I'm super delicate

The quilts are all prepared by the hotel, except for a slight difference in the pattern, the rest are the same.Of course He Chi could see that this was an excuse, and knew that Xi Changlin was a little nervous.

For this person who is determined to move forward in everything except his relationship, he took the initiative to ask him to sleep in the same room as him, and he hesitated many times in his heart.Even, if the steelyard in this person's heart is slightly off by even a fraction of a cent, the result will not be what it is now.

He Chi didn't let Xi Changlin stand at the door for too long, he hung up his coat, pulled up the quilt as he passed by the bed, folded two stacks, and draped them in his arms.

The person waiting outside the door narrowed their gazes, their toes submerged in the soft cashmere carpet shrinking back and forth. When He Chi came over, he roughly exchanged the quilts in their hands, and ran back in a hurry.

If He Chi hadn't acted quickly, Xi Changlin would have subconsciously slapped him outside the door again.

Xi Changlin sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand through the quilt to press He Chi's tablet, and the latter went to the bed, shook off the crumpled thing in his arms, smoothed it out, and then came to Xi Changlin, bit by bit Pull out the bed in his hand.

"Are you going to play for a while before going to sleep?" He Chi glanced at the screen, saw this person wandering into the game section of the Appstore, and asked.

"I'm not sleepy." Xi Changlin said softly, implying to play for a while before going to sleep.

"Want to drink something, or eat some fruit?" He Chi asked.

Xi Changlin snorted, and said angrily, "The milk with sleeping pills or the half-meter-diameter fruit plate outside?"

"If you drink milk, I won't give you sleeping pills. If you want to eat fruit, I will peel it for you."

"Forget it, I'll just play the game." Xi Changlin finally fell in love with a certain music game, after clicking to buy it, he habitually pressed his finger on the Home button. Unexpectedly, there was a thud, payment successful.

Xi Changlin raised his head in surprise: "Huh? When did Chi Chi record my fingerprints?"

He Chi shrugged and said indifferently: "That day, the elevator at the foot of the Qingming Mountain Hotel failed, and you asked me to divide the inheritance and leave the bulk to you."

Xi Changlin said "ah", "I'm just talking casually."

"I know, you just flirted casually." He Chi flicked Xi Changlin's forehead with his finger, turned back to the bed, and spread the second quilt.

"Then do you have any other tricks?" Xi Changlin turned his head as He Chi moved.

He Chi didn't turn his head back: "If there is, you will definitely explode."

They are all pajamas of the same style, even the same color, which is the dark gray Xi Changlin prefers, but because He Chi is taller than him, the size is a little bigger.It's obviously a comfortable model that doesn't show your figure, but He Chi wears it very tastefully.

Xi Changlin looked at the man's busy figure for a while, straightened his legs and shook them slightly, and said with emotion: "Xiao 23 is really a good wife and mother..."

The person with his back to him paused, turned around with a paralyzed face, and said in a cold voice, "Calm down, I was still 21 before."

"Oh? It's 21? I'm sorry I misremembered." Xi Changlin immediately raised his tablet to block He Chi's view, and apologized without sincerity. Or 21, it makes no difference."

"Couldn't it be better to change it to something nicer, just to win the prize?"

"Then...666? Or [-]?" Xi Changlin tilted his head, revealing half of his eyes, and looked at He Chi with a smile.

"Forget it." He Chi snorted coldly.

After finishing the last quilt, He Chi returned to the sofa, sat beside Xi Changlin, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Chichi, you're hindering my performance." Xi Changlin had just downloaded the game and was selecting songs from the music library. Being stuck like this, he glanced at He Chi with disgust.

"What's in the way? I've trapped your hand?" He Chi said in a low voice, his hands tightened even more, his chin rested on Xi Changlin's shoulder, and he glanced down, watching Xi Changlin Subai's slender fingers move from screen to screen. Swipe right to left to switch tracks.

Xi Changlin's silence elicited a laugh from He Chi, and the warm and moist breath blew against the young man's ears, and the earlobes, which were as white as jade, turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I probably understand what you mean. You want to say that as long as I'm by your side, you won't be able to concentrate, right?" He Chi laughed.

"He 38, you are really pushing your limits." Xi Changlin put on a straight face, and while speaking in a cold tone, he chose a Japanese song called "saika".

When the three strings in the prelude sounded, He Chi raised his head slightly, touched Xi Changlin's earlobe with his lips, and said with a low smile, "Then can I go further? For example, start here and eat you little by little?"

Xi Changlin's first reaction was itching, and his second reaction was heat. Just as he was about to press the screen, his fingers trembled slightly, and he missed the first rhythm of the opening.

The young man uttered the word "roll" angrily, He Chi pretended not to hear, and continued to disturb him stepping on the rhythm of the music.

Twenty seconds later, Xi Changlin played either Bad or Miss. He made a gesture to throw the tablet away, but the hands that were wandering around his waist suddenly lifted up, stretched out to the screen, and pressed the rhythm point for him. a long tone.

"I won't bother you anymore." He Chi said with a low smile.

Only then did Xi Changlin extend his hand again to this game that was destined to have no good results.

As expected, the final grade was only C.

Xi Changlin rolled his eyes, and decided to take his anger back on whoever picked the head.

He turned around to distance himself from He Chi, raised his leg to rest on He Chi's chest to stop the man from moving forward, and at the same time glared angrily: "Do you want to die?"

The latter bent his eyes and smiled: "I don't want to die, I want to sleep with you."

"I'm 28 and still can't sleep alone?" Xi Changlin snorted coldly.

Even though he said this, Xi Changlin didn't refuse He Chi's action, and let He Chi pull down the leg that was touching his chest, wrap it around his body, grab his waist, and throw himself into his arms.

"You asked me to come and sleep with you." He Chi put his arms around Xi Changlin and said with a low smile.

Xi Changlin sniffed, turned his head in He Chi's arms, and looked at the carpet.After staring at the pattern for a while, he said, "I regret it now."

He Chi lightly circled Xi Changlin's waist with his finger, which didn't mean much else, but was just reluctant to leave this person.Hearing that the man regretted it, he was not angry, but hugged him even tighter and said, "It's useless, no matter how much you regret it, no matter how much you hate me, you won't be able to get rid of me."

"Oh." Xi Changlin turned his head again, looking at the pillows on the other side that were squeezed against the back of the sofa.

The two floor lamps by the window are too soft, the light stops at the head of the bed, the side of the sofa is shrouded in darkness, and the blurred night outlines the silhouettes of the two embracing each other.

Outside the window, the wind and rain are still there, whistling and beating on the glass, clamoring for summer's fury.

He Chi held the person in his arms, and after a long silence, he raised his hand to rub his hair, his voice was low and gentle: "Xi Miao."

Xi Changlin let out a "huh".

"I like you." He Chi said.

After a while, he said again: "Xi Changlin, I love you."

Xi Changlin rested his forehead on He Chi's chest, fingered the second button of his jacket, blinked and blinked, to drive back the water that seeped from the corners of his eyes, and said "hmm" again almost inaudibly.

He Chi smiled, lowered his head and kissed Xi Changlin's hair.

After a while, He Chi asked Xi Changlin: "It should be twelve o'clock, do you want to sleep?"

The latter said: "I haven't washed yet."

"Accompany you there?" He Chi gestured to hold Xi Changlin's hand, but was held down.

Xi Changlin's voice was low and helpless: "There's no need to be so hypocritical..."

Immediately, he got up from He Chi's arms, and on the way to the door, he found that this man gave three steps at a time.

A feeling of speechlessness, helplessness, and sourness welled up in his heart. When he closed the doorknob, Xi Changlin pursed his lips and said, "I won't not come back."

He Chi didn't stop walking.

The young man thought for a while, and then said, "Then shall I bring the things here?"

"There are new toothbrushes and towels over there." He Chi raised his hand and pointed to the bathroom.

Hearing this, Xi Changlin belatedly remembered that this was a hotel, and there were several copies of toiletries in each room.

After a while, he straightened his face and asked seriously: "Then why did you take the things away just now? Didn't I also have a new toothbrush and new toothpaste in my room? What the hell were you trying to do before?"

He Chi didn't expect Xi Changlin to ask such a question. After narrowing his eyes lightly, he confessed, "I was afraid that you would think my heart was not sincere enough."

Xi Changlin chuckled, noncommittal, then unscrewed the door and slapped it quickly, locking He Chi inside.

"I'm already 28 years old, reflect on why I'm so not independent." Xi Changlin said to He Chi through the door.

"It's not a matter of being independent or not." He Chi whispered behind the door, reaching out to press the door panel, as if to touch the person opposite in this way, "Because I like you, I don't want you to leave my sight."

The person who was confessed again raised his hand and knocked on the door before turning around.

Xi Changlin brought the previously used toiletries and mobile phone tablet to He Chi's room.During the washing process, the phone screen lights up and a new WeChat message pops up.

——Shi Luo will ask for leave tomorrow, and Yi Qingbo's dying scene will be changed to tomorrow.

The sender was Lou Yang.

He Chi glanced at it, held the phone with two fingers, and came to the door of the bathroom. With a straight voice, he read the WeChat message aloud like a repeater.

Xi Changlin just finished brushing his teeth, spat out the foam in his mouth, and after rinsing his mouth, he said, "Please ask me, is it tomorrow morning or afternoon? Or is it night?"

"Of course it was night. Yi Qingbo died in Xiangshui Street outside Xianlou, a snowy night." He Chi said without hesitation.

The person in the bathroom scooped up a handful of water to wash his face, and after hearing He Chi's words, he suddenly came to his senses and reacted: "Oh, that's right... Who is the person who sent the message to tell me about this? It shouldn't be Jia Guoping, right? His tone sounded like he was going to eat people."

"Guess?" He Chi's voice was cold.

Xi Changlin really fell silent, as if he was really thinking about who it was.

"Can't guess?" He Chi asked again.

Xi Changlin said with a smile: "It's Lou Yang, Shi Xiaoluo wouldn't talk to me like that, he usually speaks."

The two people talked through the door and the sound of splashing water, their voices were covered up a little, especially Xi Changlin's, which was so vague that it was impossible to distinguish without listening carefully, but the smile was deep and undiminished.

He Chi picked up the phone with two fingers and put it in the palm of his hand, swipe the new message to the right, enter the password to unlock, and enter the WeChat interface.

At this moment, he wanted to delete all the contact information about Lou Yang and Shi Luo in Xi Changlin's phone.But after a while, the thought stopped again.

Xi Changlin obviously knew him very well, wiped off the water droplets on his face and hands, opened the sliding door and poked his head out, and said with a smile: "Delete it, delete it, delete it if you want, don't hesitate, coaxing us to be happy is the first priority." bit."

"What did you say?" He Chi raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't say it, who else could have said it?" Xi Changlin reached out and pinched He Chi's chin, shook the man's head lightly, looked left and right, with a hint of worry in his tone: "But we still seem a little unhappy about Chi Chi ah."

He Chi snorted coldly, grabbed the man's hand, squeezed his five fingers between his five fingers, clasped it tightly, and led him out from behind the door.

"Where do you want to sleep?" He Chi asked without mentioning the topic just now, raising his chin towards the double bed.

"Could it be the middle?" Xi Changlin said as he stepped on the soft cashmere carpet and walked behind the man.

He Chi has always indulged Xi Changlin: "Of course."

"I'm joking." The young man scratched the palm of He Chi's hand twice with his fingertips, let him go around to the side by the window, and tore off a corner of the summer cool quilt.

The man watched him slowly wrap himself in the quilt, and couldn't help laughing, "Do you really recognize the quilt?"

Both beds are summer cool quilts provided by the hotel, except for slight differences in patterns, they are identical.When He Chi made the bed before, he folded all the different patterns on the bottom, but Xi Changlin unexpectedly chose it.

"After all, I dislike your quilt very much." Xi Changlin bent his eyes and smiled, "But I still need to talk about the advance of my play. Although it is a night show, it still caused a lot of disturbance to us. The area of ​​the new house is large and there are many servants. It may not be possible to search all the corners in one day without attracting attention. We can’t rely too much on the system and props, and there are some places and documents that must be seen with our own eyes.”

He Chi stood on the other side of the bed, raised his eyebrows calmly after listening to Xi Changlin's words.

Xi Changlin knew what he was thinking at a glance, probably "don't worry if there is time", so he said: "Since it is a covert operation, the car in the underground garage and any other car cannot be driven away." Suddenly disappearing under surveillance is very suspicious, so I think we need to choose public transportation."

"Don't bother." He Chi shook his head.

Xi Changlin gave a suspicious "Oh".

The soft and thick cashmere carpet muffled the sound of footsteps, He Chi walked around from the bed to the window, and after turning off the two floor lamps, he closed the door: "You will know tomorrow."

"Okay." Xi Changlin stretched out his fingers to grab the edge of Xia Liang's quilt, and slowly closed his eyes, "Then good night."

He Chi stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then bent down and pressed a kiss on his forehead before walking to the other side of the bed.

It is rare for Xi Changlin to quickly fall asleep without the aid of sleeping pills, but his sleep is as irregular as ever. Before falling asleep, he clearly wrapped himself in a chicken roll, but within half an hour, the tightly tucked quilt was ripped off open.

Maybe it was because of his extraordinary talent, it didn't take long for him to sneak into the cool summer quilt of the person next door from under his own quilt, and then began to roll the other people's quilt towards him.

Early the next morning, when the heavy rain stopped, the sun broke through the clouds and poured into the room through the glass, dazzling.

Xi Changlin frowned impatiently, and retracted his head into the quilt, but suddenly, he bumped into something hard.

The young man half-opened his eyes in pain, and after focusing for a long time, he finally saw He Chi's chest: a thin and uniform layer of muscles covered it, with smooth and beautiful lines, showing a beautiful color in the sun.And he himself - wrapped around He Chi in the posture of a sloth embracing a big tree.

He raised his head in disbelief, just in time to meet He Chi's gaze.

"Chichi, won't you explain why you are showing your breasts?" Xi Changlin spoke softly, with a thick hoarse voice.

"A certain person touched me in the middle of the night. His methods were too strong, and I couldn't resist for a while." He Chi said quietly.

"Who is it? What's your surname, what's your name, where did you come from, how many people are in your family, how many acres of land per person, and how many cows in the field! [1] How dare you belittle my concubine No. 30!" Xi Changlin half-closed his eyes, pretending to be angry, but the half-awake appearance really reduced the deterrent effect, and his speech was also weak, not like asking questions, but more like acting like a baby.

He Chi sat up from the bed, scooped up Xi Changlin, let the limp man continue to lie on his chest, and said, "A surname Xi is called Miao, who comes from Ninghai City and is about to marry into the He family. Now There are two people in the family, and after marriage, there will be countless land and countless cattle."

"If you don't marry, you won't have cattle and land?" Xi Changlin put on a straight face, and poked He Chi's chest muscles with his fingers.

"Of course not." He Chi laughed.

Xi Changlin poked He Chi's chest again, hooked He Chi's legs with his feet hidden under the quilt, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. But I really doubt that you can't do it. After stripping you naked, you can still sleep calmly and comfortably. Should I get out in time to stop the loss?"

"Oh? So you've been expecting me to do something to you." He Chi suddenly realized, and then Xi Changlin didn't pay attention, turned over suddenly, and pressed him under him.

The man's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned his head close to Xi Changlin's neck. After sniffing a few times, he asked, "It smells delicious, where should I start?"

"Of course, start from the place that brother likes." Xi Changlin's lips parted into a smile, the corners of his eyes curled up, and the water in the dark eyes was rippling, like mist and smoke, clear and compelling.He raised his legs dishonestly, his toes went up from He Chi's calf, he lifted up the trousers slowly, and finally stopped on the inner thigh of He Chi, and stomped lightly on the latter's thigh.

The darkness in He Chi's eyes became thicker and thicker, like a surging wind and cloud, he bit Xi Changlin's collarbone, and gently ground it with his teeth, after sucking a few times, his voice gradually became hoarse, "Hey, are you really going to seduce me at this time? You know, even if I can't go to Guan's house in the city center, I still have a way to turn it upside down."

"Of course it's a joke." Xi Changlin smiled in a different way, with beautiful eyes and cute eyes, like a gentle and innocent little white rabbit, "Brother, can you bite lightly? I have to film tonight, don't you?" Be careful to be found by others, how embarrassing."

"Why didn't I see you before?" He Chi said, grinding his teeth.

He meant something, but Xi Changlin's eyes were blank, as if he really didn't know what he was talking about.

He Chi laughed out of anger, took a bite of Xi Changlin's Adam's apple punishingly, then moved his lips and tongue down, sucking deep red marks on his collarbone.

Xi Changlin finally thought of what He Chi was talking about, and burst out laughing, his shoulders and chest couldn't stop heaving, and there was a faint tendency to roll his belly.

"When I met you in the supermarket?" Half a minute later, Xi Changlin turned his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Duan Xibo made it out on purpose to show weakness, but I really didn't expect that later Will meet you."

He Chi scratched the itchy flesh on Xi Changlin's waist in dissatisfaction. The latter laughed and ran away, but was locked up and had no way to escape.

"I'll just stop doing this in the future." Xi Changlin held back the itch, put his hand on He Chi's shoulder, raised his head to touch the corner of his lips, and begged for mercy with his eyes bent.

He Chi narrowed his eyes again: "Is there a future?"

Xi Changlin hurriedly shook his head: "No more, no more."

The man gave a flat "tsk".

"Then should we get up and get ready to go?" Xi Changlin asked.

He Chi snorted coldly: "What do you think?"

"I think you can't do it." Xi Changlin moved his back, raised his leg, stepped on He Chi's foot tentatively, and said.

Just as Xi Changlin said, a few words and a kiss can extinguish the fire that has been stirred up. He Chi tightly clasped the waist in his hand, and kissed the man from head to toe as if he was eating his stomach. One time before letting go.

The departure time was four or 10 minutes later than the original plan. The weather outside the window changed quietly, the sun disappeared and the clouds were in the sky.

On the roof of the hotel, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the clothes fluttered. Emi didn't care about the ups and downs of her skirt in mid-air. She took the walkie-talkie and directed an equally invisible helicopter to land.

This was six years ago, when He Chi came to Ninghai City to escape the family's civil war, but found that he had no choice but to fight back, his mother's family sent support from the forces left in Ninghai City.

At that time, he was sitting in the co-pilot of this helicopter and had sniped the assassin hidden in the deep mountains.

Because of the use of props, the shape of the helicopter and the loud noise it made were concealed, but the pilot did not know the situation.

After parking the helicopter at the designated location, he and Emi nodded and greeted each other, then took the elevator downstairs and left the hotel.

"This delivery is huge." Xi Changlin leaned on the railing of the roof, digging out the cheesecake in the box with a spoon, and exclaimed.

He Chi raised his chin and said "Let's go".

"Are you going to drive or should I drive?" Before boarding the helicopter, Xi Changlin handed the remaining half of the cake to Emi, and turned his head to ask He Chi.

He Chi: "You decide."

"Then you can do it." Xi Changlin laughed slowly, "I am more suitable for being lazy, and of course I will leave the physical work to you."

The author has something to say: The two of them didn't have sex, after all... Mr. He must have lasted more than four or 10 minutes!

[1] Yan Xiaoliu's lines in "Wulin Biography"