he is a transparent person

The movie was still playing, and the amusing plot did not make the two audiences in the room laugh. The hazy halo of the projector was like a layer of light-colored tulle, flowing slowly on the neck-crossing body.

Jiang Yao's lips were moistened by the kiss, and his eyes were foggy. Xie Zhijin's forehead was pressed against his, and the two of them got very close, their long breaths entwined like silk threads that were about to break.

After he finished that sentence, Xie Zhijin didn't respond for a long time, Ru Moshen's pupils drooped slightly, heavy with gloom, just when Jiang Yao thought the other party was about to speak, Xie Zhijin bit his lips again.

In the wet kiss, he tasted the salty smell of tears.

Xie Zhijin seemed to be angry, and kissed him very hard, as if he was going to eat him into his stomach, and he was also panting very hard, snorting all over his face, it was numb as if ants had crawled over.

The air in his lungs was sucked out, Jiang Yao's head was short of oxygen, he murmured in pain, and reached out to push Zhijin to thank him.

The captured wrist leaned against the edge of the bed and demanded more forcefully.

I don't know how long it took, until Jiang Yao's face flushed, Xie Zhijin ended the kiss reluctantly, panting and pressed his forehead to Jiang Yao's neck.

For the first time, Jiang Yao noticed that Xie Zhijin's breath was so hot that he shivered slightly.

The two leaned against the edge of the bed, unable to calm down for a long time to breathe.

Xie Zhijin wrapped his arms around Jiang Yao's waist. This gesture was extremely intimate, and it was enough to confine Jiang Yao in his arms, preventing him from escaping.

The protagonist in the movie chattered exaggerated lines——

Xie Zhijin raised his dark eyes, stared at Jiang Yao, and asked in a deep voice, "I get better, and then?"

Jiang Yao shrank his neck, not daring to answer.

Even though he was silent, his clear eyes clearly expressed his intentions.

Xie Zhijin tightened his grip on Jiang Yao's waist, gritted his teeth slightly, "Ask you to find He Ming?"

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know how Xie Zhijin guessed it, but up to now, he couldn't say anything to deny it.

With a dull expression on his face, he said with difficulty, "I can't make He Ming feel sad anymore..."

The call with He Ming not only failed to make Jiang Yao let go of He Ming, but made him care about He Ming even more.

He knew that He Ming still liked him, but he and Xie Zhijin chose to quit in order to "fulfill" him and Xie Zhijin, but if he really accepted He Ming's "kindness", even if He Ming didn't blame him, he would blame himself.

How cruel does a person have to be to be willing to hurt a lover who treats him wholeheartedly?

What's more, Jiang Yao has always been soft-hearted, he will never be so cruel to He Ming.

Xie Zhijin watched Jiang Yao's emotional changes carefully, pursed his lips and said, "How do you know he's not acting?"

"You can't let him go now, isn't that the best proof?"

Jiang Yao heard Xie Zhijin maliciously speculate about He Ming, and vowed, "He Ming is not such a person!"

Xie Zhijin's eyes darkened, "If he was really a kind person, he wouldn't come to this troubled water."

Jiang Yao is a piece of soft clay that can be rounded and flattened by others, but at this time he couldn't help retorting with a little anger, "You don't understand He Ming at all, why do you say that about him?"

Xie Zhijin didn't expect Jiang Yao to defend He Ming in such a way that he couldn't even say a word, and his voice became cold, "Then who knows He Ming, you do?"

In the past, Xie Zhijin also spoke to Jiang Yao in such an indifferent tone, and Jiang Yao would feel that the other party's temper was so irrelevant, but now it is not what it used to be, the cherished Jiang Yao no longer has to compromise to please the other party.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xie Zhijin hadn't said any more sharp words yet, because Jiang Yao's expression turned into clouds of smoke, he turned his face and let out a small mouthful of foul air, and when he looked at Jiang Yao again, he said with a little bluntness, "You don't like to listen, Then I do not talk about it."

Jiang Yao said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have said..."

I don't know if he was choked by Jiang Yao, or he fell ill again. Xie Zhijin suddenly couldn't breathe in his chest. He endured the discomfort and wanted to say something to relieve the stiff atmosphere, but there was a knock on the door.

Mother Xie asked outside, "Is Xiaoyao inside?"

Jiang Yao and Xie Zhijin were still hugging each other. With the lessons learned from the past, he pushed each other away in a panic, got up and said, "I am here."

"Your mother came to you and asked you to go home."

Less than half an hour after Jiang Yao came out, Jiang's mother came to the door—the two families tacitly kept silent about their affairs, but Jiang's mother still had the idea of ​​"turning Jiang Yao back on the right track".

"Okay, I'll go out right now."

Jiang Yao straightened his crumpled clothes and touched his lips to make sure there was nothing inappropriate about him, then he lowered his head and whispered to Xie Zhijin, "I'm home."

Xie Zhijin grasped his wrist with quick eyes and hands, raised his eyes and said solemnly, "Would it be true that without He Ming, you would definitely leave?"

Jiang Yao had already heard Mother Jiang's urging voice, and wanted to pull back his hand, but Xie Zhijin's expression was extremely stubborn, as if he would not give up if he could not get an answer.

His throat choked slightly, and he nodded his head slowly.

The strength in his hand suddenly loosened, and Jiang Yao was afraid that he would regret it, so he walked quickly to the door.

The movie has come to an end, and the curtain call is taking place, Xie Zhijinxu leans against the edge of the bed, a faint shadow wraps him, almost desolately lonely.

The door opened and closed, and Jiang Yao's figure completely disappeared before his eyes.

—

The eighteenth year of the year was the beginning of school at University A, so Xie Zhijin and Jiang Yao went back one day early to clean up.

Even if Jiang's mother wanted to prevent Jiang Yao from dating Xie Zhijin, it was impossible to prevent Jiang Yao from going to school, and Jiang's father would drive him to the entrance at nine o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Yao felt very uncomfortable thinking that his mother would not even say a word to him before leaving. This situation may last for many years, but it is already much better than he imagined.

He said goodbye to his father, dragged his suitcase into the station, looked up after passing the security check, and caught Xie Zhijin in the crowd.

Xie Zhijin was on the same train as him, even though they were not in the same carriage, it was enough to surprise Jiang Yao.

When he transferred from the high-speed rail to the subway, he finally ran into Xie Zhijin.

There were students returning to school everywhere, the subway was crowded, Jiang Yao and Xie Zhijin had no place to sit, they huddled in the corner, someone squeezed Xie Zhijin when they got on the subway, he was knocked towards Jiang Yao's direction, the two were completely close Together.

Someone in the carriage was talking about going back to school, whispering non-stop.

Perhaps the crowd was too dense, Xie Zhijin had trouble breathing, his jaw line was tense, and his hands were shaking slightly. Jiang Yao, who was next to the other party, immediately noticed the other party's discomfort. After thinking about it, he still asked with concern, "How are you?" ?”

Xie Zhijin's eyes brightened slightly, and he hummed.

Jiang Yao looked down at the other's curled fingers, and when he was hesitating whether to hold it, Xie Zhijin was already one step ahead of him, grabbed his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly under the cover of his clothes.

"you....."

Xie Zhijin's Adam's apple rolled, "It's much better."

It seems that Jiang Yao is some kind of panacea with immediate results.

Jiang Yao looked at the other party's pale face, but he couldn't bear to take his hand back and let the other party hold it.

Just this time, Jiang Yao thought, just one more time.

Xie Zhijin didn't stay at the hotel, and he was not on the same road as him. When they reached the school gate, the two walked in opposite directions, but Jiang Yao walked a short distance and heard footsteps behind him. When he turned around, Xie Zhijin had already stood in front of him.

He wondered, "What's wrong..."

Xie Zhijin pursed his lips, "I'll see you off."

The place where the two lived came and went back and forth for half an hour. Jiang Yao didn't know why Xie Zhijin suddenly wanted to send him off, so he shook his head and said, "No need."

But Xie Zhijin insisted, "Let's go."

Jiang Yao couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Seeing that the man had already walked several steps, he swallowed any more persuasion.

The two went all the way to Jiang Yao's dormitory in silence. Xie Zhijin not only sent him downstairs, but also sent him to the dormitory.

This is the first time Xie Zhijin has set foot in Jiang Yao's dormitory, and he immediately saw the brown plush bear on the most conspicuous place on the table—Jiang Yao seems to cherish this doll very much, fearing that it will be dirty by dust, he wraps it in a transparent packaging bag up.

There were already roommates in the dormitory, and seeing Jiang Yao bring someone over, he took a second look.

Xie Zhijin was naturally cold, and unless necessary, he didn't interact with strangers much, but at this moment he took the initiative to say, "Hello, I'm Jiang Yao's friend."

Jiang Yao looked at each other in surprise.

"Hello, hello, I recognize you, Senior Xie, my friend is from the student union," the roommate responded, and then said to Jiang Yao with a smile, "Jiang Yao, you are very capable, and all your friends are handsome men."

Hearing the word "friend", Jiang Yao was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he just smiled.

Xie Zhijin was stuck in the dormitory, and had no intention of leaving at all. Jiang Yao couldn't drive him away, so he had to ask politely, "Don't you need to go back and clean up?"

Xie Zhijin replied, "Don't worry."

Jiang Yao kept muttering in his heart, and slowly packed his luggage under Xie Zhijin's watchful eyes. In fact, he couldn't wait to find He Ming as soon as he arrived at the dormitory, but Xie Zhijin was here, and he couldn't go anywhere.

He almost thought that Xie Zhijin was trying to trip him up on purpose, but Xie Zhijin might not know what he was thinking, so he thought he was thinking too much.

Xie Zhijin stood beside Jiang Yao like a statue. One of Jiang Yao's roommates came back to school. He only caught a glimpse of Xie Zhijin's back and mistook him for He Ming. Show affection, you are so gluey, He Ming, you..."

Xie Zhijin turned around, the roommate's words stopped abruptly, and he was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person, I thought you were Jiang Yao's boyfriend."

Xie Zhijin pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were foggy and expressionless.

Jiang Yao's scalp was slightly numb, and he quickly put the things away. He didn't want to make any more oolongs, so he thought for a while and said, "Are you hungry, let's go out to eat."

Xie Zhijin nodded, pulled the suitcase and went out with Jiang Yao.

It was such a coincidence that the two met He Ming who was returning to school downstairs. The three of them bumped into each other, and Jiang Yao's breathing slowed down.

He Ming stared at the two people standing side by side, for a few moments, nodded his head as a greeting, and was about to leave after crossing Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao was a little dazed by the other party's polite attitude, and chased after him.

Xie Zhijin held Jiang Yao's wrist and tightened it.

Seeing He Ming walking farther and farther, Jiang Yao suddenly panicked, turned his head and said to Xie Zhijin, "I, I won't go to eat."

Xie Zhijin looked at him quietly, his head drooped, and he said in a muffled voice, "Xie Zhijin, go back..."

Seeing that He Ming had disappeared, Jiang Yao was like an eggplant beaten by frost, his whole body was wilted.

Seeing him so lost, Xie Zhijin trembling hands finally loosened the shackles on him little by little.

Jiang Yaohong looked at Xie Zhijin with eyes, and walked back dejectedly. When he reached the corner, he couldn't help turning his head again. Seeing the figure in the cold wind, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Why is everyone sad?

Three ways

Xie Zhijin's miserable life: my wife won't let me speak ill of other men, my wife's roommate recognizes me as my wife's boyfriend, and my wife won't eat with me to find wild men.