There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

Jiang Zhiye reeked of alcohol, hugging Xie Wen and refused to let go, rubbing his head against his neck, sniffing again, hugging him and about to fall down on the carpet at the door.

"Wait, this is in the corridor!"

Xie Wen quickly reached out to catch the man, he was only wearing a set of thin pajamas, after hugging Jiang Zhiye, many parts of his body were soaked in rainwater in a mess, and it was very cold when the wind blew.

Jiang Zhiye felt the temperature in his arms drop, so he opened his eyes, held Xie Wen's chin with both hands, and looked slowly from top to bottom.

He looked at his longing face, and felt that every part was beautiful. Xie Wen's appearance was amazing at a glance. He vividly remembered how seductive and lovely these eyes had shown him. For a moment, he felt his subconscious mind was about to move, but he didn't understand how to deal with this sudden throbbing.

Jiang Zhiye suddenly let go of Xie Wen, took a few steps back quickly, leaned his back against the corridor wall, and stared at him with his head slightly lowered.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wen was also a little puzzled, and waved at him, "Aren't you coming in? How much have you drunk?"

Jiang Zhiye shook his head, clutching the corners of his clothes with both hands, the rain could squeeze out from between his fingers.When he spoke, there was grievance and apology in his tone.

"I got caught in the rain... sorry, wife."

"..."

Xie Wen's forehead twitched twice, and he wanted to argue with him, but suddenly he felt that dragging a drunk man to talk about one, two, three was like a self-indulgence. The other party didn't know what he said or did. This is a long time to compete with him, why bother?

"Don't say sorry, come in first."

Jiang Zhiye's brows drooped, and he said nervously and awkwardly: "How about I'm still here..."

"Jiang Zhiye," Xie Wen interrupted him, noticing that his voice was a little high, so he seduced softly, "I'm angry about getting up, you'd better come in and talk, otherwise I'll use it for a while, and this matter won't be so serious It's settled."

Having said that, Jiang Zhiye didn't hesitate any longer, and walked into the room with his long legs obediently.

To be precise, he didn't know that he was in a state of drunkenness. He rushed all the way from Tang's house to Berlin. He always felt that he had a clear consciousness and dealt with problems in an orderly manner. But after meeting Xie Wen, his nerves Every little synapse at the end became extremely sensitive, and all emotions surged up at once, and he couldn't control it, and he didn't know which emotion to express first.

It was Xie Wen who arranged for him first: "Sit down first, wait for me."

He gestured to Jiang Zhiye to sit on the sofa in the living room and wait for him, while going to the bathroom to adjust the hot water.

Xie Wen found a bath towel in the bathroom and a set of pajamas by the way. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to wear something that is close-fitting, so he put the pajamas back.

Just when he stood up and was about to go out, he suddenly saw the man standing behind him. His tall and strong figure shrouded him in the shadow of the backlight like a huge barrier, which shocked Xie Wen.

"Didn't I tell you to go out and wait for me?" He grabbed Jiang Zhiye's arm with a headache, "Let's go out first."

Seeing his slightly frowned eyebrows, Jiang Zhiye immediately followed him out, explaining in a slightly flustered tone: "I just want to hug you."

"Sit down first, and then you can understand what you have to say."

Xie Wen pointed to the sofa: "Go there, have you seen it clearly?"

Jiang Zhiye walked to the carpet in front of the sofa and sat down directly, staring at Xie Wen with moist eyes.

Xie Wen turned around and rummaged through his other set of pajamas from the suitcase, and asked while searching: "When did you come to Berlin? Where did you drink?"

Jiang Zhiye pulled his wet coat impatiently, and took it off two or three times: "I came on Friday, I didn't go to the bar."

...what is the answer to this.

Xie Wen was convinced that Jiang Zhiye was really drunk, so he walked up and put the dry bath towel and pajamas on the coffee table next to him, and then sat in front of the carpet, asking: "Now go take a bath first, take your temperature after the bath, drink Some water, you know?"

Jiang Zhiye continued to take off his clothes, he had already taken off the pullover sweater at the moment, he nodded when he heard Xie Wen's interrogative sentence, and continued to take off.

Taking off to the last layer, Xie Wen saw his naked and smooth chest, which was still stained with wet marks because of the rain, so he quickly pressed his arm: "Don't take it off, I just got out of the rain." Frozen like this, do you want to have a fever?"

Of course, it's not right to say that, after all, he can't be allowed to keep wearing wet clothes on his body.So it's best to let him take a bath.

Jiang Zhiye was a bit stubborn on this issue. He stripped off his upper body one by one, and opened his arms to Xie Wen: "I miss you so much, wife, can I give you a hug?"

Xie Wen didn't move at all, the man blinked, and the eyes began to steam: "What's the matter, are you angry?"

"Come."

Xie Wen lost his temper for a moment, he leaned forward and hugged the man's shoulder: "Tell me, what happened?"

These words are no different from flood gates in the mountains. Once opened, they can no longer be closed. Jiang Zhiye suddenly straightened his upper body, and pressed Xie Wen into Wei Liang's embrace. Through a layer of clothes, the two chests collided. Listen, feel the strong heartbeat of the other party.

From Xie Wen's angle, you can only see Jiang Zhiye's muscles protruding slightly due to the forceful movement. Then, taking advantage of his dazed effort, the man directly pulled his chin, sucked and bit Xie Wen's lips.

Although the movements were a little flustered, the signal of longing came fiercely, Xie Wen's kissing skills were still jerky, and it wasn't long before Jiang Zhiye pressed him on the carpet, panting, but his consciousness was still wandering.

He should have pushed the man away, but he didn't.

Because Jiang Zhiye's back caught his attention - if he read it correctly, Xie Wen observed the criss-crossing, old and new scars on his back.

Originally, there was only one scar on Jiang Zhiye's back, which looked scary but was smooth to the touch. Xie Wen knew its origin.

But now, there are more than one scars on the man's back, and the marks left behind can be felt by touching the fingertips, which are no longer as smooth as before.

Just at this dazed effort, Jiang Zhiye let go of him, squinted his sexy eyes slightly, leaned on Xie Wen's face and looked at his expression.

"You're angry," he said, "because I kissed you."

"...No," Xie Wen said slowly, "Where have you been all this time, why did you show up now?"

"I didn't go anywhere," Jiang Zhiye buried his neck, wrapped his powerful arms tightly around the back of Xie Wen's waist, and caressed carelessly, "I feel very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable."

Xie Wen touched his shoulder, not sure if it was comforting.

"Honey, I miss you very much every night, but I dare not come to you," Jiang Zhiye murmured, "I seem to be sick and become very abnormal. I don't want to spend the winter, not at all."

"What happened, tell me." Xie Wen asked patiently, with a gentle tone.

The more gentle he is, the more scared and insecure Jiang Zhiye is. He wants time to stop at this moment forever. Xie Wen will never stare at him with cold eyes like looking at a stranger. They are still like last year. Like Lidong, we can stay at home together all day long.

But Xie Wen's tone was too gentle, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He waited quietly, responding to the man with his strong arms.

Jiang Zhiye couldn't resist this kind of attitude, he thought that someone loved him now, and the other person was waiting for him to speak.

Alcohol repeatedly teased his reason, and finally, he still spoke out the emotions hidden in his heart.Jiang Zhiye said all the things he had never told anyone before. He had no reservations in front of Xie Wen, and he kept talking more and more.

His mood has reached an extremely bad state, if it wasn't for the drunkenness this time, Xie Wen would never have known that Jiang Zhiye had detested himself to this point, and had even lasted for so long.His psychological problems even caused physical discomfort. Stomach and heart problems will occur when winter comes.

He repeatedly scolded himself, saying that he was afraid in every possible way, that he was afraid that he would go home alone, that he would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, and that he would think of those things in the past again, but in fact, what he was most afraid of was to face Xie Wen calmly.

As it is now, physically, mentally, all.

After Jiang Zhiye finished speaking, he looked at Xie Wen's complicated eyes, and he used his hazy eyes to distinguish whether there was pity, strangeness, or disgust.

Xie Wen's eyes were clear, not stained by any dust, Jiang Zhiye searched inside for a long time, but could only see his own shadow.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Zhiye began to regret saying it. He went to find his hand, and then held it tightly: "Honey, don't be afraid, I'm not sick, I'm a normal person."

"This time passes, I'll get better soon, I'm healthy..."

Xie Wen propped up his upper body and sat up with him. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Zhiye rubbed his eyes that hadn't blinked for a long time: "What are you going to do? Take me to the hospital to see a doctor?"

"It's nothing." Xie Wen rubbed his hair, looked at him, and comforted him, "You're just in a bad mood, and no one is by your side. Believe me, it's not a disease. You'll be sick once you sleep. Okay, okay?"

Jiang Zhiye hugged him gratefully, and rubbed against him attached.

Xie Wen let him hug him for a while, and then said in the tone he used to coax children in the orphanage: "Go take a bath, you don't want to get sick, right? We'll go to bed after taking a bath."

He pulled Jiang Zhiye up from the carpet and walked to the door of the bathroom. The man pushed him against the wall and began to act like a rascal.

"Wife, wife, I want to wash with you."

"……"impossible.

Xie Wen closed his eyes, taking a bath is equivalent to wiping a gun off fire, the two of them will not be able to control what will happen then, this bath must be taken by Jiang Zhiye himself.

The two of them entangled at the door for a while, Jiang Zhiye kissed and hugged, tried various methods, but still didn't go to the bathroom.

In the end is drunk or not drunk?

Xie Wen pinched his face, seeing the man's bewildered expression, a sense of frustration welled up in his heart.

"Go take a shower, you can go to bed after you take a shower, why, don't you want to sleep with me?"

These words finally subdued Jiang Zhiye, he reluctantly let go of Xie Wen, and discussed: "I'll just wash for a while, 10 minutes, okay?"

Xie Wen really wanted to take out his mobile phone to record this scene, and show it to Jiang Zhiye who was sober the next day.

"Okay, of course, I'll wait for you outside, not far away."

After finally sending his ancestors in, Xie Wen quickly went to the kitchen of the suite to boil a cup of boiled water. He opened the refrigerator, looked at the full ingredients, and hesitated whether to make a supper for Jiang Zhiye.

In any case, it can be regarded as repaying the original dinner, although Xie Wen's cooking skills may not be as good as Jiang Zhiye's.

He was rummaging in front of the refrigerator, wanting to see if there were any vegetables that could be used to make something mild and easy to digest. Unexpectedly, just as he was looking for it, he was suddenly picked up by someone and placed directly on the kitchen terrace.

Xie Wen's eyes flickered, and he saw Jiang Zhiye standing in front of him with wet hair, his wild and oppressive body directly approaching him, his eyes were covered with a layer of darkness, and he looked at him when he was not speaking. Xie Wen seems to want to eat people.

It's not like being drunk at this time.

Xie Wen glanced down, his temples twitched: "Why don't you wear the clothes I prepared for you?? What does it look like to be wrapped in a bath towel?"

Jiang Zhiye reacted for a few seconds, and then felt aggrieved: "Honey, I feel bad..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhiye moved his hands around his lower abdomen until he touched the hard abdominal muscles: "It's very uncomfortable here."

"Drinking so much wine, my stomach must be uncomfortable," Xie Wen wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man's force was too strong, he couldn't pull it out, so he patiently followed his movements and rubbed it, "Maybe you are hungry , want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat," Jiang Zhiye said, "It just hurts, it hurts."

"Then just drink a glass of warm water." Xie Wen took the glass with his other free hand and handed it to Jiang Zhiye's lips, "This must be drunk."

The man frowned, but finished his drink along the glass.

His lower jaw was raised slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled, which was a silent temptation to Xie Wen.

After drinking the water, the light in the kitchen was turned off, they lingered to the bedroom, Xie Wen put Jiang Zhiye on his bed, tucked him in the quilt, coaxed him for a while before he saw Jiang Zhiye close his eyes.

He didn't plan to sleep with Jiang Zhiye.

Just kidding, how is it possible, Jiang Zhiye is drunk, but he is not drunk, two highly fitted bodies cannot get close at this time, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous.Although Xie Wen didn't feel that Jiang Zhiye had the idea of ​​taking the next step.

But he can't guarantee that he has no thoughts, even if he doesn't want to, his body may not be able to stop responding.

What's more, Jiang Zhiye lay there peacefully, like a sleeping beauty.

Xie Wen originally wanted to go to the next room to tidy up, but on second thought, he hugged the quilt and fell asleep on the sofa next to Jiang Zhiye.

After making a fuss until midnight, it finally calmed down.

During the period, Jiang Zhiye woke up once, and I don't know if he was sober, anyway, he sat up from the bed, and his eyes focused on Xie Wen who was not far away.

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed quietly, hugged him horizontally, and lay back together in the warm quilt, then hugged his lover, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

It rained all day and night in Berlin, and it still didn't stop for half a day. The heavy curtains covered the sky, making it difficult to distinguish day from night.

The next day, Jiang Zhiye woke up first.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling engraved with patterns, countless memories rushed out like over the wall, dangling in front of his eyes.

Jiang Zhiye moved his body slightly, and the sound of even and steady breathing came from beside him.

He turned his head, Xie Wen was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, his face was calm and beautiful like a painting.

Jiang Zhiye's Adam's apple rolled, swallowing.

...Wait, what the hell happened.

The author has something to say:

Okay, Boss Jiang is starting to feel awkward, that's good.