My brother pheromone smells so good

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Xie Yang smiled at Zhang Yu through the crack of the door and said, "Do it yourself."

Then the door slammed shut.

Holding the paper, Zhang Yu was confused for a moment: "???"

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Yang raised his hand and smelled himself.

Smell nothing.

He stood silently at the door for a while, covered the back of his neck with the towel in his hand, covered it for a while, rubbed it back and forth a few times before taking it off, and then put it on the tip of his nose for a light sniff.

"Fuck." Xie Yang turned around holding the towel, and met Jin Ci who had just come out of the shower.

Xie Yang frowned, staring at Jin Ci dangerously, "When did you come out?"

Jin Ci held a towel in his hand and covered the back of his neck, and then those drops of water fell down, looking at Xie Yang with puzzled eyes, "Just now, what were you doing standing at the door?"

Xie Yang pursed his lips, he wasn't sure if Jin Ci had noticed his strange movements just now.With a little impatience in his tone, he answered Jin Ci, "Zhang Yugang came to ask a question, and I opened the door."

"Yeah." Jin Ci nodded, wiped his hair with the water drops for a while, then put the towel aside, sat on the edge of the desk,

He tapped the script with his fingers, "Shall I recite it now?"

Holding the towel in his hand, Xie Yang walked to his seat and dragged the chair to Jin Ci's side.

Then he went back, took out the key that was still inserted in the lock, and threw it into the drawer, and then sat next to Jin Ci holding the script.

Jin Ci moved the chair slightly to the side, sat sideways with Xie Yang, lit a small lamp on the table, and opened the first page of the script.

Xie Yang tried his best to sit as far away from Jin Ci as possible, with his left hand still covering the back of his neck, as if trying to block something.

He read his lines with Jin Ci in a normal manner.

There are not many lines, and they are all memorized very quickly. After a few times of repeating, the lines will be memorized at least seventy-eight.

Jin Ci looked at the actions and plot points in the script, and asked, "Do you still want to memorize it?"

Xie Yang glanced at the time, it was already too early.

He shook his head, "No."

After speaking, he stood up, walked around behind the chair, put his fingers on the back of the chair, and was about to pull the chair back, but at this moment he noticed that Jin Ci silently rubbed the tip of his nose.

"You, did you smell something?" Xie Yang's hands on the back of the chair were suddenly tightened, and he felt his voice was a little hoarse.

Zhang Yu could smell the door just now, so what about Jin Ci?

You should feel it, they are so close.

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Well, the update time is still changed to [-] pm (the exam week is over this week, and there is a high probability that there will be two updates every day. Thank you)

☆, one year

Jin Ci lightly raised his eyelids, looked sideways at Xie Yang.

There was feigned anxiety in Xie Yang's eyes, no matter whether he was holding the chair or the hand holding the script, he was very hard.

Jin Ci was silent for a while, then he asked Xie Yang, "What should I smell?"

"..." Xie Yang loosened his fingers and coughed lightly, "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep."

Xie Yang pulled the chair back to its original place, put the script in his hand on the table,

Climbed the ladder and got into bed.Pulling the quilt over his head, he turned sideways and closed his eyes.

Jin Ci stood at the bottom, slightly curling his slender fingers, placing them lightly on the tip of his nose.

When flipping through the script, I bumped into Xie Yang for a moment.

He always felt that Xie Yang's fingers also had that smell.

Faint, fleeting taste.

When I wanted to get closer to that smell, I couldn't smell it at all.

**

On the second day, Xie Yang woke up late like never before.

Jin Ci was wearing good clothes and yelled at him several times before he woke up slowly.

But not so sober.

His body was a little hot, and he could feel that his mind was not sober.He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before reacting.

He still covered the quilt, tilted his head and looked down at Jin Ci who was standing below, "Brother, you go first, I will come later."

As soon as the words came out, Xie Yang himself was startled.

It was very hoarse, so hoarse that he felt that it was not his voice.

Jin Ci was stunned for two seconds. He climbed up the bed ladder with his fingers and tried to climb up, but he stopped after stepping on the ladder.

"you caught a cold?"

Xie Yang grabbed the quilt tightly, not wanting to show anything, seeing that Jin Ci was going to come up, he hurriedly said, "Don't come up."

"Have you got a fever?" Jin Cipan clenched his hands on the ladder, his legs had already stepped on a section of stairs, he frowned at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang was wrapped in a quilt, sat up abruptly, and stared blankly at Jin Ci who was about to come up.

"So you have the habit of crawling into bed?" Xie Yang pulled the quilt and spoke in as relaxed a tone as possible, "I just didn't sleep well last night and I just want to sleep on the bed."

"What are you making a fuss about?"

Jin Ci stared fixedly at Xie Yang who was sitting on the bed, finally let go, took a step back and leaned against the ladder beside his own bed, and said in a bad tone, "Didn't sleep well and cried all night?"

Xie Yang slowly went to get the school uniform hanging on the railing beside the bed, curled up in the quilt and quickly wrapped it up, pulled the zipper down to the bottom, reaching near his chin, and then got out of the quilt.

Hearing Jin Ci's words, he looked at him strangely, "Which ear of yours heard me cry? Even if my voice is a little hoarse, couldn't it be that I read the lines at night?"

"Didn't mention your voice," Jin Ci stood aside with arms folded, watching Xie Yang get off the bed slowly, and as Xie Yang got down, he smelled the faint scent again, Jin Ci turned his head sideways , he said, "Eyes, red."

Xie Yang was putting on his trousers and was about to go out to wash up. Hearing this, he paused, and then turned into the bathroom.

There is a mirror in the bathroom, in the mirror, Xie Yang's own reddish eyes can be seen.

The inside is reddish, and the eyelids are also reddish.

It looked as if he had really cried a lot.

"..." Xie Yang turned on the water in the sink, took a handful of cold water and covered his face, deliberately pausing around the eyes, and gently kneading them a few times.

After I looked up, there was still some redness, especially in the eyes, which couldn't be covered at all.

Xie Yang seemed to realize something, he shook the water off his hands, quickly finished washing, put on his shoes and took his schoolbag with his head down, and tidied up his clothes.

Jin Ci was watching from the side, wondering what he was thinking.

Xie Yang packed everything up and checked the time on his phone. It wasn't too late, but it was too late for breakfast.

He rummaged through the cabinets, took two bottles of yogurt and a few toffees, stuffed all the toffees into Jin Ci's hands, and gave him a bottle of yogurt in his hand, "It seems that you called me for the sake."

Jin Ci took it, inserted the straw, took a sip, and looked at Xie Yang who kept his head down, "What's wrong with the eyes?"

Xie Yang was biting the yogurt straw, and didn't insert it for a long time. Hearing this, he just pulled the dormitory door firmly, lowered his head and muttered a few words,

"Playing with mobile phones hurts your eyes."

"Maybe I have a little cold." Xie Yang subconsciously raised his left hand, rubbed it against the back of his neck and immediately dropped it like an electric shock. Holding the milk in both hands, he stared at the milk in his hand.

Jin Ci took a small step, half a step behind Xie Yang, his eyes fell on the back of Xie Yang's neck covered by the collar of his school uniform, he stared for a moment, then retracted his gaze, and followed Xie Yang to the classroom naturally.

Xie Yang didn't raise his head all the way, he circled intentionally or unintentionally with the milk in his hand, his whole body was extremely heavy.

When he reached the door of the classroom, he stood still for a moment in silence before walking in through the back door, but his hands could not help but grasp the school uniform and pulled it down even tighter.

The inhibitor was administered during the day on Sunday, and today is only Tuesday. No matter how you say it, there is no possibility of problems.

He was sure he didn't have a cold, but he still had a slightly dizzy head, abnormal red eyes and a hoarse voice, there must be some reason.

And that reason, he didn't want to think about it, let alone admit it.

As soon as he entered the classroom and sat down, Xie Yang felt a little irritable for no reason.

He put the yogurt on the table, sorted out the books that occupied some space on the table, and moved out.

He turned sideways and stared at the previous class next to him. The last few classes were left on the white wall. The messy and funny handwriting was in line with the impulsive and fearless young people. He lay down slowly, wanting to squint for a while.

Feeling like he was squinting for less than a minute, Xie Yang vaguely heard someone calling him.

With half of his face covered under his school uniform, he half propped himself up and looked at Jin Ci who called him, "You called me?"

"Homework." Jin Ci spoke extremely briefly.

It was only then that Xie Yang noticed that there was another person standing beside him, Lu Ming.

He was a little weak, but he just opened his eyes as if to take a look at Lu Min, and then he lay down on the table again.

"In the drawer, help me take it." Xie Yang covered his face under the school uniform, his voice was hoarse and muffled.

Jin Ci bent down, put his hand around the school uniform near Xie Yang's waist, barely caught Xie Yang's waist, reached out and took out a pile of homework that was scattered in the drawer, tidied it up a bit, and handed it to Lu Min .

Lu Min collected the homework and asked Xie Yang before leaving, "Xie Yang, are you sick? Do you have a fever? Your eyes are so red."

Xie Yang rubbed his forehead against the sleeve of his school uniform, sat up for a while, looked down, and didn't look at Lu Ming, "I stayed up late last night to play games."

"...It was quite tough." Lu Ming gave a thumbs up, and walked to the other side with his homework in his arms.

Xie Yang scratched his hair and yawned.

After collecting homework, we started to read early. Xie Yang stood the book on the table and looked at it absently for a while, then quietly opened the back door when everyone was concentrating on reading.

The mobile phone stuffed in the belly of the table was rolled up into the sleeve, Xie Yang moved to the side and was about to go out.

But Jin Ci suddenly grabbed his hand, and everyone was pulled back.

The temperature on Xie Yang's hand was a little hotter than usual, while Jin Ci's hand was cold, and as soon as he grabbed that hand, he could feel a different heat than usual.

Xie Yang's mind is still not very clear, he is still dizzy and confused since he woke up in the morning.

Jin Ci dragged him back to the chair again, his brain shook and he became more and more confused.

When Jin Ci's cold hand touched his forehead, Xie Yang was so excited that he broke away from Jin Ci's hand, and stared at Jin Ci with red eyes, "What are you doing?"

Jin Ci stared at his hand that was slapped away, he just touched Xie Yang's forehead, but within a second or two of touching it, Jin Ci could feel the heat on Xie Yang's forehead.

"You're sick." Jin Ci loosened his grip on Xie Yang's other hand.

"..." Xie Yang raised his hand, covered it himself, turned his head away, his face was full of irritability, "I'm not sick."

As soon as the words fell, he remembered that he had to go out, he paused, and added, "You don't need to worry about it."

After speaking, he got up from his seat, half bent down, and slipped out of the back door with a cat on his body.

Xie Yang held the phone in his hand, and tugged at the school uniform collar that was pressed against his neck.He always wears his school uniform casually, without even zipping it up. For the first time, he zipped it up, and it reached all the way to his chin.

It was very uncomfortable, like being strangled.

Xie Yang went downstairs, walked left from the corridor on the first floor, and walked into another building.

Teacher's office building.

He walked into the office building, hesitated for a while, and then went up to the second floor with his mobile phone, and then stood in front of an office door.

The door of the office was left open, and the teacher was sitting inside.

As soon as Xie Yang stood at the door, she raised her head.

It was Jiao Wen, the physiology teacher.

"Come in and say, close the door." Teacher Jiao Wen put down the thermos cup that was about to be unscrewed, and looked at Xie Yang who was slowly walking over after closing the door.

Xie Yang's current situation is really not good.

His eyes were even redder than when he woke up in the morning, as if he had been bullied.

"Why are your eyes so red, have you been bullied?" Teacher Jiao frowned and motioned Xie Yang to sit down.

Xie Yang stood by the desk, didn't intend to stay longer, he asked immediately, "Is he here today?"

Jiao Wen glanced at Xie Yang, didn't ask any more questions, just replied, "He's in the hospital today, not in school. Are you going to find him?"

"Yeah." Xie Yang tugged on his collar irritably, his mood was extremely bad, "I'm going out, thank you teacher."

Jiao Wen nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the computer in front of him, he opened the thermos cup and took a sip, as if to remind Xie Yang, "Your dad is planning to stop that inhibitor."

Xie Yang paused when he opened the door, but he opened the door and went out without saying a word.

He returned to the dormitory first, walked around the door to guard the dormitory, went upstairs and took an inhibitor with him, changed into clothes with a hat, pulled the hat on, slipped out, and climbed out from the low wall of Zhiyuan Building .

He stopped the car on the road and went directly to the hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital and got out of the car, he saw a man in a white coat standing at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

As soon as the man saw Xie Yang, he extinguished the cigarette in his mouth, and then walked towards Xie Yang.

"What's the matter with dad today? Have you asked for leave from school? Are you hungry? I still have something to eat, so go up and talk?" This man is Xie Yang's father, Xie Wan, with blue stubble on his face. , there were faint wrinkles around the corners of the eyes, seeing Xie Yang at the moment, he was in a particularly good mood, and he spoke to Xie Yang with a smile all over his face.

Xie Yang kept silent, let his father chatter for a long time without responding, when he went upstairs, Xie Wan took Xie Yang to the lounge, he turned around to get some tea, and when he came back, Xie Yang would Hats off.

The startled red eyes met Xie Wan.

Xie Wan's hand trembled when he put down the water glass, his face became serious, "How long did you take the inhibitor last time?"

"The day before yesterday, Sunday." Xie Yang lowered his eyes, took a sip of warm tea and put it to his mouth, "I can smell pheromone since last night, and I feel dizzy when I wake up in the morning, and my eyes don't know why. It's red, and it's very hot."

"Fever period?" Xie Wan stood up, wanting to go back to his department to get something, "Did you bring the inhibitor?"

Xie Yang raised his head and looked at Xie Wan, "Do you think I look like me now?"

Xie Wan stopped and sat down again, "It's not like that."

He looked at Xie Yang solemnly, moved his mouth back and forth for a while, and finally made up his mind to speak, "Xie Yang, you know what I told you before..."

Xie Yang stared at Xie Wan motionlessly, and tightened his hand holding the paper cup, almost spilling the tea, he gritted his teeth and said, "You said there is still one year left!"

The author has something to say: Thank you!

I'm sorry that I finished too many exams today, so I was a few minutes late.

Double update tomorrow.

☆, etc.

Xie Wan looked a bit pained and helpless, he covered the teacup with his hands, warmed his hands, looked up at his son, "Xie Yang, let's have a checkup."

Xie Yang's chest was full of anger. He heard the word "inspection", he couldn't bear the strength of his hand any longer, and directly squeezed the paper cup in his hand into a ball. The tea spilled out from the broken paper cup and covered the table. All wet.

Xie Yang stood up, threw away the paper cup in his hand, clasped the edge of the wooden table firmly, his fingers turned white with force, his voice was hoarse, and he growled at Xie Wan, "Last time, last time! That's what you said too !"

"Do a test, do a test! Then what? Then what am I going to do!"

"...I'm sorry." Xie Wan opened his mouth in a hoarse voice for a moment, then lowered his head and muttered that he didn't know how to face Xie Yang.

Xie Yang was trembling with anger, looking at Xie Wan who bowed his head silently and said nothing, he finally relaxed, he didn't say anything, and sat down again.

After a brief silence, Xie Yang seemed to have compromised, just like he had compromised thousands of times before.He looked at Xie Wan expressionlessly, "Let's do a checkup."

"I'm going back to school tonight."

Xie Wan raised his head, and he said, "Okay, I'll go over and make arrangements, and I'll come here to see you in a while."

Xie Yang put his hat back on, pulled a few napkins, wiped off the water on the table, and then lay down on his stomach.

He's not sick, he's not having a fever, he's just, not feeling well.

The cell phone in the pocket of the school uniform vibrated suddenly, Xie Yang took the cell phone out of the pocket and opened it to have a look.

-Twelve: Where are you?

The tip of Xie Yang's nose was lingering with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, he turned his head sideways, still lying on the table, looking at the message from Jin Ci and didn't know what to say.

I said don't worry about it, what's the point of asking?

-a-Hydroxypropionic acid: I can be where I like, and you can control it?

He stared at the message with his mobile phone in silence for a while, and suddenly, he sent another message.

-a-Hydroxypropionic acid: off-campus.

"Xie Yang, come here." As soon as the message was sent, Xie Wan came over to urge people.

Xie Yang put the phone back into his pocket, followed his father, took the elevator upstairs, then came out, and entered a room.

**

After checking it out, I waited a while for the result, and it was already afternoon.

After Jin Ci sent the message in the morning, there was no message again.

Xie Yang sat on the chair in Xie Wan's office, quietly listening to what Xie Wanbi said to the inspection list.

He couldn't react anymore, he just knew it must be a bad result.

"Currently, the specific inhibitors are still effective. In today's situation, it should be a stress response, because the effect of the specific inhibitors on you is weakening." Xie Wan said in an extremely solemn tone, "The specific inhibitors are already harmful to the body. A certain amount of damage, once every two weeks was pretty stable for you."

"Suddenly change to once a week, your body can't bear it, and this situation will appear today." Xie Wan carefully explained to Xie Yang, "Xie Yang, you know, I hope you don't use this inhibitor again."

Xie Yang didn't listen to those words, he just asked, "Can you survive a year?"

"Yes." Xie Wan sighed a little, still not intending to lie to Xie Yang, "But it does wear out..."

"If I keep doing it once every two weeks, won't the situation like today happen?" Xie Yang interrupted his father and changed the question again.

"...It should be." Xie Wan was not sure.

Xie Yang nodded, stood up and was about to leave, as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked Xie Wan, "Do you have barrier spray here? The smell should not be too strong."

Xie Wan nodded, took out a bottle from the cabinet behind him, and then handed all the medicines on the table to Xie Yang, "Go back and have a good rest."

"Your school is not strictly controlled. Do you want me to issue a certificate? If you still feel uncomfortable when you go back later, you can use the certificate to issue a leave note..."

Xie Yang took the small bag of medicine and went out without answering.

It didn't get dark so quickly in summer, Xie Yang violently tore open the packaging of the barrier spray as soon as he came out, and after smelling it, he didn't smell anything, so he didn't care, and just sprayed a little.

Then I took a car and went back to school from the hospital.

Go up to the low wall behind Zhiyuan Building as usual.

The hat blocked the line of sight, Xie Yang didn't pay attention, he climbed over the wall and jumped down directly.

His legs failed to land, and a pair of hands still bound his waist.

Xie Yang raised his eyes suddenly, meeting Jin Ci's indifferent eyes.

Jin Ci was below and caught Xie Yang.

The wind brought by the jump was a bit strong, blowing the hem of the school uniform upwards, Jin Ci's hand just bypassed the hem of the school uniform, stretched into the clothes, and his cold hands were tightly bound on Xie Yang's thin waist .

In the past, he only saw Xie Yang's waist, but when it really covered Xie Yang's waist, Jin Ci couldn't help moving his hand left and right, and measured Xie Yang's waist, which turned out to be thinner than what he saw.

Jin Ci slowly let go of Xie Yang, picked up the books that had fallen from his hands at his feet, and said to Xie Yang, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xie Yang remained silent, and hid the medicine in his hand behind his back almost reflexively. He looked at Jin Ci, "What am I waiting for, and you, why are you here?"

Jin Ci shook off the dust on the book, and took out the script he was holding, "Wait for you to answer the words, I asked Zhang Yu."

"He said he couldn't find anyone, come here and wait, and he will definitely wait for you."

"...Smelly octopus." Xie Yang gritted his teeth, he hid the medicine in his hand, and looked at Jin Ci impatiently, "I'm not free now, I'll see you tonight."

After all, Xie Yang was going to stagger his body and walk away from Jin Ci.

As soon as his body brushed a little, Jin Ci suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Yang's two hands, not wanting Xie Rang to struggle too violently, his hands clasped Xie Yang's wrist and then slowly slid down.

Grabbing the wrist bone, oppressed for a moment, then continued downward, and the fingers unquestionably passed through the gap between Xie Yang's fingers.

Ten fingers clasped tightly, and then pulled firmly behind Xie Yang's side, holding it tightly, preventing Xie Yang from having the slightest chance of breaking free.

Xie Yang didn't notice it for a while, but when he reacted and wanted to break free, he couldn't break free. The medicine bag on his finger was tightened by Jin Ci's clasping his fingers like this, and there was a red mark revealed on the fingers.

It doesn't hurt or itch, but it's hot.

"Fuck, Jin Ci, what the hell are you doing!" Xie Yang still wanted to break free from Jin Ci's shackles while his fingers kept moving.

Jin Ci did not speak, looked at Xie Yang whose red eyes had not dissipated, silently leaned forward, and watched the reaction in Xie Yang's eyes without turning his eyes.

Then his forehead touched Xie Yang's forehead.

One side is cold, the other side is hot.

Xie Yang's forehead was still shockingly hot.

Jin Ci saw that the anger in Xie Yang's eyes turned into shock, and then he froze in place.

He closed his eyes, felt the temperature of Xie Yang's body carefully and earnestly for a while, then let go of his hand, and rubbed Xie Yang's hair comfortingly, like coaxing a child, "Why don't you call me Brother Sheng, I have to keep an eye on you."

"..." Jin Ci let go, no one was pressing the handle of the medicine bag anymore, Xie Yang also relieved his hand, and the bag in his hand fell down.

Xie Yang came back to his senses, looked at Jin Ci with a complicated expression, bent down to pick up the medicine, and stuffed it into his school uniform pocket.

"You're not really my brother." Xie Yang put the medicine away and replied to Jin Ci in a bad tone.

Jin Ci was noncommittal, and did not entangle with Xie Yang on this issue, "The forehead is still very hot, and the medicine in his hand?"

Xie Yang subconsciously touched the medicine in his pocket.

It's medicine, but it's not medicine for a cold, and he's not sick.

But he still can only say to Jin Ci, "Yeah."

Jin Ci nodded, and picked up the book that fell to the ground again because of pulling Xie Yang, "Go back to the dormitory and rest, I'll help you take a day off."

Xie Yang raised his head and looked at Jin Ci silently.

Jin Ci smiled, "Or, do you actually want Ms. Li to know?"

"I don't want to!" Xie Yang's expression was obviously taken aback.

He wanted Ms. Li to know a little bit, but he also understood that even if Xie Yang skipped class again, Ms. Li wouldn't care.

Not even a phone call.

He will only wait for someone to go back, say a few words lightly, and then ask invariably, "What the hell do you look like?"

"Go back to the dormitory and sleep, huh?" Jin Ci's voice lowered, coaxing.

Xie Yang still had a bad expression on his face, but he followed Jin Ci and left.

After they both returned to the dormitory, Xie Yang went into the bathroom to take a shower and came out, looking at Jin Ci who was still sitting in the dormitory, he asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going back to study by yourself at night?"

"I'm asking for leave, I'll be with you." Jin Ci turned a page of the book and looked up at Xie Yang who was standing at the door of the balcony.

Xie Yang changed into white short sleeves and shorts underneath.He still washed his hair, and the water dripped down and wet his shoulders.

The redness in the eyes and the corners of the eyes seems to be reduced a lot, and it should be better after a night of sleep.

"Come here." Jin Cai put the book upside down on the table, and looked at Xie Yang indifferently.

Xie Yang covered his head with the towel in his hand, walked towards Jin Ci, and stood still in front of Jin Ci, "What are you doing?"

Jin Ci stood up, pressed Xie Yang's shoulders, and pushed him to sit on a chair.

He took the towel that Xie Yang put on his head, smoothed it out a little, and wiped his hair smoothly, "Dry your hair for you."

Xie Yang's head was much clearer than in the morning, and Jin Ci's words could be heard clearly, but together, he couldn't quite understand them.

He didn't say a word, just sat obediently on Jin Ci's chair, and let Jin Ci turn his head to the right with a little force from the left side for a while, and then turn his head back with a little force from the right side again.

Jin Ci wiped lightly, not in a hurry.

Xie Yang was thinking about something, he wanted to ask something, but later he felt that Jin Ci's rubbing was too comfortable, he thought about it several times but couldn't figure out what to ask.

In the end, when Jin Ci pushed hard on the left side again and turned Xie Yang's head to the right, Xie Yang really tilted his head, rubbed against Jin Ci's palm, and fell asleep.

In a daze, he remembered the question he was about to ask, opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was hazy.

Jin Ci bent down to get closer to Xie Yang, and then he barely heard, "Why..."

Why don't you ask, you must know all about it.

Sleepiness blocked Xie Yang's mouth one step at a time, Xie Yang only asked why, then shut up and stopped talking.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, room

The summer night comes quietly, and the stars climb into the night.

Jin Ci supported Xie Yang's crooked head with one hand, and with the other hand he was still wearing a towel and rubbing Xie Yang's hair in a leisurely manner.

Xie Yang's body was still hot. When he first came back, his body smelled different, but after taking a shower, the familiar smell permeated the bedroom again.

Xie Yang who was asleep had no strength in his body, let Jin Ci hold his head tilted back and forth, the soft black hair wrapped around his fingertips and slipped down in an instant.

Jin Ci suddenly remembered what Xie Yang said last time when he was drunk, he said, he is very good.

Xie Yang, who was sleepy, was indeed very obedient.

It seems that I can survive everything, but I can't survive sleepiness.

If you are sleepy, you really want to close your eyes and sleep.

Supporting Xie Yang's head with one hand, Jin Ci moved to stand in front of Xie Yang, then he squatted down, slowly let go of the hand supporting Xie Yang's head, fell down, and reached into Xie Yang's back.

Hold Xie Yang's back with one hand, and lower the other hand a little bit to lift Xie Yang's body, straddle him, and let Xie Yang's head rest on his shoulder.

Jin Ci's hand was very steady, he held Xie Yang with one hand and climbed up the ladder, then put him on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, and went down.

Xie Yang's body was hot, and after sleeping like this, the quilt was lifted countless times, Jin Ci was sitting under it, and only when he heard the sound, he went up to pull it again.

In the end, he was really annoyed by the frequency of Xie Yang lifting the quilt, so he simply took the book and sat directly on the ladder, as soon as Xie Yang moved, he would pull the quilt back up.

He didn't sleep well at night either.

After Xie Yang shared a dormitory with him, the lights in the dormitory were never turned off.

But tonight it was closed.

Jin Ci looked down at Xie Yang who had finally slept well and stopped moving.

He thought about it, probably because Xie Yang was the only one closest to him in this dark night.

There is no sense of hypocrisy that is full of people but as far away as the sky, and there is no sense of fear of being empty.

This person Xie Yang truly exists in the dark night.

In the dark night of Jin Ci, it really exists.

**

"Brother Yang, are you all right?" Shen Xingsu was supervising the workers, and at the same time came to the supervisors Xie Yang and Jin Ci's side, walked around Yang for a while, looked around, "If you're not all right, go back first Take a rest, Brother Yang, you can still go on stage without practicing."

Xie Yang pursed his lips and ignored Shen Xingsu.

When he was talking to Jin Ci, he sat with his legs crossed and slouched, not at all sick like yesterday.

The voice is not hoarse, the eyes are not red, and he still looks like the campus bully who does whatever he wants.

Shen Xingsu was still worried, and came here once in a while, and then again.

"Can you go to the other side to show your anger?" Xie Yang finally couldn't hold back, and glanced at Shen Xingsu.

"..." Shen Xingsu simply stood next to Xie Yang, and his tone was so aggrieved, "How can you say that about me! As a classmate, I really care about you!"

"Stop, stop!" Xie Yang frowned and pushed Shen Xingsu away from him, and finally said with a smile, "Then why don't you show that you care about me? How about bringing me a glass of Coke?"

"Okay, no problem. As long as this stage play is successful, let alone a bottle, a box will do!" Shen Xingsu made a promise.

Jin Ci flipped to the next page of the script, and said flatly, "He can only drink milk."

"Oh, oh," Shen Xingsu nodded hastily, "Milk is also fine!"

"Bring Coke." Xie Yang crossed his legs, leaned back, and leaned his back against the chair.

Shen Xingsu nodded again, "That brings Coke."

"No." Jin Ci spoke again.

"Then..." Shen Xingsu finally realized something was wrong.

Xie Yang put his legs down and stepped on the table in front of him, he looked at Shen Xingsu, "Who are you taking it for?"

Shen Xingsu shut up, picked up the script in his hand and fanned it, and kept muttering while fanning, "Hey, what's going on over there, what's going on here, it's going to be like this when I'm not around for a while... ..."

Muttering and muttering, the person walked away.

Xie Yang looked back, and looked at Jin Ci with displeasure, "What are you doing, do you have to confront me?"

Jin Ci read a line lightly, his tone was terrifyingly calm, "You are a monster."

Xie Yang was stunned, as if Ryan was really standing behind the window, he said to Riel, "You are a monster."

"No, I'm a little monster." Xie Yang suddenly laughed and matched the words without thinking.

"..." He fell silent after talking, Jin Ci misleads his words!

"The illness is just right, drink less carbonated drinks." Jin Ci brought the words back to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang loosened the script and threw the script on the table. He lay down on the table, with his entire upper body leaning towards Jin Ci.

Finally, when Xie Yang raised his eyes, his eyelashes could be entwined with Jin Ci's and knotted.

"Jin Ci, why?" Xie Yang's eyes were fixed on Jin Ci's without moving.

Jin Ci put down the script, moved his body back a little, climbed up the collar of the school uniform near his chin with his fingers, and tugged it a little, with no thought in his eyes, "Why why?"

Xie Yang sat back, looked down, flipped through the script a few times, "I don't believe you didn't ask anyone why you came to my house."

"If you say that you want to go to the adults' house, it's definitely fine." Xie Yang's voice was not loud, just enough that the two of them could hear him, he paused after he finished speaking, seeing that Jin Ci wanted to explain something Meaning, he continued, "Even if it's not possible, no matter how you think about it, I won't send it to Yincheng, but to my mother."

"You hate having too much communication with people, don't you?" Xie Yang finished the last sentence slowly.

Jin Ci did not refute.

He really hates talking to people too much.

Even if Ms. Li had told him to wait and Xie Yang would come out to pick him up, he still searched for it by himself for a while.

At that time, he didn't want to communicate with Xie Yang, nor did he want to have any interaction.

Now in school, within the radius of his life, there is still no other additional intersection.

It's not that others don't want to talk to him, Xie Yang asked him to take the exam, that was enough to make many people want to talk to him.

But he didn't want to, didn't want to, wouldn't.

Too many social relationships make him irritable, and he doesn't like to waste time on those relationships.

One's freewheeling looks better by comparison.

Jin Ci was silent for a long time, so long that Xie Yang thought that this person was not going to answer anymore.

As soon as he put down the script and wanted to walk around, Jin Ci spoke. His sitting posture was the first time the two of them met. When Jin Ci questioned him, he folded his hands in front of his abdomen and legs, and leaned back slightly. He said, " I hate having too much communication with people. I don’t like those with only parents who care too much; I don’t like those with peers at home either.

"But you are the best here."

"It's not complicated if I don't communicate with you; it's not complicated if I communicate with you."

Xie Yang paused when he got up, and he didn't intend to stand up and walk away. He sat back again, picked up the script and flipped through a few pages, and finally said angrily, "Are you calling me stupid in disguise?"

"No." There was a slight smile in Jin Ci's tone, which was so light that it was not easy to detect.

Xie Yang pouted,