Woke Up And Had A Baby With My Mortal Enemy - Chapter 84

Chapter 84 – “Love At First Sight.”

Xiao Hang placed his hands on Hang Sizhou’s waist, rubbing his hands lightly or heavily to relieve the discomfort: “Can I know why you gave up playing the piano?”

“I really like listening to you play the piano, and I also like watching you play the piano.”

Xiao Hang had never seen such vigorous vitality and tension in anyone else.

He later hired professionals to search for the organizers of various competitions that Hang Sizhou had participated in, but it was a long time ago, and as they were all junior competitions, a lot of film and television materials had been destroyed.

All he got were a few fragments.

However, those video clips were far less moving than the scene in his memory.

Speaking of this, Hang Sizhou’s originally relaxed spine suddenly tensed up.

“You know, Hang Hongsheng and I have a bad relationship.”

“Um.”

“Do you know how I knew he was cheating?”

“One day, I came home and heard bursts of piano music coming from the piano room. I felt strange, so I walked over quietly and saw him hugging that woman and playing on my piano.”

Xiao Hang’s throat was dry, and he hugged Hang Sizhou tightly: “Sorry, I shouldn’t have…”

“It’s okay.” Perhaps because he finally voiced out the nightmare buried deep in his heart, Hang Sizhou relaxed. “These are all in the past for me. This is my life, and I shouldn’t be influenced by others. The last time we talked about playing the piano, this matter had already moved on for me.”

“I love playing the piano and want to continue playing it. No one can stop me.”

He will never give up his dreams or what he wants to do because of anyone.

Hang Sizhou leaned his head on Xiao Hang’s chest, raised his head, looked into the man’s eyes, and smiled:

“So you were in love with me since then.”

“Love at first sight.” Xiao Hang continued bluntly.

His eyes were more frank and straightforward than words, Hang Sizhou’s face was imprinted in his black eyes, and his gaze was focused and intense.

Hang Sizhou opened his mouth.

A strange yet familiar feeling filled his chest from the bottom up, sour and bitter, but made him extremely happy and satisfied.

He turned over and looked up at Xiao Hang.

“Do you still have the strength?”

There are two full moons in his clear eyes, like the sexiest elf in the moonlight.

The elf tilted his head, put his ear close to it, and said in a very bewitching voice: “If there is, use more force.”

“Okay.”

Hang Sizhou soon regretted it.

With half of his body immersed in water, he changed from calling him wife to calling him husband.

But no matter how he tried to show weakness and please, the man never restrained himself.

The coolness of the autumn leaves swept over, only to be covered by the heat gushing out from the hot springs.

Cold versus heat.

Hang Sizhou shuttled back and forth between heaven and hell. When he was finally picked up in the chaos, Hang Sizhou was inexplicably glad that he had not read “How to be a Fierce 0″ nor showed Xiao Hang “How to be a Fierce 1”.

Otherwise, he might die in this hot spring tonight.

The kind that is **.

Next to the hot spring is a small wooden cabin for rest.

The floor heating in the house was warm and not affected by the cold outside at all.

In fact, Hang Sizhou was not cold at all.

He was possessed by Xiao Hang from inside to outside, and every breath he took was filled with the other’s scent.

Hang Sizhou was so tired that he couldn’t open his eyelids.

He curled up his body and tried to bury himself in the quilt, but as soon as he moved, he was immediately picked up by the man and pressed back into his arms.

Xiao Hang hugged him tightly.

“Zhou Zhou, I don’t know if you will remember it after you wake up, but I still want to tell you. To me, your appearance is like the rising sun. Since then, the flowers have bloomed, and I have walked from winter to summer.”

“Hang Sizhou, I love you.”

“Can you…let me stay in summer forever?”

That voice was very low and deep, like alluring whispers in the dark night, circling endlessly in Hang Sizhou’s mind and ears, completely breaking him apart.

His arms instinctively went around the man’s neck, and even though his body was extremely tired, Hang Sizhou still took the initiative to kiss the man on the lips.

Then, let the other person completely penetrate him with his scorching love.

The noise in the room did not stop until the moon was at its highest point in the sky.

After being cleaned up again, Hang Sizhou returned to the familiar arms.

Skin against skin.

There is no obstruction.

Hang Sizhou didn’t feel anything was wrong.

He had just said too many things he shouldn’t have said and done too many things he shouldn’t have done, and all his psychological defenses were broken.

Hang Sizhou even felt that there would be no problem even if he went to the toilet in front of Xiao Hang.

Xiao Hang’s hands were always on his lower back, rubbing it lightly or heavily. When he pressed the sore spot, Hang Sizhou groaned softly, and the man’s movements became lighter.

There was a small light on in the room.

Hang Sizhou’s eyes were still open. Xiao Hang came over and rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose: “Aren’t you sleepy?”

Hang Sizhou opened his eyes wider and answered him with his actions, “I’m not sleepy.”

His body was very tired, more tired than the previous two times. Every muscle in his body seemed to have been stretched hard and was trembling slightly.

But his spirit was high.

Looking out from his side, he could see the peak of the snow-capped mountain at the end of the layers of maple forest.

A half moon was hanging there, and everything in sight was as beautiful as a quiet painting.

Hang Sizhou stared at the picturesque scenery for a long time. At a certain moment, his emotions seemed to have been cleared and suddenly had a place to settle.

Hang Sizhou suddenly sat up.

He didn’t even care about the sore muscles and discomfort in his body.

“Do you have paper and pen?” he asked, his voice broken and inaudible due to overuse.

Xiao Hang understood, so he got out of bed and took out the notebook and pen from his backpack.

This is his work record book, where he records many important points and matters at work. When Assistant Lin helps him tidy up the office, he will also be very careful to avoid it.

If at this moment, Assistant Lin saw that the owner had torn off half of this record book that he usually didn’t dare to touch without any regret, he would definitely be shocked and stand there with his eyes wide open.

Xiao Hang put the remaining half of the book, which had not been used, together with the pen, into Hang Sizhou’s hand.

Hang Sizhou turned over and lay on the bed, uncapped the pen and started writing.

The notes emerged from the tip of the pen one by one.

On the crooked, hand-drawn musical score, there is no regularity, but there are ups and downs, filling up the blank page bit by bit.

Hang Sizhou wrote very quickly without stopping.

No wonder people say that sex is the best stimulant for inspiration.

Like at this moment, after the body is completely satisfied, the brain seems to be running at full capacity, and the parts that belong to music are fully operational.

He seemed to not need to think, but also seemed to have been thinking for a long time.

Those rhythms and notes were just things he picked up casually from his brain; they were already there, and the owner just happened to think of them and then wrote them down.

The word “focus” was written by Hang Sizhou.

He lowered his head slightly, with half of his long hair hanging down, swaying slightly as he held the pen and wrote.

The warm yellow light shone on his handsome face, as if casting a layer of light on his facial features.

In Xiao Hang’s eyes, such a scene is more moving than the close-up scenes in the movies.

Because none of the characters in the movie are like the one in front of him. Every subtle movement and every simple look affects his breathing and emotions.

Xiao Hang couldn’t help but skip back to that sunny afternoon again.

For a moment, Xiao Hang didn’t understand why he stopped after seeing Hang Sizhou.

When he was younger, he thought it was the sun’s preference for Hang Sizhou. Hang Sizhou was too handsome in the sun, and he was too charming when playing the piano, which made him stop in his tracks.

He understood it later.

That was his preference for Hang Sizhou.

Because of preference, it is special.

Xiao Hang raised his hand and gently brushed away a few unruly strands of Hang Sizhou’s hair.

As he moved, Hang Sizhou raised his eyes.

Their eyes met.

Xiao Hang opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Hang Sizhou raised his head and kissed him lightly on the lips.

After the kiss, Hang Sizhou lowered his head again and continued writing his music score.