This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]

Ji Yao himself didn't have the kind of thinking that Shen Rui guessed.

He didn't even clearly realize that he was in a good mood at the moment, let alone realized that this good mood had something to do with Ye Qiyuan.But the man seemed to have planted a few sparkling sparks in his heart, bringing him a kind of joy and expectation that he had never had before.

This serious and troublesome meeting lasted until late at night, and it didn't end until every employee's face in the video was tired, and Ji Yao's brows were knotted.

Closing the computer, Ji Yao rubbed the center of his brows, finally showing a trace of deep fatigue on his face in his own study.The long hours of work made him nervous. After resting on the back of the chair for a while, the man looked at the gloves on his hands and realized that he hadn't changed his clothes after returning home.

Taking off his formal suit and gloves, Ji Yao moved his fingers.

After all, the glove is not an organ that grows on his body. After wearing it all day, even if the cloth of the glove has been strictly adjusted, Ji Yao will still feel uncomfortable.So when he stays at home, he will take off his gloves.

Although it seems a bit unreasonable not to allow any outsiders to step into the residence, Ji Yao can only create a completely relaxing residence for himself in this way.

The man sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking down at his hands.

He didn't turn on the light, the light outside the window shone in, and the man's slender and bony fingers could be seen in the blurred light and shadow.Even in this very dim light, Ji Yao's hands can be seen to be very white.Ji Yao's skin was already fair, but the skin on his hands was even more morbidly pale.

However, there was a thin layer of calluses on the man's palm, which was the result of holding the steering wheel on the track for a long time. The thin gloves could not completely isolate the friction between the palm and the steering wheel.

Ji Yao no longer remembers when he started wearing gloves.It seems that from a young age, he has discovered that a thin layer of fabric on his hands can effectively block many negative emotions.It's just that he was still in Ji's house at that time, so he had some restrictions, and he couldn't spend energy looking for a pair of suitable gloves for himself.

When he was at Ji's house, even in his sleep, Ji Yao wore gloves.I vaguely remember that at the beginning, because he wore gloves with inappropriate fabrics for a long time, the skin on his hands was festered in a large area.But even in that painful situation, Ji Yao still didn't take off his gloves.

So now this slight discomfort can be completely ignored by men.

Today's meeting about Ji's family brought back some bad memories for Ji Yao, he sighed insignificantly, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then fell down on the bed exhausted.

The exhaustion brought about by work made the man almost able to sleep with his eyes closed, but when he fell on the bed, he vaguely realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the bed today?Amidst the sleepiness, Ji Yao thought that he seemed to have forgotten some important question.

When he was still trying to remember what he had forgotten in his exhaustion, the "quilt" under the man's body began to struggle.

Ji Yao shuddered and woke up immediately.

The young man who was pressed under the quilt by him at this moment finally escaped the crisis of suffocation, struggling to wriggle his furry head out from the corner of the quilt.

Seeing Ye Qiyuan who "suddenly" appeared on his bed and was almost trapped in his arms, Ji Yao was stunned for a moment.Immediately afterwards, the man stretched out his unprotected hands that had taken off his gloves like a child.

Ji Yao almost held his breath.

It's a little embarrassing to say, at the beginning of the meeting, he still missed Ye Qiyuan frequently, but after several hours of high-intensity work, Ji Yao really didn't remember that Ye Qiyuan was still with him.Because no one has set foot in his residence for too long.

In the subconscious of the man, he never thought that there would be another living creature in his room.

The bedroom was quiet, and a beam of silvery moonlight penetrated into the dark bedroom through the gaps in the heavy curtains.In such a silence, there is only the sound of the young man's deep and long breathing.

Ji Yao was stunned for a while maintaining the posture of raising his hands.

He put himself in a closed shell, isolated from all the dirt and pain of the outside world, and at the same time shielded all the happiness and beauty.Not only did no one set foot in his residence, besides acting, Ji Yao hadn't taken off his gloves in front of outsiders for a long time, let alone... intimate contact.

But now, Ji Yao's shell seems to have cracked a gap.

He was lying on his side on the bed, with the quilt under his body, and under the quilt was a sleeping young man.The arm placed underneath, no matter how hard I try to straighten it, I can't get away from it.Ye Qiyuan's hairy head rested on the side of his neck, and his slightly hot breath hit the pit of his neck, itching, making the man dare not move.

Ji Yao lowered his eyes, and could only see a frizzy hair top, as well as flushed cheeks and ears.

Only then did the man realize that he put Ye Qiyuan on the bed and covered him with a quilt.But the young man actually fell asleep and buried himself under the quilt, his cheeks flushed with heat.

After confirming that Ye Qiyuan was still in a deep sleep, Ji Yao slowly put down his hands as if the crisis had been resolved.

This "accident" made Ji Yao sleepless.He began to observe the unexpected startle in his bed.

It's not appropriate to say that he was frightened, except that the man was shocked at the beginning, when he saw Ye Qiyuan get out of his quilt, Ji Yao's mood was very strange.

He didn't know how to describe the mood at this moment.

If I had to draw an analogy, it was like a Christmas he had as a kid.

Ji Yao couldn't remember the exact time, but he only vaguely remembered that it was not long after he came to Ji's house.Christmas was just a conceptual vocabulary in Ji Yao's childhood, and he didn't even think about presents when he first arrived at Ji's house.

But that night, when Ji Yao returned to the bedroom and lifted the quilt, he unexpectedly found a gift hidden under it.Inside the gift box was a new building block, which was the most sought after toy by boys at that time.

Later in the Christmas season, Ji Yao also received many gifts one after another, but he never had the surprise of discovering secrets in the quilt.That building block has long been lost without a trace, but Ji Yao found the secret joy of that year again on this night after more than 20 years.

Only now did Ji Yao realize that his good mood for no reason tonight actually came from here.

After calming down, Ji Yao moved his body outside, trying to put some distance away.But the young man didn't know why, he was so sound asleep, but he insisted on getting into his arms, the fluffy and soft hair was swept around his neck, the man could even smell the lemon-flavored shampoo clearly.

Ye Qiyuan didn't grab him with both hands and feet, but curled up obediently, Ji Yao withdrew a little, and he followed a little.

Ji Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was about to be squeezed out of bed, but the culprit who occupied his sleeping position still had a look of grievance on his face.He lowered his head, and saw that the normally smiling young man had frowned, as if he had dreamed of something unhappy, and even his nose turned red.

Ye Qiyuan's expression made Ji Yao stop avoiding, and his furry head plunged into his arms again.

The little ancestor who followed him finally stopped tossing and leaned in his arms contentedly.Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiyuan seemed to mutter in a low voice. Ji Yao thought he was about to wake up, but when he listened closely, he realized that the young man called: "Mom."

Ji Yao: "..."

The name that popped up at this time made the man feel sad and funny at the same time, for a moment he forgot that he had taken off his gloves, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Ye Qiyuan's cheek.

But the moment his fingertips touched Ye Qiyuan's skin, the man was stunned.

The soft, warm and delicate touch was transmitted through his skin to the nerves of the brain without hindrance.Before Ji Yao could react, his fingers had spontaneously pinched the young man's cheek with a little baby fat, tentatively, twice more.

He didn't control his strength very well, and when he moved his hand away, two very clear finger marks had been left on Ye Qiyuan's face.

Ji Yao withdrew his hand, looking a little embarrassed at the two red marks on Ye Qiyuan's face.But even the man himself didn't realize that in the darkness, his eyes, which were always bottomless, had bits and pieces of light shining through.

This feeling of directly touching the skin is so beautiful that the man is hesitating whether he should put on gloves, but his eyes are fixed on the young man's long and curly eyelashes, and the messy hair that looks soft at first glance. hair strands.

Ji Yao remembered touching Ye Qiyuan's eyelashes and his hair, but he was wearing gloves.At that time, an indescribable impulse ran rampant in his chest, forcing him to reach out.But at that time, he was able to comfort Ji Yao by touching him through the glove.

But now, suddenly, that urge is back again, and even more overwhelming.

The man became more and more dissatisfied, he thought, just touch it, just touch it directly with the skin.

It doesn't matter, he is fast asleep, there is no one else here, no one will know.

After struggling for a long time, Ji Yao couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his claws towards the sleeping Ye Qiyuan.This time he controlled his strength, and only gently brushed the young man's curly eyelashes, clear and delicate eyebrows, and a strand of stubborn hair on his forehead with his fingertips.

Ji Yao is like a little boy who has received a beloved gift, hiding in a corner where others can't see, and never gets tired of touching it.

In the end, Ye Qiyuan, who was fast asleep, was overwhelmed by the disturbance, and angrily turned his head away from the man's fingers. In the end, he couldn't hide, and could only bury his face in the quilt angrily.

Ji Yao felt that his illness seemed to be getting worse, otherwise no matter how he looked at the small bulge on the quilt, he would have the urge to touch it.

The author has something to say: The object is on my bed, what should I do?Wait online, hurry up!

Ji Yao: rua him.

It’s so difficult. This chapter was coded with a mobile phone. At that time, it was directly put into the manuscript box with the mobile phone.

As a result, I didn’t even put it in now [vomiting blood]