After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

Lin Xuan was stunned.

His fingers fluttered, typing a lot of words and deleting them one by one.

Lin Xuan: "I didn't bully him."

Yu Yicheng didn't reply, probably because he didn't want to talk to him more.

During the meal, everyone was lively with each other.

The two who arrived first were absent-minded.

Xie Qi didn't enjoy the meal, and he didn't even know when everyone left.

Lin Xuan was too familiar with the look in Yu Yicheng's eyes.

It may be the same in the world.Just like Pei Yu a few days ago, like himself in his previous life, just like Lin Xuan now.

After stumbling out of the siege, it took less than a day to think about going back.

So when he met Yu Yicheng at the door of his house at night, he still had a gloomy and gloomy face.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yicheng observed his words, "Did Lin Xuan say anything to you?"

"I didn't say anything," he walked around Yu Yicheng and slumped lazily on the sofa, "I want to give me some good projects and let me leave you."

"what?"

The man beside him was extremely surprised:

"He said that? - Don't worry about him, what project, I will choose a better one for you."

Xie Qi felt a sudden absurdity in his heart.

"You really have a tacit understanding." His voice was faint.

One is his lover, and the other is an imaginary rival in love. The purpose of the two is completely different, but their actions are exactly the same.

"..."

Yu Yicheng sat beside him without saying anything.

For the first time, he clearly felt the helplessness of the person beside him.

Stop talking now?

"Before I—I was arranged for many things, including career, including love, including the future," Yu Yicheng rarely sank down, a little open and honest, "but I don't want to be like this for a long time."

"So you are looking for me to get rid of the past?"

"No," the man flatly denied, and under Xie Qi's staring gaze, he hesitated and said, "I mean, even if I think so, I'm with you because I like you."

"I feel," Xie Qi didn't know how to organize his words. After thinking for a long time, he finally just repeated meaningless words word by word, "Well, your family does restrict you a lot."

"It's all in the past."

Tonight's moonlight is extraordinarily bright, even breaking through the long-criticized light pollution in the city, and shining through the cold white streetlights outside the window.

Xie Qi was used to turning on a gentle light at night, so this yellow halo unceremoniously pierced his arm, and also illuminated half of his face.

Yu Yicheng subconsciously took his hand.

"As far as I can see, what you call the past tense has not passed."

Xie Qi's legs were crossed on the sofa.

"We are just friends now," the man explained peacefully, "because the two families have been in contact with each other, there is always time to meet."

"..."

"Are you angry?" He felt the body temperature of the person beside him, and heard the voice he liked lingering in his ears, "If he disturbs you, I will deal with it."

"He didn't bother me, at best he chatted with me before the dinner."

The young man lowered his eyes, feeling somewhat bored.

Looking at it, Yu Yicheng panicked for no reason.

He was suddenly hugged firmly and wrapped tightly by the warm touch of the human body.

"I found some information for you."

The man holding him avoided talking about the episode just now, and only took out other things.

Xie Qi took a rough look.

It is a thick stack of files.

There are some odds and ends next to it, such as the new paint box from the brand last time.

"Has your studio been established?" Seeing that he didn't want to speak, the man took the initiative to say, "These things may be useful."

At the end of this stack of paper is the invitation letter and the printed contract.

"What do you mean?"

"I think good projects, of course, are also suitable for you." Yu Yicheng seemed to start talking, "If you consider that you want to prepare for this exhibition—then the time for these projects is also more appropriate. The content may provide you with useful information. experience of--"

"Why are you giving me so many things?"

"I--"

"I don't want to reject you again," Xie Qi frowned, "I don't want you to do this again and again."

"Then don't refuse."

Yu Yicheng squatted down and touched his forehead:

"Try it, I won't entrap you like the person you met - at least, the contract in black and white, the law will protect you."

"I'm not worried about that." He retorted without thinking.

"Then what are you worried about?"

"..."

"You can take a look when you have time, don't put pressure on yourself."

Yu Yicheng seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just kissed him on the cheek, and said hastily: "I have something to do later, I will come to accompany you on the weekend."

For some unknown reason, he remained motionless, neither wanting to speak nor hugging back.

Just sitting on the sofa watching the man leave, watching the door being gently closed as usual.

After a long time, he got up to pack himself and walked into the bedroom.

The big bunch of roses in the bedroom, which he kept in a cerulean vase, was a little dry now.

In just a few days, by the end of the week, the edges of this cluster of flowers have turned yellow.

Xie Qi cooked a small hot pot at home this evening.

The man said he wanted to have dinner with him.

So he was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks, but just set up the drawing board, sketched the lines on the white paper with a letter pen, and let the small soup pot on the table bubbling.

One stroke at a time, one look up, the sky is already dark.

The clock showed seven o'clock, but Yu Yicheng still hadn't arrived.

Coincidentally, as soon as he stopped writing, the man called:

"have you eaten yet?"

"waiting for you."

He snorted heavily.

"I'm sorry——" Yu Yicheng seemed to be passing through the crowd, and he could still hear faint voices persuading him to drink, "I've been delayed for a while, I'll be right over."

"I'm so hungry!" Xie Qi realized that his stomach was empty, and couldn't help showing a little temper.

"You eat first, don't worry about me-see you later."

Before Yu Yicheng hung up the phone, he heard the sound of the car starting.

Don't tell me he already ate at the dinner, right?

Xie Qi turned on the small fire again, and poked the fat white mushrooms rolling in the small pot.

When Yu Yicheng went upstairs, what he saw was a table of clear soup.

There are scattered vegetable leaves and oil flowers floating in it.

"...No more for me?" The man looked helplessly at him.

"Weren't you at the banquet just now?" The young man was also stunned, "I thought you had eaten."

The clinking of toasts just now was indeed not a fake.

Speaking of this, I don't know what I thought of, but a relaxed smile appeared on Yu Yicheng's face:

"No, I'm busy toasting and rushing here, so I don't have time to eat."

But there was only soup left in the small pot.

Xie Qi stared at the bowl in front of him, stunned for a moment:

"Then I'll give you... below?"

"How about I go out to eat first..."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The man immediately changed his words:

"Then let's eat noodles."

"There are no other side dishes."

"It's okay, I'll just eat noodles."

Xie Qi thought for a while, got up and opened the refrigerator, and took out an oval egg:

"Exactly, this is the last one."

He didn't know that when he turned his back to someone and raised his head to pick up something, the half of his waist would be highlighted by the shirt.

Naturally, he didn't know Yu Yicheng's eyes were firmly attached to him.

The small kitchen was filled with smoke, and the sound of sizzle exploded unexpectedly.

Yu Yicheng suddenly felt relaxed.

It seems that the front of the wine game just now has completely gone, and what needs to be served this night is just a bowl of noodles and one person.

While the man was eating noodles, Xie Qi continued to paint his unfinished picture.

When Yu Yicheng cleaned up all the dishes and wanted to look closely at him, he immediately covered the paper with a cloth:

"No, it's not finished yet, so you can't look at it."

"..." Warm palms landed on his back, "So——this painting is for me?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Xie Qi raised his head and stared at him, as if puffed up.

Yu Yicheng was in a better mood, so he immediately picked him up.

Today is not like a few days ago, the moon and stars are scarce, everything outside the window is hazy, with overlapping clouds, faintly revealing stars, and the moon hidden in nowhere, groggy.

Even the voices in the room were covered with a veil.

"Should we meet more times?" The young man's voice was buried under the sound of insects outside the window, "Why do I feel...we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"me too."

The fiery temperature and gentle touch surrounded him at the same time.

Unexpectedly, he thought of the gloomy moonlight of the previous few days, and felt that inexplicable emotion completely disappeared at this moment.

Man is indeed a primitive animal.

Xie Qi thought in a daze.

The emotions that I couldn't express inexplicably in the past few days suddenly became insignificant.

Floating in the air, like clouds escaping, like wind blowing away.

Why think too much.

That's it, it's such a simple and clear relationship, why bother with others.

If he could just sleep like this, he decided not to add troubles to himself for no reason.

But after a while, he didn't wait for further action.

"Ok?"

A sticky whisper.

There are no words, but the meaning is fairly obvious.

Yu Yicheng must have understood, and did not follow his meaning.

"There is good news."

He was turned over and hugged into his arms, listening to the man's heartbeat:

"Did you read the information I gave you before?"

"... turned it over."

"Today's dinner party was mainly related to this project." The voice above his head was full of joy. I don't know whether it was because of the intimacy just now or the elation of the wine party just now, "I contacted an old senior, and I will take you to meet him another day. "

When the skin is in close contact, the voice of the other party will penetrate the human mind along the skin and through the material of the clothing.

It will give people an extremely intimate feeling, as if the whole body has received the emotions and words of the other party.

It's just that Xie Qi suddenly felt that the voice he heard was a little far away.

"That senior returned to China recently, and used to be very important... If it weren't for him, I wouldn't miss the dinner time with you... Fortunately, everything went well."

The man who hugged him tightly was still talking slowly, his mind was drifting to nowhere.

He smelled a bit of alcohol, although it was carefully cleaned, it was obviously the smell of spirits.

That's right, after all, Yu Yicheng's entertainment is not a child's play, it is difficult to get everything easily.

In the low voice of the person beside him, he fell into a strange silence.

In this silence, in the blink of an eye, he remembered when Yu Yicheng had just entered the door.

Although Yu Yicheng smiled gently at him, but the moment he just entered the door, the tiredness in his brows and eyes could not be concealed.

It was obvious now that this exhaustion was for him.

"How about next week? The annual holiday is coming soon, let's go to visit before the new year-huh? What's the matter?"

Yu Yicheng's mouth was gently covered, so he looked down.

He saw his little lover frowning and staring at him with no smile on his face.

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感谢在2021-09-0115:16:17~2021-09-0121:56:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Soft kiss;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!