After awakening the memory of the world

The icy snowflakes fell slowly, and Ji Qingyan stepped on the wet ground. The venue had been cleaned up. Ji Qingyan restrained the confusion on his face and walked out. He didn't even hear Qi Hengchen say goodbye to him until he bumped into it. On a human wall.

"What are you thinking? So serious," Xi Jiansong reached out and tapped Ji Qingyan's forehead, with a smile in his eyes, his voice was soft, as if he realized that Ji Qingyan was not very serious at the moment. In good condition, hugging Ji Qingyan.

The venue was crowded with people, Ji Qingyan managed to pull himself together, and after throwing himself into a familiar embrace, Ji Qingyan's voice was muffled: "Have you finished your work yet?"

Ji Qingyan's voice was hoarse, as if he had caught a cold, which made Xi Jiansong's eyes a little worried, and he said, "It's over."

"I'm sorry, I promised to send you here," Xi Jiansong stretched out his hands to wrap Ji Qingyan's, his voice was gentle, and the floating breeze fell slowly.

Ji Qingyan let go of this long embrace, stretched out his hand to hold Xi Jiansong's hand, his dark eyes were stained with a little helplessness: "I didn't mean to blame you." He pulled Xi Jiansong towards the outside of the venue As he walked, he said, "It's enough to make me happy that you can come to pick me up."

Xi Jiansong also bent the corners of his lips following Ji Qingyan. The reporters here hadn't finished withdrawing yet, but they couldn't tell that there had been any attacks here.

Until Ji Qingyan boarded Jiansong's flight, the expression on his face that was pretending to be calm and breezy disappeared completely, his voice was confused, and even those dark eyes clearly showed pain, Ji Qingyan's voice was hoarse: "Do you still remember what happened at the scene?"

Xi Jiansong's brown eyes also gradually became dignified, his expression moved slightly, but he seemed to be hesitating, but soon, Xi Jiansong said, "I didn't arrive at the scene not long ago, but listen to Mu The hall said everything was safe."

"What's wrong?" Xi Jiansong's brows twitched together, and he began to perform a simple check on Ji Qingyan with the medical machine.

But Ji Qingyan refused, his eyes gradually diverged, he didn't know what expression he should put on, so he just sketched a soft smile and comforted him: "I'm fine, I just feel a little strange."

He didn't say what it was, and he didn't plan to tell Xi Jiansong for the time being, but Ji Qingyan's expression became slightly complicated.

Xi Jiansong's hand carefully touched Ji Qingyan's earlobe, his expression was a little strange: "When did you get hurt?"

It was only then that Ji Qingyan remembered that the wound on the earlobe hadn't been completely healed, and he felt some sporadic pain after he realized it. Ji Qingyan slightly pursed his lips, and paused for a moment before explaining: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought about it." Wear earrings."

"Is that so?" Xi Jiansong's eyes still had some undeniable look, but when he faced Ji Qingyan's eyes, he became kind again helplessly, and he said, "Be careful next time."

Ji Qingyan nodded, and soon, he leaned against Xi Jiansong's chest. There were still thick dark circles under his eyes, and he looked very tired. Xi Jiansong quickly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Qingyan Qing Yan hugged her arms and said nothing more.

After arriving home, Xi Jiansong looked at Ji Qingyan who had already fallen asleep in his arms, and his eyes were stained with a smile. He didn't reach out to push Ji Qingyan to wake him up, but kissed Ji Qingyan's slightly pale lips. No further, just a pious kiss.

Xi Jiansong easily hugged Ji Qingyan, he didn't turn on the light, his excellent night vision ability allowed Xi Jiansong to easily lead him into the bedroom.

Xi Jiansong has seen Ji Qingyan's expression countless times when he fell asleep. His eyes were a little sad and sad. Xi Jiansong sat on the edge of the bed and watched Ji Qingyan. Thinking, but he couldn't take some time to comfort the other party.

Even though Xi Jiansong knows that Ji Qingyan doesn't need to be stable, at least the touch and temperature of hugging are the most real existence.

Xi Jiansong's expression darkened slightly, and he stayed with Ji Qingyan like this until the blood-colored setting sun tilted slightly from the window and fell on the ground not far away. The shadow was still extending, as if it was about to fall on the ground Ji Qingyan's body.

But soon, Xi Jiansong opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, the atmosphere around him gradually touched together, and the unfamiliar realm was about to touch, at this moment, Ji Qingyan's slender eyelashes Trembling slightly, he slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Qingyan didn't sleep for long, his expression was still confused, his voice was so hoarse, he couldn't get up, he just looked at Xi Jiansong in confusion: "Sorry... I fell asleep."

Xi Jiansong covered Ji Qingyan's eyes with his generous palms, his voice seemed to have some magical power, making people addicted to it, Ji Qingyan's expression darkened, and the smell of peace of mind kept enveloping him For himself, Ji Qingyan slowly closed his eyes.

The gentleness in Xi Jiansong's brown eyes completely faded away, and became cold and violent. The heavy golden color was like his sharp spear, pointing at all the uninvited guests.

But the distant visitor disappeared in an instant. Xi Jiansong scanned the window vigilantly, watching the red shadow gradually disappear in mid-air.

The other party didn't know why they gave up the action, but Xi Jiansong didn't remove Modina's protective cover. After he moved his hand away, he gently traced Ji Qingyan's face.

The faint light of Yaotai mirror awakened Ji Qingyan from his deep sleep. His expression blurred for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses. His waist was tightly shackled by a pair of hands, and Xi Jiansong hugged him , those golden eyes were astonishingly bright at the moment.

Ji Qingyan's body trembled, he blinked, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes gradually became sad unconsciously, Ji Qingyan leaned against Xi Jiansong, and the two They didn't speak for a while, letting the hugs occupy their words.

"Will you stay with me all the time?" Ji Qingyan asked, his eyes dimmed, and there was something deeper wrapped in his dark pupils, as if he was waiting for some promise.

Xi Jiansong's expression darkened slightly. He didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to hold Ji Qingyan's palm, and kissed it lightly. His voice was serious but sincere: "I swear on you with my life."

Ji Qingyan's eyes seemed to have waves rippling slightly. He didn't seem to have expected Xi Jiansong's answer, so he looked at Xi Jiansong's eyes with some surprise. His gaze returned to Ji Qingyan again.

Ji Qingyan smiled helplessly, suppressing the sudden throbbing in his heart, changed the subject, and asked about the results of the previous investigation.

The light curtain flickered, attracting Ji Qingyan's gaze.