Chapter 63: Traversal(4)

A casual kiss just printed the corners of his lips and stayed.
Time seemed to be still. Perhaps, for a short time, Dongjun let him go.
He opened his eyes and saw Dongjun's eyes.
The black pupil is full of emotions, if there is any sense of oppression, but it is very gentle.
Dongjun's voice was a little hoarse, and asked him: "Are you afraid?"
Lin Xun looked at the spokes of the ferris wheel.
The glass ferris wheel is still climbing slowly, and is about to reach its peak.
The wind in the sky was even higher, and he could not tell whether the car was shaking or whether he was shaking.
He whispered, "Afraid..."
Dongjun hugged him tighter, his arms firmly around his shoulders, he had nowhere to escape, he could only close his eyes.
A familiar breath surrounded him.
This time, Dongjun kissed deeply.
The whole world is quiet. At this moment, Lin Xun forgets the high altitude and the Ferris wheel. The whole world seems to be only him, and the man who hugged himself firmly.
But he... was not ready at all.
He did not expect this to happen, nor did he know how to kiss someone.
Almost forgetting to breathe, he just sucked tentatively, and the initiative was deprived more completely. He fell into a boundless upside-down mess, as if it would never stop.
When he was finally released, he saw Dongjun's eyes again.
At that moment his heart was beating violently, and his heart was filled with indescribable soft emotions, as if he liked this person for many years.
Probably.
When a technical fan is soaked in a group of wife fans for many years, and even shouting "husband" with them in order to join the group, his feelings may change accordingly.
He lowered his eyes, fingers still holding Dongjun's clothing corner.
Dongjun's voice was slightly hoarse: "It's on the ground."
When he came down from the ferris wheel, he was soft, almost unable to stand, and was held by Dongjun before he stabilized his center of gravity.
The sun was setting below the horizon. At dusk, the sky was a mixture of blue and purple, and a few stars lit up in the north.
He took a few deep breaths before recovering from the lack of oxygen, but his head was still dull, and he dared not recall what had just happened.
A red-nosed clown came stumblingly and stuffed a red rabbit balloon into Lin Xun's hand. He thanked him and looked around.
Someone under the Ferris wheel seems to be watching them.
Lin Xun's hand had not been released by Dong Jun, so he turned to look at him: "Are you going to be hot search again."
Dongjun also looked at him: "If you don't like it... then you can't."
Lin Xun pulled the balloon: "Is this the power of capitalists?"
Dongjun laughed and said nothing more.
It was dinner time. They chose a lakeside restaurant in the playground.
The interior decoration of the restaurant conforms to the overall fairy tale style of the playground, and light and sweet tunes are looped, like children's stories.
Lin Xun and Dong Jun sat opposite each other.
He glanced at Dongjun, not knowing what to say.
Dongjun looked at him and did not speak.
After a while, Dongjun smiled first.
When he smiled, the corners of his beautiful lips slightly lifted, his eyes had a slightly curved curvature, and the light on the opposite side reflected his eyes like a gentle star. The sharp-looking facial features came to life in an instant, as if ice and snow had melted.
When he smiled, Lin Xun couldn't control his facial features, and he smiled with his head down.
He said: "I don't know... what to say, I think it's very untrue."
Dongjun Road: "Where is not true?"
Lin Xun: "You are not real."
Dongjun raised his eyebrows.
"After all, you are perfect in every way. I am the boss of Galaxy. I am just a very ordinary programmer. I don't know if I can make it."
"You should be more confident." Dong Jun said: "You are excellent in any aspect, such as making Luoshen."
"Only you think Luoshen is fun." Lin Xun stirred the milk in the glass and said, "And you made autonomous driving."
Dong Jun: "Yesterday you also proposed a new direction for improving autonomous driving at the seminar."
This person has to lift the bar with himself.
He couldn't have said himself, Lin Xun's ability to blow the male is outstanding on the entire Internet.
Lin Xun: "Just by mistake, I like that mathematical field, but you put forward the whole framework."
Dongjun didn't speak.
Lin Xun stared at him-he was a little flustered when he looked at him like this.
After a brief silence, he heard Dongjun saying: "I think you are afraid of me."
"I don't know." Lin Xun looked at him: "I seem to be really... a little afraid of you."
He couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.
Dongjun can't eat people, and he's not that kind of inferior and timid person.
He is not without dealing with big figures-Grandpa is an old engineer who returned from abroad at that time, and there are many people in the family who will appear in textbooks. At the university, the tutor is also a famous Daniel in the industry, and he was also carried by the tutor to the top academic conferences. The industry stars are shining, there is no lack of genius and Thai fighting, and he has seen a lot of genius and Thai fighting. There is some respect and worship. It seems that there has never been any trembling. The emotion of inferiority never appears. Oral self-humility is enough. He is not a lack of confidence.
Only, except Dongjun.
It was Dongjun, but he couldn't get along with him naturally.
"Probably because I have always admired you," he said: "I always feel that no matter what I do, it is not comparable to the Eastern God."
Dongjun: "I think you are very powerful, well...I can't compare with you."
"You lied to me again." Lin Xun said.
He looked at Dongjun and blinked: "So you think a person is very powerful, would you want to be with him? I think you are very skilled."
There is something interesting in Dongjun's eyes: "You know... how funny are you now?"
Lin Xun: "..."
What does it look like?
The chattering look?
Try it out?
"I'm not fun..." he said, "and we have known each other for more than ten days. To be honest, I don't even know what kind of person Dongjun is."
"You sometimes make me feel strange," Dong Jun: "But I don't want to wait."
Lin Xun thought, he knew what Dongjun meant.
Everyone is no longer a kid.
The underage children have endless time and thoughts, and play some games of secret love, but they can’t.
Dongjun is the boss of Galaxy. Of course he is busy. He also has his own Luoshen to do. Their lives are not intersected.
So, like all adults, if you see a person who is interested, everyone will just hold a date or two and start immediately. If you are not happy, just take a break.
He: "I was just a little surprised."
Dongjun: "You don't seem too happy."
Lin Xun shook his head.
Dongjun narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Lin Xun: "No."
In fact, he has been in a state of tachycardia, but he has spoken irrationally words in an effortless way to maintain the apparent calm.
But he will not tell Dongjun.
If it was Dongjun, how could he...unhappy.
He whispered: "I'm just... flattered."
"Then can I agree with you by default?" Dong Jun looked at him.
Lin Xun dared not look at him, his eyes were fixed on the edge of the glass, and the volume gradually became smaller: "I think it can."
Dongjun: "Look up."
Lin Xun looked up at him silently.
"That, don't you think..." Lin Xun said: "Are our conversations embarrassing?"
Dongjun Road: "Because you should be by my side and not opposite."
Lin Xun felt that Dong Jun was criticizing him.
it is good.
Then he corrects the mistake.
He got up, bypassed the table, and came to Dongjun's side. Before he was fully seated, Dongjun was brought into his arms.
He looked up and looked at Shang Dongjun.
The man's eyes dropped slightly, looking at him.
In his gentle and elegant expression, there seemed to be many other things.
Lin Xun thought, and said I was not happy, I think you are not very happy like this.
In the stomach, Dongjun bowed his head and kissed gently on his forehead.
"Thank you," he heard Dongjun's voice, "I also feel... flattered."
"You can't be flattered," Lin Xun said: "There are many people who like you."
"Then you can't eat lemons," Dong Jun's low, gentle voice rang in his ears, "only like Lin Xun."
Lin Xun really couldn't stand it.
In a posture of being embraced by Dongjun, he buried his face on his shoulders and waited until he felt that the heat on his body had finally receded before he dared to raise his head again.
As soon as he looked up, Dong Jun kissed his own eyes again.
Fortunately, Dongjun slowly let him go.
But took his hand and interlocked his fingers.
Lin Xun looked at the interlocked fingers and thought of today's church labyrinth. It was so dark at first that he had to hold hands-at least at that time Dongjun didn't find any glowing buttons on his wand.
He looked up at the gentle look in Dongjun's eyes.
con man.
And what can he do?
What could not be done, he even reached out to Dongjun to adjust the collar just because his movements were slightly messy.
The brain powder is so humble.
The sky was completely dark, and fireworks began to fire across the lake.
Beautiful is pretty, Lin Xun gave a few perfunctory glances and started to want to play with his mobile phone.
Mobile phones are nothing fun.
He was pulled over with one hand.
He leaned on Dongjun's shoulder and turned to look at him.
Lin Xun: "I still feel like a dream."
Dongjun: "You can dream forever."
Lin Xun smiled at him: "It sounds good too."
He: "So you still like me tomorrow?"
Dongjun: "The day after tomorrow."
Lin Xun: "Then I will like you too."
Dongjun smiled faintly.
"In fact," Dongjun said, "I want to take you home tonight."
"Then..." Lin Xun hesitated: "My roommate might kill me."
Dongjun fed him a piece of fruit with a fork: "So I will send you home."
Lin Xun swallowed the fruit.
Dongjun looked at him: "Slow down."
Lin Xun: "You seem to take care of people often."
The next piece of fruit was delivered to his mouth, and he subconsciously caught it.
The next moment, he was sorely soured.
Lin Xun: "!!!"
This is a slice of lemon.
He turned around and looked at Dongjun.
Dong Jun blinked his eyes, except for a slight smile, and seemed innocent, as if he had done nothing just now-at this moment, this man's expression turned out to be the same as that of the liar.
Lin Xun was expressionless, slowly and slowly biting the piece of lemon that his own male fed himself.
Fake, all are fake.