Kisses for boyfriends

Gu Zhao felt the cheek against the side of his neck, warm, soft and wet, and rubbed him gently like a kitten pampered.

Though he hadn't explicitly said yes or no, he already knew the answer.

The corner of his lips curled up in a satisfied arc, Gu Zhao took a step forward.

There were still a lot of people on the beach, and passersby looked at them with curiosity when they saw a tall, drenched boy, carrying another boy up from the sea.

Ji Su, embarrassed in hindsight, whispered, "You put me down, I can walk by myself."

Gu Zhao confirmed, "Is it really possible?"

Ji Su nods, and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she realizes that her legs are a little weak.

Just now suffered a shock, and in the sea consumed a lot of physical strength, this moment is not completely slow down.

Gu Zhao picked the man up again and whispered, "Hide your face if you're shy."

Ji Su's cheeks heated, and he dutifully raised his hands to circle the broad back of his shoulders, re-hiding his face in the crook of his neck.

Anyway, there are strangers here, and no one knows them.

Gu Zhao carried her all the way back to the hotel and walked straight into the bathroom, "Take a hot shower first, don't catch a cold."

After taking a shower, Ji Su changed into clean clothes and walked out.

Gu Zhao had also taken a shower and was standing at the bar warming milk when he heard the commotion and raised his eyes, "Come here."

Ji Su walked over and took the milk and drank it all in one gulp.

Gu Zhao asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I can do both." Ji Su put down the glass of milk, and thought of an important question, "By the way, when are we going back?"

Gu Zhao looked at him, "Tired of playing?"

"No." Ji Su shook her head, "I meant to say, can we stay another day tomorrow?"

"Of course." Gu Zhao lifted his hand and cupped his cheek, "You can stay here as long as you want."

Ji Su laughed, "That's not good, still have to go back to school."

Although he really liked everything here, one had to return to real life eventually.

"If you like it, we can buy a villa on the beach later." Gu Zhao's tone was flat, like he was talking about the weather, "Come over and stay for a while when you have free time."

Ji Su: "......"

How come buying a beach house is like buying a toy model in this person's mouth?

He didn't pick up on that and just said, "I'm hungry, let's go get dinner."

Dinner was settled at a nearby restaurant and afterward the two of them took a walk along the beach.

The tide is rising, Ji Su because of the afternoon's incident has a little psychological shadow, far away from the sea water, also do not allow Gu Zhao to get too close.

Halfway there, Gu Zhao went to the side to take a call.

Ji Su squatted down, digging and digging in the sand, pulling out a few colorful shells and small pearls, which he then cleaned with water and carefully stowed away in his pocket.

Back at the hotel after the walk, Ji Su turned on her cell phone.

The phone had been off since yesterday afternoon and I didn't remember to charge it until this morning.

As soon as you turn on the computer, a flood of information comes in.

Ji Su opened the dialog box with Qiao Jin and slid her fingertip up to yesterday's date.

Qiao Jin: [Susu baby! Happy Birthday!]

Qiao Jin: [The gift is ready, when are you coming to pick it up?]

Qiao Jin called him several times, but of course he didn't receive any of the calls.

Ji Su couldn't help but feel apologetic and a little guilty as she walked out onto the balcony and dialed the other person's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, Qiao Jin's voice came through: "Susu, why have you been disappearing lately!"

"I'm sorry Xiao Qiao, my cell phone ran out of battery yesterday and I forgot to turn it on." Ji Su sincerely apologized, "Thank you for the birthday wishes."

"Hey, it's okay, I just want to give you my birthday present." Good thing Qiao Jin didn't blame him, "Where are you now?"

Ji Su answered truthfully, "I'm at the beach right now."

"What? The beach?" Qiao Jin was surprised, "You went to the beach alone? Why didn't you ask me to go with you?"

"Xiao Qiao, I didn't come alone." Ji Su's voice trailed off, "I came with Gu Zhao ......"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the line, Qiao Jin suddenly realized, "So the birthday surprise Gu Zhao planned for you was to go to the beach for your birthday!"

Ji Su wondered, "How did you know?"

"He asked me before how you used to spend your birthday." Qiao Jin simply explained, "Okay, count him in."

Ji Su glanced back at the person sitting on the couch, and the slightest hint of sweetness bubbled up in her heart, like she had eaten honey.

"It's not me, Susu, you two are traveling together!" Qiao Jin sends out a soul searching question, "Is this state really not a conversation?"

Ji Su looked back and whispered back, "It's not official yet."

Qiao Jin caught the point keenly, "Yet?"

Ji Su pursed her lips, "I want to give him a formal confession ceremony."

"Crap, crap, crap, crap!" Qiao Jin was instantly excited on the other end of the phone, "Where are you guys? I'm flying over right now, I have to witness this historic moment!"

Ji Su thought about it and politely declined, "Xiao Qiao, why don't I wait until I get back to tell you about it."

Qiao Jin also reacted, "I see, you want to be alone with him right?"

Ji Su gave a soft 'hmm', "He prefers to be alone with me."

"I know, I'm just saying." Qiao Jin staggered, "But I don't think you even need to bother with a confession ceremony, as long as you nod your head, School Mistress Gu Da will jump at you raw!"

Ji Su: "......"

After hanging up the phone, he returned to the bedroom and found Gu Zhao already in bed.

Ji Su silently walked to the sofa and sat down, opened the search platform and typed in a few words, "How to confess your love is more ceremonial"?

The answers that came up were varied, including "confession by candlelight dinner", "confession by handwritten love letter", "confession by gift", and "confession by love song". The most important thing is that you have to be able to get the best out of it.

Ji Su's fingertips lurched, suddenly having an idea.

Although he can't sing love songs, ......

"Not coming up to bed?" Gu Zhao opened his mouth, interrupting his thoughts.

Ji Su leaned back on the back of the couch, "I'll sleep on the couch tonight."

Gu Zhao asked nonchalantly, "What, you don't mind the couch again today?"

Ji Su's ears were slightly hot, so he simply closed his eyes and lay back.

What's the big deal, it's not just getting Gu Zhao mouth on the couch ......

His mind couldn't help but bring back a scene from last night, and he rolled over to face the backrest of the couch, but couldn't hide the tips of his reddened ears.

*

The next morning, Ji Su woke up again in the big bed.

Gu Zhao was not there and he seized the opportunity to quickly run out of the hotel.

After arranging everything, Ji Su walked back towards the hotel and bumped into Gu Zhao.

Gu Zhao saw him too and came over with a few strides, frowning and asking, "Where have you been?"

Ji Su blurted out, "Didn't go anywhere, just wandered around a bit."

Gu Zhao doesn't look too good and holds up his cell phone, "Cell phone doesn't carry either."

Ji Su took the phone and asked tentatively, "You don't think ...... I snuck away, do you?"

Gu Zhao stared at him, not admitting or denying it.

Ji Su curled his lips and coaxed softly, "Don't worry, I won't run."

Even if you're going to run, you should at least take your cell phone with you.

Gu Zhao, with a rare uncomfortable look on his face, turned to walk alongside him, "No."

Ji Su stifled a laugh, "Okay then."

After breakfast, they went to hit up the well-known attractions in the neighborhood.

Ji Su brought her cell phone with her today and couldn't help but take pictures around with it.

As he was filming, he inadvertently pointed his cell phone camera at Gu Zhao, who was standing not far away.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, comic book proportions body, casually a picture post.

Ji Su snapped a few shots in succession, and Gu Zhao seemed to sense something and looked back at him.

That handsome face was consistently expressionless, but his gaze softened the moment it touched him, and even his cold brows became a bit more vivid.

The cell phone lens captured the subtle changes and faithfully recorded them.

Ji Su's heart was soft and a little sour.

Gu Zhao walked towards him with her long legs, "Taking pictures of me?"

"How can this be called sneak peeking?" Ji Su put down her cell phone, "This is clearly filming you in the open."

Gu Zhao lifted his hand and cupped his face, "Nice and square."

Ji Su raised his eyebrows slightly, "No?"

"Sure." Gu Zhao let go of his hand and pulled out his own cell phone and turned on the camera, "Come here, take a group picture."

Ji Su obediently went over to him, "How do I shoot?"

Gu Zhao crouched his body down slightly, sighting flush with him, face to face with him.

Ji Su didn't expect to be this close, and subconsciously tried to move a little to the side, but she was held by the shoulder.

"Don't move." Gu Zhao looks at the camera and whispers, "Smile."

Ji Su's eyebrows arched, "Is this okay?"

"Uh-huh." Gu Zhao answered, but turned to kiss his face the moment she pressed the shutter.

Ji Su was stunned and came back to his senses, his cheeks flaming red where he had been kissed.

Gu Zhao put down his cell phone and examined the photos he had just taken.

Ji Su raises her hand to cover her face, "Why are you like this?"

Gu Zhao looked at the photo for a few seconds and withdrew his phone in satisfaction, "Now forget about you taking pictures of me."

Ji Su: "......"

The two of them played until dark and were going to find a restaurant for dinner.

Passing by a music restaurant, Ji Su stopped in her tracks, "Gu Zhao, shall we eat here tonight?"

Gu Zhao didn't even look at it, "Good."

This restaurant is secluded, decorated with chandeliers for a sense of ambience, and the guests who come to eat are peaceful and quiet.

Halfway through the meal, Ji Su whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Gu Zhao responded, "Uh-huh."

Ji Su gets up and leaves his seat, but instead of going in the direction of the restrooms, he takes a wrong turn and goes to the piano performance area.

A few moments later, Gu Zhao heard a male voice ring out, "This next piano piece is dedicated to Mr. Gu Zhao."

He raised his eyes momentarily and looked to the source of the voice.

Ji Su sat in front of the piano, and the light from overhead came down, softly enveloping his entire body.

The long, white fingers fell on the black and white keys, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out.

Gu Zhao listened intently for a few seconds, and the color of his dark eyes became more and more ghostly.

The song is the theme song to a niche French movie called La Boum called "Reality" and a romantic name, "Ready For Love".

The piano version is much more niche, except that in one of their chats, they accidentally realized that they had heard each other's piano music.

The romantic and beautiful melody is a heartwarming account of a rich and tender love.

Gu Zhao's heart beats faster and faster over the sound of the piano, his hands on the table clenched into fists, his knuckles whitening with the force.

At the end of the song, Ji Su stood up and bowed, and the guests, who had been immersed in the piano music, snapped back to their senses and applauded uncontrollably.

Ji Su returned to the table, the tips of her ears red, and didn't dare to meet the eyes of the man sitting across from her.

Gu Zhao didn't say anything and gave him food as usual.

To embolden himself, Ji Su poured another glass of red wine and downed it in one gulp.

Gu Zhao faintly reminded, "Drink less."

After eating, the two left the restaurant and walked on the beach.

Ji Su picked a spot with fewer people and stopped, "Gu Zhao."

"Uh-huh." Gu Zhao followed, stopping and turning to face him.

The sea breeze was cool and Ji Su's hair was blown up.

He smoothed his forehead hair somewhat unnaturally and pulled a small strand of shells and pearls from his pocket.

Gu Zhao looked down at the string, "For me?"

"Yes, for you." Ji Su returned with a red face, "It's not worth much, but I picked them up one by one, and I strung them myself."

Gu Zhao held out a hand, "Help me put it on."

Ji Su propped up the string with her fingers and slipped it around his wrist, raising her eyes, "Did you hear which one of the piano pieces I just played for you?"

Gu Zhao looked into those starry eyes, "I hear you."

"That piano piece is my confession to you." Ji Su's ears flushed red, her tail end trembling a bit from shyness, "I like you, Gu Zhao."

It's not that I like you too, it's that I like you.

Although he had already guessed the answer, Gu Zhao's brain was still in a landslide at the moment, and it came crashing down on him, causing his mind to stutter and his expression to go blank.

Ji Su tried to overcome her shyness and nervousness and said in a firm tone, "I want to tell you that it's not just because I'm liked by you and pursued by you that I agreed to be with you."

Gu Zhao's throat moved, and he didn't make a sound for a moment.

"I like you, maybe not as much as you like me for now, but ......" Ji Su licked his dry lips, "but I'll try, try to be worthy of your liking, try to give you lots and lots of --"

The coda ended abruptly as he crashed into familiar arms unexpectedly.

Gu Zhao hugged him, his long, strong arms wrapped around him, so hard it was like he was trying to nestle him into his body.

Better to turn into ashes together and never be able to separate them again.

Ji Su closed her eyes and raised her arms to hug him back.

After a long time, the low, hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Did you mean what you just said?"

"Of course I mean it." Ji Su replied in the affirmative, "I will be responsible for every word I utter."

"Ji Su, you have to know that I am a mad dog." Gu Zhao raised his hand and palmed the back of the soft neck, his voice muffled as if laced with gravel, "A mad dog's love, you can't go back on it if you want it."

"Gu Zhao, then you need to know one thing as well." Ji Su stepped back a bit and emphasized in a serious tone, "After you're with me, you can't drop me again."

He'd had enough of being abandoned, of being left alone where he was.

"Ji Su, in fact, we are all in the same category." Gu Zhao laughed, "There's only widowhood, not breakups."

Ji Su's heart jumped, a kind of blush of being seen through by him, and a kind of joy of finding a fellow traveler, and answered softly as if to cover up, "Oh ......"

Gu Zhao looked at him for a few seconds and leaned down to grab the lips that spit out the sweet words so hard.

The initial kiss was fierce, as if to vent the unspeakable love raging inside.

It wasn't until the kiss was so intense that Ji Su couldn't breathe that she slowed down her attack a little, becoming long and deep.

After a few moments, Gu Zhao switches to sitting on the beach.

Ji Su softly panted in his arms, her face flushed, her eyes watery, her raven-feathered eyelashes dampened into clusters, looking pitiful and beautiful.

Gu Zhao couldn't get enough of them, sucking on the soft, hot earlobes and kissing down the base of the ear to the side of the neck, leaving a sharp, hot, wet trail of water.

Ji Su's spine trembled at the kiss and she pushed back softly, "No more ......"

"Don't?" Gu Zhao held the soft fingertips and asked in a muffled voice, "I'm your boyfriend, who do you kiss if not me?"

"For the kiss." Ji Su lifted her eyelashes and looked at him pitifully, "But I can't stand it a bit when you kiss me like that ......"

Gu Zhao only felt an evil fire rushing straight to a certain place, gritted his teeth and asked rhetorically, "This can't stand it?"