"I do not know."

Mo Yixiao finally spread his hands under Qi Jingyan's almost sharp - but also somewhat fragile - stare.The expression looked helpless.

He repeated: "I don't know. I don't know if that counts as liking."

Or, it's just because this person is too good, and he happens to be always by his side and treats him very well, so the illusion arises.

The boy's eyes are dark maroon. When he looks straight at you with such big eyes, it gives an illusion of innocence and softness.

"You do not know?"

Qi Jingyan's expression wavered back and forth between disbelief and thought, with a hint of a rupture.The answer seemed clearly unsatisfactory to him.

"I thought your answer should be yes." The man said this, his voice trying to appear righteous, but Mo Yixiao could hear the not-so-good expectations and worries hidden.

"I want to know more why you feel so sure that I like you."

While the young man's clear eyes were watching, Qi Jingyan stiffly talked about the "ideal type" and what he thought Mo Yixiao had an ambiguous attitude towards him.

Mo Yixiao's expression became a little dull after listening: "You...do you think so?"

He remembered that he said at the time that the ideal type is a stable, reliable, mature and attractive temperament man, right?He has tried his best to find these few words that seem to be very opposite to Qi Jingyan, even completely different.

And it seems that Qi Jingyan feels that he is the incarnation or spokesperson of these words.It's just...

Well, that's really... courageous.

If it weren't for the inappropriate atmosphere, he didn't know whether he would applaud with the deliberate sarcasm among his friends or laugh unabashedly.But with the current situation and state, if he really did this, I don't know whether Qi Jingyan will become angry and threaten him to shut up, or will run out and hide with a weak heart - and then avoid any individual contact with him in the future.

Based on what Mo Yixiao knew about this person, he was more inclined to the second.

And he found that his heart told him very honestly that this was not the situation he wanted.

Yes, even though the two of them seem to be adhering to some kind of "tacit understanding" these days (of course, Mo Yixiao is almost sure that this so-called "tacit understanding" is probably an illusion in the current situation of talking with ducks) and keep "only talking about work". "Good style, but Mo Yixiao knows very clearly that he doesn't like this.

He misses the time when he just sits like that and doesn't feel embarrassed even if he doesn't say anything, he misses the time when two people can lazily chat and relax, and he also misses... the feeling of knowing that the other party cares about him.

Mo Yixiao didn't think about what it means to miss like this, he could only try his best to make his eyes full of sincerity: "Jing Yan, I have to say, when I said my ideal type, I really didn't think of you as my ideal type." Blueprint."

Hearing this, the man suddenly lowered his eyelids, his long thick eyelashes covered those beautiful black pupils that seemed to never learn to hide his emotions from him.Mo Yixiao realized that he couldn't feel this man's emotions at this moment. Those expectations, tenderness, and even anger from embarrassment seemed to be cut off abruptly by a door.

The person in front of him just sat there, cutting off eye contact with him, stiff as a statue.

"Okay, I understand." Before Mo Yixiao felt nervous and a little anxious because of the oppressive atmosphere, and was about to open his mouth, the man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke, short and low, almost distorted.

"I see. I'm sorry, I'm being self-indulgent. But since it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay—I promise I won't cause you any trouble."

He spoke quickly, with a distance that made Mo Yixiao strange.

The boy grabbed the man's sleeve when he stood up, making the man who seemed to be walking away in a second have to stop, but he didn't look back and refused to look at each other.

"and many more."

Mo Yixiao felt the piece of fabric in the palm of his hand gradually being dyed with his own body temperature, and felt a tenderness that he couldn't imagine.The man in front of him could only remind him of the word "fleeing away", and he was shocked to find that he should have thought it was funny, but looking at the other's tense face, he actually felt a little cute and unbearable.

...Oh my God, the man he admired was always the calm and strong type.Qi Jingyan seems to be, but no one knows better than him the fragility, sensitivity and delicateness of this human being. He once decided not to care about the attraction this man caused him, and to ignore the different emotions that grow secretly between the two of them. .

But this man really changed him.

For example, even if he knew the essence of Qi Jingyan, when the male lead leaked the secret and faced the director's fury and suspicion, the fact that this man was standing by his side was enough to make him feel at ease—and the fact proved that this reassurance was not in vain. .Another example is that he has to say that a man's embarrassment does not belong to the category he appreciates, but when he looks at this man with a stiff expression, as if he doesn't want to lose face in front of him and chooses to stay away, he doesn't have any mood to laugh at it. But just worry and... affection?

pity?

This hellish emotion startled him, but Mo Yixiao had to admit it was the truth.He wanted to comfort this man who maintained his image and pride but was about to run away, like rubbing a small animal, but he was reluctant to let him leave in a hurry full of negative emotions.

"Just leave like this? It's been too strange between us recently. I think it's better to make it clear."

The gentle, juvenile voice has a deliberate soft tone.

The man caught by him didn't move forward, although he still maintained a gesture of resistance.

"Look, you like me..."

"It's just that I thought you liked me and wanted to give you a chance!" Qi Jingyan finally spoke and interrupted him almost violently.

Mo Yixiao pretended not to see the other party's red ears, shrugged: "Oh, yes, give me a chance...you want to give me a chance to be with you."

There was a tinge of pleasure in his voice.The man with his back turned to him felt that his grasped wrist had been freed. The boy let go of him, and said behind his back with a smile:

"But you don't even admit that you like me, whether I like you or not, it's impossible for me to be with you, right?"

This is simply a tongue twister, the man thought gloomily.

"Whether you like me or not? I thought you had already given the answer to this question. Obviously I misunderstood. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, there is nothing to say."

This angry, child-like tone.

Mo Yi smiled and shook his head, thinking that this person is really, really cute.

"I said I don't know, I can't be sure, instead of saying 'I don't like'." Standing behind the man, he pursed his lips, "Well, like you said, we can all feel some things, it's just that before I'm not sure....I didn't expect you to ask me to tell me, I thought it should be tacitly silent on this, because..."

Because love is a matter between two people, but as a public figure, love is definitely not.

Based on their current coffee status——Qi Jingyan's words, it should not be called coffee status at all, but godhood—if they really get together, it will cause serious damage to Mo Yixiao.Don't look at many Jingyan CP fans who are elated now, it seems that they may dominate the world on the star network and become an official CP, but this is just CP fans.More, among Qi Jingyan's huge fan base, there is a silent majority.

They are silent because they believe or are willing to believe that everything on "Weekly Breaking News" is the effect of the show or the friendship between seniors and the like.If Qi Jingyan and Mo Yixiao were really together, things would definitely be different.

Mo Yi smiled and sighed: "Anyway, thank you, Jing Yan, I never thought you would open the mouth. Maybe we are just friends, but I am really surprised that you are willing to be honest with me, I mean, Whether I like it or not, I feel... very happy to be able to really say that."

It was a pleasure to be treated this way.

Not even pink bubbles.

True love, although Mo Yixiao is what Qianfu refers to, Qi Jingyan may not be much better.No one knows if angry girlfriend fans and wife fans will drop Qi Jingyan's fans while scolding Mo Yixiao, or if some people question Qi Jingyan's bad vision.Worst of all, Qi Jingyan would even be torn off the altar.

It is not easy to shape something like a godhead, but it is extremely easy to break it.

Qi Jingyan has come to this day, his acting skills, opportunities, personality, and appearance are all indispensable, but no one knows whether the high-cold loneliness of "almost no reliable scandals" is one of the reasons.

In case "Qi Jingyan fell in love with a third-tier starlet" made people think that he was no longer a godhead, the price would be even more tragic than Mo Yixiao.After all, going from the third line to the first line may not be as difficult as conferring a god from the first line.

And once it falls, the possibility of going back is even smaller than that of the first time.

——Qi Jingyan would not understand, but he chose to say "together" to Mo Yixiao. Although his tone was full of arrogance and awkwardness, and he said "since you liked me first", it was indeed a person, enough to face. A risky, courageous invitation.

At this moment, in "The Speed ​​of Life and Death" that Mo Yixiao could tell even after watching a movie, the male protagonist who leaks hormones like money without money, and is so sexy and seductive that people can't hold his breath, seems to appear again.

Strong enough and reassuring.

"'We all feel it, but we weren't sure before'?" The man in front of him who had been turning his back suddenly turned around, his face no longer had that tense feeling of depression, but looked the same as usual , Always bring your own (zi) letter (lian).He raised his eyebrows at Mo Yixiao.

"Smile, are you joking?"

Before the boy could recover from the shock of being suddenly called by a strange nickname, he felt someone press hard on his back—and then he plunged into a certain man's chest.

"Hmm." Mo Yixiao groaned shortly—God, his nose!

While physical tears rushed into Mo Yixiao's eyes, he heard the man who suddenly pushed him into his arms laughing lowly on top of his head:

"Since we can all feel it, why do you say you're not sure? I just said how could you not like me?"

——This confident, determined to the point of exasperating tone.

Mo Yixiao couldn't help struggling in his embrace.

"Don't move." The other party's arms tightened, and they held him in his arms even harder. The momentum that dominated the conversation made him look like Qi Jingyan—or rather, the Qi Jingyan in front of Mo Yixiao.

"It's really unclear who likes whom first, but... where did you get unsure?" The other party's lips were close to the base of the young man's ear, and the hot air from his exhaled smoked the delicate auricle into a delicious crimson color, "Coward .”

The man gave him a definition with a smile, and continued without waiting for Mo Yixiao to refute: "So it's really not my illusion, not only have I avoided you for the past two days, but you can't face me either. Don't tell I'm not sure what this is, I'm pretty sure what's wrong with me, and I don't think your reaction is 'not sure'."

He spoke like a riddle, but Mo Yixiao understood it damn well.

"Since you don't admit that you have long regarded me as an ideal type in your heart..."

"Wait, who wouldn't admit it..."

"Is that an admission? This is indeed better."

"Damn it! I mean I didn't use you as a criterion for choosing a mate!"

"Very wise, otherwise you will find that I am the only one who meets the standard in the entire interstellar world."

Mo Yixiao was stuffed in his arms, it was as if smoke was coming from his orifices.

When did this damn girl's heart become so strong and... people don't want to resist.

What he didn't know was that Qi Jingyan was actually performing at a super level under tension. He used a firm tone, but he could only keep tightening his arms and hugging the person in his arms fiercely, as if he was afraid that he would run away.He hoped that his judgment was not wrong, and that...he would not be pushed away by the person in his arms.

"You like me, smile."

The man's lips had already touched the tip of the boy's ear, and he pressed his poor crimson ear, sighing and speaking his conclusion.But his fingers couldn't help locking the boy's shoulders tightly.

The person in his arms struggled slightly, but didn't move any more.

This almost surprised Qi Jingyan.So, he guessed right?From an angle that Mo Yixiao couldn't see, the expression on the man's face was tense and even shy, but thanks to his acting skills, his voice was absolutely affirmative and strong.

"I just happen to like you too."

The sound is transmitted from the tip of the ear to the eardrum, reflected in the brain, and then arouses a trance... joy.Yes, joy.

Mo Yixiao took a deep breath, feeling the smell of the other party's costume, as well as the smell of shower gel inside the clothes.He felt his ears warming, as did his heart.

He couldn't deny the moment the other party said he liked him, and the samba that suddenly jumped in his heart, just like he couldn't deny it—the arm seemed to not belong to him, and instinctively hugged the other party back after these words.

A pleasant low smile came from Qi Jingyan's throat, as if he was satisfied.

The boy was a little ashamed, of course he wouldn't know how superlative it was to hold a man who seemed to have expected his reaction in his arms.And the man naturally wouldn't tell him.he just...

Gently opened the boy in his arms, lowered his head before he could react, and carefully pressed a soft kiss at first on those light-colored lips.

Very light and soft, like the feeling of being bitten down on a fat cotton candy when I was a child.

But there is warmth, the soft and dry body temperature is transmitted in the process of the lips sticking together and rubbing together, and it gradually rises.

Mo Yixiao's head was blank, he vaguely felt his lips being licked by something moist and soft, and this wet thing cunningly began to pry open the gap between the two lips after repeatedly drawing his lips. The gap, deftly probed in.

Knocking open the teeth, the other party's tongue finally broke into the warm and moist mouth.The back of his head was pushed a little harder, and he was forced to adjust the angle with the opponent's hand, so that some insatiable guy could play deeper.

The young man's delicate tongue was entangled and sucked hard, which made him feel that the base of his tongue was almost numb.At this moment, he couldn't feel that the man who was greedily imprisoning him as if he was eating delicious food was no longer a girl. His legs were a little weak, and he leaned more on the man's body.The other party had no intention of rejecting this, but hugged him even tighter. The strength from his lips made the young man suspect that he was going to be swallowed by this man.

"Ding dong—I have a visitor, is the door open?"

The system in the lounge spoke sweetly, accompanied by a probing question from an unknown staff member at the door: "Mr. Qi! Teacher Mo! Are you there? Director Guan let me out, a new actor has arrived."

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