two-way mark

Chi Xiye doesn't recognize the bed, plus he has been to Wen Yuze's house too many times, it's like half of his own house, lying on the bed at night and falling asleep quickly, as if the daytime things are nothing to him Any influence, let alone cause him insomnia.

However, in the middle of the night, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, and he struggled to wake up from his dream while panting, his eyes suddenly opened wide, full of confusion and absurdity.

He stared fixedly at the ceiling in the darkness, the begging words in his dream dissipated in the silent air.

Chi Xiye's chest kept rising and falling, and it took a long time before it calmed down and became calm.

He turned over with the quilt in his arms, but he didn't care about the cold sweat on his forehead. The drops of water slid down the corners of his eyes, leaving warm traces on the pillow.

No matter how strong he is in reality, when he enters the dream, the dream cannot deceive him.

Yan Cheng in the dream was as gentle and considerate as ever, watching him smile, the gentle love in his eyes was like water, slowly wrapping him in it.

Yan Cheng kissed his lips affectionately, and called him in a low voice: "Xiaochi."

The thumb caressed the center of his eyebrows, rubbed them along the arc of the eyebrows, and settled on the end of his right eye.

"Xiaochi." Yan Cheng said, "Your red mole is so pretty."

The moment the voice fell, the water that was still mild just now suddenly turned into a stormy sea, and he was swept into the center of the wind and waves. He was almost suffocated, and rolled in embarrassment in the wind and waves, and finally had to stretch out his hand to ask Yan Cheng for help.

Yan Cheng stood not far away, watching his embarrassment with cold eyes, his words were like poisoned blades, reflecting cold light under Yan Cheng's eyes, scratching Chi Xiye's body with cuts and bruises.

Yan Cheng said: "I mistook the person, you are not him."

The wind and waves rose suddenly, covering Chi Xiye's head, and he sank into the bottom of the sea.

No one can save him.

Chi Xiye has always known this truth, he can only save himself, so he struggled to wake up.

In all fairness, Yan Cheng has been extremely nice to him for more than half a year. Chi Xiye once thought that maybe there is no other person in this world who can be treated so patiently and gently by Yan Cheng.

But once the truth is revealed, the good things in the past will become illusions, and it will be even more unacceptable and painful.

Yan Cheng had never been nice to him, he was just being nice to another person, and Chi Xiye probably never appeared in Yan Cheng's eyes.

He doesn't even deserve his own name, so Yan Cheng had already called him affectionately when they first met: Xiao Chi.

In Yan Cheng's heart, he is an existence whose self-awareness has been obliterated.

He unconsciously touched his ring finger, the ring was still on his finger, and he forgot to take it off.

Chi Xiye slowly took off the ring, rubbing the inner ring with his fingertips.

In the dark, he couldn't see the shape of the ring, but he knew what was engraved on the inner ring.

CHI.

It's not his pool, but Chi Xize's pool.

Chi Xiye gathered the ring in his palm, and gradually tightened his strength. The hard ring pressed against his palm, and he woke up from the chaotic dream.

And once you wake up, you won't be addicted to it.

Chi Xiye got out of bed quietly, afraid of waking up Wen Yuze who was sleeping soundly in the next room, walked cautiously to the kitchen in the dark, and took advantage of the moonlight outside the window to pour water from a cup.

Yan Cheng always felt that he was pampered, and he didn't even like to drink plain water, but he didn't know that he never took a sip of a drink when he was in Chi's house.

He showed his preferences in front of Yan Cheng, but because he liked it, but because he was defenseless.

The boiling water in the kettle had already cooled down, and it became icy cold in the cold night.

Chi Xiye didn't care, and took the cup to drink the water in one gulp.The cold water slid down the throat to the esophagus, and then spread to the limbs.

Chi Xiye had completely suppressed the fragile thoughts just now. He put the cup on the cooking table and made a soft sound. The next second, someone turned on the light in the kitchen.

Chi Xiye's eyes were slightly squinted by the sudden light, and after getting used to it, he found that it was Wen Yuze standing next to the switch in a plush coat.

Wen Yuze looked at Chi Xiye worriedly, put the coat that still had his own body temperature on Chi Xiye's body, touched Chi Xiye's cold face with his fingers, and asked after a while: "Yeye, are you still warm?" okay?"

"It's okay, I'll just come out and have a drink of water, what are you worried about?" Chi Xiye smiled comfortably, and threw his coat back on Wen Yuze, "I told you not to worry about it, go back to sleep quickly."

Due to his personality, Wen Yuze has always been in a protected position and listened to Chi Xiye's words very much, but this time he didn't move, "Yeye, I know you are very strong, a hundred times stronger than me."

Wen Yuze paused in his words, stepped forward and reached out to hug Chi Xiye.

They were about the same height, and their chins could just rest on each other's shoulders. Wen Yuze touched the back of Chi Xiye's head and said very gently, "But I can also be strong and be your backer."

Chi Xiye was stunned for a moment, and was hugged by Wen Yuze obediently. The incandescent lamp was just above their heads, illuminating the small kitchen and driving away all the haze.

Wen Yuze hugged him for a while before letting go, "Okay, go back to sleep."

Chi Xiye saw the tiredness in Wen Yuze's eyes, and knew in his heart that Wen Yuze might have been worried about him.

The cold limbs quickly warmed up in the embrace just now, and a few thoughts flashed through Chi Xiye's mind, and finally he pulled Wen Yuze who turned around and wanted to leave, "Let me explain to you, I cut the glands This matter."

The two returned to Chi Xiye's room and sat on the bed facing each other, with the same soft quilt covering their knees.

"I didn't want to say it at first, but as long as I say it, you little idiot will definitely be exposed." Chi Xiye shrugged helplessly: "But who made you worry about me so much. Let me be honest, I didn't do it for Yan Cheng decided to cut his glands, he is not worthy of me making such a big decision."

Chi Xiye pointed to himself: "I am for myself."

Chi Xiye had said to Wen Yuze before that before gender, they were one person first.

But it wasn't until the first estrus came that he realized how naive his thoughts were.

When he was in estrus, his soul seemed to be imprisoned in his body, unable to think, unable to control his behavior, even the simplest standing, he could only let his desire control him and replace him.

At that time, he lost his dignity as a human being, and under the manipulation of desire, he knelt down to please Alpha, begging for submission.

Chi Xiye didn't believe in fate from birth, he only believed in himself, and he didn't want to be manipulated.The glands are just a kind of bondage for him, making him go through estrus and lose himself.

He wanted to solve this problem from the root, and cutting the glands was the best way.

As long as the glands are gone, he will no longer be under the influence of pheromones and will no longer go into heat.

But since Wen Yuze will misunderstand, maybe Yan Cheng will too.

As long as Yan Cheng has even the slightest affection for him, he will blame himself for this matter and blame himself for this matter.

Killing two birds with one stone, Chi Xiye has no reason not to do so.

Chi Xiye explained his motive clearly so that Wen Yuze would stop worrying about him.

As a result, Wen Yuze sat opposite him for a long time, opened and closed his mouth several times, and said silently: "Yeye, you are so ruthless..."

Chi Xiye pinched Wen Yuze, and sighed almost silently: "You only see my superficial ruthlessness, but you don't see that some people's hearts are more ruthless..."