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Jian Zhe didn't speak, the carriage was very quiet, so quiet that Xia Yi didn't dare to breathe normally.

The night was blocked out of the car window, like ink, getting darker and darker.

Jian Zhe closed his eyes, while Xia Yi looked at him.His chest was tight and aching. He wanted to take a deep breath, but he was afraid of disturbing the quiet of the night. He could only endure it and let the emotions of the embankment overwhelm him.

How to do.

He misses the past so much.

The villa, the black leather, the room, the school gate, the sunshine in summer, the snow scene in winter, and even the mice that he once thought were hideous, are now beautified and cute in his memory.

Jian Zhe in his youth, even wearing the most common white shirt, is more eye-catching than all the famous brands - he will always wait for him at the school gate, no matter it is windy or rainy, like a quiet and strong tree, then For many years, never moved an inch.

Xia Yi was swept away by memories, thinking of his previous life - at that time, he still had a family, parents who loved him, Uncle Jian who always protected him, brother Jian Zhe whom he had always loved, and the lively black man who loved getting into trouble. Pi, now, both parents and Uncle Jian have passed away, Hei Pi has become a vicissitudes old cat, and Jian Zhe...Jian Zhe also wants to be separated from him.

Even if painful things happened in the past, Xia Yi has to admit that Jian Zhe is the only bond that connects him to the past, it is the existence that he still regards as a relative and reliance in his subconscious, and now he will be separated from him, goodbye is far away, His heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, and all the blood was squeezed out, only filled with pain and sorrow.

He didn't want Jian Zhe to see him like this - he turned around and curled up, trying to hide his embarrassment.

Jane Zhe opened her eyes.

He didn't fall asleep, but he wanted Xia Yi to have a good rest, so he didn't talk to him all the time.He felt the movement of Xia Yi turning over. In the night, he curled up quietly, his forehead almost reaching his knees. This is a very insecure sleeping position. When he was a child, Xia Yi would only hide under the covers like this when he was sad. inside.

Jian Zhe's eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw Xia Yi's shoulders tremble slightly, he sat up, and whispered: "Xia Yi?"

The deep voice was very clear in the carriage, and Xia Yi responded: "...um."

Short syllables with a hoarse trill.

Jian Zhe was stunned for a moment.

He raised his hand, and lightly placed his palm on Xia Yi's hair, and rubbed it twice, his voice was very gentle, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Don't be so gentle with him.

Xia Yi buried his head even deeper.

Jian Zhe looked at him, and dropped his palm from the tip of his hair.

He held his hand, wanting him to turn over, but Xia Yi's whole body was tense, just unwilling to face him, as if he wanted to guard his last line of defense.Jian Zhe smiled helplessly, and didn't force herself, but bent down, put her lips next to his ear, and said softly, "If you don't turn around, I'll kiss you."

This move really worked for Xia Yi.He turned around immediately, his eyes still red.

Facing Jian Zhe's gaze, he covered his eyes with his hands - but his throat was still rolling up and down.

He was desperately restraining himself, trying to cry silently.

Time froze for a second.

Jian Zhe's eyes darkened even more.

His heart ached violently, and he was caught off guard.

There are all kinds of feelings in my heart, but the most is helplessness, helplessness for myself, helplessness for Xia Yi.

Xia Yi seldom cried, never cried when fighting, never cried when his confession was rejected, never cried when bleeding, never cried when he was allergic to seafood, never cried when his stomach ached, was scolded by his father Xia Zhengyuan, and was fined to kneel in the yard and never cried, the last time I saw him cry , or because of the car accident ten years ago.

But tonight, Xia Yi was crying, he was crying silently, he didn't want to be seen by him, like a dog in distress, trembling all over, fragile and pitiful, at that moment, all the emotions in Jian Zhe's heart surged up, He forcefully took his hand away, with a questioning tone: "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Xia Yi said in a hoarse voice, "Leave me alone, I'll be fine in a while."

"Xia Yi." Jian Zhe looked down at him, and said in a deep voice, "Look at me."

Xia Yi turned his head and kept his voice steady, trying to make himself look as nonchalant as possible: "It's really fine, don't bother me, I'm tired and want to sleep."

"If you don't explain, is that what I think?"

"...What do you think?"

Jian Zhe was aggressive, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can't bear to part with you, so you're sad?"

Jian Zhe knows Xia Yi's Achilles heel, he is always so vulnerable.Sure enough, Xia Yi turned his face away, his voice and expression had returned to normal except his eyes were a little red: "I said, can you stop being so narcissistic..."

Jane Zhe lowered her head and kissed his lips.

It was the second time he had kissed him that night.This kiss was moist and soft, first lingering on the lips for a while, and then lightly separated from him, in the dark, the two looked at each other, very close, each other's breathing, heartbeat, clearly.Xia Yi looked at him with wide eyes, his pupils dilated slightly.Jian Zhe held his face, kissed his lips, and then kissed the corners of his eyes, which were still wet with slight tear stains.

Jian Zhe's heart ached again, and she kissed him, as if kissing a lost and recovered treasure, with incomparable tenderness.

"Jane Zhe, don't..."

Xia Yi wanted to push him away.

Such a night, such a mountain top, he was a little scared.

Afraid of himself, and also afraid of Jian Zhe.

I am afraid that things will be difficult to control, and everything will never go back to the beginning.

Jian Zhe looked at him and laughed softly: "Don't what, don't kiss you?"

Xia Yi lowered his eyes, a little out of breath: "You know."

"I don't know." Jian Zhe's warm fingertips rubbed against Xia Yi's lips, his voice was very deep, and he looked at his eyes with almost crazy love, "You are crying beside me, I can only understand it as you Don't want to leave me."

"I'm just still immersed in the role, not because of you..." Xia Yi defended palely.

Jian Zhe didn't pay attention, just smiled softly, her hoarse voice was full of obvious desire, without any concealment, "Xia Yi, I want to hug you, I can't control it anymore."

"Wait……"

Before he finished speaking, Jane swallowed the ending.

The shallow kiss just now Jian Zhe seemed no longer satisfied, Xia Yi leaned his head against the car window, afraid of being touched, Jian Zhe firmly pressed his hand on the back of his head, Xia Yi was forced to get close to him, his lips were covered by his Pry it open, and in an instant, the lips and tongues of the two are entangled together, inseparable and unable to stop.

This kiss was different from all their previous kisses. Jian Zhe's plunder was beyond Xia Yi's tolerance, and he was powerless to fight like a storm.But even so, Jian Zhe still felt that it wasn't enough. Xia Yi had no ability to resist such a fierce encroachment—not to mention that he was already in a state of turmoil, those feelings that oppressed his nerves, those throbbing caused by Jian Zhe, The dense pain in the heart, the constant cutting and chaos, Jian Zhe tightly oppressed him, so that he had no way out, those defensive lines he had built so high collapsed at this moment because of Jian Zhe's breath and body temperature. In his arms, Xia Yi once threw away his helmet and armor, and was defeated.

At that moment, Xia Yi suddenly realized that Jian Zhe was serious when he said that he wanted to hug him.

In the compartment, the air seemed to be ignited and heated up steadily.Jian Zhe hugged him, feeling Xia Yi's body gradually weakened, he stopped sacking the city, and changed to lingering comfort - Xia Yi finally got a chance to breathe, but his mind was blank.He clearly knows that if he doesn't refuse everything, he will go with the tide, but his hands don't have any strength. If Jane Zhe doesn't hold him tightly, he will probably slide down the car window and fall to the ground.

The night seemed to be disturbed.Jian Zhe left his lips, hugged him, and whispered his name softly in his ear: "Xia Yi."

Xia Yi's heartbeat slowed down, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around his waist.

"Xia Yi, I like you."

Jian Zhe's kiss fell on his forehead, and then on the hot earlobe, his voice was very low, like a sigh, "I like you."

Xia Yi bit his lip hard.

He is angry.

But the heart melted into a pool of spring water at this moment.

He whispered in his ear with such a voice, as if deliberately catching his weakness and making a foul, but he couldn't refuse.

The two bodies are close together, even the darkness can't hide Xia Yi's emotional reaction, his hot earlobes, chaotic heartbeat, rapid breathing, limp hands around his waist, and a pair of amber, Staring at him with watery eyes like glass beads, Jian Zhe's heart moved, kissed his earlobe, then grabbed his hand, kissed his fingertips lightly, Xia Yi was stunned, his body Trembling slightly.

In the next second, Jian Zhe hugged him and fell on the seat.

Everything is crazy and messed up.

Xia Yi panicked.

It shouldn't be like this.

Jian Zhe saw his uneasiness, lowered her head and kissed his forehead to comfort him, and joked with him with a smile: "Don't be afraid, it's not like you haven't seen a short movie."

"you……"

Xia Yi was being pinched back and forth, and when there was no way to retreat, a phone rang suddenly, the ringtone broke the silence, it was brisk and lively.

Xia Yi sat up in an instant, quickly took out his mobile phone, and pressed the answer button - the call came too timely and rescued him from the dire straits, otherwise, he might have really followed Jian Zhe's rhythm, everything It's out of control.

He found that every time Jian Zhe kissed him, he didn't seem to have the ability to refuse.

"Hey, Brother Yi, you haven't come back yet? I knocked on your door, but you weren't there. Where did you and President Jane go?"

On the other side, Qin Rui's worried voice came, Xia Yi looked at Jian Zhe, and quickly said: "The signal here is not good, I'll get out of the car and answer the phone."

While opening the car door, he said to the other end of the phone: "Jian Zhe and I are talking about the post-production movie promotion, um, I won't be back tonight, I want to chat..."

Xia Yi's figure was hidden in the night, and his voice gradually faded away.

There was still an ambiguous atmosphere in the carriage, the temperature dissipated, and everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.Jian Zhe leaned lazily on the seat, looking at Xia Yi's back as he fled in a hurry—a rare embarrassment, and he walked a little staggeringly, but it was really cute.

If you want to escape, you can escape, find excuses for bad signal, talk about the post-production movie promotion, and only that silly girl Qin Rui will believe him.

If it weren't for his probing and persecuting again and again, he probably would never see Xia Yi's panicked look, and he would never be able to touch his body, and feel the softness and reality that can never be touched in those dreams.

enough.

Jian Zhe lightly smiled, took out the lighter, and quietly lit a cigarette.