time has waited for me

Jing Xian also hugged Ai Qingying tighter, refusing to think about other things.

In such a vast, desolate and dark place, he only had this person between his arms, so let the demon in his heart survive for even a moment.

They rented an off-road vehicle in Urumqi. Before coming here, Ai Qingying stocked up a lot of food in Urumqi, and replenished a lot on the way.It's too dry and cold here, so I can preserve things very well, and the cakes and bread I bought a few days ago are also good.

Ai Qingying found that Jing Xian was very picky eater, there were a lot of things she didn’t eat, and there was almost nothing she liked, but she would rather eat some bread and cakes, but she had to choose the light ones, cheese, cream, condensed milk, jam, etc. He doesn't eat too many ingredients.

Back in the car, Ai Qingying turned on the lights in the car, took out a bottle of safflower oil, and rubbed Jing Xian's ankle.

Jing Xian felt a little uncomfortable at first, and then thought of what he looked like just now, anyway, he had seen it all, so he let him go.

After kneading it, Ai Qingying wiped her hands with a wet paper towel, then found a lot of food, and handed it to Jing Xian: "Unfortunately, it's a bit cold."

"It's okay." Jing Xian smiled at him, thanks to this person, he was able to see this.

After a lot of tossing, it was already past eleven o'clock at night, and Jing Xian was too excited to sleep at all.

Ai Qingying pointed out the window: "Look at the stars."

Jing Xian leaned over to the window and looked out. This is the real blue velvet, studded with broken diamonds.

Ai Qingying helped him put on the hood of the down jacket, pressed down on the car window, and Jing Xian lay on the car window looking at the starry sky and the high mountains in the distance, her heart was calm, but it was also surging with the sound of the wind from time to time.

Ai Qingying played music in the car, it was their band's own song, and Jing Xian enjoyed it even more, as there were really only the two of them in this world.

Neither of them spoke, they both listened to music and looked at the stars quietly.

"Actually—" Ai Qingying said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jing Xian said with his back turned to him.

"It's midnight."

"Ah."

"NO.18, actually, today is my birthday."

Jing Xian quickly withdrew his gaze and looked back at him, Ai Qingying smiled at him.

If he hadn't insisted on coming here to look at the carved stones, they would have already returned to the county town. No matter how poor the conditions were, they could still have a bowl of noodles and a piece of cake.Since Jing Xian was a child, every year on his birthday, he had to eat noodles cooked by his grandmother. In his opinion, this was a very important thing, which made him feel very guilty.

He stopped looking at the stars, turned around, knelt on the car seat, and found a chocolate-flavored Swiss roll from a plastic bag.Opening one of my carry-on backpacks, I took out a marker pen from it.

He unscrewed the pen cap and asked Ai Qingying, "Is there a lighter?"

"Yes." Ai Qingying couldn't understand, handed him the lighter, and smiled, "It can be lit directly."

Jing Xian's hand paused, took it in his hand, and lit the pen, and the pen ignited!

Ai Qingying was dumbfounded, how could she still play like this?

Seeing his stunned look, Jing Xian explained with a smile: "This kind of pen can be lit." After finishing speaking, he held the small piece of cake in his hand, still knelt down, and handed the "candle" to Ai Qing. Before the screening, "Happy Birthday."

Ai Qingying laughed happily, showing a look of uncontrollable joy.

Jing Xian motioned him to look at the pen again: "Make a wish, blow out the candle."

"Can I express my wish?"

"No."

Ai Qingying felt aggrieved, Jing Xian didn't stare at him because of his birthday, and urged him: "Hurry up and make a wish, blow out the candles."

"Okay." Ai Qingying put her hands together, made a wish to the starry sky, and smiled back, "Did I blow it?"

"Blow it." Jing Xian's voice was rare and gentle.

Ai Qingying blew out the "candle" with a "huh", and Jing Xian put the cake in his hand: "Eat it."

Ai Qingying was very obedient, biting most of it in one bite, there was still chocolate powder on her mouth, Jing Xian smiled lightly, Ai Qingying asked again: "Birthday, do you have any gifts?"

Jing Xian's heart moved, he really had a gift, this trip was thanks to this person, he was not only happy, but realized two dreams in a row, the pendant was about to be given away, he was worried that he couldn't find the reason, Consider it a birthday present!

He also carried the pendant with him, and he was going to get the box that had been packed earlier.

Ai Qingying said again: "Can I choose the gift myself?"

"What do you want?" Jing Xian asked seriously.

"I want you to kiss me."

"........."

He spoke very bluntly, and stared at him intently, Jing Xian felt his face burn up.

"Is it okay?" Ai Qingying asked softly.

Jing Xian subconsciously refused, and must not cross the line again.

but--

His face was full of anticipation, his eyes shone brighter than all the jewels on the piece of blue velvet above his head, Jing Xian struggled and hesitated, Ai Qingying pretended to be pitiful: "I can't—"

Jing Xian was still kneeling on the seat, but he had already leaned over and quickly pressed a kiss on the corner of Ai Qingying's mouth.

After the kiss, Jing Xian immediately retracted, even turned his head and wanted to open the car door and get out of the car.

Ai Qingying rushed over, covered him from the back, and covered his hand that was about to open the door with her palm. Ai Qingying whispered in his ear, "If you kiss him, you will run away."

"..." Jing Xian's fingers trembled slightly.

"I'm responsible for kissing you." Then, Ai Qingying lightly pecked his earlobe again, Jing Xian shrank vigorously, Ai Qingying wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him directly to face each other.

Ai Qingying looked down at him carefully, and Jing Xian had to look up at him too.

The two looked at each other.

"Jing Xian." Ai Qingying called him by name, "Can you guess the wish I made?"

Jing Xian's lips trembled from time to time, and his mind was even more chaotic, shaking his head: "Guess, I can't guess."

"Whether my wish will come true or not depends on you." After Ai Qingying finished speaking, she bowed her head and kissed him.

Jing Xian pushed and pushed a few times, but she couldn't push it away at all, and Ai Qingying's body was heavy.But soon, he lost the strength to push and push, his whole body was surrounded by the man in his arms, he was pressed against the car window, and was kissed over and over again.

When he was about to fall into the vortex, Jing Xian was sad, but also thought inexplicably excitedly, let's do it again, the last time, it must be the last time.

But there is no way that there is really only "one time".

Jing Xian had never had this kind of experience before, the only few times he had was with the person in front of him.He has no gay friends in real life, and the only one, Bai Fan, only got to know his sexual orientation a few days ago, but there are many netizens on the Internet. According to his understanding, not everyone will feel pleasure doing this naturally, especially bottom, even Many couples break up because of disharmony in this aspect.

Jing Xian didn't know whether it was because the other party was a duck. Although he was just a young man, he was very talented after all, so his skills were not bad, and the two of them were more compatible. All in all, it was a good thing to do with this person.

After all, Jing Xian wasn't really frigid, he didn't resist the temptation, so there were times other than one that night.

After the two of them tossed and tossed, Jing Xian couldn't breathe very well, but he didn't know what kind of magical physique the duck had, he was able to walk so many distances with him on his back, and after tossing and tossing like that just now, he could still hold him in his arms and shoot Rubbing his back, helping him to relax.

For this sake, Jing Xian didn't have anything to twitch, he didn't refuse, and leaned against him to breathe slowly.

Ai Qingying leaned against Jing Xian's ear, and said softly: "My wish has come true."

Jing Xian ignored him, and Ai Qingying said again: "I want to do it a few more times."

As he said that, his hand slid down, and Jing Xian pushed him away angrily: "There is no end!"

It's cool, he's in pain too, okay?

Only then did Ai Qingying wink at him: "So you do know what my wish is?"

"..." Do you still want to tease him at this time?

A bad heart is a bad heart!

Jing Xian turned her head and wanted to get out of his arms, "Okay, okay, don't be angry!" Ai Qingying quickly rushed over to hug him, hugged him, and wrapped it in a thick cashmere blanket Jing Xian, Jing Xian couldn't move, and it was really boring, so he didn't move any more, and continued to lie in his arms, Ai Qingying asked again, "To be honest, how is my technique?"

"Too bad." Jing Xian said coldly.

"Ah...really..."

"Humph."

Ai Qingying smiled again: "Then I'll practice a few more times, it will be fine, right?"

Jing Xian is too lazy to talk to him, and has no chance to practice. When he goes back this time, he will end his vacation and start a new life. Self-cultivation is the serious thing. This improper relationship between the two of them ends here.Anyway, this duck doesn't know anything about him, so he has nothing to worry about.

Ai Qingying muttered a few more words after exercising a lot, and Jing Xian fell asleep in his arms.

Before going to bed, Jing Xian thought about giving him the pendant, but he was too sleepy and didn't even have the energy to blink. When he was about to fall asleep, he thought, give it to him on the way back.

In order for Jing Xian to sleep more comfortably, after he fell asleep, Ai Qingying laid him flat on the back seat of the car, wrapped him up, and stepped into the driver's seat to sleep.

Sleeping with heaven and earth, both of them have a good night's dream.

In the morning, they were woken up by the sunlight that directly hit the car. The two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces with mineral water, and then walked to the carved stone again. , also took tools such as rulers.

It was only after a night of sleep that his ankles became swollen, and Ai Qingying rubbed him with safflower oil before helping him out of the car.

Jing Xian didn't want him to recite any words, but fortunately, there was a lot of time. The two walked slowly to the place they found last night. Ai Qingying stood aside and "watched", Jing Xian felt here and there Pat it, then take out a tape measure to measure it, take a pen to take another note, and before you know it, most of the day has passed.

Jing Xian recorded everything that should be recorded, and also shot what should be filmed, and told Ai Qingying with a smile that it was time to return.

Under the abundant sunshine in the northwest, he smiled like a cat who is full, and like a little koala who sleeps when he is full. He is cold and arrogant, but also a little sticky. Pulled into his arms and kneaded vigorously.

On the way back, Jing Xian asked, "Where did you rent this car from?"

Ai Qingying didn't care and said, "My assistant rented it for me, why?"

Jing Xian shook his head, he felt that the car vibration was not very good, especially if it was a rented car, he wanted to buy this car directly.Since this person didn't know, he turned around and asked the assistant directly.

Ai Qingying glanced at him a few times, seeing that he didn't want to say more, she didn't ask any more questions.

Men may be different from women. Girls tend to fall in love with someone who once owned them. Men seldom fall in love because of sex.But I have to say that something pleasant can indeed bring the distance between the two closer.

Especially when Ai Qingying helped him so much patiently, Jing Xianlu had been chatting with Ai Qingying all the time, no longer seemed reserved and indifferent when he came here.Although their personalities and lives are vastly different and they don't know each other well, they can really chat.What he said, the other party answered patiently, and he also quietly asked the other party about music, and he was indeed very interested.

Ai Qingying knew everything, and even sang to him.

Jing Xian secretly felt that this was his happiest journey so far.

A few days later, they had to fly to Chengdu, and the tickets had already been booked.It had taken an extra day, and when they returned, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and they didn't look at the scenery on the way.Occasionally stopping to eat by the side of the road, Jing Xian was still picky eaters as always, but Ai Qingying felt that everything in Xinjiang was delicious, he especially liked baked buns, and could eat six or seven in a row.

Jing Xian couldn't stand the onion in it, and he didn't want to touch it, Ai Qingyingfei handed it to him: "I beg you, just take a bite, just one bite! You won't be able to eat it when you go back! It's really delicious! "

Jing Xian turned his head away in disgust, and Ai Qingying put it on his lips: "Please!"

Jing Xian had no choice but to take a bite, but unexpectedly, it was really delicious. Seeing his dazed look, Ai Qing laughed loudly: "Aren't you shocked?! It's delicious! Eat this!"

Jing Xian frowned: "No, I don't want to eat onions."

"Oh!" Ai Qingying sighed, and then took a pair of new chopsticks to help him pick out all the onions in the baked bun.

Jing Xian was dumbfounded, and Ai Qingying handed it over again: "Master Jing, look, can you eat it like this? Can the little one still do it well?"

Jing Xian laughed and took the bun: "Thank you."

After Jing Xian finished eating the baked bun, Ai Qingying brought him a new one and continued to pick onions. Jing Xian felt warm in his heart. He just warmed up for a while, and suddenly realized that the reason why the person opposite had such behavior , is caused by the industry, is the case after many talents.

He is not the only one.

Jing Xian's heart became cold again, and he even started to despise himself.

After a few sleeps, is there really something wrong with sleeping?

He pointed at himself and called "idiot".

Anyway, for this meal, Jing Xian ate three baked buns, which was the most meal he had eaten in a while, and Ai Qingying was very satisfied.

After eating and drinking enough, they continued to drive to Urumqi, thinking about where they would go to Chengdu and Suzhou next.

Jing Xian is very familiar with these two cities. He described: "When I was young, I often went to Chengdu. My parents often went to meetings for a while, and they would bring me with them. I like to see pandas. Once I saw two small pandas. The pandas are fighting. I'm talking about a baby panda, not a baby panda—”

"I know, it's the special red panda! Then what?"

"They were fighting, scurrying around, jumping up and down the trees, it was pretty nasty. Then they bumped into each other and jumped out, right at my feet. I wanted to reach out and touch it. , It glared at me and ran away immediately, my hand was swept by its tail, it was fluffy, a little hard, very comfortable.”

Ai Qingying smiled: "It sounds very cute!"

Jing Xian smiled: "Well, Fierce is very cute, but it's a pity that I seldom have time to go after college."

"We'll go in a few days."

Jing Xian nodded with a smile, Ai Qingying looked back at him, seeing him smiling, Ai Qingying felt sweet in her heart.

Talking and laughing, three days later, they returned to Urumqi.

Although they slept and rested on the road, they were all in the car. Ai Qingying suggested staying in a hotel, but Jing Xian's obsession with cleanliness was the cause, so it was better to sleep in the car. Fortunately, Urumqi was too dry and cold.

When we arrived at the hotel, Jing Xian took his things and went back to his room to take a shower without saying a word.

After soaking for more than an hour, he got up from the bathtub. He put on his nightgown, went to look for the guitar-shaped pendant, and sat cross-legged on the bed. He carefully looked at the gift. A good black velvet bow keeps things neater.He changed his clothes, casually put on a pair of trousers and a light gray shirt, the shirt was not tucked into the trousers, and he did not wear a tie. He just put on slippers, took his room card, and went out.

Ai Qingying lived next door, Jing Xian reached out to knock on the door, waited for a while, "Here we come!", Ai Qingying came to open the door.

Accompanied by his voice, there was still some water vapor and the scent of shower gel coming up. Sure enough, he was also taking a bath, and he only wrapped his body with a towel, and Jing Xian suddenly didn't know where to put his eyes.

Seeing that it was him, Ai Qingying immediately opened the door and asked excitedly, "Are you here to play with me?! Come in quickly! I'm taking a shower! I'll be ready soon!"

Only then did Jing Xian wake up, and passed his hand forward: "Here you are."

"This is?" Ai Qingying was puzzled.

"Well, that's right, a birthday present!" Jing Xian said loudly to cover up his embarrassment.

Ai Qingying was stunned, staring at the box for a while, then looked up at Jing Xian.

Jing Xian was extremely uncomfortable. The pendant was a well-known luxury brand. Young people generally know that there is a very low-key brand logo on the box. Jing Xian was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said: "There is no other meaning."

This is not prostitution|funding!

However, after hearing this, Ai Qingying understood other meanings. Is Jing Xian being shy!So deliberately say that there is no other meaning.

He stared at Jing Xian with burning eyes, but he refused to accept the gift.

Jing Xian was so watched that he could hardly lift his head, so he reached out and stuffed the box into Ai Qingying's hand, turned around and left.

Ai Qingying took a few steps forward, stepped out of the door, and watched Jing Xian's figure disappear with a "swish", with a smile on her face.

He didn't close the door until the door next door sounded, and went in to unpack the box.

When Jing Xian returned to the house, he was very worried. He is a very generous person, but because he has almost no friends, he seldom gives gifts. Giving to his sister and Bai Fan are different from this kind of giving.It's rare to give a gift, and I don't know if the other party will like it?Worried that the other party still misunderstood, he lingered behind the door, pacing back and forth.

During these days of getting along, he thought that he knew a little about that person. If he liked him, he would have knocked on his door long ago.

Why don't you come?

Don't you like it?See that's a lady's ring?Are you disgusted?

But it looks great together.

Waiting and waiting, after waiting for a long time, the door was finally knocked, he hesitated for a moment, and then hurriedly opened the door, unexpectedly, there was an extremely excited face, but there were two faces , and the excited faces of the two girls.

Jing Xian's blood cooled instantly, and he calmly asked the other party: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

The two girls who were so excited gradually came back to their senses, obviously they didn't expect him to be the one who opened the door, the smile froze on their face, but their eyes were a little dull, they stared at Jing Xian and shook their heads: "Yes, I'm sorry, We knocked on the wrong door."

"It's okay." Jing Xian wanted to close the door directly, but suddenly, he asked again, "Are you looking for Cyan?"

The girls' eyes lit up again: "Yes!! Sir, do you know him? Does he live on this floor? Where does he live?!"

Jing Xian looked at them and shook his head: "I don't know."

He closed the door, keeping the girls' lost looks out of the door.

Inexplicably, he felt very uncomfortable. Why did two young and beautiful girls find the hotel and find the floor accurately.Then, he did something he hadn't thought of. He put his ear on the door and listened to the movement outside.

No matter how good the sound insulation is, it can't stand it. The two girls were standing outside his door talking, and they could vaguely hear it.

"...We were deceived by saying that Cyan lives in this room?"

"Or let's go first."

"I don't! I'm going to see him! It's hard for them to come once!"

The voices of the two gradually faded away, but Jing Xian still wanted to hear it, and opened the door carefully, revealing a thin invisible crack, but the voices were clearly visible, and the two of them stood not far away, chattering.

"Is Cyan really a fan? I've only heard that Link and the others will sleep when they get along with each other."

"Why don't you sleep! Someone broke the news last time and you didn't see it? That person squatted Cyan in the hotel! He even mentioned the name of the hotel, and it was later confirmed that Cyan did stay in that hotel! They slept several times! That The girl is so beautiful! There are chat records!"

It's not an exaggeration, Jing Xian only felt five thunderbolts, and couldn't bear to listen to the following words. He closed the door and leaned against the door, his legs almost went limp.

After he regained his senses, he quickly strode back to the bedroom, turned on his computer and immediately went online, searching for "Cyan" without searching anything.

He directly used the search webpage to search, and this was the first time he searched for "Cyan" in this way.

The band Qingying is only an underground band, never participating in any activities on the ground, and even the members don't have a public Weibo, but they can't help singing well, the lead singer is handsome, and they are still quite popular in a small area, and many pages can be searched.

It is also because they are not serious public figures at all, and naturally they don't have a public relations or marketing team, and they don't care about being said.You can say anything on the Internet, and you won't be ordered to delete it at all.There are even some posts that were deleted by the administrator because the poster wrote too much.

Therefore, the first few pages are the so-called "revealing news".

In fact, almost all these revelations were made up, but Jing Xian didn't know, he didn't even read the entertainment gossip seriously, and he couldn't recognize all the celebrities.

His fingers trembled, and he clicked into a post titled "Tell me about a certain lead singer of a certain SH band".

It's nothing more than how she and Cyan saw each other, and how she fell asleep. The words are full of nose and eyes, and the writing is a bit erotic|erotic, literary and provocative.

Jing Xian didn't cry, the more he watched, the calmer he became, and he began to search for many proper terms in the post that he didn't understand.

The first thing I searched was, unfortunately, when I was in Lanzhou, a little girl also mentioned "Guoer".

The opened webpages were all on the desktop, Jing Xian read them one by one very calmly, he calmly got up again, and opened the door again, the two girls were knocking on the door next door, he waited for a while, the door next door was opened, He heard the girl screaming, and he slammed the door shut, standing behind the door, feeling unhappy all over.

He waited behind the door, and he didn't wait for the sound of the two girls leaving for a long time. Did they enter the room?

Jing Xian still stood behind the door and waited. He didn't know how long he waited. Anyway, he never waited for the sound of footsteps passing by his door, nor did he wait for anyone to knock on his door again.

He left the door, walked back to the bedroom, and looked at the computer on the bed.

He suddenly stepped forward, closed the computer forcefully, packed all his things within 10 minutes with the fastest speed, turned around and went out.

The suite was on the top floor of the hotel, and it was always quiet. At this time, the man didn't know what he was doing with the little girl in the room.

Jing Xian pulled his suitcase calmly, walked into the elevator, and faced himself in the mirror, as calm as ever, this is his original appearance.

He really lost his mind this time.

Run away from depravity, self-deprecation!

He knew what "Guo'er" meant, it refers to those people who are super obsessed with bands, obsessed with a certain musician, obsessed enough to voluntarily sleep!

Look at what he's been up to these days!

In the elevator, no one saw, Jing Xian's complexion almost collapsed.

After getting out of the elevator, he resumed his usual routine, checked out quickly, and took a taxi to the airport when he went out.

After more than an hour, he took the nearest plane back to Shanghai.

The author has something to say: run a lot.

The update time has been temporarily changed today. Sorry, this chapter will send red envelopes to everyone. It will be updated at 14-15 pm in the future, and sometimes it will be updated in advance.

good night, see you tomorrow.