person oxidized by love

The tears came suddenly, uncontrollably, out of reason.

Ji Xing lowered his head, the dust on the ground was stirred up, leaving wet marks.

Ji Xinghui's mind went blank. He didn't know if he had hallucinations due to alcohol, or worse, had such unrealistic fantasies.

He wiped his face and found it difficult to breathe.

After Zhou Keyun finished speaking, he regretted it, and was so timid that he wanted to run away, but seeing Ji Xinghui's reaction, he didn't know what to do.

It took a long time for Zhou Keyun to remember that he had brought a handkerchief, and he anxiously took it out and handed it to him, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

Both lost their composure, Ji Xing took the handkerchief back, but was interrupted by the sound of the motorcycle when he was about to speak.

The traffic police came very quickly, Zhou Keyun withdrew his hand, and his voice calmed down a lot: "Sorry, I'll deal with it first."

Ji Xinghui held Zhou Keyun's handkerchief, which had a very light fragrance, which was similar to the aftershave lotion that Zhou Keyun had been using.

The smell made Ji Xinghui calm down a little. He didn't want to wipe his tears with a handkerchief, but roughly wiped them away with the palm of his hand.

Within 2 minutes, Zhou Kehuai also came, and Ji Xinghui had calmed down. He stood up and walked to Zhou Keyun's side.

There was no objection to the determination of responsibility. The traffic police checked the driver's licenses and driving permits of both parties according to the procedure, and told them when they signed: "No. 5 can come to the traffic police team to deal with it."

Zhou Kehuai asked the driver to drive the car directly to the 4S shop to have the damage fixed, then turned to Zhou Keyun and said, "I told you to stay at home."

Zhou Keyun didn't want to talk to him very much, he stretched out his hand to pull Ji Xing back, but stopped when he was about to touch him.

"Is Xinghui okay? My younger brother is too stupid. He can rear-end him while driving a car." Zhou Kehuai asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just a small accident." Ji Xing smiled back.

"As long as people are fine, I'm scared to death." Zhou Kehuai patted his heart, "Okay, then I'll come here, and take you to the hotel by the way, it's not easy to take a taxi here."

Zhou Keyun didn't refuse, he opened the car door for Ji Xing back, but he didn't look him in the eyes during the process, as if he had acquiesced that his confession failed.

Because Zhou Kehuai was also there, neither of them spoke during the journey.

After arriving at the hotel and entering the room, Zhou Keyun asked Ji Xinghui to take a shower first, seemingly unwilling to bring up the confusing confession just now.

When Ji Xinghui came out of the shower, Zhou Keyun quickly got into the bathroom again, without giving him a chance to talk to him.

Ji Xinghui didn't dry his hair, he saw a glass of milk on the table and a post-it note next to it.

"Drink while it's hot."

Ji Xing pinched the paper back and sighed helplessly.

Zhou Keyun lingered in the bathroom for a long time. When he came out, he hoped that Ji Xinghui had fallen asleep. He took a deep breath before opening the door.

But Ji Xing folded his arms back and was sitting on the sofa.Zhou Keyun almost turned his head and left.

"Zhou Keyun, are you avoiding me?" Ji Xinghui saw him.

Zhou Keyun stood still, making useless sophistry: "No."

"Go to sleep then, I'm sleepy." Ji Xing replied.

"Go to bed first, I still have some work to do." Zhou Keyun said with a guilty conscience.

Ji Xing looked back at him, staring very hard: "You are avoiding me on purpose."

Zhou Keyun pursed his lower lip and resigned himself to walking towards the bedroom. Hearing Ji Xinghui's footsteps following him, he became nervous for no reason.

Sitting on the bed, Zhou Keyun awkwardly picked up the phone and mechanically opened the software and then closed it.

Ji Xing got into the quilt again, as if he was really going to sleep.

Zhou Keyun couldn't help but wonder if Ji Xinghui was going to pretend that he didn't hear his words, but in the next second, his body froze, and he clearly felt Ji Xinghui approaching, even stretched out. Hands hugged his waist.

Ji Xinghui poked his head out from under the quilt, and his body was tightly attached to Zhou Keyun. He hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that Zhou Keyun would run away.

He whispered, "Did you just say you liked me?"

Zhou Keyun didn't dare to move. It's not like they didn't have more intimate moments, but now Ji Xinghui's hug made him dizzy, and he almost forgot how to say it.

Ji Xinghui lowered his face, buried himself on Zhou Keyun, and said sullenly, "You can't go back on your word."

Zhou Keyun was very afraid that he would make a mistake. He wanted to see Ji Xinghui's face, but when he lowered his head, he found that his shoulders were shaking slightly.

"Ji Xinghui." Zhou Keyun subconsciously pulled him up, Ji Xinghui's eyes were red, and his bangs were messily pasted on his forehead.

Zhou Keyun touched the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and his voice immediately softened: "Why are you crying?"

Ji Xinghui felt ashamed, so he closed his eyes and muttered, "I'm afraid you won't admit it, I'm afraid you'll turn your back on you..."

Zhou Keyun was so distressed that he couldn't care about anything else, and he admitted it all: "Ji Xinghui, I'm just a little scared, I'm afraid you don't like me, and I feel like this is a burden."

Ji Xinghui's tears slowly slid down from the corners of his eyes and wet Zhou Keyun's fingertips. He sounded so wronged: "I like you."

Zhou Keyun felt that this moment was like a dream, and the feeling of getting what he wanted was actually painful, but he was happy with it.

"Can I kiss you now?" Zhou Keyun asked cherishingly.

Ji Xinghui didn't answer him, he took the initiative to kiss him, bolder than ever before.

Lips pressed together, Zhou Keyun tasted a bit of bitterness, he was soon dissatisfied with the simple touch, he pressed Ji Xinghui very strongly, and deepened the kiss.

Zhou Keyun brushed back Ji Xinghui's half-dry hair with his palm, kissed his face with his fingertips instead of his lips, then slid down to rub his back and side waist.

Ji Xinghui was trapped between the mattress and Zhou Keyun. He grabbed Zhou Keyun's nightgown, his jaw was tense, and he fully accepted Zhou Keyun's kisses and breathing.

Ji Xinghui was kissed so hot that he even had difficulty breathing, but he was unwilling to push Zhou Keyun away.

Ji Xinghui felt like a person who was overeating in a dream, and kisses became his food. He had to constantly rely on Zhou Keyun's temperature to confirm that they were really in reality.

The two of them were too close together, and between exchanging breaths, the body had a very honest and straightforward reaction.Just when Ji Xinghui thought that Zhou Keyun would continue doing this, Zhou Keyun stopped. He hugged Ji Xinghui tightly and tightened his arms very greedily.

The kiss that was so intense that it seemed to swallow people just now disappeared, replaced by a hug that made people feel warm.

Zhou Keyun buried his face into Ji Xinghui's side neck, and took a deep breath.

It took a long time before Zhou Keyun let him go, and the two lay face to face.

Zhou Keyun reached out to touch Ji Xinghui's face, his expression was very gentle: "Why are you crying so much?"

After Ji Xing came back, he felt a little embarrassed, and muttered: "I can't control it either."

"I won't make you sad anymore, okay?" Zhou Keyun held his face, leaned over, and touched Ji Xinghui's moist eyes with his lips.

Ji Xing's nose was a little red, he nodded, closed his eyes hard, and said in a panic: "Don't say such things, I'm afraid I'm going to cry again."

Zhou Keyun smiled, and put his arms around his waist: "It's okay to cry, but you can't cry secretly."

"I didn't cry secretly." Ji Xing replied stiffly.

"Sleep now? I'll take you to play in the mountains tomorrow." Zhou Keyun said.

Ji Xing nodded obediently.

When it was dark in the room, Ji Xing moved his position to get closer to Zhou Keyun, and said softly: "My grandma said that when I was a child, I had to sleep very close to her, otherwise I couldn't fall asleep. "

"Is it the same now?" Zhou Keyun hugged him and asked.

"Only today." Ji Xinghui stretched out his arms to hug him, and said again without thinking, "Your confession is so casual."

Zhou Keyun recalled what he said on the main road today, can this be called a confession?Panicked, chaotic, almost without thinking through the brain, the person involved wanted to run away even more after speaking.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Keyun apologized sincerely.

Ji Xing shook his head back, today it was finally his turn to say "it's okay" to Zhou Keyun, he felt the heartbeat of the two of them, and said seriously: "I like you, Zhou Keyun."