I don't want to like you, can I?

Jian Yue was surprised: "Where did you get these?"

"I have my own way."

"The school does not allow drinking, and it will be troublesome if it is found out."

"If we don't tell, no one will know."

"But……"

"Don't worry, it's fine." Meng Kang comforted Jian Yue, took a can of beer and threw it to Sikong Bingye, "Ye, continue."

Sikong Bingye caught it, looked at it for a few seconds, and opened it.

"Bing Ye, do you know how to drink?"

Sikong Bingye didn't answer, Meng Kang pulled Jian Yue over and sat down: "You can't...Qi Yang, yours."

Ye Qiyang held it still in his hand, he was considering whether to drink it or not.Although he drank a few times during the summer vacation, he really didn't hold a lot of alcohol and got drunk easily. He was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't say when he was drunk.

"Qiyang doesn't know either." Although Ye Qiyang admitted to what Aunt Qin said before, but after all, she has never seen it with her own eyes, and Jian Yue still doesn't believe that Ye Qiyang drank.

"Stop joking, who is Qi Yang, can he drink alcohol!"

Ye Qiyang didn't know if he was stimulated by this sentence, he tore off the tab, and drank more than half of it with a "gudong gudong".

Jian Yue was frightened: "Qiyang, you...don't drink like this, you have class tomorrow."

"Happy!" Meng Kang got excited immediately, hooking Ye Qiyang's shoulder, "Qiyang, I found that I like you more and more."

Ye Qiyang didn't answer, and continued to bring wine into the mouth. He raised his head inadvertently, and saw Jian Yue was staring at Sikong Bingye without any scruples, the light in his eyes made him breathless.

Looking at Sikong Bingye again, he turned his gaze to an unknown place outside, and dropped a few shriveled cans under his feet.The way he drank was the same as in the bar before, he tilted his head up and poured it into his mouth, before he could swallow it, it flowed out along his lips, slipped over his Adam's apple, and soaked his collar.

"I want to drink too." Jian Yue grumbled softly as her heart itch.

"No." Ye Qiyang vetoed it.

"Yue, ignore him, here, happiness is the most important thing!"

Jian Yue took it, looked at Ye Qiyang cautiously, took a sip expectantly, immediately frowned and stuck out her tongue, it was so bad.

With a "click", Sikong Bingye squeezed another one.

Jian Yue took a big sip as if she was encouraged, but it was still unpalatable, she took another big sip, it seemed that the taste was not so unbearable, and she drank again... Just as she was immersed in it, her hand suddenly became empty.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Qiyang couldn't hear the taste in his tone.

Jian Yue nodded, then shook her head, glanced at the wine that had just been taken away: "Qi Yang, are you angry?"

"No."

"That's good." Jian Yue smiled, and stretched her neck to approach Ye Qiyang's face, "Qiyang, you are so pretty."

Ye Qiyang frowned and pushed him away a little: "Yue, go to sleep."

"I'm dizzy."

Jian Yue tilted her head and fell on Ye Qiyang.

Ye Qiyang helped him to the bed and lay down. When he fell asleep, he was about to wash and rest, but Meng Kang pulled him over: "Qiyang, let's continue drinking."

Ye Qiyang knew that he didn't hold enough alcohol, and drank very slowly. After Meng Kang passed out, he was still a little conscious, and he staggered back to the bed, half covered with the quilt, and then stopped moving.

The entire dormitory building was suddenly plunged into darkness, and it was time to force the lights to be turned off.

Sikong Bingye withdrew his gaze from the outside, and under the cover of the night, he became hot and presumptuous. He slowly walked to Ye Qiyang's bedside, calling his name over and over again. His voice went from low to high, but Ye Qiyang never stopped. reaction.

Sikong Bingye slowly stretched out his hand, tentatively touching his face little by little, gradually deepening from the shallow touch, and suddenly hugged him into his arms, his lips sinking into the smooth skin of his neck.

He wanted to possess this person, wanted to invade him like that dream that couldn't distinguish between true and false, and he would not let him struggle and cry.A strong desire that I have never had before, even when I faced the person I no longer want to think of, this kind of thought has never been so strong.

"Pain..." Ye Qiyang murmured unconsciously.

Sikong Bingye finally woke up, let go of him slightly, and kissed the corner of his lips: "Qiyang, if I want you, will you hate me?"

Ye Qiyang turned his face sideways to avoid his kiss, and bent his head on his shoulder, as if falling into some kind of dream, his brows were furrowed, tears kept falling, soaking Sikong Bingye's shoulder.

Sikong Bingye gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and caressed his face with nostalgia: "What makes you sad? Who is worthy of making you sad?"

Ye Qiyang woke up early in the morning, tidied up and went to the classroom, and set the alarm clock for Jian Yue before leaving.

Jian Yue got up late, and the whole dormitory was in chaos. He and Meng Kang hurriedly washed up, but fortunately, they arrived at the classroom in time for early self-study.

"Hey, after the exam the day after tomorrow, it's just in time for the weekend, let's go out and get together." It's rare that the teacher didn't give a lecture, so Meng Kang sneaked over.

"No time." Ye Qiyang directly refused.

"Your opinion is invalid." Meng Kang glanced at Ye Qiyang who was bowing his head to solve the problem, and turned to Jian Yue, "After the exam, relax and celebrate."

Jian Yue looked at Meng Kang in embarrassment: "But this is just a monthly exam, there is nothing to celebrate."

"Yue, why are you disappointing like Qi Yang today? It's not worth celebrating after the exam, so let's celebrate our acquaintance."

"Ah?" Jian Yue looked at Ye Qiyang, who had already got up, "Qiyang, where are you going?"

"bathroom."

"But..." I'm in class now.

Ye Qiyang's figure disappeared at the door of the classroom.

"Yue, are you going or not?" Meng Kang turned Jian Yue's face away.

"Qi Yang doesn't seem to want to go."

"Never mind him. As I said, his opinion is invalid. It's mainly up to you to decide. At that time, he has to go if he doesn't."

"Didn't we just have a drink together last night?"

"That doesn't count." Meng Kang sat on Ye Qiyang's seat and flipped through his notes casually.

"Don't touch his things, he will be angry when he sees it later."

"A big man, why is he so angry all day long, like a woman." Meng Kang closed Ye Qiyang's notebook and turned it in his hand.

"Hey, Meng Kang, don't talk nonsense." Reaching out for the notebook that Meng Kang was fiddling with, Jian Yue glared at him dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, let's make an order like this, and I will treat you at eight o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Jian Yue looked at Meng Kang helplessly, Ye Qiyang's opinion is invalid, so is her own opinion valid?

"I'll go back first, and it will be troublesome to be caught by the teacher later."

"Wait a moment."

"what happened?"

"Will... Bing Ye go?" Jian Yue asked, her eyes flicked in the direction of Sikong Bingye, who only had the top of his head left, obviously, he was sleeping again.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Jian Yue found that for Meng Kang, anyone's opinions were equally invalid in front of his thoughts.This point has been verified many times in the future, no matter whether it is a long-planned plan or a whim, there are no exceptions.

Ye Qiyang stood in the corridor for a while, then went up the stairs to the top floor and came to the rooftop.

He took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit it, and hesitated whether to put it in his mouth.

Some things, once started, are hard to quit.

He is not a person who does not know self-control, and he does not want to be a person without self-control. He tore off his school uniform and pressed the cigarette butt against his chest.

The face was expressionless from beginning to end. It turns out that numbness is the best way to camouflage. When pain becomes a habit, there is no need to hide it.

After nearly 10 minutes, he returned to the classroom.

"Qiyang, I noticed that you've been running to the bathroom recently, going to class and going after class, are you okay?" Jian Yue was very worried.

"Going to the bathroom is the most basic physiological reaction." Ye Qiyang stared at his notebook for a while.

"Uh, Meng Kang was just sitting here and bumped into it by accident." Jian Yue hurriedly excused Meng Kang, he found that sometimes Ye Qiyang's observation skills exceeded his imagination, and he tried his best to arrange the notes as Ye Qiyang left .

Ye Qiyang naturally wouldn't believe Jian Yue's words, he knew exactly what Meng Kang was like.

"There is an exam tomorrow, so study hard."

"Well. I want to go back for a while."

Ye Qiyang's mood that had finally calmed down became confused again because of Jian Yue's casual words: "There is no space behind."

"It's okay, I can..."

"I don't like other people sitting next to me." Ye Qiyang interrupted him lightly.

"Oh, then I'll move the stool over." Jian Yue didn't give up.

"Jian Yue, are you particularly unwilling to stay by my side?" Ye Qiyang took out the test questions.

"No, how could it be? I just..."

"You've just reached the point where you can't bear to leave him for a few minutes, can you?" Ye Qiyang threw the test questions back on the table, looked at Jian Yue quietly, his voice was still surprisingly calm, "Do you know what you are doing now? ?”

"I, I just wanted to discuss it with him."

"Didn't you do all these things with me? Also, are you sure he will answer you?"

"I... I won't go."

Ye Qiyang's expression was always calm, without any ups and downs, but Jian Yue felt an invisible pressure.This was the first time that Jian Yue realized that she was like a child who did something wrong, facing Ye Qiyang's questioning every sentence, unable to refute.

"Study well."

"Ah."

After the exam, Jian Yue only had time to say goodbye to Sikong Bingye briefly, before she was called away by Ye Qiyang, and the two went home together.

Ye Qiyang swallowed the food in his mouth before asking: "Aunt Qin, did they say... about when they will arrive?"

Aunt Qin was watering the potted plants. When she heard this, her hands shook, the watering can tilted, and the water spilled on the floor.

"Master, I haven't had time to tell you that my husband called last night and said that I'm busy with work these two days and I won't be back for the time being."

"... Oh." In fact, seeing Aunt Qin's reaction, Ye Qiyang was already mentally prepared, but the habit of trying to find hope from disappointment every time he had developed for a long time made him always hesitate before hearing a clear answer. Is to want to deceive oneself and others to expect.

"Master, are you alright?"

Ye Qiyang smiled: "How can something happen, it's just a normal result, if you tell me, they will come back on time, I'm not used to it."

"Master..."

"Aunt Qin, I'll go out later." Interrupting Aunt Qin's words of comfort, Ye Qiyang calmly picked up the coat she had prepared and went out.

Aunt Qin looked at the barely touched food on the plate: "Master, you eat too little."

Ye Qiyang didn't answer, but stood at the door and turned around, showing a rare bright smile.

Aunt Qin was taken aback, she had never seen Ye Qiyang smile so happily, but this kind of smile made her startled and even uneasy, as if she would no longer be the same him once she left this door.

"Master..." Aunt Qin was still in a daze, but the figure at the door had disappeared.