two-way mark

Chi Xiye saw that Yan An sent him a character with unknown meaning, he tilted his head unconsciously, replied Yan An with a question mark, and then quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Yan An didn't reply any more messages, Yan Cheng had already packed up the broken bowl when Chi Xiye went downstairs, and was sitting by the side waiting for him.

Chi Xiye took the porridge that Yan Cheng had served him, said "thank you", and then asked: "Sir, is there nothing busy today?"

"No, I left all the time for you." Yan Cheng said, "Is your body still uncomfortable today? Do you want to go out?"

Chi Xiye moved his arms, and smiled at Yan Cheng: "It's okay, then let's go to the supermarket later, and we'll also digest food by the way."

"Okay, what do you want to eat tonight?" After Yan Cheng asked, he added: "But spicy ones are not acceptable."

Country D doesn't have many authentic Chinese restaurants, and Xiye can't learn complicated dishes, so he has never been able to satisfy his stomach.

Now that it was rare to return to the country, Yan Cheng took the initiative to ask again. Chi Xiye's first reaction was boiled beef, but before he could open his mouth, Yan Cheng called back with "it's too spicy".

Chi Xiye curled his lips, crushed the preserved egg with the spoon, and complained thoughtfully: "But I want spicy food, especially boiled beef...Why can't I eat spicy food?"

Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chi Xiye with a half-smile, asked an inconsequential question, "Sleep in my room tonight?"

"Then what else?" Chi Xiye wrinkled his nose at Yan Cheng: "Could it be that Mister still wants me to sleep back in the original room?"

Yan Cheng shook his head, seeing that Chi Xiye liked to eat preserved eggs, he picked some more and put them in the other's bowl, and then said: "I'm going to sleep in my room tonight, so of course I can't eat spicy food, or I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."

"Why would I..." Chi Xiye paused in the middle of his sentence, his ears gradually turned red, and finally his face began to burn, "Are you playing a hooligan?"

"No." Yan Cheng looked at Chi Xiye amusedly, with an uncontrollable smile in his voice: "Why are you so shy? Didn't you take the initiative when you were in the hotel? I was so courageous that I didn't even know what to do." explain."

"That's..." Chi Xiye felt a little embarrassed, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's cry: "That's because I was afraid that you would run away again and be forced to have no choice..."

Hearing Chi Xiye's words, Yan Cheng's smile dropped a little, and he said to Chi Xiye, "Sorry."

"Why are you suddenly apologizing again..." Chi Xiye's mood fluctuates, and he feels a little guilty, and after hearing Yan Cheng's apology, he feels even more uncomfortable.

"Since we met until now, how many times have you said I'm sorry... Is sorry your mantra?" Chi Xiye didn't hold back his feeling of loss for a while, and complained to Yan Cheng After a few words, he met Yan Cheng's eyes that were looking at him intently, and suddenly became sad, and didn't want to talk much, so he just lowered his head and drank the porridge.

As soon as Yan Cheng opened his mouth, he realized that he might have said something wrong, but Chi Xiye didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at Chi Xiye's hair.

Chi Xiye noticed that Yan Cheng's gaze had been on him all the time, and his messy temper came and went quickly, and then he became angry at his silence, feeling that he was really an excessive person.

Yan Cheng didn't need to accept the dark side in his heart, but he kept looking at him and tolerated him.

Chi Xiye drank the porridge with his head down. For some reason, the more he drank, the more sour his heart became. All kinds of thoughts and emotions were rolling in his heart shapelessly.

When the bottom of the bowl was empty, he raised his head, his eyes were a little red.

He looked straight at Yan Cheng, and asked Yan Cheng: "We are reconciled now, are we together again?"

Seeing Chi Xiye's appearance of crying or not, Yan Cheng was a little nervous, and wanted to reach out to hug him, but then took it back under Chi Xiye's serious expression.

"Well, yes." Yan Cheng said, "If you want, we will be reconciled and be together again."

Chi Xiye rubbed the corner of his eyes, stood up suddenly, the stool was pulled back by his movement, and there was a long sound as it rubbed against the ground.

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment, but Chi Xiye had a clear goal, walked straight to Yan Cheng, pulled Yan Cheng's hand, pushed the bowl and chopsticks, and then he regained his senses and stepped forward with his long legs, and sat on Yan Cheng's lap .

He stretched out his hand, put his elbow on Yan Cheng's shoulder, put the tip of his nose against Yan Cheng's, and said in a low voice, "I am willing, Yan Cheng, from the moment I see you in the box again, I am willing, but you refused at that time." me."

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was afraid that he would hurt Chi Xiye if he couldn't control his desire, so he rejected Chi Xiye once.

He subconsciously said, "Isn't it—"

Chi Xiye lowered his head and blocked Yan Cheng's words with his own mouth.

Panting, he leaned against Yan Cheng, and kissed Yan Cheng tenderly, "Don't apologize, it's all over."

"You promised to be with me, so from now on, all the previous things will be reversed." Chi Xiye said: "Sir, you just need to love me."

Yan Cheng's heart moved slightly, listening to Chi Xiye's talk about turning the page, but then he thought that just now, Chi Xiye was still facing a netizen whom he had never met on the Internet, and felt guilty for the four years of harm he had caused to him with a lie .

God's will tricks people.

If he hadn't happened to be Yan An, then he might never have known that the person in front of him who was openly talking about turning the page was actually crazily regretting in his heart.

Duplicity of the little liar.Yan Cheng's heart ached and he wanted to talk, but Chi Xiye lowered his head and kissed him again, unbuttoning his clothes with both hands dishonestly, his round buttocks shaking his thighs.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes, swallowed the words again, and quickly seized the initiative.

They did it once on the dining table, and then lay down on the thick woolen carpet in the living room. In the end, Chi Xiye was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows. Chi Xiye scratched and wiped it away.

By the time the two of them came out of the bathroom, it was already dark, and all the planned itineraries had been ruined. They had no time to go to the supermarket or make dinner.

The sofa had already been wiped clean by Yan Cheng, and Chi Xiye was lying on it, watching Yan Cheng clean it.

The wool carpet was full of messy liquid, Yan Cheng put it away and laid another new carpet.

After Yan Cheng finished cleaning the dining room, the dishes he ordered on the phone just happened to be delivered.

Before making the call, Yan Cheng asked Chi Xiye what he wanted to eat, but Chi Xiye's voice was hoarse and hoarse, and he said a series of heavy dishes like revenge, Yan Cheng had to ignore him and didn't accept any of them.

The last thing he ordered was the dishes from a hotel that Chi Xiye had eaten and liked better. The dishes were relatively light, which just suited Chi Xiye now.

Chi Xiye "added new wounds before healed", so he didn't bother to move to the dining room, so the two of them simply ate in the living room.

He was completely motionless, lying on the sofa watching Yan Cheng arrange the dishes, and waved his hand after Yan Cheng had arranged the dishes: "Help me up."

Yan Cheng confiscated him just now, and when he was helping Chi Xiye take a bath, he saw that his body was full of messy marks, and now he is a good husband who works hard, helping Chi Xiye up, wishing to hold him in his arms, and feed him one bite eat.

After Chi Xiye lost his temper, he became more obedient. After dinner, Yan Cheng held Chi Xiye in his arms and watched a movie, and kissed him a lingering goodnight kiss before falling asleep.

Yan Cheng waited for Chi Xiye to fall asleep before taking out his phone and sending An a message.