Spring is here, and the weather is warm and cold. Occasionally, two chirping birds flashed in the night wind, hitting the closed glass windows, turning into ambiguous and subtle sounds.

"Where did you learn this set of acting like a spoiled child?" Xie Ximian pinched Jiang Ye's cheek, "A kid with such a thin skin can talk about love now."

Jiang Ye was a little embarrassed at the moment, and let go of his hands behind his back: "What are you acting like a baby, don't talk nonsense." He wanted to lower his head, but found that Xie Qimian's hand did not follow.

Losing his vision, his sense of touch became very clear, and he felt that soft hand sweeping across his forehead, circling around his injured place like a circle.

So itchy.

Like a heart swept and swept by a feather.

The brow bone was touched from tail to head, and the hand slid along the edge of the eye socket to the bridge of the nose, like the tip of a ballet dancer's shoe, and nodded lightly.

So close, so close.

Almost can't breathe.

I don't know if it's the index finger or which finger, pressing on his lower lip.

The lingering rationality was completely disintegrated at this moment, Jiang Ye forgot to breathe, and stood in place like a selected toy, allowing the master to knead and try it out.

That cute finger has very short but very round nails. When touching his lower lip along the pulp of the finger, it is soft, and in turn, there is a slight scratching feeling, which makes the toy break away from the program set by the system and tremble slightly.

"Jiang, you're so good." Xie Qimian patted his cheek and said, "Okay, let's take a bath."

The moment his hand was about to fall, he was grabbed by Jiang Ye and brought him in front of him. Without saying a word, he pressed him into his arms.

Jiang Ye didn't seem to find an outlet to vent his lust. He only knew that he was panting heavily on Xie Qimian's shoulder, squeezing him together, which almost made him feel pain.

But Xie Qimian didn't struggle, being held so strongly by him, only the toes were left on the ground, and he didn't tell Jiang Ye to let go.

He even enjoys it.

Xie Qimian doesn't like and doesn't want tender, mediocre, moderate love, he wants the person in front of him to love him passionately, rub him into his arms like the end of the world, and tell him he must be.

Even if punishing Jiang Ye is like punishing himself, he is unwilling to be with Jiang Ye. He wants Jiang Ye to come over and take him away, telling him that he will never regret it and never look back.

After a long time, Xie Ximian was a little out of breath, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't point a gun at me."

Jiang Ye woke up like a dream, and let go of Xie Qimian in a panic, unable to believe his bewitched behavior just now.

Xie Ximian rubbed the arm that was pinched by him, and poked the boy's strong chest in the dark: "Still standing there stupidly?"

Only then did Jiang Ye realize what was wrong with him, and the young man's inner shame burst out in an instant. He pulled the hem of his sweater, ran in the dark, patted on the light in the bathroom, and shut himself in.

The warm yellow light from the Changhong glass, Xie Qimian smiled and sat at the end of Jiang Ye's bed.

Why is it still a little blue daisy.

After waiting for 10 minutes, I couldn't wait anymore, Xie Ximian walked over and knocked on the door: "Is it still not healed, too long time will hurt your body."

No one answered in the toilet, Xie Ximian leaned against the door with folded arms: "Brother, wait another 2 minutes." He said slowly, "If I don't come out, I can go back to my room and sleep."

The puns of the outsiders made the insiders almost crush the wall.

Sweat trickled down his forehead and fell to the ground.

Tick ​​tock.

Jiang Ye's face was still red when he opened the door, and he felt angry and ashamed when he saw the culprit sitting idly at the end of his bed.

"Okay?" Xie Ximian raised his head and asked him, his eyes were as bright as stars.

How could anyone answer such a question? With his back turned to him, Jiang Ye looked for pajamas from the closet, and threw them beside Xie Qimian: "Go take a shower."

"Huh?" Xie Ximian touched his pajamas, "Why should I take a shower here?"

Jiang Ye pressed the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "I'll make your bed, you go take a shower first."

"I have my own room, why do I have to take a shower here?" Xie Qimian shook off his pajamas, "And the clothes don't fit well."

"Then you wash it first, and I'll bring it to you in your room." Jiang Ye said, "Go quickly."

"It's so fierce." Xie Ximian tilted his head to look at him: "If you can't be soft, you can be hard."

Jiang Ye hugged him from a sitting position to a standing position, and then expressed his emotions angrily: "Xie Qimian, you...!"

"What's wrong with me?" Xie Ximian raised his eyebrows.

Regardless of Xie Ximian's willingness or not, he twisted him into the bathroom: "Take your shower!"

The door was finally closed, and Jiang Ye stood where he was and closed his eyes.

"Jiano..."

Jiang Ye immediately pressed the door, seeing Xie Ximian as a scourge, afraid that he would be released: "What are you doing!"

Xie Ximian was stunned inside the door, with a smile in his voice: "I mean, there are no towels."

"You wait, I'll get it." Jiang Ye squeezed the doorknob, "You...don't take off your clothes, I'll be right back."

Xie Ximian washed his face, Jiang Ye came back and knocked on the door: "Get something."

"Can I come out?" Xie Ximian asked from inside, "It's not closed yet."

Jiang Ye opened the door a little and put his hand in: "If it's not closed enough, I'll sleep in the bathroom tonight."

The door was pulled wide, and Jiang Ye was so frightened that he took a step back.

"Why, are you afraid that I'll come out without clothes?" Xie Qimian took something from him, and whispered intimately, "I'm not someone, it's like I don't have any clothes on."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door: "I really have to take off my clothes this time, bye."

Jiang Ye ate the door shut, got angry at the air for half a minute, and honestly went back to make Xie Qimian's bed.

As I was laying down, I remembered the reason why Xie Qimian moved to the dormitory at that time, and the emotions that had been floating in the air fell down again.

He slowly put on the quilt, thinking, if he and Xie Qimian changed places, would it be possible to turn around and accept the other's belated love.

He didn't know what he would do, because the other party was Xie Ximian.But according to common sense, you can't be friends after you break up. Could it be that you can be friends after your confession is rejected?

He felt that he would not be willing to change anyone with a temper.

The road was long and difficult, and Jiang Ye was in trouble. He really wanted to know how hard he had to try to catch up with Xie Ximian.

During this period of time, did Xie Ximian like himself a little more, and when did he get to the point where he could be together.

He sighed, sat on the gaming chair and spun around.

Since entering the "Curtain Call" CP by mistake, Jiang Ye found the "MST E-sports Club" and "Sleepless" without any mistakes.

Jiang Ye sneaked in to admire Xie Ximian's edited pictures for a while, and then read some uninformative posts, and found a Weibo about their training tonight.

[Tonight I want fried noodles: report!Finally compound duo!And two-level reverse xdm!Nizi played as a support, the boss played AD, he didn't win hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Attached is a picture of their record tonight.

The comments are all [hahahahahaha].

Jiang Ye was speechless, he really wanted to say something ridiculous, there were nearly a thousand comments on the high-rise buildings with fake material, and the real material was there hahaha.

so stupid.

He took a closer look and felt that the blogger's ID was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he slid down for a long time, then went back to take another look.

realized.

Jiang Ye clicked on this person's Weibo, searched for a while, and then Baidu "how to block people", and successfully made his blacklist no longer lonely.

After diving in the water for a while, Jiang Ye found a message [It's three o'clock, let's find something to help everyone sleep, I'm a loser if I don't sleep after reading the comments].

He was tempted by the title and clicked in. The most popular comments were all pictures, and the order was thoughtfully marked: 1, 2, 3.

The picture is upside down.

Jiang Ye was a little puzzled, tilted his head to look, and then realized that this posture was too clumsy, so he turned the phone upside down.

"Jiano and Mom"

Jiang Ye:?

WTF.

He read from top to bottom, and the more he read, the more he felt that either he was crazy or the person in Chaohua was crazy.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Jiang Ye flicked it reflexively, turned off the phone screen, and sat staring at the visitor.

"What's wrong with you, you're so shocked." Xie Ximian walked up to him, and Jiang Ye hid the phone in his belly again, his ears still red.

"Hold the phone upside down..." Xie Qimian sent a long "hmm", and when Jiang Ye was about to relax, he asked, "What little yellow thing are you looking at?"

The last time Jiang Ye saw this kind of thing was in high school, the fully enclosed school is dormitory, and some of his nerdy roommates have glasses thick enough to be used as glass paperweights, Jiang Ye never thought that one day he would bump into them looking at colors on their phones little movie.

Young people don't have much desire for sex and desire, but more for curiosity, so when they were dragged to join by their roommates, Jiang Ye didn't immediately refuse.

But when the picture on the screen came into his sight, Jiang Ye walked away almost instantly. He felt a little disgusted. Later, he was busy with the college entrance examination and playing games, and he was also hard to be interested in these, so he didn't contact him again.

So Jiang Ye contributed almost all of the most embarrassing moments in his life to Xie Qimian.

Love and desire were also given to him.

He turned the phone upside down and stuffed it into the pillow: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Then I won't blow my hair." Xie Ximian rolled up his sleeves, "Come here."

Jiang Ye took the clothes and said, "No, you can sleep with your hair blown."

Xie Qimian: "?" He wondered, "Didn't you call me here to give you a bath?"

"How could it be possible for you to take a bath for me? I can do it with one hand." Jiang Ye helped him get the hair dryer, "Go to bed first."

"Then hurry up." Xie Ximian brushed her wet hair, "Otherwise you won't be able to hear my good night."

Jiang Ye: "...You are the one who is clever."

"Then I'm leaving?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye plugged in the electricity for him: "Blow hair."

In order to catch up with Xie Ximian's good night, Jiang Ye took a shower as quickly as possible, tidied up casually and came out, Xie Ximian frowned seeing his wet hair, "Wipe dry, or you'll catch a cold."

"Oh." Jiang Ye went back and grabbed the towel four or five times, ran out to use the hair dryer, and stared at Xie Qimian seemingly idly.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, and he didn't put on his shoes seriously, his heels were on the ground after stepping on half of them.

"What are you looking at me for?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyebrows and looked down: "Don't sleep yet, wait for me." After messing with his short hair, he rolled up his quilt and put it on Xie Qimian's bed: "It's warmer for you to sleep in this bed, the heating at the base has been turned down recently. "

Xie Ximian was disrespectful and stood on the ground and let him set things up.

"Okay, lie down." Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian got in and showed his head: "It sounds weird."

"...I'm going to sleep and still say this." Jiang Ye went back to dry his hair, shook the quilt and lay down.

The two of them were silent for a while.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Xie Ximian asked, "Then shall I say good night as a concluding remark?"

"I..." Jiang Ye had a lot to say, and now that the atmosphere is so good, he had to try his best to say, "If I had promised you at that time, would I be with you now?"

Xie Ximian looked at the ceiling: "I don't know, I didn't intend to say it at the time, but you pierced it."

Jiang Ye felt a little better, but still regretted it, saying, "I'm too stupid."

"Yes." Xie Ximian agreed.

Jiang Ye: "..." He turned sideways and asked Xie Ximian, "Have you ever thought about... moving back?"

"Moving back to live with you?" Xie Ximian asked.

"Otherwise, who do you want to live with."

Xie Ximian glanced at him: "I live in a room with you, can you bear it? If you don't want to play games, you want to retire directly, right?"

Jiang Ye's face was hot: "I...I'm not, not that kind..."

"It's not that kind." Xie Ximian asked him, the ending sound was soft and gentle.

"Anyway, I'm not that kind," Jiang Ye leaned on his arm, "I will definitely win the world championship with you."

Xie Ximian let out a "hmm".

"Then I will confess to you with the trophy," Jiang Ye added.

Xie Ximian: "?"

It must have been planned too long, young man.

The author has something to say:

CP fans caught a wild cub and asked: Is your wife happy sleeping on your stinky quilt?

Wild Cub: No matter what, you have no chance anyway.a bunch of idiots.

Sleepless all night CP fans: who is stupid?Is there anyone here who is dumber than you?

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