Boyfriends are crazy

"Is there anything I can do to help you?..."

"Thank you, and I wish you a happy life."

Shen Xibai, who returned to work, continued to use his friendly voice to chat with strangers who needed to relieve their depression.

Everything seems to be back to normal, but there seems to be something different.

Chu Qingtian's company used a very strange way, the inexplicable stock plummeted, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the overwhelming scandal and gossip entered the public's field of vision as the incident continued to ferment.

Chu Qingtian's fans also spontaneously united and organized, and began to speak out for the legality of homosexuality. Whether same-sex marriage is legal has also been included in the issue.

Many closeted celebrities also took advantage of this special occasion to bravely come out. Even theater chain cinemas surprisingly released foreign films related to same-sex themes for the first time. It seems that everything is getting better.

And Shen Xibai was also named "the most handsome operator" by the majority of netizens, and became popular on the Internet.

There was also a group of mysterious people who spontaneously took screenshots of Shen Xibai and Fu Yanqing merging in a live broadcast room of a gourmet internet celebrity, and silently fell in love with this pair of good-looking cp.

Together with the entire society, they began to care about the psychological state of the majority of citizens.

In this era of affluent life, people's mental health and intermittent depression are gradually being paid attention to.

"Thank you." Chu Qingtian stared into the distance, her pale face was still incomparably frightening, without any trace of vitality or blood.

Chu Qingtian's figure was already close to translucent, which was a sign that it was about to dissipate.

Fu Yanqing glanced at her sideways, and said expressionlessly, "Do you have any last wishes?"

Chu Qingtian's eyes were empty, "I am an orphan, without father and mother, I don't have to worry about too many people in life and death, but..."

She paused, a flash of pain flashed across her expression, and her voice was weak, "I don't know what she will do after I leave..."

——The "she" refers to her sweetheart.

Fu Yanqing raised his chin slightly, but his expression still didn't change much.

He pushed something in front of Chu Qingtian, and said in a cold voice, "Go find her."

The damp wind blew the leaves trembling and making rustling noises.

Chu Qingtian's eyes widened suddenly, the damp cold wind blew her hair, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and held something in her palm.

"...thanks..."

The man's expression was still cold, without any warmth.

Chu Qingtian's figure also slowly disappeared in place, like a gust of wind.

Shen Xibai who finally got off work suddenly poured a big mouthful of water into his mouth.

His throat became very dry during the day's work.

But he packed his things quickly, and his steps were very eager, as if he was going to a date from spring, and he was very impatient.

"Xiao Shen is in such a hurry to leave today?" The colleague next to him noticed this scene and couldn't help joking.

Shen Xibai smiled without pretending, "Yes, someone will pick me up."

Another colleague also joked, "Is that handsome guy in black again?"

Fu Yanqing was what they called the handsome guy in black.

After all, Shen Xibai is considered to be half an Internet celebrity. Although he doesn't have a public account, there are many people in their company who follow the information related to him online.

Naturally, they had heard about Shen Xibai's "adultery".

What's more, this handsome guy in black basically came to pick up Shen Xibai to and from get off work every day, it was really hard for people not to notice.

Shen Xibai smirked, pretended to be stupid and laughed awkwardly, then shook his hands.

She blushed silently.

Simply, everyone had no malicious intentions, chatted casually for a few words, and then let Shen Xibai leave on his own.

Shen Xibai breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Shen Xibai went out, he saw a tall and thin figure of a man from a distance.

Even if there was a distance, Shen Xibai could clearly feel the man's lingering gaze falling on him calmly.

The face that had no warmth in the first place suddenly showed a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, without waiting for Shen Xibai to take the initiative, the man took the first step, striding towards his direction.

Fu Yanqing grabbed Shen Xibai's hand, feeling the delicate and soft texture of the palm like silk, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Shen Xibai's eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and his pupils were shining with hope.

The relationship between the two of them is not much different from that of ordinary lovers. Fu Yanqing will not make some inhuman actions, and picks up Shen Xibai to and from get off work every day, and he no longer scares Shen Xibai in the form of a ghost.

The means of transportation to go out are all buses and subways. If it weren't for the fact that men would do some foul things on the bed sometimes, Shen Xibai would have almost forgotten that the man in front of him was not a person, but a living ghost.

"Soon," the man leaned down, and kissed Shen Xibai's eyes lightly, the arc of his mouth never restrained since Shen Xibai appeared.

Shen Xibai hammered the man's shoulder, blushing silently, "Stay outside, don't make trouble."

The man breathed on his eyelashes, and Shen Xibai's eyelashes trembled happily a few times.

He teased, "Is it okay to mess around at home?"

"..." In terms of thick-skinnedness, Shen Xibai was honest and honest. He had never won against him. When he heard the man start spitting flirtatious words again, he silently tilted his head and began to pretend that he couldn't hear him.

But how could a man let him go so easily, and put him in his arms, "Let's go, go home now."

"..."

As the saying goes, food and sex are also human nature.

.........

"Speak clearly."

Afterwards, Shen Xibai, paralyzed in Fu Yanqing's arms, raised his head without warning, and leaned his head on the man's shoulder, revealing his slender and fair neck.

"Huh?" The man's voice was as soft as a whisper, he turned his head and put the tip of his nose on Shen Xibai's chin, carefully and greedily sniffing the scent of the man in his arms.

"Why did you die?" Shen Xibai opened his mouth without any malice, and asked this question that he had always been curious about.

Perhaps it was because Shen Xibai himself felt that there was something wrong with asking this question, so he almost bit his tongue when he finished speaking.

The man's expression remained the same, he was still lazy and wanton, his right hand grabbed Shen Xibai's fidgeting fingers, and then played with them carefully like a little kid who got his favorite toy.

His lips were pursed into a line, his voice was neither painful nor itchy, without too much emotion, he simply said two words, "Save people."

This answer was a bit unexpected, and Shen Xibai's expression was in a daze, "...to save someone?"

The man closed his eyes for a second, then opened them again, hugged the person in his arms even tighter, let out a satisfied sigh, raised his eyebrows, and smiled in a very relaxed tone, "Surprised?"

Shen Xibai's light brown eyelashes trembled slightly, clearly feeling the slow movement of the palm clinging to his waist, he swallowed a little stiffly, "...Yes, a little."

Shen Xibai's expression was still calm, but his breathing became a little short, and he raised his head from the man's shoulder embarrassingly.

Fu Yanqing's shoulders were broad and thin, and Shen Xibai could still smell the unique hormones of men when he leaned on them. It was cold and had the bitter taste of sandalwood. The smell was very consistent with the temperament of a man.

His eyes lifted slightly, he pulled the corner of his mouth with a pensive expression, and added casually, "He saved a drowning old man."

Shen Xibai was even more surprised, his beautiful eyes opened slightly.

After all, when he met a man for the first time, what the man said shocked him too much.

Especially in getting along these days, he can clearly feel that men are extremely indifferent to everything about others, and even have a little indifference to life.

So he was a little surprised that Fu Yanqing died because of saving someone.

The man pecked Shen Xibai's wrist and held it in the palm of his hand. Shen Xibai's hand was so white that it shone brightly.

Fu Yanqing continued in an ethereal tone, "Actually, I'm also quite surprised."

"Huh?" Shen Xi frowned, and blinked twice in a daze.

The man's eyes darkened, and he hugged Shen Xibai tightly. The cold wind from his mouth lifted the young man's forehead hair, making his already fair cheeks look even more blush.

The man's hand clung to Shen Xibai's face, his fingertips were cold, Shen Xibai trembled twice almost out of instinct, and the numbness spread from his spine to his subcutaneous nerve tissue.

"It's a good thing you're back." The man interjected without beginning or end, his voice was so light and floaty that it didn't sound too real.

Shen Xibai was in a daze at first, but after the man had finished speaking for a while, he became bewildered.

But because the man's tone was too light and hoarse, Shen Xibai even went to the point of doubting whether he had auditory hallucinations.

The man stared at Shen Xibai's feathery eyelashes, chuckled twice, "I love you."

"..."

Shen Xi's white, almost transparent skin slowly revealed a drunken blush, and his pupils were watery, like a frightened snow rabbit.

He shrank his neck stiffly, stared at the ceiling, and staggered the line of sight with the man, "...Oh."

Although he said so in his mouth, he still obediently leaned into the man's arms, softened his strength, and let the man hug him meekly, as if silently responding to the man's feelings.

Shen Xibai shrank his body subconsciously as he listened to his heartbeat that kept accelerating.

He didn't hear the man speak for a long time. Unable to bear the palpitations, he raised his head again, like a white goose whose neck was being slaughtered, with its neck bent in a graceful arc.

He was just about to look back, but the man saw the needle, quickly lowered his head, bit his lower lip, grinded it carefully, and put it in his mouth.

Shen Xibai was startled, but he didn't resist, and responded to the other party's feelings in a small arc.

......

I don't know how long it took, the intermittent humming ended, and Shen Xi rested his head on the man's neck wearily.

Fu Yanqing was like a cold snake, silently licking Shen Xibai's neck, delicate and itchy.

Shen Xibai took a breath, bit the man's shoulder, and hummed softly, "I love you too."

The man's hands that were still moving frantically stopped, without saying a word, he once again hugged Shen Xibai's flexible waist, and an unusual dark color flashed in his eyes, crazy and hot.

The dense kisses were like drizzle, falling on Shen Xibai's face without any rules, eager and impatient.

Full of love.