Long and short feet

Qi Tian couldn't see himself clearly, he had never wanted to tie someone by his side like this, Ran Xinyang's refusal made him helpless, but there was something addictive in his helplessness.

"Qi Tian, ​​let me go." Ran Xinyang couldn't push Qi Tian's arms away, so he had to stiffen his body to feel the warmth from him.

"Ran Xinyang, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you don't reject me!" Qi Tian compromised with someone for the first time, and Ran Xinyang's stubbornness made him at a loss.

"Reject? Qi Tian, ​​can I refuse you?" Ran Xinyang pushed Qi Tian's arms away with some strength, and then glared at him angrily.

"What do you mean?"

"You are rich and powerful. Dealing with people like me is like playing with an ant. If I can't find a job today, you can make Xinhai unable to learn tomorrow!"

"..."

Qi Tian's heavy breathing was like a punch hitting Ran Xinyang's heart in the silence. He looked at the other's heaving chest and bottomless black pupils, and realized that Qi Tian's whole body would also emit a gloomy aura.

For a long time, the two were still silent. Ran Xinyang clenched his fists and turned to leave. Qi Tian stared blankly at the door being closed, and then chased after him as if recovering. However, Ran Xinyang got into a car in his sight. The car drove away.

Qi Tian stroked his chest, there was a dull pain, which made him breathless, and Ran Xinyang's words made him clearly know where he was in his heart.

There is no loss that can't be obtained, but the sadness that can't be obtained. Qi Tian repeatedly asked himself if he made a mistake. It was obviously just for fun, but what the hell is going on now?

Ran Xinhai looked at the wall clock on the white wall and it was 11:30, but Ran Xinyang still didn't come back. He couldn't help but think that he might have slept with another man. Whenever he thought of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

In the past few days, he has thought about a lot of ifs, many ifs, if nothing happened in the hospital, can he still sleep with Ran Xinyang today, is there only intimacy between them without embarrassment, if he just made a mistake Without feelings, maybe it won't be so uncomfortable now.

When the pointer reached twelve o'clock, something fell heavily in Ran Xinhai's heart. There was no relief, only severe pain.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, Ran Xinhai looked at the pillow next to him with his eyes open, imagining that there was the face he longed for the most, that he could kiss and hug her whole.

When he hugged all the quilts in his arms and fantasized about everything about Ran Xinyang, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a thin figure staggered in in the dark, carefully lying on the bed.

Ran Xinhai held his breath, closed his eyes, felt that the bed next to him had collapsed, and then a corner of the quilt in his arms was pulled out, and then there was a coolness around him. He squinted his eyes and looked at the slender shoulders, thinking The urge to cry.

When Ran Xinyang's breathing calmed down, Ran Xinhai approached cautiously, hugged the person in front of him, and sniffed the person greedily.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

Ran Xinyang leaned into Ran Xinhai's arms, his frown relaxed, and he seemed to feel relieved, and his sleepiness deepened.

Ran Xinhai couldn't help but secretly touched Ran Xinyang's transparent ears with his lips, and then resisted the huge storm in his heart, forcing himself to fall asleep.

In the dark night, with a pair of clear eyes, he can see everyone's inner world clearly. The center of Ran Xinhai's world is the figure of Ran Xinyang, but the center of Ran Xinyang's world is empty.