Ruined.

With the mentality that Jian Ning might not have fully seen this article, Peng Xi got out of bed and put on his slippers to explain, but just after taking two steps, Jian Ning's message popped up on his phone.

——Who is it?

"..." Peng Xisheng sighed helplessly.

Walking to the door of Jian Ning's room, Peng Xi paused and knocked on the door.

"It's not locked." Jian Ning said in the room.

Peng Xi pushed down the doorknob and went in, and saw Jian Ning half leaning against the head of the bed. He was lying under the quilt and looking down at the tablet on his lap. There was a notebook and a pen on the bedside table on the right.

And the mobile phone, which he threw beside him.

"That..." Peng Xi held the door with his hand, "Mr. Jian, happy birthday."

"I've eaten the cake just now." Jian Ning looked up, and Peng Xi saw that he was still wearing a pair of glasses, "Should I say it again?"

"Of course, after all, now is the real birthday."

Peng Xi walked over, stood straight again and admitted his mistake: "Well... I have a bad signal, and I sent a lot of other messages before but didn't send them... Look..." He said and showed Jian Ning the screen of his phone , Swipe up and down, "...Really, I don't just want to say that sentence."

Jian Ning half-squinted her eyes to look at his screen from behind her glasses, and said "Oh", "I thought you were expressing this appeal."

"..."

Peng Xi's eyes fell on Jian Ning's tablet, and found that he was drawing a design draft with a pen.

"Are you still working so late?" Peng Xi said softly.

"There's something I want to draw." Jian Ning looked down and stroked the screen with her fingers.

"Can I have a look..." Peng Xi asked.

Jian Ning glanced at him, then looked at the T-shirt and shorts on him that he casually put on as pajamas after taking a shower, sighed, and lifted her thin quilt, leaving a place for him.

Peng Xi originally wanted to move a stool beside him, but now he was flattered: "Ah, no, no, I'll just sit beside you."

Jian Ning kicked back the quilt again.

Peng Xi: "..." I really want to slap myself.

Peng Xi wanted to move the chair in Jian Ning's room, but just as she grabbed it, Jian Ning shouted, "Don't move my chair, if it breaks, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it."

"..." Peng Xi immediately let go, returned to the bed, and lifted Jian Ning's quilt by himself.

He got closer to Jian Ning and saw what Jian Ning was sketching: "This is..."

"A limited series from Thaumatin." Jian Ning said with downcast eyes.

"It's so sweet..." Peng Xi looked at Jian Ning's design drawings and said, "It doesn't look like your style at all."

"It's Thaumatin's brand style." Jian Ning said, "You can't add too much personal style to the brand."

When Jian Ning talks about her own works, she always talks more.Peng Xi was hugging his knees on the bed, leaning his head sideways to watch Jian Ning's design drawings, occasionally looking at the drawings, and occasionally looking at Jian Ning.

In the quiet room, they seem to be a tacit couple.

"Your favorite female model that Mr. Jian mentioned before is Senior Chen Fei, right?" Peng Xi said.

"Yes." Jian Ning adjusted her glasses, "We counted as making each other a success. After her, I rarely see female models who are compatible with each other. Maybe...she will come tomorrow."

"Really?? However, the women's clothing designed by Mr. Jian is also very good-looking." Peng Xi said, "Perhaps most people's clothing will feel that the clothes are overwhelming, and it is difficult to interpret."

Jian Ning pinned the hair on her left ear to the back of her head, changed the brush and began to draw lines: "The exhaustion of ideas is a fatal thing for designers. I want to draw more while I can still imagine."

"That can't always work all night." Peng Xi buried half of his face in his knees, feeling something shaking.

"Mobile phone." Jian Ning said.

"Oh." Peng Xi handed the phone to Jian Ning from the side. Jian Ning's hands were hidden in the sleeves of the cotton pajamas, revealing four pale fingers. He glanced at it casually, and there were several messages scrolling on it.

"Why is Mr. Jian's signal so good here?" Thinking of the embarrassing operation just now, Peng Xi couldn't help asking.

Jian Ning glanced at the screen, put down the pen in her hand, held the phone in both hands to unlock it, and slowly spit out two words: "Wi-Fi."

"..." Peng Xi felt that he was too stupid.

"The password is eight eight." Jian Ning added another sentence before swiping open the screen.

Peng Xi glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, and inadvertently the note on it was "Mom".He glanced at Jian Ning, Jian Ning was obviously also a little surprised why Jian Lu would send him a WeChat message at night.

Peeking at other people's bad chat records, Peng Xi quickly rolled his eyes away.

After a while, Peng Xi heard Jian Ning say: "...my mother said that she will come tomorrow."

Peng Xi froze for a moment, he could hear the uncontrollable joy in Jian Ning's tone: "Really?"

"Yeah." Jian Ning said calmly, with a relaxed expression, "At first, I thought she would definitely not come when my dad came."

Peng Xi looked at him, and suddenly moved his buttocks, getting closer to Jian Ning's body: "Mr. Jian."

"?" Jian Ning was taken aback by his sudden approach, frowned, turned over the phone and put it on her stomach, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Jian is really... so cute." Although Peng Xi approached him, he was not completely close to him. He put one hand on Jian Ning's side, stared at him with his head down, "I was hurt I'll give you sugar again, and you can expose your stomach like a kitten for others to rub..."

"..." Jian Ning closed her eyes and relaxed her back slightly, "Aren't you too? You obviously hate the trouble your brother caused you, but you will still go all the way back to settle it."

"It's not the same." Peng Xi shook his head, turned his neck and looked at him in another direction, "Mr. Jian looks very picky and strict, but he is easier to satisfy than anyone else. Obviously everyone is bullying you, but in the end you have to Say you're not."

"You also said that you know too little about me." Jian Ning put the tablet aside, he raised his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "How do you know what they said is not true?"

"But I can feel that Mr. Jian is kind to me." Peng Xi said, "I'm not wary yet. If I do something to you here now, you have nothing to do..."

Jian Ning put down her hands and raised her eyes to look at him, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes reflected the light of the bedroom behind her glasses, her eyes looked affectionate, which was different from usual: "Why, this time after checking Baidu, I started to have the confidence to talk to me Say all this?"

"..." Peng Xi was hit by a pain point, and he was stunned, "Can I not mention this."

Jian Ning threw the tablet aside, and cut out a few pictures from the phone album.He raised his hand and put the phone in front of Peng Xi, looked at Peng Xi with an indifferent expression, and swipe the screen left and right with his fingers.

On the screen are all kinds of pictures of men and women in revealing clothes and implying many elements.It was even more seductive and advanced than ordinary ones that he had seen intentionally or unintentionally. Peng Xi stared blankly for a while, with reddish ears, and said uncomfortably, "What is this?"

"Don't worry." Jian Ning said, picked up her bluetooth headset, and put one in Peng Xi's ear.

Just when Peng Xi wanted to ask again, a moan came from the earphone.

Peng Xi: "...Damn it."

What the hell is Jian Ning putting on!

"I am born gay." Jian Ning looked into his eyes, admiring his astonished expression, "Because of my family, I have been in contact with women since I was a child, and I know how to please their aesthetics, but I don't feel that I am Women's desire/desire, and I can't feel my feelings towards men. I seem to be born with a lack of feelings in this aspect...but I know, at least I can't get up with women at all."

"...Then." Peng Xi wanted to take off the earphones, but Jian Ning reached out and held them down.

His fingertips were cold, but his palm was warm, forcing the voices in his ears not to stop.

"I hope you can feel yourself well, and don't just like it or not." Jian Ning said, "In the end, you don't even know your own sexuality."

"But Mr. Jian." Peng Xi raised his hand and pinched his thin wrist, and said hurriedly, "If I want to hug you, want to kiss you, I even... I even dreamed of being with you before... If these are not enough If I’m sure, what else do I need to be sure? You’ve been listening to the earphones until now, do I have any reaction?!”

"..." Jian Ning twitched her hand twice and said with a tusk, "Can you stop being so straightforward every time!"

"Because I was wronged." Peng Xi lowered his eyes, took off the headset and handed it to him. He stared at Jian Ning for a while, then raised his hand to take off his glasses.

"What are you doing..." Before Jian Ning could finish her sentence, Peng Xi grabbed her wrists with both hands, and his forehead pressed against Jian Ning's forehead, almost wrapping him in his arms, then turned his head and kissed his lips.

Lips rubbed against lips, but it wasn't very deep, not even as intense as any kiss that night.

"My first kiss was for Mr. Jian." Peng Xi rubbed the tip of his tall nose against Jian Ning's, then got up, looked at Jian Ning's flushed face, and raised his hand to pull up his neckline One, covering the exposed collarbone.

Peng Xi sighed, and saw that Jian Ning had already noticed some changes in him, so he pulled the quilt to cover him embarrassingly: "...I'm sorry."

He wanted to prove to Jian Ning that no matter what other people shouted in the earphones, it was useless, and the results would be seen immediately after kissing.

Peng Xi felt that this way of proving it was really shameful, and if he went on, something would definitely happen. At the critical point, he was timid again, and without raising his head, he said, "Good night, Mr. Jian, happy birthday." Then he rolled over and got out of bed.

Jian Ning hugged the quilt for a while and didn't realize it. After Peng Xi quickly ran out and closed the door, she leaned against the head of the bed inexplicably, raised her hand and rubbed her lips with the belly of her index finger.

……

The next day, it was raining lightly on the opening day of the Aqua.M boutique experience store.

The rainy weather seemed to cast a gray filter on the whole street.

Peng Xi, Xu Ke, and many other models stood at the door of the store with long black umbrellas.This is the umbrella style specially customized by Jian Ning to prevent rainy weather. Xu Ke once questioned: Although there is a high probability of rain on the happy day of the opening, it will not be all black, which looks particularly unlucky.

But Jian Ning insisted, he couldn't say anything.

Now, on the whole street, they stand in front of the store signs, male and female models wearing haute couture dresses holding black long-handled umbrellas, high-end, mysterious and aura, even if they are chatting in twos and threes, smoking cigarettes, still It will be like distinguishing it from other boutiques on the downtown streets.As if they were gathered together, they casually interpreted the image quality of a movie lens, and passers-by can easily press blockbuster movies with their mobile phones.

Wearing the light marble dark pattern suit that was shown at the new product meeting, Peng Xi secretly lamented Jian Ning's brilliance.He glanced at his watch and said to Xu Ke: "...It's almost ten o'clock, isn't Mr. Jian here yet?"

"It'll be here soon." Xu Ke said, "Wait a little longer."

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