Chapter 207
Su Lian blinked slowly, maintaining a stiff movement, stunned in place.
"Looking stupid?" Chi Li approached slowly, with his toes against his toes, bent over and rubbed his hair.
Su Lian raised his head to look at the person, and was reluctant to look away from his face. After staring for a while, he reached out and pinched his arm.
Hearing the breath of cold air, Su Lian confirmed that it was real, not imaginary.
"Why are you here? Didn't you just stay on the island?" Su Lian stared into his eyes and murmured.
Chi Wang lowered his eyes to look at him, his warm palm touched Su Lian's somewhat cold cheek, which warmed little by little.
The voice seemed a little tired because of the continuous running: "I bought the latest flight to come back to see you. I will go back at six in the morning, and I can only stay for a few hours. I secretly came here behind my dad's back."
This person is carrying the fine snow and cold wind, the wind and the dust, and the thousands of miles, really just to see himself.
Su Lian got up from the threshold, clasped his hand, and asked softly with some distress: "Anyway, I'll be back in a few days, isn't it tiring from all the tossing?"
Chi Yan saw that the mist in Su Lian's beautiful eyes slowly dissipated, and a very shallow light lit up in his eyes, and felt that this trip was not in vain.
He raised his hand and put him in his arms, took out a red envelope from his coat pocket, and stuffed it into Su Lian's hand.
"Because I want to give Su Lian the only one of the lucky money on the day of the chūn festival."
"Let him know that he can be a happy child forever."
Chapter 59 Chapter 59
Holding the heavy red envelope in his hand, Su Lian froze in place, unable to tell what he was feeling now.
Growing up, he had never received a red envelope from his elders, and he didn't think there was anything.
When he was a child, when he saw his classmates compare the money for the new year, Su Lian always stood aside with a look of indifference, disgusting childishness.
It's just that when I think about it now, I see that I don't have the things that everyone can reach. Maybe I'm just stubborn and I don't care because I can't get it.
After many years, after being together, the first lucky money red envelope he received came from Chi Li.
But when he traveled back, it was still the same. That person came from thousands of kilometers away just to give himself a New Year's greeting.
The scene at the moment and the memory in his mind quietly overlapped, and Su Lian's heart was filled with all kinds of feelings, and it was too sour.
Chi Wang's tenderness in his bones has never changed, whether he is in his teens or twenties.
When everything was pressing on him and he was forced to grow up, he always treated himself as a child unconditionally.
It seems that as long as Chi Wang is still there, he will never have to worry about growing up.
"It's too much trouble for you. Did you buy a plane ticket suddenly?" Su Lian glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
Chi Huang nodded, with an unconcealed distress in his tone: "I felt sour when I saw the message you sent me, and I couldn't hold back. Fortunately, the flight was not crowded on New Year's Eve, so I could buy a ticket temporarily. I was still on the plane at midnight, so I didn't have time to text you."
"Brother Chi, thank you." Su Lian held the red envelope in his hand, raised his hand and hugged the person slowly. He leaned his head down on his shoulder, holding back the fog in his eyes with difficulty.
Chi Li raised his hand and rubbed his head with messy hair, and asked in a low voice, "I'm moved? It's not worth my trip."
Su Lian let out a dull hum, holding onto the person. The hands are cold, but the heart is warm.
"Would you like to go in first? It's snowing today, it's so cold outside." Chi Wang raised his hand and tied the scarf around his neck, and said with a smile, "Do you know how awkward it is for me to change clothes at the airport in short-sleeved shorts? ."
Su Lian couldn't help laughing while making up for the chaotic scene.
He looked at the fine snow falling on Chi Wang's head, kissed his lips sideways, and said in a low voice, "I miss you."
The emotions in my heart can't be suppressed, and I can't stop wanting to tell him everything.
"I miss you too, you seem to have lost a bit of weight and didn't eat well, right?" Chi Wang tightened his arms and measured it through the thick down jacket, his waist seemed to have become thinner again.
"If you don't have any appetite, just eat less." Su Lian brought back the difficult days with a few words, and gently pushed open the door, "My dad is asleep, you should be gentle."
Chi Huang followed Su Lian into the room with his waist and hands and feet lightly, closed the door, and acted sneakily, like an affair.
After entering the bedroom, Su Lian was relieved, took off the scarf and down jacket, and turned on the heating.
The door was closed, and the two stared at each other quietly for a while, neither of them said a word.
Su Lian's eyes fell on his face, and he hadn't seen him for more than ten days. It seemed that his complexion had been tanned a little darker, and he looked healthier than before. The whole person exuded a vigorous hormone, which made people itch.
He stretched out his hand and hung it in the air, and said, "Won't you give me a hug?"
Chi Wan was overjoyed, and said with his eyes bent, "Not only do I want to hug, but I also want to kiss you."
He unbuttoned his coat and threw it on the stool next to him, quickly walked over and pinched the back of the man's neck, and pressed it against the bed.
He tilted his head slightly, rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose for a few seconds, and kissed it softly.
This was the first kiss after ten days of separation.
At first, he was able to restrain himself, but as his breathing became more and more rapid, Chi Huang felt that the situation was gradually becoming uncontrollable.
He pulled a little distance, his arms were hanging on both sides of Su Lian's body, he stared at Su Lian whose face was flushed with kisses, and slowly rolled his Adam's apple.