I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

The flickering light and shadow were getting closer to Qishui, and through the moonlight shining through the window, Qishui clearly outlined this face that fascinated him—lazy posture, cold and arrogant aura, handsome as a sculpture His facial features perfectly coincided with the person he had loved for so long.

He really did not admit his mistake, it was Feng Chen.

The unreachable male god is standing in front of him at the moment, Qi Shui has no time to think about other messy things in his mind, he subconsciously raises his hand, wanting to touch Feng Chen, his eyes are scorching hot and down to dust love meaning.

Feng Chen put away his phone and approached, seeing Xiao stammer staring at him in a daze as if he was sleepwalking, he laughed softly, and touched him: "Are you sleepy?"

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up Qishui and put him on the dining table, with a meaningful smile on his slightly raised mouth, he said slowly: "Little stammer, no wonder you don't call me senior brother, it turns out that you like to call me God D .”

A "little stammer" completely awakened Qi Shui, who seemed to be dreaming—the doubts that he hadn't considered at all just now, and the joy that dazzled his mind, were shattered at this moment.

Feng Chen came to look for Shen Xi.

Feng Chen, whom he had always loved silently, didn't know what he looked like from the beginning to the end, so how could he come looking for him.

Qishui pinched her own hand tightly with her fingertips, forcing herself to avoid Feng Chen's sight, fearing that Feng Chen would recognize that she was not Shen Xi.

Feng Chen pinched Qishui's chin, breathed closer, moved down a little bit along his dodging line of sight, and finally stopped at the corner of Qishui's mouth: "Little friend, how did I tell you, don't come out at night, or—"

"I will eat you."

He has not been able to get relief. The fire has come back at this moment, and because of the cover of the night, it is even more severe than before. After finishing speaking, Feng Chen lightly bites Qi Shui's Adam's apple, and after a short rub, he moves away again. The gradually approaching breath gently brushed Qishui's thin lips again, only a short distance away from kissing her.

Qishui's heart was beating violently. As early as when Feng Chen's extremely sexy voice rubbed against the tip of his nose, his heart and soul had already been hooked. He couldn't help stretching out his hand, carefully embracing Feng Chen's waist, like a silent acquiescence.

He thought shamefully in his heart, let him use Shen Xi's name to have sex with Feng Chen all night.

When the slender fingertips touched Feng Chen through a thin layer of clothes, Feng Chen suddenly stopped moving, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Chen clasped Qishui's chin with one hand, touched Qishui's forehead with the other hand, and looked at Qishui through the dim light shining into the room from the window.

It's impossible for little stammer to be so proactive, unless he's burned out.

The sudden question awakened Qi Shui in an instant, he suddenly woke up, and saw Feng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly in the dark night, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Feng Chen became suspicious!

Qi Shui immediately let go of his hand, his fingertips clenched the edge of the table and fell backwards, avoiding Feng Chen's gaze that was so sharp that he couldn't look directly, and blurted out: "I, I'm hungry."

Thanks to his years of getting along with Shen Xi, imitating Shen Xi's character may be difficult, but it is not difficult to imitate Shen Xi's tone and voice.

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, and rubbed the kid who had become shy again, with a gentle smile in his eyes as usual: "What do you want to eat?"

Qi Shui spit out a few words very lightly: "Fire, hot pot."

"Okay, eat hot pot tomorrow." Feng Chen straightened up, carried Qi Shui off the dining table, and lazily walked towards the bedroom with his shoulders on his shoulders, "Sleep well, and when you wake up, there will be hot pot to eat."

Qi Shui let out a "hmm" out of her mind, and after Feng Chen carried him to the bed, she couldn't help holding Feng Chen's clothes, and asked him softly, "You, when are you leaving?"

Feng Chen gave a "tsk", bent down, and stubbornly bit Xia Qishui's chin: "Little friend, you drove me away when I just came? It's not kind."

Qi Shui's heart immediately burst into joy - does this mean that as long as Feng Chen is still there, he may see him a few more times? !

He has never been so eager to occupy this body for a while longer than now, even if, even if he is just Shen Xi's substitute.

"Be obedient, sleep well, don't come out to test my self-control." Feng Chen restrainedly placed a soft kiss on Qishui's forehead, straightened up, covered Qishui with a quilt, and gently closed the door.

Qishui's fingertips were trembling, and every part of the blood in his body was screaming crazily for this sudden, gentle kiss.

This was the first time Feng Chen kissed him, the first time.

Even though they had done the most intimate thing in the world, Feng Chen's touch on him was limited to his lower face, there was no foreplay, no communication, only the life of being forced to do it by the effect of the medicine. Theoretically vent. Vent.

Qi Shui tried her best to suppress her shortness of breath. After hearing the sound of Feng Chen closing the door and leaving, she immediately jumped out of bed, walked to the door lightly, pressed the handle, and stared at the door through a narrow gap. Watching Feng Chen's leaving back.

The night blurred his fiery gaze when he looked at Feng Chen, but it couldn't separate the fiery love in his heart.

This is the male god he has liked for so long, and there is only a wall separating him from him at this moment.He put his ear close to the wall obsessively, listening to the sound of Feng Chen picking up his mobile phone to play games, listening to the rustling sound when he was tossing and turning on the sofa, listening to his inaudible breathing in the night, and then , in my mind, gradually piece together Feng Chen's appearance at the moment.

No one knows that the trembling in Qi Shui's voice when imitating Shen Xi is real. When facing the person he likes, that kind of humbleness that unconsciously lowers his posture from the bottom of his heart, and the love that will come out of his eyes even if he covers his mouth , are all true. (Note)

Feng Chen, Shen Xi.

After an unknown time, Qi Shui withdrew his hand dejectedly, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, almost collapsed after pieced together the truth.

Why is it Shen Xi...

When this idea came to Qishui's mind at the first time, Qishui himself subconsciously denied it - why can't it be Shen Xi? !

No one would dislike Shen Xi, including Qishui.

As long as you get along with Shen Xi, every tiny sparkle on his body will fatally attract everyone.

Qi Shui beat his head in dismay, unable to imagine how he would compete with Shen Xi, he wandered around the room like a wandering soul, until he felt that Shen Xi, who seemed to have become sober, was regaining the initiative in his body. He could hardly resist, and after Qishui closed the door with his last bit of reason, he fell asleep in a second.

When Shen Xi woke up, the sky was bright.

He felt as if he had a dream. In the dream, Feng Chen came to look for him, but he disappeared again. Shen Xi got off the bed in panic and went straight to the living room. When he saw that Feng Chen was really not on the sofa, he was completely stunned. I froze for a moment.

Are you leaving?Or never came?

Only after experiencing the warmth did he realize how lonely a person's new year is. Feng Chen, who came all the way to find Shen Xi, planted an inseparable bond in Shen Xi's heart that had never been turbulent. He trembled his fingers, Carefully touched the quilt that Feng Chen had covered, and when he found that it was warm inside, and there was still Feng Chen's suitcase under the sofa, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He's still there, he hasn't left him.

Shen Xi returned to the bedroom, found out his mobile phone, and called Feng Chen.

Feng Chen answered quickly.

"What's the matter? Miss me?" The lazy and hoarse voice came to Shen Xi's ears through the receiver, with the same casual tone as usual, and teasing.

In the past, Shen Xi would have blushed instantly when he heard Feng Chen's rascal words, but at this moment, when Feng Chen's provocative words touched his heart, Shen Xi's heart that had been at a loss and had no place to stay suddenly settled down , he nodded very lightly, and suddenly realized that Feng Chen couldn't see, so he nodded very hard.

He missed him very much, even when he couldn't see him, he already missed Feng Chen very much.

Feng Chen is on his way to the urban area. The town where Shen Xi's family is located is just a supermarket. The ingredients are not complete. Many children don't have anything they like to eat, and the meat doesn't look fresh. Feng Chen checked the nearest to the town. He drove away from the supermarket, not daring to wake Shen Xi who was still sleeping.

Seeing Shen Xi calling at this moment, it must be because he didn't see him in a hurry after waking up, Feng Chen's heart softened, it was as sweet as drinking a large bowl of rock sugar water, even the corners of his mouth and tail were raised up to the sky , couldn't help playing a few more hooligans: "Do you know how troublesome you were last night?"

Shen Xi was puzzled: "Huh?"

"You hugged me last night and didn't let go, and you insisted on making me cook hot pot for you in the middle of the night, tsk, kid, why didn't I realize that you can act like a baby before." Feng Chen teased Shen Xi half-truthfully, his voice After turning around, he smiled and said the truth again, with a sweet tone, "You can kill me if you act coquettishly."

When Feng Chen lazily said the word "hot pot", Shen Xi's ignorant face immediately lost all color, and his whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave, and the blood all over his body suddenly became cold.

Seven waters!It's Qishui!

He really showed up!

Shen Xi's toes seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move, the bitter winter air swept in from all directions, avoiding the faint morning light, and lightly swept over the boy's pale face and fingertips that were also whitened.

After a long time, when Feng Chen didn't hear Shen Xi's words for a long time, he thought his signal had been cut off and was about to call back again, Shen Xi suddenly regained consciousness.

He closed his eyes hard, forcing himself to regain his composure: "I, I might be sleepwalking."

Feng Chen laughed softly: "Then trouble Xishen to come to my bed directly when sleepwalking next time, I will be very welcome."

As always, the rascally words clearly reached Shen Xi's ears, but it made Shen Xi feel at ease more than ever before—Feng Chen hadn't found out yet—that is to say, Qi Shui who suddenly appeared last night did not reveal secret.

Shen Xi didn't know how he hung up the phone in the end, he fell down on the sofa in a daze, desperately trying to find a way to hide the secret, but found that there was no solution.

Except to let Feng Chen go as soon as possible, or he has been clinging to the control of this body, otherwise, there is no other way.

Shen Xi sat on the sofa in a daze. After an unknown period of time, he suddenly regained his senses when the roar of a sports car sounded outside.

He subconsciously stood up, without even taking his coat, and hurried to the door.

Feng Chen parked the car, carrying a few heavy bags of shopping bags in both hands, just looked up, and saw Shen Xi standing there with bare feet wearing slippers and thin pajamas, dazed.

Seeing this, Feng Chen's heart tightened.

He directly threw the things on the ground, stepped forward quickly, hugged Shen Xi horizontally and entered the room, his tone was rare and serious: "Why did you run out without clothes? It's such a cold day, what should I do if I get frostbite?!"

Feng Chen put Shen Xi on the sofa, wrapped him in a quilt, then took off his down jacket neatly, sat opposite Shen Xi, and covered his cold feet in his arms.

When the warm palm touched Shen Xi, he trembled and instinctively shrank back, but was wrapped even tighter by Feng Chen.

"Shy again?" Feng Chen smiled and pinched Shen Xi's feet. Seeing his ears flushed with embarrassment, he raised his lips and deliberately teased him with what happened last night, "Last night you hugged me and made me laugh." I'll sleep with you, tsk, when you wake up, you will turn your face and deny anyone."

Shen Xi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he asked Feng Chen in a trembling voice: "Really, really?"

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows: "If God Xi doesn't believe it, let me sleep with you in my arms tonight, or I will know everything."

Shen Xi was at a loss and uneasy by his ambiguous and rascally words, afraid of leaking the truth if he continued to ask, so he had no choice but to turn his head away and pretend that he really suffered from sleepwalking last night.

Feng Chen used the kung fu to warm Shen Xi's body to play hooligans for a while, and then let Shen Xi go, the sun was shining outside, and the rising smoke lingered from every house, mixing with the rice The smell of incense and fireworks filled the whole street.

Shen Xi sorted and coded a lot of ingredients that Feng Chen had bought, and started making lunch.

Young Master Feng doesn't know how to do anything, he still stays in the kitchen and refuses to leave, feeds Shen Xi a bite with his mouth for a while, and lets Shen Xi feed him for a while, all in all he is very tiresome.

Until the meal, Shen Xi's face was still covered with a lingering hotness.

Young Master Feng took advantage of everything in his mouth and hands, and he was resurrected with blood all over the floor after eating lunch. Now that he remembered that the New Year's gift he brought to the children hadn't been delivered yet, he found more reasons to play hooligans.

"Sit here and wait for me." Feng Chen pushed Shen Xi who came out of the kitchen to the sofa, dragged out the box, and started looking for gifts.

Shen Xi didn't know why, so he obediently waited for Feng Chen.

A few seconds later, Feng Chen found the gift from the messy suitcase, without getting up, he bent one knee and squatted at Shen Xi's feet, and handed the delicate box to Shen Xi.

He was holding the box in one hand, and the other hand was naturally hanging by his leg. He was about to open it when he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his posture.

Tsk, Young Master Feng's brain is short-circuited. Isn't this posture just like a marriage proposal?

Thinking of this, Feng Chen became stubborn, took Shen Xi's hand directly, crossed his fingers on his chest, and said solemnly: "Mr. Shen, are you willing to accept this boy kneeling in front of you?"

Shen Xi was startled, really thought that Feng Chen's box contained a ring, looked at him helplessly, wanted to agree, but couldn't make a sound from his throat.

The rationality in his heart that had been firmly suppressing his emotions began to make trouble at this moment, forcing the words he could not speak to turn into mist covering his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Xi's eyes turned red suddenly, as if he was about to be forced to cry, Feng Chen quickly stood up, not to mention how much he blamed himself, took Shen Xi into his arms, rubbed his head, and explained to him: "There is no Rings are cufflinks, my New Year's gift to you."

However, what Feng Chen didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Shen Xi's black jade-like eyes seemed to be denser than before.

The bottom of Shen Xi's heart was an isolated island that collapsed following Feng Chen's phrase "New Year's gift", and the place was in a mess——New Year's gift, this sentence, Grandma would say to him every year when she was still alive, but since Grandma left, in this world, There are no relatives who will prepare gifts for him during the New Year.

It has been a long, long time, and Shen Xi, who has not celebrated the New Year, is in the tenth year after Grandma left, and Feng Chen will say this to him when he comes.

The Feng Chen he loves, the Feng Chen who loves him.

Shen Xi desperately suppressed the soreness in his throat and forced back tears, not wanting to make himself look so worthless.

Feng Chen looked at the kid who just stared at him blankly, unable to say a word, lowered his head, kissed his trembling eyelashes lightly, and joked with him: "You look at me like this and cry, it always makes me feel like I bullied you, tsk, if I don't prove the crime of bullying you, wouldn't I be wronged."

The mist in Shen Xi's eyes instantly disappeared without a trace of shame, he was embarrassed to look at Feng Chenyou's deep gaze, so he had to lower his eyelids to avoid him, and replied softly: "I, I didn't give it to you, prepare to give it to you." .”

"No hurry." Feng Chen smiled and turned Shen Xi's face, glanced meaningfully at Shen Xi's slightly exposed collarbone, and said unhurriedly, "Anyway, I will be here for a few days, you can use other way to make it up to me, eh?"

Shen Xi's heart trembled, he didn't dare to respond to Feng Chen, he could only hide himself in a shell like an ostrich, praying in his heart that Qi Shui would never appear again.

The two had their own thoughts, one wanted to stay with Shen Xi for a while, and the other was terrified to stay awake and dare not sleep. Before Shen Xi could figure out how long he could suffer with his willpower, Feng Chen had some ideas. reason for having to leave.

On the third day after arriving at Shen Xi's house, Feng Chen received a call from Tong Qian.

"Xiaochen, are you disconnected from the Internet or have you gone abroad for the New Year?! Why haven't you responded to the message I sent you? Come back quickly, your hip-hop competition is about to start recording."

Feng Chen thought for a long time before he remembered the promise he had made to Tong Qian before, and he felt like swearing—fuck, if he had known that he would be able to spend this New Year with the children, what kind of competition would he take part in?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, Feng Chen hung up the phone with a cold face, and prepaid Shen Xi for a month's molestation opportunity in advance with the reason of leaving, then let go of the child, and reluctantly started packing luggage.

Shen Xi suppressed the embarrassment that Feng Chen made his whole body hot, stopped Feng Chen, and helped him fold his clothes. In a short while, the suitcase that was still a mess when he came was neatly organized.

At this moment, Feng Chen had no time to tease Shen Xi anymore. He glanced at his watch, reluctantly imprinted a gentle wen on the corner of Shen Xi's mouth, and said in a low voice: "I will go back when school starts, and wait for me at school."

Feng Chen was not the only one who was reluctant, Shen Xi closed his eyes, accepted Feng Chen's restrained kiss with a trembling heart that almost jumped out of his throat, and nodded.

It was only when Feng Chen's sports car turned into a small black spot that he could never see again, that Shen Xi withdrew his dazed gaze, and no longer greeted and sent him to the necessary gate, closing it with a "Ga Ya", silently watching the thin figure of his master , silently returned to the cold room where he was left alone.

The room was no different from when Feng Chen came here, but it seemed that there was more of that man's breath, in every place that Shen Xi could touch, along the air and into every inch of his blood.

He has already started thinking about Feng Chen.

Shen Xi sat on the sofa, curled himself into the quilt covered by Feng Chen, he had never been so clearly aware of his deep attachment to Feng Chen like this moment.

He leaned against the wall slowly, and for a long time, amidst the melancholy thoughts mixed with worry and longing, he fell into a deep sleepiness.

After Shen Xi woke up, as soon as he turned on the light, he felt that Qi Shui was looking at him irritably.

"Why, what's the matter?" Shen Xi was puzzled.

Qishui ignored him, rushed out, carefully searched along all the corners, even opened the gate, searched over and over again on the quiet path, and finally had to accept that Feng Chen had left fact.

"Who is he?" Qi Shui, who was tired of searching, suppressed his anger and asked Shen Xi word by word.

Shen Xi was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he realized that Qi Shui's preface did not match his words, and explained softly: "Same, classmate."

Qishui looked at Shen Xi in disbelief, and his tone was almost questioning for a moment: "Is it just a classmate?!"

Shen Xi was confused by Qi Shui's sudden questioning, subconsciously took a step back, and wanted to explain that they were really just classmates - but he couldn't say it.

Even though he and Feng Chen are not together, what is the difference between all the intimate behaviors they have done, and lovers? !

Shen Xi can deceive himself and others, but he can't deceive Qishui who knows him best.

"Are you in love with him?" After Shen Xi's long silence that was almost acquiescent, Qi Shui finally came to this conclusion that made him shudder - restrained like Shen Xi, he would not lie or speak out bravely The three words "I love him", the biggest response he can make to his feelings, is to admit silently at this moment.

Shen Xi was startled suddenly, and didn't know how to speak - every word and every sentence Qi Shui said seemed to be stuck on his body, and he cut open the fig leaf that was already riddled with holes, revealing his bitterness inside. hidden feelings.

"So, what you said to me last time was not a joke—" Qishui recalled Shen Xi's previous words at this moment, and his eyes were covered with an unbelievable and miserable smile, "Because of him, you have to drive away." I'm going."

Shen Xi was forced to be speechless by Qi Shui's questioning step by step, he kept leaning back until he retreated to the corner, with nowhere to go.

The one who should come will always come, Feng Chen, Qishui, he can only choose one.

Shen Xi closed his eyes hard, suppressed all the overwhelming emotions such as reluctance, pain and self-blame, and admitted in a low voice: "Yes."

His voice was very soft, but when it fell into Qishui's ears, it still set off a stormy sea.

Qishui clenched his fists tightly, and in the air where only a violent heartbeat could be heard, he looked at Shen Xi, looked at this familiar but unfamiliar face, and made a gesture that he would have done otherwise. A choice that makes the same decision.

However, it still hurts.

There was a long period of silence in the room, and the long and terrifying silent confrontation was like a hurricane in the deep sea, swallowing two people together-both sides were hurt, and there was no winner.

After an unknown period of time, Qi Shui finally raised his head, looked directly at Shen Xi, and said word by word: "I can return my body to you intact."

"but--"

He met Shen Xi's shocked and bewildered eyes, laughed suddenly, and said slowly and masochistically, "This body is already incomplete."

Shen Xi looked at Qi Shui blankly, not understanding what Qi Shui was saying.

"I'm not a tutor, I'm not you, I don't like to read books and I don't like to deal with naive people." Qi Shui raised her eyes and looked out of the window, as if she saw the scene with Feng Chen that night through the dense night—— That was his only good memory, so good that he even secretly watched the video of Feng Chen dancing countless times later, reminiscing over and over again all the moves Feng Chen did to him that night.

But now, there will be none.

Qishui withdrew his gaze, looked at Shen Xi, and said word by word in a self-torturing voice that was almost joyful: "I like to sing, so I have been working as a resident singer in bars, you should know what it is like to go to bars Man, I was there, dedicating this body to the person I like."

Shen Xi's whole being, after hearing the last sentence, all his rationality and calmness collapsed.

The author has something to say: Note: 1) "Cover your mouth, and love will come out of your eyes." Source - Internet

2) I saw a little cutie asking about the conversation between Shen Xi and Qishui. When Pudding was written, it was the process of imagining two personalities talking to each other in a virtual space (similar to the existence of the brain), including the physical body. Whoever is in control is the one who speaks and who takes the initiative. The two personalities coexist peacefully with each other until there is no gap, but most of the time it is Shen Xi who controls the body, and it is stronger than Qishui's control~ I guess the cuties will see this too It can be seen that the split personality is defined by Pudding himself (shame and cover your face. jpg), I hope the cuties will not be too serious, Pudding bows first to apologize, I hope all the cuties have a good time reading the article !

Thanks to "Lemo" and "White Owl·Youwan" who threw mine into the pudding, "Yun Shen I don't know the place", "Che Shiyi", "Qian Liuli" who watered Wenwen, and all the little cuties who supported the pudding. , compare your heart!