Unauthorized heartbeat

"How long have you been coveting?" Xie Beiwang asked.

Jian Mu's fingers clasped and searched, and kept rubbing against Xie Beiwang's palms, picking at the joints for a while, touching the palm prints for a while, and after a long time, Jian Mu groaned: "It's been a long time."

"Really?" Xie Beiwang held his hand instead, imitating how he rubbed his palm.

"Fake." Jian Mu lowered her head, her unstyled hair was curled casually, her eyelashes covered her pupils, casting a shadow under her eyes.

Xie Beiwang chuckled, lowered his head and held Jian Mu's lips, "Was Li Miao the one talking to you in the restaurant?"

Jian Mu raised her head and was forced to accept a kiss, her eyes were not in a normal state, her drunk eyes drifted away, "Yeah."

"What were we talking about?" Xie Beiwang asked.

Jian Mu closed her eyes and meditated, before holding back her words for a long time: "Forget...congratulations on the finale or something."

He was dizzy, but not to the point of complete intoxication, Jiu Zhuang dared to talk nonsense: "Why do you care about Li Miao? Are you jealous?"

Jian Mu sat down on the ground, leaning on his elbows to prevent himself from falling backwards, with a faint smile on his face, as if he had caught Xie Beiwang's handle.

Xie Beiwang was amused by his drunkenness, and followed him to sit on the ground.

"Why are you squeezing me? It's such a wide space." Jian Mu frowned displeased, and moved a little to the side, Xie Beiwang squeezed his nose and face next to him again.

Jian Mu was so crowded that he lost his temper, leaning against Xie Beiwang limply.

He muttered something in his mouth: "Are you really jealous?"

"Yes, eat." Xie Beiwang replied.

Jian Mu sneered, tilted her face against Xie Bei's chest and said, "You're lying."

"I did not lie to you."

"Oh," Jian Mu stared at Xie Beiwang's chest, but he didn't know if he didn't have the strength or felt boring when he pushed it to the back, but it was useless to push his head against it.

Xie Beiwang supported Jian Mu's arm and tried to move him to the bed, but Jian Mu slapped his arm away.

Jian Mu said: "I'm not jealous yet, what kind of jealousy are you... You don't deserve to be jealous, and I didn't do anything."

After dragging on for a long time, Xie Beiwang couldn't help laughing, "Why are you jealous?"

"Old vinegar." Jian Mu looked up at Xie Beiwang fiercely, "Don't try to fool me."

"I know everything about you two."

"Who?" Xie Beiwang didn't expect him to be serious, and was a little confused for a moment.

"Who are you talking about? Who else do you have?" Jian Mu's eyes widened, but soon lost his temper like a withered flower, "I know about you and Ying Pian, you don't need to hide it I, I also know that he has returned to China, I..."

"How do you know that Ying Pian was with me?"

Jian Mu choked, "Anyway, I just know."

It's too shameful for Jian Mu to sneak a peek at Xie Beiwang's privacy even though he was drunk, even though he saw it by accident.

No need for Jian Mu to say more, Xie Beiwang can guess seventy-eight out of ten.

"Have you read the letter in my study?" Xie Beiwang said helplessly.

Jian Mu was taken aback, and the embarrassment after being exposed made him react more violently, "Who knew that you were so troublesome in dating and even wrote letters to people! You...you know how to write such things to seduce people!"

Jian Mu Sapo threw away the photo album at hand, flew to the foot of the bed, stumbled, and fell into the soft velvet carpet.

"Who told you that I love writing letters when I'm in a relationship?" Xie Beiwang secretly hated himself for picking on Jian Mu's emotions, and now he can only deal with the drunkard in a friendly manner, "Ying Pian loves writing, and I'll write back after he writes. "

Jian Mu was not appeased, but instead said: "Then why do you still keep it?"

why?

Xie Beiwang didn't seem to have thought about this issue, he just stayed when he thought it was time to stay.

At that time, he and Ying Pian broke up in an extremely disgraceful way. Logically speaking, they should be thrown and broken, but Xie Beiwang didn't get rid of the roots.

For so many years, Xie Beiwang didn't feel that he was an infatuated person, at least not an idiot, but he had indeed been in love with Pian for several years.

It's not because Ying Pian is good enough for him to worry about, it's just that he is young and energetic and unwilling to cause trouble.

Ying Pian had already made her debut when she was with him. She was very famous as a teenager, and she was very successful.The relationship between the two is not particularly good, but they are very compatible, they understand each other's preferences, and they can understand each other, so Xie Beiwang put a lot of effort into this relationship.So much so that Ying Pian cheated on him and caught him off guard. Immediately afterwards, Ke Jiao, who was pregnant, went to Xie's old house to make Xie Beiwang come out of the closet. Xie Beiwang was forced to sever ties and leave the house. people……

Looking back on this series of events, Xie Beiwang would only find it absurd and ridiculous at his current age, but he didn't feel it back then, he only felt frustrated and unwilling.

This pressure oppressed him for many years, and even gave Xie Beiwang the illusion that he still longed for Ying Pian to turn around.

Thinking of this, Xie Beiwang closed his eyes, hugged Jian Mu into his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's impossible for me and Ying Pian."

"Oh." Jian Mu put away the arrogance of tossing, and collapsed into a puddle of mud again, embracing Xie Beiwang with his arms, and paralyzed on him.

"I still have to thank Ying Pian for returning to China." After a long while, Xie Beiwang said again.

If it wasn't for Ying Pian's return to China, Xie Beiwang might still be stuck in the emotional deception he imagined. When he really met Ying Pian, Xie Beiwang realized that he didn't care about him at all, and he didn't even think about what he did back then. Any feeling, all the expected anger and unwillingness to completely dissipate, and there will be no more shocking waves.It was precisely because of this that Xie Beiwang began to face up to his relationship with Jian Mu.

Jian Mu didn't hear his words clearly, and passed out completely drunk, with the sound of regular breathing, Xie Beiwang hugged him, his gaze stayed on the red rose on the table, the light refracted on the glass, and a small piece of brilliance was projected on the table.

Carrying Jian Mu into the bed, Xie Beiwang picked up the photo album at the foot of the bed. There was no trace of bumps on the cheap photo album. Xie Beiwang opened the photo album again by the light.

——"Call me back?"

"it is good."

--"keep warm."

"receive."

——“I didn’t smoke today.”

"You should send it to Dr. Chen."

——"Is the sweat rash on your back healed?"

"It's not hot anymore."

——"There are a lot of meetings."

"Let He Yu drive it for you."

——"Respond to the message."

"I'm back."

……

——"I gave you 20 days, have you considered it now?"

"Think about it."

Seventeen days in a row, the response to the note also lasted for seventeen days. Jian Mu's unadvertised collection and response pierced Xie Beiwang's heart sharply like a soft knife, giving him a little pain, but more difficult. The warmth of words is infused.

Xie Beiwang didn't know how long Jian Mu began to love him, but he was sure it was earlier than his own awakening.

He may have waited for a long time with love before finally waiting for Xie Beiwang to take the initiative, but he was also timid about love and did not dare to act recklessly, for fear that Xie Beiwang's love would ebb and flow like a tide.

Putting the photo album back into Jian Mu's suitcase, Xie Beiwang rolled onto the bed, the light was still on, and as soon as he was next to the bed, Jian Mu, who was sleeping peacefully, rushed up as if an automatic recognition device had been turned on, exuding warmth He leaned close to Xie Beiwang, smoothing out his mixed emotions.

"Are you asleep?" Xie Beiwang asked.

Jian Mu didn't say anything, what responded to him was Jian Mu's closed eyes and slow breathing.