Under the magnificent and bright nebula, the two embraced and exchanged a warm and lingering kiss. The starlight covered their shoulders, hiding their deepest desire for each other. Xia Xiqing reached out to find Zhou Ziheng's hand, trying to hold him, but the other party accidentally lost the switch of the universe when he let go.
When stepping back with his shoulders in his arms, Xia Xiqing accidentally stepped on the toe of his beautiful leather shoes, and the red nebula explored and converged in an instant, turning into endless darkness. Zhou Ziheng's reaction was faster, he hugged Xia Xiqing tightly, and kissed him deeply and lingeringly, the sound of wet water was amplified by a malfunctioning sense in the dark, like a pair of invisible hands stirring up gradually violent breathing .
"Ziheng"
"Don't be afraid." Zhou Ziheng's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his body pushed Xia Xiqing's body, groping in the dark, covered with layer upon layer of physical fear and desire. Whoever he defeated, Xia Xiqing only felt that he retreated again and again, there was no way to retreat, his back leaned against a wall, Zhou Ziheng's kiss was full of aggressiveness, as if he was still eager, the wet and soft tongue disturbed his heartbeat, His legs were weak, and he had to stick his palms against the wall to stabilize his body that started to flow like quicksand.
"Turn on the light." It was hard to find a gap in the hot and humid kiss, like a green escape sign in the dark. Zhou Ziheng's white sweater seemed to be able to glow in the dark night, covered with a faint glow of fireflies.
He longed to find light from him.
"Please." Zhou Ziheng bit his lower lip, the soft and fragile touch made him addicted.
"¡¡Please."
He has already given his all, and this pride is nothing.
Zhou Ziheng stretched out one hand to turn on the light, and covered Xia Xiqing's eyes with the other hand. The moment the light reappeared, Xia Xiqing felt only the soft and ambiguous red light flowing between Zhou Ziheng's fingers.
He licked his dry lips due to the evaporation of saliva, and then opened them slightly, looking at Zhou Ziheng with a pair of eyes covered with water vapor, like a fish thirsty for water, his arms wrapped around his neck unconsciously, which is the way he always likes .
The two kissed fiercely at the entrance, and there were scorched marks from the fire of longing along the way, until Xia Xiqing's legs became weak, and when he was walking in his arms, he accidentally tripped over a box on the ground, and was dragged away by Zhou Ziheng After a while, I didn't fall down.
"What is this" Confused, Xia Xiqing squinted and saw a note on the box.
A big gift from me. ¡ª¡ª Zhao Ke.
"What is this?" Xia Xiqing turned to look at Zhou Ziheng, his face was still full of confusion, but Zhou Ziheng dodged too clearly, "It's nothing, let's go into the room."
"Oh?" Xia Xiqing raised the corners of his mouth, and he read a word a thousand times, which accurately caught Zhou Ziheng's heart. While he was in a daze, Xia Xiqing hooked the lid with the tip of his leather shoe, and let him take a look at the contents inside. Son sober.
"What the hell are these?" Xia Xiqing wiped the corners of his lips, squatted down lazily, hooked up a black satin blindfold inside with the tip of his forefinger, shook it in front of Zhou Ziheng's eyes, took out another pair of handcuffs, and broke them off. Two times, and a long rope was pulled out by him.
"I don't know, I thought it was sent by the "Escape from Heaven" props team."
Zhou Ziheng laughed dryly, and saw that there were even more extreme special props in the box. His eyes were really blackened, and he was almost pissed off by Zhao Ke. He had led him astray for being so romantic after all.
"This is what he unilaterally insisted on giving me, and it does not represent my own will."
Hearing Zhou Ziheng's rigid dying struggle, Xia Xiqing almost laughed, but he held back, picked up the blindfold, handcuffs and rope in the box, and shook the end of the rope with his fingers, like a hunter preparing to trap his prey . His brows were raised, his eyes frivolous. Zhou Ziheng was trapped in this way, from a hesitant hunter to a prey who wanted anything.
Time ignites the flame, throws it into the sky, explodes clusters of fireworks, and finally falls in the calm ocean, and the spark melts in the ripples.
I don't remember how long it took, but Xia Xiqing gradually regained his sanity and clarity, feeling that his soul that had been knocked out had finally returned to this muddy body. His whole body was limp and his bones were sore, he lay on Zhou Ziheng's chest like a cub who couldn't take care of himself, letting his arms go around his shoulders, and fingering the roots of his sweaty hair.
The beating sound of the heart hit his eardrum across his chest, like an intimate greeting.
"Tired?" Zhou Ziheng raised his neck and kissed the top of his head, and heard Xia Xi hum with a hoarse voice. He thought it was cute and funny, but he couldn't laugh, and he couldn't say he was cute.?Energy is derived from the continuous nuclear reactions in stars. Then one day, he was walking with his girlfriend, who, like many people, looked up at the stars and, like many people, let out an exclamation so common that it was almost subconscious. "
Stretching out his fingertips and touching the virtual and shining star in front of him, Xia Xiqing suddenly said, "How bright this star is."
Zhou Ziheng was amused by the tacit understanding, "Yes, that's the sentence. Then the researcher said to her, 'Yes, at this moment, I am the only person in the world who knows why it glows.'"
After finishing speaking, Zhou Ziheng turned to look at Xia Xiqing, "I was a kid who didn't understand anything at the time, after reading this story, my blood boiled, it's really cool, maybe because I've acted in so many plays , The common problem of acting made me substituting that researcher unconsciously, thinking that if I am the only person in the world who knows why the stars shine, I get goosebumps."
There was a hint of excitement in his sincere voice, "It was that kind of resonance that changed me and made me choose this path. At the beginning, others only thought that I was good-looking when I was a child, and it led me into this industry. But physics is not. It is completely a decision of my own. Even if I can't become the "only" discoverer in the end, and become a follower after another, it is still a kind of heroic martyrdom."
Xia Xiqing cannot deny that Zhou Ziheng is indeed a convincing idealist. When other idealists talk about their dreams in front of him, it always makes people laugh. But Zhou Ziheng is different. His sincerity and excitement will even infect you, pulling you into the vast starry sky together, and making you surrender to the majesty and greatness of science.
He is also very convinced that Zhou Ziheng's future journey will not be limited to a script, his center of gravity will shift, and he will return to his own track.
"I want to know, is it written in the book how the researcher's girlfriend answered?"
Zhou Ziheng smiled, pressed the controller on his hand to narrow down the scope of the nebula, and a complete rose was restored in front of his eyes, "She just smiled and didn't say anything."
Just as Xia Xiqing expected.
Whether it is an artist or a scientist, they are often lonely, so Xia Xiqing never cares about other people's opinions, and pretends that no one understands.
But in the next second Zhou Ziheng held Xia Xiqing's hand, "But I know you are not."
Xia Xiqing was a little puzzled, "What?"
"If, I mean, if I were that researcher, and I said that to you, you wouldn't think I was joking." Zhou Ziheng turned his face and showed Xia Xiqing a warm smile, "You will definitely Ask me seriously."
"Why does it glow?"
Unable to explain why, Xia Xiqing's eyes suddenly became astringent. He even felt that what Zhou Ziheng said moved him more than any warm and sincere confession. This was a great recognition, and he never wanted to admit it, but he had to admit that he liked this kind of recognition .
He likes this shining person in front of him, he is better than all the people in the world. And this person is telling himself in a firm and axiomatic way that you are the one among millions of lives who truly understand me.
You are my soul mate.
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Ten-year-old Hengheng found his direction in life under the enlightenment of a star.
? In the same year, 15-year-old Xi Qing auctioned off his first work, embarking on the starting point of his artistic life.
Ten years later, Zhou Ziheng returned Xia Xiqing's painting to him, together with love, dreams, and Zhou Ziheng's own life enlightenment.
Tomorrow is the end of the chapter.
Originally, I was going to finish it today, but I still want to release this chapter alone. It is a communication of great significance to me and self-study. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com