Give me back my tail

Zhao Zecheng came back a day earlier than what he told Ji Rong at the beginning.

Ji Rong picked him up at the airport, and after waiting for a while, he saw Zhao Zecheng walking towards him amidst the crowd.

Zhao Zecheng is tall, walking in the crowd, is also very conspicuous.

He was wearing a fine windbreaker, and his hair was much longer than the initial cut. After applying some pomade, he grabbed it behind his head, revealing a beautiful forehead and prominent eyebrows.

It doesn't look like a dusty smell, but it looks like someone who has just dressed up and is going out on a date.

In fact, it was a date.

Zhao Zecheng even asked someone to take away his suitcase, so he took Ji Rong's hand with empty hands.

"How long have you been waiting?" Zhao Zecheng pinched his hand, pressing his fingers one by one, and asked him.

Ji Rong lowered his head and looked at the hands held by the two, thinking uncontrollably, whether this would absorb the essence.

He was absent-minded, and answered casually: "Yes."

Then he was slapped in the face.

"Waiting for a long time?" Zhao Zecheng confirmed with him, "Did you come early? You're obviously not late, didn't I tell you to come on time?"

Ji Rong was taken aback for a moment, then said with an ah, "...it wasn't long, I came on time."

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Zhao Zecheng couldn't help pinching him again.

"What are you thinking?" The flesh on Ji Rong's face was smooth and tender, and it felt so soft when pinched. Zhao Zecheng squeezed it, and lowered himself, approaching Ji Rong, touching his face with the tip of his nose. .

"I haven't seen you for so many days, why are you still distracted when you see me?" Zhao Zecheng complained to him, and after speaking, he got closer again, wanting to kiss Ji Rong.

Ji Rong shrank his head back and avoided it.

Zhao Zecheng has been with Ji Rong for more than a month, even during the period when Ji Rong was most shy at the beginning, he was never rejected like this.

He was stunned for a moment, put his hands on the back of Ji Rong's head, and pulled him back forcefully.

Zhao Zecheng frowned, and asked him, "I've been away for too long, and I'm angry?"

"No." Ji Rong said.

Zhao Zecheng asked again: "What's the matter?"

He got close to Ji Rong again, and wrapped his other hand around Ji Rong's waist, so that he could no longer dodge at will.

"Didn't you just say you like me, huh?" Zhao Zecheng suddenly bit Ji Rong's lips, as if aggrieved, and asked him, "Do you not like me?"

"No." Ji Rong said this time very urgently.

He jerked his head up, almost bumping into someone.

Zhao Zecheng laughed, and he pulled him over, put his lips and teeth together, and finally kissed him firmly.When he let go, Ji Rong's lips were a little red from the kiss, and he was in a daze.

Xu hadn't seen him for a long time, Zhao Zecheng thought he was cute no matter what, so he hugged him and rubbed Ji Rong's hair with his hands.

He took people out, and the two of them queued up to take a taxi and headed to the restaurant they had already made an appointment with.

Zhao Ze is not in the local area, but like every date in the past, he has already planned all the schedules early.

It was close to noon when he arrived, and he took Ji Rong to a restaurant specializing in Jiangnan cuisine for lunch, then picked up the car, and drove Ji Rong to the famous temple fair on Yanshan Mountain next to City B.

This Yanshan Mountain has a good location. It is facing the largest lake in the suburbs of City B. A temple was built on the mountainside. Looking from the entrance of the temple, there is a big gap between the two temples on one side of the lake. The entire city of B is brightly lit.

In recent years, many people have come to Yanshan, and the small temple has also been remodeled. Many large and small terraces with clear views have been built along the way to increase the number of tourists that can be accommodated.

When Zhao Zecheng arrived with Ji Rong, there were already many people standing on the terrace, and the street lamps and treetops along the way were all decorated. At first glance, they were full of red lanterns. Even in the daytime, they were very beautiful.

Ji Rong couldn't help but wowed, Zhao Zecheng said he didn't know much.

They climbed the stairs hand in hand.

After leaving the school, Zhao Zecheng didn't seem to shy away from it at all. He was stared at by many people in surprise all the way, and he didn't intend to let go from the beginning to the end.

Ji Rong followed behind him, the aisle was too crowded, and tourists often bumped into him, so they couldn't walk side by side.

Ji Rong had the opportunity to stare at the hands of the two people from time to time.

He barely slept last night.

Ji Rong thought a lot and read a lot of books.

At the beginning, Ji Rong seemed unwilling to give up, looking for a way to be with Zhao Zecheng forever.

Some things that I didn't care about before, were brought to the table naked because of the sudden reminder in this class.

Qian Nuo came back in the middle of the night, he opened the door and came in and saw Ji Rong sitting in the living room, both of them were stunned.

Qian Nuo looked worse than him, but Ji Rong couldn't help it. He was used to relying on Qian Nuo since he was a child, and he didn't know how to be considerate, so tears fell down immediately.

While crying, Ji Rong told Qian Nuo the ins and outs.

Qian Nuo frowned when he heard this, but he temporarily forgot his troubles and scolded him a lot with vigor.

Qian Nuo said he couldn't figure it out, and asked him again: "Let's not say three months or not, how long he can live, how long you can live, have you never thought about it?"

Ji Rong really didn't think about it, he looked up at Qian Nuo, and when he blinked, tears flowed down again.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Rong said, "Is there no other way?"

There are so many books, so many problems, and so many methods.

Ji Rong hasn't absorbed any energy for more than ten years, and he hasn't thought about giving up. He doesn't believe that there is anything in the world that there is nothing to do.

But Qian Nuo said, "Yes, there is no way."

As if thinking of something, he lowered his eyes, sighed to himself, and told Ji Rong: "There are things that can't be helped."

Ji Rong's nose suddenly became sore.

He held back, held back Zhao Zecheng's broad palm, and squeezed it lightly.

Zhao Zecheng felt it, turned his head around, showed a puzzled expression, then smiled, and said to him: "Are you so clingy?"

Ji Rong thought for a while and nodded at him.

Soon it will be impossible to hold him, Ji Rong thought a little uncomfortable, probably he must be more clingy.

They came to the small temple on the stone slabs. It was already getting dark, and the temple was more lively than outside. There were hawkers doing business on both sides, and they all sold the same thing, lotus lanterns.

This is a unique project here. At night, people will light up these lotus lanterns and put them on the lake.

In recent years, a new custom of putting lanterns to make wishes has also emerged.

Zhao Zecheng also bought one for Ji Rong and himself. They climbed for a long time to the small temple, bought two cheap lanterns, and actually had to climb down again.

The lanterns along the way are all lit up as the sky gets darker.

In the distance where the city lights are dim, the street lights on both sides of the Panshan Highway are like a light belt, which is to transport the light in the city here.

They lined up in two lines, lit lanterns like the previous ones, squatted down to put them down, and then clasped their hands together and made a wish with their eyes closed.

It seemed that Ji Rong's wish could not be fulfilled, so he quickly started.

Seeing Zhao Zecheng put his palms together with his chin propped on top of his palms, he looked very pious and serious.

Most people in the human world don't know monsters, and most people also believe in atheism and admire science.As a university teacher, Zhao Zecheng should be included in Ji Rong's impression, besides, Zhao Zecheng usually doesn't look like a superstitious person at all.

He felt surprised, and after Zhao Zecheng finished making his wish and both of them put up the lanterns, he couldn't help asking softly, "What wish did you make?"

The lamps of the two people were probably put on at the same time, they were tightly attached to each other, and they drifted into the distance.

Zhao Zecheng didn't say such old-fashioned nonsense that you guess or it won't work if you say it, and said directly: "I hope my family and I like people... be healthy, safe and sound, and everything goes well."

Zhao Zecheng looked at Ji Rong tenderly, his eyes were illuminated by thousands of lights, revealing a light that Ji Rong had never seen before.

Ji Rong was startled, and then remembered that the wish of the lantern does not have to be granted to himself.

He quickly found his own flower, put his palms together, and closed his eyes.

Ji Rong thought in his heart that he hoped that after he separated from Zhao Zecheng, he would not be too sad, and it would be best to forget himself soon and find a normal human being who could be with him forever.

Ji Rong felt a little sour in his heart, but he held back and continued to think, that human must be very good, gentle and beautiful, and worthy of Zhao Zecheng.

They want to go to the cafeteria to eat together, buy vegetables together and go home together, and talk and laugh together in the movie theater. When Zhao Zecheng holds his hand, he will also be very warm and firm, as if he cherishes him very much.

That human being must like Zhao Zecheng more than him. When he sees Zhao Zecheng, he wants to laugh and hug him, give him the most love, and then live a happy life with Zhao Zecheng.

Ji Rong's wish was very long, he opened his eyes after he made it, and Zhao Zecheng was in front of him.

He looked at Ji Rong up and down, held his face in his hands, wiped the corners of Ji Rong's eyes with his thumb, and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you still crying after making a wish?"

Ji Rong said no, but his voice trembled a little.

Zhao Zecheng pulled him over and hugged him, then turned his head and kissed his face.

"Why are you crying?" Zhao Ze seemed a little helpless, "Don't cry, I feel sorry for you. Whatever wish you have, I will try my best to make it come true for you."

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