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Zhou Ye helped Xie Li into the suite on the top floor of the hotel.

The lights outside were just coming on, but the room was pitch dark. Xie Li was half drunk and half awake, and the alcohol was coming up, almost hanging on Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye chose such an opportunity to chat, and somehow hid some careful thoughts in it. Xie Li was very obedient when he was drunk. He found out when he was in college. After drinking, he was very sober to outsiders. His eyes are slack, he asks and answers, he never hides anything, and nods obediently when asked him to do anything, just like a kitten.

What he wants to know, Xie Li will definitely not be able to ask when he is awake, and it is probably the same as before. As long as he is unwilling to say, it is useless for him to ask anything.

He is not only angry today, specifically, he has endured it for more than a year. When Xie Li just left, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Thinking in front of your eyes.

God knows how much he wanted to call Xie Li and ask him what he meant, but when Xie Li said goodbye, his slightly indifferent eyes appeared in his mind, and he stopped his hand abruptly.

"They're not children anymore." Xie Li once said to him.

These simple but direct words became a thorn in his heart.

A dim yellow light was turned on in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the light was warm and warm, only one degree brighter than the moonlight, the soft sofa was thrown on the ground, Xie Li sat on it and almost sank into it.

Zhou Ye handed him a glass of water, and he hugged it obediently, as naturally as returning to his own home.

Of course it's not that simple, after Xie Li finished drinking, Zhou Ye took the water glass back again, not allowing anything to distract him.

Xie Li looked up at him, Zhou Ye leaned over and surrounded him, the distance between the two seemed close, Xie Li was stunned for a moment, then retreated a little, Zhou Ye's knee touched the soft sofa.

"Ah Li, good boy, if you don't make it clear this time, you won't be able to go anywhere in the future."

After enduring the fire for a year, how could it be possible to go on? Those tossing and turning, long nights are inevitable, all are one problem:

"Why did you leave in the first place?"

Xie Li didn't speak, as if he was trapped by something.He could actually hear the sound, but his brain felt blank.Surrounded by Zhou Ye's aura, he was like a tide hitting his heart, almost breaking open the gate.

At a certain moment, he saw Zhou Ye's mouth, which was neither thin nor thick, but plump. He wiped off the light-colored lipstick, but the color was still beautiful. As long as the distance was a little closer, he could kiss it.

There is a demon clamoring in the heart, shouting: "Try it, try it!"

After leaving for a year and dreaming back in the middle of the night, he felt that he had missed many good opportunities in the past, so he should tell the truth and tell him his heart, even once, so that Zhou Ye could understand his anxiety and desire.

"...When you left, you told me that you didn't like being a manager. Was it true, or did you say that on purpose?" Zhou Ye stared into his eyes, not missing any expression on his face.

"Hey, tell me, I won't be angry anymore."

"A Li, I'm very angry, why don't you call me and send me WeChat to coax me?" Zhou Ye stroked his delicate chin, and slowly raised his hand to take off his glasses.

The silver-rimmed glasses were too much of a hindrance. Xie Li didn't wear glasses when he was in college, he didn't know how to wear a suit, and he didn't know how to dress so meticulously and drip-tightly.

Without the glasses, Xie Li was more like the person in his memory, he would get angry, and the arcs at the end of his eyes were a little soft.

"I've been thinking about it for a year, but I haven't figured it out. Why don't you tell me yourself? We've been in the Cold War for a year, and I need some interest."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

However, Xie Li didn't say anything.

It's really hot, why is he not as good as before, Zhou Ye thought.

The next moment, Xie Li leaned against him, his forehead suddenly pressed against his shoulder, the moonlight came in and shone on his white neck, the top button of the shirt was not fastened, and a moist curve was hidden in his neck. Under the collar, the collarbone is covered with jade light.

Zhou Ye smelled the fragrance on his body, it was a mixture of light fruity and floral fragrance, even the perfume was familiar.

The Moon.

He gave Xie Li a gift on his first birthday.

"Like you, you are so clear and cold that you ignore people for a long time, and you have to spend a semester to sit together for self-study!"

How did Xie Li reply to him?

"Nonsense," he frowned and said softly for a long time, "Thanks."

What a little liar.

"Headache?"

"Ah."

Zhou Ye laughed angrily, but he answered this sentence, and he really didn't want to talk about other things.

The waist suddenly tightened, Xie Li put his arms around his waist, Zhou Ye was stunned for a few seconds, the fire in his heart was clearly extinguished, and it didn't take long to extinguish.

Zhou Ye secretly scolded himself for being worthless.

Xie Li hadn't felt so at ease for a long time. He closed his eyes and leaned against Zhou Ye's arms.In the matter of being drunk, [-]% is true and [-]% is false. Of course, you can't be really drunk, otherwise you will be controlled by the demon in your heart, and you will cross the line that must not be touched, and a mistake will cause eternal hatred.

But you can't ignore Zhou Ye. After all, he really can't hold back tonight. He can't hide if he's not drunk. If he doesn't answer when he's drunk and resists when he's sober, the former can both express his opinion and escape.

He did it on purpose.

He knew that Zhou Ye had nothing to do with him. For many years, they have always been good brothers. It is good for a good brother to hug him when he is wronged. Good brothers don't care about these things, let alone talk about "interest" side.

As long as you are calm enough, you can get away with it.

In his embrace tonight, there is only himself. How nice it is, he can pretend properly without leaving any traces.

"Zhou Ye." He called his name.

I'm sorry, I left without saying goodbye back then, but now I choose to avoid talking about it, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But you will never like a person who makes trouble for you.

Zhou Ye was choked by his words. He had never forced him to do anything, and he was not even willing to say a harsh word. He was really not proficient in the business of "pressing questions".

The head resting on the shoulder became heavier and heavier, and after an unknown amount of time, Xie Li fell asleep holding him.

Zhou Ye endured and endured, looked down at his sleeping face, and finally turned off the fire, he picked up Xie Li and put him on the bed, the dim light made his hair hairy.

"Zhou Ye..." It was him who was even talking in his sleep, Zhou Ye thought, his eyes softened.

"Call me in class tomorrow..." He shrank into the quilt.

Zhou Ye squatted down, looked at him, and said:

"Okay, let's not be late."

He dimmed the lights a little, and wanted to look at him again, when the cell phone thrown on the table vibrated suddenly, Zhou Ye picked it up, and the screen was full of phone calls and voice messages.

He frowned, moved a little away from the room, and pressed the call button.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Young Master Zhou, please pay attention to me, don't be photographed!" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little careless, but the tone was a little anxious.

Zhou Ye snorted: "It's inexplicable."

"No, I'm under a lot of pressure as a producer. I had a hard time convincing the CEO of Tianheng Huanyu to produce this show. The risk factor of your two partners is very high. Your fans can't be fried."

Only then did Zhou Ye understand what this person was talking about, but he didn't pay attention to it: "What are you talking about? Don't worry. We were talking normally, and we were photographed at work. Fans are not so brainless, and they are not paparazzi."

The people over there gave him a "bah" mouthful: "Your fans are scarier than paparazzi. Besides protecting you, they kill everyone in the world."

Zhou Ye's face became indifferent: "Do you have anything else to do?"

The man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhou Ye to expel him so ruthlessly: "Damn, you ungrateful person!"

Zhou Ye hung up the phone with a "snap".

He stood in the corridor for a while to wake himself up, turned around and hooked his tie, after washing, he went to bed and lay side by side with Xie Li.

Milan was cold at night, Xie Li was afraid of the cold, so he stretched out his hand and covered him with a thick blanket.

He looked sideways at the person close at hand, almost unwilling to close his eyes.

"Good night." He whispered to him in the dark.

Same as every night a year ago.

The author says:

Both of us: good brothers!