Chapter 16:

Jing Zhixuan: "Master Jin is interested, I didn't expect that what I sent can still be preserved to this day."
Su Mu stunned: "I ..."
Being eagerly driven and suddenly banished, Su Mu was shocked.
He opened his lips slightly unconsciously, panting sharply, his eyes wrapped in a layer of water vapor that seemed bright, but the scattered eyes could not gather for a long time.
The light from the window sill shines on his delicate face that is difficult to draw, the long eyelashes under the warm yellow halo, and the dense silhouette under the eyelid.
The silhouette was dazzling with the trembling of his eyelashes, and it looked beautiful.
After a long time, Su Mu's pupils zoomed a little, but she lifted up subconsciously, trying to touch the crimson jade ornament that was just touched by Jing Zhixuan.
He thought it was a compliment.
But in the next second, when he was about to touch the earring engraved with the ‘AI’ character, he was suddenly filled with a small stream of cold air.
The whole body craze was wiped by this coolness, all of a sudden.
He just reacted and realized that Jing Zhixuan had left him.
He ... don't he?
It's all done that way, hasn't it?
Jing Zhixuan had Dan Feng's eyes narrow and magnificent, and he looked down at Su Muwen's dull look.
Distressed, headache, and Su Mutian is really tempting.
For a moment, Jing Zhixuan felt that if he could get Su Mu's heart in this life, he would be willing to die.
However, it was only a moment.
Jing Zhixuan quickly pushed Su Mu away.
It was as if he was a big rock pressing on his chest.
overwhelmed!
"This is you," Jing Zhixuan, who pushed the person away, still didn't let Su Mu look like, holding Su Mu's shoulders to fix the person on the wall, and using his fingers around Su Mu's fine hair that grew in his ears, Attracting Su Mu's attention was a trivial pull: "Remind me, don't forget your identity?"
"!!!" There was no trace of undulation in Jing Zhixuan's low voice, Su Mu stared with wide eyes, and met Jing Zhixuan's frosty eyes in panic: "No, no ..."
"Hehe." Jing Zhixuan gave a smirk, completely let go of Su Mu, raised her head and looked at Su Mu who had slipped on the floor because she lost support, cruelly said: "It doesn't matter, you can go."
He knew that Su Mu certainly didn't show him on purpose, how obvious the answer was.
It is because this answer is too obvious.
So he must stop.
With today's madness, continue, he is bound to hurt him.
No, maybe it hurts.
He was also a little timid, afraid.
Afraid of enthusiasm, once again abandoned.
What he wants most is not Su Mu's person, but his heart.
After Jing Zhixuan walked into the bathroom quickly, she supported her left hand on the sink and looked down at her right hand who slowly opened her fist. The water on the was shining brightly under the light.
The speed of Jing Zhixuan's heartbeat had not yet eased, and his eyebrows breathed a sigh of relief, and the eyes full of flames were like wild beasts.
Hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly raised his arms, looked into the mirror, put the water-colored fingers to his lips and pecked and kissed.
It seems like a demon.
The taste delivered to the tip of the nose is sweet.
It is the unique breath of Su Mu in memory.
He still remembers the taste of Su Mu, it should taste slightly astringent.
Jing Zhixuan's eyes became more and more red. When he opened his lips in front of the mirror, he heard a ‘咚 呛’ at this moment. He quickly put down and turned.
Su Mu ran into Jing Zhixuan's arms.
Seems to cheer himself up for a long time, Su Mu took a strong force, the impact made Jing Zhixuan lean back a bit.
Jing Zhixuan leaned on the sink and looked down at Su Mu who was tired of him.
Unpredictable deep eyes leaned over his little face ...
"... Zixuan." Su Mu hugged Jing Zhixuan in both hands, buried in his arms and wept softly, apologizing incoherently: "... Zixuan, I'm sorry, I used to ... I'm sorry."
Su Mu has loved this person miserably, and has been trapped in it since seven years ago, chasing it for a year, tired for nearly a year, and missing her day and night for five years.
He is a proud man, but he can only give up dignity for one person, this person is Jing Zhixuan.
Do not! !! !!
And Xiaoying.
The thought of his son, Su Mu shuddered, and his brain quickly turned into a pot of congee. The heat of the body dropped instantly, and the strength to hold Jing Zhixuan weakened by nine points.
Jing Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand and hugged Su Mu's waist. Arms were lifted, and a spin turned Su Mu on the sink.
Su Mu was naked, and he quickly laid a white towel on the Taomu sink.
Looking at Jing Zhixuan's eyebrows, Su Mu's dark brown pupils were wrapped in water, the slender eyelashes were washed away by wolverines, and the tearful little faces were miserable.
Jing Zhixuan looked at his eyes, sometimes cold and tender, and eventually became helpless.
"啾 ~" Jing Zhixuan held Su Mu's face with his big hand and pecked lightly on the tip of his nose, then Su Mu's tearful eyes: "啾 ~"
The smell of tears was salty, and the taste buds melting in Jing Zhixuan broke the last line of defense in his heart.
"Do not cry."
Jing Zhixuan pursed his lips, looked up at the time, held Su Mu's slender waist with his left hand, took the towel on the shelf with his right hand, turned on the faucet, and wet the towel with warm water.
Except for the tears that this person shed when he was asked, he was distressed.
Jing Zhixuan held the towel out of the water, and then folded it at will, watching Su Mu's tears falling sternly, "Enough, if you can't hold it anymore, roll it for me!"
"... Um ... 哬 ......" Su Mu's scared shoulders shook, and she suddenly braked back the tears that flowed into her eyes, and then: "Some ... Sorry ... Sigh ..."
Su Mu stopped crying, but began to snore.
in memory.
Su Mu chased him for a while, once he was in a hurry to class, but Su Mu hugged him face-to-face and refused to let go. He also said that he wouldn't let go if he didn't promise to be his boyfriend. Throw Su Mu to the ground.
At that time, Su Mu also had a crying aggrieved nose like today, and her little arm was also scratched.
In the end, he couldn't help but had to lift Su Mu up and take him to the infirmary. Who knew that the little guy lied to him directly, bracing him with his calf shamelessly, and aggrieved that his leg hurt.
Looking at Su Mu's bleeding arm and frayed pants, he had to hug the person horizontally, and said that he would leave him behind regardless of crying.
At that time, Su Mu, like now, braked the car stiffly and kept snoring in his arms.
At that time, he was unbearable.
Now-my heart hurts.
He remembered every aspect of Su Mu in his memory.
Gentle, playful, wise, smiling, crying, lingering, wavy ...
Especially when he was begging for joy under his body, his face filled with tears of satisfaction, and then filled these empty window periods of these five years, time and time again and again and again.
but.
This man has made him aware of love, experienced joy, and tasted pain in the heart.
Jing Zhixuan finally wiped Su Mu's face, then took the towel from his face to see his delicate little face come out.
Five years on, Su Mu is 29 years old this year.
But his skin was still so delicate, his eyes were still so clear, he could not find any traces left by the years.
Maybe this person is still the same after leaving him.
Jing Zhixuan tossed down the towel, held Su Mu's neck with his big hand, and pushed him back to the mirror, curving Su Mu's back, flashing at him with his mobile phone.
Before Su Mu had time to react, Jing Zhixuan changed him into a more sloppy posture, and slammed the scene again.
"Zhi," Su Mu's terrified atmosphere did not dare to say: "... Zixuan."
"..." Jing Zhixuan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, then dropped Su Mu from the sink and circled people from behind.
Jing Zhixuan switched the picture taken in front of Su Mu's eyes and smiled: "Which pose do you like to paint?"
"..." Jing Zhixuan's suit material was very textured, and it was a little strange and dry on Su Mu's muscles, causing his brain to be seriously hypoxic, and then seeing his posture and expression like this, the whole man was over.
Jing Zhixuan grinned: "Huh?"
Su Mu turned her head and looked at Jing Zhixuan, who was wicked, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Her eyes filled her lower lip with affection, and she frowned a little shyly: "Zhi Xuan ... want to paint us."
No matter how much he cares or how much he fears, what he finally wants is to be with this person.
That's it.