Star of tomorrow

The moment he kissed, Qi Chen realized that he had wanted to do this a long time ago.

Ji Xing had just taken a shower, his lips were moist and soft, and the hand pressed by Qi Chen kept trembling, with a weak feeling of being powerless to resist.This sense of control can be addictive.

It's been a long time since he had this kind of feeling for anyone, desire to control, desire to possess, want to see him laugh but also want to see him cry.

I want to hold all the emotions of the other person in my hands, I want to conquer something, but I subconsciously know that this is wrong.

Many long-term memories flashed before Qi Chen's eyes, those not so clear memories that only appeared in dreams later, sometimes it would make people feel unbearable to think about, but there was a certain kind of secret madness.

He will fall in love with boxing, this kind of melee, bloody, primitive and wild things, maybe it has something to do with the madness in his bones.

Qi Chen was a little surprised that the passionate kiss was not rejected violently. He pinched the back of Ji Xing's neck and forced the other party to raise his head to meet him. He thought he would see the angry and humiliated eyes of the other party, but something unexpected nor.

Ji Xing's cheeks were flushed, his eyelashes trembled violently, and the silver thread that was too late to swallow slid down the corner of his mouth, and his rapid breathing was accompanied by a muffled hum, which made his blood boil.

Qi Chen stepped back slightly and looked at him panting: "So you like this?"

Ji Xing moved his throat.

Qi Chen stared at him for a long time, and slowly approached, licking Ji Xing's lower lip with the tip of his tongue, causing him to tremble slightly.

It wasn't fear, Qi Chen could feel it.

So it wasn't him who was controlled, was it me?Qi Chen thought vaguely and uncertainly, and couldn't control himself to put his full lips into his mouth again. He bit his lower lip lightly, and coaxed Ji Xing to open his mouth. The pleasure of hemp.

"Hmm..." Ji Xing took the initiative to kiss him, and entangled his lips and tongue.

The breaths of the two seemed to be intertwined at this moment, exchanging with each other, Qi Chen couldn't help letting go of Ji Xing's hand, without restriction, Ji Xing threw himself into Qi Chen's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck and He kissed fiercely, Qi Chen became dizzy, and hugged Ji Xing in a circle, the two pushed each other while kissing, no one could explain how the original quarrel developed into this.

Qi Chen touched the edge of the sofa first, was pushed by Ji Xing and fell down unsteadily.

Ji Xing straddled him, as if a simple kiss was not enough, her soft tongue imitated some kind of pas de deux, attacking each other without giving in.The tip of the tongue swept over every acupoint in the mouth, making one's back tingle and almost falling into madness that could not be extricated.

There was a slight tingling from the tip of his tongue, and Qi Chen was bitten by Ji Xing unsuspectingly, his mind finally cleared up a bit, and he recovered from the sense of unreality.

Ji Xing was panting, put his hands on his chest and sat on him condescendingly: "I just don't believe you can punch fake punches."

Qi Chen was still dazed for a moment, unable to react.

Ji Xing tugged at his neckline, and the two of them were close to each other, rubbing against each other with an excruciating pleasure.

Ji Xing's shoulders trembled slightly, and his hands were also shaking, but he spoke clearly, saying every word: "Bastard."

Qi Chen took a breath, and the long arc of reflex finally bypassed all the illusions behind emotions, and caught a glimpse of that soft sincerity.

"you……"

As soon as he uttered a word, Ji Xing had already pushed him away and climbed off the sofa, raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth fiercely, saying: "Although you are really punching fake punches now, I don't think you have done it before. I doubt it You were framed and wanted to help you to investigate."

Qi Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he propped himself on the sofa with one hand, not knowing how to answer.

"I don't know what you misunderstood." Ji Xing breathed calmly, and tugged at the pulled neckline, "It was my fault to investigate you privately, and now you kiss and kiss...is that enough?"

Qi Chen sat up and covered his pants: "...Sorry."

"I accept your apology, it's even." Ji Xing pursed his lower lip, "Don't worry, I won't hold you responsible, just pretend it never happened."

Ji Xing looked calm and calm, with a lot of momentum, but in fact he was in a mess inside.

he almost fell

Fleeing away, he touched his red and swollen lips after rushing through the door. The smell of Qi Chen lingering on his body was lingering, it was his unique wild breath, which made it impossible to completely calm down.

He couldn't get angry for a while, he rushed out the door with his pillow, gave Qi Chen who was still sitting on the sofa a hard blow, and then ran back to the room.

A moment later, Qi Chen's bedroom door also rang.

There was silence everywhere, and this was a night that could not be described only as "chaos".

Ji Xing couldn't sleep on the bed. He was just at the beginning of his youth, and the evil fire he had provoked couldn't go away, so he had to get up and vent himself. When he leaned against the wall to breathe, he vaguely heard the movement next door.He didn't bother to think about what it was, he had already heard Qi Chen's "live version", and it would be fine to let the other party listen to it once.

Who is afraid of whom?

Thinking of this, the voice couldn't help but get a little louder. The physical feeling didn't take into account Ji Xing's complicated and frustrated mood. It seemed to exist in an independent system in the body. After the incident, Ji Xing fell on the pillow and kicked the wall hard. face kick.

Finally fell asleep, and the dream was not peaceful, for a while it was Qi Chen cooking gently, for a while it was Qi Chen picking him up from get off work with snacks, for a while it was Qi Chen pressing him on the sofa and kissing him hard look.

What has he been through?Why is it so contradictory, so tormented, the secret madness and darkness in his bones are usually hidden too well, until this night, finally revealed the tip of the iceberg.

After tossing and turning all night, he woke up a few times in the middle, and Ji Xing got up early the next morning to wash up, listless.

It was rare for Qi Chen not to get up early, and Ji Xing glanced at the closed bedroom door and didn't call him. After washing up, he went downstairs to buy breakfast, and came back with steamed buns and rolls to eat by himself, and put the rest on the table Covered by the dining hood, he went out the door alone.

Ji Xing has been abroad all year round, and he has had more than one boyfriend, so he doesn't think that a kiss is all that matters.

He accepted Qi Chen's apology, and even if the two parties were even, no one owed the other.

Ji Xing doesn't get entangled in this kind of thing, if he takes advantage, he also takes advantage of Qi Chen, he is only worried about why Qi Chen kissed him.

Are you venting?revenge?Still have a crush?

It was inconvenient to ask about yesterday's situation, and I always felt that the timing was wrong.

Ji Xing was absent-minded along the way, and when he was almost at the boxing gym, he realized that he was followed by a follower.

Ji Xing: "???"

Xiao Zuo carried a tattered woven bag and followed him expressionlessly.

Ji Xing asked with a question mark: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Zuo didn't make a sound, just looked at him.

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing thought for a while: "Looking for someone? Looking for Qi Chen?"

Xiao Zuo shook his head.

Ji Xing sighed, he was already overwhelmed, and he didn't have the heart to play guessing with Xiao Zuo at this time.He stood under the wall with his arms folded, and before he could speak, he yawned and said with tears in his eyes, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Zuo shook his head.

Ji Xing said: "Okay, I can't guess, you either make it clear or I will leave."

Xiao Zuo frowned, wiped his dirty hands on his body, took out a few ID cards from his pocket, and shook them in front of Ji Xing.

Ji Xing: "??? I don't sell ID cards."

Xiao Zuo pointed to his ID card impatiently, and then to Ji Xing.

Ji Xing lost his patience, and said fiercely: "You are not dumb! Speak up!"

Xiao Zuo made an angry sound like a roar of a beast, and the two of them quarreled in such a "non-speculative" way, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Ji Xing finally felt blessed, and suddenly said: "Are you looking for Su Changyu? The one whose ID card was robbed by you yesterday, right?"

Xiao Zuo nodded and kicked down the wall impatiently.

Ji Xing said, "He's gone home."

Xiao Zuo looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Xing explained: "He is not from here. He just came to play yesterday and has already left."

Xiao Zuo was stunned for a moment, then his eyes dimmed, as if he was very disappointed, he dragged his woven bag and turned to leave.

Ji Xing found it strange, and followed him: "Hey, what do you want him for?"

Xiao Zuo ignored him.

Ji Xing thought for a while: "I'm also in a bad mood, how about you accompany me, and I'll ask him to play next time?"

Xiao Zuo stopped and looked at him hesitantly, as if he was considering whether he was lying.

Ji Xing raised his hand: "I swear."

In fact, Ji Xing doesn't need other people's comfort, Xiao Zuo can only listen but not talk, but it satisfies his desire to confide.

The two came out of the Golden Triangle and sat down on an overpass, surrounded by people who wholesale clothes, mobile phone film, and sell handmade cloth shoes and insoles. The two of them sat on the woven pockets without looking awkward.

It's the morning rush hour, the road is full of traffic, and the horns of anxious cars can be heard endlessly in traffic jams, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.

Ji Xing said straight to the point: "Qi Chen is an idiot."

Little Zuo was bored, took out the drink cans in his pocket, and crushed them one by one.

So Ji Xing also brought his own BGM when he spoke, which was quite rhythmic.

"He's an idiot."

"boom--"

"Why do you say he is?"

"boom--"

"Does he like me?"

"Boom-boom-"

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing seemed to have discovered something interesting suddenly, so he also went to get the drink can, and stomped it like Xiao Zuo.

This is a good way to vent negative emotions, step on it hard, step on it hard, treat it as Qi Chen's face.

...Forget it, Qi Chen's face is pretty, so I can't bear it.

"If you like someone, of course you want to know everything about the other person, isn't it normal?" Ji Xing stepped on the side and said, "Besides, I want to help him, well, he doesn't necessarily need my help, maybe I'm just being sentimental. Then he What does it mean to compare me with his ex-boyfriend?"

Ji Xing said angrily: "Is there any comparison? I'm so cute! Who is cuter than me?"

Xiao Zuo: "..."

"When he met me, he saved the Milky Way in his previous life!" Ji Xing squashed a beverage can and said, "You don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed!"

Ji Xing read about it all morning, from the love story of his teenage years to the latest, and proved himself to be a good lover in every way.

Can it be bad?He has always been easy to get together with people, and he will not entangle the other party if they want to break up. He is quite open about emotional matters.

Take Sheng Yanjie as an example, the other party advised him to be sensible when he was going on a blind date, and at most he cursed a few words to go to the other party’s blind date to expose his old background for the sake of world peace. What he did, he is already soft-hearted and easy-talking, right?

"What's wrong with a person like me? I can do whatever I want. Yes, I sometimes deal with things too egotistically, and I've noticed it too. After all, I'm used to it, and it doesn't mean that I can change it. It's not respectful. Respect is two different things, it’s just my habit of thinking, why can’t I understand it? I’ll pay attention to it in the future.” Ji Xing said, “But what about him? Does it sound good? It’s not that I have to investigate something, people always mention him in black boxing matches, so I have to know if it’s true or not, right?”

Ji Xing was eloquent, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he had already dozed off against the railing.

Ji Xing: "..."

Suddenly I didn't want to talk anymore, it was meaningless, and the depressed emotions in my heart that had been dry and dry after talking all morning didn't get better.

The phone in his pocket rang, it was from Qi Chen.

Ji Xing didn't answer, and held the phone in a daze for a while, and finally determined that he might be a hidden "masochist".

"I like him," he said dejectedly, "more than I thought, shit."