He wanted much more than a kiss.

He wants to talk about all his love, all his attachments. He wants to enter his god, but he is afraid that the god will not tolerate him.

Wen Yan never thought that one day, he would feel that the rain would be so destined for him. The two of them were drenched in the rain. He looked at Xie Ci, his eyes were struggling, and finally he gave up, and he sank.

"I remember your house is quite far away, right?" Wen Yan looked at the gloomy young man with his head down, as the rain was getting heavier, Wen Yan leaned into Xie Ci's arms, "Would you like to come to my house to live for a while?" Night."

Xie Ci raised his head abruptly, and accidentally bumped into Wen Yan. He touched his aching chin, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Xie Ci was a little innocent, both of them were drenched, "Let's go."

This time it was Wen Yan who took the initiative to hold Xie Ci's hand, and led him to trot. Xie Ci's eyes fell on the intertwined palms, his eyes were dark and warm.

After arriving at Wen Yan's home, Wen Yan first took out his slippers and changed them on, then he poured two cups of hot water for himself and Xie Ci, and quickly drank some to warm his body, his whole body was wet from the rain The see-through white shirt was tightly attached to Xie Ci's body, and Wen Yan's face flushed red when he saw this scene with his indistinct good figure.

"Put it on first."

Wen Yan grabbed the blanket and went upstairs. He took the clothes Xie Ci wore last time and gave them to him, telling him to go to the bathroom of the guest room to change and wash, and he went into the bathroom himself.

Xie Ci stood in the bathroom, looking at his pale face in the mirror, his eyes gradually became completely black, he stood there, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

His, everything is his.

It was his from head to toe.

Xie Ci stretched out his hand to touch the air.

It's so beautiful, everything is so cute.

Thank you for your response.

He didn't want to wrong his hand, he wanted to get in there, a little bit, raging, kissing, leaving his mark.

His pupils returned to their normal color, and even if he opened cold water, the fire could not be extinguished.

After Wen Yan finished washing, there was a hint of pink under his fair skin, and the smoky blue pajamas looked good on him, making him look extravagant.

After making some ginger soup for himself and Xie Ci, he planned to go to bed, and the phone displayed good night, and the person who sent the message seemed to have spoken a lot less these days.

Wen Yan thought for a while, and finally decided to send a message to that person, "Who are you?"

"you guess."

If you can guess it, will you still ask?

"childish."

"I hope you will stop sending me these meaningless messages."

"Liking you is not meaningless."

"For me, I have someone I like."

The phone made a slight beep, and a corner of the screen was cracked.

"Not good." A ghostly voice sounded in the room.

The man didn't send another message, it seems that he gave up.

Turn on the mute as before, put it on the head of the bed, cover the quilt, and when you are about to sleep, there is a sudden thunder, and then a flash of lightning flashes across, breaking the darkness.

Wen Yan muffled his head, but there was a knock on the door. He walked over and opened the door. It was a thank you in pajamas.

"what happened?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another thunder, Xie Ci was taken aback and grabbed Wen Yan.

So Xie Ci is afraid of thunder?

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

It was the first time Wen Yan saw the young man showing weakness, as if he had seen some new land, his mind turned wildly, and finally turned his body sideways to let Xie Ci in.

The moment Xie Ci walked in with his pillow in his arms, he smiled.

He lay down obediently, watching Wen Yan close the door, come over and climb onto the bed.

"Go to sleep." Wen Yan faced the thank you, "Good night."

In fact, sleeping with Xie Ci is more or less uncomfortable, after all, an intimate thing happened not long ago, and sleeping on the same bed at this moment is more or less uneasy.

Rumble.

"Late..." Before the second word was finished, thunder rang again, Xie Ci trembled, and moved a little closer to Wen Yan, "Good night."

Wen Yan's breathing gradually stabilized, and it was already midnight when Xie Ci opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping boy, his fingers traced the shape of his lips on his face, and finally inserted them accidentally, and immediately took them out again.

This was the first time he looked at Wen Yan's sleeping face openly, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Yan's cheek. If he died, he would not be able to reject him, he could only belong to himself.

Dark thoughts formed in his mind.

The boy turned over and fell asleep.

Xie Ci looked at his delicate side face, and finally couldn't help but lift the quilt and leaned over to look at him.

I don't know whether Wen Yan didn't button it properly or didn't button it in the first place. The first button fell off, revealing a large area of ​​pink and white skin, and the corners of Xie Ci's irritated eyes turned red.

He put his hand on his collarbone, kneaded it gently, it turned red, it was too irritating, Xie Ci buried his head between his neck, kissed, licked and bit, he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of waking people up.

"Who do you like, let me kill her."

Xie Ci lay back and looked at Wen Yan, then he raised Wen Yan's head, put it on his arm, tried to make him turn sideways, put his hand on his waist, and finally pressed it a little tighter. Fall asleep to a symphony of rain.

The next day, Xie Ci got up at six o'clock. He thought the person in his arms would be one step ahead of him, but he was still asleep.

Last night, Wen Yan only felt uncomfortable for a while, hot and cold, and finally fell into his arms to get better, but in the second half of the night, he felt uncomfortable again, confused and a little cold, so he went straight to the source of warmth.

"At the same table? Wen Yan?"

Finding something was wrong, Xie Ci put his hand on Wen Yan's forehead, feeling the high temperature, Xie Ci immediately got up and went to find the medicine box.

"Don't go."

Wen Yan grasped Xie Ci in a daze.

"Hey, be obedient, I'll go find medicine for you." After comforting her, she said thank you and hurried to find the medicine box.

Wen Yan opened his eyes tiredly, Xie Ci's back was reflected in his eyes, at that moment, it seemed to coincide with something.

Wen Yan lay on the bed, reaching out to fumble for the phone, but because of his lack of strength, he gave up the idea.

When Xie Ci came back with the medicine box, Wen Yan had already closed his eyes. He frowned and curled up. Seeing this, Xie Ci was very distressed. Button, take his temperature.

38 degrees 5.

"Otherwise, go to the hospital."

When Wen Yan heard this, his originally chaotic consciousness suddenly became clearer. He tugged on Xie Ci's sleeve, and said pitifully, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Xie Ci was not satisfied, but as soon as he was dissatisfied with Wen Yan, he pretended to be wronged and cried, which made Xie Ci feel unruly.

"Then you obediently take the medicine first, and if it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital."

Wen Yan nodded, opened his mouth to take the medicine Xie Ci sent, it was a bit bitter.

Xie Ci climbed onto the bed and continued to lie down with Wen Yan. He expertly hugged him in his arms, and Wen Yan didn't resist, "Have you asked Mr. K for leave?"

Xie Ci said nothing, Wen Yan recovered a little strength, sent a message to Lao Ban, and it was disabled again.

Xie Ci looked at Wen Yan's actions, he reached out and put away the cell phone beside the bed, hugged Wen Yan, "have a good rest."

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