person oxidized by love

Zhou Keyun has a pair of very beautiful eyes, if you get close, it will make people feel that nothing can enter his eyes except you.

Ji Xinghui blinked in a panic, as if he couldn't bear such a look.

"Then, let's go."

Ji Xing turned to Chen Ran, and said a little embarrassedly, "Assistant Chen, can I trouble you to contact the driver?"

Chen Ran said in a businesslike manner, "Of course."

Ji Xinghui didn't know what Chen Ran thought about his boss's absurd marriage, but he always thanked Chen Ran for his professionalism and never expressed any subjective views.

Ji Xinghui helped Zhou Keyun into the car, and Chen Ran sat in the co-pilot.Although Zhou Keyun has a poor capacity for alcohol, he tastes very good. When he is drunk, he is not noisy, even a little obedient.

Zhou Keyun held onto Ji Xinghui's hand, frowned, and said with some displeasure, "Dizzy."

The car was driving smoothly, and Ji Xinghui guessed that he felt uncomfortable because he drank too much alcohol.

Zhou Keyun turned to him, and leaned over coquettishly: "I'm so dizzy, Ji Xinghui."

Ji Xinghui smelled a faint sweet smell, perhaps overflowing from the dimples of the person in front of him, he stared blankly at Zhou Keyun, and said softly, "I'll rub it for you."

Ji Xinghui felt that he was a bee who was so sweet that he was dizzy. He didn't think about it, but just said according to his heart: "Lie on my lap."

Zhou Keyun lay down obediently, resting his head on Ji Xinghui's thigh, and continued to stare at him with his face up.

Ji Xinghui didn't understand how Zhou Keyun could have such a pair of passionate eyes. At this moment, Ji Xinghui could almost read dependence and love from them.

Ji Xinghui bit his lower lip, carefully took off Zhou Keyun's glasses, and then gently placed his hands on Zhou Keyun's temples. After not doing this for a long time, Ji Xinghui felt unfamiliar, so his hands were light.

Zhou Keyun stared at him, his eyes were hot, but his face was cold.

Ji Xinghui rubbed him for a while, but felt that Zhou Keyun couldn't stand being watched, so he covered his eyes lightly with his hands, coaxing him: "Go to sleep for a while."

Zhou Keyun blinked, and his slender eyelashes brushed against Ji Xinghui's palm.

Ji Xinghui felt as if he was covering a beautiful bird, its wings were kissing him again and again.

The frequency of Zhou Keyun's blinking became slower, probably because of the darkness covering his eyes.

Ji Xinghui didn't take his hand away, he was careful not to disturb Zhou Keyun.

After arriving home, when the driver opened the car door for him, Ji Xing realized that his back hurts after returning home. He was stretched too tight for too long.

Chen Ran also got out of the car, and he stood aside and asked, "Mr. Ji, do you need my help?"

Ji Xinghui gently pushed Zhou Keyun's shoulder, but the man was already fast asleep, breathing evenly and peacefully.

Ji Xinghui sighed, and said to Chen Ran, "It's okay, I'll wait for him to wake up."

Chen Ran understood what he meant, so he said, "Then I'll go back first, and Mr. Zhou will leave it to you."

The driver asked, "Mr. Ji, do you need me to park the car in the garage?"

The car is now parked on the side of the road directly opposite the entrance door. This should be Zhou Keyun's usual habit, and he will get off here to go home.

Ji Xing looked back, the night sky was dark blue, and the stars could not be seen in the West Court, probably because the lights were too bright, completely covering the faint light of the stars.

"It's okay, just stop here." Ji Xing smiled back, "Help me open the skylight, I'll look at the moon."

This was a bit romantic, Ji Xinghui secretly laughed at himself.

The driver was a young Beta, a veteran, with strong executive ability, and he didn't talk much, and immediately completed Ji Xinghui's instructions.

After the driver and Chen Ran had left, Ji Xinghui leaned back carefully, his back touching the soft back of the chair, and he finally felt a little more relaxed.

Ji Xinghui took his hand away, Zhou Keyun slept peacefully, his eyelashes were covered softly, the length was very enviable.

Ji Xinghui raised his face, the sunroof on the roof was like a picture frame, embracing the night.

There is no moon today, only the street lamp is big and bright, like a glowing disc.

The community at night is very quiet. Although the greenery is very good, there are no insects or birds. Ji Xing recalled that when he lived in Bailan Lane, the night was very quiet, and he would often hear the rustling of insects, and occasionally there would be estrus cat, meowing like a crying child.

Ji Xinghui was also a little sleepy, he really wanted to take this opportunity to touch Zhou Keyun's face, because the scene at this moment was too like a dream.

Ji Xinghui once thought that the little heartbeat he shouldn't have when he was young would dissipate in the long river of time, but that night when he was asked if he wanted to get married, when Zhou Keyun sat under the lamp and raised his head to look at him, Ji Xinghui Only then did Xinghui realize that this feeling is actually timeless.

Zhou Keyun moved, and he opened his eyes leisurely, but his pupils were not very clear.He was in a daze for a long time, then turned around and put his arms around Ji Xinghui's waist.

He hugged very hard, as if he was afraid of losing something.

Ji Xinghui didn't know what happened to Zhou Keyun, he leaned down and asked very gently: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Keyun's face was buried in Ji Xinghui's lower abdomen, and he hugged Ji Xinghui relentlessly. He seemed to be haunted, and he was talking in a low voice.

"Zhou Keyun." Ji Xinghui frowned and touched his shoulder carefully.

He finally heard Zhou Keyun's murmur clearly, so soft, so wronged, every word sounded so sad.

Zhou Keyun repeated: "Don't go, don't go..."

Ji Xinghui only felt that his heart was being pulled hard, and a kind of dull pain pervaded the air.

He didn't know what Zhou Keyun dreamed about. Ji Xing recalled Zhou Keyun sitting outside the ward the night Yi Jin left.

That night was so gloomy that Ji Xinghui didn't even dare to go in to see Yi Jin for the last time, he couldn't face Zhou Keyun at the door, he was afraid to see his sad face.

Ji Xinghui never thought that the thing he was running away from would suddenly crash into his arms today after such a long time.

Zhou Keyun seemed to be completely drunk, maybe he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream at all, he looked so wronged that he even choked up.

"Don't go." Zhou Keyun grabbed Ji Xinghui's clothes, his voice sounded a little desperate.

Ji Xinghui understands this feeling. When he sees grandma in his dream, his heart always hurts. No matter how healthy the grandma in the dream is, there will always be a needle in the back of his mind cruelly pricking you, reminding you that this is just Meng, no matter where you are in your life, you will never be able to touch her again.

The dull pain of losing a loved one will never let you go in your dreams.

Ji Xing hugged him back, he didn't know how much comfort his substitute could bring to Zhou Keyun.

"Zhou Keyun, I'm here." Ji Xinghui said with a smile, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

Zhou Keyun turned his face slowly, revealing a moist eye. He became a little childish after being drunk. He looked at Ji Xinghui, and after a long time, he said sullenly, "You're going to abandon me again."

Ji Xing shook his head and said patiently, "I'm not going anywhere."

Zhou Keyun stared at him blankly, then propped himself up, approached him, and looked at him carefully, his eyes traced Ji Xinghui's face, not letting go of every inch.

Ji Xinghui felt nervous. He always felt that he was about to be exposed. After all, he and Yi Jin were only five points similar.

Ji Xinghui felt breathless.

Zhou Keyun hugged him, he rested his chin on Ji Xinghui's shoulder, and said in a very insecure tone, "You can't lie to me."

Ji Xinghui stroked Zhou Keyun's hair, and readily agreed to him. Anyway, Zhou Keyun would only think that he had a sad dream tomorrow.

Zhou Keyun kissed him cautiously, with the tip of his tongue in, wrapping around Ji Xinghui's soft tongue and stirring it.

Ji Xinghui fell on his back on the back seat. He was completely covered by Zhou Keyun. Through the skylight, he saw the street lamp outside hanging there, like a swaying moon.

This reminded him of the day when his junior classmates reunited, he and Zhou Keyun had a flesh-to-blood entanglement in the cheap hotel opposite the KTV, and the lights on the ceiling had the same shape, big, round, and dazzlingly white.

Zhou Keyun was very rude that day. He pinched Ji Xinghui's chin and forced him to look at him.

Zhou Keyun's eyes were too calm, as if he was examining an object.

Ji Xinghui was stuffed very much by him, but his heart was empty, and the endless sorrow was like the rain in Xinggang.

Ji Xing recalled that damp smell, like the grassy smell brought by the continuous rain in the summer when he was a child.

The person on top of him seemed to notice his absent-mindedness, so he pinched his chin even harder, as if to vent his anger.

Ji Xinghui opened his eyes with difficulty, he was brought back to reality by this rough action.

The light was broken, and it was extremely painful when it stuck in his eyes. Ji Xinghui's voice fell, as if he was begging, "Don't do this."

So a kiss fell, as if to comfort.

Ji Xinghui's body relaxed, he saw Zhou Keyun's beautiful and affectionate eyes, and knew that he was actually missing someone else through him.