I'm down after reuniting with my ex

He didn't let go until he realized that Wen Yan's expression was wrong.

Just as Ji Changan's hand started to loosen, Wen Yan came out of his arms and stumbled towards the bathroom, where he lay down beside the toilet and started to vomit.

Maybe it was alcohol, maybe it was something else, in short, he vomited until he scratched his stomach, and vomited up everything he had just eaten at night.

The whole person was dispirited.

Ji Changan squatted beside him and patted him on the back. He saw the man's face turn from rosy to pale.

The slender neck is choked and veins are crawling, and the dirt is no longer cared about.

Gasping again and again, Wen Yan was already in a state of insanity. He could drink well, but the influence of his emotions made him completely drunk.

"Water..." It's as thin as a mosquito, the whole person is too tired, but the throat and stomach are burning badly.

"Wait a minute." Ji Changan got up to fetch water. He didn't like hot water. The weather was hot. In order to save money, he turned off the power of the water dispenser. He could only go to the kitchen to boil a small cup of hot water.

When it was brought back, Wen Yan had already fallen asleep by the toilet.

Frowning uncomfortably, there was a strange smell in the air.

Ji Chang'an knew that Wen Yan actually wanted face very much. In high school, he was always the neatest one. No matter what happened, he would never make himself look embarrassed.

Now he just lay there unconsciously, with messy clothes.

Ji Changan went to put the water first, picked him up and laid him back on the sofa, leaning against his arms.

After coaxing him to drink water, he made people fall asleep again.I went to get my own set of pajamas, fetched a basin of hot water and brought over a towel.

How could Ji Changan do these things before, but when Lan Qin was lying on the hospital bed and he couldn't find a nurse, he could only come by himself.

Try to be a normal person.

Wen Yan was very obedient and curled up into a ball.

Ji Changan looked at the back of the man's neck. Because it was too white, the fingerprints he pressed just now hadn't disappeared, and it was very eye-catching.

He suddenly didn't want this mark to disappear, so he parted the soft hair on the back of his neck.

Ji Changan approached slowly, his lips, tongue and teeth pressed together, and a small red mark came out of the kiss.

Ji Changan himself didn't know how soft his eyes were.

Let the huddled person lie flat.

Ji Changan unbuttoned Wen Yan's shirt, and a white jade-like body appeared before his eyes.

Although he is thin, it can be seen that he has been exercising at ordinary times, and the shape of his muscles is just right and good-looking.

The bangs hang down softly, breathing softly.

Undefended, soft and obedient sleeping in front of him.

Ji Changan's eyes swept across calmly, the lights were coated with warm yellow light, and then his eyes suddenly stopped.

Accompanied by stagnation of breathing.

Sitting on the sofa, hugging the person and leaning forward in his arms, ripping off the shirt, ignoring the beautiful backline——

It was a horrific scar, which started a few inches below the shoulder blades and stretched obliquely to the top of the buttocks. It was twisted and hideous, as if you could see how much blood had spewed out of this place in an instant.

Because on the left side, when he just kissed, he mostly stroked the right side and didn't feel it.

The person in the arms fell asleep ignorantly, letting the scar rise and fall with breathing.

The quietness of the years and the dripping blood are vividly displayed at this moment.

Ji Changan's Adam's apple slid up and down, he raised his head slightly, and the light fell on his eyes, shining brightly.

He realized that after the breakup, Wen Yan not only had a bad time, but Lord Yan also raised his sickle and waved it at this person.

...

A good night's dream.

Wen Yan hadn't slept so comfortably for a long, long time. Although his head hurt when he opened his eyes, his body was still soft after a hangover.

The pupils looked at the bed curtain lazily, the memory began to flood up like a tide, and the sight began to focus a little bit.

Wen Yan suddenly sat up.

What did he do last night... asked Ji Changan to sell it to him, kissed others forcefully and was kissed into a puddle of water...

Wen Yan slapped his forehead, his face was full of annoyance, but when he heard the sound of the door opening, he returned to indifference.

Ji Changan was only wearing a short black t-shirt with a neat cut. The black diamond earrings gave him a bit of a unique aura.

It's just that the dark circles under my eyes are heavy, and there are bloodshot eyes, as if I haven't slept well.

He rearranged the room last night.

Ji Changan's pajamas were a bit too big for Wen Yan, loose and loose, with shoulders half exposed, Ji Changan turned his gaze slightly, and he could see the red mark on the back of the other's neck, which had turned a bit purple.

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at Ji Changan, but the other party's eyes didn't know what he saw, and he was a little secretive.

He just felt chills on the back of his neck and shoulders...

chilly...

He looked down, his pupils trembled belatedly, his throat was dry and hoarse, whose pajamas are these...

His fingertips trembled a little, he picked up the clothes that were drooping on his shoulders, his eyes were staggered, and he was at a loss, "Can you go out first?"

Not bad, but still sane.

Ji Changan walked over and sat by the bed, Wen Yan's body became stiff instantly.

His eyes still fell on him impartially.

"I'm short of money." Ji Changan went straight to the point, "I've never forgotten what I sold to you, have I?"

His cheeks are heating up, what kind of rare duck is it? Ji Changan wants to do so.

"No."

He lowered his head slightly, unaware that he had been stamped.

"Do you need a contract?" Ji Chang'an said, "I've already drawn it up, Mr. Wen will take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and handed it over.

Wen Yan frowned and glanced at him, then took a look, and the frown became tighter and tighter.

"Move to my place?"

"I can accept the restriction of my personal freedom." Ji Changan handed over his pen.

"?_?" Wen Yan was choked up and had nothing to say.