After I became a stand-in, I made the male protagonist cry[MTL]

Chapter 22

　　Decoration?

　　Wen Heng lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell squarely on Qu Mubai's slightly opened lips. The usually proud and shrewd man was now leaning limply against him, his eyes had lost the last bit of clarity due to drunkenness, a light blush had appeared on his cheeks, and the tip of his tongue could be vaguely seen. Even the surroundings were filled with the scent of Qu Mubai's favorite perfume, which was light, but with a hint of sweetness aftertaste.

　　No one spoke. Feeling Wen Heng's gaze, Qu Mubai looked up, but someone covered his eyes with his hands.

　　After a "beep", the two figures disappeared from the camera at the end of the corridor.

　　Water gushed out from the shower head, cold. Wen Heng tilted his head back, feeling the icy water droplets falling on his face, flowing down his forehead and across the corners of his mouth, barely suppressing the strange feeling that had just arisen.

　　His eyes slowly closed, and the scene of the day when he just traveled through time suddenly emerged in his mind.

　　The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, with the occasional chirping of cicadas.

　　Qu Mubai appeared in his world with a touch of rose color. Unlike his usual cold and ruthless self, he was soft at that time, and just holding him gave him a feeling of peace and tranquility.

　　His fingers slowly stroked his lips, as if trying to wipe away the itch.

　　The drunkard at that time kissed me so forcefully.

　　At that time, his body seemed to be drunk.

　　drunk.

　　I am in a daze, but I can't forget the color on my body.

　　Do you think there is love at first sight in this world?

　　possible......

　　have it.

　　At that time, he was confused, ignorant, and his mind was blank, and was forcefully splashed with a thick layer of ink.

　　When Wen Heng came out of the bathroom, the thunder outside had become much quieter, but the rain was getting heavier and lighter, just like his uncalm heart.

　　The person on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, holding a corner of the quilt in his hand. The white sheet was a little wrinkled, and his white fingertips were slightly pale.

　　She lay sideways, revealing a small rose tattoo on the back of her neck, with thorn branches winding around it and finally disappearing into her black hair.

　　Wen Heng unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

　　One has to admit that Qu Mubai has an extremely superior appearance. The orange light gently reflects on every inch of his skin, with a touch of tenderness in the haziness.

　　Wen Heng walked over uncontrollably, the voice in his head clamoring and encouraging him.

　　Kiss it!

　　Anyway, he is your boyfriend, honey!

　　...

　　He slowly moved closer, lowered his head as if bewitched, and slowly, gently...

　　Getting closer......

　　"Ran?!"

　　puff--

　　The crackling sound of the rain could not cover up Lu Zhiming's uncontrollable laughter. He wiped away the tears from his eyes.

　　"It's indeed quite like that person's usual style."

　　He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. In the midst of the smoke, he looked at the person sitting on the bed and staring out the window in a daze, and felt a little distressed. Qu Mubai, who had always been surrounded by beautiful women, fell headfirst into an imaginary person. As a childhood friend, he had seen it all over the years.

　　"Is it possible that..."

　　You've got the wrong person.

　　He didn't say it out loud, but the person on the other side knew it well.

　　"Who knows?"

　　Qu Mubai replied calmly. His upbringing and family education taught him not to jump to conclusions about anything, so for many things, he would not make a decision unless he was absolutely sure.

　　Only this time,

　　The rose behind my neck is burning bright red,

　　"The opportunity has already slipped away once."

　　So this time, he could only stay with him.

　　No matter what way!

　　He looked out the window again, and wherever he looked, the maple forest had slowly turned red.

　　"It's autumn now."

　　"Yeah," Lu Zhiming agreed, following Qu Mubai's gaze.

　　"Winter is coming."