Flame Lovers

Jincheng finished it in a mood that was both a little embarrassed and a little excited.

Because Jing Hanxing has never been in a show before, so the details that need to be paid attention to, such as tummy tucking, arm hugging, and hip lifting, all need Jincheng's guidance one by one.

As a result, Jin Cheng's hands and eyes fell on his abdomen, shoulders, waist and buttocks again and again.

Every time they touch, the original intention is to make their show better, but for some reason, every time they touch, Jincheng's heart and fingertips heat up simultaneously.

Similarly, every inch of Jing Hanxing's body where his fingertips touched, he could also feel the astonishing heat emanating from the other party, as if echoing his heat from afar.

It's really a wonderful and dreamy cooperation...Jin Cheng sighed with emotion.

Finally, the positioning and posture came to an end, and then came the climax part designed by Jincheng - Bidong.

Before he could speak, Jing Hanxing rushed ahead of him, "I will..."

"You will?" Jin Cheng's eyes widened, he didn't expect that a person like Jing Hanxing with an ascetic temperament would have a "conviction record".

Jing Hanxing thought for a few seconds while tilting his head, "Well, it must have been when I was in primary school!"

"What?" Jincheng felt that his knowledge of Jing Hanxing had been refreshed again, and involuntarily imagined a scene of an eight or nine-year-old boy with a cold face and a weak sister next door in his mind, and he gasped He breathed a sigh of relief, "Even if you are precocious... But you are a little too mature... That little girl must have a childhood shadow..."

"Come on! He's a boy in the class, okay?" Jing Hanxing gave Jincheng a mocking look, "I remember very clearly that he was the one who said something about me. So I punched him on the wall. on the wall."

After finishing speaking, Jing Hanxing turned his head slightly complacently, and put on a half-smile expression.

"Then... and then?" Jin Cheng felt as if a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat at the moment, and he tried his best not to spit it out, spraying Jing Hanxing's face.

"Then I grabbed his collar and beat him up..."

☆、Chapter 14

The news that Jin Cheng and Jing Hanxing were on the same stage at the same stage leaked out several days in advance.On the day of the hospital celebration, there were still two hours before the performance started, and the scene was completely surrounded, making all the members of the party planning team busy.

Ji Tong helplessly "complains" to Jing Hanxing: He got a friendship sponsorship, but in the end his friendship sponsorship attracted all the fanboys and girls from the whole school.

Jing Hanxing shrugged, "Blame me..."

When he rushed backstage, Jin Cheng had just finished putting on her makeup.

Jing Hanxing was slightly taken aback, if he thought that Jincheng was a public figure, he would have his own aura.So tonight's Jincheng, separated from the circle, fans, work, and traffic, is still shining all over his body. Those lights are enough to cover up all the labels, making him just himself.

His face looked more refined, with curly black eyelashes and deep misty eyes, when he touched his eyes, he never wanted to look away.

Because the two were on the same stage, Jin Cheng also wore a short motorcycle leather jacket, which also didn't have any base layer inside, but his one was black.Make him look chic and mysterious.The slim pants on the lower body, paired with a pair of knight boots, visually elongate the already slender legs.

"How are you nervous?" Jin Cheng walked over and handed Jing Hanxing two pieces of chewing gum, "Chew to relieve stress..."

Jing Hanxing glanced at Jincheng, "I don't feel any pressure." He threw the gum into his mouth, "Maybe, because you're here..."

Jin Cheng was stunned...

Jing Hanxing wanted to say something more, but he saw Ji Tong on the other side waving desperately at him, as if he had something important to discuss.

He had to turn around and walk over.

Jin Cheng stared blankly at Jing Hanxing's leaving back, and it took a long time to slowly look back.

Jing Hanxing's sentence "Because you are here" just now is the most beautiful sentence he has ever said since they have been in contact for so long.

A few minutes later, Jing Hanxing came back from a trot.

"What's wrong?" Jin Cheng asked.

"It's nothing serious. Our show has been moved back." Jing Hanxing said, "The planning team temporarily decided to put the catwalk show before the award ceremony, so that it will be easier to create atmosphere..."

"Strategic vision is good." Jincheng raised her chin towards the audience, posing his usual stage "born king" posture.

The show begins...

Because their program had to maintain a sense of mystery, Jin Cheng and Jing Hanxing could only shrink backstage and wait.

"I want to eat a little..." Jincheng said weakly, and her stomach responded twice at the right time.

"Nothing to eat." Jing Hanxing glanced at him, "Lick your hands."

"Can you do it..." Jincheng twisted her nose, "I'm so hungry that my brain will run out of oxygen, so let's not leave this show..."

Jing Hanxing didn't answer, pulled his backpack, tossed and tumbled twice, and then took out a carton of milk as if by magic.

"Here you are..." He handed it to Jincheng, "Satisfying hunger is the second, nourishing the brain is the right answer..."

Jincheng looked at Jing Hanxing and smiled, "Yo, you haven't been weaned yet..."

"..."

Although her stomach was growling with hunger, Jincheng couldn't bear to just take away Jing Hanxing's only "ration".

Using the same straw is tantamount to indirect kissing, and Jin Cheng decisively killed this thought that hadn't even sprouted.

He found a stack of paper cups, poured out half of the carton of milk, and handed it to Jing Hanxing.

"It's hard to imagine..." Jin Cheng looked straight ahead while drinking, "The two people who didn't like each other before and had fights, are now so friendly that they drink a glass of milk together." He chuckled.

"Listen to you, why do I have the illusion that the two characters who were so good before suddenly collapsed in IQ and became mentally retarded?" Jing Hanxing frowned and put down the cup in his hand.

"Perhaps, for you, that's not an illusion..." Jin Cheng gritted her teeth and stared at him.

The two of them joked about each other like this.In the blink of an eye, more than an hour has passed.

It's their turn to play!

Jing Hanxing stood up and took a few deep breaths.

"Give me a high-five!" Jin Cheng glanced at Jing Hanxing and stretched out her right hand, "The strong are invincible!"

Jing Hanxing grinned, and stretched out his hand to strike.

With the end of the "Champion" dance, the live music has switched to the dynamic pre-show music.

The cheers from the audience became higher and higher, forming a sea of ​​screams.

The rhythm of the music is getting faster and faster, hitting the eager waiting in people's hearts, and it seems to be urging these two big names to come out as soon as possible.

coming……

The flashes of mobile phone cameras under the stage merged into one...

The first one to appear was Jing Hanxing. He walked with standard model steps, maintaining his consistent style, a bit cold, a bit domineering, and a bit uninhibited.

The half-open motorcycle leather jacket reveals a firm chest and beautiful abdominal muscles. Under the lighting, it quietly uses the hormonal breath to stir the hearts of all the girls.

The screams were continuous and even tended to overshadow the music...

He used his hips to drive his slender legs, took steps, and stared straight ahead like a torch.The powerful aura of the other is fully expressed.

Because it is a fancy catwalk, Jincheng used the rose props prepared by the planning team for Jing Hanxing.

But because Jing Hanxing hated the act of biting roses, Jin Cheng had no choice but to put the roses in his pocket, and asked him to throw the roses to the audience with one hand after the last pose.

This action is not cumbersome, and everything went smoothly during the rehearsal, but Jing Hanxing didn't know whether it was nervousness or slippery hands. When his hand touched the pocket, the rose slipped lightly like a prank Finger, fell on the stage.

My god!

Jing Hanxing was stunned, is this a performance error?

He glanced at the rose lying on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

It will take a while for Jincheng to appear on stage, if she just stands here stupidly like this, wouldn't she be left alone!

No!

Thinking of this, Jing Hanxing had an idea, and another thought quickly flashed through his mind.

He couldn't care whether the effect was good or bad, he only had a few words in his mind: Rescue is important!

The music was coming to an end, Jing Hanxing turned around, and put on a rare smiling expression for himself as if changing his face.He tried his best to hook the corners of his mouth, and the facial muscles were a little stiff when he smiled.

From the cold, arrogant and domineering version to the intimate and gentle version, he has gone all out...

In the end, he stuck to the beat of the end of the music, opened his arms, turned around 360, and threw a circle of "Scholar's Kiss" to the audience.

Blow kisses!

The atmosphere boiled again, "Genius Xueba! We love you!" A group of girls in the audience jumped and shouted like crazy.

Jing Hanxing's eyes skipped the front row, and saw the dean of the outer court comforting his heart that was a little bit shaken by the sound waves with one hand, and pointing at Jing Hanxing with the other hand, giving a thumbs up.

Wow... Let's end it for now...

Jing Hanxing let out a long breath...

At this time, the music has changed to another style.

This means, Jincheng!coming!

He turned around and met Jin Cheng just in time, and the two of them fist bumped coolly, setting off another tsunami of joy.

Jincheng's catwalk music is slightly softer than Jing Hanxing's. Jing Hanxing has a "dominant and cool" style, while Jincheng has a "chic and mysterious" style.

He was dressed in black, with a few strands of red sprayed on his hair, and only one earring on his earlobe, rustling and shining under the spotlight.

Although Jin Cheng is not a professional model, she knows how to use her body, expression, and aura to show off her most charming side on the stage.

Walking down in a circle, the sound of music has been completely replaced by excited sound waves, and nothing can be heard.

But this has little effect on Jincheng, he was born to belong to the stage, and he was born to control the stage.

After a few standard looks, Jin Cheng walked to the center of the stage.

The spotlight suddenly dimmed, only casting a hazy feeling on him.

Jin Cheng turned his back to the audience and turned his head to the side. His eyes were lowered, and the misty eyes silently conveyed his texture.

After a while, the rhythm of the music suddenly tightened up, and the lights flickered on and off, as if some kind of mystery was brewing.

The audience in the audience held their breath, not knowing what surprise this beautiful boy on stage would bring...

Suddenly, two metal accents sounded like a flare gun, and Jin Cheng seemed to have connected to a certain emotion, and turned around neatly. Then, he pinched the two front flaps of the leather jacket with both hands, opened them handsomely and powerfully, and opened half of them. The open motorcycle leather jacket fell to the waist with a "shua".

The sleeves were drooping lazily, and the beautiful curve of the nape outlined a suffocating sense of temptation.

Everyone seemed to be dumbfounded, and when Jin Cheng turned her head, the warm applause was like raindrops passing across the water, and the sound of cheers was like waves swept by a strong wind.

The girls shouted hoarsely, slapped their palms numbly, and the peach hearts that popped out of their eyes one after another were enough to circle the earth N times.

Jing Hanxing saw everything clearly in the background, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and felt his throat dry out for no reason, and there seemed to be a small flame in his chest, ready to come out.

Jincheng is indeed a professional, and it's no problem to tease her.

Jin Cheng walked around the stage again, then bent down and bowed deeply.

The audience in the audience looked unsatisfied, and shouted excitedly, "One more, one more..."

Jin Cheng smiled, turned around and made a Comeon sign towards the backstage.

There was commotion in the audience again: there are really easter eggs!

Under the eager eyes of the audience, Jing Hanxing walked out of the backstage again, still with that cold and domineering expression.

Following the rhythm of the music, he walked to Jin Cheng's side.

The two tilted their heads sideways in exactly the same posture, and looked at each other with provocative eyes.

It is the first time for the two influential figures to be in the same frame. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a visual feast.

"Male God! Male God! Learning God! Learning God!".The shouts from the audience continued for a long time...

Suddenly, Jin Cheng narrowed her eyes, raised her right index finger, and tickled Jing Hanxing's chin provocatively.

Of course, this was planned in advance, paving the way for the "little climax" to ignite later.

However, when he was on the scene, Jing Hanxing felt his heart jump up a few inches following Jing Han's teasing.

Even in his busy schedule, he even found time to slide his eyes from Jincheng's eyes, lips, chin, and collarbone.

Jincheng looked at Jing Hanxing with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, and after a while, took a few steps back with ulterior motives...

It's coming...

Jing Hanxing took a deep breath and got ready...

However, his eyes inadvertently caught the rose that he had just dropped to the ground.

A thought that he had never had before popped out of his mind with a hint of excitement...

Heh, it's interesting to think about it...

Seeing that Jincheng was about to retreat to the front of the "pillar", Jing Hanxing didn't think about it any more, and bent down with lightning speed, picked up the delicate rose, and bit it neatly in his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Jin Cheng's slightly surprised expression: Is this an extra play?

☆、Chapter 15

Seeing that Jincheng was about to retreat to the front of the "pillar", Jing Hanxing didn't think about it any more, and bent down with lightning speed, picked up the delicate rose, and bit it neatly in his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Jin Cheng's slightly surprised expression: Is this an extra play?

Jing Hanxing bit the rose, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around freely on the spot, and inadvertently gave Jin Cheng a meaningful look.

When the eyes touched, Jincheng's body felt restless.

The music became psychedelic, and Jin Cheng had already leaned against the side of the pillar.The eyes are ambiguous, the fingers are light, and the fire is intentionally or unintentionally, which makes people's hearts itch.

Another accented beat fell, Jing Hanxing flung the leather jacket domineeringly, followed closely to the beat, stepped forward, and with the help of the small flame burning in his body, pressed hard, with a "boom" sound , put one hand on Jincheng's ear.

The rose in his mouth almost touched the tip of Jin Cheng's nose, although the skin of the two was slightly separated, but the hot breath lingering around her was constantly blocked.

Surprise, excitement, enthusiasm... All emotions were unabashedly integrated into the other party's eyes.

Jincheng and Jing Hanxing maintain a "wall-dong" posture. It is the first time that the two of them meet each other at such a close distance, and it is the first time that they intertwine their eyes unscrupulously... This is the first time that they feel each other in an atmosphere of alternating strength and tenderness ...

For a long time, still maintaining...

The air seemed to stand still at that moment, and the audience in the audience was so lost in watching that they even forgot to applaud.

When the music stopped, Jin Cheng and Jing Hanxing walked side by side to the stage to call the curtain.The audience reacted...

For a moment, it was as if all the beings under this sky came at the appointment, cheering and whirling at the same time, transforming into countless shining points that melted into the depths of their hearts.

"The domineering god of learning... the mighty power of the god of learning..."

"Jin Cheng beautiful boy, Cheng Zi will always love you..."

All kinds of slogans came surging in the momentum of "shocking the world, weeping ghosts and gods"...

There are even some rotten groups shouting hoarsely: "Together...together...together!"

……

It took Jincheng and Jing Hanxing several times longer than others to call the curtain call.

The enthusiasm of the audience is still lingering, even the voice of the host is hoarse, and the praise, discussion and screams from the audience have not completely dissipated.

After finally fighting their way through the crowd of fans, the two ran backstage to change their clothes like fugitives.

"Aren't we going all out to burn the next awards ceremony into cannon fodder?" Jin Cheng said as they walked.

"Then you have to go to our dean to apologize tomorrow..." Jing Hanxing laughed.

He took off his leather jacket and put on his own white shirt.

In a while, he will go on stage to accept the award, the only "Outstanding Contribution Award" in the whole hospital.

He glanced at the rose in his hand, and after several tortures, half of the petals of the rose had fallen off.

Jing Hanxing frowned, ready to throw it into the trash can next to it.

"Wait...wow..." Jincheng grabbed Jing Hanxing's collar abruptly and made a "pull the rein" motion.

"Why?" Jing Hanxing was staggered, and turned to stare at Jincheng.

"How can you just throw away performance props..." Jin Cheng snatched Rose over, "Don't give it to me."

"You want to take it back for a flower petal bath?" Jing Hanxing was taken aback, "There aren't enough raw materials..."

"It's enough to give you medicine..."

Just as the two were teasing endlessly, Ji Tong jumped to their side as if apparating, "It's so exciting, you two are on fire tonight, and my little heart is still beating like crazy!"

"Then you can persuade it to dance slowly." Jing Hanxing sighed, "I think our dean may not be far from having a heart attack..."

Ji Tong laughed a few times with a high-pitched voice.

"Hey. After the awards are over, don't leave." She pointed to Jincheng specifically, "The big stars can't leave... We also arranged a dinner party. Today is too hot, so we must not get drunk!"

After Ji Tong finished speaking, he slipped away, leaving Jin Cheng in a daze.

"How much do you drink?" Jing Hanxing looked at Jincheng.

"One catty..." Jin Cheng burst out two words.

"That's okay..." Jing Hanxing nodded.

"...There is absolutely no soul..." This is the point.

"...Can you finish speaking in one sitting without panting?" Jing Hanxing looked at him helplessly.

Jin Cheng tilted her head and pondered for a moment, "It's not a problem for me to have a drink."

"White?"

"Beer..."

"Then hurry up and contact a master to summon your soul..." Jing Hanxing said calmly, "I can see your unreliable thin soul trembling in your body..."

The dinner party in the outer courtyard lasted from seven o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock.

Jincheng got drunk with "a glass of beer" without any suspense.

He smiled like a child, autographing whoever caught him.Jing Hanxing acted as his temporary "assistant" in desperation, to guard against all kinds of fans secretly taking pictures.

When Jincheng started to carry half a bottle of mineral water and went to find someone to "blow a bottle" one by one, Jing Hanxing knew that he was drunk and improved to a higher level.

So, he made a decisive move and dragged Jin Cheng out of the banquet hall.

Jincheng struggled desperately, spilling the half bottle of mineral water on Jing Hanxing's clothes without leaving any trace.

The muscular lines revealed faintly after the white shirt was soaked in water, firmly attracted Jin Cheng's gaze.

"You're wet..." A psychedelic smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Be honest with me!" Jing Hanxing couldn't bear it anymore, and raised one of Jincheng's arms on his shoulders, "If you go crazy with alcohol, I'll throw you on the street and help you make headlines tomorrow ..."

The deterrent effect of these words seemed to be quite strong, and Jin Cheng finally stopped!

Jing Hanxing has a feeling of being a human again...

The hotel room was pre-booked.Jincheng's room is on the 24th floor, a luxurious double room.

Jing Hanxing swiped open the door with his room card. The room was quite big, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and a big soft-looking bed was placed in the center of the room.

"The ancestor...here..." Jing Hanxing gritted his teeth under Jin Cheng's arm.

He is taller than Jin Cheng himself, and when he put Jin Cheng up in this posture, he hunched over almost the whole time

Jin Cheng's mind was in a daze, and at the moment, she just felt her head was spinning, as if she had been on several roller coasters in a row.

Due to the effect of alcohol, there is also a burning sensation in the stomach, and it is getting worse.

"Hmm..." He snorted softly, his blurred eyes fixed on the big bed, at this moment, he just wanted to throw his head on the bed and sleep in the dark.

He couldn't wait to step forward, while dragging Jing Hanxing who was still holding his arm.

"Wait a minute!" Jing Hanxing growled in his ear, "You look like a bear, are you going to sleep without wiping your face?"

He said while carrying Jing Hanxing to the bathroom.

Jincheng was uncomfortable being pulled, and a sense of irritability surged in her heart, why is this person so smudged, it's you who are wet and not me, why should I wipe...

He frowned, forced his consciousness up, and used the strength of his waist to give Jing Hanxing a hard hug, as if telling him silently: He doesn't want to wipe his face, he just wants to lift the corpse.

However, as soon as his waist touched Jing Hanxing, he tripped over something hard under his feet, which made Jincheng suddenly lose his balance, and he didn't even have time to cry out, like a bird The eagle with broken wings leaned over.

Jing Hanxing next to him was caught off guard, he didn't even have time to see what was going on, he ran into Jin Cheng who was putting all his weight on him, and the two of them fell down on the big bed in embarrassment.

……

Jin Cheng frowned: Which idiot designed this, the bed is so hard, and the sheets are still 3D?

so sick...

But vaguely, Jin Cheng seemed to hear some kind of strange sound coming from under his body, and his brows were tightened: not only the bed was hard, but also a strange human voice moan|groan simulation?

So dirty...

Jin Cheng wanted to be more comfortable, so she supported the "bed" with one hand, and turned over on her back...

"Your uncle...Jincheng..." The human voice imitation touched instantly...

It seemed as if a force suddenly surged up from under him, pushing his body down with a tyrannical taste.

"...Don't..." Jin Cheng half-closed her eyes and muttered.

With the push just now, he felt a powerful dizziness hit from the top of his head, and then swept his whole body.

An inexplicable panic arose spontaneously. He felt as if he was lying on the edge of a cliff, and if he turned over a few more times, he would fall off the cliff and be lost forever.

He bowed subconsciously.

"You still have the face to say no..." Jing Hanxing finally pushed Jincheng off his body with great effort.

Although Jincheng was thin, she wasn't weak. Just now, when he pushed up against the mountain, Jing Hanxing was really sweating for his ribs.

He was even mentally prepared to hear a "click" at any time.

He sat up and looked at Jin Cheng angrily, feeling a soreness rushing from every corner of his body.

Under the influence of alcohol, Jin Cheng's cheeks were flushed, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the light, her lips were slightly parted, and the color of her lips was like blood, as if she had watery luster.

Jing Hanxing stared at Jincheng for a while, and seemed to feel that the annoyance just now disappeared inexplicably.

But immediately he frowned again: If Jin Cheng kept sleeping in this position until dawn, he might be paralyzed.

Thinking of this, he leaned down and patted Jincheng's face, "Hey...the posture is wrong...wake up and go back to sleep..."

Jin Cheng muttered vaguely, half-opened her eyes, then closed them again immediately, and at the same time stretched out her tongue to lick her lips.

"Forget it..." Jing Hanxing gritted his teeth and stood up, "I think I'm going to show love to a special group of people tonight."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, bent down, took a deep breath, and hugged Jin Cheng up.

really...heavy...

Jincheng snorted a few times subconsciously, and raised her hand to grab Jing Hanxing's chest.

Although he touched it unconsciously, Jing Hanxing felt his body stiffen for a moment, as if a tiny needle had numbly pierced his nerves.His hands couldn't help shaking, and he almost threw Jincheng on the ground.

Jincheng snorted hazily again.

Jing Hanxing's eyes couldn't help sweeping across his face, the slightly parted lips, and the porcelain-white teeth under the lips, seemed to be exuding some kind of magical power, teasing him intentionally or unintentionally.

Do not!

Jing Hanxing seemed to realize something suddenly, and suddenly looked away.

Frowning tightly, he hurriedly put Jincheng on the bed, then quickly pulled the quilt over him, covering him tightly.He bent down again, took off his shoes and put them beside the bed.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat, Jing Hanxing felt flustered when he thought of the thought that popped out of his mind just now.

He picked up a bottle of mineral water by the bed, unscrewed the bottle and drank it.

A chill entered his stomach, body, and blood, and Jing Hanxing felt much more awake...

Looking at his watch, he has been tossed by Jin Cheng for over an hour.

Jing Hanxing adjusted his slightly embarrassed clothes indiscriminately, and turned his head to leave.

At this moment, Jincheng on the bed flew up with "spiral legs" and kicked away the quilt that had just been covered, "I'm so hot..." He half-closed his eyes and said weakly to Jing Hanxing.

☆、Chapter 16

Jing Hanxing was stunned.

In his opinion, the phrase "I'm so hot..." is full of ambiguity.

He frowned and stared at the delirious Jincheng: Is he really drunk?

However, combined with his almost bewildered performance all night, Jing Hanxing still resolutely extinguished this ray of doubt.

He moved to the side of the bed, grabbed Jincheng's collar and lifted it up, and put it close to Jincheng's ear, "You've been drinking your brains out, and your hands are also disabled, right? You won't take it off yourself?!"

After finishing speaking, he raised Jin Cheng's arm involuntarily, grabbed his T-shirt, tore it off from the top of his head, and threw it aside.

Jin Cheng twitched the corners of her mouth, and subconsciously laid her arms across her chest.

"Pretending to be pure..." Jing Hanxing glared at him, pulled the quilt angrily and covered him again, "You can stop for a while, my lord!"

As if ordered, Jin Cheng immediately turned over, stretched out her slender white arms from the bed, and grabbed the air, "I'm so thirsty..."

"...What's wrong with you!" Jing Hanxing scratched his head irritably, "It's addictive to serve you, isn't it!"

Jincheng didn't open her eyes, and kept humming incessantly...

Jing Hanxing sighed heavily. At this moment, he had the urge to explode on the spot.

Walking to the water dispenser, he felt that the hotel's cups were far from his own hygienic standards, so he rolled up his sleeves and scrubbed them vigorously.

While washing the cups, he swore in his heart that he would rather provoke a drunken sex|sexual in the future than provoke a drunken madman...

After washing the cups and returning to the table, the water in the water dispenser has boiled.Jing Hanxing reached out and touched the wall of the cup, it seemed a little hot.

He put the cup to his lips and blew gently.

"Hurry up... I'm dying of thirst..." Jin Cheng on the bed yelled, at this time he had changed from "kicking" to "rolling", and the pillow, quilt, and clothes were in a mess.

Jing Hanxing walked to Jincheng's side with a cold face, "Every drop of what you drank downstairs has entered your mind..." He held Jincheng's arm roughly and helped him up, " I've seen thick-skinned people before, but I've never seen you so thick-skinned. After tossing me all night, you're still unsatisfied..."

He stuffed the cup into Jincheng's hand, "Drink! Burn you to death!"

Jincheng seemed to be thirsty, and quickly poured a large glass of water into her stomach, and the Adam's apple on her neck moved accordingly, making a "goo" sound.

"More..." Jincheng handed the empty water glass to Jing Hanxing, and two words popped out of her mouth.

"..."

Jing Hanxing went to get another glass of water, and handed it to Jincheng with a cold face, "Drink! If you wet the bed after drinking it, you can run around with your butt naked tomorrow."

Jincheng giggled, her shoulders trembling.

After drinking the water, he was not in a hurry to lie down and continue to sleep, but stared at Jing Hanxing with his sleepy eyes.

"Why, I don't know you anymore?" Jing Hanxing raised his hand and waved it in front of Jincheng's eyes, "Take a closer look at who I am?"

"Don't make trouble... I... How could I not know..." Jincheng said a little awkwardly, "You are a genius student... I know you even when you turn into ashes..."

Then he laughed again.A pair of peach blossom eyes became even more enchanting in the state of intoxication.

"Then please remember the great kindness and virtue of a genius scholar!" Jing Hanxing knocked on the edge of the bed with his index finger, "If you ask tomorrow, you don't remember who waited on you until midnight, I will destroy you on the spot you……"

Look at the time, it's past twelve o'clock.

Jing Hanxing was tired all day, and now he felt sleepy from all the cells in his body.

I can't stand it anymore!

He yawned, took another glass of water for Jin Cheng and put it on the bedside, then turned around and prepared to leave.

However, the moment he turned around, a force firmly clasped his wrist, and a trace of warmth spread from here.

Looking back, his eyes just collided with Jin Cheng.

"Don't go..." Jin Cheng raised her face. Although her eyes were half-opened, she could tell that his expression was serious when he spoke.

Jing Hanxing was stunned: he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his wrist, but Jincheng's grip was much stronger than he had imagined.Even when he's drunk now.

"Don't go..." Jin Cheng lowered her eyes, "This is the first time someone takes care of me like this... It's like in a dream..."

"I..." The words came to his lips, but Jing Hanxing didn't know how to express them.

"It's the first time I know that the feeling of being drunk can be so good!" Jin Cheng raised her eyelids again, looking at Jing Hanxing, the clarity in her eyes was like a puddle of clear water in a green lake, "This feeling, just It seems that suddenly someone cares, suddenly you are not alone, and suddenly you are loved by others..." While speaking, he held Jing Hanxing's hand and tightened it, "I know this is a dream! He smiled, his voice was a little nasal, "but I don't want to wake up yet, please let me do it for a while, please..."

Jing Hanxing stood there in a daze. He didn't expect that Jincheng would have such a drunken conversation with him. They all said that they uttered the truth after drinking, but after hearing Jincheng's "truth", his heart couldn't tell what it was taste.

He knew Jin Cheng's life experience, and knew that he was an insecure and lonely person.But he never thought that Jin Cheng, who was drunk, would take him as a consolation, as the person in his dream who cared about him and loved him.

It was ridiculous, but he didn't stop...

He is a very seldom emotional person, either by nature or on purpose.He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

But today, he actually felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, the kind that pierced into his heart.

After a long while, he patted Jincheng's hand that was tightly gripping his wrist, "I...will not go...to accompany you..."

Hearing these words, Jin Cheng grinned, but still did not let go of Jing Hanxing's hand.

After a while, his other hand came over, and his fingertips lightly touched Jing Hanxing's skin, his eyes froze in confusion, "Your hand...so soft...so warm!" He muttered vaguely , tilting his head and squinting his eyes, "It should...it should be like mother's hand..."

Jing Hanxing didn't answer, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

He knew that Jincheng had no parents since he was a child, so he had never felt the tenderness of a mother's love. Even the warmth and softness of his mother's palms were all imagined by himself.

At this time, there is a trace of emotion in his heart, as if buried in the deepest soil, struggling desperately to sprout outward.

Maybe this boy really needs his comfort, even in a dream...

He was pulled by Jincheng, and moved two steps closer. Seeing Jincheng slowly raised his hand, trying to get close to his cheek, Jing Hanxing pulled his hand back suddenly as if he was electrocuted.

No!

He subconsciously took two steps back.

Jin Cheng was taken aback, her drunken eyes were full of confusion and confusion.

"Go to bed quickly. Be careful of headaches tomorrow!" Jing Hanxing avoided Jin Cheng's gaze and covered him with the quilt again.

"Then you..." Jin Cheng wanted to get up, but Jing Hanxing stretched out his hand to stop her.

"I won't go, I'll just sit on the sofa with you."

After hearing this, Jin Cheng closed her eyes in peace of mind.

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