The perfect game for personalities

The last half year of high school life was dull and fast, without the presence of He Qian and Qiao Ge, Jiang Fei returned to being an ordinary student in the school with little words and a weak sense of presence.

Xiang Zimo still took him to and from school every day. Although they knew that no one would harass Jiang Fei anymore, no one offered to terminate this business, and they continued tacitly.

At the same time, Jiang Fei found out that Xiang Zimo had finally gone to the bar to sing.

This is undoubtedly a very good change, which means that Xiang Zimo finally cheered up again and began to face the music he had tried to put down.

Jiang Fei didn't know why Xiang Zimo had such a sudden change, but He Xue knew.

The first resident singing was very popular. People kept sending wine glasses and applause to Xiang Zimo. After he stepped off the stage from the spotlight, he chatted with He Xue in the backstage room.

He Xue smiled in relief, very happy for him.

"Zimo, your popularity is so high, it's like a signboard of the bar, it seems that I should give you a salary increase."

Xiang Zimo was tuning the guitar strings, with his head bowed, the hair behind his head had grown a bit long, and the loose tails of his hair hung down on his chest.

Black-rimmed glasses covered his expression, but he did not refuse He Xue's proposal.

He needs money.

When He Xue persuaded him to go back to the bar, she also used money to persuade him.

"The building you live in is already so old, and the child's background is not good, Zimo, do you really want him to follow you in the future?"

Jiang Fei's poverty is a fact that Xiang Zimo already knows, and he himself is also poor.

When Jiang Fei disappeared, he didn't even know where to look for him, so he could only walk on the streets in the middle of the night in vain, while Qiao Ge could contact someone and find out Jiang Fei's whereabouts with just one phone call.

Even when Jiang Fei was hospitalized, the hospital expenses were paid by others.

Xiang Zimo has not dared to expose his strange feelings for Jiang Fei so far, but he has made up his mind that he has to live like a human being before he is qualified to speak to Jiang Fei.

Thinking of Jiang Fei, Xiang Zimo's eyebrows and eyes softened, he put the guitar on, and said lightly.

"Sister Xue, I'm leaving first."

He Xue subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, it was not yet midnight.

She stood up with a smile and sent Xiang Zimo to the door. She suddenly remembered something and turned her head, only to find that the wine glass in front of Xiang Zimo hadn't moved.

No more late nights, no more hangovers, no more wasted life.

Xiang Zimo rode a motorcycle downstairs, carried the guitar case on his back and went upstairs briskly in three steps and two steps.

The walls of the old residential building were too thin. As soon as he reached the top floor, Jiang Fei opened the door when he heard footsteps, and poked his head out to say.

"You're back."

He knew Xiang Zimo's resident singing schedule, and was afraid that he would be hungry, so he had already cooked supper for him.

Xiang Zimo curled up his legs, sat at the living room table and ate Paofan made from leftover rice from dinner.

Glancing back from the corner of the eye, he could see Jiang Fei's bedroom door was ajar.

He was crouching at the desk quietly doing his homework, the kitten circled around the chair legs, then grabbed his trouser legs with its little paws and meowed.

Jiang Fei stopped writing and took the kitten into his arms, leaving only a fluffy tail hanging on the side of his calf.

The lights were warm and the atmosphere was quiet, and Xiang Zimo's eating speed couldn't help but slow down.

He washed the dishes consciously after eating, Jiang Fei heard the noise, walked out, watched him wipe his hands with a towel and said.

"I bought some fruit at night, and I packed a copy for you. You can take it back."

After thinking about it, he pursed his lips and smiled again, and added.

"Eating more fruits is good for your health."

Glancing at Zimo, he saw that bags of fruit had already been placed on the table by the door.

He didn't refuse, and took the kitten from Jiang Fei's hand after saying yes, and rubbed his hair, gently exhorting him.

"Don't study too late, go to bed early."

"I know."

Jiang Fei nodded.

On the morning of the second day after carrying away the fruit, Jiang Fei called Xiang Zimo to have breakfast and unexpectedly found that there was no one at the opposite door. Just as he was wondering, he heard Xiang Zimo's quiet and steady footsteps in the corridor.

Soon, Xiang Zimo, who was climbing up the stairs, saw Jiang Fei standing in a daze at his door, with his palms on his shoulders, half pushing and half embracing him as he walked in, talking casually.

"I just went downstairs to buy some vegetables, fresh in the morning."

After entering, he went straight to the kitchen and stuffed the refrigerator to the brim.

Standing beside him, Jiang Fei saw something in the bag, and said in surprise.

"Why did you buy so much... why did you still buy meat? Meat is very expensive now."

Hearing his muttering in a low voice, Xiang Zimo smiled, closed the refrigerator door, turned around and said.

"I have a big appetite. If I always ask you to buy vegetables, you will be at a loss."

Facing Jiang Fei's dark eyes and hesitant expression, he paused and continued speaking in relief.

"It's okay, I still have the money."

Having said all that, Jiang Fei had no choice but to accept it.

Half a year has passed, and the most important college entrance examination in high school is ushered in.

The night before, Xiang Zimo asked for leave from the bar to accompany Jiang Fei to take a walk by the river to relax.

In the past six months, his rejection of music has become weaker and weaker. Compared with the enthusiasm before, he has calmed down now.

With his good voice, he soon attracted as many audiences as before, and some even came to this bar to listen to him sing. He Xue also raised his salary several times.

Gaining these popularity again, Xiang Zimo was indifferent in his heart.

He quietly looked at Jiang Fei's handsome side face in the hazy evening, only at this time, the lake in his heart cracked, and the secret turbulence one after another submerged the bottom of his heart into soft tenderness.

"College entrance exam tomorrow, don't be nervous."

Unable to think of any consoling words, Xiang Zimo could only dryly say the same encouragement, and after he finished speaking, he was afraid that he would be superfluous, so he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Jiang Fei looked back from the distant river, turned to look at him, and smiled with his eyes bent.

"Well, I will take the exam well."

Facing such a big exam without parents by my side seems to be a very frustrating thing, but Jiang Fei looks calm, and her porcelain-white face is like a painting in the evening.

Xiang Zimo also stopped talking.

The streets are narrow, and pedestrians and vehicles come and go on the side of the road.

Someone in front rode a bicycle unsteadily and squeezed through the inner passage on the bridge. Seeing his recklessness, Xiang Zimo couldn't help pulling Jiang Fei into his arms.

"Be careful."

Jiang Fei jumped into his arms following inertia, her bent knuckles grabbed the hem of his clothes, and buried her head in his arms.

The black and fluffy hair brushed against Xiang Zimo's neck, making it itchy and soft.

He instinctively rolled his Adam's apple and raised his head slightly.

The next moment, for some unknown reason, while Jiang Fei didn't notice, he lowered his head in a mysterious way, and gently rubbed against Jiang Fei's hair like a thief.

The palms around Jiang Fei's back were imperceptibly stiffened into sculptures, pressed against the thin clothes, and couldn't be taken away in time.

He wanted to hug for a while.

The short silence and Xiang Zimo's failure to push away immediately seemed to make Jiang Fei aware of something, his knuckles curled up again, but he was silent and motionless.

The few seconds of stalemate made Xiang Zimo's guilt swell, and he doubted in disbelief whether this was acquiescence.

Tentatively, out of dizzy guesswork, he fastened some more.

Originally, the movement of just sticking gently was slightly sideways, but suddenly he was bold and kissed Jiang Fei's temple very quickly.

Like a hallucination, a kiss hidden in the bustling city in the evening, hidden in the turbulent crowd.

Jiang Fei froze for a moment.

It's not that he didn't notice that during the six months of getting along, Xiang Zimo's eyes became more and more hot when he looked at him.

Although the other party never said anything, Jiang Fei could tell what kind of affection he had when he looked over.

Originally, he turned a blind eye to it, but now Xiang Zimo directly punctured it.

Thinking of the master of these personalities, the patient with multiple personalities, Jiang Fei couldn't help feeling distressed and wanted to sigh.

Before entering the spiritual world this time, he had euphemistically reminded the other party not to act out of line with him, but now, although it was indeed not out of line, he could no longer turn a blind eye to it.

If he refuses, will Xiang Zimo alienate him again?

Or did he do what he wanted for the time being?

After all, this time, Xiang Zimo is the only one, and he suspects that Xiang Zimo is the master personality of this world.

Thoughts surged in his mind instantly, and Jiang Fei quickly convinced himself with the existence of the spiritual world.

In short, everything here is illusory, not to mention that in the previous worlds, he has been forced to get used to contact with the same sex.

As long as you can find the master personality, it's okay to bear it for a while.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fei turned his head slightly, not to avoid, but buried deeper in Xiang Zimo's neck as if shy, and whispered vaguely.

"There are too many people here, it will be strange to hold them down."

Xiang Zimo froze, almost thinking that his words came out of his own mind, a hallucination caused by being too nervous and looking forward to it.

It must be a hallucination, otherwise how could Jiang Fei say such a thing.

The palms tightened and then slowly released, Jiang Fei slipped out of his embrace, and stood very close in front of him, smiling slightly, as if waiting for him to say something.

Seeing him so calm, Xiang Zimo's heart suddenly settled down.

The profound eyes penetrated through the mirror frame, like a gentle light reflected into Jiang Fei's black eyes.

Xiang Zimo's deep and hoarse voice was unusually gentle.

"The college entrance examination is over, and I have something to tell you."

Under such piercing gaze, Jiang Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he replied.

"it is good."

The author has something to say: What is mandatory, there is no such thing as mandatory, do you know that the first world of the last book, Xiaofeifei, I revised the whole article several times before passing the review (nightmare), this is a sweet pet, yes, don’t doubt it ( I cried so loudly).

Xiaofeifei: The college entrance examination is over, I can take the No.1 exam, and you can too.

Congratulations to all the college entrance examination candidates!You can get into the major you want to enter the university you want to go to!

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