Close to You

After speaking her mind, Luo Linyuan didn't dare to look at Yu Han, because she was embarrassed. He buried his head in eating noodles and drinking soup, occasionally looking up from the bowl to peek at Yu Han's face.

Yu Han got up directly, came to hold his hand, and asked him if he had finished eating. Luo Linyuan hurriedly finished the last mouthful of soup, and wiped his mouth twice with a tissue. He did it with one hand, and he was reluctant to let go of Yu Han's hand.

He was taken to the front of a room. Although Yu Han's house was small, it had three bedrooms and one living room. Before Luo Linyuan found out that there was a door that was always closed, he didn't try to open it. , this is someone else's privacy.

It is only now that the door is locked. Yu Han took out a key, opened the door and turned on the light. No one came in for a long time. Dust fluttered in the dim warm light and gently fell on every object in the room.

A bed, desk and wardrobe, and a piano covered with dust cloth. Yu Han stared at the piano for a while, before smiling at Luo Linyuan: "You know, I can play the piano."

When Luo Linyuan went to the bar for the first time, he saw Yu Han come to the stage to save the scene. Now, thinking back, maybe that was the first time he was moved without knowing it. Yu Han on the stage was so good-looking, it was easy to see that he was duplicitous, but he had to think to himself that he didn't like it, this person didn't have a good look at his heart.

Yu Han carefully removed the dust cover, wiped the chair carefully with a wet tissue, and said to Lorraine, "Come here, Xiaoyuan."

Luo Lin sat next to Yu Han from a distance, and when he saw that the lid of the piano was opened, he did not dare to raise his hand to touch it, he felt who the owner of this room was.

Light-colored bedspread, photos hanging on the wall, ancient books in the bookcase, this is Yu Han's mother's room.

Yu Han stretched out his fingers and played a song for Lorraine Yuan. Even if Lorraine didn't know much about piano music, he heard it. This song is too famous, it's called Starry Sky.

Yu Han whispered in the sound of the piano: "This is the first song my mother taught me, she is not a good mother, she misses that man all day long, and thinks that she is sick , ten years ago..." Yu Han seemed to be unable to continue, and paused.

Luo Lin Yuan was so flustered that he wanted to tell Yu Han to stop talking, but his throat was so tight that he couldn't make a sound. Yu Han said, "She secretly went abroad to meet the man, and then she committed suicide when she came back."

Yu Han stopped playing, Luo Linyuan's tears fell at the same time, he reached out and hugged Yu Han: "Don't say it."

Yu Han put his hand on his neck and pressed Lorraine Yuan into his arms. His fingers were cold, as if asking for warmth, and at the same time feeling Lorraine Yuan's pulse, Yu Han's body temperature gradually warmed up and was no longer so stiff.

Soon, Luo Lin Yuan knew why Yu Han told him this, why it was so uncomfortable, and chose to play the starry sky to him.

Yu Han said: "She once said that if I have someone I like in the future, I will know the mood to play this piece. In fact, I don't like this piece, and I have practiced it too many times. , I also don't like that every time she sees me playing this piece, she seems to miss other people through me."

He felt Lorraine Yuan's hand tightening around his waist, and the tears in his arms seemed to be unable to stop, and big drops fell on his shoulders, in the neck.

He stroked Lorraine Yuan's back: "Even if I think what she said is not all right, I can't deny that now I really understand the meaning of this song, I like you, I want to put This song is for you. It has nothing to do with the past, just for you."

Yu Han: "Baby, you make my past more worthwhile, no longer meaningless. It's like my name, not her use to miss that man, I belong to you, belong to you alone your spring."

Luo Linyuan was about to burst into tears, it was too embarrassing, he buried his face in Yu Han's arms and refused to get up, he could only cry: "You foul... You call me a confession like this. What should I do in the future, can I like you more, and I want to give you everything I have."

In the end, Luo Lin Yuan, who was crying softly, was carried to the bathroom by Yu Han like a child, and sat on the edge of the bathtub. Yu Han washed a hot towel and gave it to Luo Lin Yuan Wipe your face.

Luo Linyuan's head was dizzy, but he kept looking at Yu Han with rabbit-like eyes. similar.

Yu Han frowned and looked at his cheeks that were bloodshot with tears, and moved extremely lightly: "Does it hurt?"

Luo Linyuan suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap Yu Han's neck and put his hand in his ear, his voice was soft and wet, but what he said was tough and straightforward: "Let's do it, Yu Han. "

Yu Han almost pushed the person in his arms into the bathtub, panicked for a while, and then embarrassedly said: "What nonsense!"

Don't you want me?"

Yu Han's hand grabbed his waist, the strength gradually increased, Luo Linyuan was a little bit painful, but he didn't flinch: "I want you, anything is fine."

Yu Han was short of breath, his eyes deepened, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't regret it?"

Luo Linyuan hugged Yu Han: "Why do you regret it, but I'm afraid of the pain, so be gentle."

Luo Linyuan was finally crying in pain, he lay in Yu Han's room, on the bed of his sweetheart, his sweaty hair pressed against the pillow full of his favorite scent.

He turned his face to the side, trying to hide himself with a pillow, but was hugged tightly around his waist and picked up from the bed.

Yu Han kissed his reddish shoulder and left a tooth mark on it.

Lorraine was so aggrieved that he continued to cry, but Yu Han didn't hurt him at all, and made him hurt a lot. Regardless of his refusal, he insisted on eating him, making Lorraine Yuan cry out loud.

Later, he was turned over, and the tattooed place was licked and bitten by kisses, and the skin was numb and hot. It seems to have become thinner and more sensitive. Soon he was knocked forward, his knees were reddened, and he couldn't concentrate on the tattoo.

He cried intermittently, begging it to end soon. Yu Han kissed him and said that he wanted it, and he couldn't regret it. Luo Linyuan cried softly: "Don't do it, I'll be broken if you mess with me again, what should I do next time?"

Not knowing that her lovely words would make Yu Han even more excited, Lorraine Yuan, who changed his posture again, got through.

The matter was over, it was very late, Lorraine was so sleepy that he fell asleep, with traces all over his body and tears on his cheeks. He missed Yu Han's kiss on his cheek, and he didn't hear the sentence, I love you, I love you so much.