The Ji Yushi in his youth had never thought that he would have an intimate relationship with another person.
Even if he knew his sexuality, he didn’t have any special thoughts about it, and even after going to a gay bar and studying how things were done between people of the same sex, he never thought that it would happen to him. He couldn’t imagine what his other half would look like, nor could he imagine how he would be able to accept forming such a close union with another human being and exchanging their everything with each other.Humid and sweaty.
The cicadas cried out in the summer night.The room was very quiet with only one nightlight turned on.
The bed sheets were a dark blue colour. As the moonlight entered through the blinds, it left lines of pale light across the snow-white and sweaty back.The mattress was so soft, it felt like he was sinking in.
Ji Yushi sank into the fluffy blanket face down and was forced to sway with the rhythm. He saw a pillow fall onto the carpet.The feeling building up was very scary. His fingers unconsciously grabbed the only pillow left on the bed while another larger hand grabbed his hand. Because of the force and effort used, the veins on the back of that hand were bulging.
“Don’t bite the sheets.”
Song Qinglan pressed against his back. The light and shadow of the blinds moved across his wheat-coloured body and his sweat made his broad shoulders glisten like honey.Ji Yushi: “……..”
Song Qinglan stuck a finger into his mouth to rescue the pitiful and wet bedsheet, and then gently stroked his teeth and rubbed his lips.
“Don’t want to hear your own voice?”Ji Yushi closed his eyes and didn’t want to answer. He unconsciously bit his lips.
Unlike ordinary people, he not only remembered all the useful information, but also things that left him embarrassed. He had no choice. Those memories would always appear without warning, embarrassing him. How could he allow himself to feed his memories with more of it?“What to do? I want to hear.” Song Qinglan let out a low and evil laugh, “Han Han……Let me hear you.”
Ji Yushi was both hot and uncomfortable.
He already could no longer bear with this kind of torture anymore. He wanted to crawl away but because Song Qinglan was too heavy, he couldn’t go anywhere.“Okay?”
“I’ll also let you hear?”
“Mnn……”That annoying pleasant voice entered his ears, reaching the depths of his mind.
Suddenly, Ji Yushi raised his neck, his body trembling and spasming, and his mind turning blank. He wasn’t able to calm down for a while. By the time it was over, and he turned his head back, his eyes were already filled with tears.Song Qinglan was startled. He had actually made Ji Yushi cry.
Immediately following that, his face was hit by a pillow.
Ji Yushi’s voice was low and a little hoarse, “Have you had enough?!”It definitely wasn’t enough.
Song Qinglan wasn’t ashamed or annoyed. His skin was thicker than the bed.
He turned the man over and leaned down to kiss him. While Ji Yushi was caught unprepared, he continued the expedition he had only just started.They hid into the sheets.
Don’t let the moonlight see.Ji Yushi once again hooked his arms around his neck and sank into the deep sea.
*
Ji Yushi didn’t dream last night.
He slept deeply, just like how he did when he returned to the third command centre and didn’t want to wake up because of physical exhaustion. The difference between now and that time was that he was lying defencelessly in Song Qinglan’s arms. He slept deeply the entire time and only woke up when the sky darkened the next day.
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Science FictionHyperthymesia. Those with this condition can remember every detail of their lives from something as significant as the world's turning point to something as small and as insignificant as a minor fleeting thought. They cannot forget and their thirst...