Mountain Stream Autumn

He Qiuming was actually not drunk, but he was exhausted physically and mentally recently, and because Chao Nian was by his side, he relaxed and fell asleep for a while.

But he slept extremely unsteadily, and his head was aching.

So when Chao Nian took him out of the bar, He Qiuming only felt that the air had become fresh, but nothing else.

He thought that Chao Nian was going to send him back to the hotel, but just as he was about to say thank you, he felt that Chao Nian let go and let the person next to him carry him.

The words that came to his lips were swallowed completely.

He Qiuming sniffed slightly, and his inflexible mind became even more dull.

Chao Nian raised his hand so that he could hook the neck of the person next to him, so that he could lean on the person next to him better.

Chao Nian was talking to this man.

Chao Nian left.

He Qiuming leaned against Chen Nanshan, smelled the smell blown by the wind in the air, blinked his eyes and thought, this smell is so familiar.

It smells so good.

It's a bit like the smell of his children.

No, it belonged to the children in the previous family.

Chen Nanshan looked at He Qiuming who was sleeping on his shoulder, his eyes were full of tenderness.He really wanted to take out his mobile phone to record this moment, but he was afraid that the action of taking pictures would wake him up, so Chen Nanshan could only look sideways at him.

Seeing him like this is enough.

He Qiuming's breath hit Chen Nanshan's neck, making it itchy. Chen Nanshan blushed immediately, but he didn't dodge it, but stroked his chest and patted it lightly.

My heart beats so fast.

He Qiuming's hand was hanging by his side, Chen Nanshan's eyes were glued to it, and the taxi drove steadily.

Chen Nanshan thought for a while, but still stretched out his hand, and slowly approached, hooking his little finger with He Qiuming's little finger, not forgetting to observe He Qiuming's expression, his heart was beating extremely fast.

Fortunately, He Qiuming didn't notice, Chen Nanshan finally succeeded, squeezed his hand into He Qiuming's, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally got hold of it.

Although the air was full of heat waves and the hands of the two of them were sweating slightly, Chen Nanshan couldn't help being in a good mood. With the other hand, he took out the phone, and with a click, the picture was frozen.

He set the photo he had taken as a screen saver, showing a slight smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were no longer the indifference when facing Chao Nian, but soft and full of He Qiuming.

If it wasn't for the presence of outsiders, Chen Nanshan would even have leaned over to kiss him fiercely, until He Qiuming's face turned red, until Chen Nanshan's mouth was swollen.

Perhaps the aftermath of drinking tonight was strong enough, He Qiuming slept soundly, and didn't wake up after Chen Nanshan helped him to bed.After finishing all this, Chen Nanshan didn't have time to think about other things, he was too busy talking about He Qiuming.

For a period of time, He Qiuming opened his eyes directly, staring at Chen Nanshan without speaking, while Chen Nanshan, who was changing He Qiuming's clothes, was frightened and didn't dare to move He Qiuming's hand.Fortunately, He Qiuming just looked at Chen Nanshan without any other reaction, and soon fell asleep again, Chen Nanshan's hanging heart could hardly be let go.

The ghost knows how afraid he was that He Qiuming would let him go.

After finishing everything, Chen Nanshan was sweating all over. He adjusted the air conditioner for He Qiuming, and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower, not forgetting to solve his next personal problem on the way.When he came back again, He Qiuming was already fast asleep with the quilt rolled up, and he was a little less cold and a little more warm when he fell asleep.

For some reason, Chen Nanshan remembered the old mobile phone in his bedside table.The mobile phone is the one he used in high school, but the card is the original one. He stubbornly keeps the card and pays the bill regularly every month, just because he is afraid of missing other people's calls. However, the mobile phone has never rang once in the past few years. .

Now the person I miss is lying on my bed, the initial charming thoughts are gone, and the rest is full of warmth.He imagined that he could see He Qiuming as soon as he turned around, kiss him on the mouth as soon as he raised his head, or curl up in his arms at night and act like a spoiled child.

On the outside, he is Chen Banba every day, but in front of He Qiuming, Chen Nanshan is just an ordinary clingy man who needs to be kissed and hugged by his boyfriend.

He Qiuming didn't sleep well.

After get off work yesterday, Chao Nian made a fuss about going to celebrate. He Qiuming thought about their hard work recently, so he let them go.Unexpectedly, Chao Nian had set up such a noisy place, but the wine there was good, and He Qiuming drank too much when he didn't pay attention.

Originally, He Qiuming didn't take it to heart, because he was still aware of his drinking capacity.However, He Qiuming didn't expect that the aftertaste of the wine was strong enough. He only drank two-thirds of his usual amount before he became dizzy and leaned on the sofa not wanting to move.

Later, Chao Nian brought someone over, and that person had a very familiar smell, and he couldn't remember anything after that.

It's just strange that there is no headache after the hangover.

But in the next second, He Qiuming didn't have the heart to think about this question. There was a smear of red in his eyes, and the blood stained the gauze, which was shocking, but the owner of the hand didn't seem to feel it, and he was sleeping soundly on his stomach.

It's Chen Nanshan.

He Qiuming's face changed slightly, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley for a moment, he pursed his lips, not knowing what expression to make.No matter how he guessed, he never thought that the person Chao Nian called was Chen Nanshan.

Fuck Chen Nanshan.

He Qiuming pulled out the hand that was held in Chen Nanshan's arms, suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and walked past him to leave.But he didn't want Chen Nanshan to notice and opened his eyes. There was mist in his eyes, which was hazy when he just woke up, but his body subconsciously pulled He Qiuming's hand, and asked in a soft voice, "Where are you going?"

He Qiuming didn't speak.

The too quiet bedroom woke Chen Nanshan suddenly, he clenched his hands unconsciously, but did not let go.

What is face and what is it in front of He Qiuming?

After the wall clock on the wall ticked 120 three times, He Qiuming finally responded.

He didn't break away from Chen Nanshan's hand, but turned his head to look at him instead.Chen Nanshan was uncomfortable being looked at by him, Ren stubbornly refused to look away, but stared at him suddenly.

Under such circumstances, Chen Nanshan even had time to think, He Qiuming is so handsome.

He Qiuming was also observing Chen Nanshan.

Thinner, more refined eyebrows and eyes.The impatience he used to have also disappeared, replaced by calmness, which improved his whole temperament.

hook people.

owe fuck.

"Is there any food?" He Qiuming lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Chen Nanshan let out an ah, but didn't understand what this development was, and He Qiuming was not in a hurry, so he asked again in a good-natured manner, and now Chen Nanshan calmed down, nodded and said yes.

"Row."

The TV in the living room was turned on, and a certain popular TV series was playing, but the man sitting on the sofa was not thinking about it, and his eyes were fixed on the kitchen.

He Qiuming is making breakfast.

Chen Nanshan's heart was sour, and he couldn't remember the last time someone made him breakfast.With He Qiuming's back turned to him, Chen Nanshan couldn't see his expression clearly, and couldn't figure out the reason why He Qiuming did this.

But... Chen Nanshan stared at He Qiuming for a while, took a photo of his back, and put the photo into his usual photo album.

Such an early morning, blocked all the beautiful scenery.

The breakfast was very simple. He Qiuming ordered two bowls of noodles, and Chen Nanshan also made him a poached egg in the bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and the noodles were full of fragrance.He brought the noodles to Chen Nanshan, without saying a word, just sitting beside him and started eating.

Chen Nanshan didn't move, he stared at He Qiuming fascinated.

He Qiuming noticed Chen Nanshan's gaze, but he thought that Chen Nanshan was just curious and wouldn't stare for too long, so he didn't care, instead he was eating comfortably.

However, Chen Nanshan did not take his eyes off for a long time.

He Qiuming paused, put down his chopsticks, raised his head to meet his gaze, and called his name, "Chen Nanshan."