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Zhong Chen stared at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Jian Zixing's gaze moved from the man's eyes to the bridge of the nose, to the slightly tight lips, and to the Adam's apple.

"You seem to have something tucked in all the time," he said, "but I don't care. It's impossible for a person to come out of the mud immediately clean. I know that, so don't delay anything."

Zhong Chen's dark eyes deepened, and after a while, he whispered: "You mean, you are willing to stay by my side and wait for me to wash myself clean?"

Jian Zixing laughed upon hearing this, "What are you thinking?"

"I have never disliked mud." He sighed and turned back to look at the sunset, stretched his legs loosely, and said, "I was so good when I met you. Even now, how good am I?" go."

"I just feel that if you reach out for the things you like, you will be with the people you like. There are too many uncertainties in life. If you don't fight for what you want, what's the point?"

"Okay." Zhong Chen said quickly.

Jian Zixing was stunned for half a second, and just about to turn his head, Zhong Chen squeezed his hand hard.

The concrete floor was cold and hard, and it was uncomfortable to sit on the buttocks through the thin sheets.But Zhong Chen got up and came to kneel beside him, brushing away the hair around his ear with his hand, lowered his head and kissed the earring first, then along his cheek.

The crispy itchy breath passed by.Like a fire hidden in the dark spreading in his heart in an instant, Jian Zixing felt his heart stopped beating, he stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Chen's shoulder, Zhong Chen was inexperienced, and was taken aback by his grabbing, with a groan, the roots of his ears and cheeks Immediately flushed.

But he didn't stop, he held Jian Zixing's shoulders and kissed her.

No one has experience, it's all head-to-head.The teeth and tongue seemed to be dry, and the deeper the kiss, the more painful it was.

Jian Zixing's brain was also blank, and he felt the corners of his mouth a little hot. He subconsciously responded vigorously, and then heard the other party hissing in his ear.

Zhong Chen's hand clutched his shoulder very hard, but he did not strike lightly.

When they separated in a panic, both of them were panting and embarrassed, the hood of Zhong Chen's white hoodie was pulled to one shoulder, and Jian Zixing quickly slapped his neckline while panting wildly.

My mouth is full of the smell of cotton candy, and I obviously ate barbecue and drank wine, but the kiss is only sweet, sweet like an explosion.

Jian Zixing fumbled to the side, found the half-bottle of wine that he hadn't finished just now, poured it into his mouth, gulped down the beer down his throat, until there was only a layer of alcohol foam dissipating in his mouth , it seems to have relieved the impatience just now.

"Xing Xing." Zhong Chen lightly touched the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Your lips are so soft..."

Jian Zixing kicked him cleanly, "Shut up."

Zhong Chen pursed his lips, bowed his head for two seconds and suddenly couldn't help but laugh again.The body shook endlessly, and finally couldn't hold back the sound of joy.

"Laughing fart." Jian Zixing turned to stare at him.

"No." Zhong Chen sloppily waved his hand, "You're out of wine? I'll get it and open it for you."

Jian Zixing didn't say a word.Zhong Chen got up and went to the wine box next to him, bent down and took out four bottles of wine, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect it to be today, it's a little rough."

"You still want to open a hotel presidential suite?" Jian Zixing was speechless, he didn't know whether it was embarrassment or annoyance, he rubbed his feet on the ground, "Hurry up, it's really sunset."

"Here we come." Zhong Chen raised the corners of his lips, trotted to sit beside him, and refilled the beer for him.

"Come on, let's have a toast for your father and my father, for the two of us, and for this awesome sunset."

The sound of beer bottles colliding is very crisp, and with a single touch, people's hearts seem to open up.

Jian Zixing didn't know what's so good about the sunset, but in a daze, he drank wine at dusk, and the more he drank, the more vigorous he became.Realized that the sky has been replaced by the moon when drinking too much.He was lying on the bed sheet, squinting his eyes to count the stars that Zhong Chen had made just now.

After being drunk, the sound of the heartbeat seemed to be amplified. After a while, after listening for a long time, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. I turned my head and found that my head was resting on Zhongchen's chest.

"You can lie on your pillow." Zhong Chen muttered, "Let me feel the heavy wisdom of a university bully."

Jian Zixing wanted to move his head away when he heard the words, but his head was heavy after drinking, and he couldn't get up after struggling twice, so he simply fell asleep.

"Xing Xing." Zhong Chen's voice seemed to float in his ears, "We are real, that's it."

"Just took a bite." Jian Zixing said, "Don't act like something happened."

"It's not a big deal after taking a bite." Zhong Chen sighed softly, "I'll go, are you so calm after studying well? I'm willing to bow down to the handsome Chen Chen."

Jian Zixing was dazed when he heard the words, propped himself up on the ground with his hands, and stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Chen was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to stand up.

However, Jian Zixing quickly bowed his waist, lowered his head unsteadily, bit his lips, and then let go, "It's even."

Zhong Chen's face turned red as if congested, and it took a while before he reached out to stroke his hair vigorously, and sat up propped up.

"Fuck..." he cursed in a low voice, "I'm convinced."

"Who do you want?" Jian Zixing stared at him immediately.

"I don't know." He was a little annoyed, "Everyone obeys, obeys the world, anyway, at this moment, there is only one word."

"Brother Chen, your face is so red." Jian Zixing said truthfully, "You don't turn red even if you cook the little crab."

"Let's do each other." Zhong Chen glanced at him, "Look yourself in the mirror."

Jian Zixing didn't answer. He touched half a bottle of beer on the ground for a long time, and couldn't tell whose it was. He held it in his arms and drank it again. He couldn't help laughing while drinking.

"Ah, let's go back to sleep." Zhong Chen whispered in his ear, "It's really cold in the middle of the night, we both are a little high tonight, what should we do if we freeze to death outside."

Jian Zixing hummed, "Go back."

He said back, but didn't move immediately.The feeling of being drunk is very strange. There is a strong typhoon in the middle of the night, and the surface of the body is chilly, but you can feel the blood flowing all over your body.

Humming a song and whistling, dragging the earth-shaking flow.

Zhong Chen stood up to pick up his things, Jian Zixing sat behind him and squinted his eyes slightly, the handsome Chen Chen was also staggering when he walked, and the cap on the white hoodie would hang down on the back of his head every time he bent down.

"Why do you suddenly want to wear a hoodie?" Jian Zixing asked suddenly.

Zhong Chen stood up holding a cardboard box full of garbage, and turned his head in a daze, "Huh?"

"Clothes." Jian Zixing said, standing up unsteadily.

"It's the same as you." Zhong Chen looked down at his clothes, "It's great for us to wear hoodies together, a male boyfriend in a dormitory, why should we wear the same clothes?"

"It's nothing." Jian Zixing said as he put the empty wine bottle into the big cardboard box he was holding, and couldn't help laughing after walking two steps.

"Let me tell you, a person like you who is usually serious is actually so thoughtful. You know what's going on and you still have to ask why." Zhongchen muttered, followed him to the stairs, took two steps and then left Reaching out behind him, he put the hat on.

"It's windy." Zhong Chen said, "Put on your hat."

Jian Zixing hummed, turned around, and saw that Zhong Chen was also putting his hat on slowly.

"We are like two midnight hoodie monsters." Zhong Chen muttered beside him, "The kind that scares a child to death."

"It's only eight o'clock." Jian Zixing picked up his phone and showed him, "Midnight is a fart."

"Eight o'clock is a fart." Zhong Chen was speechless, "Look for yourself, it's eighteen o'clock, it's six o'clock."

Jian Zixing was at a loss when he heard the words, and turned sideways to let Zhong Chen pass first, then stepped back to the rooftop and raised his mobile phone to look at the moon.

It's eight o'clock, clearly a 20, Zhong Chen is 100% blind.

Someone kicked the iron railing in the corridor, "Your phone is bright! What moon!"

Suddenly, Jian Zixing put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and went downstairs as if nothing had happened.

The corridor lights were broken all the way, Zhong Chen was too drunk to whistle, took off his hat after walking two steps, and let Jian Zixing drag him.

"No need." Jian Zixing was speechless, "Be my child."

"Pull it." Zhong Chen turned around and took his hand to touch his back, "Pull it a little bit, and I will feel at ease."

Jian Zixing didn't say a word, and walked down with the hat in front of him. The two staggered and finally reached the door of the house. Zhong Chen bent down and kicked the box to the door, trembling with the key for a long time before opening the door.

"You won't take it in?" Jian Zixing asked.

"It's all rubbish. I've run out of wine. I'll leave it at the door and take it down tomorrow." Zhong Chen yawned and flicked his wrist, "It's sinking."

Jian Zixing was silent for a moment, "Then why don't you stay on the roof, there is a big trash can on the roof."

"...Really?" Zhong Chen stared wide-eyed in the darkness, "Is it true? I didn't find out..."

Jian Zixing sighed and pushed him on the back, "Hurry up and turn on the light."

I don't know if it's because the word "boyfriend" has a sense of ritual in itself, or it's because the gates are completely opened after taking a bite of each other.

Anyway, they are more willing to squeeze together than usual, and can express clearly with their mouths on weekdays. With the strength of wine, they have to push each other, pat them twice, and rub them together to feel happy.

I still want to continue chewing, but I can't find any time, so I can only hold it in a hurry, so I want to swear.

When Zhong Chen entered the room, he took off his clothes by his neck and threw them aside. Wrapped in a tight black vest, he walked to the bathroom, took two steps and then turned back, "You wash first."

"You wash it quickly." Jian Zixing was speechless, "What is there to be modest about, go!"

Zhong Chen hummed, quickly pointed to the refrigerator and told him where the water was at home and where the slippers were, and before he could speak impatiently, he stumbled into the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water inside came out in an instant, and the sound was basically comparable to that of the English-Chinese bathhouse.It is also an old town, and the water pressure is much better than that of Jian Zixing's hometown.

Jian Zixing came to Zhongchen's hometown for the first time. This house may be a bit older than his house. There are two bedrooms and one living room. The kitchen is too small to turn around. There is no other space behind the sofa and dining table in the living room.

Zhongchen said that his mother was a daughter of a thousand gold, and she returned to her natal family to take over the family business after his father disappeared.

Jian Zixing walked in and out of the hut twice, as if he could make up 1 happy pictures in his brain. Zhongchen's father whom he saw that day was in the picture, and there was a boy with only a dragging back.

He raised his hand to press on his throbbing temple, and sighed.

I was really drunk, and I didn't know how many bottles I drank. I was dizzy and my stomach was hot.

The sound of surging water in the bathroom seemed to have never stopped from the beginning.Jian Zixing opened the refrigerator and took out a can of Coke, pulled the tab and called out worriedly, "Zhongchen."

Two seconds later, the sound of water stopped abruptly.

Zhong Chen: "Huh??"

"It's okay." Jian Zixing heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low tone, "I'm afraid you might drown if you drink too much."

Two seconds later, the sound of water splashing inside started again.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be bored outside alone, after a while there was a whistle again, playing Zhong Chen's usual tune, through the sound of water and the bathroom door.

Jian Zixing was in a good mood. After drinking two sips of Coke, he walked into the next bedroom.

The larger one should be the master bedroom, but there is no mattress on the bed, just bare wooden boards.The closet door was open, and the inside was also empty, looking a bit bleak at first glance.

Jian Zixing paused, went out and gently closed the door with his backhand, and entered the small bedroom next to him.

The small bedroom is wonderful, the sheets and quilts are the same as the one in Zhongchen's dormitory, there are boxes scattered all over the floor, the clothes and shoes that Zhongchen unpacked and didn't bother to wear before are scattered all over the place, almost no place to step down.

According to the property price of a factory-built house in the old city, the clothes and shoes here are probably more expensive than this bedroom.

Jian Zixing suddenly remembered that Zhong Yongjun regretfully told him that day that his son had been a prodigal since he was a child, and couldn't help but sit on the bed and laugh out loud.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and so did the whistle, Zhong Chen shouted: "I'll blow my hair, if you feel uncomfortable, just lie on my bed for a while, we both drank a little too much, wait for me to go out and find a solution for you." Alcohol and medicine."

"Understood." Jian Zixing opened his mouth and said, his voice was a little hoarse, he cleared his throat and said it again.

There is a notebook on the table, it looks like it has been soaked in water, and every page has an unnatural curvature.He walked over and picked it up casually, wanting to see how it was soaked.

The words inside are gone, and the ink stains are everywhere along the veins of the paper. At first glance, it looks like a snowflake TV station with no signal.

Jian Zixing sighed with some regret. It was true that there had been continuous rainstorms last month. From this point of view, it was the kind that had been soaked in the air to dry, and then soaked again. After repeated torture, no one could save it.

He flipped back casually until the end, and suddenly saw that there were two lines of small characters on the last page that barely had outlines.

The first line is, my God, my dad finally found out that the shoes my mom bought for me are not 51 pairs.

There is a large block of blurred handwriting behind, and then another line.

Dad is really handsome, and I will be like him in the future.

"Hiss..." Jian Zixing was stunned, put the notebook back, and turned to look at the bathroom door in confusion.

"Let's not." He murmured in a low voice, "Shuai Shuai is Shuai Shuai, people... it's better not to be the same person."

The bathroom door handle rang, and Jian Zixing casually put the diary back on the table.

"Did you speak?" Zhong Chen looked at him confusedly.

"No." Jian Zixing patted the notebook, "I'll help you see if it can be rescued."

"I can't be saved." Zhong Chen's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, but they lit up again in an instant, and said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, my dad has already shown up, and I'm afraid of a fart if I just soak up a diary."

Jian Zixing smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Zhong Chen simply opened the door and walked out completely, wearing very soft pajamas, rubbing the back of his head with a big towel, "Go take a bath, I'll make some hangover fruit."

"You have a problem with overlapping words..." Jian Zixing hissed, suddenly remembered the diary just now, sighed again, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

It has been cultivated since childhood, and it is estimated that it will not be changed.

So be it, there is nothing to do except get used to it.If you can't get used to it, you can kick it twice, it should be harmless.

Jian Zixing opened the bathroom door, suddenly remembered something, just turned around, Zhong Chen reached out and handed over a set of pajamas.

"Put on mine." He cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "There are still new underwear, but the pajamas are the only ones I brought back this time, are you okay?"

"What could be the matter?" Jian Zixing endured the heat coming from behind his ears, pulled his clothes indifferently, turned and went into the bathroom.

"It's just that I haven't washed it after wearing it for a week." Zhong Chen sighed through the door, "Handsome Chen Chen is really embarrassed."

"Shut up." Jian Zixing said explosively.