Comparable species

Qi Yan was dizzy from the sun, he opened his mouth to speak, but it was as if a piece of lead had been swallowed in his throat, which made him unable to breathe.

"I'll wait here." Qi Yan's neck and face were covered with sweat, he protected the camera on his chest, resisting the discomfort in his stomach.

"You fart." The man grinned, and he stretched out his hand and tugged the strap hanging around Qi Yan's neck twice, "I haven't seen a paparazzi dare to follow in the yard." He stretched out his hand to pull over Qi Yan's shoulder.

The two were about the same height, but they were very different in size. Qi Yan's limbs were weak, and his hands were tightly guarding the expensive camera, and he was dragged and staggered.

Qi Yan's figure was unstable, top-heavy, and he was about to fall to the ground.

His wrist was suddenly clenched, and his cold fingertips touched his sticky skin, and Qi Yan was pulled into his arms.The hand loosened slowly, and then went up the arm, with the wide and dry palm covering the back of his neck, grabbing his thin and wet neck like carrying a puppy.

"Let go." The man's hoarse voice sounded above his head, calmly without any ups and downs.

Xiao Hei, who was standing opposite, was stunned for two seconds. He let go of Qi Yan's camera strap, and wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants without any trace.

"Your voice is louder than the air conditioner." Xia Shishen raised his eyelids, and he took two steps forward, blocking Qi Yan behind him.

Xiao Hei looked back at the teahouse some distance away in puzzlement, "I'm sorry, I can't stop my voice when I get excited."

Xia Shishen murmured casually, and his tone was neither salty nor weak, and said, "It's okay, you can go in."

"I haven't dealt with this man yet." After finishing speaking, Xiao Hei raised his hand to grab Qi Yan's arm again, but the hand raised in the air was blocked by the man in front of him, and he mercilessly beat his hand aside, in the air Make a crisp sound.

"What to deal with."

"I found him." Xia Shishen said coldly.

As if he was afraid that the people in front of him would not believe him, Xia Shishen turned around and looked down at Qi Yan in front of him, an unnatural flush appeared on his fair face.

"Did I find you?"

Qi Yan was dizzy, he couldn't see Xia Shishen's brows and eyes clearly, the original sharp outline became much softer because of blurred vision.Qi Yan blinked twice, he knew that Xia Shishen was speaking for him.Qi Yan's lips parted slightly, but the sound he made was as thin as a mosquito.

Xia Shishen quickly looked away, he turned around and said, "Look, he said yes."

"...He didn't say anything just now."

"He said." Xia Shishen stood against the light, his slender eyes melting into the shadows, he said hoarsely: "I heard it."

Xia Shishen's tone was cold and hard, obviously talking nonsense, but his upright appearance made it impossible to refute.

Xiao Hei was like a discouraged ball, he nodded, and walked into the gate of the tea house with three steps and three turns.

Qi Yan watched Xia Shishen turn around to face him, his gaze stayed on his face for a few seconds, then he pulled his wrist and led him away.

The coldness and hotness seemed to blend gradually, and Xia Shishen's fingertips were pressing on his pulse, as if choking his lifeline.Qi Yan felt that his heart was beating fast, his head was hot, and his limbs were weak. He could only let Xia Shishen pull him forward, and he didn't want to resist.

Qi Yan felt that he must have suffered from heat stroke.

The lights of the car parked in front flashed twice, and Qi Yan followed Xia Shishen step by step, holding his wrist with great strength, and the place where his skin touched was hot and sticky.

Xia Shishen stopped in front of the car. He opened the passenger door, and with obvious anger, he threw his arm into the car with obvious anger.Xia Shishen didn't close the car door for him, he strode towards the driver's seat, sat sideways in, and slammed the door shut.Qi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand, and gently closed the car door.

Qi Yan leaned forward to close the door, and when he sat down, a bottle of water was suddenly thrown into his arms.He turned his head to the side, and the person beside him turned on the air conditioner with a cold face, twisting the temperature button with his slender fingers, impatiently.

Qi Yan's throat was tight and sore, he unscrewed the bottle cap,