365 days a year do not want to open

In Xie Jibei's mind, he instantly thought of the charming video of Wu Ye doing belly crunches in the military training dormitory, and he immediately had a sense of the picture...

It made him feel his toes tense.

Wu Ye next door actually came to watch the movie. He stared intently at the big screen, guessing with the audience what would happen next and who the murderer was.

The profile of the face is clear and handsome, and the bridge of the nose is high.

With a serious and focused expression, she has a calmness and calmness that her peers do not have.

"..." Xie Jibei didn't like watching movies at all, he glanced casually, and chose to close his eyes and rest.

As he raised it, he found that Wu Ye's hand was resting on his calf, rubbing it gently...

Wu Ye often takes care of his injured comrades. He knows that his legs will become numb if they are hung like this for a long time, so he rubs them every once in a while.

Xie Jibei was not feeling well, his scalp was a little fried, he quickly put his legs down, and covered his front with the hem of his clothes.

The culprit didn't respond at all, and continued to watch the movie intently.

Bare feet in the cool air, leaving the warm environment, naturally not as comfortable as before.

Xie Jibei has never been a person who is willing to wrong himself, he tentatively put his foot back into Wu Ye's arms...

And that guy very naturally lifted his clothes to cover it, and warmed it with his hands, without even looking at him during the whole process.

?

This is the gentleness and consideration that has been cultivated through how many boyfriends?

Xie Jibei immediately turned cold. First, he is obsessed with cleanliness and does not accept that Wu Ye has talked or slept with others.

Second, he is suspicious and doesn't like people who are too scheming.

"How many boyfriends have you had?" Xie Jibei asked directly.

The voice was a bit cold and kept very low, Wu Ye's hairs stood on end when he heard it, he turned his head to look at Xie Jibei in a daze, why did he have so many boyfriends?

Look what this guy said...

If it is not required by the mission, he and the man can only be brothers and friends.

Of course, Wu Ye couldn't reveal these innermost thoughts for a hundred reasons.

"Let's talk later." The most exciting part of the movie was being staged, Wu Ye looked around, not wanting to disturb others: "This is not suitable for chatting, let's focus on watching the movie first."

Xie Jibei's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and he had the idea of ​​taking Wu Ye out for a clear trial immediately.

When this thought came up, he surprised himself, after all, he was usually not violent, and he was not easy to get angry.

In just a few days of knowing Wu Ye, this guy has already caused him emotional ups and downs many times.

This is worth thinking about.

"Don't move around, the murderer is coming out." Wu Ye whispered, noticing that Xie Jibei was moving around, he touched the feet in his arms to comfort him.

Xie Jibei: "..."

If Wu Ye is really a promiscuous gay, he will be very angry, although he hasn't invested much time and energy at the moment.

But this experience affected his mood, even if Wu Ye was beaten up and driven out of the capital, it would not be an exaggeration.

It's not like he hasn't done similar operations before.

Watching this movie with Wu Ye probably exhausted all Xie Jibei's patience with a stranger.

He's about to explode.

When leaving, Wu Ye looked at Xie Jibei and said, "The third floor of this shopping mall sells men's clothing and shoes. Can I go down with you and buy a random pair to wear first?"

After all, the shoes are wet, and it is not good to wear them all the time.

Xie Jibei sat on the chair, did not speak, his bare foot stepped on the cushion, his expression was cold and cheerless.

After everyone left, he said, "Answer my question just now."

Wu Ye froze for a moment, what's the problem?

He thought about it seriously, then pouted, put his fist against his lips and explained: "No, you are worrying too much, I have never had a boyfriend, I have always been single."

Xie Jibei misunderstood him.

"Oh?" Xie Jibei asked again: "You were so considerate to me just now, who did you put it on?"

"Eh..." Indeed, Wu Ye was not born so gentle and considerate.

But it wasn't the kindness and consideration that was cultivated by boyfriends and girlfriends. He retracted his emoji and said, "I like to take care of people, and I am so kind to everyone around me."

Thinking that Xie Jibei is a suspicious person, Wu Ye simply raised his hand and swore: "Xie Jibei, if I lie to you, I will die badly."

Xie Jibei stared at him for a long time, then nodded suspiciously. After all, a person like Wu Ye can swear that it is true.

"I like to take care of people, you will know in the future." Wu Ye smiled brightly, and thoughtfully picked up the socks and put them back on for him.

after?

Xie Jibei was noncommittal about these two words, after all, from the very beginning, he and Wu Ye had no future.

Put on your shoes, and the two go to the third floor together.

"Look, there's one here." Wu Ye saw a store selling sneakers, and immediately dragged Xie Jibei into it.

Xie Jibei was dragged in before he could see the brand and decoration clearly. When he looked up, they were all small brands that he would not usually glance at...

Who wears this?

"Do you need me to look at it for you?" Wu Ye didn't pay attention to Xie Jibei's face, he pointed directly at a pair of pure white casual sneakers on the shoe rack: "Xie Jibei, you must look good in this pair."

"..." Xie Jibei stood there expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Wu Ye turned up the sole and looked at it. The shoe size was 43, which happened to be Xie Jibei's shoe size. He had already checked it just now: "Hey, it's your shoe size." He smiled, and took out the shoe size with his fingers. Zhi Tuan said to Xie Jibei: "The soles of the shoes are also good to the touch, why don't you sit down and give it a try?"

As a son of a rich family with a room dedicated to storing shoes, Xie Jibei naturally didn't like the shoes Wu Ye handed over, but he reluctantly sat down for the sake of Wu Ye's diligence.

Eyes glanced at the shoes.

Wu Ye had already squatted down, and took off Xie Jibei's shoe that had been soaked in cola, and then found a pair of socks in the store, saying, "Anyway, it's just for emergency, so don't dislike it."

In fact, he knew that Xie Jibei used to wear much better shoes than this one.

Xie Jibei watched him busy and didn't say a word, but he didn't refuse this blatant courtship either.

Wu Ye boldly speculates that Xie Jibei doesn't dislike him, and even has a good impression of him.

So Wu Ye said embarrassingly: "I picked it for you. I should have paid for it, but I'm not financially independent yet. I'll buy you a gift when I make money in the future."

This person's tone and expression were so sincere, even a little shy, which made Xie Jibei want to hit someone.

Who needs him to pay!

"...You said that you have never had a date, I believe it." Xie Jibei thought to himself, it's strange that you can meet a date in such a daze.

What does this joke mean?

Seeing that he paid the money and walked forward, Wu Ye himself carried his original pair of shoes behind him, and walked all the way to reflect on which sentence he said just now was wrong?

But after much deliberation, I didn't feel that something was wrong.

How should I put it, Wu Ye felt that this matter should not be ambiguous.

In fact, he just has no money, and he has no other choice but to be considerate and sincere.

"What are you dawdling behind? Follow up quickly." The man urged impatiently in front, making one's heart tighten.

Thinking of the mission bracelet's evaluation of Xie Jibei, indifference, and city mansion, Wu Ye felt that this mission was worthy of an S-level, and it was difficult to conquer an emotional insulator.

"Here we come." Wu Ye put away his troubled thoughts, stepped forward, walked side by side with the other party, thought for a while and said, "Are you thirsty, do you want something to drink?"

This gentle tone, the intimacy between the couple is nothing more than that, and Wu Ye's voice is very touching.

Xie Jibei felt an itching in his ears, and then the itching went straight to his heart, and then he forgot about Wu Ye's performance of losing points just now.

In fact, it's not a loss of points, but I think Wu Ye is too straightforward.

"Not thirsty, why, what do you want to drink?" Xie Jibei's tone improved a lot.

"I don't want to either." Wu Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's fine to just walk around after sitting for two hours."

In the past, only when he was on vacation, could he wear ordinary clothes and walk easily in the crowded streets like this.

The current life is actually good, both relaxed and comfortable, if you don't consider the embarrassing task, Wu Ye is actually very happy to enjoy this hard-won time.

Xie Ji turned his head to the north, and suddenly saw Wu Ye's relaxed face, his expression slightly startled.

He trusted his instincts.

Wu Ye is definitely a simple person, upright and kind, red and professional, this is not a problem, the problem is that Wu Ye is chasing him.

Xie Jibei is very irritable, he has a good impression of Wu Ye, and he doesn't mind being a bed partner with Wu Ye, but that's all.

Feelings that were too serious for him to respond to.

If it was someone else, Xie Jibei would not be bothered, he would directly negotiate the terms and exchange them at equal value, which would be clean and tidy.

But Wu Ye is different.

Although the two of them spent only half a day together, this half day was enough for Xie Jibei, a person in the deep city, to figure out Wu Ye's details.

Wu Ye is very simple and straightforward, ordinary and outstanding.

It's not someone he should touch, but as long as he has a conscience, he should let Wu Ye live.

He is still hesitating until now, which proves that he is not a person with a conscience at all.

Or, there is a trace of luck in his heart, and the conditions for Wu Ye to accept him may not be certain.

However, Wu Ye who accepted the condition is still Wu Ye whom he likes very much?

In order to verify that he saw the right person, Xie Jibei asked in a low voice, "Is it because I am Xie Jibei that you are so attentive to me, or because my surname is Xie?"

Wu Ye said: "It doesn't seem to be the case. Your name Xie Jibei is the same as your name Zhang San Li Si. It doesn't make any difference to me."

This answer made Xie Jibei's mind go blank, and it took him a long time to recover.

This answer did not strengthen Xie Jibei's belief in letting Wu Ye go, but instead gave him a desire to catch him.

Whether to let it go or catch it, the two voices are pulling Xie Jibei's reason at the same time, back and forth, swaying left and right, pushing him to the very center of the vortex.

In the end, he walked out of the shopping mall together with young people around him who didn't know the dangers in the world.

As soon as the sun shone, the two who had just had a full meal squinted their eyes and felt a little sleepy.

"I'm a little sleepy now." Xie Jibei heard himself say shamelessly: "Open a room and sleep first, and I'll take you to drink in the evening."

He was so domineering, he took the lead and left after speaking, not listening to Wu Ye's opinion.

"What did you say?" The more Wu Ye thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he followed up with his long legs, and asked Xie Jibei to clarify: "Sleep?"

"What? You can say whatever you want, so you lied to me?" Xie Jibei's eyes were cold, as if as long as Wu Ye dared to say yes, he would make Wu Ye look good.

"No." Wu Ye just confirmed, do you really want to open a room to sleep at this time?

In fact, the best time to take a nap is from twelve to two in the afternoon.

It's two thirty, it's past.

But since Xie Jibei insisted, why not: "Then let's go, how about finding a hotel nearby? Or do you want to go to a hotel you are familiar with?"

Thinking of Xie Jibei's background in a wealthy family, Wu Ye made a point.

Then he was questioned by Xie Jibei: "Who told you that I have a familiar hotel?"

He had a fierce attitude, but Wu Ye didn't care, after all, he was ten years older: "Look nearby." Just next door: "How about this one?"

Xie Jibei nodded, and the two of them went up, both with ID cards.

The hotel receptionist asked, "What kind of room do you two want?"

"Tell me." Xie Jibei looked at Wu Ye, as if letting Wu Ye decide for himself.

"It's up to you to decide." Wu Ye smiled: "I can do it."

Xie Jibei: "...that requires a big bed."

"Ah?" Wu Ye couldn't help but let out a cry, and then Xie Jibei glanced at him.

The meaning seems to be saying, when you are asked to choose, you don’t make a sound, and when I choose you start beeping again, are you annoying?

After a while, Xie Jibei got the room card: "Don't talk about it, just follow."

Wu Ye glanced at the tall young figure's back, and had no choice but to follow.

It was the first time for him to live in a big bed room, and he didn't know what it looked like. He followed Xie Jibei into it, and when he saw it, he saw an extra-wide big bed that made people feel nervous.

And this is not an ordinary big bed room. When Xie Jibei opened a large floor-to-ceiling curtain, the height of more than seventy floors appeared in Wu Ye's eyes instantly.

He put down the things in his hand, walked to Xie Jibei's side, and took half of the capital into his eyes.

Xie Jibei, an aborigine, did some science for him, and then he turned around and sat on a chair, raising his legs: "Come and sit, I have something to talk to you about."

Wu Ye walked over and sat down in front of him: "What are you talking about?"

"You've already come up to start a room with me, and you still ask me what to talk about?" Xie Jibei snorted and said with a smile, opened the cigarette case on the table and prepared to light a cigarette.

"I don't smoke." Wu Ye pressed his hand back, keeping this position without moving.

Until Xie Jibei put down the cigarette case, held his hand behind his back, caressing it ambiguously: "Wu Ye, do you want to chase me?"

Wu Ye's ears seemed to be covered with rouge, but his face was calm and composed, and he even clenched those naughty fingers of Xie Jibei tightly.

"What if I say yes?"

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Five brothers attack naturally~