Pavilion in the garden

When Qi Ye woke up, his mind was empty for a second, and then all the pictures flashed out together.

Including the secretly excited play plan last night, of course, the most important thing is that person, the person who fell asleep with him.

Ah, unbelievable, they really slept in the same bed.

Such a close distance is only second to the seamless fit of a hug, but the length of time is a whole night.

That is not enough for countless long hugs.

Qi Ye closed his eyes, buried his whole face in the soft bedding, and rubbed against each other naturally.

Like a kitten that has had enough to eat and drink, she is content, innocent and lazy, so soft that one's heart will melt.

He seemed to be attached to it again, and continued to curl up lazily in the warm quilt, forgetting all the little plans he had planned in his heart for a while.

Until the door sounded softly, the peaceful atmosphere that tempted people to fall asleep began to gradually dissipate.

Qi Ye's eyelashes trembled, but his eyes were still closed, not opened, but his face, which had been hidden all along, protruded a little.

Then, through the closed door, he heard the sound of wheels rubbing against tiles, bit by bit, from far to near.

Finally stopped.

In the next second, the door of the room was gently opened.

At the same time, Qi Ye opened his closed eyes.

Thick curtains isolated the entire room from the outside world, but a few gleams of light still leaked out.

Very dark, but enough to distinguish night from day.

"elder brother."

The sound rang not far from the door.

Not heavy, but like a call from the heart.

The steps are gradually approaching, leaving only a slight rustle of movement.

In the next second, the bed remained motionless, as if a sleeping person woke up.

Qi Ye straightened up, and at the same time reached out and turned on the light switch in the room.

In an instant, the space that was as dark as night was as bright as day.

"Xiao Yi, you're back."

Qi Ye opened his mouth and looked at the approaching person with a strong smile on his lips, as if with warmth.

The voice is always soft and sweet, with a slightly higher tone due to adequate sleep or some simple pleasure.

Ji Yi saw it in his eyes and heard it in his ears, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it exploded in an instant without making a sound, blowing up everything that was originally there.

a mess.

He was completely frozen in place, unresponsive.

The soul seemed to be blown away from the body, forcibly separating the fused soul and body, leaving no room for it.

He couldn't help himself at all.

The next moment, his sanity gradually recovered, but it was limited to this.

"Where is my brother?"

Ji Yi finally spoke, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Eyes did not look at him.

Qi Ye heard it clearly, smiled at him indifferently, turned over and got up, and said casually, "I probably went out to buy breakfast."

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed briskly, and went to put on the shoes beside the bed.

One was probably kicked away by him yesterday.

Qi Ye frowned, bent down, and reached for the other shoe under the bed.

Touch left, move right, and finally touch a piece of soft cloth.

Quickly grabbed it out and finally put on the shoes.

Looking up again, the people in the room had long since disappeared.

Ji Yi couldn't think of anything, his mind went blank.

He only relies on feeling, the subconscious controls his actions.

Out the door and into the elevator again.

He didn't press a button.

It's not that I don't do it, but I completely forget it.

He didn't feel anything, just stood there.

He didn't even know that the elevator was descending slowly until he opened the door and caught people standing outside out of the corner of his eye.

"Xiao Yi?"

Seeing the people standing in the elevator, Ji Tingxie was stunned.

Instinctively opened his mouth, not calling, but questioning.

He didn't seem to hear or see.

Just when Ji Tingxie couldn't help approaching, his body was pulled in violently.

Ji Yi hugged him and stroked his back, one by one, feeling the hardness of his bones and the shape of his flesh.

It seemed as if he wanted to rub him into his limbs, every time he tried his best.

He just hugged the imprisoned person in his arms tightly, without saying a word.

The suppressed panting was uncontrollable, passing through the thin chest cavity, and resounding in the thin air.

Ji Yi clenched his teeth tightly, and never let go of the strength in his hands, until he heard a soft "let go" next to his ear, he seemed to be drained of strength, and his hands slowly dropped.

As if the bones and tendons had been pulled, the whole person softened, unable to support.

Ji Tingxie moved away the distance between the two, but looked at him.

The eyes were still calm and waveless, but at this time they were bottomless, silently brewing thousands of thoughts.

Ji Yi lost his mind, but his eyes began to focus, and finally met the person in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the two people's eyes met, and they moved and remained still, but it seemed as if the most blazing sparks exploded, as if they were going to burn everything up.

In the next second, Ji Tingxie closed his eyes, turned around and pressed the start button, got out of the elevator, and walked towards the door.

Ji Yi didn't even think about it, so he rushed out.

They walked out one step at a time, one behind the other, separated by a distance of less than one meter.

He didn't know how far he had walked, until the person in front stopped, and Ji Yi froze in place.

Ji Tingxie casually sat down on a chair beside him, and looked at him again.

At the same time, he said, "Sit down."

Hearing this, Ji Yi started to move, but his legs seemed to be disobedient, and it was difficult to take every step.

Finally sat down beside him.

"elder brother..."

Ji Yi murmured, his voice was weak, and it was clearly hoarse with a bit of choking.

Tears oozed out of the eye sockets and flowed down uncontrollably.

"why cry?"

Ji Tingxie stared at the transparent teardrops on his face, and saw that the liquid seemed endless, one drop after another.

He slowly pursed his lips tightly, reaching out his hand indiscriminately to wipe the puddles of tears on his face.

But more and more.

Simply ignore it, let the tears on his face, Ji Yi's eyes are red, staring at the person in front of him.

For a moment, the world of the two seemed to stand still.

There is no endless chirping of birds in the jungle, no faint sound of people talking and laughing in the distance, and there are only two silent people.

"why cry?"

Ji Tingxie asked again, his tone was as flat as ever.

Ji Yi was stunned for a moment, but smiled slightly.

"I do not know."

"Brother, you are so smart, you can tell me."

As he said that, the smile on his lips widened, showing a pleasant arc, but there was a bit of sadness hidden in his eyes.

"I do not know."

Ji Tingxie paused for a second and answered calmly.

He finally stopped smiling, and his face was dead silent.

Throat slides up and down, swallowing involuntarily.

Ji Yi finally opened his mouth, almost gnashing his teeth, "Why...why is he at our house?"

"Temporarily."

Ji Tingxie didn't hesitate, his intention was simple and shocking.

"You know that's not what I'm asking..."

Ji Yi's skin was hot, his head was heavy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Then what do you want to know?"

"Is it the reason he is in my bed? Or is it his relationship with me?"

Ji Tingxie's eyes were calm, and his hands were flat on his knees, but his skin began to feel cold and gradually became cold.

Hearing this, Ji Yi completely lost the ability to think, and only acted on intuition.

Without thinking, "I want to know. Tell me."

Before he could speak, he finally erupted, almost growling, "Say it!"

"That's it. I'm going to make friends with him."

"What about me? What am I? What am I to you!"

Ji Yi couldn't hold back any longer, his hands involuntarily climbed onto his shoulders, and grasped them firmly without sparing any strength, as if they wanted to crush his shoulder blades.

But he didn't move, allowing the pain to increase little by little, and then gradually lessen.

Ji Yi stopped there, his hands were sore, and his whole body was numb.

Ji Tingxie didn't reach out to rub his stinging shoulder, but lowered his eyes to look at his hand, slowly moved to his tightly pressed lips that lost blood, and finally stopped at his red eyes.

"What's the matter? This is irrelevant."

Some soft voices diffused in the stagnant air little by little, but at this moment they were amplified infinitely.

"Do you think you love me, I love you, and we can be together?"

"For the time being, regardless of whether we have the possibility of being together, but I don't have that kind of love for you, which belongs to the kind of love."

"In this case, what does it matter who I am with?"

Ji Tingxie slowly put his hand on his shoulder, as he had done to him countless times, slowly rubbing it with comfort.

Ji Yi paused, obviously he was unconscious, but the touch on his shoulder seemed to be warm, spreading to his whole body bit by bit.

He opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something.

Ji Tingxie stopped and continued.

"I have no one to love. I thought I could love you, but I can't."

"Trying to love you makes me...tired."

As he spoke, he put down the hand on his shoulder.

His hands were already stiff and cold, and his knuckles could be heard clicking when he moved a little.

"You don't know me that well."

"And your love is not something I can bear."

Ji Tingxie relaxed her tense body and stood up.

"We're brothers. That won't change."

After speaking, without looking at the people behind him, he turned his head and returned to the same way.

His eye sockets were hot, sore and painful.

The eyes are dry.