Pavilion in the garden

"Tingxie, you are finally back."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qi Ye caught a glimpse of the person walking in, quickly put down the unfinished porridge in his hand, got up from the sofa suddenly, and ran to the door quickly.

Ji Tingxie had long been used to his state of being excited at any time, comparable to a [-]-meter race, and responded with a soft "hmm".

The heating in the room was very good, and it was a little hot, so I took off my slightly heavy coat and held it in my hand.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qi Ye snatched the clothes and hugged him in his arms. After walking a step or two, he suddenly reached out to touch his face.

"cold."

Qi Ye's pretty eyebrows frowned all of a sudden, and he pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Before he could react, he reached for the hand hanging by his side.

"Cold and hard!"

Qi Ye muttered dejectedly, grabbed his hand and rubbed it a few times, only to see that piece of skin that was slightly bruised and purplish, was bruised to a fresh red color after a while.

This is satisfied.

Qi Ye frowned, as if just remembering his previous roughness, he gently stroked his hand, pulled it to his lips, and kissed him with a snap.

As if it wasn't enough, like tasting a delicacy, he carefully stretched out his tongue to lick it.

The next second when he felt the greasy touch, Ji Tingxie withdrew his hand like an electric shock, his always calm face was full of disbelief.

Or, creepy, like some gentleman offended by stray dogs and cats that popped out of nowhere.

"..."

"Comfortable?"

But the instigator was shameless, and asked with a flattering smile, almost wagging his tail.

Ji Tingxie froze on the spot, unable to respond for a while.

He was like a cat stealing fish, while Ji Tingxie didn't notice, he quietly took his other "cold and hard" hand.

"Stop! I don't need it."

Ji Tingxie noticed that she was almost strangled by him, so she hurriedly spoke to stop her, quickly withdrew her hand, walked around him and walked in.

However, he acted as if nothing had happened, with high enthusiasm, he followed Ji Tingxie every step of the way, almost circling around him.

"..."

Feel free, feel free.

Ji Tingxie managed to calm down and sat down on the soft sofa.

"Have you had breakfast? The porridge is still hot."

Qi Ye followed, but he didn't sit down. He stood very close to him and asked him.

"I have already eaten."

"Then, let's drink tea. I'll pour it for you."

Before he could answer, Qi Ye quickly took the cup and filled it up, as if it would overflow if it was too much.

"Thank you."

Ji Tingxie took the tea and took a sip, it was still very hot, obviously just brewed not long ago, just in time to drink it.

Qi Ye stood beside him, watching him quietly, his eyes burning, as if urging him.

He simply drank it up, not a drop left.

"enough."

Before waiting for him to refill the tea, Ji Tingxie added a word at the right time.

"Oh."

Qi Ye didn't look unhappy at all, instead he smiled and sat down beside him happily, sticking close to him.

"Tingxie, do you really not drink porridge?"

Hearing him ask again, Ji Tingxie couldn't help being a little surprised, but still shook his head.

Sure enough, the next second Qi Ye looked extremely regretful, and almost shed a few tears of grief.

"Too bad I was thinking about feeding you."

"..."

"I haven't fed you yet, that's not okay..."

"..."

"Qi Ye, please don't talk for now."

He added politely, "Thank you very much."

The man was not saved.

Ji Tingxie couldn't help but picked up the teapot and refilled himself with tea.

After drinking a cup of tea, he finally calmed down.

The person sitting next to him was restless, moaning and using both hands and feet.It seems to be warning, if you ignore him, you will soon climb on him.

"Speak, speak."

Ji Tingxie just felt exhausted, not so tired after completing a painting.

"I will not say."

Before Ji Tingxie was surprised by his sudden cuteness, he hastily added, "I will do it."

"..."

If you can't win, just surrender.

"what are you going to do?"

Ji Tingxie returned to his normal appearance, looking at him with clear eyes.

"I have to do too much."

Qi Ye showed a slightly annoyed expression, and even lowered his head, wringing his fingers in great confusion.

I saw the blue blood vessels on his thin skin, faintly visible, like emerald green vines carved on white jade, winding smoothly and full of beauty.

Ji Tingxie withdrew his gaze and asked lightly, "For example?"

"To be with you."

Qi Ye raised his head all of a sudden, and his eyes, which were as crystal clear as glass beads, looked straight at him.

"Already doing it."

Ji Tingxie paused for two seconds before answering.

At the same time, he involuntarily bent his lips, and his usually calm eyes were stained with a smile.

"Anymore?"

Leaving him in a daze, Ji Tingxie continued to ask.

This time, Qi Ye quickly came back to his senses, his lips moved, and he let out a very slight voice.

"Kiss you."

The next moment, Qi Ye pressed against his body, his lips met, and his lips and tongue blended together, as if they had melted into each other's soft and moist mouth.

I don't know how long they kissed, the two of them were almost starved of oxygen, Qi Ye had to let go, and licked his lips reluctantly.

Seeing that his lips were astonishingly red, the bright color was better than that of the roses in full bloom, his fair face was like having put on good makeup powder, and the texture of white porcelain showed a light powder.

The whole person looks incredible.

Of course, the premise is that it is necessary to ignore his dissatisfied expression.

Qi Ye stuck out his tongue playfully and smiled brightly at him.

"..."

"no next time."

Ji Tingxie was too lazy to look at him, and was about to get up after speaking.

"Ah, no no no!"

"There will be no next time, that's it."

Ignoring Qi Ye's flailing protests, he forcefully pulled away the hands that were stuck to his body, and was about to leave.

"It can't be like this, Tingxie..."

Before he could refuse again, Qi Ye whispered again, "You don't even kiss me, why don't you allow me to kiss you?"

"It's not fair."

The words were obviously accusations, but at this time his sticky voice was stained with a bit of coquettishness. It sounded like a little milk cat that was ruthlessly abandoned by its master, so pitiful.

Ji Tingxie finally stopped and turned to look at him.

I saw that his eyes were a little wet and seeped brightly, clearly some kind of weak animal that desperately needed petting.

Ji Tingxie frowned imperceptibly, and it was rare for Ji Tingxie to think seriously.

When he got impatient and was about to make up his own mind and take action in the next second, Ji Tingxie spoke.

"It's a natural thing, it happens when it happens. Take it easy."

Hearing this, Qi Ye stopped moving.

Obviously, he never thought that Ji Tingxie would give this kind of answer, which is a bit like a textbook theory, but a very solid answer.

In any case, he was very happy.

"Okay. I'll wait."

Qi Ye smiled and rolled his eyes, and his whole face became vivid for a moment, with a certain intoxicating power.

Thinking of something again, thoughtful.

"By the way, Xiaoyi came back in the morning, put down her luggage, and went out again."

Ji Tingxie let out a "hmm" and responded casually, "I know."

After speaking, he walked to the room, planning to change into home clothes and take a nap by the way.

"Is he all right?"

Hearing the question from behind, it was unremarkable, but Ji Tingxie stopped in his tracks.

Slowly turned around, but said nothing.

"I know. He likes you. I've known it since the first time I saw him."

Qi Ye looked at him with a smile, as if narrating an obvious fact, but his expression was not in line with usual reason and composure.

"I don't think it's strange."

Double entendre.

The words were vague, but he understood them.

"Yes. You are so nice, who can not be tempted? But you are not tempted by everyone. "

Qi Ye took a step or two closer, his gaze remained on him, his smile unabated.

"You are not tempted by him, but you are tempted by me."

"What's more, you are not suitable, but we are suitable for each other, so we are together."

The smile on Qi Ye's lips gradually became thicker, too thick to melt away.

"Is that right?"

Ji Tingxie kept looking at him, his eyes were as calm as water, seeming to have a thousand words, but also seemed to be empty.

Still silent.

Qi Ye didn't care, his greedy eyes seemed to linger on his face, from the deep black eyes, the beautiful eyebrows, the straight nose bridge like a jade mountain, to the gorgeous lips.

All of them are his favorite, and he has long been addicted to them.

When he spoke again, his concentrated and serious expression was involuntarily stained with a bit of bewilderment.

"I love you."

"With or without anyone else, you will only be mine."

"Because there is no one else who loves you more than me and is more suitable for you."

"that's enough."

"That's why we're together."