Quickly kill the rival

The kiss, a scorching temperature, lingered on Xi Zheng's lips with a hint of alcohol, and seemed to be imprinted on Xi Zheng's lips lightly with infinite nostalgia and irrepressible desire.

A touch point.

Xi Zheng's eyes widened, but he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly. Qu Shengning's hot palms gently covered his eyes, and the slender eyelashes blinked and moved slightly in the palm of his hand.

Qu Chengning withdrew his hand silently, closed his eyes and said, "Let's go."

After Xizheng stayed there for two seconds, his cheeks were burned by fire, and his whole body was flushed in the blink of an eye. Then he pretended not to care and slapped him with his hands, trying not to lose his voice: "Well, let's go."

One in front and one in the back, the two of them were pretending that they had forgotten the scene just now when they slowly walked out from the corner of the dark alley.

Pretending is just pretending, whether Qu Chengning is really calm, Xi Zheng doesn't know, one of his hands is held by Qu Chengning, and the other can't help touching the corner of his lips, only hearing the sound of his brain With the sound of rushing water, he stared blankly at Qu Shengning, whose every step was as precise as if measured.

A real kiss, even if it doesn't go deep, it's still a kiss!

He kissed Qu Chengning! ! !

Xi Zheng was blown into a mushroom cloud after knowing it later.

When they took a taxi back to the hotel, Xi Zheng was still shocked by the kiss just now.

In 18 years, the two bamboo horses who looked at each other hated each other, and their lips kissed each other, which was a bit overwhelming.

Compared to Xi Zheng, Qu Shengning was calmer, and after returning to the room, he consciously changed the sheets and quilts, and said to Xi Zheng, "Go and wash up, it's too late."

Without further ado, Xi Zheng locked the bathroom. After taking a shower, he lingered and refused to come out. He stared at his flushed face in the mirror, slapped a handful of water on his face, and said to himself: "You need to be thicker. Don't be intimidated, isn't it just... a kiss..."

Before the words fell, Xi Zheng had already slammed his head against the mirror, closed his eyes and howled silently...

First kiss!first kiss!

He had fantasized about having his first kiss with the girl with long braids in elementary school, with the girl who could dance in junior high school, and with Liang Jing, who was in his high school class, but he had never imagined that his first kiss would be with a man!A jerk whom I have known for 18 years, and a... who just confessed to him - Qu Shengning.

Well now, I originally wanted to go out to avoid Qu Chengning after confessing his love, but he came back with a kiss, what should I do?Can you survive this night?

Xi Zheng was already so depressed that he was thinking about tomorrow's news headlines. For example, two boys opened a room and one of them killed himself in the bathroom. Love killing?murder?

'Du——Du——'.

There were two rhythmic knocks on the door, and Qu Shengning's familiar but unfamiliar voice sounded: "Xiao Zheng, are you done washing?"

Xi Zheng hesitated: "...No!"

"Do you want me to help?" Qu Chengning's voice sounded a little distorted through the door, "I can provide massage and dressing services."

"Thank you, I'm done!" Xi Zheng opened the door without saying a word, and walked out while rubbing Qu Chengning's side with his dripping head on his face, "Use it."

Qu Chengning sighed, grabbed Xi Zheng's arm: "Don't run."

The moment Xi Zheng felt the body temperature from Qu Chengning, his whole body exploded, and he couldn't straighten his tongue: "What are you doing?"

Qu Chengning dragged Xi Zheng back to the bathroom again, took the hair dryer, and turned on the hot air to blow on Xi Zheng's head: "I'll blow your hair. If you sleep wet, be careful of headaches."

Xi Zheng stood there motionless.

There was a warm wind blowing from his head, woo woo woo, the boy who was slightly taller than him lifted his short hair with one hand, and carefully dried his hair with a hair dryer in the other. Through the mirror, Xi Zheng saw Qu Sheng clearly Ning Luo's gaze on his hair was so focused and familiar.

Xi Zheng was in a daze: "Qu Chengning."

"Huh?" Qu Shengning was indifferent, or what he thought Xi Zheng would say now was probably irrelevant nonsense.Xizheng has always been a habit.

Xi Zheng stared blankly at Qu Shengning in the mirror, with some doubts: "Have you ever blow-dried my hair before?"

In his own memory, Qu Chengning had never blown his hair, but why, when the young man was blowing his hair carefully with a hair dryer in his hand, a few fragments suddenly flashed in his mind, about a person, right He was like a treasure, even his hair was treated gently.

The short hair soon half-dried under the heat, Qu Chengning heard Xi Zheng's words clearly, turned off the hair dryer, and frowned slightly: "You think this scene looks familiar, right?"

Xi Zheng nodded: "Yes."

"It just so happens," Qu Chengning turned on the hair dryer again, "I have something to say when I bring this up, wait a minute, let's talk about it when your hair is dry."

"it is good."

Xi Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it's not about feelings, it's fine to talk about money.

No matter how long the hair is, it still has time to blow dry, not to mention Xi Zheng's short hair, which dries quickly.

Qu Chengning inserted his fingers into Xi Zheng's hair, and after confirming that it was all dry, he put away the hair dryer and took Xi Zheng out. The two of them sat on the sofa facing each other, and Qu Chengning said softly, "Do you remember, You asked me a question before."

"Huh?" Xi Zheng was a little confused, "What do I ask you?"

"I was washing the dishes that day," Qu Chengning said slowly, "You asked me if I had done this before, and you said you looked familiar."

Xi Zheng thought hard for a long time: "...it seems?"

It's a little funny to start first, people who remember everything, people who are confused and forget everything, are very clear.

Qu Shengning: "There is a question mark somewhere in my diary. At that time, I probably didn't know the meaning of your sentence. But now you said something similar, can I understand that, in your memory, Something more, or something changed?"

Xi Zheng looked at Qu Shengning in doubt.

Qu Chengning looked at Xi Zheng: "Because I know very well that I have never blow-dried your hair before."

"You never let me touch your hair. Even if I ask you to blow-dry your hair at a very harmonious time, we will have an argument in less than a minute, and then it will be nothing."

"But you look familiar, I'm sure there will be no one else, I'm keeping a close eye on the outside, the aunt at home won't indulge you so much, so, Xiao Zheng..."

"Tell me, the me in your memory, is it me?"

Xi Zheng was stunned: "...it's you."

How could it not be Qu Shengning?Just like what Qu Shengning said, all the friends he met in the outside world are controlled by the scale, what position, what distance, what relationship, and there will never be a single person who will be so close to him that one tidies the table, one washes the dishes, one Drying the hair for the other, in the past 18 years, including all the boys of the same age from my own relatives, counting all of them, there is only one Qu Shengning who will be so close to him.

Although, their closeness is always accompanied by disputes.

But no matter in anyone's eyes, even in Qu Shengning's and Xi Zheng's own eyes, if there is a non-blood relationship and the closest person in the world, it can only be each other.

So Xi Zheng has no doubt at all that this person will be someone other than Qu Chengning.

But from what Qu Shengning meant, it doesn't seem to be him?

Xi Zheng said blankly: "But, I remember, there is indeed a person who cooks for me and washes the dishes for me; I wash my hair and don't blow it, it's him... If this person is not you, then who is it? There is no one else."

"Who would treat me like this?"

"If it were me," Qu Chengning said, "every time I get close to you, I would record it in my diary, and my diary would be the most intuitive existence. But as close as you said, my No similar traces have been found in the diary. Xiao Zheng, think again."

"What are you thinking!" Xi Zheng was angry, and he said anxiously, "It's you, you are you, or you are not! Maybe it's just my brain twitching for a while! You forgot, when you are sick, I am also sick, just treat it as me Is the disease not cured?"

Seeing this, Qu Shengning quickly comforted him softly: "Don't worry about Xiaozheng, this is nothing, maybe I really missed it?"

Xi Zheng was quiet for a while, then shook his head: "...No, if it was really you, I should remember clearly. After all, we have never had a private moment where we can coexist peacefully."

"That's because I can't live in peace with you." Qu Chengning stretched out his finger, and tapped Xizheng's lips, his eyes were deep, "Xiaozheng, you know my thoughts now, and when you think about it, you You know, I am a lunatic who is always paying attention not to cross the line, and is desperately looking forward to getting close to you."

Xi Zheng flinched.

"I'm going to take a shower," Qu Chengning sighed, retracted his fingers, got up and said to Xi Zheng, "It's too late, you go to bed first."

Xi Zheng nodded silently.

He probably won't be able to sleep tonight, but going to bed earlier is less embarrassing than staring blankly at Qu Chengning to go to bed.

As Xi Zheng expected, he was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes were closed and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He kept recalling Qu Shengning's words, and he was also thinking, is it Qu Shengning?If so, when, where, and why did the atmosphere between them become so... intimate?

After thinking about it, Qu Chengning had already come out, covered in moisture, without turning on the light, went to bed silently, shook off the quilt, gently embraced Xi Zheng, who was sleeping on his side, into his arms, adjusted He settled down, intending to fall asleep just like that.

Xi Zheng stiffened his body and didn't dare to move at all, he let Qu Chengning hold him. Fortunately, after the man just hugged him, he didn't move any more, and his body exuded a faint body temperature. There was even breathing from the top of his head, and the chest that was pressed against his back rose and fell. Unknowingly, Xi Zheng slowly relaxed his mind. After a day of tension, he finally relaxed...

When I wake up, it's dawn.

Xi Zheng was sleeping in the middle of the bed, and the person hugging him just got up, and there was still a faint body temperature on the side of the imprint of a person, Xi Zheng touched it with his hands in a daze, then rubbed his eyes, sat up halfway, and sat up. Looking around with a tousled hair.

Qu Chengning was in front of the full-length mirror, wearing only a pair of shorts, holding a shirt in his hands, and when he was about to put it on, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him!

Qu Shengning turned his head abruptly, and his gaze met Xi Zheng who was on the bed. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xi Zheng's surprised expression.

"Qu Chengning, your body...the red marks are moving!"