Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Because of this experience, Lin Banxia had originally planned to go home directly. He was guilty, and second, he couldn't imagine what kind of eyes Song Qingluo would look at himself. Sad or angry? Happiness is definitely there, but I don't know if I will get angry...

It is said that the sentiment near the country is timid, and the lover is clearly in front of him, but Lin Banxia is somewhat at a loss. After such a delay, it was delayed for three or four days. In three or four days, Lin Banxia was like a pervert. He kissed and kissed and hugged. When he completely decided to restore Song Qingluo time, Xiaohua suddenly pulled his clothes corner.

"Brother Xia Xia." Xiaohua's voice was still grandma's sweet, blinking her eyes and saying the most ruthless words in the most naive tone, she said, "Brother Qingluo said, if you don't come back, he won't wait for you. "

Lin Banxia was shocked.

"He said it was too hard to wait." Xiaohua said, "You don't love him anyway, he still forgets you."

Lin Banxia: "Really?!"

Xiaohua nodded.

Lin Banxia was very anxious and thought about it. She decided that she could not be dragged back when she came back, and all the men ran with others, so she patted Xiaohua's head and said, "Xiaohua goes out for a while. You light brother said."

Xiaohua smiled, opened her eyes softly, and thoughtfully closed the door for Lin Banxia.

It was early in the morning when Lin Banxia came. He stared at Song Qingluo's face for a long while. He got up slowly and sat down by the bed. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely and raised his hand against the air. Snap fingers...

The frozen time flowed again, Song Qingluo's eyelashes flickered, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep, he felt the unusual breath in the air, turned his head slightly, and saw the **** bathed in the morning light...No, That is not a god, it is Lin Banxia.

Although the green light in his eyes hasn't faded, there is more sacredness in the eyes, ecstasy, excitement, and a trace of cowardice...

"Qing Luo." He called his name, like a child who hasn't returned home for a long time, afraid of family punishment, and appeared extremely cautious.

Song Qingluo blinked his eyes. He wanted to make sure that he had no hallucinations.

Lin Banxia saw him not moving, and for a while, he didn't know what to do. He hesitated and stood up slowly. He walked in front of Song Qingluo. After bending down, he almost touched Song Qingluo's nose: "Qingluo, you speak."

Song Qingluo's lips were pale, and he reached out his hand and gently touched Lin Banxia's skin with his fingertips, as if to confirm that Lin Banxia was indeed in front of his eyes. Everything I planned before turned into a virtual image in the moment I saw Lin Banxia, ​​what punishment, what blame, all turned into ecstasy surging in the chest.

"Lin Banxia." Song Qingluo's voice was hoarse, "You **** still know to come back!"

Lin Banxia thought that Song Qingluo was going to scold him, and he bowed his head and wanted to admit his punishment. Who would have put his arms into his arms fiercely in the next moment. That force was so great that he almost crushed Lin Banxia’s. bone. Song Qingluo buried his head in Lin Banxia's hair for a long time, and Lin Banxia didn't dare to struggle and could only hold him.

Chaoyang entered through the window, and they were plated with a brilliant layer of pale gold. Song Qingluo's arms finally loosened, but he did not dare to look at Lin Banxia's eyes, but bowed his head and kissed his eyes. It was a scorching kiss, as if it was a fragile glass, but it was cautiously greedy.

Lin Banxia groaned, helplessly grabbed Song Qingluo's wrist, and hummed: "Itch..."

Song Qingluo did not answer, lifted his chin, and lifted his cheek. The two of them ended up facing each other. At the moment when their eyes were in contact, Lin Banxia’s body was slightly trembling like an electric shock. He didn’t know why he was shaking, as if at this moment, his soul and Song Qingluo's soul resonated.

"Will you still go?" Song Qingluo asked.

"Don't leave, never leave." Lin Banxia murmured, "I just want to stay where you are."

Song Qingluo said: "Okay, you said it yourself, if you still want to go in the future, I will kill you, and then kill myself--"

Lin Banxia nodded.

The long-awaited reunion was finally fulfilled at this time. After the promise, the two parties could not restrain themselves.

The soul seems to melt in the scorching contact of the skin, everything is just right and wonderful, Lin Banxia is almost drowned in Song Qingluo's endless request and tenderness. He forgot the time and who he was, leaving only the quick breath and the soft kiss beside his ear.

After everything was over, it was already sunny noon. Lin Banxia was soft all over, let Song Qingluo take a bath for himself, and changed his clothes to clean.

Arriving in the yard, Lin Banxia saw Ji Leshui, a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and apparently already knew that he was back. When he saw him, he rushed towards him and gave him a heavy hug.

"Lying trough, Lin Banxia, ​​where the **** are you going?" Ji Leshui blamed with red eyes. "You don't know how long we have been looking for you-"

Lin Banxia said: "Isn't this back?"

"Lin Banxia." Li Su, who was hiding from the sun in the next room, also shouted, "You come in and die! Look at how much suffering you have suffered in these days--"

Lin Banxia said with a smile: "Well, you just scold."

But he really entered the room and stood in front of Li Su, but Li Su, who was still so aggressive, couldn't scold it again, his eyes were a little red, and he swept up and down the forest, and muttered, "How to lose weight."

Lin Banxia said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I haven't seen you for a long time." Li Su rubbed his eyes. "Are... still going?"

"Don't leave." Lin Banxia said this and looked back at Song Qingluo, who was standing not far away. His eyes have always been on his body, and he did not want to move away for a moment. He wanted to worry about the same thing as Li Su.

Lin Pinxia, ​​are you still going? Of course he wouldn’t leave. Where would he go?

Lin Banxia closed his eyes, as if he heard its light voice again. If he would have chosen to leave without hesitation before, but at this time his feelings returned to him, he began to think about whether there was a double solution .

Humans with emotions will shorten their time as heirs because humans with rich emotions are not qualified containers to carry the will. They will be damaged, they will collapse, they will not be able to bear the truth, and they will fall into a madness that cannot be extricated.

Lin Banxia didn't care too much. Anyway, the human life span is only a few dozen years. It is the best ending to be able to grow old with Song Qingluo.

It was a great luck that he had seen Song Qingluo in his childhood, and if he could still see him with white hair, it would be the mercy of heaven.

Lin Banxia lowered his eyes and collected the glowing green light in his pupils, with a bright smile on his face: "I'm hungry, Qingluo, I really want to eat what you cook."

Song Qingluo whispered: "Okay, but you have to accompany me."

"Stay with you," Lin Banxia said, "I won't run away."

The yard suddenly became lively.

Ji Leshui followed Xiaohua Xiao Grottoes to play with water in the garden. Lin Banxia sat at the kitchen door and watched Song Qingluo rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands and make soup. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are prosperous, hiding the sun in the midsummer, and the breeze is mixed with a trace of unknown flowers.

Lin Banxia suddenly closed his eyes, feeling a little tired, but he closed his eyes and saw the distance.

The planet is still turning, and the green light will always adhere to it and contaminate it. All he has to do is expel the light. Lin Banxia moved her fingertips slightly, the light spot fell off, and the music sounded like a song of joy. And with feelings, he also resonated with this joy.

"Banxia." The shoulder was pushed slightly, Lin Banxia opened his eyes and saw Song Qingluo. The weather was a little hot, Song Qingluo's sweat soaked his hair, he carried the freshly prepared food in his hand, and handed it to Lin Banxia: "Try it."

Lin Banxia yelled, took Song Qingluo's chopsticks, and chewed for a moment, showing a happy smile, and suddenly remembered something, said: "You are waiting."

Song Qingluo grabbed his hand: "Where are you going?"

Lin Banxia said with a smile: "Relax, I will be back soon."

Song Qingluo refused to let go.

"Trust me." Lin Banxia said, "I promised you."

Song Qingluo was silent. He seemed to be weighing the credibility of Lin Banxia's promise. The treasured things were finally recovered. If he lost them again, he couldn't really hold it back.

But Song Qingluo still let go, Lin Banxia's eyes were so touching that he couldn't say what he refused.

"Come back early." Song Qingluo said dumbly.

Lin Banxia smiled and turned to leave the courtyard.

The time slowed down suddenly, just a few minutes, but in Song Qingluo's eyes it seemed like a century. Fortunately, the people he waited for had finally returned, holding the purchase in his hand. Lin Banxia ran to Song Qingluo, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed Song Qingluo's favorite iced Coke to his lips.

Song Qingluo's lips moved slightly and took a soft sip, it was indeed his favorite taste.

"I don't think there is any cola at home anymore." Lin Banxia said, "Just buy you a bottle."

Song Qingluo didn't speak, gently brushing away sweat stains on Lin Banxia's forehead: "I continue to cook."

"Well." Lin Banxia didn't care much, wiped off his sweat with a T-shirt, and sat behind Song Qingluo again.

The milky white smoke rises, and in the low sky, it turns into fluffy clouds.

The music calling him gradually went away, replaced by the whisper of Song Qingluo's ear, Lin Banxia narrowed his eyes and enjoyed his leisure time.

The wonderful food was served on the table, and the taste buds touched the tip of the tongue bit by bit. Song Qingluo watched Lin Banxia enjoying it.

He suddenly noticed something, looked up at the sky, and found that dense stars appeared on the blue sky dome, they actually competed with the sun's rays, densely covered on the dome.

Lin Banxia naturally felt it, but he didn't raise his head, smiled and shook the chopsticks in his hand, silently rejected their invitation.

The stars finally faded, as if it was just an instant illusion, and the world became the same again.

Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia. He had bowed his head and continued to eat the food in front of him. He didn't even notice that the soup was stained with the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Song Qingluo really felt that Lin Banxia had faded his cold divinity. , Back to the world.

Will he go again? Song Qingluo thought so.

As if realizing his doubts, Lin Banxia said with a smile: "I'm back." He licked away the stains on the corners of his lips and came over again to please kiss Song Qingluo's lips, "Never again, no gone."

He is his firework, his world, his own god.

They redeemed each other and experienced countless disasters. At this time, they can finally stay together until the end of the world.

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