Zhou Ziheng's stupefaction became a pardon, Xia Xiqing licked and kissed his ear wantonly, for some reason, the desire in his heart was like a fire, burning him out of reason.

The scent of perfume that was about to dissipate from his side neck was heated up by the temperature, and Xia Xiqing was a little confused by the cold citrus smell, and the hot and humid tongue ran along his side neck without any scruples Lines down.

He shouldn't be so impatient. Xia Xiqing knew that his failure rate was very high, but he actually took chances.

What if he doesn't resist...

Zhou Ziheng suddenly regained his senses from the elder brother's call just now, and pushed Xia Xiqing who was obsessed with him, "What are you doing!"

Xia Xiqing knew this was the result, and knew that it was impossible to get it so quickly. The fire that failed to succeed was burning brightly, almost consuming the last tense nerve in him. He watched Zhou Ziheng stand up, leaning on the wall of the entrance. I kept hinting in my heart that the most important thing to do at a time like this was to accept it as soon as it was good.

Accept it when you see it...

But at the moment, he just doesn't want to.

He stood up and pressed against Zhou Ziheng's body, leaning against the wall and kissing him without any explanation. He just didn't want to stop now, no matter how serious the consequences of these actions would be, Xia Xiqing couldn't control it.

Quenching thirst by drinking poison is better than quenching thirst by looking at plum blossoms.

At least you can drink it.

Zhou Ziheng didn't understand Xia Xiqing's motives. In his perception, such an intimate act should obviously happen to two people who love each other, but Xia Xiqing overturned his inherent thinking. None of the feelings he has for himself can be classified as liking, he is purely out of greed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng felt a dull pain in his heart. He grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand and pushed him away forcefully, giving himself room to breathe.

"If you want to be in heat, go find your little lovers, they might have already lined up and wait for you." Zhou Ziheng tried his best to calm down his breath, and looked at him pretending to be calm.

"Zhou Ziheng, are you afraid?" Xia Xiqing looked into his eyes and smiled softly, "If you are afraid, we don't have to make it to the end the first time."

Chest tightness and pain.

He really didn't want to go on.

He has never really interacted with people and has no experience, but even so, he also knows that such a deformed relationship is not love.

"Sorry, I've said it before, I'm not gay." Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously tightened the hand that was holding his wrist, "I don't like men."

Xia Xiqing smiled lightly, and pressed his belted crotch against Zhou Ziheng's, "I know." He turned his face slightly to look at Zhou Ziheng's hand holding his wrist, like a cold handcuff, cuffing his lower body. step. Xia Xiqing tilted his head, moved closer to his raised wrist, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick Zhou Ziheng's tightly clenched fingers.

Zhou Ziheng was caught off guard by this move, his scalp was numb and he let go of his hands in a panic. Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing held his hand instead, and pushed his fingers into the hot and humid mouth, licking and wrapping him with the smooth and soft tip of his tongue, hooking him to a deeper place.

Tobacco and musk, citrus and cold spring, completely different perfume smells are brutally and beautifully blended together.

Xia Xiqing pressed his chest against Zhou Ziheng's chest more presumptuously, pasting this body that had fascinated him for a long time. The feeling of stuffing a foreign object in his mouth made him feel comfortable and uncomfortable, and his other hand wandered around Zhou Ziheng's body indiscriminately. , grabbed his sweater for a while, and tried to find his other hand for a while.

Zhou Ziheng felt that he was going crazy, that he was going to become a lunatic just like Xia Xiqing.

The balance in my mind is shaking and tilting.

It was also at this time that Xia Xiqing took his wet fingers out of his mouth. His beautiful face was covered with a layer of silky water, which was the sweat produced by desire. His mouth was as wet, and the saliva released from being plugged by foreign objects flowed down to his delicate jawline.

"Give me a kiss." Xia Xiqing raised his eyes and looked at him with a hint of temptation and coquettishness. Zhou Ziheng couldn't understand that look, but Xia Xiqing kissed him without waiting for him to understand. With the tip of his tongue, his words were divided vaguely by this kiss, "It doesn't matter if you don't like men, as long as... as long as you don't feel disgusted..."

Want to hug him. Hug Xia Xiqing. This crazy idea occupied Zhou Ziheng's brain.

"Well... I know you're not gay..." Xia Xiqing sucked his lips, with a sticky tone that sounded comforting and hypnotic, and took Zhou Ziheng's wet hand and guided him to put it on his waist, "It's okay... It's not about falling in love...you don't need to like..."

The words uttered when they were in love contained the hottest breath, but they were like a basin of cold water, pouring Zhou Ziheng completely from head to toe.

He reached out, grabbed Xia Xiqing's shoulders, and pushed him away without giving him any room to get entangled again. While wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his sweater, he walked to the door and opened it.

Xia Xiqing, who was burning like a fire, was a little confused. He looked at Zhou Ziheng suspiciously, "Hello..."

"Go back." Zhou Ziheng lowered his head halfway, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Please leave my house quickly."

He didn't know which move he made was wrong, and he was so dazzled that he couldn't figure out his thoughts now. But no matter how unclear he was, he could tell that Zhou Ziheng had completely cooled down. Impossible. Having reached this point, it would be too ugly to keep pestering him for eating. Xia Xiqing tugged at the knitted sweater that had slipped under his shoulders, and left Zhou Ziheng's house in silence.

Hearing the sound of Zhou Ziheng closing the door, Xia Xiqing stood there annoyed and irritable.

It was almost there.

What is wrong.

For him, Zhou Ziheng's difficulty has exceeded his imagination. It is true that he likes challenges, but he hopes to taste a little bit of sweetness. Every time he thinks he can succeed, he finds that he will always be careless. Step into the box.

What exactly is Zhou Ziheng's restricted area?

Xia Xiqing felt that he was going crazy, really going crazy.

He stared at the door of his house, unwilling to approach it for a long time. Rejected again, he didn't want to go back to that empty house, smoking all night in frustration like a gambler who had lost everything.

Since he is not willing, there are always people who are willing, and they are willing to let him be at his mercy.

Xia Xiqing wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor alone.

Zhou Ziheng, who was standing behind the door, still maintained the appearance when the door was closed, and heard his footsteps getting farther and farther away. He didn't go home, he's going somewhere else now.

Zhou Ziheng felt weak all over, completely different from just now, his heart was beating slowly and weakly, as if he had a serious illness. These days, his emotions have been pulled, and he began to have sweet hallucinations, but he almost forgot what this person's nature is.

He went to the bathroom and drenched himself thoroughly, trying to wash away the remaining temperature and smell of Xia Xiqing.

It doesn't matter if you're not gay.

It doesn't matter if you don't like men.

Anyway, it's just sex, not love.

Xia Xiqing's words echoed in Zhou Ziheng's mind all night. Lying on the bed, he seemed to have fallen into a dream countless times, and was pulled back to reality countless times by his voice.

In the dream, it was Xia Xiqing's pretty face, speaking to him in that light and cloud-like tone.

"You don't like me, do you?"

"I'm sorry, but your attraction to me is over."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhou Ziheng, covered in cold sweat, stared blankly at the ceiling.

He had already expected the tragic end of falling in love with Xia Xiqing.

So stop now, it must be too late.

Xia Xiqing originally wanted to go to the bar, but when he drove on the road, he realized that he was no longer a person who could go in and out of nightclubs casually.

He parked the car on the side of the road, flipped through the phone's address book, trying to find someone who could let him stay overnight, but he hesitated again, he never had the habit of sleeping with his bed partner, so after every tenderness, he It was the one who decisively left.

Suddenly not knowing where to go, Xia Xiqing had no choice but to send Xu Qichen a message.

[Xi Qing: Are you asleep? ]

Received a reply very quickly.

[Chen Chen: Not yet, I'm still writing the manuscript. What's wrong? ]

He simply said a few words to Xu Qichen, avoiding the important and not mentioning the reason, but just wanted to find a place with people to stay for the night, Xu Qichen didn't ask any further questions, and just let him come over.

Xu Qichen, who was wearing a set of dark blue home clothes, opened the door for him with a smile, "Come in, you don't have much to wear."

Xia Xiqing hugged Xu Qichen coquettishly, and when he turned his head, he saw Xia Zhixu sitting on the carpet playing games, wearing the same black home clothes as Xu Qichen.

He didn't raise his head and stared at the TV screen intently, his face was beautiful and unsightly, "What are you doing here so late, do you have any insight as a single dog?"

"Why, you are so hungry that you don't give us Chen Chen the whole night's vacation?" Xia Xiqing retorted sharply, seeing that Xu Qichen's ears were red, he didn't continue this topic, and said to Xu Qichen sullenly, "I'll just sleep for one night and leave tomorrow."

Xia Zhixu didn't notice that his tone was different from usual, but asked purely out of doubt, "Aren't you burning too much money, why don't you go to a hotel."

Xia Xiqing didn't want to say that he just wanted to find a place with people, and he didn't want to be alone. It seemed that he was too useless. Xu Qichen watched clearly from the side, and patted Xia Xiqing on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter how long you stay, go take a hot bath first, I'll put water for you."

"You're too kind to him." Xia Zhixu complained, throwing the handle on the ground, "I can't continue playing."

Xia Xiqing snorted and walked to the bathroom. Limbs and bones were submerged in the hot water, and he felt that he had fallen into that kind of dizzy confusion again. Zhou Ziheng's face began to appear in his mind, his expression about to fall, and his final indifference.

It's so strange, he has never been so attached to someone, maybe it's because Zhou Ziheng is harder to seduce than anyone he meets, or maybe he really likes Zhou Ziheng's appearance, he doesn't know why, he wants to To get his heart is almost more than all the previous sum.

But he is also very clear that wanting it doesn't mean liking it.

Just a desire to conquer.

When Zhou Ziheng said that he didn't like men, he didn't feel sad at all. Instead, he became a persuasive liar, trying to help Zhou Ziheng overcome his aversion to being intimate with men, and let him try to believe that liking and **** can be separated.

Although he failed. But this is normal. After all, Zhou Ziheng is a person with a moral obsession. They are not the same kind of people. Even if he wants to drag this moral model into the same quagmire as himself, it will take time.

After taking a shower, Xia Xiqing came out of the bathroom, and happened to see Xia Zhixu holding Xu Qichen in his arms, playing games together while holding his arm.

"Ah, no, hit, hit, right!"

"It's okay."

"I won't sleep with you today if I lose, hurry up, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,would be going to lose!'"

"You won't lose, don't panic."

To be honest, it wasn't the first time he had seen such a scene, but for some reason, his eyes were particularly hot when he saw it today, and his heart was empty.

These two idiots have stumbled and stumbled for ten years, but they can still come together. Xia Xiqing always thought this was a miracle, but he also knew that the two hearts were pure and clean, and most importantly, they fell in love with each other from the very beginning, no matter how long the time was or how far the distance was, this feeling would not be diluted .

He walked to the guest room alone, and lay down on the bed with the desire to smoke.

Such a thing as a miracle will not happen to him. After taking off this skin, no one would like such a muddy soul.

This idea has been planted since he was a child, and as he grows older, he becomes more and more convinced.

It was agreed to stay for one night, but Xia Xiqing stayed there for almost four days shamelessly. If Jiang Yin called on Friday morning as if urging her to die, Xia Xiqing would not have wanted to leave. Xu Qichen cooks delicious food and is comfortable to get along with , although Xia Zhixu was a bit annoying, it also gave him a lot of fun, much happier than being alone.

But Jiang Yin reminded him that he had to fly to Shanghai to record the program on Saturday.

Because the popularity is too high, I am afraid that something will go wrong at that time, this time the program group has arranged unified flights and accommodation for the guests. Xia Xiqing didn't reply at first, and he and Zhou Ziheng didn't meet each other in the past four days, nor did they say a word.

He originally wanted to reject Jiang Yin, but he regretted it before replying.

Zhou Ziheng didn't even reject the show crew, what was he hesitating about for? Isn't it just that he didn't sleep well, why did he look like a deserter. He sent Jiang Yin a message on the sidelines.

[Xia Xiqing: Zhou Ziheng should go too, he didn't say anything? ]

After a while, I received a message from Jiang Yin.

[Jiang Yin: Of course he went. Only Cen Cen can't make it to this episode, she has a tour in Japan, and Ziheng just finished her exams and can record. ]

It seems that he really didn't say anything.

He was a little confused about Zhou Ziheng.

In the afternoon, Xia Xiqing set off from Xu Qichen's house and went directly to the airport, wearing the same clothes he had when he went to his house, but Xu Qichen's lemon-scented laundry detergent made him a little unaccustomed, he sneezed one after another, and finally had to go to the airport Bought a mask and put it on.

When he arrived at the airport, Xia Xiqing received a message from Shang Sirui. Just as he was about to reply, he heard someone calling his name. Xia Xiqing turned around and saw Shang Sirui wearing a red sweater and a white baseball cap.

"Long time no see." Shang Sirui rushed over to hug Xia Xiqing enthusiastically, buried his head on his neck with his eyes closed, and began to complain to him, "Ah, I've been exhausted recently, let me tell you, I've already Sleeping only three hours a day for more than three days..."

"You really deserve to be Sansan." Xia Xiqing noticed that he had changed his hair color, the previous light brown turned gray, "Did you dye your hair again?"

Shang Sirui still lowered his head, and hummed, "I'm coming back recently, and I changed to a new look. A few days ago, I dyed several colors to try on the look, and now it's finally confirmed."

Alas, Xia Xiqing patted him on the back, for some reason, when he saw Shang Sirui, he thought of his worrying younger brother, "Being an idol is not easy."

There were more and more fans around, and they surrounded them, most of them were fans of Shang Sirui, and some belonged to Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng. One of the little girls wearing a mask came up to him and handed a small cake to Xia Xiqing, "Brother Xiqing, eat it."

Xia Xiqing, who was being hugged by Shang Sirui, politely stretched out his hands and went around to receive the gift from the fans. Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were gently bent, "Thank you."

The fans saw that Xia Xiqing was in a good mood, so they asked, "Brother Xiqing, where is Ziheng?"

A group of female fans around laughed. Xia Xiqing replied softly, "I don't know either, it should be coming soon."

"Why don't you come with Ziheng?"

"Xi Qing, why don't you go to P University?"

"Yes, yes, we ran to P every day after that day, but you didn't go any more."

"We went to the exhibition and thought you would go, but the main exhibit is really amazing..."

There were more and more problems, and the tide covered him like a tide. When he thought about what happened that day, Xia Xiqing didn't want to talk much, and the frustration of being rejected made him unwilling. Shang Sirui felt something, he raised his head from Xia Xiqing's shoulder, and pulled the mask down a little, "Why don't you care about me."

The fans present were all amused by Shang Sirui.

"San San, why are you so milky?"

"Caring about you, caring about you, Sansan's mother loves you."

Shang Sirui showed a smiling face, and put his arms around Xia Xiqing's waist, "Don't you think Xi Qing and I are also a good match? Why don't you play me and his CP."

"Hahaha, the Lord is forcibly pressing the head on Amway!"

"Mom, can't I drink it?"

"San San is so cute~"

Only then was Shang Sirui slightly satisfied, and he put his head back on Xia Xiqing's shoulder, and closed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I feel like I can fall asleep standing up."

How childish. Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand to cover Shang Sirui's eyes, and said softly, "Sleep, sleep, I'll call you after a while." Then he made a silence gesture to the fans who were about to scream, and then wrapped Shang Sirui with one hand. Si Rui's shoulder, fingers lightly patted his shoulder.

The fans didn't dare to disturb Shang Sirui, so they could only silently suppress their rotten girls' hearts, frantically took photos and posted on Weibo, and whispered about the CP change.

"Oh my god, Qingsan is so blood red, I want to climb the wall right now."

"Really, Ziheng and Xi Qing haven't hugged each other yet, how many times have these two hugged each other?"

"Qingsan is completely girlfriends, she doesn't have any sense of CP, the two of them will not be happy together."

"I'm not going to climb, I'm going to wait for Ziheng to attack."

Probably because this fan's mouth was open, Zhou Ziheng really came. From a long distance away, he saw the two protagonists surrounded by the crowd, Shang Sirui was hugging Xia Xiqing like a koala, Xia Xiqing was holding his shoulders, gentle and quiet.

Zhou Ziheng, who wore black trousers and a black leather jacket, had loose hair and didn't do any styling. His long forehead hair almost covered his eyes. He only wore a pair of sunglasses, and walked over with long legs indifferently, chewing gum.

His figure and aura are really eye-catching.

"Fuck, Ziheng is here."

"Oh my god, Ziheng is so handsome! The number one male model in the entertainment industry!"

"What happened to the déjà vu at the **** scene?"

The eyes under the sunglasses looked at Xia Xiqing and narrowed slightly. Xia Xiqing was wearing the same clothes as that night, and his car hadn't been in the basement for four days.

For four whole days, he didn't go home, and he has been fooling around until now.

Zhou Ziheng sneered. He should have woken up earlier, he knew what kind of person Xia Xiqing was, but he almost fell into his trap.

"Xi Qing Xi Qing, Ziheng is here."

Xia Xiqing, who comforted Shang Sirui, also heard the fans' comments. He raised his head, took off his mask, and looked at Zhou Ziheng through the crowd.

He stepped on those dark brown military boots and strolled towards him. Strange to say, at first Xia Xiqing was somewhat resistant to seeing this man, but now he only wanted him to sleep with him in these boots.

When the four eyes met, Xia Xiqing raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a hypocritical and beautiful smile.

"Long time no see, Ziheng."

Zhou Ziheng chewed his gum twice and blew a not-so-big bubble.

With a bang, the air expands strongly, and the bubble bursts in an instant.

He twisted the corners of his mouth, as if sending out some kind of challenge signal.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The short intermission failed to kill the will of either side, like two desperate boxers, the moment they returned to the ring, the fire ignited again involuntarily.

What to do, no one seems to want to stop, no one thinks they will lose.