The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the heaven spare.

Xia Xiqing, who has been rowing for twenty-five years without using an oar, did not expect that one day he would overturn, and he overturned in front of Xu Qichen. He broke free from Zhou Ziheng's arms, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, "That...then what...Chenchen, listen to my explanation..."

"He listens to your explanation." Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand to break his chin, and pointed to Xu Qichen whose upper body was bare, "What about me? You won't explain to me?"

Xia Xiqing was choked and coughed twice, "You...you wait first..."

"Why should I wait?" Zhou Ziheng looked dissatisfied, and simply untied the tie that Xia Xiqing had torn apart just now, and took off his coat and threw it on the cabinet in the entrance. Xia Xiqing didn't have time to talk, and reached out to stroke his side waist like stroking the back of a puppy. This soothing gesture was very useful to Zhou Ziheng.

Xu Qichen took a few steps back in embarrassment, grabbed a small blanket on the sofa and draped it over his body. Only then did he feel more comfortable. He thought about reasonable words, "Uh...so your relationship..."

"It doesn't matter to us!" Xia Xiqing, who was extremely guilty, automatically turned on the answering mode, and Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist as soon as he blurted out, "It doesn't matter?!"

"Is it really okay..." The expression on Xu Qichen's face was awkward and confused, "I took too long in the shower and my eyes were blurred... Weren't you two kissing just now?"

It wasn't just an ordinary kiss, it was a very deep kiss.

Damn, it's a bit too much. Xia Xiqing smiled awkwardly and tugged at Zhou Ziheng. Every word was squeezed out between his teeth, "Didn't you just say you wanted to come in and sit down? You should go sit down." Turning to Xu Qichen, he said, "I Explain to you well, let's sit down first."

So, the three of them sat face to face on the floor, and the awkward encounter just now turned into an even more awkward conversation, with an extremely delicate atmosphere.

"What's the relationship between the two of you?" Xu Qichen went straight in and questioned his soul.

"This..." Xia Xiqing didn't know how to answer this question, "It's not the kind of relationship you think anyway..."

Xu Qichen's eyes widened a bit: "What kind of relationship am I thinking?"

Zhou Ziheng cut it off: "It's that kind of relationship." He deliberately emphasized those two words.

"Really? God..."

"Really..." Xia Xiqing almost committed suicide here by biting his tongue. Although he was a fool and likes to play with these things, Xu Qichen knows all about it, but just let him admit to Xu Qichen that he and Zhou Ziheng are impure friends with benefits. Xia Xiqing always felt that he couldn't get rid of his face.

"But you all... kissed just now." Xu Qichen said the last three words very quietly.

"Then...it's not the first time I've kissed someone else." Xia Xiqing seemed to have a date in his mouth, deliberately ambiguous every word, and his eyes were still aiming at other places, "I can't kiss you." It's all..."

Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist again, with a displeased expression, "So you mean you often go out to kiss others now?"

"I didn't!" Xia Xiqing died of injustice, "How did you push it out? I'm either recording programs or painting at home every day. Where can I find someone to kiss me?"

Xu Qichen calmly analyzed, "Then what do you mean, you never kissed anyone else after you met him? Then you still say you two are okay?"

Fuck it, I met two logic ghosts at once, it's absolutely impossible.

"That's why I said it has something to do with it." Zhou Ziheng looked at Xu Qichen, and Xu Qichen nodded at him deeply, "I think so too."

"Yeah, let's say you two have it," Xia Xiqing resignedly raised his hands in a sign of surrender.

Xu Qichen turned his head and asked Zhou Ziheng, "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Zhou Ziheng asked and answered truthfully, "I'll sit for five minutes." The only thing that was wrong was that he emphasized the word "sit".

"Do, do it for five minutes?" Xu Qichen's eyes widened like brass bells, "How about five minutes..."

Xia Xiqing was driven crazy by the two of them, "Sit-down-sit-"

Xu Qichen looked at his face in doubt, but didn't speak. Although Xia Xiqing has lost all face, he still retains the spirit of Ah Q in his heart. Fortunately, there is only Xu Qichen here, otherwise his first life fame would be like this, "We are really not what you think, I can't tell you soon I understand... Anyway, you just acted like you didn't see anything."

Xu Qichen was serious, with an obedient and honest expression on his face: "But I saw it."

"you…"

"Not only did I see it, but I also wanted to go out and talk nonsense."

Xia Xiqing took a deep breath, afraid that he would just let it go. He held Xu Qichen's hand, and began to pretend to be pitiful, "I beg you, my big baby Chenchen, don't go out and talk nonsense, especially your one, he can laugh forever."

Zhou Ziheng almost lost his temper when he heard the words [Chenchen big baby], his temples twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pull Xia Xiqing's hand away, "Are you so afraid that others will know our relationship?" His expression The change was astonishingly fast, the corners of his eyes drooped like a puppy, and he almost whimpered, "I don't even mind, why did you hide it from Xu Bian? Am I so shameless..."

Xia Xiqing was convinced, he pushed Zhou Ziheng's hand away in disgust, "It's time for you to join the group, your **** addiction to drama is too serious."

"Well, Ziheng, let me tell you," Xu Qichen tugged at Zhou Ziheng's arm, with a sympathetic and sincere expression on his face, "Xi Qing seems to be a playboy, but he really isn't. Well, he is a playboy. but…"

"Come on, thank you." Xia Xiqing took the first step and covered Xu Qichen's mouth, "Good boy, it's getting late, you should go home, otherwise that **** Xia Zhixu will trouble me again."

Pushed by him, Xu Qichen stood up, "Then what should I wear?"

"Let's go, let's go to the cloakroom. You can wear whatever you want, and you can wear the same suit." Xia Xiqing pushed his shoulders and walked towards the second floor, turning his head and casting a glance at Zhou Ziheng during the upstairs space knife.

What's the matter, let him do it all.

Xia Xiqing's cloakroom is astonishingly large. The two rows of shirts are all hung according to color classification, and all the clothes are also arranged according to color system. The visual impact is obvious at a glance. Xu Qichen had to sigh, indeed, he was an artist, even with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he had such an artistic sense.

But these clothes were not his usual style. Xu Qichen turned around and found that there was a set of casual clothes hanging on the inside, a dark red sweater and sweatpants, which didn't fit in with the other clothes here. It didn't look like Xia Xiqing's usual taste. But it should be quite comfortable.

"The underpants in the drawer are brand new, you can take whatever you want." Xia Xiqing's voice came from outside.

"Oh." Xu Qichen took off the hanging suit of casual clothes, changed his clothes slowly and came out, pulling his sleeves, "This suit is a bit big..."

Xia Xiqing was smoking a cigarette, but when he saw Xu Qichen wearing the suit Zhou Ziheng gave him, that eye-catching red sweater, his hands trembled suddenly, and the ash fell on the tiger's mouth, scalding him.

"No...Chenchen, why are you wearing this when there are so many clothes there?" Xia Xiqing coughed and pushed Xu Qichen in before Zhou Ziheng didn't see, "This one is too big, you can change it, it's so That's a lot." He picked up a white shirt, "You'll definitely look good in this one, just wear this one, and these black trousers, I remember Xia Zhixu also has similar ones, come on brother, I'll match you with one." A couple outfit."

Xu Qichen had a suspicious expression on his face, Xia Xiqing was too attentive, he took the clothes in his hand in a daze, "Then I'll change it."

Xia Xiqing's hanging heart just fell back. If Xu Qichen went down wearing this outfit and Zhou Ziheng saw him, he was so narrow-minded, so he shouldn't be impatient with him.

Oh no, why should he care if Zhou Ziheng is in a hurry or not?

It was as if there were three villains in his head, two of them punched and kicked each other until Xia Xiqing's brain nerves were broken, and the remaining one was busy putting up the broken thread, and it was all **** wrong.

"Why are you taking so long?"

Hearing Zhou Ziheng's voice, Xia Xiqing withdrew from the inexplicable theater in his head, "The suit just didn't fit, wait a little longer."

Zhou Ziheng smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Xia Xiqing's waist, brought him in front of him, lowered his voice, as if he was about to do something bad, "Then can I kiss you now?"

Xia Xiqing found that he was very afraid of him smiling and talking like this, especially when he asked for instructions in such a tone next to his ear, the voice was electrified, which made him numb all over.

"You're addicted." Xia Xiqing spit a puff of smoke on his face, and smiled mischievously, "You just take advantage of this time to be active, and I'll clean you up when there's no one left."

"Didn't you seduce me in front of everyone before?" Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand, and through the smoke, he straightened Xia Xiqing's crooked collarbone, "I thought you'd never tell the time."

After tidying up, Zhou Ziheng bent his index finger and rubbed Xia Xiqing's Adam's apple with his knuckles.

This set of actions is even more itchy than actually coming up to kiss him.

Xia Xiqing was really convinced. It turned out that Zhou Ziheng was still a **** talented player, and he started to study like crazy when he turned on some strange button. Now this provocative ability is almost catching up with him. This is the one who dared not even listen to the word "deep throat" back then. Innocent little virgin?

"Be honest." Xia Xiqing held his finger. Coincidentally, Xu Qichen happened to come out right now with a coat in his hand, "I feel a little cold in just a white shirt, can I wear this coat?"

In the next second, Xia Xiqing realized that the coat Xu Qichen was holding was the gray-green jacket that he secretly wore when he pretended to be drunk.

Fuck, Xu Qichen's hands were definitely opened.

"Hey, don't wear this one." Xia Xiqing loosened Zhou Ziheng's fingers, walked over to wrap Xu Qichen's shoulders and prepared to take him back to the cloakroom, "This one is too thick, I have a thin one..."

"Don't, just wear this." Zhou Ziheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Huh?" Xu Qichen turned his head and looked at him, "Why?"

"Don't pay attention..." Xia Xiqing tugged Xu Qichen, but heard Zhou Ziheng speak from behind.

"Because this is my coat." Looking back, he saw him smiling with his mouth crooked.

Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, subconsciously let go quickly, seeing that the coat was about to fall off, Xia Xiqing quickly caught it.

"Are you still lying to me that you two are okay?" Xu Qichen's eyes widened a little, "He left all his clothes at your house." There were a few big characters written on his face—the two of you must have slept.

"It's related, I've said it all." Zhou Ziheng said with a smile, "That kind of relationship."

Xia Xiqing was completely extinguished by the two of them. He really did his own crimes. When he took his coat away, he never thought that there would be such a thing.

Xu Qichen was smart in the first place, but he suddenly felt something was wrong, "Is that set just now his? Why is it so big?" Seeing that Xia Xiqing was silent and tacit, Xu Qichen figured it out completely, he turned around and asked Zhou Ziheng, "Wait a minute, do you live across the street?"

Zhou Ziheng tilted his head, "Yes."

"Fuck..." Xia Xiqing took turns eating the feeling of being slapped in the face.

Xu Qichen looked at Xia Xiqing with a sad expression, "Xi Qing, we've been friends for so many years, yet you lied to me and kept it from me." Seeing that Xu Qichen's mouth was about to sag, Xia Xiqing had a headache, " No, I didn't mean to lie to you, this matter is too complicated, listen to me..."

"I won't listen." Xu Qichen pretended to be going downstairs, "I want to go home."

"Don't, I really didn't intend to lie to you." Xia Xiqing couldn't move, "Don't be angry."

Xu Qichen stopped in his tracks, "Then I won't be angry if you promised me to audition."

Fuck, Ganqing is waiting for me here. Xia Xiqing suddenly felt that he had been put on a par.

"Answer or not, and if I don't agree, I will leave."

"Wait, wait..." Xia Xiqing brushed his hair, "I'll think about it..."

"That's all right. If you go, I will forcefully forgive you, and I won't tell Xia Zhixu, don't worry." Xu Qichen went downstairs with a smile, waved to Xia Xiqing who was in the middle of the stairs, and then leaned on Xia Xiqing. Zhou Ziheng on the railing on the second floor smiled, "I'm leaving, I won't disturb you."

Zhou Ziheng smiled happily.

Xia Xiqing was the only one who couldn't laugh. He turned around when he heard the door closing, and gave Zhou Ziheng a **** in the middle of the stairs. Zhou Ziheng walked down the stairs step by step on his long legs, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. With his figure and aura, he was a gentle scum with capital letters.

Xia Xiqing watched him walk up to the same step where he was standing, and glanced to the other side. He didn't want to give Zhou Ziheng a good face so quickly, and look like a soft persimmon. He smashed the coat in his hand to Zhou Ziheng's face, "Take your coat and get out."

"Oh." Zhou Ziheng took the coat off his head, and walked down the stairs with a listless expression.

Oh no, why not follow the routine.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Ziheng was standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking back at him.

"That's my coat." Xia Xiqing didn't look at him, put the cigarette that was held in his index finger back into his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's mine in my hand."

"Take it back." His tone was beyond doubt.

Zhou Ziheng smiled, and walked up step by step unhurriedly, standing on the steps lower than him, put his coat on Xia Xiqing's shoulders, and took the cigarette from his lips along the way.

Without saying a word, Xia Xiqing lowered his head and kissed Zhou Ziheng in the little smoke left.

The tip of his tongue brushed the smooth teeth with ease, and fiddled with the hot and humid mouth, as if the person who refused to express his relationship before was not him at all.

"Do it for five minutes?" Xia Xiqing's mocking ending sounded a bit charming after the wet kiss.

"You were the one who said five minutes first." Zhou Ziheng gently bit his glistening lips.

Zhou Ziheng wore a thick perfume for the event, which was different from the refreshing juvenile fragrance in the past. The leather was mixed with a strong musk smell, which was drawn into the lungs by the hot kiss, stirring up the hot hormones.

The sound of kissing echoed in the huge space, and the sound of tsk tsk was amplified and dragged on. Xia Xiqing pressed his hand on his chest under the black shirt, felt his heartbeat with his palm, bit Zhou Ziheng's lower lip with his teeth, and rubbed his fingers on the back of his neck, his breath was already a little unstable, "...Did you change your perfume? "

"Only today." Zhou Ziheng wanted to lean up to kiss him again, but Xia Xiqing didn't want him to succeed so easily, so he leaned back and deliberately avoided it.

He smiled and clamped Zhou Ziheng's side neck with his jaws, his eyes slightly raised, "What's the name of the perfume?"

Zhou Ziheng tilted his head, turned his face to kiss Xia Xiqing's wrist, and licked his protruding wrist bone with the tip of his tongue.

The moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

"Fucking fabulous."

The author has something to say: Perfume: TF's **** fabulous, don't grow grass, it's very expensive.

Make up your mind about the rest.

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Xu Qichen came home: I know Xu, let me tell you a big gossip! You know that big star who is super tall and handsome? He and Xia...

Xia Zhixu: What did you say? Who is tall and handsome? 【Ugly expression

Xu Qichen: You...cough, that so-and-so, that celebrity Zhou Ziheng, he and Xia Xi slept together!

Xia Zhixu: [Silence for a while] Who sleeps with whom?

Xu Qichen: ... I don't know

Xia Zhixu: ...