Twin Brothers "2+1" · Chat

The phone suddenly rang, and Bo Nian walked out. He didn't tell you that the call was to cancel an important gathering, just so he could make it back before you made your wish. When Bo Nian returned, he was holding your favorite chocolate. A week ago, you said he looked handsome with his hair dyed greyish-blue, but he remembered what you said the first time you met him: "If you had black hair, you would look more like the person in my heart." So he spent three hours dyeing his thrice-bleached greyish-blue hair back to pure black. Right now, the coolness of the dye still lingered at the roots of his hair. He planned to stand in front of you when the midnight bell chimed, letting you touch it with your own hands. Then he saw you standing on your tiptoes, your arms wrapped around Bo Xin's neck, lips pressed against lips. Bo Xin's hand was clasped around your lower back, not pushing you away. The champagne tower shimmered with fragmented light not far away, and the guests' laughter sounded as if it were filtered through water. Standing at the boundary of light and shadow, Bo Nian suddenly remembered the early morning three days ago when you lay on his chest and asked, "If one day I do something to betray you, what will you do?" He was half-dead with exhaustion at the time, but he still smiled and ruffled your hair: [Bo Nian] "Then I'll prove it with actions—that I am the one you should choose most." Now he was awake. Bo Nian stepped through the light, his leather shoes clicking against the marble floor, step by step. He reached out and gripped Bo Xin's wrist—gripping it, not pulling it away. Then he bent down, wrapping one arm around your waist to pull your entire body into his embrace. Your back pressed against his chest, and you could feel his heart beating fast and steady. He lowered his head, his lips brushing against your earlobe, his voice as soft as if he were coaxing you to sleep. [Bo Nian] "Look closely." He turned your chin, forcing you to look up into his eyes—those pitch-black eyes that reflected only your figure. [Bo Nian] "I am your boyfriend." Standing two steps away, Bo Xin unhurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth, smiling meaningfully: [Bo Xin] "Are you sure?" Both of their gazes locked onto you.