the consultant standing in front of them in surprise and joy.

The consultant smiled politely at Lucy, and asked in a gentle voice, "Mind if I join you?"

Lucy shook her head like a rattle and said excitedly, "I don't mind, I don't mind!"

"Thank you."

The consultant glanced at Mingzhi, and Mingzhi leaned over.

He naturally took Mingzhi's shoulders and pressed his head close to him.

Lucy raised her phone: "One, two, three, laugh!"

"Brother Kim, you're smiling so hard you can't see your eyes!"

***

When Mingzhi walked out of the airport, he saw the consultant standing in the night, with a handsome back and a consistent demeanor.

Mingzhi stepped forward, wrapped his arms around the consultant's shoulders from behind, buried half of his face in his soft hair, and whispered: "Consultant, your boyfriend is tired, carry him home."

The consultant really listened to what he said and did as he clasped his hands and bent down a little so that his feet were off the ground and his whole body was attached to his back.

Mingzhi smiled happily and messed with his hair with his nose.

"I'm kidding, put me down."

After the advisor put Mingzhi down, he turned around and looked at him quietly.

Mingzhi used his fingers to help the consultant straighten the messy hair, then held his face, put his thumb on his lower body, stared at him for a while, and then buried his face in his neck.

This face, this person, he missed almost all the time.

The consultant hugged him tightly, and the two chests that were tightly attached to each other were hot and noisy.

"If you don't answer the phone or text, I thought something happened."

"Sorry, the signal on the plane is not good."

Knowingly rubbing the breath of cold water behind his ear, she asked him, "Why didn't you say something first when you came back?"

"I want to surprise you."

"You're so busy, it's tiring running around."

"Not tired."

"Are you going home first?"

Mingzhi glanced at the consultant's suitcase next to him, and knew that he had come to look for him as soon as he got off the plane.

"Grandma went back to Portugal to visit relatives, my aunt is on vacation, and I don't have the key to the house."

Mingzhi raised his hand to pinch the consultant's chin, grinned and said, "Why are you so pitiful, you can't go home?"

The consultant looked down at him, his beautiful eyes blinked quietly, conveying some silent emotion to Mingzhi.

Knowing that, she took his hand.

"Let's go, Brother Ming will take you home."

***

When he got to the door, Mingzhi turned his head to talk to the consultant while taking the key.

After the door opened, he subconsciously pressed the light switch in the entrance, but he didn't wait for the light to come on.

"Is there a power outage?" said the advisor.

Knowing that when he turned around, he was stunned for two seconds before he remembered that the light in the porch was broken, and the replacement light he bought online was still on the way.

There was no way, the two of them could only enter the door in the dark.

Knowing that after changing the shoes, I found that the consultant had already done it, and waited patiently by the side.

The dimly lit porch is like a vacuum cover that isolates the world, unexpectedly no sound from outside can penetrate.

Mingzhi approached the consultant, raised his face, kissed his chin, and smiled softly: "I wanted to do this when I was at the airport."

The consultant's voice was very low: "Is that all?"

Mingzhi dipped his eyes and thought for a while, hooked his hand around the consultant's neck, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek.

Immediately, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but was gently held down by the consultant.

The temperature of the consultant's fingertips was very gentle: "What else?"

Mingzhi was silent, her breath brushed past his cheeks, brushed the bridge of his nose, and kissed his lips.

He only kissed for a moment, and the consultant cupped his face with the other hand and responded to him gently.

This gentleness only lasted for a while.

The quieter the place, the easier it is for some things to become clear.

The consultant pulled Mingzhi closer and pressed against himself.

When the heat of the body starts to be shared, it is logical to explore and communicate together.

When the kiss with the consultant became deeper and deeper, Mingzhi involuntarily hugged his waist tightly.

The consultant left his lips, and began to kiss his cheek again, kissing him from the earlobe, kissing his neck all over, then slowly moving up along the chin, and covering his lips again.

The consultant pulled Mingzhi's hand to the button of his shirt, and said lightly, "You come."

Mingzhi kissed him deeply while unbuttoning him slowly, her hands were awake but her mind was dizzy.

The consultant, on the other hand, stretched his hands from the hem of his clothes, all the way up his back, rubbing his fingers back and forth.

"Ding dong"!

When the shirt button was unbuttoned to the fourth, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Mingzhi opened his eyes and gave the consultant a slight push.The consultant was reluctant to let him go, and refused to take out his hand. He kissed his lips and asked, "Who is it?"

Mingzhi touched lips with him and whispered, "It should be the cake delivery."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang again and was pressed several times in succession.

Knowing that it was impossible, she stretched out her hand to flatten the consultant's face, and stopped him with a smile: "As you said, you should treat the service staff better, they have worked very hard."

The consultant silently took his hand out of Mingzhi's clothes, and protested lightly.

"They should be nice to me, too."

Mingzhi bent his eyes, kissed the consultant's lips, then let go of him, and did not forget to tidy up his clothes before opening the door.

1 minute later.

"Thank you, hard work."

Knowing that he entered the house with a delicate and small cake box in his hand, he closed the door behind him.

Turning around, he saw the consultant leaning against the wall of the entrance waiting for him.

"oops."

He walked over and took the consultant's hand naturally, leading him to the living room.

"Ah Wen, let's eat cake with brother Ming."