Not Cold [Interstellar] - Chapter 3
Ke Wei did not know his identity as a bishop, and from the perspective of the same rebirth of Zhong Yue, he had completely lost his horse.
He drank very quickly, and after a few glasses, his face was already intoxicating red. His appearance is very outstanding, and when his moist peach blossom eyes are staring at people, he is restrained and indulgent, which is quite seductive.
When he took the wine, he just glanced at the bartender, and the whole family was blushing and froze in place for a long time. But after a while, he was frightened by Zhong Yue’s non-arrogant expression and fled awkwardly.
Zhong Yue has a very good drinking capacity, which can be regarded as a thousand cups without being drunk, but Ke Wei is still far from that level.
Ke Wei was abnormally greedy today, and when he touched the wine, he would come to clink glasses with Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue toasted and drank silently, watching his unrestrained drinking, and did not say anything to stop him.
Based on Zhong Yue’s understanding of Ke Wei, if he wasn’t willing, he would never drink himself to this level.
Ke Wei deliberately indulged himself drunk. Zhong Yue guessed his mind not badly.
For Ke Future, he didn’t want to think about what he should do anymore. He has been restrained for too long, and there is nowhere to release his depressed feelings. He only wants to be willful once tonight, following his own will without any scruples.
Then let Zhong Yue take himself away logically.
Where to go and what to do? It doesn’t matter.
He just wanted to see Zhong Yue by his side when he opened his eyes tomorrow. He can hold his lover and feel his body temperature as soon as he reaches out his hand.
In the previous life, their ending was not good.
The years in Ke Wei’s last memory were so cold and desperate that he could not breathe. He was reborn for three months and was awakened by nightmares every night. Without exception, he could not get a peaceful night’s sleep.
If he can live his life again, he is willing to give up his restraint and perseverance in his previous life, but what’s the deal? He just wanted to be with this person as quickly as possible, and cuddling with each other for a long time.
He does not allow anyone and external forces to separate them. I don’t want to hold the cold coffin, hide in the forgotten corner of dust, and survive the long days and nights.
The corners of Ke Wei’s eyes were slightly moist. He closed his eyes, a touch of drunk red at the end of his eyes, which was particularly sultry in the dim light.
Zhong Yue’s eyes finally fell presumptuously on Ke Wei’s body, staring intently at his closed eyes.
He is sad.
Zhong Yue was lightly pierced with a needle in his heart, he wondered in a daze, why is Ke Wei so sad?
At this moment, the past and the present overlapped under the blur of light and shadow, and Ke Wei’s gentle expression was like the dust in a dream.
Zhong Yue almost wanted to blurt out and ask him: “Have you ever really loved me…even if only a little bit?”
But Ke Wei’s immature face constantly reminded him that this is no longer the original world.
The years with Ke Wei were the happiest days in Zhong Yue’s life.
Together they wandered through the splendid nebula and planets, and together led the fleet to fight **** battles with the Zerg. During vacations in peacetime, they would explore together on strange planets, spend the night reading on the same sofa, and cover a quilt while sleeping.
He originally thought that he could live like this for a lifetime with Ke Wei.
After Ke Wei’s identity as the bishop was exposed, Zhong Yue never thought that he would betray himself without any hesitation and return to the Holy See without nostalgia. Ke Wei gave up the cold heart and unfeeling during this relationship, so that Zhong Yue could not be relieved for a long time.
Zhong Yue couldn’t figure it out. Why did the three-hundred-year-old man of the Holy See get the allegiance of Ke Wei’s wholeheartedness? What charm does he have that can make Ke Wei be dismissive of himself?
All sorts of past lives are no longer found, Zhong Yue feels irritable and restless.
But on this evening, Ke Wei at least managed to cherish the present.
As if he had never touched a wine before, he drank all kinds of wine in the hotel, the same wine, he would never drink a second glass.
If his purpose is to get himself drunk, then he is very close to success.
The bartender regretfully looked at Ke Wei, who was already drunk beyond recognition. He looked at Zhong Yue with a scrutiny gaze. His face was full of “such a pure and beautiful child, he was brutally tortured by your old gangster driver.” Silent condemnation.
Zhong Yue couldn’t talk to outsiders in every way in his heart, he just smiled coldly at the bartender. The bartender was upside down with his laughter. He looked away and dared not make any other moves.
The door of the bar opened, bringing in a small blast of cold wind, and a man in a well-groomed suit let in a graceful red dress girl. The man didn’t know what he said, and made the girl chuckle, both of them were very happy.
Zhong Yue looked over, his gaze couldn’t help but stop—he knew both of them, the man was his right-hand assistant Yue Lais, and the girl was the partner who had just danced with him.
After the girl took off the mask, her face was bright and beautiful, and her figure was uneven. She was an uncompromising beauty.
Zhong Yue looked at both of them in amazement. Yuelaisyumu’s head was not open in his last life, and he was a single dog that had been standing for many years, barking invincible hands all over the galaxy and universe. Unexpectedly, this guy has grown a lot here, and a masquerade can make an appointment with such a beautiful girl.
Ke Wei followed Zhong Yue’s focused eyes and saw the beauty in the red dress at the door. He thought of Zhong Yue’s last life, the magnificent love history and the blossoming back garden before meeting him, and his heart suddenly became frustrated.
Zhong Yue was turning his head to watch the interaction between his subordinates and the girl, and he was immediately touched by one of his hands, suddenly startled. When he turned his head back, he was even more shocked.
At some point, Ke Wei got down from his position. He moved to Zhong Yue’s side, put his hands on Zhong Yue’s strong thighs, lifted his body up a bit, and sat down firmly on Zhong Yue. On the thigh.
Zhong Yue: “…”
Zhong Yue’s whole body was tense and tense, and it took a lot of effort to barely maintain the appearance of a gentleman: “You drink too much, do you know what you are doing? Hurry up.”
Ke Wei was disobedient and leaned on him persistently. The aggrieved eyes made Zhong Yue believe that as long as he said “no”, he would cry in the next second.
Zhong Yuexin suddenly became very soft.
The Ke Wei he was familiar with in his previous life was humble and polite on the surface, gentle and moist, but he was actually a very strong and self-respecting person. The two had been together for many years, and Zhong Yue had never seen him act coquettishly towards him.
But then I remembered that Zhong Yue could also guess some of the reasons for it—from Ke Wei’s standpoint, he had always been full of vigilance and defense in his heart. From the moment they were together, Ke Wei was just trying to cater to Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue changed his position. He felt that when he was committed to being a “thief” he had to act like a kind and affectionate person. He acted like a coquettish from time to time. It’s hard for Ke Wei.
At this moment, Ke Wei showed a fragile appearance that he had never seen before, making Zhong Yue want to obey his own heart, holding him in his arms and kissing him, touching his head, making him stretch his frown and smile again.
However, Zhong Yue’s precarious reason still supported his actions, struggling to execute the command to “push him away”. As soon as he put his hand on Ke Wei’s shoulder, he heard his murmur: “No…”
Zhong Yue didn’t hear him clearly, and subconsciously asked: “What?”
Ke Wei clasped Zhong Yue’s neck and whispered very quietly: “You are not allowed to look at others… You are not allowed to kiss others…”
Zhong Yue looked at him incredulously, completely stunned.
“I’m still here…you can only look at me, you can only love me…”
Zhong Yue tightly grasped his shoulders, and almost asked fiercely: “You know what you…what are you talking about!?”
Ke Wei drank too much, and his senses became very slow. He was painful when he was caught by Zhong Yue, and he did not move and said nothing.
“Who am I? Huh!? Ke Wei! Tell me, who am I?”
A series of questions were thrown into the air alone, but no one was willing to take them. Ke Wei’s body is soft like a mollusk in the ocean, sticking to his lover’s body without leaving a gap. His eyes were half open, and he looked drowsy.
Of course Zhong Yue wouldn’t let him sleep. He saw the surprised eyes cast from the surroundings and had to control his voice. He grabbed his attention and asked in a low voice: “This is the first time we met, you… why do you say that? “
Ke Wei’s eyes were distraught, and after strenuously focusing, he looked at Zhong Yue and smiled sullenly. His breath was full of mellow wine, turning his head and biting on Zhong Yue’s earlobe, leaving a tooth mark with wine fragrance.
This reckless provocation completely caused Zhong Yue to lose control. He took a bite on the attractive neck of the young man, hugged him up, and walked out of the bar drastically.
Don’t provoke this person anymore, and stay away from him. Go to hell!
Just opened the door for the date girl, Yue Laisi, who was still waiting for a seat at the door, watched his boss miraculously appearing in the bar with a dumbfounded look. He still held a beautiful young boy who was obviously drunk and unconscious in his arms. Under everyone’s attention, a tornado blew out like a tornado.
The red-dressed girl retracted her gaze of probing, turned her head and asked Yue Laisi seemingly curious: “Do you know him?”
Yue Laisi said without hesitation: “I don’t know!”
He rushed to the street and summoned his own flying ship, sat in with a person in his arms, drove to the nearest hotel to open a room, opened the door of the room, and threw the person on the bed.
The whole set of actions was completed in one go, and Zhong Yue only took an astonishing thirteen minutes.
He had just tore off his vest and shirt, but when he turned around, Ke Wei curled up on the soft bed, with an innocent look of sound asleep.
Zhong Yue: “…”