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Shen Yan.

The last strength seems to have been exhausted on those two words, although this strength is already very light.

The voice that shouted was just as soft, as soft as a whisper.

Then, Qi Jin felt that Shen Yan's movements stopped for a moment.Just stopped and didn't let go.

The moment of silence inside the house allowed the sound of the dense rain outside to sneak in.Between Shen Yan's hands and his body, it's like raindrops clinging to the window glass - even though they are still, there is still a sense of staying together.

Qi Min came back from a daze, and just regained some strength, but still used the same two words.

"Shen Yan..."

Shen Yan maintained this posture, motionless.

He was like a guilty person waiting to be sentenced, his head buried on the side of Qi Jin's neck was trembling slightly, he didn't say anything, he didn't justify anything, he just folded his arms subconsciously, and hugged the person in his arms tightly again.

No matter what punishment Qi Jin gave him, he wanted to cherish this moment of tenderness.

But what the other party said was not the rejection he imagined.It is not so much a denial as a permission.

"Don't be here," Qi Jin's fingers gently wrapped around his, and the slight friction between the knuckles brought into the voice, which was so hoarse that it could grind one's heart, "go to... the room."

The rain seems to be getting stronger, ding ding dong dong knocking on the glass, the raindrops on it no longer stay, as if bewitched by the street lamp lights, they flashed suddenly, leaving a long dazzling trace.

And Shen Yan's hands began to tremble.

He was suppressing something faintly, without saying a word.After a while, the hair on the temples rubbed slowly on Qi Jin's neck.

Feeling itchy, Qi Min raised his head unconsciously, and the collar of his shirt was pulled down because of this. Shen Yan suddenly followed his movements and buried himself down, quietly kissing the place inside the collar.

The emotions involved in this kiss were more complex than ever.

There are grievances, relief, and deeper and more urgent longings.Longing for time to stop—

Qi Jin instinctively closed her eyes.At this moment, every breath I take is like fanning the flames. The flames have taken root when Shen Yan's hand penetrated into his clothes, and now they are spreading everywhere.A pair of knees bent down very disappointingly, and he had to lean back, sinking deeper and deeper into the embrace of that person.

When Shen Yan wanted to continue, Qi Yu gasped and stopped her.

"Shen Yan," he whispered, "let go first, okay?"

If they were so reluctant to leave, they probably wouldn't be able to return to their room.

While saying this, Qi Yan put his thumb on Shen Yan's tiger's mouth, and gently pulled it outward, trying to make a space for him.In this way, at least he can have a place to act.

However, Shen Yan still refused to let go.

"No." He rarely used a negative word.The effect of the alcohol is obviously not over yet, he is still a little pessimistic emotionally, his voice is very low, "I won't let go... I won't let go. If you let go, you will go... Right?"

He spoke intermittently to the end, clearly expressing his reluctance to let go, but his hands were not as hard as before.

In the end, he was still reluctant to force Qi Yu.

Qi Jin knew that as long as she struggled—even if only for a while, this man would not continue to make things difficult for him.Because Shen Yan is such a gentle person, even when he was unconscious, he never lost his forbearance.The only time the toughness appeared only briefly in the words, and even the tone was soft.

That's all when this person loses his composure the most.

Qi Chen wanted to sigh and laugh at the same time.

"I won't go," he said, soothingly in a low voice, "even if you let me go."

"You said that if I don't hug you tightly, you will leave." Shen Yan repeated what he said at that time with a hoarse voice.

Actually... really care about these details like a child.

Qi Yu couldn't help laughing.

I don't know why, but such childish conversations filled my heart full. I couldn't tell whether it was sour or sweet, but I only knew that the strongest part had melted, and I could let go of that person—and only Get off that person.

"If you are afraid that I will leave, I will let you hold my hand."

He lightly tapped twice with his fingers on the back of Shen Yan's hand, and frankly surrendered the freedom of his right hand.

That was the only hand he could use, and once restrained, he had no chance or ability to escape.Shen Yan was still drinking, and his consciousness was still a little groggy, unable to think deeply.But the point that Qi Luo pointed out was very simple and clear, he seemed to understand it, and finally let go of his hand obediently, and did as Qi Luo said.

Everything goes back to the starting point.The difference is that Qi Jin didn't look for the light switch again, because he no longer needed lighting.

Slowly leading Shen Yan into the bedroom, closing the door, and when the door lock clicked, he admitted that his heart was beating hard at that moment, and even brought a slight tinnitus feeling.Shen Yan could not see through these emotions only when there was no light.

He remembered the layout of the bedroom very clearly, walking towards the bed step by step.Considering that Shen Yan is currently not clear-headed, he walked very slowly and led the way carefully.

The room wasn't completely dark.

There was a faint light coming in from the window, whether it was a street lamp or something else, Qi Yu didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

That kind of light has been washed by the rain, leaving only a vague, gray tone, which makes people involuntarily realize the existence of late autumn.Because of this, the warm breath of the man beside him is extremely precious.

"Come here." He said, his footsteps had already reached the bed, and he stood still gently.

Shen Yan stood there for a while, then walked over silently.

His steps along the way were not particularly steady, and he would wobble a little after taking two steps. Qi Yu would always call him to stop at that time, and go over to accompany him to continue walking again—but for this last step, he had to do it by himself. Walk.

"Are you alright?" Qi Jin stared at him quietly for a moment, then asked softly.

"En." Shen Yan's voice was very low.

This state of voice only occurs in two situations, one is when he is very calm inside, and the other is the exact opposite.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Qi Yu knew that it would not be the former now.But compared to these, he is more concerned about Shen Yan's current physical condition, because that face seems a little tired under the thin light, although the frown is not obvious, but he can guess that Shen Yan should not be very Alcohol, I drank so much today that I started to have a headache.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shen Yan's pale face: "Are you feeling uncomfortable... Do you want to rest?"

Shen Yan shook his head and remained silent.

Qi Jin lowered her eyes and seemed to smile slightly, with a sigh in the smile.He didn't ask any more questions, just turned sideways, and started to erect one of the pillows obliquely, leaning against the front of the bed, and half of the quilt was uncovered to make a space on the bed.

"Lie down."

He patted the pillow with his hands, and suddenly made this request to Shen Yan.

Is this... the meaning of letting yourself rest?

Shen Yan blinked with difficulty, her confused eyes fell on the face in front of her, she didn't move for a long time, but she couldn't see the meaning behind Qi Jin's smile.His forehead was still aching, and his temple seemed to be pierced with two thorns. Every time a thought flashed through, he felt pain, preventing him from continuing to think deeply.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do, he hurriedly stretched out his hands anxiously, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Qi Min was not surprised by his reaction, and laughed softly: "What's wrong?"

The man was in his arms, without any resistance, he lay motionless on his shoulders, and even stroked his back with his hands comfortingly, it was very warm.

Shen Yan felt relieved a little, closed her eyes and said nothing, but devoted herself to maintaining this hug.

Qi Yu didn't rush either.

The two leaned on each other in the rustling sound of the rainy night to keep each other warm.

The raindrops replaced the hands of the old wall clock, counting down one drop after another, recording this quiet moment on the glass window.When the traces of rainwater are connected one by one, their figures behind the glass also merge into one, and the window frame seems to become a photo frame, which freezes the picture.

He knew that many years later, he could still pull out this picture from his memory, confirming the beautiful memories they had shared.

The memories between him and Shen Yan are like a thick layer of photos.

However, there will always be the first one.

"Do you remember... the night we first met?"

Qi Jin leaned on his shoulder calmly and murmured.

Shen Yan was stunned, and seemed to have fallen into the thick stack of photos in his memory, and began to look for the first one, and found it without much effort: "Remember, that was the first time I played with you .”

Qi Jin buried her indistinctly under his collar with a shallow smile, and continued to ask: "Then, do you still remember your first line at that time?"

Shen Yan didn't know why Qi Luo mentioned this, but it didn't matter, the important thing was the fact that Qi Luo was willing to stay by his side, between his arms.He closed his eyes and meditated. Because he was drunk, the memory time was a little longer, but it didn't affect his reciting lines: "I knew from the beginning... everything you did was just to plot against me."

It's really nostalgic—Qi Yu secretly sighed in her heart.

I have listened to the recording that started with this line many times in private, but now, the man in the recording is close at hand, and the deep and correct voice repeats these words and sentences in my ear.

All kinds of thoughts from the first acquaintance came to my mind, and inadvertently, a smile flowed out naturally.

"Knowing it's a trap, but jumping in by yourself, doesn't it just mean...you're interested in me?"

His own voice also changed its tone, and he answered softly.

"I didn't—" Shen Yan was about to continue, but Qi Yan raised his head from his shoulder, and met his eyes, his eyes seemed to signal him to pause, and at the same time shook his head with a slight smile.

"wrong."

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan stared at him blankly, his eyes confused.

"The scene is wrong," Qi Yu smiled, and suddenly moved closer, her cheek slowly brushed past his face, next to his hair temples, and whispered in his ear, "The following lines, are you lying down and talking?" of."

Shen Yan's eyes moved, as if he understood something.

And Qi Min smiled softly in his ear, put his palm on his chest, and pushed it calmly.Without any resistance, Shen Yan followed this movement and took a step back, touching the edge of the bed.

"Lie down." Qi Wei said this for the second time.

Shen Yan had been forcing herself to stand up all the time, but she was still a little dizzy at this moment, so she really should lie down.

So he didn't speak this time, lowered his eyes slightly, sat down on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and lay silently on his back on the pillow that Qi Jin had placed in advance.The pillow has been erected a little bit by Qi Jin, so he is now in a half-recumbent and half-lying position. He can not only rest for a while, but also continue to talk face-to-face with Qi Jin.

But Qi Jin's hand suddenly and unexpectedly pressed down on his neckline, with neither light nor heavy force, just enough to allow him to lie on it obediently, but not unable to move.

Shen Yan couldn't react in time, and let him deal with it ignorantly.

Qi Jin's hand loosened from his collar, but the next moment it lightly covered his Adam's apple, tracing the line there with his thumb, moving up and down, and a short single sound was involuntarily released from the depths of his throat.The rest of the fingers just clasped half of his neck.

That's where the arteries are, and the tight pulse beats against the fingertips.

hunter, and prey.

Suddenly felt very appropriate.

As if being provoked by something for a while, Qi Jin pursed her lips, leaned down slightly, and placed her knees on Shen Yan's sides.It's almost like sitting on him.

Even the posture...was almost the same as what was written in the script at the time.

The whole process only takes a few seconds.

The rain under the eaves only fell three drops, and the sound was too short and light to distract Shen Yan.He no longer had any extra heart to give to the rain outside the window, and gave it all to Qi Yu.

Qi Jin didn't say a word in the dark, her expression seemed to be a little different from before, her smile was very faint, the blackness in her eyes suppressed the refracted reflection, deeper than ever before, bottomless.When I stared into those eyes blankly, all consciousness seemed to be emptied, and my mind went blank.

"You lied," this sentence belongs to the next line of Qi Luo's side, but in this situation, it seems that this is Qi Luo himself speaking, and the person listening is himself, "Actually, you have always been Thinking of me—every minute, every second, with eyes only on me."

Shen Yan remembered the following lines.

Next, his answer should be no.With embarrassing cover-ups, he said stubbornly——no, that was just your own illusion.

However, facing Qi Yu's motionless gaze, with his throat still under the control of that hand, he felt thirsty.What came out was: "Yes, that's not your illusion."

Qi Chen suddenly laughed heavily, until his breath was a little bit broken.

A finger landed on his throat and rubbed it twice vaguely.This action seemed to burn him, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Then what then?" This was an off-screen word, and it was Qi Zhi himself who was asking him.

"Then?" Shen Yan moved her lips and repeated blankly.He just stated his thoughts truthfully. Since this line has deviated from the original track, what follows is a blank sheet of paper with no script and no prompts.He didn't know how to fill in this blank paper next.

But Qi Yu knows.

He gradually restrained his smile and looked serious.His fingers let go of Shen Yan's throat, touched that face, as if examining the most cherished object in his life, he stroked it patiently and little by little.In the end, it sank into the temples, and meticulously fiddled with those jet-black strands.

"Then..." he said, "Shen Yan, close your eyes."

Shen Yan didn't know if she understood, but she still looked at him motionless at that moment.

After a long time, the eyes blinked, and there was a tiny light flickering in a trance, like a star falling on the deep black sea.

When the shards of light completely sank into the bottom of the sea, those eyes finally closed slowly.

Qi Jin took a deep breath, trembling slightly, bent down one frame after another like in slow motion, and silently kissed that person's lips.

Dry - the first touch is this.

The lips are a little prickly and itchy, and it seems that rubbing against each other can produce burning pain.

In the slight dizziness, the dryness caused the illusion of thirst, and he couldn't help quenching his thirst. He clasped the opponent's chin with his thumb, lowered his body, bit it with a little strength, and gently sucked the opponent's lips, the tip of his tongue Moisturize it on top.

"Well……"

The man in front of him seemed to be in pain, struggling to breathe, panting heavily as if lacking oxygen.

He opened his mouth to say something, but there was no time to say anything, and he couldn't say anything.

Or maybe, from beginning to end is just an excuse to give the other party more space to go deeper.Under such an excuse, they exchange breaths greenly, panting, tasting, struggling to find the taste that only belongs to each other, and get deeply involved in it.There is a taste of red wine in the long kiss, the taste of sweet and astringent is the same, but when tasted from the mouth of the other party, it is so special, more intoxicating than the wine itself.

The place near the Adam's apple in the chest seemed to explode, a mass of stuff was blocked, and it was hard to breathe, but the heart hit here strongly.

it's wired.

Obviously until the moment before Shen Yan closed his eyes, Qi Yu still couldn't hear any sound of his heart, as if it had stopped.At this moment, that place was thumping, thumping, and thumping came alive again, and even intensified.

Is it the same for Shen Yan?Thinking in such a daze, his lips were slightly separated from him, and his right hand was already blindly groping for his collar, and after finding it, he grasped it tightly, trembling, while clumsily pulling off the buttons on his collar.The chest inside was as warm as he had imagined, rising and falling rapidly, and there was also something throbbing violently.

as same as him.

Like him, he was immersed in it and couldn't hold back his emotions.

"Heh..." Qi Jin smiled unconsciously, and continued to go down, but Shen Yan grabbed her shoulders.

"Qi Li." Shen Yan called out hoarsely, her hands were trembling, her consciousness hadn't been separated from the kiss just now, her whole body was like having a high fever.He first scratched Qi Jin's shirt a few times, then slowly touched it along his shoulders, tucked it into his hair, and pulled her back into his embrace.

Qi Jin seemed to be built of sand, and after such a pull, it slowly collapsed and fell into his arms without a single grain left.

The kiss just now was very jerky.

At this time, neither of them could slow down.They could only take advantage of this pause, and both pressed against each other's foreheads to breathe lightly.

"Qi Yu..." Shen Yan called his name in confusion, and opened her eyes slightly.

They were so close that their lips easily rubbed against each other when they made sounds.Qi Jin trembled, and the sound of panting became a little thicker. Then he opened his eyes and saw sweat dripping from Shen Yan's forehead in the hazy gray light, so he subconsciously brushed away his sweat-soaked hair with his hands. Gently reassure.

"Are you tired?" he asked.He didn't forget that Shen Yan's physical condition is not good now.

"Sorry..." Shen Yan frowned, not denying it.

Qi Min could hear the guilt in his tone, she laughed silently, turned her head and kissed his cheek.Shen Yan understood, and gradually tightened her hands.

"Close your eyes." Qi Yu coaxed in a low voice, "Don't think about anything."

The second time was not as urgent and chaotic as the first time.Only lingering.

The sweet taste passes from the tip of the tongue, intertwined with each other, and it is impossible to distinguish who is from whom.

Qi Jin pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them, wrapping up a small space that only belonged to them.

The feeling of kissing another person with lips is as light and soft as the cotton inside, warm and nostalgic.

The original feeling of dryness has disappeared, as if they are slowly smoothed out in the running-in of each other.Occasionally, there will be one or two wet sucking sounds, accompanied by low breaths scattered in the ears.

Shen Yan lay quietly on the pillow, leaving everything to the other party, and she just responded.

When the pattering rain and breathing outside the window reached the same rhythm, my heart seemed to let go, and I fell asleep peacefully in that gentle kiss.