After awakening the memory of the world

The wind brought Lidong's letter, Ji Qingyan opened his eyes from the heavy sleepiness, he restrained his arms in a daze, his black eyes were not focused, his eyelashes trembled slightly, Xi Jiansong was sitting Sitting on a chair, he casually flipped through a book.

Ji Qingyan was silent for a while, his eyes slowly regained focus, he looked at Xi Jiansong in some confusion, Ji Qingyan sat up: "I thought it was a bad habit to come without invitation, General."

After Xi Jiansong closed the book, he looked at Ji Qingyan and said, "I'm sorry about this, but I just want to ask you, will you be responsible for everything that child did?"

His voice was very flat, and it sounded like he was talking about an unimportant matter. Xi Jiansong took out the smart ring from his coat pocket and handed it to Ji Qingyan: "You left your smart ring behind."

Ji Qingyan's lips were still slightly pale, he reached for it, and said thank you in vain, Ji Qingyan took the smart ring, didn't put it on, but put it aside.

His deep black eyes were stained with a little loneliness, Ji Qingyan squeezed the corner of the quilt, and said not very sure: "I will, but the premise is that he is willing."

"Have you been troubled by something recently?" Xi Jiansong asked, his voice was a little uncertain, and there was also a sense of distance that hurt.

"Ever since you got that badge, you have been very lethargic." Xi Jiansong said worriedly, his brown eyes slowly condensed into the Milky Way, and the slight wind blew in from the open window, his voice Also gradually dissipated aside.

Hearing this sigh, Ji Qingyan raised his head to look at Xi Jiansong, lowered his head uncomfortably, his voice was still flat: "You think too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got off the bed and rested for nearly a day. Ji Qingyan's head was still a little groggy, so he didn't notice Xi Jiansong's eyes that were getting darker.

It was too late when Ji Qingyan found out, his neck was pinched by Xi Jiansong, and he was pressed back on the bed again, Xi Jiansong's eyes that should have been light brown turned into The magnificent golden color, Xi Jiansong possessed her body, and slowly approached Ji Qingyan's ear.

The clean and shallow smell enveloped Ji Qingyan's whole body in an instant, and his ears burned immediately, Ji Qingyan frowned: "Xi Jian..."

His words were swallowed between the intersecting lips and teeth, Ji Qingyan's eyes widened, he struggled subconsciously, but all resistance was suppressed.

Ji Qingyan felt that he was about to drown in those golden eyes, his breathing was disordered, and even his lips trembled, he wanted to ask why, but was completely touched by this turbulent love.

Ji Qingyan's cheeks burned badly, and he just stared blankly at Xi Jiansong.

The shortened distance brought Xi Jiansong's usual strength.But at least he didn't cross the line again, leaving Ji Qingyan time to think.

Ji Qingyan covered his mouth, his cheeks were hot, and his voice was trembling, "How could you...how can you be like this..."

Xi Jiansong's breath brushed over Ji Qingyan's earlobe, and he slowly planted a kiss on Ji Qingyan's neck, his voice was hoarse and deep, filled with unconcealable jealousy and deep forbearance.

"I'm sorry," Xi Jiansong said calmly, but his hand holding Ji Qingyan's wrist was slowly tightened: "You shouldn't have taken Nie Zhengrong away."

"Because this will make me recognize a reality," Xi Jiansong's golden eyes were frosty and blazing, and his voice fell, like a gentle whisper between lovers, but when he was in a trance, With icy danger.

Ji Qingyan pursed his lips slightly, looked at those slightly moving golden eyes, didn't know what to say, but subconsciously bit the corner of his lips.

Xi Jiansong was suddenly a little discouraged, his eyebrows sank slightly, he let go of Ji Qingyan's wrist, just hugged him, and said slowly: "I love you."

Ji Qingyan's expression turned blank for a moment, he blinked his eyes, as if he was losing his ability to hear and speak, he clenched his hands and then loosened them in disbelief, Ji Qingyan finally came to his senses , he just asked blankly: "Why?"

"Is this strange?" Xi Jiansong asked, he held Ji Qingyan in his arms, cherishing every minute of the hug, his voice echoed in the quiet room: "To be honest, I don't really know .”

"Maybe it's just because of you," Xi Jiansong whispered like a sigh, his voice enveloped Ji Qingyan, as if giving up on himself, but also as if he was confessing.

Ji Qingyan was silent, he stared at the ceiling, Xi Jiansong closed his eyes and hugged him, as if waiting for some trial.

The corners of Ji Qingyan's lips curled up slowly, his chest trembled, as if being burned, he couldn't help laughing, but tears fell down his eyes.

"Is this serious?" Ji Qingyan's voice was soft, as if he was questioning himself, waiting for an inexplicable answer.

"I'm serious." Xi Jiansong said, just as he was about to get up, Ji Qingyan grabbed his waist.

"Don't look up." Ji Qingyan said, even with a hoarse voice: "Please."

It was like a most sincere request, and also like a sigh when he was nameless, Ji Qingyan looked sad, but felt a kind of warmth that he had never felt before.

It turns out that there will be someone who loves him here, Ji Qingyan thought, the warmth when hugging and the strength gained when talking with each other don't seem to be fake.

The long line of connection crossed the staggered time, Ji Qingyan thought, the other party has really caught him, and the trust delivered no longer needs to be expressed in words.

Ji Qingyan finally spoke: "Will you hold my hand forever?"

When Ji Qingyan realized what he had asked, he hastily interrupted what Xi Jiansong was about to say: "You don't need to answer me."

As if aware of Ji Qingyan's panic, the heavy uneasiness gradually spread along the air, Ji Qingyan slowly clenched his palms.

"I will always hold you." Xi Jiansong said, and patted Ji Qingyan reassuringly. He saw Ji Qingyan's panic, he also saw Ji Qingyan's hesitation and fear, and understood that words sometimes cannot dispel The haze in the opponent's heart.

So he just hugged Ji Qingyan in silence, shrouding Ji Qingyan in silence with a deep love, Xi Jiansong suddenly said.

"As expected, I'm still jealous." Xi Jiansong's voice was still steady, but the color in those eyes never faded.

"What are you jealous of?" Ji Qingyan asked in confusion, "Because of Nie Zhengrong?"

Xi Jiansong didn't speak, as if he acquiesced to the answer, which made Ji Qingyan a little bit dumbfounded.

"Please, he's just a child," Ji Qingyan said helplessly.

"But I can't restrain my instinct." Xi Jiansong replied without any excuse.