"Gu Lin."
This name has passed through Si Di's mind thousands of times, so much so that when he called out the name, it still had a sweet and lingering ending.
He licked his lips, trying to calm down the excitement in his head when he saw this person.
He gave another low cry.
"Gu Lin."
The man in a black coat turned his head when he heard the sound. The cigarette in his hand was extinguished, and his eyes seemed to be twinkling. He dusted off his cigarette and looked straight at Si Di: "Is something wrong?"
It was obviously just a plain polite greeting, but Si Di found Gu Lin extremely sexy and alluring.
Si Di's face suddenly turned red. He pressed his restless heart, whispered that it was okay, and then looked at Gu Lin.
No, this is not called staring, it is more like a wolf-like desire to devour prey.
Gu Lin pinched out the cigarette in his hand and reached out to touch Si Di's head, "Be good."
Si Di's face turned even redder, and even his ears were red, looking like a young daughter-in-law.
Si Di grabbed Gu Lin's hand, kissed Gu Lin's hand religiously, and then pressed Gu Lin's hand to his chest.
Si Di stared into Gu Lin's eyes closely, "Do you feel it?"
Si Di touched Gu Lin's face softly and ambiguously, "My heart beats for you."
Gu Lin chuckled and pushed Si Di hard away.
The eyes that fascinated Si Di were full of indifference, and Gu Lin's mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.
Si Di's heart ached, and his vision became dark.
The feeling of weightlessness pulled him from the dream to reality.