two-way mark

After Chi Xiye stepped out of the hotel elevator, he saw Xi Siqing standing in the corridor, leaning against the door of his room with his elbows folded, staring at the carpet in a daze with his head down.

"Brother Siqing?" Chi Xiye called Xi Siqing, and after Xi Siqing got out of the way, he swiped his card and opened the door, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, I want to talk to you about something." Xi Siqing glanced at Chi Xiye from the beginning to the end, followed him into the room, and sat on the sofa by the window.

Chi Xiye didn't close the curtains when he went out today, Xi Siqing looked out of the window, there was a side of colorful lights outside, and the lights of Wanjia stretched into the endless distance.

Chi Xiye was also sitting opposite Xi Siqing, and looked out the window with him, "Do you feel that Mocheng is familiar and strange? Especially at this time, we can't tell where we are, as if the places we walked together before are all submerged Under these lights."

"Yeah." Xi Siqing pointed to the billboard with lights in the distance, "Our kindergarten is probably in that place. The billboard has been changed again and again, but the aesthetics are still so bad."

Chi Xiye followed Xi Siqing's gaze, and couldn't hold back a chuckle when he saw the billboard, "I remember there was a tree with a crooked neck next to it. I couldn't get down after climbing it. My brother asked me to jump by myself. In the end, it was you I brought it down."

"After all, I'm a bit older than you, so I should take care of you." Xi Siqing looked away from the window, and asked again: "Xiaochi, ask me again when I'm meddling, do you want to be with Yan Cheng again? "

"Brother, I always thought he didn't like me..." Chi Xiye answered irrelevantly, and after a moment of stupefaction, he said, "That's why I left without looking back at that time, but I just found out now that he likes me." .”

"After we went to see my brother that day, I went to find my own tomb." Chi Xiye lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, blocking his eyes.

Chi Xiye murmured, and told Xi Siqing everything that happened that day, and finally looked up at Xi Siqing: "I think this mutual torture should come to an end... If I knew earlier, earlier, that he also likes me, we It will not be like this, wasting so much time that can accompany each other."

Xi Siqing obviously didn't expect that Chi Xiye had already met Yan Cheng before he knew it, and after a few seconds of silence, he asked again: "Then he told Xi Ze..."

"Yeah, I've also thought about it for a long time. What kind of feelings does he have for my brother?" Chi Xiye said, "But when I looked back and calculated the time, I realized that he never had time to see my brother."

"Brother Siqing...Although it's ridiculous, I think Yan Cheng put his fantasies on me on my brother, and then continued to bet his love for me on my brother. It's just that he at that time...then We didn’t even find out at the time.”

Xi Siqing nodded noncommittally, looking at Chi Xiye wondering what he was thinking.

Chi Xiye added: "But he didn't know that I was the one who saved him when he was a child. After putting everything aside, Yan Cheng's final favorite person was me."

Xi Siqing was unscrewing the cap of the bottle of mineral water, and when he heard Chi Xiye's words, he paused. The mineral water was not steady, and a little water poured out, which just happened to spill all on his hands.

"What's wrong?" Chi Xiye quickly took out a few pieces of paper and stuffed them into Xi Siqing's hands, "Wipe quickly and see if the clothes are wet?"

Xi Siqing shook his head, wiped off the water on his hands with a paper towel, and threw it into the trash can. After looking at Chi Xiye for a while, he said, "I'm sorry...Xiao Chi...he knows..."

"Huh?" Chi Xiye didn't react, and asked, "What do you know?"

"The day I came back to Mocheng from country D to accompany you, I went to see Xi Ze first." That day was too far away, and Xi Siqing's memory had long been suppressed by Xi Siqing. It wasn't until Chi Xiye mentioned it that he realized that he seemed to be doing something. Something bad happened: "That day, I met Yan Cheng."

Xi Siqing said: "I want him to regret it, and I want him to know that he has always recognized the wrong person...so I told him everything..."

"I'm sorry, Xiaochi." Xi Siqing said slowly, "Yan Cheng knew that you were the one who saved him when he was young, and he knew that he had admitted the wrong person."

I don't know what activities are going on in the distance, a few gorgeous fireworks are blooming in the dark night sky, Chi Xiye looks up, the light and shadow of the fireworks fall in his eyes like stars, the light is fleeting, only a few traces are left The white smoke quickly disappeared without a trace.

Chi Xiye's eyes fell back into the darkness again.

He let out an "ah" in a low voice, and after being at a loss for a moment, he said, "So that's how it is..."

"Xiao Chi..." Xi Siqing wanted to comfort him, but was nailed in place by Chi Xiye's ugly smile.

"Brother Siqing, I'm sorry..." Chi Xiye said, "Can you leave me alone? Sorry..."

Xi Siqing wanted to talk, but seeing Chi Xiye's expression, he closed his mouth again, stood up, walked out step by step, and finally said: "Xiao Chi, don't hold back, you must talk about something."

"I know." Chi Xiye said, "I'm not a child anymore, don't worry."

The door opened and closed, and Chi Xiye sat quietly for a while before muttering bitterly to himself, "So that's how it is..."

"Is this the reason why you hesitate to speak..."

"Because you don't like me..." Chi Xiye smiled: "You like Xiaochi..."

Chi Xiye only felt his heart throbbing and his eyes burning, but before the tears fell, his cell phone rang.

Chi Xiye thought Xi Siqing was worried, so he called him again, picked it up without looking at it, and put it to his ear.

But a deep magnetic voice came from the microphone: "Hello? Xiaochi?"

Chi Xiye was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Yes."

Yan Cheng said: "I couldn't wait for you to call me, so I asked your professor for your contact information."

Chi Xiye said, "Yes."

"What's wrong?" Yan Cheng soon discovered that something was wrong with Chi Xiye, his voice tightened, and he asked eagerly, "What happened?"

"No..." Chi Xiye paused, and said, "Yan Cheng, I was ill and lost my memory before, and I don't remember anything about my childhood."

"Hmm." Yan Cheng didn't know why Chi Xiye mentioned this, and replied, "Is your body not feeling well now? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I have lost my memory, Yan Cheng, don't you understand?" Chi Xiye's voice suddenly rose: "I don't remember the past, and I don't remember that I saved you!"

Yan Cheng was silent for two seconds, then gently comforted him: "It's okay, just forget it..."

"It doesn't matter..." Chi Xiye's voice became weaker and weaker, "The previous Xiaochi is different from the current Chi Xiye..."

Chi Xiye said: "I have no memory, I'm not Xiaochi..."

He asked on the phone: "Yan Cheng, the one you like...is it really me? Or...you just like the person who saved you in the past? It was my brother who confessed his mistake, but now looking back, it's me... "

Yan Cheng's voice was a little distorted passing through the radio waves, Chi Xiye couldn't hear Yan Cheng's tone, he could only hear Yan Cheng lowering his voice and asking: "Xiaochi, what's your room number?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Chi Xiye subconsciously said, "1308."

Yan Cheng stopped talking, Chi Xiye was still holding the phone, he could vaguely hear the sound of the car door opening and closing, as well as footsteps and Yan Cheng's breathing.

Within 2 minutes, Yan Cheng hung up the phone.

Chi Xiye sat blankly with his mobile phone in his hand, before the thought that Yan Cheng really didn't like him started to arise, someone knocked on the door twice.

"Xiaochi." Yan Cheng's voice came through the door: "Open the door."