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Losing a game is always uncomfortable, but Zuo Zhengyi comforted himself, he has already got the command, and the next game will be better. After bottoming out, at least it won't be worse than today.

On the way back to the base, he sat with Ji Jue as usual, using Ji Jue's shoulders as a pillow, staring blankly, playing with Ji Jue's fingers.

Ji Jue's hands were big, with distinct joints and clear palm lines. Zuo Zhengyi stared at them for a while and said on a whim, "Let me show you the palmistry."

"Do you know?"

"Yes, I learned it online." Zuo Zhengyi pointed, "This is the lifeline, this is the career line, and this is the relationship line..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jue's cell phone rang suddenly.

From the corner of his eyes, Zuo Zhengyi saw that the name on the caller ID was "Xie Lan".

He was puzzled for two seconds, and suddenly realized that Xie Lan was Ji Jue's mother.

Zuo Zhengyi stopped talking immediately.Because of the close proximity, he could hear the voice on the phone clearly, Xie Lan said: "Xiao Jue, I watched the game just now, you lost."

"En." Ji Jue responded.

Xie Lan said: "Hey, mom doesn't understand, but your dad said you play well."

Ji Jue interrupted her: "Is there something wrong?"

"You child." Xie Lan complained, "What can I do with you? Isn't it just calling you to go home for dinner? Come back tomorrow night."

Xie Lan has been in Shanghai for a long time, and her accent is a combination of Shanghai dialect and Tanzhou dialect. She bends and turns, and reads every word lightly, gently and pleasantly.

But there is guilt hidden in this tenderness, and Zuo Zhengyi will think of the past when he hears it.

He can remember it all, and Ji Jue certainly won't forget it.

They had dinner together on National Day last year, and Ji Jue made no secret of his dislike for his parents, and the two almost quarreled at the dinner table.

Now that Xie Lan greeted Ji Jue home affectionately again, Zuo Zhengyi felt that he would not agree.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jue actually said: "Understood."

As soon as the phone hung up, Zuo Zhengyi couldn't help being curious: "Are you reconciled with your parents?"

"..."

Ji Jue turned his head to look at him, and paused slightly: "That's right."

"Is it?"

"Better than before."

"Oh……"

This is a good thing. People who hold grudges too much will live a very tiring life, let alone hold grudges against their parents.

But Zuo Zhengyi felt strange, when did they reconcile?Everything needs an opportunity, he has been with Ji Jue all this time, it seems like nothing happened, right?

Zuo Zhengyi expressed his doubts.

But Ji Jue said: "It's nothing, my mother often sends me messages to ask about my health, too many times, I'm embarrassed to keep ignoring her."

Zuo Zhengyi nodded: "Actually, it's not easy for your mother."

Ji Jue sneered.

Zuo Zhengyi didn't see the mocking look on his face, and sighed to himself: "Oh, it would be great if grandma was still alive... I'm going to buy her a big house and a lot of clothes. She said that when she was young, she It’s not good enough to wear. Ask another aunt to cook for her. This way I can go home during the holiday.”

Zuo Zhengyi left Ji Jue's shoulder and leaned back on the car seat with a disappointed face.

The team bus drove at a constant speed, and outside the window was a familiar street scene.At the end of February, the weather is gradually warming up, spring is followed by summer, summer is followed by autumn and winter, and another year passes in the blink of an eye.

"I sometimes think," Zuo Zhengyi said suddenly, "if my grandma took me away, would my life be different from what it is now? Would it be smoother? Or more mediocre?"

While saying these words, Zuo Zhengyi kept staring out the window, his voice was so soft that even Ji Jue, who was closest to him, could barely hear him.

Then, Zuo Zhengyi turned his head, smiled at Ji Jue, and said without end: "I like you more than before, Ji Jue."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi's confession is really rare.

The last time a long time ago, he said "I seem to like you a little bit", and after a few months, he said "I like you more than before", the change of words reflects the change in his heart.

After losing WSND, Zuo Zhengyi regained his sense of security in Ji Jue.

It was an indescribable feeling, and Zuo Zhengyi himself was a little unpredictable.

He only knows that when he is tired, he wants Ji Jue to hug him, and when he is unhappy, he wants Ji Jue to coax him. It doesn't matter whether Xiezi can become his third home, as long as Ji Jue is here.

Zuo Zhengyi's mood went from bad to good, so he opened the memo on his phone, typed in three words, and handed it to Ji Jue.

"I want to kiss you."

Ji Jue's eyes were fixed on the screen, and it took him a long time to glance at Zuo Zhengyi, and typed three words with his hand: "I want to fuck you."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

"Pervert, get out." Zuo Zhengyi kicked Ji Jue hard, and stopped talking to him for the rest of the way.

But Ji Jue did what he said, and dragged Zuo Zhengyi into his room as soon as he arrived at the base.

The two of them were weird, but fortunately, their teammates had their own thoughts, and they were all immersed in the pain of losing the game, so they didn't pay much attention.

As soon as the door was closed, Zuo Zhengyi was pushed down on the bed, Ji Jue supported him, and said in a low voice, "Brother, come first."

"what?"

"Don't you want to kiss me?" Ji Jue bent down a little bit closer to his face, "Kiss me, you're welcome."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi felt a little embarrassed, and the base of his ears turned slightly red.

He is really not good at flirting. In the past, Ji Jue mostly took the initiative, or Ji Jue forced him to take the initiative.

But now, in fact, there is no reluctance.

And he should really take the initiative. He needs to command the game and take the initiative to control everything. How can he not fall in love?

Ji Jue should listen to him and be at his mercy.

"Keep lower." Zuo Zhengyi wrapped his arms around Ji Jue's neck and ordered, "Close your eyes."

"..."

Ji Jue was very obedient and followed suit one by one.Eyelids immediately covered everything. In the darkness, Zuo Zhengyi's breath approached infinitely, and his soft lips pressed against him.

When the vision is turned off, the sense of hearing and touch becomes several times more sensitive.

When Zuo Zhengyi took the initiative to kiss him, the slight panting sound was ambiguous and seductive, his arms hung around his neck, his five fingers drooped, and he unconsciously teased the back of his neck, which was itchy and numb.

Ji Jue could hold back his hands and feet, but he couldn't control the other side's reaction.

Zuo Zhengyi felt sensation in his thigh, and immediately said dissatisfied: "I haven't agreed yet, you want to rebel?"

"..."

Ji Jue suppressed his laughter, lowered his posture, and begged him: "Your Highness, stop torturing me."

"what is it call?"

"your Highness."

"... barking, knocking your head."

Zuo Zhengyi pinched Ji Jue's jaw, making a gesture to slap him in the face.

This action is naturally fake, but Ji Jue's trembling temper is real, he even took his hand and put it on his face, and said close to him: "Brother, the worse you treat me, the more I want..."

The last two words turned into a wisp of smoke, which gently penetrated into Zuo Zhengyi's ear, making his earlobe hot.

But different from the direct words, Ji Jue's expression was somewhat innocent, and his fingers walked on him, showing extreme gentleness and patience.

Falling in love is really deep.

Zuo Zhengyi thought distractedly, it was much more difficult to grab Ji Jue's "command power" than Zhu Yuhong's command power.

Unknowingly, he fell into a passive state again, and was bitten by Ji Jue as he lifted off the top of his team uniform.

"...Don't bite me, I hate it." Zuo Zhengyi reached out to push Ji Jue's head, but instead of pushing him away, he brushed off his clothes.

Ji Jue's head was covered in his team uniform. Fortunately, the team uniform was loose enough, but this posture was really embarrassing, and Ji Jue intentionally bit him inside his clothes. Zuo Zhengyi was trembling all over, and his hands didn't know what to do. Where to put it.

"You, are you finished? There will be a meeting later."

"Then I'll hurry up."

Ji Jue's lips left his chest, all the way down.

Zuo Zhengyi felt a ray of hot air passing by, and whispered: "What are you doing?!"

"I serve Brother End."

"……don't want."

"need."

"No."

"My brother shouted 'no' again, and I understood that you were seducing me."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi shut up.Ji Jue also stopped talking—not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't say it.

After a long time, Zuo Zhengyi's tight waist suddenly loosened, and he fell limp.Ji Jue took out a tissue, wiped it with his mouth, and threw it into the trash can, then picked him up horizontally, and put him in his arms.

Both of them are on the bed, so hugging like this is actually unnecessary.But Ji Jue liked the feeling of "mastering" Zuo Zhengyi, wrapping his arms around his waist, as if holding his whole body in the palm of his hand.

Then with this posture, Ji Jue also decided to be self-reliant.

The process was long, and the surroundings trembled slightly like the wind and rain. Ji Jue's arm trembled, and the person in his arms trembled accordingly.

Although he didn't ask Zuo Zhengyi to do anything, Zuo Zhengyi's face was flushed red by the atmosphere, and he didn't let go when he wanted to break free from him, but he had nothing to do with him, so he could only stare at his slightly sweating side face.

Maybe it was because the sweat was so vivid, Zuo Zhengyi couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

Ji Jue glanced over with his downcast eyes, and called impatiently, "Brother."

Zuo Zhengyi hooked his neck, leaned over and kissed him.

Ji Jue changed his address: "Baby, can you call me husband?"

"...I think you've pushed your nose on your face." Zuo Zhengyi kissed his lips from his chin to the side of his face and the base of his ears, and suddenly bit him hard.

This one bite gang discipline decision ended everything.

Zuo Zhengyi was pushed down again, followed by a fierce kiss.Ji Jue clasped his hands and raised them above his head, and kissed him violently as if he was overwhelmed.

Just as he was about to go further, there was a knock on the door outside.

Ji Jue asked impatiently, "Who?"

"It's me." Zhang Zili's timid voice came through the door, "Is End with you? I'm here to apologize."

"..."

Don't come early, don't come late, come at this time.

Zuo Zhengyi got off the bed in embarrassment, straightened his clothes hastily, gave Ji Jue a vicious look, and mouthed, "It's all your fault, you messed up!"

Ji Jue wanted to kiss him, but Zuo Zhengyi pushed him away—it was like being caught in an affair.

After both of them were done tidying up, Zuo Zhengyi opened the door himself, let Zhang Zili in, glanced past him, and saw Song Xianfeng was there.

"Have you figured it out?" Zuo Zhengyi said arrogantly to cover up his guilty conscience, "Since I figured it out, let's make a long story short, and each of you can call me big brother."

"..."

Zhang Zili and Song Xianfeng looked ashamed, but they all yelled obediently.

Zuo Zhengyi was very satisfied.

"You, cook for me in the future. You, responsible for pouring water." He pointed to the two people in front of him and said, "Start with the basics, and practice how to follow orders. ——Okay, I'm done talking, the meeting ends! "

Ji Jue: "..."