Part 2
The lights turned on first were cold. Because the switches were the same as before, Tang Yue naturally tried them one by one, and then turned on the warm light he liked most.
Back in the Away dormitory, Yao Lixin complained that not everything was good with warm light; it was too hot in summer.
But Tang Yue was the group favorite. Yao Lixin said so, but occasionally when he came back and turned on the light first, he subconsciously turned on the warm light.
The paparazzi and reporters squatting outside the residential area didn’t plan to leave. They were dispersed to the periphery by security guards, but still didn’t change their original intention, changing the interview to a livestream stakeout. For a time, the livestream room was crowded with fans watching the fun.
「Oh oh oh oh is this Jiang Shulu’s mansion! Damn, the location is too good!」
「Didn’t he leave with nothing!! Why! Checked it, this place isn’t worse than the old Away dormitory!」
「I’m so tired today, eating melons everywhere, and watching people fall in love.」
「Who is still reminiscing about the elopement gif; it can be recorded in the history of famous scenes in the entertainment industry this year!」
「I’m just thinking about them tonight… cough cough.」
「I’m hot.」
「These reporters are too amazing; they can even target the residence! Although I enjoyed eating melons, I’m still very…」
「Tang Yue sitting in the car just now was so obedient.」
「Don’t know why I wanted to cry the moment I saw the lights on in Jiang Shulu’s house; now I have the real feeling that they reunited wuwuwu.」
「I want to hear the love story!! @Clear Sky Media be sensible! Was it romance within the group!!」
「Seriously suspect this light was turned on by Tang Yue; it was revealed before that he liked warm light and never turned on white light in the dormitory again.」
「I’m from the same residential area!! Can testify!! In my impression, this building used to have cold lights; just found out I’m in the same residential area as Jiang Shulu.」
「Wealthy person spotted!!」
「Are we going to watch like this all night…」
「My mind has already passed some colored content; dug out the magazines bought when chasing Away back then, tears streaming down my face, completely bought the wrong stock.」
Jiang Shulu didn’t plan to turn on his phone. This machine belonging to the Jiang family had been running for too many years; now it was completely time for a vacation.
When returning to the residence, the first thing he did was pour water for Tang Yue.
This person had been eating chestnuts in the passenger seat just now, saying he was thirsty, but didn’t stop eating at all.
Tang Yue was still checking Jiang Shulu’s refrigerator.
His habit hadn’t changed for so many years. When arriving at a place, he would open the refrigerator first, as if he could infer the owner’s living habits from the contents of the refrigerator.
When moving to the Away dormitory back then, Tang Yue advanced his salary to buy a refrigerator separately.
He even wanted to put fresh flowers in it. The cooking aunt thought he wanted to collect fresh flowers to make flower cakes, but didn’t expect Tang Yue just purely liked it.
Once a program team came to the dormitory to record a program, and opened Tang Yue’s refrigerator full of fresh flowers.
That scene could be recorded in the history of variety shows, and is still imitated by many artistic youths to this day.
But they didn’t know this was the alien’s unique preference, unrelated to pretending to be artistic.
He wished he could keep all short lives fresh, except his love didn’t need to be put in the refrigerator, nor would it exceed the expiration date.
Jiang Shulu handed him the water: “Drink some water. Did Yi-jie choose your clothes today?”
Tang Yue: “Okay, but I just rinsed my mouth too; it’s white peach flavor.”
This kind of occasion with no one around was too rare for them.
Tang Yue held the water cup, and with the other hand took Jiang Shulu’s hand and put it on his waist. As a result, he turned his head and was hugged by Jiang Shulu from behind, chin resting on Tang Yue’s shoulder, slowly pushing Tang Yue forward.
So childish.
Tang Yue: “Shulu-ge, you’re like a large doll now.”
He took a step, and Jiang Shulu dragged his legs for a step. If Tang Mian were there, he would definitely find it fun.
Because of such slow walking, Tang Yue’s long earrings occasionally brushed against Jiang Shulu’s cheek, a little cold.
But Jiang Shulu’s breath was so hot; Tang Yue was a little unstable just after being pushed into the room.
Tang Yue: “Hug.”
Jiang Shulu: “Isn’t this hugging?”
Jiang Shulu was a person whose room was very monotonous, without any hanging paintings, unlike Tang Yue’s small house in the mountain village, where the walls had to be covered with posters.
Like his room on Planet 9787, the walls were covered with printed flowers and plants.
The meals on the barren planet were nutrient solutions that satisfied ordinary human growth elements. Delicious food was enjoyment, not something lower-class citizens could have.
Tang Yue looked at Jiang Shulu. The warm light of the chandelier overhead sprinkled down, illuminating the young man’s face with a gentle texture added with noise, like the boy in the dream completely walked out of Jiang Shulu’s dream.
The corners of Tang Yue’s mouth turned up slightly. The coldness in front of people was swept away. A slight glance seemed to speak but stopped, enough for Jiang Shulu to reach out and pull him over.
Tang Yue put the water cup aside: “Aren’t we taking off clothes?”
He said so, but raised his head, exposing his neck for Jiang Shulu to kiss, docile as if people could do whatever they wanted.
Jiang Shulu: “It’s changing clothes.”
Tang Yue: “Brother, you are so careful; I thought it would be the tearing kind.”
Jiang Shulu couldn’t help laughing as soon as his hand took off Tang Yue’s coat: “You like this kind?”
Tang Yue: “Blame you.”
The suit jacket was thrown aside. Tang Yue hugged Jiang Shulu, chattering a bit: “I really didn’t expect it to be like this back then… a little weird, but later felt… quite different.”
Jiang Shulu’s kiss fell again. It was hard to distinguish who unbuttoned the first button of the shirt.
The hair of the elite who was cold in front of people was let down, lingering with Tang Yue’s bangs and broken hair.
Tang Yue hugged Jiang Shulu’s neck. Jiang Shulu hugged him like he hugged Tang Mian before, walking slowly.
Jiang Shulu had hugged Tang Mian in this posture by the sea. It was very suitable for such a small child; lifting him up effortlessly, and could even lift him high.
Jiang Shulu: “How different?”
Tang Yue was hugged by Jiang Shulu. He didn’t know how to say it again, a little vague.
Jiang Shulu: “Hmm?”
The moment he was put into the water, his cheek pressed against Jiang Shulu’s palm, saying: “Really want…”
The shirt was wrinkled. After soaking in water, it seemed that the wrinkles stretched a little.
Tang Yue’s earrings hadn’t been taken off yet. At this moment, wet bangs hung on his forehead. Those azure eyes looked at Jiang Shulu through the water vapor: “Do it again.”
Jiang Shulu: “Only once?”
He smiled, his eyes showing obvious teasing: “Didn’t you just say work hard, a lifetime of expec…”
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled in by Tang Yue.
The water in the bathtub overflowed, spilling onto the floor tiles, reflecting the warm yellow light overhead, and it seemed like two people hugging across the water over there.
Breathing was hot, kisses lingered, dreams inverted; everything seemed to be replaying what happened back then.
Back then, it was indeed too confusing, also with a bit of panic of doing something wrong. One thought it was a dream; one regarded it as the only transgression in a lifetime.
At this moment, Tang Yue led, and Jiang Shulu followed.
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