It was already showering heavy patters of rain outside. The dark sky looked as if it could collapse anything in the next second. Although it was dry season but the temperature dropped sharply.
Krist seemed to have no feeling and his pace was unpausing as he rushed into the curtain of rain.
The cold rain fell on him, his clothes were long soaked. He just wanted to leave but Singto had already caught up to him and grabbed his arm and plunged him into his embrace.
The arms wrapped around Krist's waist desperately. Singto's embrace was eager and warm. It carried emotions that cannot be vented.
Krist was getting a little uncomfortable from the strangle. He tried to break away from Singto's arm but he could not get away.
"Krist... I miss you. Let me hug you..." The expression of the man behind him could not be seen but the slightly trembling hoarse voice revealed his uneased mood.
The person in his arms gradually ceased to struggle. Quiet and silent as the water droplets on the brown hair slowly fell down like silk thread.
"Let me go... We have nothing to do with each other..."
"No, you are the biological mother of our child, my... lover. " The tall figure with a drooping head, carefully embracing the person in his arms, his expression was akin to looking at a treasure.
"For more than a month, there is only you in my mind, dreaming of our past," Singto's voice stained with a strong nasal sound.
"I have been unwilling to face your feelings. I do not know how to cherish you and hurt you so deeply that you dare not come to see our child."
Krist didn't speak anything.
Singto could only see the traces of water droplets behind his neck. "Forgive me, will you? Our child needs a complete home."
The man in his arms slowly raised his hand and broke Singto's fingers one by one, breaking away from his embrace.
"I have never regretted giving you all my love." The warm voice was as warm as ever but full of sadness and hopelessness.
"But P'Singto... You don't have to force yourself to love me. You are just not used to my absence for a while. You'll meet someone who really loves you later..."
"I'll not! I truly love you, please believe me!" Singto roared agitatedly and embraced Krist again. The thin body in his embrace which was cold from the rain caused pain in his heart.
"Come back with me!" Crazily tightened his cling to Krist, he buried his desire to gnaw at the other party's lips.
Krist shook his head powerlessly, wanting to escape. His hair scattered some glittering raindrops.
"P'Singto! Don't force me. I'm not going back! I don't want to see you again!"
Faced with Singto's strong demand, Krist's mood was somewhat out of control. He struggled with both hands and shouted fiercely about his refusal, yet his eyes were empty of light.
Before Singto could say anything, he saw that the person in front of him suddenly lost his strength like a puppet with broken strings and fell straight into his arms.
Krist fainted.
He hugged the thin man in his arms. Krist's eyes were closed and his body was frozen by the bitter rain.
His vision was wet and he did not know if it was rain or tears.
The villa's lights had been switched on from dusk to midnight. Singto leaned against the back of the cold sofa. The cigarettes between his fingers burned a flocculent white mist as his profound vision was hidden in the shadow of the lights.
