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Jing Tian raised his head and looked at Zheng Xunqian, and then he and Zheng Xunqian looked at each other under a warm yellow light.

They looked at each other quietly, and after a while, Jing Tian laughed unconsciously.Almost at the same time as him, Zheng Xunqian raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Jing Tian closed his eyes, leaned forward with his face up, and naturally caught Zheng Xunqian's lips.

He's gotten better lately, learning to kiss at slightly off angles so his noses don't bump into each other.

It was a long, intermittent, warm and moist kiss.

Jing Tian felt more and more sleepy because of the comfort, but he couldn't bear to stop.He wanted to just melt away and become one with Zheng Xunqian.

Last time, they seemed to be hugging and falling asleep, but they never had such a lingering kiss.

This is very important.Jing Tian thought in a blur of consciousness, maybe this is more important than everything that happened just now.

Zheng Xunqian's hands groped under the quilt and hugged his waist, and his fingers rested on the skin of his lower back, turning them gently back and forth.

Jing Tian pressed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Do you like this pattern?"

Zheng Xunqian responded softly: "Yes."

Jing Tian asked again: "How did you feel when you saw it for the first time?"

He was referring of course to Zheng Xunqian's feeling when he saw this pattern on his skin for the first time.

Zheng Xunqian was quiet for a long time, then replied: "... I was shocked."

Jing Tian laughed softly.

"So this person likes me so much," Zheng Xunqian said, "I can't come to my senses for a while."

Jing Tian buried his face in his neck to hide the slight embarrassment in his heart.

My past self was bewitched by this strange man, like a crazy believer, quietly doing many unreasonable and self-satisfying things.Jing Tian felt ashamed, but did not feel regret or self-blame.

He has no regrets about piercing his skin with indelible ink, and he's happy with what he has now.

Zheng Xunqian continued: "I asked you at the time if you could let me take a photo."

Jing Tian was taken aback, and looked up at him again.

"...You let me die." Zheng Xunqian said.

"..."

"Crying even when I touch you, crying even when I stop, screaming," Zheng Xunqian's fingers were still moving on the skin, "I'm at a loss."

"I... I don't remember..." Jing Tian said with a blushing face.

"Well," Zheng Xunqian said, "you don't have to think about it."

Jing Tian closed his eyes, adjusted his posture a little, and soon realized that something was wrong: "Why?"

Zheng Xunqian said: "It's fine now. It's not a pity to forget some unimportant things."

"You used to obviously want me to think of something." Jing Tian said.

"Really?" Zheng Xunqian was quiet for a while, "Maybe it's because you have forgotten the most important thing."

"what's up?"

"You like me." Zheng Xunqian said.

"..."

Jing Tian thought to himself, now, he doesn't necessarily remember it.The past relationship is still separated by a layer of tulle in his heart, and he feels the same, because he really feels it.

The same strong emotion now is a stream gushing from different water sources, and finally rushing to the same sea.

That night at the hotel, he promised Zheng Xunqian under the influence of alcohol, and he finally did it.

Jing Tian turned his head, kissed the skin of Zheng Xunqian's shoulder, and whispered, "Good night."

Fatigue, comfort, contentment all lead to tiredness.

Jing Tian's consciousness quickly blurred.He and Zheng Xunqian were very close, the air that poured into the nostrils also carried the temperature of Zheng Xunqian.

Zheng Xunqian turned off the lights, and under the barrier of the blackout curtains, the lights of the city were completely isolated from their small world.

At the moment when he was about to fall into a dream, Jing Tian suddenly opened his eyes.

A strange emotion jumped out of his heart without warning, forcing him to panic.

His brain was still not functioning smoothly, and he was muddled.

After blinking quietly in the darkness, he tried to make a sound: "Zheng Xunqian? Are you still awake?"

After a few seconds, Zheng Xunqian responded slowly, his voice was hoarse and tired: "...Huh?"

"Did something unhappy happen to us that day?" Jing Tian asked.

Zheng Xunqian moved slightly, but was still unconscious: "Huh?"

"That night, the day we just talked about," Jing Tian looked seriously at his face in the darkness, "did something happen?"

Zheng Xunqian turned over, let go of his arms, and lay on his back, wondering if he was lost in memory, and replied after a long time: "No."

"Really?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

It's already late at night, so it's really not kind to make a fuss about people not letting them sleep.

Jing Tian nodded: "...Oh."

After he finished speaking, he lay flat and closed his eyes.

After a while, the breathing from his side became even and deep, but he still couldn't fall asleep again.

He was still tired, and his brain was groggy, but he wasn't sleepy anymore.

Because he couldn't understand his anxiety at the moment, he became even more uneasy.

After silently recalling all the clear clues in his mind, he felt that he might have found the answer.Then, he abruptly turned over, stretched out his hand and pushed Zheng Xunqian who was already sound asleep beside him.

After a while, Zheng Xunqian made a gasping sound with strong discomfort.

"What's wrong?" He said these three words vaguely.

Jing Tian suddenly realized that his actions were inappropriate and a bit excessive.He was chaotic and impulsive just now, and he really didn't think about it.

But now that Zheng Xunqian had been woken up, he still mustered up the courage to speak out what was in his heart.

"Zheng Xunqian," he asked in a low voice, "do you like me?"

He has an answer in his heart, which has been confirmed repeatedly during this period of getting along, and he shouldn't be entangled anymore.

But at this moment, for some reason, he really wanted to hear Zheng Xunqian say it clearly.

"Ah?" Zheng Xunqian raised his hand and wiped his face, as if he didn't hear clearly, "What?"

He said, turning his head slowly.

Jing Tian's eyes, which have adapted to the dim light, can vaguely see Zheng Xunqian's expression at the moment.

His face was all wrinkled together, terribly sleepy, his eyes were squinted, and there were wrinkles between his brows.It must have been hard for him to be woken up repeatedly.

"Are you sleepwalking?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

Jing Tian quickly shook his head: "I'm sorry."

After he finished speaking, he lay back down again, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Good night! Go to sleep!"

Zheng Xunqian did not respond immediately.He seemed to be completely confused about the situation, he was stunned for a while, then slowly approached Jing Tian, ​​and gently touched his cheek with his lips.

"Good night," Zheng Xunqian said, "Let's talk about things tomorrow."

His lips are soft, leaving a warm imprint on Jing Tian's skin, possessing a soothing magic power.

Jing Tian repeated what he had said just now: "Good night."

After that, after a long time, all kinds of specious debris flew in Jing Tian's mind, and he still couldn't put together a complete shape.Tiredness continued to accumulate, and he finally fell asleep.

But I can't sleep well, the dream is messy.

He walked on campus, as if holding hands with someone.When he turned his head, he saw Zheng Xunqian's face.They were still holding hands, but Zheng Xunqian completely ignored him.

Jing Tian tried to speak, but his words were covered by a sudden loud noise.

A deep blue aquarium appeared in front of him, with countless bubbles gushing out from the bottom, making dull gurgling sounds.Several dolphins were swimming in the aquarium, Jing Tian watched, and what Zheng Xunqian said flashed through his mind.

They are not happy.

Jing Tian turned his head again, but Zheng Xunqian was gone.

He lowered his head to look at his empty hands, and there was a string of dyed shells hanging on his wrists.

"Zheng Xunqian?" he shouted.

Anxiety gradually overflowed in his heart.

Could Zheng Xunqian be unhappy too? Could it be that he doesn't like being with him so much, that's why he can't feel at ease?

In the dream, he couldn't tell whether the logic was smooth or not, he just felt scared.

Jing Tian turned around and ran a few steps, only to find that he was back in the school again.

Raising his hand, the shell bracelet was gone, and he was holding a mobile phone in his hand.The phone vibrated slightly under his gaze, and the screen lit up.

While Jing Tian clicked on, he was still walking forward.

A dialog box appeared on the screen, and the text at the top was sent by myself.

- Then we don't need to meet again

The profile picture and name of the person on the left are blurred, and only the content he sent can be seen clearly.

--what ever.

Who is this?

Jing Tian tried to see the two blurred words displayed on the top, and his steps became slow.He came to the stairs and paused for a few seconds every time he took the next step.

The handwriting gradually became clear under his serious gaze.What caught my eye were two strange words: Garbage.

Jing Tian frowned, and his feet were empty.

In a sense of weightlessness, he opened his eyes in horror.

In front of me was an unfamiliar ceiling.

With rapid breathing, Jing Tian was at a loss for a while, and finally came back to his senses.He turned his head and found that there was no one beside him.

The other half of the bed had only messy bedding, and the sheets felt cold to the touch.

Jing Tian hurriedly sat up and found that he had a splitting headache.

After holding his forehead for a while, he heard the sound of rushing water not far away.Jing Tian raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a blurry figure behind the hazy frosted glass diagonally ahead.

"Zheng Xunqian?" He called out.

The other party reached out and tapped the glass twice.This is undoubtedly a signal, telling Jing Tian that he heard it.

For some reason, Jing Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

The discomfort caused by the chaotic dream just now still lingers, he wants to wash his face quickly so that he can wake up completely and get rid of the inexplicable panic.

Zheng Xunqian probably wouldn't mind sharing the bathroom briefly.

Jing Tian rubbed his face and tried to get out of bed.His feet landed on the ground, and he was just about to stand up straight when his waist and legs suddenly softened.

They were too presumptuous last night. They were deeply emotional at the time and didn't realize it, but their bodies were already overdrawn.

Jing Tian couldn't use his strength, and immediately lost his balance. He couldn't help but staggered a few steps, and finally fell all the way and hit the frosted glass of the bathroom.

With a sound of "boom", there was a burst of vibration from the frosted glass.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Xunqian's concerned voice came from the other side of the glass.

Jing Tian squatted on the ground, covering his head, unable to make a sound.