he is a transparent person

The cold north wind is blowing unscrupulously on the street in the middle of the night, not a little more gentle because the pedestrians don't avoid it, adding a bit of bleakness to the night.

There are tiny dust dancing in the air, and the bright street lights elongate Xie Zhijin's figure.

He himself can't count how long he has been walking aimlessly on the street. Strange and intense emotions are silently clamoring in his body, urging him to think and move without stopping.

The ringing of the mobile phone forcibly interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

Tonight, Xie Zhijin got too many unpleasant messages on his phone. He frowned almost reflexively. ear.

"Zhijin, haven't you and Jiang Yao returned to school yet? I went to his dormitory and his roommate said he hasn't come back yet. Where are you?"

Li Wei's noisy voice and questions made him feel a little annoyed.

Thinking about what Jiang Yao and He Ming were doing now, Xie Zhijin's face became even more ugly.

He didn't speak, Li Wei continued to be unfair, "I didn't say that, the officer in your department is too fucking stupid, how many years have you known Jiang Yao, you don't know Jiang Yao's character, you just let others bully like this He... is not a bully, alas, forget it, anyway, you don’t feel bad if you are not an officer of your department. I originally wanted to untie Jiang Yao, but I couldn’t find him. If you are with him, Tell people well, what's all this trouble?"

Before Xie Zhijin's eyes, Jiang Yao's back, almost running away, appeared.

As Li Wei said, no one knows what kind of person Jiang Yao is like him, so the embarrassment on Jiang Yao's face becomes clearer and clearer now in retrospect.

But Jiang Yao, who he thought he knew and would follow him unconditionally, kissed and had sex with He Ming in private without telling him. If he hadn't heard and seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Jiang Yao would do such a thing.

He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that everything he said was too pale.

Li Wei chattered on and on, but Xie Zhijin remained silent, and couldn't help getting a little angry, "You should make a noise, what happened to you tonight, since you know that He Ming and Jiang Yao are in love, you are not right , Zhijin, this is so unlike you..."

Even Li Wei, who has a rough nerve, noticed Xie Zhijin's abnormality.

Li Wei's voice stopped abruptly, and after a few seconds, he tried in disbelief, "Don't tell me, you like Jiang Yao?"

Just a few words pierced Xie Zhijin's heart like a thorn in the wood, breaking the frozen skin, and the surging blood surged inside.

Since childhood, Xie Zhijin has heard too many words of praise for his intelligence. He has solved countless difficult problems, but now he cannot answer a simple question.

Every problem in this world has an optimal solution.

Floods can be improved through water conservancy projects, multivariate formulas can solve long or short numbers, difficult cases can be found in legal books...

From ancient times to the present, only human feelings are incomprehensible.

Xie Zhijin had a rare feeling of bewilderment. He habitually used logical thinking to explain his relationship with Jiang Yao.How much do you like Jiang Yao?

Li Wei sighed, "Zhijin, don't blame me for speaking harshly. If you really like Jiang Yao, then I really can't see it. I haven't seen how warm you are to Jiang Yao...I won't say more , You guys can settle things by yourself, I don't like to play with your messy love triangle, make trouble, hang up."

"The last sentence, find time for your stupid officer to apologize to Jiang Yao."

Li Wei chattered a lot, Xie Zhijin remained silent from beginning to end, and the harsh beeping sound ended the call.

The wind seemed to be covered in frost, violently attacking the nerve lines of pedestrians, Xie Zhijin's temples throbbed twice, and fell into a boundless predicament in the noisy north wind.

He paused slightly, and for an irrational moment, he wanted to turn back to the hotel, drag Jiang Yao out from under He Ming, and take him back to his apartment to wash off the smell that bored him.

But Xie Zhijin has seen bloody male animals fighting for mates in nature.

Jealousy, loss of demeanor, and ugliness.

Being human is to get rid of the most primitive animal nature, so even though he realizes that his discomfort may come from his possessive desire for Jiang Yao, he is not willing to lose his dignity because of the sea of ​​jealousy.

Since Jiang Yao chose He Ming, according to common sense, he should draw a clear line with Jiang Yao freely.

Rightfully so.

But why was the calm heart in his chest turned upside down?

"I like you, I like you the most."

Jiang Yao's weeping confession sounded in his ears again.

Xie Zhijin gritted his teeth and endured it: the production ○攉攉复慈 felt the sourness flowing through all the limbs, and strode forward with great strides.

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The morning sun pierced through the thick clouds, and the room was completely quiet.

Everything last night was too absurd and consumed all of Jiang Yao's physical strength. He curled up sleepily in the warm blanket like a ball of white dough, the heat on his face was still hot, and his eyelashes trembled from time to time.

He Ming hugged him from behind, with his arms firmly wrapped around his body, they have already cleaned up, both of them are very dry, looking warm and sweet.

If you ignore He Ming's deliberate mischief.

Jiang Yao hummed in discomfort and wanted to escape, but He Ming coaxed, "Sleep like this."

He moved uneasily, but because he was too sleepy, he just said in a daze, "It will break..."

He Ming kissed his earlobe, but did not satisfy his request.

Jiang Yao wrinkled the tip of his nose, and wanted to say something, but he still let He Ming do nonsense, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up at three poles in the sun, Jiang Yao was in a daze. The scenes of last night were like a double-speed movie, quickly playing in his mind-Xie Zhijin's birthday, truth and adventure, a bit bitter Beer, He Ming's overwhelming kisses, and cold eyes...

The more memories the more sober.

Jiang Yao's face turned red and then pale, and as soon as he moved, He Ming turned him over affectionately, and he groaned, his earlobes were as hot as fire.

He Ming didn't seem to notice his entanglement, and exchanged a wet kiss with him.

There is a faint tendency to misfire again.

Can't come again.

Jiang Yao was a little scared, so he pushed He Ming with little strength, and He Ming took a deep breath and let him go.

He Ming asked, "Have you had enough sleep?"

The voice that just woke up seemed to be locked in a bag, with a kind of inexplicable hoarseness.

Jiang Yao didn't dare to look into He Ming's eyes, because there lived a flushed self in it, and he hummed dully after a while.

He hung his head like an ostrich, his thoughts were all in a mess of twine.

He Ming pinched his face and lifted it up, saying, "Do you regret it?"

Jiang Yao pursed his lips, his eyes turned red.

He Ming let go of his arms, sat up slowly, and the two separated completely.

There was no heating in the room, without He Ming's hug, Jiang Yao felt a little cold, but He Ming had already sat up straight and looked down at him.

The quilt covered He Ming's waist, and his upper body was exposed. He turned slightly to show Jiang Yao his back, pointed to two shallow scratch marks, and said, "You scratched it."

Jiang Yao is extremely obedient in bed, as long as he doesn't go too far, he won't be like this.

His cheeks were hot, thinking that He Ming was going to settle accounts with him, and weakly retorted, "It's because you tried too hard..."

He begged He Ming...

He Ming held Jiang Yao's hand, let Jiang Yao touch the scratch marks on his back, and said, "This is evidence."

Jiang Yao blinked blankly, "What evidence?"

"You have to prove that you are responsible for me." He Ming asked with downcast eyes, "Do you want to learn from Xie Zhijin and just sleep but not be responsible?"

When He Ming mentioned Xie Zhijin, Jiang Yao's hand subconsciously retracted, but He Ming held it tightly, and there was no possibility for him to pull away.

He is now lying on the same bed as He Ming, and he did it so many times last night, if he acts as if nothing happened the next day, what is the difference from the beginning and the end?

Jiang Yao knew how uncomfortable that feeling was, he couldn't bear to treat He Ming like this, and said in a panic, "I didn't think so..."

He Ming used his wrist to pull Jiang Yao up, and wrapped his other hand around Jiang Yao's waist. The two of them stuck together and said, "Then what do you think?"

Jiang Yao's heart was beating violently, his mouth was dry, "I..."

He Ming looked straight at him.

Jiang Yao leaned forward shyly and kissed He Ming's cheek, then slowly hugged He Ming back, muttering, "I will take responsibility."

But He Ming still wanted to get to the bottom of it, "How are you responsible?"

Before Jiang Yao could answer, He Ming said again in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear the word friend again, Jiang Yao, what I want is the status of an upright lover, and I can hold hands and hug you in front of outsiders in a legitimate way. If you can't afford it, don't use the name of Xie Zhijin's friends to perfuse me."

He Ming's tone was uncompromising, and Jiang Yao's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something, a little sour and a little painful.

Sticking too close, Jiang Yao heard He Ming's heartbeat overlapping with his, surging eagerly.

He also thought of Xie Zhijin's indifferent eyes and cold words, no matter how close he was, he couldn't warm him up.

The boundaries of friends and the privileges of lovers gradually become clear at this moment.

Jiang Yao felt stuck in his throat, "Not a friend."

He Ming looked at him with piercing eyes, "Then what are we?"

Jiang Yao bit his lip and found the most accurate word, "Couple."

He Ming got a satisfactory answer, rubbed his palms gently, and breathed slightly, "Is it because I did it with me, or you also like me a little bit, and you are willing to follow me?" together?"

The details of getting along with He Ming are replaying in his mind like watching flowers on horseback.

The He Ming who was scarred in childhood and the gentle and tolerant He Ming in front of him coincided, no matter which one they were, they left indelible marks in Jiang Yao's heart.

He shyly said seriously, "I like you, He Ming."

Jiang Yao doesn't know how much a person's love can be divided into, but at this moment he is absolutely sincere.

Three ways

Xiao Xie: A proud person never bows his head.

Xiaohe: OK, as you like, anyway, my wife and I are going to fight another [-] rounds, do you need a real-time live broadcast for you?

Xiao Jiang: Live broadcast?What is the live broadcast, show me!