Chapter 454 Shang Wuqi X Yanjin

  The happiest thing is that when you secretly see the person you have a crush on, he happens to be watching you too.

  ——Yanjin

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  Shang Wuji was leaning on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in one hand, resting his elbow on the armrest of the sofa, and pressing his fingers lightly on the position of his temple.

   My head is still a little dizzy.

  The plane crashed, didn't he die?

   Since Yan Jin died in front of him, he spent a lot of time getting to know this man again.

   In the next three years, every night was tortured by contrite heart.

  Om…

  The phone vibrated suddenly.

  Caller ID: Xiao Xize.

Um?

   How could he call me.

  The dealer pressed the on button indefinitely.

   "Shang Wuqi, come and pick up Yan Jin, he drank too much."

   "He didn't die?"

   "You just died! Do you curse people like that?"

   "Where is he? I'll go right over."

   "Mystery Bar."

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bar.

  The man drank unconscious.

  Shang Wuji's arm sank, and a tall man hung on top of him, his eyes half-squinted, his face flushed.

   He sighed, exerted his strength, and half-supported, half-pulled, and finally got the drunk man into the car.

   When he got home, Shang Wuqi struggled to get him to bed again.

   After thinking about it, he ran into the bathroom, put hot water to wet the towel, walked to the bed, and wiped Yan Jin's face.

  The man was wiped by the warm towel, his handsome cheeks were crimson, and his lips were as red as rouge, so he couldn't take his eyes away.

  Shang Wuji rolled his Adam's apple and licked his lips.

  Tsk, to be honest, he kind of wanted to kiss.

   How can I look like a dead pervert.

   The one who gets drunk and takes advantage of others.

   "Well, don't make trouble."

   With a low voice, with a strong doting, Shang Wuqi's movements froze instantly.

  Yan Jin only felt comfortable being rubbed by the hot towel, he opened his eyes in a daze, and caught Shang Wuji who was holding the towel off guard.

   Yan Jin opened his eyes in confusion and stared straight at him.

   Qingshui's eyes were clear and gleaming, a little dazed and a little ignorant.

   The face in front of him overlapped with the face that was deeply rooted in his youth.

   He frowned in confusion, was he dreaming again?

  As an adult, I haven't had such a strange and shameful dream for a long time. After all, the most secret Xiaoxiang only existed in the ignorant youth.

   He stretched out his hand in a daze, suddenly grabbed the figure in front of him, and dragged him heavily onto the bed.

  Yan Jin thought: Let’s just recklessly, anyway, I’m still dreaming.

   The man lowered his head and put his fiery lips on the lips of the young man below him.

   Those once suppressed and restrained desires and desires are all pouring out desperately, and they cannot be suppressed.

  I want crazy hugs, wet and hot kisses.

  I want to put into practice the scenes that have appeared in my mind and dreams one by one.

  Shang Wuji's rationality is saying "this is crazy" and "this is too much", but his sensibility is completely out of control.

  …

   The next morning.

  Yan Jin woke up from a hangover and saw Shang Wuqi with his eyes closed at a glance.

   Yan Jin's first reaction was to get up suddenly, but at this moment, Shang Wuqi, who was lying beside him, was startled and opened his eyes.

   The two were face to face, all dazed.

   One person has a hangover and headache, one person has been tossed all night without sleep, and just squinted for a while.

  The eyes met for a few seconds, the room was eerily quiet, only the sound of each other's breathing was gradually heard.

   Even the breath that fell on the opponent's face could be clearly felt.

  Yan Jin hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "I was drunk last night, is there anything wrong with me?"

   felt like a dream.

  Shang Wuqi didn't answer, but instead asked him, "What do you think?"

   He seriously doubted that this person was not drunk at all last night.

   After all, being drunk has no ability.

  Yan Jin looked at Shang Wuqi's face carefully: "Don't worry, I'll go back to M country tomorrow, and I won't appear in front of you again."

  What are you doing, you want to be irresponsible after eating and wiping?

  Shang Wuji frowned: "Yan Jin, don't you like me?"

   Yan Jin's heart trembled inexplicably, and there was a kind of panic that was pierced, and he stammered and explained: "You, you are too narcissistic, even if I like boys, I don't necessarily like you!"

  Shang Wu looked forward to the duplicitous man in front of him, and was a little speechless: He clearly liked him, how could he be narcissistic...

  Shang Wuji took the wallet on the bedside, opened it, and there was a photo of the two of them on it.

   This is the proof!

   "Then tell me, why did you put our couple photos in your wallet?"

  Shang Wuji glanced at him, now it's up to you to deny it.

   Yan Jin's pupils tightened slightly.

   "Stop talking."

Yan Jin wanted to **** the wallet, but he didn't get it back after a bit of it. He was a bit annoyed and angry, he said fiercely, "I'm an idiot, I've had a crush on you for so many years, and the love letter that the boy wrote to you back then was also written by me, okay? Bar."

Yan Jin thought that he would see defensive, vigilant, and disgusting eyes on Shang Wuqi's face, but there were none. The man just asked dumbly, "...You're calling me Xiaoqiu behind your back?" Goosebumps all over his body all got up.

   Now Yan Jin is embarrassed: "After so long, you still remember the content of that love letter."

   "Do you still want it?" Shang Wuqi took the initiative to change the suffocating topic, "I have a good rest. If you want it, you can come again."

   Yanjin: "!!!"

   Does he know what he is talking about!

   Yan Jin asked tentatively, "Don't you like boys?"

  Shang Wuqi is very sure: "But I like you."

  He was immersed in the sudden surprise, his thoughts were a bit fragmented, "You... like me?"

"Um."

   He confirmed it again: "You want to zuo with me?"

   "Cough, cough... I live in your house now, and I don't have any money. I don't know if I'm such a big living person, I can't be worth your one month's rent."

business! none! Expect! Say! he! happiness! joyous! I!

   After fluttering like a fairy, I exploded with joy.

Yan Jin's tightly pursed lips were lifted up a little bit, the cold clouds in his brows were removed, and in his dark eyes, tenderness and indulgence were reflected: "Even if you don't pay for the meat, you have an unlimited lease term... …”

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  The two went out for dinner and happened to meet Shang Wuqi's fiancee.

  Shang Wuji put down the hand he was holding, "Yan Jin, wait for me, I'll ask Miss Su to say a few words."

  Yan Jin gave a muffled "um".

   The man held his cigarette and leaned against the door quietly, waiting for the cigarette in his hand to burn out.

   He turned to look at the restaurant not far away.

  How long are we going to talk?

  Yan Jin thought, is a cigarette enough time?

   He looked down at the scarlet fire between his index and middle fingers, hoping that the cigarette could burn slower.

   But it doesn't matter if it can't be slower, after all, he is always patient with Shang Wuqi.

   After so many years, who cares about the time of this cigarette?

   Soon, Shang Wuqi came back and was walking towards him.

   Yan Jin looked at him and sighed, is this a natural clothes hanger, this wide shoulder, this narrow waist...

   Well, it's better not to dress well.

  Has such good-looking abs, why do you want to cover it up with clothes?

  This thought only went round in Yan Jin's mind.

  Shang Wuqi seemed very happy, and couldn't wait to share with him as soon as he came back: "Miss Su has agreed to break off the marriage with me."

  Yan Jin's quiet eyes shone with light, as if something was surging: "Are you going to break off your engagement with Miss Su?"

  Shang Wuqi nodded: "Yes, otherwise why would I be with you?"

  The man dragged Yan Jin's hand over and clasped his fingers together: "Let's go abroad to get the certificate someday."

   Yan Jin's eyes were hot, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."

  We have already betrayed the world, what is there to dare to fight for a lifetime.

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