Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

That night, Wen Yan obviously had a lot of intimacy with Xie Ci, but when he faced the two of them sleeping in the same bed, he was somewhat uncomfortable. He looked at Xie Ci who had consciously climbed into his bed, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly .

But this person still asked him innocently: "What's wrong, brother?"

Wen Yan lowered his head, feeling helpless and shy. He walked to the bed with small steps, pretended to go to bed naturally, and read a book. If he hadn't looked at Wen Yan's trembling little hands, Xie Ci would have been accepted by him. Cheated.

Xie Ci picked up the phone and glanced at the message sent by the Special Operations Department. The smile on his face faded instantly, and his face was a little ferocious, but the expression quickly disappeared.

He glanced at the person next to him who was seriously reading. The gold-rimmed glasses on him looked dignified and aloof. His Adam's apple rolled, and he really wanted to pounce on him.

I don't know what's going on, Wen Yan obviously didn't make any movements, just a look can arouse the desire to thank him, if he didn't have good self-control, he might have wanted to pinch his face and make his glasses fall off fell on the bed.

Wen Yan yawned, took off the frame, and clipped the bookmark on the page. He seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at Xie Ci. His eyes seemed to be hooked, very attractive.

"A word."

Wen Yan called him in a low voice.

Xie Ci was so tense that his veins burst.

The next moment, Wen Yan took the initiative to kiss Xie Ci's lips, "Good night."

Xie Ci was still stunned, he looked at the man who buried his head in the bed, and his heart exploded with fireworks.

He lay down, and the hand under the bed quilt held Wen Yan's hand, interlocked his fingers, and said solemnly, "Good night."

In the early hours of the morning, Xie Ci's cell phone was blinking on the bedside table, Xie Ci picked it up immediately, for fear of disturbing Wen Yan, he quietly got out of bed, opened the balcony door, and walked out.

"Thank you, the fox clan is after you, be careful recently."

Xie Ci thought of those two foxes, and said contemptuously, "I'm afraid they won't look for me."

There was silence for a while, and finally said: "Anyway, be careful these few days, and don't use that method."

"Impossible, only in this way can there be hope, and I will not give up."

"Thank you, Wen Yan wouldn't think like this, if he found out, do you think he would let you do this?"

"Then don't let him know." Xie Ci suppressed his anger, "Director, don't make me angry."

"Xie Ci, don't be obsessed with it..." Song Yuyan hung up the phone, Xie Ci stood on the balcony, looking up at the sky, the moonlight tonight was particularly beautiful, Xie Ci's eyes were slightly red.

He walked into the room, Wen Yan was still asleep, he walked to the bed and knelt down on his knees, "Brother won't blame me, right?"

He took Wen Yan's hand and kissed him.

What kind of existence is Wen Yan in Xie Ci's eyes?Probably his redemption, he knew from a young age that he was different from others, he had seen too many things, and only after being repeatedly disliked by others did he realize that this is not a good thing.

"My light must not be extinguished halfway, Wen Yan, have pity on me."

Under the moonlight, something fell on Wen Yan's hand.

Thank you for leaving early this morning.

On the dining table was the breakfast Xie Ci left before he left. Wen Yan went back to wash up and then came down to eat. It was rare for Wen Jin to come down to eat with him.

"Brother, how are you doing recently?" Wen Jin inadvertently reminded.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Wen Jin's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling slightly, he remembered what Song Yuyan said, but this time, he didn't want to obey the instructions.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask my brother if there is anything you like, and I want to buy it for you."

Wen Yan was very relieved, his younger brother had grown up, and he was one year older, remembering that his birthday was approaching, Wen Yan stopped swallowing.

Wen Jin hid in the room after breakfast, and Song Yuyan called him, "Did you say it? Why didn't you say it!"

Wen Jin: "He is my brother!"

Wen Jin's tone was humble: "Song Song, this is too cruel for my brother and me, thank you."

There is still a photo on Wen Jin's bedside table.

That's a summer story.

At that time, Wen Jin was very mischievous, and often took Xie Ci to play together. Climbing trees was commonplace. Wen Yan often covered the two of them. He couldn't climb trees or run, so he just sat aside every time. Shout out to the two of you.

Once, Wen Jin had a quarrel with others. They said that his brother was a sick man and a short-lived ghost. Wen Jin scolded him and beat him. The two children got into a ball.

When Wen Yan came, the child's parents must ask Wen Jin to apologize, and Wen Yan asked step by step: "I'm a sick child, so what about a short-lived ghost? Your child will always just roll in the mud and never get up."

Wen Jin was crying right then.

"My brother is not a sick child, not a short-lived ghost. My brother will be with me for the rest of my life."

Later when he grew up, Wen Jin began to alienate Wen Yan, not because he was unfamiliar, but because he was afraid. He was afraid that he would cry when he saw Wen Yan, and he was afraid that he would be that crybaby again in front of Wen Yan.

"My brother, he is human, so he will be afraid." Wen Jin's tears dripped on the photo frame, "He always said that he was very satisfied, but if it wasn't because his mother was poisoned when she was pregnant, then he Just like me, I can sweat freely under the balcony."

"Instead of relying on drugs like now."

"Ajin...then you can persuade her to say goodbye." Song Yuyan still compromised.

Today's weather is very cool, Wen Yan sat on the swing chair in the back garden, the huge wall blocked the scorching sun, and the breeze blew by, making Wen Yan so comfortable that he couldn't help but open his arms to embrace the breeze.

Xie Ci walked up to Wen Yan, Wen Yan gave him half of the seat, Xie Ci sat down, leaning his head on Wen Yan's shoulder, Wen Yan was reading a book, shaking the chair, Xie Ci slowly closed his eyes.

The breeze blew with the fragrance of flowers, and it floated everywhere. Birds sang on the treetops. Wen Yan put down the book and looked at the sleeping teenager. A piece fell on his cheek. Wen Yan picked up the petals and put them in the book inside.

I don't know when I can go out to see the sea again.

That night, Wen Yan was sitting on the bedside reading a book as usual. At this moment, a feeling of thirst hit him. He went downstairs to pour water. This night, he drank water four times.

Wen Yan felt strange, could it be that something he ate today made him so thirsty? His throat was extremely dry, and Wen Yan kept swallowing to get better.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Wen Jin came down and saw Wen Yan and asked him.

Wen Yan just drank water eagerly and didn't answer him. Wen Jin only thought that he was thirsty, but when he saw that Wen Yan drank water four times in an hour, each time in a hurry, he realized something was wrong.

The next day, Wen Yan was like this again. It wasn't until he drank the medicine that he got better. Xie Ci saw all this in his eyes, and he knew that the side effects were coming.