Raise you just to eat you

It's always when you lose something that you realize how important it is to you.

I don't know which person whose feelings were hurt said this sentence, the conclusion is very reasonable, in fact, everyone has such a cheap temper, but it is exposed sooner or later.

Du Liang is now in this typical situation.

First Young Master Du is the kind of proud son who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He is rich and powerful, and looks better than Pan An. His only shortcoming is that he is promiscuous. Can never forget.

The love life with Lin Ting has always been smooth and smooth, and the difficulty of his mother has almost been overcome. Although he was disturbed by his father halfway, but in Du Liang's cognition, it seems that this is not true at all. It won't affect them in the slightest.

So he calmly chose to quit, and chose to leave Lin Ting when he needed to be recognized the most.

Perhaps it was Lin Ting's obedience that gave him the illusion that he was in charge of everything, or maybe it was his natural conceit of being in a superior position. In short, he did so, and at one time thought that he could control everything at any time. Redeem it all anywhere.

Of course, in the days and nights after that, the overly conceited Young Master Du did taste everything he should have endured, which is the so-called heartbreak in everyone's mouth.

After the reunion a year later, the two of them may have matured a lot, and Lin Ting's rare resistance gave Du Liang a strong urge to make him completely belong to him, but this was only his unilateral decision after all. Just an idea.

A slap can't be heard, and Lin Ting's repeated refusals really made Du Liang feel so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. Even if he is such a precious person, but with such a hot face sticking to his cold ass for a long time, it is true. Even a saint might not be able to hold back his breath, let alone a vulgar mortal like Young Master Du who has always been impatient.

The two chased after each other for more than a month. Lin Ting was very happy and lived his life without distractions, but Du Liang was not so determined. He hesitated alone. After a long time, he finally ran to find his wife very spineless.

Now Lin Ting is staying in his arms honestly, because of his rare sensational performance of showing weakness just now, he showed an almost sluggish trance reaction.

Du Liang raised his head and stroked the soft bangs on his forehead: "Baby..."

Lin Ting ignored him, staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze.

Du Liang sighed, stood up and looked down at him: "I'm sorry, I pushed too hard."

Lin Ting rolled his eyes, sat up and looked up at him: "Du Liang, have you ever thought about why we are so entangled?"

Du Liang froze for a moment. He had never discussed such a deep topic with Lin Ting, and he didn't know how to answer him for a while.

As if he knew that he would react like this early in the morning, Lin Ting stood up with a smile, walked to his side and looked into his eyes closely.

"Du Liang, I like you."

"Baby……"

"But it doesn't mean that I can accept you again." Lin Ting interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "To be honest, I have thought a lot about myself since we met last time. You have your difficulties, and I have my own persistence. Du Liang, have you ever thought that maybe we should really separate for a while..."

"Impossible!" Du Liang frowned and interrupted him, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder: "Lin Ting, you better not even think about leaving me again!"

Du Liang's emotions were a little too excited, his shoulders were sore from being pinched, and he moved his arms to break free from his restraints, but was pulled away directly, and the whole person slammed into his arms again, his chest was tight pain.

Lin Ting shrugged weakly, raised his hand and patted his back comfortingly: "I haven't finished yet."

"Stop talking." Du Liang tightened his waist, making each other's breathing difficult: "Stop talking, Lin Ting, Lin Ting..."

Hearing the sound of crying in his ears, Lin Ting suddenly felt that he had really made money this year, and he was able to see Young Master Du showing weakness to him one after another.

"Du Liang, you have really changed."

"……Um."

"Can I understand that this is because of me?"

":Um."

Feeling that every time he said a word, the hands around his waist tightened a little, Lin Ting smiled and raised his hands, and finally hugged him tightly.

"Let's make up."

Du Liang was stunned, and let go of his hand in disbelief. Lin Ting still had a smiling expression on his face, as if that indifferent look that was about to freeze just now didn't exist at all.

"Baby?"

Lin Ting smiled and nodded, rubbing his hand on his face: "Du Liang, let's make up."

The sudden change of situation really caught Du Liang a little off guard, his mind was as confused as porridge, and it took him a long time to realize that he was really forgiven.

Frantically holding up Lin Ting's face until he saw his own reflection clearly in his eyes, Du Liang smiled, lowered his head and gently pressed his forehead against his forehead, rubbing the tip of his nose, breathing in circles.

"Baby, Lin Ting, don't let go of your hand in this lifetime, never again..."

Lin Ting wrinkled his nose, raised his chin and bit his mouth: "If you let me go again, I will cut off your hand immediately, Du Liang, I am serious."

"Well, I know." Du Liang kissed him back, the hot and humid tongues were entangled together, and it was the first time that he curled up so tenderly.

In the quiet atmosphere, more than half of the time passed before they knew it. Lin's mother called them to go down for dinner came from downstairs. Lin Ting came back to his senses, and pushed him away with a blushing face and took a step back.

"My parents don't know anything, Du Liang, we..."

"I know." Du Liang rubbed his head, and after letting go of his suspicions, he even smiled a lot easier: "We still have a lot of time, don't worry, take your time."

Lin Ting nodded, looking at the handsome face in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a strong emotion similar to pride, and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes. Lin Ting's eyes were shining and clear. Like summer dew.

"Du Liang, thank you..."

Thank you for loving me, and thank you for never giving up.

Du Liang was stunned, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to squeeze him: "Idiot, I should be the one who should say thank you."

"That's right." Lin Ting accepted it as soon as he saw it, and raised his head with a satisfied smile.

After dinner, the two went out for a stroll together, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled in the river at the head of the village, and the rippling golden water sparkled and reflected the sunset glow in the west, making it fiery red.

Lin Ting picked up a stone and played the game of floating with great interest. When he was a child, he liked to compete with Mu Qing and the others the most.

Du Liang stood aside and looked at him, with a slender and straight figure standing upright, with his hands casually inserted in the pockets of the windbreaker, he was so handsome that people dare not look directly at him.

Lin Ting glanced at it, and his little heart beat a huge drum in disappointment.

When resting at night, of course, the two of them still have to sleep in the same room. Mother Lin is very enthusiastic to prepare bath water for them. A few years ago, Du Liang left a very good impression on her when she spent the New Year here. This handsome man The polite young man really let the motherhood of these mother-level sisters overflow.

The bathroom is not very big, but one person can barely wash it. In order to reflect the way of hospitality as a master, Lin Ting asked Xian to push Du Liang to the bathroom door, and kindly lent him a set of pajamas.

Du Liang took the clothes and looked at them for a while. If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a height difference of more than ten centimeters between the two of them. Although standing together is very suitable for the height difference of the best couple in everyone's mouth, but when it comes to wearing each other As for clothes, he still felt that it was more reasonable to let Lin Ting wear his pajamas.

The countryside is not a little bit colder than the city, and the bathroom heater is turned on to the maximum to barely stop people from shivering in the shower. There is no bathtub in the bathroom, so standing under the shower is enough.

The sound of running water kept coming from next to his ears. Lin Ting sat on the bed with his legs crossed. In such an ambiguous and peaceful atmosphere, his face suddenly felt a little hot.

After both of them took a shower, it was almost time to go to bed. People in the small town always go to bed early and get up early, and even standing by the window, there are not many houses with lights on.

Du Liang consciously went to bed first to warm the quilt, smelling the familiar sweet smell in the quilt, couldn't help taking a deep breath nostalgicly.

Lin Ting brushed his hair and opened the door and walked in, just in time to see him hugging his quilt like a pervert and sniffing left and right, and immediately threw the towel in his hand to his face with a look of disgust.

"Can you be any more disgusting!"

"Baby." Du Liang sat up with a big yellow towel on his back, beckoning him to come up quickly.

Lin Ting curled his lips and climbed up reluctantly.

The freshly bathed body was really fragrant and soft, and Du Liang sat on his lap with his arms around him, and kissed his forehead intimately.

"Don't make trouble." It's been a long time since we've been so intimate, Lin Ting wanted to push him away unnaturally: "Your hair isn't dry yet, it's cool."

"I'll wipe it for you." Du Liang smiled and kissed him, took off the towel on his head and rubbed his hair gently and slowly.

Du Liang's skill with his hands has always been very exciting, whether it's a massage or something else, every time he makes a move, Lin Ting will definitely find Bei comfortably.

The hair in his hand was very black and shiny, and it was soft and soft to the touch. After rubbing it for a while, Du Liang couldn't help lowering his head and kissing his lovely hair.

"Baby."

"what happened?"

Lin Ting almost fell asleep after being served by him, and looked up at him in a daze: "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

After speaking, he opened his mouth wide and yawned.

Du Liang had no choice but to pinch his small nose: "Don't sleep yet, chat with me for a while."

"What are you talking about..." Lin Ting was really tired, he turned around and rubbed his arms around his neck: "Speak, I'll listen."

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