Gavin, who is still ignorant of what good deeds he has done: "Honey?Where are people?"
He lifted the top roof of the castle, scanned around, and finally found Honey sleeping soundly under a small blanket in the corner of the room.
Gavin scooped him up and gave him a good shake.
"Wake up, New Year's Eve is back!"
Honey sat on Gavin's palm, rubbing her eyes with one hand, her eyes lit up when she heard this sentence, she stood up and began to look around, "Where is it? Take me to see it! Hurry up!"
"Downstairs." Gavin replied, and then he opened his pocket and put the honey in it.
Honey poked out a small head from her pocket, and excitedly grew two small tentacles on the top of her head, with two fluffy balls on top of the slender tentacles. Following Gavin's walking movements, he was still swaying in mid-air.
Once downstairs, Gavin found that something seemed wrong on New Year's Eve.
Leaning on the sofa on New Year's Eve, his face was flushed abnormally, his arms were drooping weakly, his eyes were closed tightly, but his mouth was slightly opened, revealing a section of red inside as if drunk.
Gavin was full of doubts in his heart, walked over, and bent down.
"New Year's Eve? Are you okay?" He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch New Year's Eve's forehead.
New Year's Eve's eyes opened in an instant, and he grabbed Gavin's wrist. The center of his golden pupils was a vertical pupil that almost formed a line.
Fascinating and dangerous.
It was not until he found out that the person who came was Gavin that he let go of his hand on New Year's Eve.
There was a puzzled expression on his face, as if he was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, then he stretched out his arm very slowly and wrapped it around his waist.
Gavin could see his movements clearly, the speed of New Year's Eve was not fast, even much slower than ordinary people, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't dodge.
New Year's Eve hugged him, rubbed his head vigorously against him, and called out weakly: "papa~"
It's obviously not a cub anymore, but the voice is still soft and sweet, like a milk cat rubbing against you and waiting to pet him.
The honey in Gavin's pocket: "¡ª¡ªbiu! Haw!"
He was crushed into a honey crepe.
Although I really want to be rubbed by daddy! ¡ª¡ªBut it¡¯s obviously not this kind of rubbing method!
Honey struggled to stick her head out of Gavin's pocket, using both hands and feet, trying to crawl out, but was caught between the long hair on New Year's Eve.
"New Year's Eve" Gavin hesitated for a while, put his hands on his shoulders, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why are you so hot?"
The person holding him tightly in his arms is like a small stove, and the scorching temperature can be felt through several layers of clothes.
It's almost like scalding someone, I can't wait to burn a hole in my heart.
"Huh?um"
After New Year's Eve reacted for a while, some unknown humming sounds came out from his nasal cavity, and he posted it again.
The honey that finally had some space was compacted again: "chirp, chirp! (Xixi!), eh!"
It's not right, it's so wrong.
what happened?
Gavin was a little dazed, and besides that, he seemed to have a little more panic that he couldn't explain clearly.
He held the shoulder of New Year's Eve, straightened the person, looked into New Year's Eve's eyes, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you have a fever? I'll find medicine for you."
The eyelashes flickered on New Year's Eve, and after a long time, he slowly answered: "No."
It's over, probably burnt out.
Speaking of New Year's Eve, I have had a fever several times since I was a child, and even went to the hospital because of a fever when I was still in the Seventeen Galaxy.
But it was fine just now, why is it burning now?
Gavin, who thought he had figured out the truth of the matter, frowned, patted him on the back comfortingly, then softened his voice, and said like coaxing a child: "New Year's Eve, can you let go first? I'll give it to you." You take the medicine."
After saying this, Gavin found out his conscience and picked up the honey that was stuck between the two of them. After looking around, he threw it into the nearest plastic trash can that was usually used to hold fruit peels on the coffee table next to him. .
Of course, this trash can is usually not used by anyone, it was bought for decoration, and it is still clean.
I don't have time to take care of him now, so go in and stay for a while.
Honey climbed for a long time before climbing from the bottom to the edge, the little facebsp; Gavin lowered his hand slowly, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "I don't love you enough?"
I protect you, shield you from the wind and rain, and shelter your body, but never shackle your soul.
I teach you, give you all my love, I am full of guard against the world, except for you.
Because you are my New Year's Eve.
I know your dependence, trust, and devotion; this is one of the few lucky things in my life.
I live with an unknown secret on my back, watching with cold eyes, wandering outside the world, you descended from the sky into my arms.
After meeting you, I feel alive.
You are a seed I planted, I hope you will become an invincible tree, if not, I will not force it. You grow towards the direction of the tree, but you stubbornly bloom a flower that only blooms for me.
I've fucking raised you till now.
It's not for raising a little lover to warm his bed.
What's more, raising a little lover still has the word "love", does he have it?
Does he have feelings for New Year's Eve?
If not, then on the spur of the moment, after New Year's Eve what is it?
Gavin didn't say anything more, but on New Year's Eve he had already heard the implication.
He can give you everything, except love.
He loves you and treats you like his own life, but he doesn't love you.
On New Year's Eve crying in Gavin's arms, he was out of breath, but he was still suppressing his own voice, all of which were choked up softly, almost crying out of breath.
Tears wet Gavin's clothes, it was hot at first, and then slowly cooled.
Gavin frowned, feeling a little distressed.
"Don't cry on New Year's Eve, okay?" Gavin patted him on the back gently, and spoke slowly, "I know what's wrong on New Year's Eve, you go to the bathroom and take a shower, Papa will move the flowers out All right. New Year's Eve, isn't it?"
When Gavin said this, his eyes were wandering, and he floated to the coffee table. When he saw it, Honey was looking at the two of them with his cheeks propped up. His expression did not belong to the contemplation of this age group.
After meeting Gavin's gaze, Honey "whoosh" got into the bottom of the trash can again.
Gavin didn't have time to talk to him, because New Year's Eve, nestled in his arms, nodded slowly and silently.
He got up from his arms, his footsteps still a little weak.
Gavin took one look, then turned his head away.
Went upstairs on New Year's Eve. The sound insulation here is good. After closing the door, there is no sound at all.
Gavin sat on the sofa, couldn't help leaning back, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Wait for the passion to subside.
Even if you can't delete your memory, at least learn to control your emotions.
Gavin took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the corner of the window sill, and picked up the potted plants with dragon mint in his arms.
Without even opening the door, he went straight out of the living room on the second floor. In three or two steps, I came to the small pond behind the house.
This small pond is not taken care of, but fortunately it is connected to the water circulation system in the dormitory area, so it has not dried up.
It is a late autumn night, there is a little breeze in the yard, the water surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the round moon in the sky can be reflected.
The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.
Logically speaking, it should be a very good view.
The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.
It's like losing your temper.
Gavin threw these pots of plants into the water heavily.
The cold lake water almost cooled his heart.
Acacia meets today.
Why are you embarrassed at this night?
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? New calendar year 1, March 11, cloudy
Today on New Year's Eve I asked a question that overwhelmed me.
He asked me when on earth I fell in love with him.
I thought for a moment.
Perhaps it was an accidental discovery that he didn't need my protection at all, and he could hit six by himself, and he was better than me
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Three thousand and five, I wrote for seven hoursEmotions make me bald.
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The last paragraph comes from Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci", which I like very much. The full text is as follows:
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright,
The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.
When will lovesickness meet each other? Embarrassed at this time and night!
Enter the door of my lovesickness, and know that my lovesickness is bitter,