[Chailing] I want to fall in love, but my partner always pretends not to understand!

Straight ball chasing + cowardice in the early stage, reckless lingering in the late stage

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"How dare you lie to me!"

His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the place where he had bitten uncontrollably just now. There were some dark marks on the snow-colored cloth, all left by the moisture in his mouth.

Those auspicious clouds and dark patterns embroidered on the edge of the snow-white cuffs were originally light cyan, so light that it almost blended with the surrounding fabric.But now it is soaked with water, but it turns silver gray, which is very conspicuous.

Jin Ling suddenly lost all courage in his words.

He pulled Lan Sizhui's sleeve nervously, thinking about what he wanted to say: "I... I didn't do anything, did I?"

The people behind moved quietly towards this side, and Jin Ling could almost feel the breath on the back of his neck.The skin on the base of his ear was so caught off guard, he flinched from the panic he was already in, instinctively turning his head back.

Those reddish-brown pupils soaked in the setting sun were looking at him, like amber stones washed by rain, shining with flowing light.

"You were drunk last night."

Suddenly Lan Sizhui spoke like this from behind him, every word and every sentence was like a heavy hammer, lightly hammering on the cause and effect that had been deliberately closed.

So clear.

Jin Ling felt a buzzing in his head, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he just tried to be calm and calm, and after a while he said bluntly, "Well, then what?"

Hearing Jin Ling's inquiry, Lan Sizhui's mood was actually far more complicated than his.At first he was slightly startled, then he seemed to have thought of something, he pursed his lips, as if he had fallen into a pathetic reverie.

Does he not remember?

Should he say it?

That's it.

"You... haven't said anything more."

"Last night at about three o'clock, you were not feeling well and shouted dizzy. You vomited it up and fell asleep."

Since I no longer remember those ambiguous answers, I will not mention them.Lan Sizhui let go of his arms with a smile, the bottom of his eyes was wet red, flowing like the halo of the afterglow of the setting sun.

Without that embracing posture, as soon as Jin Ling turned around, he was standing in front of him.

In fact, he didn't intend to talk about those seemingly grotesque and affectionate dreams last night, Lan Sizui thought.He raised his arm, and the sleeves slid down along the arc of his forearm. Taking a look, there was a circle of shallow tooth marks on the white skin.

Lightly glowing red.

Lan Sizhui hesitated, because he pushed away that soft body, he became slightly sober, but it was because of this sliver of sobriety that he could clearly see Jin Ling's clenched fists and his quietly raised eyes when he turned around. The spiritual light that had been accumulated in him for a moment suddenly fell under the glow of the sun under the thick eyelashes.

Jin Ling had already forgotten that he should keep an appropriate distance from Lan Sizhui, all he knew was that before he could mutter, the man's eyes brushed his cheeks and eyelashes.

It seems that the next moment will uncontrollably ooze heat.

"........."

They were so close, they didn't say a word face to face, but it seemed that the room between them was filled with other things, separated and connected again.There is a mixture of sourness and joy in my heart, and almost a little further, I will be stuck together, as close as the unexpected hug just now, and it is no longer the intimate distance that an ordinary best friend should have.

"Oh... oh, that's good." Jin Ling staggered to continue the conversation, but it seemed that it was completely unnecessary, just asking for his own peace of mind, and extinguishing the small cluster of sparks that lightly ignited in his heart.

Two pairs of eyes, dyed black by the fading twilight, just stared at each other.

The crowd became more and more sparse and scattered, from the original dense crowd to the archway where the interface can be seen at a glance, most of them flocked to watch the flower dance in the center of the town.

"call out--"

"Bam—"

Jin Ling turned around as if awakened.

The dazzling starlight behind him exploded, and the rising fire was not too obvious in the long-sinking musing, but the falling golden snowflakes of thousands of fireflies converged into a river, like thousands of stars in the Milky Way. Falling, the snow waves of Venus are blown away by the wind.

As a result, Wan Qian lost all color, dyed the sky with that dark blue color, turned sparkling.

In such a dazzling sky, Lan Sizhui lowered his head slightly, looked at his face illuminated by the fireworks, and watched him slowly close his eyes.

If you don't ask at this moment when the iron wall of defense is not yet high, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have a chance in the future.

"A Ling, I..."

Jin Ling panicked for no reason, and clenched the thin stick of candied haws in his hand so hard that his fingertips turned white.

Before he had time to think about it, he grabbed a topic in his embarrassment, like catching the last thread of life-saving spider thread, the last straw: "Sugar, the sugar is about to melt."

"........."

How can the solidified maltose melt for no reason.

Fortunately, he reined in from the precipice and did not hear anything that shook his mind, but his mood was far more complicated than just now.

It is more timid to be close to hometown, and I dare not ask people.

Jin Ling only felt a buzzing in his head. Probably, when he looked at his figure in the street illuminated by the red and yellow warm light, he was in such absurd and flustered mood.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, he hesitated for a while before he said: "...What did you want to ask me just now?"

Well, the topic he diverted from was brought back by himself.

He bit the cranberry on the top in resentment, the syrup was so sweet that his palate was numb, and he suddenly lost the idea of ​​continuing to eat.

In a panic, Jin Ling directly put the string of things into the bag casually, regardless of whether it stained the inside of the Qiankun bag with sticky material or not.In his peripheral vision, only Lan Sizhui's black hair was lifted by the night wind, which seemed to be blown into his heart lightly, making him afraid to look directly at it.

He suddenly didn't quite understand what kind of mood he was in, and how he liked the person in front of him.

Lan Sizhui is too down-to-earth, making others feel down-to-earth.Walking with him is very stable, trustworthy, subconsciously rely on.

But he had never thought about it like this before, he was always used to being alone.Jin Ling thought this way, why did he just meet him, and everything changed, he almost didn't know his original appearance.

This wasn't the first time he wanted to sort out his emotions, but it was the first time he had to face up to all kinds of feelings with such certainty.

Perhaps it is all due to the gradual deepening of the twilight, the bustling lights in the distance, the scattered stars in the sky, and the brilliant fireworks piercing the clouds and piercing the moon.

This scene was too dreamlike, and his heart was also immersed in the dream made by the twilight.

Let his heart be stripped from those layers of shackles.

"...A Ling, do you want to hear it?" Lan Sizhui asked softly.

"..." Jin Ling was momentarily speechless.

"You drink too much." Lan Sizhui was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "You just grabbed me and hugged me for a long time, it's not annoying."

With his head lowered, Jin Ling's hand unconsciously grasped the fabric by his leg.

"But the state of drunkenness doesn't count."

Lan Sizhui's voice and the beat of the pulse beat in his head bit by bit.

Jin Ling didn't speak, but suddenly raised his head quietly and looked over.

"So in the future," he saw Lan Sizhui open his arms towards him.

"Are you still willing?"

"I can hug you if you want."

…………

if you are willing to,

I can also... kiss you one more time.

No, this time, it will be for a lifetime.

"........."

What is he saying?Jin Ling blinked his eyes and wanted to say something, but his body unconsciously walked over.

His gaze precisely landed on the burning emotion in Lan Sizhui's eyes.

His eyes seemed to be sore and swollen uncontrollably, as if the courage he had just raised his head to look at Lan Sizhui turned into hot blood rushing to the corners of his eyes and brows, flushing his fair cheeks.

Jin Ling pressed his head on the chest below Lan Sizhui's collarbone, exactly the same as last night.He knew how warm and secure this embrace was.

The moon is bright in the sky, illuminating the hearts of the two.

He knows.

Or rather, they are all clearer.

The heart beat suddenly quickened, and Jin Ling pressed against the skin covered by the cloth, the heat wrapped in the heartbeat diffused wantonly, scalding his forehead.

Lan Sizhui's voice pressed against his ear: "I know, I won't ask you anymore."

"And what do you know..." Jin Ling suddenly felt that if he didn't say something now, it would be too late.

"I am pleased with you."

There's nothing to wait for, and there's no need for a next time.

…………

It turns out that even if it is not finished, it will never be too late.

Jin Ling felt that those words slipped from Lan Sizhui's mouth and crushed his heart heavily, throwing away his helmet and armor.

But he was not willing to let it go, he admitted defeat, opened his mouth, and wanted to make things difficult: "What else?"

Jin Ling felt the arms encircling him tremble slightly for a moment, but they locked even tighter.

As if his heart was in his throat, Lan Sizhui remained motionless, trying to regulate his breathing, hoping not to be noticed by the other party.

"I……"

Before he could sort out his train of thought and utter a complete sentence, he was startled by that gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth, or the wind-like kiss across the lake, and swallowed the words back.

He kissed his side cheek.

Those flying crow-feather-like eyelashes intertwined with her, breath close to breath.

"What if I don't want you to hug me in the future?"

Lan Sizhui was taken aback by his question: "Then I, shall I carry you?"

"........."

"I'm Sovereign Jin, how can I recite it for you again."

"...Even if Sect Master Jin can't do it, Ah Ling can."

"........."

"I have a bad temper." Jin Ling raised his eyes, and looked at the pair of pupils filled with his own spirit, "You may regret it that day."

But he gripped the fabric of Lan Sizhui's back even tighter.

He didn't want to let go at all.

Bright orange candlelight spills in from rows of lanterns through the red oil paper and a layer of tung oil brushed on the outside. The bright red with a little golden light meets the starlight in the sky and the bright fireworks shines on Lan Sizhui's handsome On Xiuya's face, there was some overflowing light.

But his expression was more urgent than ever.

"will not."

There was no hesitation at all, even a little anxious.Lan Sizhui just blurted out: "No way."

Jin Ling felt the taste of the sweet and sour berries that he had just swallowed dizzy in his mouth, and the sweetness lingered in his throat, but he felt that there was something else that was very sweet, sweeter than the fragrance of plum cake, sweeter than the soft, sticky syrup. In his heart, he was a little confused.

A handful of broken hair at the corner of his forehead was blown by the wind, and it was slightly raised, and it was trembling on his nose like rushes.It was very itchy, and my heart seemed to be scratched even more, and I wanted to reach out and press down the strand of hair.

But was robbed first.

Smiling, Lan Sizhui brushed that strand of hair behind his reddened ear for Jin Ling, and grabbed his slender wrist again.

"A Ling is done, let's go back, don't get separated again."

"........."

Sure enough, he just took care of me like a child.

"Come on, don't pull me, I can go by myself."

"...Then, Ah Ling is pulling me," Lan Sizhui stretched out his hand again, grabbing Jin Ling's fingertips as he fumbled through the cloth.He handed his wrist to the slightly sweaty palm in the opposite direction, and said, "Just treat it as if I'm going to get lost, so Ah Ling will hold me."

Before he took a few steps, his palm was pressed against him suddenly, and the trembling fingertips penetrated between his fingers.

"I'll give you my hand, but you have to hold it." Jin Ling leaned over involuntarily, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He tightly held the warm hand and let the slender fingers hug him. Holding a part of the back of his hand, the cocoon of Qin rubbed the burning hot hair.

"I took you by the hand. From now on, you will follow me."