The last day of June.

Finally ushered in the Central Art Festival.

In order to let everyone have a fuller energy for the inspection, the breakfast in the cafeteria is very rich.

Cheng Xilie carried the thermos bucket and walked around the cooking window several times, dazzled and didn't know what to bring back for Li Jin.

Xiao Huomiao has recently been in a susceptible period, and consumes a lot of food. Although he eats delicious food all day long, he still loses weight. He should eat something high in protein and high in calories.

When Cheng Xilie was struggling at the West Point window, someone suddenly patted him from behind.

When Cheng Xilie turned around, it was Chu Jiajia.

The two nodded to each other as a greeting.

Chu Jiajia and Yue Luo's things have already been moved away, but the musical cannot find actors to fill their roles, so they have to come back to complete the show.

"Take you a few minutes." Chu Jiajia said.

Cheng Xilie hesitated for a moment, he didn't know what else to say to Chu Jiajia, but he still agreed: "Go over there and sit down and talk."

Chu Jiajia quickly shook her head: "Yue Luo won't let me talk to you." She said, looking around vigilantly.

Cheng Xilie frowned: "What? He interfered with your freedom? You can call the police."

"No need!" Chu Jiajia interrupted him urgently, "Cheng Xilie, someone is investigating you behind your back."

Chu Jiajia's expression was a little anxious, and she spoke quickly, with a nervous look: "It's not just the one named Xie Konggu, there are other people who have approached Yue Luo. I overheard him calling someone else. They seemed to say, you and What happened back then, and Li Jin's illness seems to have something to do with you..."

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Cheng Xilie's thermos bucket fell to the ground, making Chu Jiajia jump.

Many people looked over here.

"I can't tell you anymore! Let's talk about it when we have a chance to rehearse this afternoon!" Chu Jiajia ran away in a little panic.

Cheng Xilie's fingers trembled slightly, is what she said true?How could it be him?Or what kind of tricks are Yue Luo and the others playing?

but……

Why were they attracted to each other as soon as they met, as if there was some unknown fetter in the dark?

Why can Li Jin only smell his pheromone?

And Cheng Xilie, the only one who can stress Li Jin's pheromones?

Why do they have strong synaesthesia before they are fully marked?

Could all this be too coincidental?

What if it wasn't a coincidence at all?

Cheng Xilie rushed out of the cafeteria like crazy, and ran all the way back to Area F.

The closer they got to the dormitory of the two, Cheng Xilie became more timid.

If those inferences are true, how should he face Li Jin?This little Alpha is as warm as the sun, how much has he paid for him?

How many fights for him, how much suffering for him, worrying about him day and night, jumping off the building for him.

Let the pampered young master not do it, and accompany him to have sex, sleep on the floor together, eat bran and swallow vegetables together, endure ridicule together, and try our best to pull him out of the darkness.

It was his appearance that ignited raging fireworks and dimmed the bright galaxy.

Let Cheng Xilie's life regain color, light and heat.

But what did Cheng Xilie do?

The misty gray eyes were soaked in the autumn water, and the heartache and self-blame that surfaced were smudged wave after wave like ripples.

Li Jin was brushing his teeth with his hair on his head.

Cheng Xilie suddenly hugged him from behind.

The broad back, the pleasant body temperature and elasticity, are so familiar and so intoxicating.

Li Jin was taken aback for a moment, and laughed with foam in his mouth: "What's wrong with the early morning? Did you get lost in the cafeteria last time?"

Cheng Xilie clasped his hands and hugged him vigorously. After a while, he asked softly, "I remember you were 12 years old, right?"

Li Jin didn't know what the little head behind was thinking, so he nodded honestly.

Cheng Xilie continued: "You are one year older than me, and I should be eleven that year."

Li Jin noticed that he was not in the right mood, so he teased him: "Wow, Xixi is really good at mathematics."

Cheng Xilie's heart felt chilly, and he held back his trembling and asked, "What year and month was that?"

"Seven years ago, what month? At that time, I had a problem with differentiation and stayed in the hospital for several months. I even celebrated my birthday in the hospital. It should be May or June."

"Which hospital?" Cheng Xilie suppressed his emotions fiercely, but still showed a choked sob.

Li Jin wiped his mouth, turned around and hugged him, patted his head pityingly and asked, "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Xilie didn't dare to look into Li Jin's eyes, he turned his head to avoid his bright eyes: "Tell me, which hospital is it?"

"No.1 civilian hospital." Li Jin said.

Like a deafening thunder hitting the eardrum directly, Cheng Xilie heard his own sharp tinnitus, and the endless darkness slowly shrouded his eyes.

It's really him!

Li Jin...

The overwhelming heartache almost choked his breath, Cheng Xilie endured so much that his veins bulged, but tears still gushed out of his eyes.

He lay in Li Jin's arms, clasped his hands firmly, and cried bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

Li Jin was shocked.

He didn't know why Xixi had a sudden emotional breakdown. He hugged him in a panic and stroked his back: "It's okay, no matter what you do, I don't care. Xixi, don't cry, okay? Xixi won't cry, Let's work it out together."

Li Jin could feel Cheng Xilie's sadness, the kind of resentment that he wanted to stab himself to death with a knife, that kind of emotion stirred in his heart, causing waves of convulsive pain.

Crying gradually turned into sobbing, Cheng Xilie lay on Li Jin's shoulder, trembling slightly with the rhythm of breathing.

Li Jin gently raised his face, his black eyes were full of water: "Xixi, don't cry."

He was actually more sad than the crying man, his whole body and mind were filled with soreness and burning pain, like a knife cutting.

A condescending kiss was imprinted, and the refreshing taste of mint sea salt reverberated in Cheng Xilie's mouth, which tasted like Li Jin's toothpaste.

Cheng Xilie still wanted it, but how could he have the right to ask him for anything?

He felt like a vampire, clinging to Li Jin's body, greedily and cruelly sucking everything he needed from him.

And Li Jin, always dedicated to him wholeheartedly, tirelessly, and would never refuse.

Cheng Xilie stared blankly at Li Jin, he had lost weight, his eye sockets were deeper, his chin was pointed, and his face had no flesh at all.

Cheng Xilie tried hard to suppress the complicated thoughts, wiped his eyes and asked, "What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Li Jin gave Cheng Xilie another deep kiss with the flavor of mint and sea salt, and then slowly said, "Didn't you just go to buy breakfast? Why did you come back empty-handed and cry? What happened? Didn't you Tell me, how can I rest assured to let you go out alone?"

"I..." Cheng Xilie pouted, "There are too many delicious foods in the cafeteria today! I don't know which one to choose..."

Li Jin stared in surprise: "So you ran back and cried? Still muttering about saying sorry to me?"

What kind of weird reason is this?

Cheng Xilie also knew that this reason was clumsy, but he had promised Li Jin that he would not lie to him again, but he was afraid to tell the real reason, so he had to prevaricate: "Isn't he endocrine disorder, and his mood fluctuates a lot."

"Okay, okay, whatever is right for Xixi!" Li Jin was doting and unprincipled, "As long as you don't cry, we don't know how to choose, it must be the canteen is wrong, why do so many different things? It's embarrassing ? Let's go, let's not choose, let's have some of everything, shall we?"

"Yeah!" Cheng Xilie nodded obediently, Li Jin, I must be very hard, very hard to treat you, if I still can't make up for the harm I caused you, I will pay you all of myself.

An overly sumptuous breakfast, both of them couldn't bear to walk.

Cheng Xilie was also carrying a thermos, in which Li Jin made lemon passion fruit tea. Li Jin couldn't drink it in one sip, so Cheng Xilie stubbornly carried it all the time, saying that the male lead had a lot of lines and reserved it for the performance Moisturize his throat.

The whole center has been completely refurbished, the playground and trails have been cleaned up, and pots of blooming daisies are placed along the way.

The mottled basketball stand and dilapidated broadcasting station have also been repainted. Cheng Xilie feels a little strange, and he can no longer find him curled up there, waiting for someone, a feeling of hope.

Li Jin stayed by his side and followed him closely. Cheng Xilie looked at the radio station and then at Li Jin, suddenly, relieved, it turned out that the person he was waiting for had already been there.

The wind mixed with the scorching temperature shook the leaves of the ginkgo tree, and the sound of "squeaky" sounded like singing.

The person next to him suddenly took his hand up: "The first time I saw you, you were hiding behind that table, like a ferocious and cunning fox." Li Jin said with a smile.

Cheng Xilie's hand also wrapped around Li Jin's waist, "At that time, I was waiting for someone to take me away."

Cheng Xilie looked up at him, her eyes were so pure and moving: "After I waited for that person, I suddenly didn't want to leave so much."

Only here, he belongs only to him.

Li Jin smiled and licked his little fangs: "I don't care, I'll be where you are."

Cheng Xilie looked at him intently, moved secretly, and leaned towards Li Jin, leaning half on him: "Li Jin, if I, or my family members, have ever hurt you, would you... still be willing to be with me?" together?"

Li Jin narrowed his eyes quickly as if he had been touched by a wound, and was quickly replaced by a tolerant smile. He asked back: "If I, or my family members, have hurt you, would you still follow me?" Am I together?"

Cheng Xilie stared blankly at Li Jin, not knowing how to answer. Was it an answer for him to ask like this?

Cheng Xilie didn't know.

Seeing his dull expression, Li Jin rubbed his little head vigorously: "Fool, of course I will be with you, no matter what kind of harm happened in the past, it's because you don't know it's me, if you know , I believe that you will never choose that way, and I am the same. If you don't know, how can you count if you don't know each other?"

Cheng Xilie plunged into that embrace with relief: "Little Huomiao, you are so kind."

Li Jin smiled and patted him on the back.

I hope, you can always look at me like this, and think that I will never get rid of me.

Wish...

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