Among the last two questions of Truth, the opportunity to actively pursue has already been answered, and now there is the last one left—have you ever thought about giving up this relationship?

The lights were not turned on in the dormitory, and Yan Qi half-lyed on the bed, dizzy because of drunkenness, gently rubbing his forehead with the back of his hand, while staring at Ye Yang without blinking.His pupils are light in color, hidden under thick eyelashes, like a hazy layer of mist on the windowpane in late winter.

Ye Yang and him looked at each other like this, somehow became dumb and didn't speak for a long time.

It stands to reason that this question is not difficult to answer, and there are only two answers: I have thought about it, and I have not thought about it.What is there to worry about?

Yan Qi suddenly realized something, raised his hand and grabbed Ye Yang's collar: "Have you thought about it?"

"Well, almost."

Ye Yang pursed his lower lip and continued, "I thought about it when I was in the second year of junior high school."

Yan Qi was dizzy at the moment, and his thoughts were not very clear. Hearing what he said, he began to recall what happened in the second year of junior high school, and then suddenly remembered that the pre-screening time for their second gender differentiation was in the second year of junior high school.

His pre-test differentiation result was Alpha, and Ye Yang was the same.

Yan Qi also remembered that for several days after that, Ye Yang looked very strange.

Yan Qi asked, "Because of the results of the differentiation pre-test, we are all Alpha?"

At that time, they were only junior high school students, and in the cognition instilled since childhood, there is no such thing as Alpha being able to be with Alpha. It is not incomprehensible for Ye Yang to think of giving up because of this.But Yan Qi still didn't feel very well, his chest was congested and congested, as if he had swallowed a ball of waste paper.

He frowned and raised his hand to grab Ye Yang's throat.

Yan Qi didn't control the strength of his hands very much, and pinched a little hard. Ye Yang dunked his fingers into his fingers to break out a little gap before he could catch his breath and explained to him: "It's not because of this. Ah Qi, do you remember me? There was a book lost in your attic."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Qi was startled, and slowly let go of his hand.

Of course he remembered that they had fought because of this incident at the time, and they didn't speak for more than half a month. In the end, the students in Ye Yangtuo's class threw small notes to him to reconcile.

The ball of waste paper stuck in his chest seemed to have been scratched by some claw again, and a few messy debris were torn off.

Yan Qi lowered his arms and sank into the quilt, turned his face away, and asked in a calm tone, "Is it the time when I ignored you?"

"Yeah." Ye Yang knew that he was unhappy, and ran his fingers through the broken hair on Yan Qi's forehead, coaxing him softly, "I was wrong, don't be angry."

Yan Qi: "I'm sorry."

"..."

Yan Qi continued: "If I knew, I wouldn't do that to you."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment, and just about to speak, he heard Yan Qi say: "They said they cleaned the attic before moving, and there are your things, and the book may still be there."

The old house of Yan Qi's family in Baicheng is not close to the No. [-] Middle School, and it needs to span half of the urban area. Now that the student union is approaching the end of the term, he has heavy work and studies, and he can't spare time to go back. If he wants to find it, he has to wait until the holidays.

Ye Yang shook his head: "There's no need to look for it, that book is useless now."

Yan Qi froze for a moment.

He remembered that Ye Yang called in the middle of the night, his tone was very anxious, and he kept asking him the next day.

All these show that that book was once very important to Ye Yang.

It's useless now.

"what about me."

Yan Qi looked up at him: "Why do you still like me?"

Ye Yang wanted to make Yan Qi happy, so he deliberately learned a bad dialect: "I don't know."

Yan Qi was silent for a second, then suddenly laughed out loud, raised his hand and punched the man on the shoulder.

He sat up from the bed with one hand propped up, the other arm strangled Ye Yang's shoulder, held his side face and kissed him proactively.

Yan Qi's way of kissing is completely different from Ye Yang's. He kisses and bites, and licks the wound lightly and maliciously.

Ye Yang was panting more and more heavily from his torment, and finally pushed him down on the quilt, and groped for the button with his slender fingers.

Alpha seems to be born with a talent, knowing how to demand from the other party.

Therefore, even if they are inexperienced, their movements are not jerky at all.

The curves of the muscles between the kisses are like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, which obviously cannot be put together. They would rather break their edges and corners than stick to each other.

Unable to possess and unsatisfied, the kiss became more intense.

Until the opening of Ye Yang's lower lip was torn apart by this kiss, the mouth and teeth were full of bloody smell bonded with pain.

Yan Qi wanted to back away, but was hugged even tighter, and his bones hurt as if they were about to be broken.

He frowned, put his fingers on the belt around his waist, unbuttoned it with a "click", and pulled it aside.

Then go to La Yeyan.

"Ah Qi." Ye Yang suddenly pressed Yan Qi's hand and looked at him, "What is this?"

Yan Qi still had no expression on his face, just because the kiss was too intense and he was a little out of breath.He licked his lower lip, grabbed the belt and pulled it hard on himself, saying, "Fight the bayonet."

"……Oh."

Ye Yang always felt like laughing when some words came out of Chairman Yan’s mouth. He endured it, but the corners of his mouth still showed a slight arc, and he tilted his head and stared at Yan Qi: “Then if you lose the spell, why not?” manage."

Yan Qi also looked at him: "What do you think?"

Ye Yang was silent for a moment, slowly lowered his eyes, and said vaguely: "I'll help you, don't fight."

Yan Qi frowned: "Why?"

Ye Yang: "If you lose, you will lose your temper with me again."

Yan Qi: "..."

He tore off the belt and threw it at the head of the bed, and the metal block hit the bed frame with a loud noise.

"Look, it started before we lost."

Yan Qi gritted his teeth silently, pushed the person over with a "bang", raised his legs and stepped over to sit down, leaned his upper body forward, and leaned on someone's broad back muscles, pinching the big muscles on the side of his neck with his fingers: "Can you say that again."

Ye Yang admitted his mistake with a low smile: "I was wrong."

Yan Qi stared at his beautiful and smooth lines from the back of his neck to his back, and suddenly felt a little puzzled. This person has been secretly in love with him for more than ten years, why would he rather not be together than tell himself why...whether it is physically or mentally It's not that Yan Qi can't understand the reason, but this person doesn't say anything.

He lowered his head and bit Ye Yang hard behind the ear.

Feeling the violent ups and downs of the body and the sudden tense muscles, Yan Qi was slightly pleased by this sense, and raised his hand to gently pinch the back of his neck: "Don't do it now, and don't do it in the future?"

An inappropriate adjective popped up in Yan Qi's unclear mind: "Sexless marriage?"

Ye Yang let out a muffled laugh, and asked him back: "Well, is there a problem, Alpha who is clean and self-sufficient."

Yan Qi raised his hand and slapped him expressionlessly, almost knocking him up: "Aren't you good?"

"I can do it." Ye Yang rubbed his back with his backhand, then turned his head and asked, "Are you willing?"

Yan Qi asked, "Then why don't you want to?"

After he finished asking, Ye Yang turned back and opened it without paying attention, and fell up and down again.

"Ah Qi." Ye Yang looked down at him and asked, "Do you like me?"

Yan Qi was stared at so bluntly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly drooped: "Yes."

Ye Yang frowned: "Let's be together."

He leaned over and pressed his forehead: "I will talk about other things later, I will find a way."

Yan Qi also felt that it was naive for them to fight every now and then because of this matter.

But what he really cares about is not who goes up and who goes down, or who backs down first.

It was the reason Ye Yang didn't want to tell him.

Since junior high school, the relationship between Ye Yang and his family has been very tense. Yan Qi knows that he has a lot of things on his mind. Sometimes Ye Yang wants to say it, and he listens. He doesn't insist on knowing what Ye Yang doesn't want to say—just like Ye Yang She had a crush on him, and she could hide it from Yan Qi for ten years under her nose.

But this time is different, this is a matter between the two of them, Yan Qi couldn't figure out why Ye Yang wanted to hide himself, which made him vaguely have a bad premonition.

"Ah Qi?"

Yan Qi came back to his senses, the person in front of him was still touching his forehead, waiting for his reply.

Yan Qi raised his eyelids, put his fingers on Ye Yang's chest and scratched gently: "Okay, together."

As soon as he finished speaking, his scorching breath pressed down, as if trying to melt people.He was almost out of breath from being kissed, only to realize that this person who said "I can chase slowly" seemingly indifferently before was not so calm at all.

……

Hearing that Yan Qi was panting badly, Ye Yang raised his hand to comfort him and patted him on the back.

Yan Qi regained his strength, and the alcohol seemed to be vented out, his head became clearer, he raised his face, and his eyes swept across Ye Yang's face: "There are quite a lot of tricks."

Ye Yang couldn't help laughing, hugged him and rolled on the quilt: "I can't be single for so many years without some unique skills."

Yan Qi nodded and said, "You've learned a lot."

He raised his hand to push Ye Yang away, got up and went to the bathroom.

Yan Qi turned on the shower, raised his hand to brush his wet black hair, and suddenly thought something through.

In the game of love, Ye Yang has played alone for ten years. Naturally, there are many skills that he, a Novice Village player who has just connected to the Internet, cannot match.

Stamina, experience points, and certain aspects of skills.

He raised his face, let the water with just the right temperature drip down from his eyelashes, moistening his skin, and heard the bathroom door being pushed open.

Yan Qi turned his head from the dense water curtain, opened his eyelashes and was still dripping water.

Ye Yang came over and hugged him, pressing his face against the skin outside the glands at the back of his neck.

It is also a top Alpha, Yan Qi's pheromone has no suppressive effect on Ye Yang, and the sea salt citrus smells refreshing and cool.

Yan Qi turned around to face Ye Yang, and caught a glimpse of something below from the corner of his eye.

He curled his fingers and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little helpless.

Yan Qi is indeed inexperienced in this regard.

Ye Yang saw a little bit of embarrassment from his face, picked him up and put him by the sink.

Yan Qi was still staring at the research very seriously, gesticulating with his cold fingers in the air, as if trying to find the most suitable hands-on posture.

Ye Yang was overwhelmed by his laughter, raised his face and kissed him, and said under his breath, "Just let me kiss for a while."

Yan Qi was blocked from seeing by such a kiss, only his ears could hear the movement, and the tips of his ears became hot from the stimulation.

He suddenly remembered that it was here last time, in the same posture, for the first time left a tooth mark next to Ye Yang's neck.

That night, the man finally couldn't help but want to chase him.

Yan Qi thought vaguely, Ye Yang secretly liked him for ten years, did he really want to confess his love from that day on?

Never before?

Ye Yang rubbed his black hair: "What are you thinking again?"

Yan Qi came back to his senses, and said coldly, "Pervert."

Ye Yang: "...you can't change your evaluation of me."

"That--"

Yan Qi thought for a while, and then praised him without hesitation: "Are you awesome?"

Ye Yang found out that Ah Qi, his family, was serious about boasting about people, and he didn't know whether to laugh or do something, so he had to seal the person's mouth and let him stop exporting.

The entire bathroom was dimly lit, filled with the sound of water and a strong heartbeat.

Still unresolved with some issues, they decided to start the relationship early.

Get rid of the shackles and rejoice wantonly, no one cares about the future.

It seems that both of them can only hear each other's name, feel each other's kiss and breath.

They are immersed in it.

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