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Through the gate that was kicked open, the golden light of the setting sun shone on Ji Xiu's body, seeming to stain his pale cheeks with blood.

He just squatted like that, looking up at Li Poxing.

He was shocked at first, but later his expression became a little dazed and absent-minded. He just looked at Li Poxing obsessively, as if the person in his dream walked into the world.

Li Poxing walked towards him step by step.

His eyes are still a little silly.

Li Poxing stopped in front of him.

"Xiaoxiu."

The empty warehouse amplified his hoarse voice, and Ji Xiu's pupils suddenly dilated.

It seems that he suddenly realized that this is not a dream.

He almost stood up hastily, he squatted for a long time, his whole leg was numb and lost all feeling, once he stood up, he fell straight forward.

But fell into a warm embrace.

Brother Xing hugged him.

Li Poxing's body seemed to be contaminated by the light and temperature of the sun outside, and his whole body was burning hot. He hugged Jixiu, and tightened his arms a little bit. Jixiu became thinner, and his bones hurt so badly.

He buried his head on Jixiu's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "...I'll take you home."

His voice trembled, almost giving the illusion that he was choking.

Li Poxing led Jixiu out of the warehouse.

Li Po put on a helmet on his head, turned over and rode a motorcycle.

"Come up," he said.

Jixiu sat down obediently.

Li Poxing started the engine: "Hold me."

Ji Xiu froze for a moment, then put both hands on Li Poxing's waist in a vain manner.

Li Poxing stretched out his hand almost rudely, and pulled Ji Xiu's two hands on his waist, letting him wrap his waist tightly.

When he reached the door of the house, Jixiu suddenly stopped walking.

Li Poxing knew what he was worried about, and said, "Li Yuyu sent it to Octopus's house, and he will pick it up tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Li Poxing took Jixiu's hand and strode home.

After Jixiu came out of the shower, Li Poxing took out the hair dryer and dried his hair.

Jixiu's current appearance, just looking at his face, makes people feel that he is still a man in his 40s and 10s, but his hair is half white, and it has grown a lot longer, making him look [-] years older.

Li Poxing helped him blow-dry his hair, took out the razor and scissors and cut it for him.

Then Li Poxing took out the razor and shaved him seriously.

Jixiu remained motionless from beginning to end, obediently like a doll, letting Li Poxing clean up at will.

Neither of them spoke.

Do it all.

Li Poxing spread the quilt and lay down on the bed, Jixiu said, "Come up and sleep."

Jixiu lifted the quilt somewhat awkwardly, and lay flat on the bed.

He stared fixedly at the ceiling, not daring to move.

Then he felt Li Poxing snap the light off.

Total darkness.

Ji Xiu's eyelashes trembled.

His eyes closed, then opened.

"Brother Xing, I'm sorry."

With a hoarse voice, Jixiu spoke slowly.

Li Poxing was silent for a while, then he turned over, stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Jixiu.

He buried his face in Jixiu's arms, his voice muffled.

"...I want to know how you have lived these years."

Ji Xiu was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand almost at a loss. His hand hung on Li Poxing's waist, and after a while, he put it on very lightly and slowly.

He opened his mouth.

Said that he heard brother Xing's confession five years ago, and then grew old a little bit in the bathroom.

Said that he was busy doing experiments and accidentally blew up his eyes.

Said that he used the holographic game simulator to pretend that he had a call with brother Xing in area a1.

It is said that he met Li Zhouyu when he was born.

Said that every year on Brother Xing's birthday, or Li Yuyu's birthday, he would come to see them, but they would be far away.

……

He said that when he became a centenarian last time, he wanted to confess, but he missed it.

Jixiu said it all.

He was a little embarrassed at the beginning, and his tone of speech was a little uneasy, and he stumbled when talking about things, but he became calm later.

Jixiu told his brother Xing everything about him.

He tore away all his anxiety, pain, and guilt, and showed it bloody to his Brother Xing.

After telling the whole story, Jixiu felt a little uneasy. He raised his head and looked into Li Poxing's eyes nervously.

Li Poxing said in a hoarse voice: "You said you were sorry for me just now, do you know how you are sorry for me?"

"I... I shouldn't have left, I shouldn't have lied to you, I shouldn't have lied to you."

"I'm sorry... I did something wrong."

Li Poxing looked at Ji Xiu, and Ji Xiu's crow-like eyelashes trembled uncomfortably. There were light spots in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was moonlight or tears. He just looked at himself nervously and said, I did wrong.

Li Poxing felt that his heart was also trembling. He wanted to continue questioning, but now looking at Ji Xiu's appearance, he suddenly felt that he was defeated. He looked at Ji Xiu and said softly.

"Xiaoxiu."

"No matter what happens, I want to face it with you."

"Whether you are old or young, you should never leave me."

Li Poxing leaned over and gently kissed Qin Jixiu's eyes.

"...Because no matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful in the world, and I will always like you."

Ji Xiu's face suddenly became hot.

He spoke with a stuttering voice: "...you... don't you think... I'm ugly, I'm... very old now."

Li Poxing suddenly turned on the light.

He got out of bed and said to Jixiu, "Come with me."

Li Poxing took Ji Xiu to the full-length mirror, and then hugged Ji Xiu from behind.

He tightened his arms a little bit, then put his head on Jixiu's shoulder, looked at the man in the mirror, his voice was tinged with a smile: "...Xiaoxiu, do you know, the moment I shaved your beard, I suddenly understood why girls like to play dress-up games so much."

Jixiu has a good foundation, his figure and facial features are impeccable, but he looks too embarrassed in the warehouse. He took a shower, changed his clothes, and cut his beard and hair, although his hair is still half white. The state, but unexpectedly gave birth to some of the unique elegance and decentness of a man in his 40s and [-]s. It feels like he can directly shoot the cover of a magazine when he pulls it out.

"The terminal shows, what is your physical age now?" Li Poxing asked him.

Jixiu looked down at the terminal and said, "...42 years old."

Li Poxing frowned: "Then you are the prettiest 42-year-old man in the world."

Jixiu was startled for a moment and said: "...I, I may get older, I will get worse..."

"I've seen it before." Li Poxing interrupted him, "I've seen you look like a hundred years old."

Li Poxing said warmly: "But even so, I still think you are the prettiest."

"Xiaoxiu, I like you not because you are the prettiest, but because I like you, so no matter what you look like, you will always be the prettiest."

Ji Xiu stared blankly at Li Poxing, and then his entire face and ears turned red.

Li Poxing thought that he was mentally prepared.

But the next morning, I found out that the person I was holding in my arms was still startled.

……

He was so scared that he immediately sat up and looked around.

call--

Fortunately, this is at home, no one else.

Otherwise, if people saw Li Poxing waking up from a bed and a quilt with his arms around a beautiful boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, he might not be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

... the gates of the prison are always open for him.

As if feeling that the person who had been hugging him all night suddenly pushed him away, Jixiu sat up from the bed in some confusion, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his eyes.

"...Brother Xing?"

Jixiu was still wearing the pajamas he brought to him yesterday, and it barely fit yesterday, but today it was much bigger, and it was loosely worn on his body. He stretched out his left hand to rub his eyes, and his round, white and tender right shoulder was almost exposed .

Li Poxing stretched out his hand and pulled up his collar, with a serious face, like an old father who was worried about his son:

"Don't move around, fasten the buttons tightly, every button is fastened, there is so much exposure, what should I do if I catch a cold."

Jixiu: "..."

Li Poxing reached out his hand to finish buttoning Ji Xiu, and when he was about to stand up and leave, Ji Xiu suddenly grabbed him.

Li Poxing: "What's wrong?"

Jixiu blinked, blushing: "Good morning kiss."

Li Poxing was stunned for a moment, then lightly kissed Ji Xiu on the forehead, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiu, good morning."

Jixiu: "...Good morning."

Seeing the expression on Ji Xiu's face, Li Poxing didn't seem very happy, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiu's face turned even redder: "...I'm not Li Xiaoxiu anymore, yes, I can change to a good morning kiss."

Li Poxing sighed, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said earnestly: "You are still young, wait until you are an adult."

Jixiu was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a moment. After Li Poxing opened the door and went out, he suddenly realized that his hands had become smaller. He seemed to realize something, and opened the terminal to take a look.

Biological age: 15 years old.

Jixiu: "..."

When Jixiu was young, he was malnourished and short in stature.

Li Poxing still remembers meeting Jixiu, who was 14 years old, and almost thought he was a primary school student, because when he was 14 years old, Jixiu was about the same level as other people's children who were eleven or twelve years old.

However, Jixiu's height has grown wildly since the age of 15, and is currently about 1.7 meters.

But even so, Li Poxing is 1 meters tall, more than a star and a half taller than Jixiu, so Jixiu can't wear all Li Poxing's clothes.

Jixiu changed out of his pajamas and put on a T-shirt of Li Poxing's. The length reached his thighs, and he could barely wear it, but he really couldn't find a pair of pants.

Li Poxing rummaged through the closet for half an hour, but couldn't find anything that fit.

Suddenly, his eyes paused.

He reached out and pulled the dress out.

This is a red skirt, the red color matches the skin tone, and there is a thin rope around the waist, which can outline the waist very cleverly. The skirt is a very conservative style, but the neckline is too big, which can reveal the beautiful collarbone.

This is where Bai Manman came to play once and landed here.

Moreover, Bai Manman always likes the new and dislikes the old when it comes to skirts, so she probably forgot about this skirt.

Li Poxing narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He couldn't help but calculate in his heart.

Bai Manman is 1 meters tall, Xiaoxiu is now 66 meters, but Xiaoxiu's figure is currently thin, and the skirt is loose.

Well.

Surprisingly suitable.