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Yixing was originally watching a movie about zombies massacring the city with the lights off. In the movie, zombies scratched the door with their sharp nails and teeth, making a very chilling and piercing sound. Suddenly, the room became brighter. Then he saw Wu Yifan turning his head and calling him expressionless: "Xingxing...Xingxing..."

This guy peed out of fear immediately, and shivered while hugging the cushion: "You, you, you... called Mao Ming..." Nima, this is not Wu Yifan in a normal state at all, either he was bitten by a zombie, or he was possessed by a ghost, or he was I was raped by aliens on the road!

In the next second, Wu Yifan turned towards him like a mountain. "Hey hey—you're okay!" The man somehow seemed to have his bones pulled out, he leaned on his shoulder panting, leaning all the strength of his body on him.Zhang Yixing's thin shoulders were almost out of control, so he had to take a horse stance to support the 1 meter man steadily.

"Hmph, luckily I have enough foundation in martial arts since childhood!" Smelling the smell of alcohol wafting from Wu Yifan's body, Zhang Yixing suddenly understood that he was just drunk, so he propped his head up with his hands and forced him to look at him, lightly He patted his handsome face, "Brother Fan, Brother Fan? Wake up, Brother Fan~"

Wu Yifan's eyes opened and then fell down, Zhang Yixing's whole body was pressed on the sofa by this lump of meat, he shouted anxiously: "How much wine have you drunk, wake up, you!" Pushing the big man aside with all his strength, Zhang Yixing slapped him unceremoniously: "Where is the monster, get out of my brother Fan's body quickly!!" Wu Yifan didn't react at all, but let out a small snoring sound , Zhang Yixing was angry and funny and kicked over: "Drink you to death!"

He went to the bathroom to prepare hot towels, and when he came back, he saw that guy took out a beer and was about to drink it again, so he hurried up to snatch it, Wu Yifan made a slight nasal sound to express his dissatisfaction, but he was still obediently sat down by Zhang Yixing.The warm towel rubbed back and forth on his face, the force was gentle and tight, no more and no less, not letting go of any sour corners, between the eyebrows, cheeks, and under the lips, which made him feel so comfortable. I want to firmly grasp this heat, this sense of security.

He thought so, so he did.

Zhang Yixing looked suspiciously at Wu Yifan who grabbed his hand but didn't say a word, knowing that he was really drunk.

"Yi Xing……"

"Ok?"

"how am I?"

"Ah? Why do you ask that?"

"Am I not good?"

I'm not good, why are there so many people rushing to please me, but I only see greed and desire in their eyes.

Hello, why would I be used as a gun by them? I can't pretend to be selfless, I really want to hate, but if I hate, I won't be that upright and awe-inspiring Wu Yifan.

You are fine, you have the warmest smile and the warmest heart.Optimistic, confident, brave, and resolute, you are the best man I have ever seen, Zhang Yixing will be the first to say no to anyone who says you are not good.

Yi Xing……

Ok?

can I hug you?

ah! ! !You, are you just hugging me, why, why are you getting closer and closer, why are you looking at me with your breathtaking eyes?

Wu Yifan, do you really think that I have no plans for you? If you are like this, I will take it seriously...

Zhang Yixing was almost trembling and wanted to stay away from the soft lips on his neck, but he found that one of the other's hands was tightly wrapped around his waist, and the other slowly moved from his waist to his ear and gently rubbed him The hot earlobes and the snorting on his temples immediately disarmed him.We hugged each other so ambiguously, crossed our necks, snuggled up, and our hearts were so close. Can you hear me? I don’t know when it started, but your name seemed to be engraved in my heart.

Wu Yifan was actually not that drunk, Zhang Yixing's flustered appearance was all in his eyes, he suddenly wanted to take a good look at his face, did he like the curved eyebrows, the deep dimples? Is it a gentle smile?Yes, all of them.

I heard the sound of blood flowing through the body, passing through every vein, passing through every organ, and at this moment there is a word rushing out: Zhang Yixing.

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Zhang Yixing closed his eyes and felt the pressure Wu Yifan brought to him. The oppressive feeling of him kissing Zhang Yixing made Zhang Yixing want to cry at first, it was inexplicable.He was powerless to think about why the man in front of him could whisper something in his ear, but his hands pinched his waist relentlessly, causing him to moan in pain.Wu Yifan's soft lips and tongue wandered around his facial features, and finally landed on his plump lips, as if longing for it for a long time, he bit it lightly, the breath emanating from his body has already strongly occupied all Zhang Yixing's senses.

He is drunk, but I am not drunk!

But why, I don't want to push him away at all.

The inhuman zombies on the TV are hysterically biting people and anything. Their almost crazy desire for fresh flesh and blood makes them red-eyed. They have no thoughts, no expressions, and no rational thinking.

Zhang Yixing thought dejectedly, why am I not like this, no matter what he did, I can't say no, how can there be any sense at all.

But what is it now, he kissed me, does he like me?If you don't like it, then it's just a man's instinct——

Even if it's not me, there are others.

When he realized that Wu Yifan's kiss was gradually hitting his chest again, Zhang Yixing pushed him away forcefully, then punched him hard on the left side of the cheek, using all his strength.

"Ah—it hurts, you—" Wu Yifan covered his nose and fell back on the sofa, Zhang Yixing punched mercilessly, and soon saw a tube of nosebleeds spreading from his straight nose. "I..." Wu Yifan murmured, his mind was sober from the pain, but he couldn't organize any effective words. After seeing Zhang Yixing's hurt eyes, all the words that came to his mouth became "sorry".

Sorry, sorry?

Zhang Yixing wanted to laugh a little, is this how you explain your rude kiss?

He rubbed his mouth roughly with a hot towel, trying to erase all the traces of passion just now, but it made his skin burn.

Although it wasn't Lao Tzu's first kiss, is it so cheap?

The only response to him was the biting and screaming from the TV.

In the morning, Wu Yifan washed his face, stared at the embarrassed figure in the mirror in a daze, the obviously swollen left cheek told him that the entanglement last night really existed.Even after falling asleep, he still couldn't forget the last look in Zhang Yixing's eyes. In his dream, he desperately wanted to explain to Zhang Yixing, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth. He could only watch the man drift away with resentment.

Woke up early in the morning with a hangover, obviously with a headache that was about to explode, but the first thought that popped up was, is Yixing okay?Walking to the living room with a guilty conscience, seeing that the door was still tightly closed, he was secretly relieved and at the same time felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Sitting on the sofa for a long time, Wu Yifan tried to reorganize the memories of last night. He clearly remembered that he was so drunk that he fell on Zhang Yixing's body, and he lay on his shoulders and gave him all the weight of his body. He wanted to grasp this rare tenderness, but the last bit of ambiguous air disappeared in the relative silence between the two.

The sound of the door opening came from behind, Zhang Yixing came out rubbing his eyes, yawning like he didn't sleep well, Wu Yifan quickly stood up and stopped in front of him.

"What?" The voice was cold and without any emotion.

Wu Yifan hesitated and said, "I made breakfast, let's have it together."

Zhang Yixing bit his lower lip, you put on this face for me, you put on this face for me early in the morning!Why can you pretend that nothing happened, your integrity was eaten raw by you, right? !If you dare to stop me and try, I'll slap you and paste you on the wall!

"Last night, I was drunk, so..."

"Step aside!"

"Zhang Yixing!" Wu Yifan looked a little angrily at Zhang Yixing's stubborn expression that didn't give him any room to explain, "Listen to me to explain, please. I was wrong about what happened last night. I was drunk. To you..."

"Enough, don't say any more." Zhang Yixing loosened his tightly clenched fists, and forced a smile: "I hit you too, it's even, don't mention this matter again..."

Wu Yifan stood there blankly, watching Zhang Yixing rushing away without looking back, but his heart was bleeding like someone had forcefully dug it out.

Zhang Yixing was in a bad state, his mind was buzzing like hundreds of bees, and his thoughts were not always clear. He was in a daze and stared at the half-written work summary on the computer, unable to continue writing.From last night to now, Wu Yifan had been in his mind for too long, and he wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but when facing Wu Yifan, he could no longer ignore the fact that his knees were limp.The balance that I tried to maintain with all my strength was easily broken by that man.

What's wrong with me?Dazed yet?

He asked for leave due to his illness, and wanted to go home to rest, but before leaving, he couldn't help but went to Wu Yifan's office building, saw that person from afar just happened to walk over, shrank his steps, and hid behind the stairs , watching his every move like a voyeur.

Wu Yifan's complexion was also not good, probably because of the hangover, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not hide the tiredness.He didn't have a haircut today, his hair was lying softly on his forehead, paired with flat black-rimmed glasses, which added a bit of cuteness and softened his entire face.