summer like smoke

A long time passed, until Lin Yan was really tired of cursing, dumb and exhausted, his eyes were slightly closed and deep in the darkness, and he had long forgotten that there was a devil around him who had been watching his jokes, Xia Zhaoshi's teasing voice beside him seemed to be a smile, but not a smile, Then it suddenly came to my ears indistinctly and indistinctly: "Your ambition is too big, Lin Yan. There are many people who like you, like your Ling Wang, and Li Yinan just now. I heard that , don’t they all love you to death?” As he spoke, he raised his right hand, even from top to bottom, gently scratching Lin Yan’s delicate porcelain-like right cheek, half of the smile on his face was buried in his face. Half of the shadows were hidden in the light, so the handsome facial features were outlined with a strange sense of beauty and eerie horror, "Tsk, especially that Ling Wang, for you, don't be too courageous, Lin Yan. Heh, But it’s because of being here. If he was in the United States, since he was so stupid and dared to single-handedly come to me for personal revenge, then how could I have the nerve to disappoint him? I would definitely put his entire right cheek Cut it intact... No, tear it off, and then send it back to you, as a gift for our first meeting, do you think it's okay? Huh?"

After all the earth-shattering events just now, and even thinking about it now, I don’t even know why the situation developed to such a roaring vent. Lin Yan felt extremely tired—or maybe it was, and felt extremely ashamed, so After hearing Xia Zhaoshi's creepy threat of revenge covered in cold sweat, Lin Yan didn't even lift his eyelids, but let out a painless cry from the depths of his slightly sweaty nose. Itchy, meaningless low hum, tone of indifference and contempt, in the cold voice, there is a kind of desolation that has passed through thousands of sails, and the unforgettable memory of the past: "He is so hot that he wants to hit you, and I didn't force him to hit you." .Besides, who cares...their likes."

Xia Zhaoshi just raised his eyebrows noncommittally and didn't make any comment on it.Sitting on the edge of the bed and watching Lin Yan silently for a while, he suddenly got up and tore off the blood-stained rubber sleeve on his hand, and quickly threw it into the trash can in the distance with extreme disgust, turned around and stared at Lin Yan, who was still lying flat Lin Yan, who pretended to close his eyes on the bed, smiled playfully: "They like you, that's their business, and whether you are rare, that's your business. Anyway, you Lin Damei is unparalleled in appearance and countless charming, I don't care. No, I’m too lazy to bother. But Lin Yan, what I want to know is why do you think my aesthetics are lower than that idiot Ling Wang, and Li Yinan, an impulsive and childish kid, Hmm? Is this your problem, or my problem?"

When Lin Yan heard this, the silhouette of thick eyelashes, which had always been as quiet and beautiful as a painting, suddenly trembled slightly imperceptibly.There is a faint idea in the bottom of my heart, and it is about to break out of the cocoon.

Xia Zhaoshi came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, walked back to Lin Yan's side, and sat down gracefully not far or near.Looking down at the beautiful face below him, who was restless and ready to move because he had already noticed something, Xia Zhaoshi smiled extraordinarily gently, his brows were fine, like a sunny day, but his tone was another kind of elusive He said indifferently: "You know, Lin Yan, I actually agree with a certain sentence you said just now—their Jiang family's aesthetic genes really have problems from big to young, from old to young, all the way. .”

...Finally, I can no longer pretend, and there is no need to bear it any longer.

Lin Yan moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.Looking up at Xia Zhaoshi's eyes that were bottomless and thick like clouds, Lin Yan did not hide the waves of uncontrollable surprise and shock on his face and heart, or, There are also some unexplainable, even more indescribable gratification and ecstasy mixed in.

What Xia Zhaoshi likes is Jiang Zhen, what he likes is Jiang Zhen... What Xia Zhaoshi likes is actually Jiang Zhen! ?

ha!For a moment, Lin Yan only felt the high temperature spread in his chest, scalding and scalding, everything was like a volcanic eruption, and the boundless laughter continued to pile up in his body, inflated and inflated, until there was a roaring sound. The explosion was like thousands of trees and thousands of fireworks going off in an instant, and the messy ashes and embers of fire all over the place finally shattered his heart, which had been holding on for too long and was vulnerable to a single blow.

Standing up abruptly, Lin Yan sat up straight with difficulty supporting the mattress, and crawled carefully to get closer to Xia Zhaoshi, his pale and beautiful face was full of mottled excitement.The voice was excited and moved, he wanted to cry and laugh, his mood was so complicated that even he himself didn't know what to do at this moment, how to say it, how to behave.Letting the earth-shattering roar and explosion in his head resound through his heart, tearing his soul apart, Lin Yan was drowsy for a long, long time, and then Lin Yan gradually regained his sanity and clarity, his eyes were burning with fire, strange and strange.Licking his bright red and bloody lips, he looked at Xia Zhaoshi in front of him very seriously, suddenly smiled brightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Although you treated me like that just now, Xia Zhaoshi, but now, I suddenly treat you like that. , I have a slight liking for it."

Xia Zhaoshi smiled indifferently and remained calm.

Then Lin Yan felt that he was probably really crazy, staring at the flawless, profound and handsome face nearby, some fragments in the depths of his memory suddenly flashed, like a movie fast forwarding, and then Like a gust of wind turning a page, Lin Yan's heart fluttered uncontrollably in an instant, and then he was so fearless and directly pasted Xia Zhaoshi, a clean freak, who always cleaned up his neck, which was as white as jade.And the moment they met, the slightly cold, tingling tingling sensation was just like Xia Zhaoshi's whole person, ruthless, cold-blooded, vicious and vicious.But Lin Yan closed his eyes gently, as if intoxicated, even more intoxicated, feeling the hardness and coldness of this man from the inside to the outside, and from the outside to the inside all the way through his hair, skin, flesh, blood and bones. When the god meets the Buddha and kills the Buddha, he is invincible and hits the key points directly.Hit directly, the softest and most fragile core of his heart.

He can't help that feeling, he just likes it.Pain and happiness, pain but enjoyment, pain and suffering──he is so desperately obsessed with obsession, so arrogant and powerful, and domineering and powerful.

It seems to be drunk.Like a little drunk, Lin Yan reluctantly touched and rubbed the soft skin on Xia Zhaoshi's neck, looking at that blurred and anxious look, he almost jumped up and hugged Xia Zhaoshi hard. He hugged him, pushed him down, and fell to the ground.Xia Zhaoshi's body temperature is as cold as a snake, but it doesn't matter, Lin Yan is obsessed with it anyway, like crazy.Even the slightly prickly and itchy fluff on it is so warm and familiar that it seems that Lin Yan has returned to the past in an instant, the past years that he will never go back, and those who are still accompanied by others , when he was young when someone was with him, that's why he was so reluctant to let go, and that's why he never forgot.

So he raised his upper body higher and higher, Lin Yan tried his best to point his sticky scarlet lips at Xia Zhaoshi's dry and white ear holes, exhaled lightly, word by word, his voice seemed to come from the sky, and it was like a wind: "Xia Zhaoshi, I don't blame you...for that alone, I don't blame you...because, aesthetically at least, you, like me, didn't disappoint me."

When being hit too hard, too much, for too long, too hard, one after another, one after another, so that even the most hated person definitely agrees—even if it is just a little bit of affirmative approval, It was enough to make Lin Yan feel relieved and comforted, and he was ecstatic.It seems that life will be bright at any time, and the world where black and white are reversed is still hopeful.

Being ugly and being stupid is only temporary.Among such powerful men, there is always one... There is always one, and the one I love is Lin Yan.

The ambiguous warm and humid air flow was light and soft, slipping into Xia Zhaoshi's ears, but it didn't have the slightest impact on this powerful and indifferent man.He just turned his head and looked at Lin Yan quietly, his eyes were indifferent, but his eyes were far-reaching.For a moment, not only did he not wave his palm away, but he actually raised his left hand in a surprising way, as if suddenly he was no longer afraid of getting dirty, inch by inch, it can almost be called loving and pampering, gently caressing Looking at Lin Yan's bloody, filthy and sticky cheeks, he said softly: "My aesthetics has always been normal, Lin Yan. Otherwise, I would think you are dirty, but I have never, never denied your beauty."

Slightly stunned, Lin Yan pretended to be flattered and smiled at Xia Zhaoshi.The eyebrows are gorgeous and enchanting, and the bottom of the eyes seems to be shrouded in a light mist.

Xia Zhaoshi's touch was lingering and slow, dry and warm, just like the hands deep in memory, that body temperature, that kind of touch—but it was a nostalgia and tenderness that had never been felt before.Lin Yan was so dazed that he couldn't help wanting to get slightly drunk and enter a distant, distant dream.

A dream of yellow beams, a drunken Nanke.He doesn't want to wake up again.

However, Xia Zhaoshi's knuckles gradually began to use force.The skin-penetrating and sharp pains were pressed again and again, forcing Lin Yan to wake up.

"However, let me warn you first, Lin Yan. It's best not to think about Li Weizhe in your mind right now."

The intoxicated expression froze immediately, Lin Yan only felt his breathing stagnate for an instant, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.In an instant, a huge noise and deafening roar echoed in his mind.

Pointing and pointing in an orderly manner, Lin Yan gently scratched the corner of Lin Yan's deep reddish left eye, and Lin Yan had no doubt that maybe in the next second, Xia Zhaoshi pretended to "not pay attention" or intentionally "accidentally" ", then he would ruthlessly poke his fingertips and nails into the untouchable soft wetness.After staring at each other for a while, Xia Zhaoshi stared deeply into the other's black pupils, which clearly reflected his own figure, and his tone was gentle and harmless, but there was a kind of innocence that could not be ignored. Vicious and vicious, intimidating: "Remember, the person in front of you now is me."

There is no Li Weizhe, nor anything else; it is him, and he is the only one, Xia Zhaoshi.

Such unrivaled domineering domineering power made Lin Yan helplessly stumble from a sweet dream that was about to wake up, before fully waking up, into another dream of a teenager who was even more unwilling to wake up.

Yes, juvenile, young, youthful, there is still hope for everything, and everything is moving towards a better, magnificent and beautiful dream.In the dream, he was still young, and in the dream, the years were quiet and peaceful, the time was leisurely and motionless, and the young man was charming with a smile.It was as if the whole world was firmly held by Lin Yan in the palm of his hand and played with in the applause.Except for that one, except for that one person... He needs to work a little harder, but in fact, he only needs a little more effort to hold that person firmly into himself , has already filled the palm of the hand.Even Lin Yan was willing to give up everything he had held tightly in order to get Li Weizhe.He can, he really can... But, unexpectedly, he descended into the world halfway, and Zhuang Jingyu came out.

Since then, the sunny days are no longer there, and the rain is pouring down all the year round.Time flies by like a shuttle.

In the end, Huang Liang can't survive a fake show, and Nan Ke can't get drunk forever.When the so-called sincerity comes, whether it is a new love or an old love, all of them must make way for its arrival and get out of the way.

Uncontrollable and stupefied for a while, Lin Yan suddenly lowered his eyes full of obsession, and raised a cheeky smile: "Hey, if it wasn't for the fact that I knew that you were actually a perverted control Kuang, hearing you say that, I almost thought you were in love with me... Xia Zhaoshi."

"Oh? Really?" Xia Zhaoshi frowned and let go of Lin Yan, got up and walked to the bedside table, and mercilessly pulled out a large stack of tissue paper from the paper box, with elegant and delicate movements , bit by bit, without touching the ground, on both hands and on the left neck, wiping very seriously and attentively.With a calm expression on his face, he only lightly threw five unshakeable and familiar words at Lin Yan: "You can try."

The subtext is: If you forget the lesson just now, then, if you have the guts, try again.

As soon as Lin Yan heard it, he felt that his mouth and the shameful and private place behind him began to ache again.I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine. I really didn't dare to provoke Xia Zhaoshi anymore, so I curled my lips in dissatisfaction and taunted in a low voice: "Hey, you grew up in the United States. Do you have a sense of innovation? Besides this, don't you just Is there nothing else to threaten..."

Xia Zhaoshi kept moving his hands, but he took the time to turn his head to look at Lin Yan, looked at each other for a while, and smiled: "There are many, but for you, isn't this sentence very useful?" Sweeping up and down, he glanced at Lin Yan's entire body in an instant, so Xia Zhaoshi had a panoramic view of all the other party's small movements that were originally trying to hide his fear at this moment, just in the blink of an eye.Xia Zhaoshi hooked the corners of his lips knowingly, and Xia Zhaoshi himself didn't know why his mood suddenly became very good, his eyebrows were affectionate, and there were bits and pieces of sarcasm, "Since it is useful, why change it."

"..." Lin Yan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Well, he admitted that he is indeed afraid of Xia Zhaoshi now... There is nothing to be ashamed of, Lin Yan, who has dealt with Xia Zhaoshi twice, has now fully realized that as long as he is still a normal person, then he will No no, no dare not, taboo against Xia Zhaoshi.

Xia Zhaoshi stood there wiping for a long time, but at the end he frowned. Maybe he still felt that it was not clean enough, so he simply unbuttoned his shirt, took a bathrobe and towel from the cabinet, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. .

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Yan stared bitterly at Xia Zhaoshi's tight, muscular figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, blurred from the frosted glass door—for a man, no matter No matter how you look at it, it is indeed a slender figure so beautiful and perfect that you have nothing to say. There is nowhere to vent the resentment in my heart. I sat on the edge of the bed and stared stupidly for a long time, and finally scratched my hair and couldn't help but kicked the foot of the bed and muttered in a low voice: "cut ...A cleanliness freak...Why are you pretending to be serious! As if you have never fallen in love with someone...This is a disease, and it needs to be cured!"

Xia Zhaoshi took this bath for a total of 47 minutes and 52 seconds.Also for a man, this speed is simply... speechless.