Too much

Qi Jingchen squatted down, quietly staring at the safe in front of him.

A very ordinary cabinet, it should be the smallest size in this brand, a small one huddled in the corner, even if it is not covered by curtains, it will not be easily found.

But Qi Jingchen still saw it.

He stretched out his hand to lightly caress the box, and the cold touch was transmitted along his fingertips all the way up. When it rolled over his heart, it was like a ball of fire, instantly igniting Qi Jingchen's nerves.

His intuition told him that there was a high probability that some unknown secrets of Shen Zeming were hidden in this ordinary safe.

And these secrets may be related to him.

There is a combination lock inlaid in the center of the box facing the bookcase. Qi Jingchen clicked on the dark black touch screen, and a row of numbers immediately appeared in the center of the screen, emitting a shining blue light.

After three attempts, he first entered Shen Zeming's date of birth, and the touch screen prompted that the password was wrong.After thinking for a moment, he entered his date of birth again, but it was also prompted that the password was wrong.

the last time.

By accident, Qi Jingchen remembered his birthday ten years ago.

It was a gloomy and rainy day, the birthday he was looking forward to the most, and he fled excitedly from Sheng Juan back to Shen Zeming, but he didn't receive the promised gift, not even a blessing.

Waiting, waiting, finally just waiting for a happy breakup.

Bad memories shouldn't have surfaced at this moment, Qi Jingchen shook his head, his face sank slightly, and he entered the string of numbers with a certain mood.

There was only a "beep", and the cabinet door popped open.

Qi Jingchen didn't open the door right away, he felt his heart beating fast, heavy and cheerful, like the noisy drums in a bar, making him unable to think.

What is it that can make Shen Zeming buy a safe for storage, and make Shen Zeming use that day as a password.

Qi Jingchen closed his eyes, leaned against the low cabinet beside him and lit a cigarette.

The weather is fine today, the west sun is falling through the window, shining on everything in the room, including Qi Jingchen's fear.

He didn't know what was scary, what could Shen Zeming hide?What else is there to hide?

When the soot covered the corner of the carpet, Qi Jingchen reached out and grabbed the outer edge of the cabinet door, and with a light pull, he could see everything in the safe.

There are clean and tidy white shirts, dark green clothes buttons, exquisite cufflinks, moon-white silk handkerchiefs, several cigarette butts preserved in sealed bags... There is even the cigarette butt that was stolen by him and by him. The ring that Shen Zeming threw.

Very fragmentary objects are cherished and carefully stored in a safe.

Qi Jingchen's heart skipped a beat, he picked up the things in the safe one by one, and leaned in front of him to carefully identify them.

He threw the handkerchief at school to wipe his glasses and only used it once.

The white shirt suddenly disappeared about three months ago, and only Shen Zeming had been to the house before that.

In the next half month, a button was suddenly missing from the hem of one of his shirts; and half a month ago, a cuff button was inexplicably lost in the cuff button box in the cloakroom, leaving only another one alone lie in it.

What about cigarette butts?

He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and put together the cigarette butts that had just been thrown on the ground and the few cigarette butts in the sealed bag.

The brands of the cigarettes and the position of the tooth marks on the filters are almost exactly the same.

Shen Zeming secretly, secretly treasured everything about him.

Qi Jingchen suddenly started to ring in his ears, and there was a strange hum in his head.He was like an addict who had a seizure, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his face was full of excitement that was about to break through the shackles.

His mouth was parched, and buttons and other objects were thrown to the ground.

Qi Jingchen stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, his eyes reflected on the glass were no longer calm and self-sufficient as before, and there was a flickering dark color in the blue pupils.

The cool autumn wind was blowing slowly on his face, he looked at the buildings in the distance, his expression was a kind of strange calm, all the memories about Shen Zeming were quickly replayed in his mind like snowflakes falling, and finally stayed at this moment—— Shen Zeming hid a silver safe in a corner of the study.

The password is the date they parted, and what is hidden is his stuff.

So everything is about him.

The corners of Qi Jingchen's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to call Shen Zeming.

During the waiting time, the sense of loss of control aroused by the safe disappeared little by little.

Just a safe, without other guarantees, it's nothing.

He wanted Shen Zeming to admit it himself.

The moment the phone was connected, Qi Jingchen had completely calmed down. He heard Shen Zeming's voice mixed with the gentle wind, "Did you find it?"

"No." Qi Jingchen looked at the billboard opposite, with a deep voice, "I can't find it. Teacher Shen may have to come back."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Shen Zeming seemed to compromise, "Okay, I'll be home in 10 minutes."

Sure enough, Shen Zeming was punctual, and 10 minutes later there was the sound of a key opening the door. Qi Jingchen leaned against the cabinet by the door, quietly waiting for Shen Zeming to enter the door.

Shen Zeming still had a stack of test papers and materials brought back from school under his armpit. As soon as he entered the door, Qi Jingchen, who was blocking the door, grabbed his waist and carried them into his arms.

Shen Zeming was startled, he let go of his arms, and the stack of A4 papers scattered all over the floor.

"What are you doing?" He subconsciously hooked Qi Jingchen's shoulders, his brows were furrowed, but the moment he met the man's eyes, he was stunned.

I don't know why, but Qi Jingchen's eyes are very strange, which makes one's scalp tingle.This reminded Shen Zeming of a certain episode of Animal World he had seen - a sika deer targeted by hungry wolves.

Now, Qi Jingchen is like this vicious and surly hungry wolf.

"What happened?" Shen Zeming suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw the tie on the shoe cabinet, and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Isn't the tie here? Didn't you see it?"

Qi Jingchen spoke, lowered his eyes, raised his hand to pinch Shen Zeming's jaw, and said after a while: "I can't see it."

Shen Zeming: "..." Immediately afterwards, Qi Jingchen lowered his head and put Shen Zeming's lips in his mouth.

While lips and tongue were intertwined, the messy clothes fell to the floor, Qi Jingchen supported Shen Zeming's knees and hugged him horizontally, a moment later, the bedroom door was closed heavily.

When Qi Jingchen undressed earlier, his actions were eager and rough, but now lying on the bed, his kiss was very gentle.He held up Shen Zeming's two legs, covered his calves with delicate and soft kisses, his eyes were almost crazy.

Shen Zeming was uncomfortable when he was seen, but he was lying naked in front of Qi Jingchen's eyes. The bedding and pillows were thrown out of the bed by Qi Jingchen long ago. There was nothing to hide his shame, so Shen Zeming simply turned his head and closed his eyes.

In the next second, Qi Jingchen pinched his face, forced him to open his eyes, frowned fiercely and said, "Look at me, don't close your eyes."

Like a naive little animal, this kind of description is really against Qi Jingchen, Shen Zeming couldn't help laughing out loud, and after a while he was so soft from being kissed, he didn't know what to do.I had to laugh and pant.

This sex// was extraordinarily gentle, even the confrontation was extremely tender, Shen Zeming was so comfortable that his toes were numb, limp and weak, he grabbed Qi Jingchen's hair with both hands, and buried himself in Qi Jingchen's arms with muffled groans and groans.

When it was over, it was just after eight o'clock in the evening. The room was pitch black and the lights were not turned on. Rows of street lamps outside were lit up, and dim light came in through the gaps in the curtains.

Qi Jingchen leaned against the head of the bed, holding a half-smoked cigarette between his fingertips, Shen Zeming nestled on his chest, eyes half-opened, drowsy.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was rare, and it seemed a pity not to say anything.

Shen Zeming struggled to sit up, thought for a while, and was about to speak when he saw Qi Jingchen pinching his cigarette, smiled at him, and said: "Not long ago, I lost a cuff button, round royal blue, with engraved on the bottom My initials."

"Have you seen Teacher Shen?"

—————————————————————One day, Shen Zeming and Qi Jingchen quarreled.

The reason is very simple, the temperature is high recently, Shen Zeming thinks it's too hot to let him sleep in his arms, Qi Jingchen gets angry, and moves to the guest room to sleep, the two of them ignore each other.

But for three consecutive days, Qi Jingchen ignored him, and Shen Zeming couldn't take it anymore. Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day, after confirming that Qi Jingchen had an outpatient clinic in the afternoon, he went to the hospital to register with Dr. Qi's expert number in the psychology department.

When the caller at the door called his name, Qi Jingchen who was sitting in the office thought it was the same name, but when Shen Zeming opened the door and walked in, he was stunned.

Some kind of instinct engraved in his body made him stand up subconsciously, but thinking that the two of them were still in a cold war, Qi Jingchen paused, and sat down again expressionlessly.

Shen Zeming rolled his eyes helplessly, walked over and slapped a note on the desk, then turned around and opened the door to go out.

The note read: Love to sleep or not, Qi Jingchen pursed his lips, and carefully stuffed it into his pocket.

At night, when he went back to the bedroom with the pillow in his arms, Shen Zeming was already lying down, so he went to bed quickly and hugged his waist.After a while, Shen Zeming turned over and hugged him actively.

A good night's dream.