Siege

Xu Jincheng was completely drunk, he slid down the car door weakly, Di Chengye put his hands under his armpits, Xu Jincheng took advantage of the situation and leaned on Di Chengye, his head limply resting on Di Chengye's shoulder , muttering something in a low voice, and became quiet after a while, breathing slightly heavily, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Di Chengye held his breath, and held Xu Jincheng motionless like a stone man, but his mind was filled with flashes of light and thunder, and the touch of his lips just now shocked him too much, and his heart turned a thousand times and finally fainted. I understand what's going on, no wonder, no wonder I saw Xu Jincheng with that look last time, after thinking about it this way, I understand, it turned out that his joy and happiness when he faced his younger brother Xu Jinchi was the same thing, it turned out to be like this How dare he?Even if he wasn't a blood brother, how dare he, Xu Jincheng!

For so many years, Xu Jincheng, who has been cautious and dare not reveal any clues, unexpectedly exposed his hidden thoughts so easily in front of the unfamiliar Di Chengye, blaming his long-suppressed emotions for finally accumulating to the point of cracking. , I also blame Di Chengye for being too sharp.

Di Chengye's heart was blunt. He hugged Xu Jincheng, and the other's warm body temperature was transmitted unreservedly, but he only felt cold all over his body and shuddered.He looked at his own face reflected in the car window, and thought of the "Xiaochi" that Xu Jincheng called softly just now, Di Chengye became short of breath, cold sweat broke out in his hands, and stared at his reflection in the car window.

No wonder Xu Jincheng stared into his eyes when he saw him for the first time, no wonder Xu Jincheng called him Xiaochi when he was drunk, it turned out to be like this.

Di Chengye has met Xu Jinchi himself, and has seen many photos of Xu Jinchi during his investigation a few days ago. He didn't notice it before, but now he suddenly realized that his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Xu Jinchi's. No wonder Xu Jincheng initially Willing to give him more attention, no wonder Xu Jincheng is willing to lean on him quietly at this moment, it turns out that he mistook himself for Xu Jinchi.

Di Chengye felt mixed feelings at the moment, and the initial shock was gradually replaced by anger and reluctance. Xu Jincheng is really good, but he usually puts on a high-level appearance, so it's nothing more than that.

Di Chengye hugged Xu Jincheng indifferently, opened the car door, and placed the drowsy man on the seat. When he leaned over to fasten his seat belt, he felt the vibration of Xu Jincheng's phone in his pocket. Di Chengye He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was "Xiaochi". He sneered, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.

For a long time, I wanted to be drunk and dream about death, but when I woke up, everything was the same, but it only increased the discomfort of headache and stomach pain.Xu Jincheng rubbed his temples and got up from the bed, blinked his eyes a few times, and found that this was a completely unfamiliar environment, a big dark blue bed, a quilt embroidered with black dark flowers, and densely covered gray linen curtains.Xu Jincheng felt a little uneasy in his heart. He looked down at the clothes on his body. It was a strange clean white cotton T-shirt, and his underwear was the same as before. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

There was a glass on the table next to the bed, which was full of clear water. Xu Jincheng's throat was so thirsty, he took the water glass, drank it in one gulp, and his mind became sober with the cool water.I had a drink with Yan Han last night, it should be one of these people who sent him back, Yan Han?Impossible, Chen Xiaochuan?He doesn't like to be nosy, Yuting?This is obviously not Yuting's house.After counting and counting, Di Chengye is the most likely.This kid is too clingy, why is he like a follower, no, he is just a stinky big sister, not only clingy but also smelly, so unattractive.

Xu Jincheng was slandering Di Chengye in his heart, just as he put down the glass, the bedroom door was pushed open, and the person who walked in was indeed Di Chengye.Seeing Xu Jincheng who woke up, Di Chengye paused for a while, then walked to the bed, condescendingly looked down at the sleepy-eyed, fluffy-haired man in front of him, he folded his arms, his face was tense, his brows were slightly furrowed, The appearance of the deputy examiner.

Being stared at by him, Xu Jincheng panicked for no reason. Di Chengye was already tall, but now he was only wearing a home vest, revealing his lean body. Xu Jincheng felt that Di Chengye in front of him was a little gloomy. The bustling young man who was rushing to put on a cold ass was like a lover. At this moment, the sense of oppression emanating from Di Chengye made Xu Jincheng very disturbed. He cleared his throat and tried to regain his momentum, and said, "How can you get me out of here?" You are here, you should contact Anan to pick me up, don't make up your own mind next time, I don't like it."

Di Chengye didn't answer, and stood there motionless like a rock. Xu Jincheng also frowned, and said displeasedly, "What's your attitude? I'm talking to you. Where are my clothes? Hurry up and bring them here."

Di Chengye ignored Xu Jincheng's reprimand. He suddenly reached out and squeezed the corner of Xu Jincheng's mouth with his thumb. Xu Jincheng drank water eagerly just now, and the corner of his mouth was still stained with water. Di Chengye's movements were smooth and natural. Withdrawing his hand, he simply bent down, propped his palms on the bed, looked at Xu Jincheng who was sitting on the bed, and asked, "Will you act in my new play?"

Xu Jincheng was baffled by his thoughtless question, coupled with Di Chengye's intimacy just now, he felt even more disgusted, so he said impatiently: "No acting, how many times have I said, I will never act, you guys Find whoever you want, don't bother me in the future, and bring my clothes."

Di Chengye looked directly into Xu Jincheng's eyes, and the approaching distance made Xu Jincheng even more uncomfortable. He pushed Di Chengye's shoulder, but Di Dao was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all. Instead, he moved his face closer, and then lay on his stomach Xu Jincheng said in a deep voice: "I came back last night and took a closer look. I do look a bit like Xu Jinchi?"

When Xu Jincheng heard the words, he was still struck by lightning, his body froze obviously, but he still pretended to be calm, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about without thinking."

Di Chengye raised the corners of his mouth, relaxed his expression, sat down on the bed with a smile, raised his hand and patted Xu Jincheng's leg through the quilt, and said, "I don't even remember? Yesterday you were drunk and thought I was Xu Jinchi also said some amazing things."

In fact, Xu Jincheng didn't say much. Di Chengye just bullied him and drank a piece of paper. He deliberately wanted to continue to slander Xu Jincheng, but Xu Jincheng's heart was not bright. He knew his own thoughts best. When Cheng Ye said this, Xu Jincheng tightly gripped the quilt tightly and asked, "What did I say?"

Di Chengye looked at Xu Jincheng and smiled, making Xu Jincheng's hair stand on end. Di Chengye said briskly: "I think about what you said, by the way, you called me Xiaochi..."

Before Di Chengye finished speaking, Xu Jincheng interrupted with a pale face: "No, don't talk about it. I will accept your scene, but last night, you must pretend that you didn't hear everything I said."

Di Chengye suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Xu Jincheng's arm. Xu Jincheng stared at him nervously. It was only at this moment that he realized how this young man had such a dangerous aura. Why didn't he notice it before?Sure enough, he heard Di Chengye say unrelentingly:

"How could I pretend I didn't hear it? I remember every word clearly."

Xu Jincheng, who had a solid wall and iron walls, felt overwhelming fatigue and discouragement in his heart in an instant. He had been tense for so long, concealed it for so long, and finally failed. He slumped his shoulders, hoarse his voice, and asked:

"What do you want?"