The perfect game for personalities

Jiang Fei didn't see Xiang Zimo for the next few days, and the other party's work and rest time seemed to be completely different from his, and he didn't even hear the door knocking on the opposite side.

He never went to the bar again, but when he was shopping in the vegetable market in the evening, he ran into He Xue by chance.

The last time he came home from this vegetable market, he was bumped into by Huang Mao. He didn't want to come back at first, but the vegetable market near his home was being rebuilt recently, and it was temporarily closed for a few days, so he had to come again.

He remembered that this place was very close to that bar, so seeing He Xue seemed to be expected.

He Xue called him in the car, stopped beside him, lowered the window, and smiled unexpectedly.

"Kid, why are you here?"

"I'm here to buy groceries."

Jiang Fei pointed to the bag in his hand and explained to her.

He was afraid that the nearby vegetable market would have to be closed for several days, and he would not be able to rush over to buy vegetables every day, so he bought ingredients for several days at once.

The heavy bag drew a red mark on the knuckles, extending from the white knuckles, which was seen by He Xue.

Her smile deepened, she pressed the car lock, and said invitingly.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Seeing that Jiang Fei was hesitant to say no, she smiled, her tone was gentle but not open to comment.

"I know where Zimo's home is, so you're right next door to him."

Mentioning Xiang Zimo, Jiang Fei's heart skipped a beat. Finally, he thanked him and got into the co-pilot.

He sat upright, fastened his seat belt, and held his schoolbag and vegetable bag in his arms, not touching the seat for fear of getting it dirty.

He Xue drove the car skillfully, and from the corner of her eye to see his peaceful appearance, she couldn't help asking.

"That day... nothing happened, right?"

Jiang Fei was startled and shook his head.

"It's okay, thank you, sister Xue."

After returning home that day, he thought about it carefully, and guessed that He Xue should have helped behind the scenes, otherwise how could Xiang Zimo have arrived in such a timely manner.

Seeing that there was no expression of embarrassment or humiliation on his face, He Xue heaved a sigh of relief, her voice cooled down with apology.

"I'm really sorry, I've already fired that person and banned him from entering the bar again. Actually, I knew about his sexual orientation before, but he was quite well-behaved before. I didn't expect to attack you in my territory, yes I'm gone."

Her sincere apology made Jiang Fei couldn't help but smile, his brows and eyes curved a little, and he thanked her again.

"Thank you, sister Xue, but I also have my own problems. It is my credulity that causes trouble. I will be more cautious in the future."

He Xue couldn't help but glance at him after hearing his words.

There was indescribable complexity in this look, she hesitated to speak for a while, and then said tentatively calmly.

"I know you are worried about Zimo being cheated. He actually knows that you care about him so much. After that day, he even went to beat him up and almost got into the situation, although that person scared him the next day. I ran away, but I probably dare not come back in the past few years."

I can't tell what the purpose is, He Xue is now very sure that Jiang Fei is very special to Xiang Zimo, and Jiang Fei was almost cheated because of him, which seems to show that this is not Xiang Zimo's wishful thinking, so she tried her best Wanting to help, let Jiang Fei be the one who can save Xiang Zimo from the darkness.

The only concern is that Jiang Fei is too young...

He Xue had an inexplicable sense of guilt for dragging someone into the water, so she stopped talking in time, planning to let the two of them handle it by themselves.

Jiang Fei was thinking about what she had just revealed, and was fascinated.

Xiang Zimo didn't seem like the kind of meddlesome person, even if he was cheated by Huang Mao because of his excuses, but he also rescued himself and took him in for a night out of kindness.

Now he actually went to beat him up?

Could it be that because of the patient's love tendency, he gradually began to have the same feelings for himself as He Qian and Qiao Ge?

If this is the case, then among these three people, who is the master personality?

The car is parked at the entrance of the alley, and it is impossible to get in.

Jiang Fei thanked He Xue after getting out of the car, and turned to walk into the alley after watching her car go far away.

After returning home to make dinner, I finished eating slowly by myself and then did my homework for another two hours.

Before going to bed, Jiang Fei planned to take a bath.

The water heater here is not easy to use, and the water temperature is low. He resisted the cold and wanted to finish it quickly. He had just put shampoo on his hair, and when he closed his eyes and touched the switch, he realized that the water at home was cut off.

It took him a few seconds to remember that he might have forgotten to pay the water bill.

It was very late, and there was no spare water at home. The wet and sticky shampoo formed white foam on the hair, mixed with water droplets and dripped down, wet and cold.

Jiang Fei had no choice but to hastily wrapped up his clothes and knocked on the door next door.

When he was doing his homework just now, he heard Xiang Zimo's door opening, so he knew he must be at home.

After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened.

Xiang Zimo only opened the door a narrow gap, and his face froze when he saw him because he was interrupted from the music train of thought.

The gaze under the thick frame could not be discerned, and he said nothing.

The corridor was gloomy and cold, Jiang Fei was only wearing a pair of slippers, her wet feet seemed to be stepping on the snow, and the cold air went straight to the soles of her feet.

He hurriedly explained.

"My house has no water, can... can I borrow your bathroom?"

His entire face was drenched, and the transparent water marks and white foam fell down along the white skin, as if it was about to melt.

Even though he was wrapped in clothes, they were all stuck to his wet body, his slender figure could be seen at a glance, and the collarbone was also glistening with water, making him look warm and moving.

Xiang Zimo suddenly held his breath, stood like a sculpture for several seconds, and then squeezed out a low voice from between his clenched teeth.

"come in."

He stepped aside, stared at Jiang Fei and walked in, and the scent of shower gel spread in.

The distance was too close, and he could see that Jiang Fei's white side face seemed to be glowing, and there were a few strands of sideburn hair attached to the small and cute earlobe, which was also covered with cloud-like white foam, and the skin under the crow-black hair tail was slightly pink.

The door slammed shut, and Xiang Zimo looked at Jiang Fei's back as he walked into the bathroom unprepared, his expression froze bit by bit.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that he was no different from the people he met when he went to the capital.

They are nothing but a bunch of smug hypocrites.

In order to get rid of the messy thoughts, Xiang Zimo played with the kitten beside the cat bed in the living room, but his ears couldn't help but catch the sound of water dripping from the cheap door panels.

He couldn't restrain his charming imagination, after all, he was a normal man, but he really couldn't figure out his current mood, his heart, which had never been throbbing before, would actually be pounding because of a neighbor's high school student.

But what he couldn't understand even more was Jiang Fei's attitude towards him.

The last time he showed such a mood to himself, Xiang Zimo could convince himself that it was because he was insane.

But now, Jiang Fei used such a lame excuse to come to get close again.

Why is it?

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a few minutes later, Jiang Fei came out in the steaming mist.

The water heater in Xiang Zimo's house was normal, and there was plenty of hot water, so he couldn't resist washing for a while, and his skin was smoked into a peach-like light pink.

When he walked out, a pure and passionate atmosphere filled the living room from the narrow bathroom.

Without realizing it, he smiled gratefully at Zimo and said.

"Thank you for letting me use the bathroom, I'm done."

He also wanted to say that he had just borrowed the soap from the bathroom, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Xiang Zimo suddenly got up and strode towards him.

Xiang Zimo is very tall, and the space in the house is really small. Jiang Fei only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was forced to take a few steps back by the oncoming figure, and returned to the steamy bathroom.

Before the layer of water on the ground could flow away, he slipped and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Xiang Zimo's clothes.

His figure swayed, and before he could stand still, he felt that Xiang Zimo suddenly put his arms around his waist, then picked him up, and put him directly on the sink just after he entered the bathroom.

Jiang Fei sat on the edge of the sink in astonishment, looking at Xiang Zimo who was almost level with him, not understanding his sudden strange behavior.

Xiang Zimo stared at him, with both hands on his side, the distance that was almost encircling him was pulled closer again.

The eyes that pressed tightly from behind the mirror frame were like stern scrutiny, and the magnetic voice also sank.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Jiang Fei was so startled that he couldn't speak for a moment. He didn't expect that Xiang Zimo, who had always been very alienated, would suddenly be so aggressive, and his silence turned into a guilty conscience in the eyes of the other party.

The hands around Jiang Fei's back waist exerted a slight force, as if threatening, pinching that flexible waist and caressing it vaguely.

Xiang Zimo stared at him without blinking, and asked slowly with unclear meaning.

"Want to seduce/seduce me?"

This sentence made Jiang Fei's pupils shrink suddenly.

Withdrew back and stuck to the mirror on the wall, there was no way to retreat.

He looked at Xiang Zimo's approaching gloomy face, his face didn't change, he just denied it.

"I do not have."

The clear words reached Xiang Zimo's ears, but he didn't quite believe them.

"You didn't seduce/seduce me, so why do you always want to get close to me? You want to cling to me so much, eh?"

Xiang Zimo is a singer, and he is born with an intoxicating voice. Even though he is now willing to fall, the original deep and magnetic voice is tinged with hoarseness, but it adds a bit of electric numbness.

Especially when using a nasal voice to utter upward modal particles, Jiang Fei couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

His face was a little red, because the heat in the bathroom hadn't dissipated, and it was also because of the dangerous distance, but his dark eyes were still calm, and his voice was the same, and he repeated it with an emphasis.

"I didn't, I didn't seduce you, I just—"

I went back and forth in my mind, thinking about the best answer that would not only lower Xiang Zimo's vigilance, but also bring him closer.

He paused, and his voice was a little softer, as if to show weakness.

"You know, someone has been following me, and I want to ask you to help protect me."

The last time He Qian secretly followed him, it was Xiang Zimo who took him away on a motorcycle. Although He Qian disappeared inexplicably during this period of time, Jiang Fei always felt that he would come again.

So what he said to Xiang Zimo was not a lie.

In an instant, the air froze, and the brief gaze was stretched infinitely long.

The dampness in the bathroom gradually melted and disappeared.

The kitten playing alone was lonely, so it limped over, biting Xiang Zimo's trousers coquettishly, and the meowing pierced Xiang Zimo's brief chaos.

His eyes suddenly cleared.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, distanced himself from Jiang Fei, his expression returned to his usual calm, and asked back.

"Why?"

Why should he protect Jiang Fei?

The words just now were just an excuse that came up on the spur of the moment, and Jiang Fei didn't expect him to agree, just said.

"Sorry, then just pretend I didn't say it."

He supported the sink and jumped to the ground, as if nothing had happened just now, and quickly jumped to the epilogue, without even giving Xiang Zimo time to regret.

"It's already late, so I won't disturb your rest. Thank you for lending me the bathroom this time. If I need to take care of the kitten someday, I can help."

He tactfully counted the comings and goings in Xiang Zimo's way, and cautiously retreated beyond the limit.

Until he left Xiang Zimo's house and closed the door, he didn't hear Xiang Zimo say a word.