swimming fish

The singing of the kingfisher in the early morning awakened Ji Anhe from his deep sleep, and the place next to his hand was vacant. Song Yu, who was holding onto his hand last night and refused to let go, went somewhere.

Ji Anhe got dressed and walked down, stopping in front of the wind chime hanging on the door.His gaze didn't stay on the wind chime, but went over the wind chime, and went to the leafy tree he saw last night. There were many paper strips strung together with red threads on the tree. with a person.

It was that person who stole the gaze that should have fallen on the wind chime.

The man was no different from usual, his hair was half-long, his eyebrows were gentle, and the tattoos on his arm still looked terrifying, but it was different from usual.

He leaned against the tree trunk, holding a paper cup in one hand, and a cigarette between his fingers on the other. The smoke slowly climbed up to each other's brows and formed a cloud of sorrow, each lingering.

This was the first time Ji Anhe saw Song Yu smoking.

The sound of the wind chime interrupted the man smoking the cigarette crisply and well, as well as the man watching the man from the porch.

After Song Yu's eyes touched the slightly frowned brows of the man under the porch, as if he had been caught by the pigtails, he subconsciously pinched the cigarette and smiled at Ji Anhe.

"Are you awake?" Song Yu asked.

"Well, you..." Ji Anhe walked over, changed the words on his lips, and changed the question, "What are you thinking?"

Song Yu said without thinking, "I miss you."

"You and I are just a few steps away from the house, miss me?" Ji Anhe didn't think so, but still followed Song Yu's words and asked, "What do you want me to do?

"Thinking..." Song Yu hesitated for a while before saying anxiously, "I was wondering if you would agree to write something with me and hang it on this tree, just like those couples who stood under this tree before."

"Afraid that I won't agree?" Ji Anhe walked up to Song Yu.He could feel Song Yu's uneasiness in this vicinity, and he raised his hand to take out another unlit cigarette pinned to his ear.

Song Yu explained: "The one from Xiaobai's family sent it just now, so it's not good if you don't accept it."

"Hmm." Ji Anhe responded lightly after confiscating the cigarette, and didn't get entangled in this cigarette, "Is it because I'm afraid I won't agree?"

"No, I'm afraid you think I'm hypocritical."

Ji Anhe took the pen and paper from the window sill he had seen last night behind the tree, and exchanged the paper cup with soot in his hand with Song Yu.

"Not hypocritical."

Song Yu put a short piece of white paper in the palm of his hand, and before the pen fell down, he raised his head and asked, "Will you come back to read it?"

Will you come back to see it?

will you come back?

Ji Anhe knew exactly what Song Yu wanted to ask, but this time he met Song Yu's star-like eyes and said the most realistic three words.

"maybe."

The star in Song Yu's eyes fell instantly, maybe he had been prepared for this, so this time he didn't stand in a daze, but lowered his head hastily like a wild hare, reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, and spoke in a fluent manner. Easy: "Then I wrote it too. It's for you to read, you have to remember to come back and read it."

Song Yu lowered his head, his writing hand trembled slightly, and wrote the words he kept in his heart on the paper.

[When I first saw you, you were beautiful alone in the crowd. 】

When Song Yu wrote, Ji Anhe forced himself to look away not to explore what he wrote.But his eyes wandered in the yard for a while, and finally he couldn't help but return to that person. He glanced at Song Yu's line of words calmly, and couldn't help hiding a smile in his eyes.

He couldn't help but replied: "Okay."

After Song Yu stopped writing, he heard his words, and a smile burst into the corner of his eyes instantly.

Whether it's coaxing or sincere, it's okay anyway.Song Yu comforted herself like this.

Ji Anhe took the pen and paper that Song Yu had returned, watched Song Yu put a plastic seal on the note, and then stretched out his hand to hang it on a high place, and then he looked away and held the white paper in the palm of his hand, thinking for a long time before writing , he wrote quickly and scribbled.

A few hasty strokes, and thoughtful.

Ji Anhe took the plastic envelope from Song Yu, and raised his hand to hang it next to Song Yu's note, but his hand seemed to be barely close to the branch.

Song Yu raised his hand, covered his hand from behind, and led his hand to hang the note on a shorter branch, then took his own note from the previous branch, and Ji An and The notes are hung together.

Ji Anhe looked at the note that Song Yu had hung up, with a smile in his eyes, and for a moment he seemed to have forgotten when the cloud of sorrow in his brows and eyes dissipated.

Song Yu didn't notice Ji Anhe's smiling eyes, but just looked up at Ji Anhe's note: "Mr. Ji, what did you write?"

"Let's see it later." Ji Anhe reached out to cover Song Yu's eyes.

Song Yu looked at Ji Anhe's already familiar gesture of covering his eyes, and he also grasped Ji Anhe's hand familiarly, and brought it to his lips, and he kissed Ji Anhe's palm.

There was a little panic in Ji Anhe's eyes, he didn't know if it was because Song Yu wanted to peek at the note, or because Song Yu kissed his palm.He hastily withdrew his hand and clenched his fist quietly, as if he had saved Song Yu's previous kiss.

Song Yu raised his head again, intentionally teasing Ji An and said, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will see it."

Seeing that Song Yu was about to raise his head, Ji Anhe quickly called him to stop.

"Song Yu."

"Huh?" Song Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

He watched Ji Anhe take half a step, and seeing Ji Anhe's face getting closer, he closed his eyes and parted his lips slightly.

Until Ji Anhe's lips touched his lips, the end of his eyes also raised.

Ji Anhe's offensive was not as good as Song Yu's, but his temperament was similar to his own, gentle and elegant, not rushing.The tip of his tongue gently knocked open Song Yu's teeth, wiped his mouth, and gently swept the smell of cigarettes in Song Yu's mouth like an east wind, gradually disintegrating a bit of Song Yu's gentlemanly spirit.

He hooked the tip of Song Yu's tongue, stroking Song Yu's palate quickly and slowly, like a toddler, with a bit of jerky, slowly teasing Song Yu.

Song Yu's tongue was entangled with his tongue, but he became impatient, hugged Song Yu's waist with his hands, and his lips met it. He wanted to imitate Song Yu's original movements, sucking frivolously, but suddenly Lost the city.

Song Yu's patience is not very good. To him, Ji Anhe's frivolous actions are like a match falling into the withered meadow in autumn, and Ji Anhe ignites him.His enthusiasm instantly swept Ji An and the spring breeze.He hooked Ji Anhe's tongue back and took a sip.The restraint that had just begun also fell apart at this moment.

He embraced Ji Anhe with one hand, and covered the back of Ji Anhe's head with the other. His soft tongue wandered between his teeth and jaws, and then grabbed and snatched Ji Anhe away in his wet and warm mouth. And that bit of smoke that had just been stolen from his mouth.

He was still not satisfied, and even for a moment, he wanted to eat Ji Anhe's whole body, so that Ji Anhe could experience how tortured the emotions he could deliver to Ji Anhe.

Ji Anhe's closeness made Song Yu indulge in kissing.

He didn't let Ji Anhe go until Ji Anhe's breathing became too hazy.

"Come see me after I'm gone." Ji Anhe was still panting, but raised his hand to cover Song Yu's forehead and pinned his hair behind his ears.

Ji Anhe's voice was obviously more deceptive than his kiss.Song Yu grabbed the hand that pinned the hair for him, he lowered his head and kissed that hand, and replied softly: "Okay."

Kissing Ji Anhe's forehead again, and slowly replied: "Okay."

Finally back between Ji Anhe's lips and teeth, Song Yu seemed to have forgotten to answer "yes" in this entanglement.

But the tender kiss, the closed eyes and the hanging branches and leaves all make this love more moving.

The author says:

I'm busy with school, I don't know how long it will be the next update orz try to update it before saving [-] QwQ I'm sorry guys