drunk oxygen

Pei Yan and Xie Xinghe finished eating the dumplings together, Xie Xinghe got up to do the dishes, but Pei Yan sat down on the sofa by his wrist.

Pei Yan was clingier than ketchup, and kept hugging Xie Xinghe's waist tightly, holding him in his arms.

Xie Xing and Ren Ta hugged each other for a while before asking: "What do you want to say?"

Pei Yan shook his head, but said again, "Do you want to get to know me now?"

"How do you understand?"

"You ask, I answer." Pei Yan said.

Xie Xinghe didn't want to smile, he thought he was interesting, "Go to bed when you're drunk."

Pei Yan hugged him even harder, "I don't want to sleep...you ask."

Xie Xinghe simply leaned on him relaxedly, his gaze casually falling in front of him, "When did you start liking me?"

Pei Yan laughed muffledly for a while, "I asked this as soon as I came up..."

He said truthfully, "A few years ago, I can't remember the exact time."

Compared with the Xie Xinghe in the commercials on TV, Pei Yan prefers the Xie Xinghe he sees with his own eyes. No camera can capture his good looks.

So in real terms, he only started to like Xie Xinghe himself after seeing Xie Xinghe himself.

"How many more have you liked?"

"No more," Pei Yan said seriously, "You are the only one who looks so good-looking."

Xie Xinghe glanced at him, and asked calmly, "How much did we talk about?"

Pei Yan didn't speak for a long time, Xie Xinghe turned to look at him directly, Pei Yan kissed him, and said while kissing: "I don't know, I don't like it..."

Xie Xinghe pushed him, and Pei Yan coaxed softly through his drunkenness: "Anyway, you will be the only one from now on."

Pei Yan basically didn't talk about love in the past, not because he didn't know how to say it, but because he didn't think it was necessary. Sometimes giving money directly is much more useful than useless love words.

He vaguely remembered that there was an ex who was a fairly well-known starlet, because he ate irregularly all the year round, and his stomach was not very good. Once he had a stomachache on the set, he sent a WeChat message to Pei Yan and asked Pei Yan to visit him. Pei Yan was on a business trip at the time , so I just transferred the money to him and asked him to go to the hospital for a good look, and the other party broke up with him the next day.

Pei Yan thought that the little star had a good personality, and he hadn't caused any trouble for him, so he kept it for a while.

The little star cried and said to him on the phone: "I know it's not convenient for you to come here when you're out of town, so why don't you just say a few nice and caring words to coax me?"

How did Pei Yan answer at that time? He remembered saying: "It's useless to speak nicely, and you know that. If you like to listen to it, drink more hot water and I can say it."

The other party hung up the phone and never contacted him again.

Pei Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and there was no use in saying it nicely. He couldn't fly over to stay with the other party right away, at least the money would do.

But even if it's useless, there's no harm. Why didn't he say it? In the final analysis, it's because he doesn't like it.

Because I didn't like it, I didn't bother to say it, otherwise, why would he tell him the sweet words that he thought were useless when he was with Xie Xing just now.

But obviously Xie Xinghe is the same as the former Pei Yan, he doesn't like these useless nonsense, he continued to ask in a cold tone: "Where did you go today?"

Pei Yan replied straightforwardly, "A friend came back from abroad. I don't know if you recognize him. His name is Li Junyang, the young master of the Li family. I went out to drink with him."

Xie Xinghe lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Pei Yan's wrist on his waist, "He gave it?"

"Well, let me do things for him."

Xie Xinghe didn't ask what he was doing, so Pei Yan naturally wouldn't take the initiative to bring up Xie Wenzhou again.

He pressed his warm lips against the back of Xie Xinghe's neck, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

"You want to ask me?"

Pei Yan shook his head, and said a little sticky: "You don't know my cell phone number, my home password, or what I do..."

He said a lot in one breath, Xie Xinghe only replied, "Except for the mobile phone number, you don't need to know anything else."

Pei Yan was stunned for a while, "Then I will take the initiative to tell you..."

Xie Xinghe quietly listened to Pei Yan tell the information he didn't know one by one, and finally asked him with a smile, "Do you understand now?"

Xie Xinghe remained silent, Pei Yan kissed his hair again, "Do you want to go back tonight?"

He didn't ask Xie Xinghe any question, but asked him "Do you want to go back?" Even Pei Yan who was drunk was very smart.

Sure enough, Xie Xinghe's answer was exactly what he wanted, "It's the same everywhere, I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

After Pei Yan was happy, he felt a little bored. He raised his hand and pinched the back of Xie Xinghe's neck, and said softly, "Then don't go back, I will accompany you."

He found Xie Xinghe a set of long-sleeved trousers that are comfortable to wear at home. Xie Xinghe frowned and asked, "Are there any short ones?"

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, he thought Xie Xinghe would not be willing to show those scars.

Xie Xinghe looked at him generously, "Hot."

Pei Yan nodded immediately, "Okay, then I'll find you something short."

Before Xie Xinghe changed his clothes, Pei Yan consciously went to the bathroom to take a shower. He was much faster than usual and came out in less than 10 minutes.

Xie Xinghe had already changed his clothes and sat on the bed. Pei Yan's eyes first fell on his arms, and then all the way down, looking at his calves that had never been exposed before.

Fortunately, it was not as bad as Pei Yan imagined, Xie Xinghe only had a few shallow marks on his legs, not as shocking as his arms.

Xie Xinghe raised his head to look at him, Pei Yan walked to the bed, first bent down and kissed him, and then asked: "If you can't sleep, do you want to watch a movie?"

Xie Xinghe said "um", Pei Yan looked at the tomato sauce lying beside his leg, flicked its ear and said, "Are you ready?"

Ketchup wagged his tail.

It was still Xie Xinghe's choice. After putting it away, Pei Yan turned off the light and went to bed, only to find that Ketchup had changed its position, and his head was resting on Xie Xinghe's lap.

Pei Yan stared at Tomato Sauce for a while, trying to make it understand that its position was not suitable, but maybe it was too dark after turning off the lights, and Tomato Sauce could not understand what he meant.

Just when Pei Yan was about to speak, Xie Xinghe turned the direction of it with tomato sauce in his arms, then patted the place beside him and said, "Come here."

Pei Yan swallowed his words and sat down naturally.

Xie Xinghe said again: "Don't worry about ketchup."

Pei Yan gave a faint "hmm", and endured it for the time being, after all, he didn't want Xie Xinghe to know that he was stingy just now.

But he himself felt wronged for being stingy. Under normal circumstances, how could he care about a dog? It's not because since he met Xie Xinghe, he has paid more attention to tomato sauce than to himself.

Before, Pei Yan had no choice but to watch, but now that Xie Xinghe belonged to him, he put his arms around Xie Xinghe's waist, thinking in his heart, since you want to hug a dog, then I can only hug you.

The movie started, Xie Xinghe still watched it seriously, but Pei Yan was less interested in watching the movie than last time.

He smelled the pleasant smell on Xie Xinghe's body and hair, and his eyes gradually fell on Xie Xinghe's arm.

In the darkness, Pei Yan's palm slowly groped down from Xie Xinghe's elbow. He knew that these scars were troublesome, but they were troublesome to his heart. He touched Xie Xinghe's wrist all the way, rubbing gently .

Xie Xinghe looked down, and Pei Yan held his hand openly, with fingers crossed.

"Xie Xinghe." Pei Yan called him in a deep voice.

Xie Xinghe watched the movie, absent-mindedly, "Huh?"

Pei Yan raised his hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, "Don't do this again in the future."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol that hasn't completely disappeared, or because of a very strange pain in my heart. In short, Pei Yan just said something to Xie Xinghe, which was not so smart.