Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

After all, Zhao Si didn't let Jiang Cheng shout for five voices.

He has always been a character who is serious and wants to kill him. It's just that the two of them are playing on the phone, which is not as convenient as face-to-face. It takes a long time to just say a few words. Zhao Si also memorized it bit by bit, and tried slowly when reciting the words. After the whole paragraph was over, it was already two o'clock in the night.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Siyi almost fell asleep.

There are no lengthy lines in the dream, only a glimpse of the past.Perhaps after listening to Jiang Cheng's voice for too long, he rarely thought of that day, the day when he and Jiang Cheng parted ways——

Jiang Cheng's birthday before he went to the art exam.

At that time, Zhao Si also lowered the corners of his mouth for two days when he thought about half a month to be separated, and Jiang Cheng soon noticed.

Because the next day would be a holiday, and the evening self-study was not over yet, the last one who swept the floor had already disappeared, and only Zhao Siyi and Jiang Cheng were left in the classroom of the specialty class.

Zhao Si also sat on a chair sideways facing the aisle, with his back facing Jiangcheng like a hen protecting its cubs, protecting his cell phone.

It was Jiang Cheng's birthday in two days, but he couldn't choose a suitable gift, because Young Master Jiang seemed to have everything, and he didn't lack for anything.

While struggling, the lights in the classroom dimmed.

It was already dark at nine o'clock, and the two seats against the wall were facing the voice-activated lights in the corridor, but no one passed by, and it was still dark.

The surroundings are dark, but the phone screen is extraordinarily bright.

"What are you doing... No peeking!"

Zhao Si also felt that the person next to him had come over, and hurriedly hid the phone in his stomach.

Jiang Cheng hugged him, put his chin lightly on his shoulder, put his hands around his waist, and whispered, "It's too late to buy now."

"Ah ah ah"

Zhao Si also let out a little grunt scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks. He knew it was too late, but he hesitated until this day came, and his head drooped instantly.

The birthday star next to him didn't care.

Jiang Cheng held him in his arms a little, and said, "Ah Yi, do you want to go to the exam with me?"

Zhao Si also paused.

"It's not with me." Jiang Cheng took his hand that was pulling the small barb, and put it on both sides obediently: "I can have someone add you to the registration list, and we will be admitted to a school."

The lights were dark, and the expression could not be seen clearly without the light. Zhao Siyi could only see the outline of Jiangcheng when he turned his head, with distinct shadows falling on it.

The two school uniforms were pasted together with almost no gaps. For some reason, Zhao Siyi's voice became quieter, like a teacup dog wagging its tail, and said in a low voice: "But I have already applied to the company, and the interview is also very difficult." Passed. I can't be an actor, and your school doesn't teach me to dance..."

Jiang Cheng clung to him, and after a while said "Mmm".

In fact, this is not the first time Jiangcheng has mentioned this matter. Zhao Siyi has been vague about it before. After all, two people can still be in the same city, even if their development paths are different, they can still be together.

He is also a greedy young man, he also wants everything, he wants Jiangcheng, and he also wants his own dream.

Zhao Si also touched Jiang Cheng's waist through his school uniform, trying to find something to tickle from a piece of hard abdominal muscle, and began to torture him: "Do you think I can't pick out a gift, and you will agree if you are particularly guilty?" you?"

Jiang Cheng let him knead and pinch everywhere, and it didn't matter if he was exposed, he smiled and said softly:

"I just want you."

This sentence is like a lock, holding back Zhao Siyi's thoughts.

The movement of his hands stopped, his fingers lightly rested on Jiang Cheng's waist, and he didn't move away.

Jiang Cheng likes to be touched.

It was he who kissed himself first, and it was he who had the opportunity to wrap himself in his arms and touch each other's temperature.

Occasionally there will be some outrageous actions, Jiang Cheng never asks for more, never calls stop, never asks him to stop.

But they haven't done the closest thing yet.

The lock becomes a key again, turning an unknown magic box, which makes people want to pry into it, what is love and desire.

Teenage love, never think about the road behind.

Before celebrating his birthday, Jiang Cheng went home for a day. There was no other way. There were too many occasions to deal with and go through the motions.

Zhao Siyi found a lot of "references" by himself. Since it was a birthday gift, of course he couldn't do it casually. He didn't know how much Jiangcheng would know in this regard, so he had to study for a whole day with a blushing heart, and waited for the one who celebrated Jiangcheng's birthday. In the evening, I mentally built up the whole day——

Only then did he have the courage to sit in that room and take off all his clothes before Jiang Cheng came back.

Zhao Si also wrapped himself in the quilt like a caterpillar, and felt chest tightness, shortness of breath and nervousness, so he got up and put on a loose white T-shirt to retreat, but was scared to stop by the sound of the door opening outside.

Jiang Cheng had already returned, and Zhao Siyi could even smell the faint scent of peppermint on his body, and could hear the sound of him unzipping his jacket.

The only strange thing is that Jiang Cheng didn't call his name first like he came to him on the weekend before.

The birthday Jiang Cheng thought was actually very simple, he just wanted to stay with Zhao Siyi in the apartment next to the school, blow out the candles after making his wish, and eat two pieces of cake together, it would be considered complete.

He didn't expect to be pulled into the room first, Zhao Siyi was only wearing his T-shirt, and he pulled away his school uniform somewhat at a loss.

"It's got to be a little bit different."

Zhao Si also tried his best to look calm, but he was a little surprised by what he saw.

Jiang Cheng went home and stayed for a day and a night, but the clothes on his body were the same as when he left school, even the long-sleeved shirt in the school uniform remained unchanged.

Zhao Si also felt a little strange, but he couldn't think too much into it, his mind was full of this "gift", and even his hands were trembling slightly.

"Ah Yi?" Jiang Cheng held his hand, frowning slightly.

Zhao Si also didn't answer, and moved his hand down.

This is not the first time he has touched Jiangcheng.

There have been several times when two energetic boys fell in love and comforted each other with their hands.

Although Zhao Siyi is not forgiving, but when he really gets close, he is shy and dare not look at others. Almost every time, Jiang Cheng will explain it to him first, and when he occasionally reaches out to help Jiang Cheng, the other party will always be difficult. Come up with a self-sufficient kiss.

"Where did you just say that?"

Zhao Si also lowered his head, his ears turned red into two shrimps, and his tongue was almost knotted: "Yes, you are eighteen, so you have to be different. Didn't I not buy a gift..."

Jiang Cheng has always been unable to withstand his teasing, and there have been obvious changes, but Zhao Siyi's hand was quickly held by him again, and then put back to his side.

Jiang Cheng's expression looked a bit complicated, and Zhao Siyi was hugged gently by him, and then he heard the person next to his ear say, "No, your hands will be sore, let's eat the cake."

Zhao Si was also stunned for a moment, he knew Jiang Cheng would be wrong.

Having prepared so much and been anxious for so long, Zhao Siyi suddenly didn't want to let Jiang Cheng spend his birthday in a hurry.

After all, it's my birthday.

He took Jiang Chengxu's hand, and then reached into the hem of the T-shirt:

"do you want..."

What he didn't say, Jiang Cheng has already touched.

Zhao Siyi seemed to be able to hear his crazy heartbeat. He knew that he was about to do something with Jiang Cheng that he shouldn't have thought about. It's not so good for the second time.

He never thought that Jiang Cheng would refuse.

Almost instantly, Jiang Cheng moved his hand away from his leg/root, and put it back to his side.

Zhao Si also raised his head in surprise, and met those clear eyes as deep as ink, and saw a trace of evasion in them for the first time.

Jiang Cheng: "Go out and eat cake."

Blood instantly flooded his cheeks.

Zhao Si also didn't know why Jiangcheng was like this.Normally, he should have been kissed long ago, and now he might have to scratch Jiangcheng desperately to catch his breath and say a word.

He lowered his head subconsciously to look at that place.

It was much more energetic than usual, even a little purple.

Zhao Si also felt a little more at ease. He suddenly thought that Jiang Cheng might be embarrassed, or he was afraid that he would lose face if he was inexperienced.So he stretched out his hand and said with a tight throat, "Jiang Cheng, I've already...learned it."

"Let's try? Don't you want me?"

"Do not want to."

Zhao Si also suspected that he heard it wrong.

Jiang Cheng's tone was a little irritable, as if trying to suppress his emotions, Zhao Si also stayed in place, and it took him a long time to react,

What Jiang Cheng said was that he didn't want to.

"why?"

"I can't accept it."

Zhao Si also looked up.

He has been in love with Jiang Cheng for more than a year, and his eyes have always been calm, without waves. They only show a little suppressed smile when he teases him, and slowly transform into his exclusive gentleness after being together.

This was the first time he felt sick when he saw Jiang Cheng.

The expressions and eyes can't be suppressed, Jiang Cheng can't accept having sex with him, even touching him makes him feel sick.

Zhao Si also felt that the part where he was not wearing the T-shirt was burning hot.

Even the place where he wore a T-shirt seemed to be naked, and he was looked at and looked at with disgust.

In just a few seconds of putting on clothes, it seems that a century has passed.He grew so long that he felt that being with Jiang Cheng was a long, long time ago, and being rejected by Jiang Cheng was also a long, long time ago.

Until now, it really became a long, long time ago.

Even Zhao Si also thought of it again, it has been a long time.

When he woke up from the bed, the sky outside was already mostly bright.The mobile phone was placed next to the pillow, and there was a sleep mark on the pressed face.

People are forgetful animals, and Zhao Si also found that what he remembered back and forth was the first time he met Jiang Cheng, and the scenes of the final breakup.

The sweetness and sourness in the middle seems to be nailed and sealed as irrelevant. After the breakup, it becomes as light as a feather, not worth mentioning.

After washing his face with a handful of cold water, Zhao Siyi peeled Fei Dajin's boiled white egg and rolled it on the sleep mark twice, and was soon called "stupid" by the fat man next to him.

Fei Dajin laughed at him: "He's only used when he's beaten up, but you've made too many phone calls."

Zhao Si also stuck out his tongue at him.

Seeing his refreshed, sunny appearance, Fei Dajin knew that the scene of yesterday's night probably made Jiangcheng's life almost the same, and there was no big problem, so he ate breakfast happily and swiped on Weibo. .

There was a [Little Fresh Meat] on the top of the hot search list, and when Fei Dajin clicked on it, it was a familiar face on Weibo.

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