CH 130

Chapter 130: A Night of Wanting to Kiss

Jin Yang’s kisses have always been extremely serious, almost never lightly teasing or rubbing his chin like a rogue.

Whenever a kiss landed, Zhou Mushi would calm down.

The feeling of being carefully held in the palm of someone’s hand, made Zhou Mushi feel a little embarrassed not to be obedient.

Warm lips landed on his forehead, between his eyebrows, and then on his nose bridge. Jin Yang kissed Zhou Mushi’s lips very carefully, just once, before letting him go.

Huh? What’s going on? Zhou Mushi, who was already prepared for a French kiss, was a little confused.

“Take good care of yourself,” Jin Yang said, closing his suitcase.

Even if Zhou Mushi was reluctant to let go, he was not the kind of man who would disrupt a man’s work. He could only hug Jin Yang, snuggle against him, and say, “I’ll wait for you to come back.”

This statement was very sincere, and no matter how one interpreted it, it didn’t feel good to hear it in one’s heart.

Jin Yang realized at this moment that his previous desire for someone to wait for him, long for him, guard him, and protect him was actually somewhat pitiful and laughable.

“Alright, I have to go now. Remember to eat on time, don’t catch a cold, sleep with a warm blanket, don’t stay up too late, okay?”

Zhou Mushi listened to these instructions and felt a hint of sweetness in his heart. “Oh, I know. I can still live without you.”

Yes, you can still live well without me…

As Jin Yang was about to leave the house, he hugged Zhou Mushi at the entrance and the longer he hugged him, the more reluctant he was to let go.

The two of them were tightly pressed together, feeling an endless longing and reluctance.

Jin Yang had gone on business trips before, but they had never been as affectionate as they were now, like a little girl who wouldn’t let go.

But he had to leave eventually. After hugging for a while, Jin Yang picked up his suitcase and entered the elevator.

Zhou Mushi reluctantly grabbed a coat and chased after him, “Let me walk you to the door.”

Seeing his reluctant expression, Jin Yang suppressed his own emotions and nodded, “Okay.”

It was already summer and the weather was getting hotter. Even at eight or nine in the evening, there were still many people walking on the city streets, couples, spouses, friends, in groups of two or three. Zhou Mushi saw Jin Yang off in a taxi and slowly walked back home.

It wasn’t a long walk from the entrance of the community to his house, but it made him feel a little lonely.

He couldn’t help but laugh at himself for being so dependent. Jin Yang had just left and he was already missing him. He used to only start missing Jin Yang after he had been away on a business trip for two or three days.

“Driver, let’s not go to the airport. Let’s go to the train station.”

. . . . .

The square of Venice is composed of three parts: pigeons, pedestrians, and buildings.

Jin Yuan took a small sip of the wine that Zhou Muxian had given him, and finally, he didn’t pass out like last time, leaving people to carry him back.

After finishing dinner, the two came to the square full of people and pigeons during the daytime to sit and talk. As it was getting late, there were fewer people now, and both of them enjoyed the quiet. Walking and sitting down to chat was the best thing they could do.

“It’s been many years since I had such a leisurely time,” Zhou Muxian sighed as he held a cup of specialty tea.

For Jin Yuan, it was the same. Since coming out of that place, he felt like he had been reborn, living a life that was like a fairy tale. Perhaps his previous life was too hard, which made him feel a little bit of sweetness now. It was like a heavenly paradise.

“I saved up a lot of leave in advance to have a long vacation. But before that… never mind. It’s good to give time to myself.”

Jin Yuan could sense the underlying meaning behind his words and was filled with regret. It was most likely for someone else.

“Life is full of unexpected surprises. If you look at things with a different mindset, you might discover that sometimes things may not turn out as you expected, but they can still offer a different view.”

“That’s true.”

Jin Yang, who was sitting on the night train at that time, smelling the various strong scents in the carriage and enduring the snoring of the person next to him, could not agree with his older brother’s words.

For him, the phrase ‘he who suffers the most becomes the greatest’ is just a joke. You may think that you have already suffered enough, but little do you know that the bitter experiences you have endured are not worth mentioning. After you have struggled to cross one mountain, there will always be another one waiting for you. Eventually, he will be exhausted and die on the journey of life…

The light shone on Jin Yuan and Zhou Muxian’s faces, reflecting in each other’s eyes, bringing out a golden halo, falling on their smiles, and hiding in the corners of their eyes and eyebrows. Quietly, it touched the tips of their hair and corners of their clothes with the cool air.

Zhou Muxian felt like something was not quite normal with himself. Could it be that the tiny amount of alcohol in the fruit wine has already gone to his head? Why does he find Jin Yuan so attractive? The person is good-looking, the white coat he wears is also good-looking, and even when he’s not wearing it…

When Jin Yuan noticed that the person next to him was silent for a while and turned to look at him, his gaze fell into the other’s eyes.

Two people stared at each other in a daze, the atmosphere was somewhat subtle.

Not far away sat a girl from an unknown country, singing a music, the light and slow melody lingering between the two people, like a whisper between lovers, the ear-to-ear rubbing in the height of passion.

It made people unable to resist the urge to get closer, closer, until kissing those lips and touching the palm of the other’s hand.

Finally, no one knew who moved first or who pulled the distance closer. The two people sitting side by side began to rub their noses together, almost able to see the other’s trembling eyelashes.

Five centimeters, three centimeters, one centimeter.

Several buzzing phone ringtones made the two people who were almost stuck together quickly sit back in their own seats.

Zhou Muxian almost gritted his teeth as he fished out his phone from his pocket. The name on the screen was his bastard brother. (Mushi: Brother, why am I a bastard? Wasn’t I your precious little brother before?)

He cleared his throat and answered impatiently, “Hello?”

“Hey, bro, I’m so bored. I can’t sleep. Can you talk to me?” The youngest child in the family always knew how to be a little more coquettish.

Listening to his younger brother’s soft, pleading voice on the other end of the phone, mixed with a bit of coquetry, and looking at Jin Yuan who was rubbing his clothes and pretending to be calm even though he was clearly uncomfortable, Zhou Muxian made a decision in an instant.

The person who was rolling around on the bed received this reply: “I’m a bit busy, let’s talk later.”

“What? He hung up?” Zhou Mushi frowned and muttered, “What could be so busy at this late hour?”