The last room at the end of the second floor.

The door was pushed open, and the heavy curtains blocked the light in the room. It was pitch black. After a few seconds of darkness, the lights came on. There was a big bed in the middle, but there was no one Xia Ciyan wanted to see on the bed.

He looked at Yang Zhuo suspiciously, and Yang Zhuo raised his chin, motioning him to go inside.

After a few steps away, Xia Ciyan saw a door diagonally opposite the big bed, and there was a game cabin next to the door. Yang Zhuo walked to the door and stood still.

"He's in here?" The strange pattern in the room made Xia Ciyan frowned. Why is there another door in the ward, and why is there a game room?

"Yeah." Yang Zhuo put away the incongruous smile on his face, looked at the boy and said, "When he was sick, he liked to sleep in a claustrophobic space. When he comes out and sleeps on a bed outside, it means that his illness is getting worse." Get better."

After a pause, he said again: "Let me remind you a little bit."

Xia Ciyan nodded, "What?"

Yang Zhuo organized his words and said: "He may sleep for several days in a row, and you may not get a response when you talk to him, but don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon, he should want you to be by his side , but there is no light in this room, and you probably won't be able to adapt to the environment inside, so you can sleep on the bed outside."

Stretching out his hand to hold the doorknob, twisting it, the door opened a crack, and a little light came in. With this light, Xia Ciyan could clearly see the layout of the room inside the door. It was very small and the ceiling was very low, like a In the storage room on the top of the attic, a corner of the tatami mattress was exposed, with dark gray sheets and quilts on it, and the quilt was pulled to an invisible position on the inside. He guessed that Ji Boshen should be there.

Yang Zhuo raised his chin inside, lowered his voice, "Go in, you can ring the bell on the wall if you need anything."

Following his line of sight, Xia Ciyan discovered that there are many buttons on the walls inside and outside the door.

After Yang Zhuo left, he looked at the slightly open door, took a deep breath, raised his feet and stepped into the low and narrow space, closed the door, the last light disappeared, his eyes were completely surrounded by darkness, and the top slanted inward like an old-fashioned eaves , the lower and lower he went, he had to bend down and kneel on the mattress.

In the darkness, the sound of breathing was amplified, he felt the presence of another person in the small space, the claustrophobic darkness was too oppressive, restraining the urge to pull out the phone to light up, Xia Ciyan fumbled into the corner , and then touched a raised ball wrapped in a quilt lying in the corner.

As his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Xia Ciyan discovered that there was a rectangular shutter at the end of the slanted eaves, which was mostly blocked, and the other half reflected a little bit of moonlight outside the window, outlining the raised outline of the innermost side of the tatami.

He crawled to the side of the bed, his eyes had completely adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see that Ji Baishen was lying with his back to him and facing the wall.

"Senior?" Xia Ciyan called out tentatively.

The people in the corner were indifferent, Xia Ciyan lay down slowly in the dark, tentatively leaning towards Ji Baishen, the boy's broad back was bowed, and the temperature coming through was warm.

"Ji Baishen?"

"Brother Shen?"

No matter how he shouted, the sound of his breathing in the darkness did not change. Xia Ciyan stared at the darkness for a while, his mind was chaotic and empty, and he had many questions. A blank emptiness.

He turned over, stretched out his hand cautiously, and encircled Ji Baishen's body through the quilt. Without any resistance, he moved forward inch by inch, with his chest against his back, his chin resting on his broad shoulder, and whispered: "Brother .”

The muscles on which the chin rested suddenly became tense, and the sound of breathing from close at hand became chaotic. Xia Ciyan blinked and called out again, "Brother."

But this time Ji Baishen's body didn't respond to him.

Sighing, Xia Ciyan leaned against his back and said to himself, "I don't want to be nice to anyone."

"It's not that I don't accept you."

"I'm just angry, you know it's me, and you still walk me to play."

"I also said that you have a good temper, which shows that you are not bad at all. Brother, you are too bad."

Because there was no response, this kind of soliloquy seemed to be speaking to the tree hole, and Xia Ciyan also talked more, aimlessly, saying what came to mind.

"I heard you liked me for many years? Really? Why?"

"We're so close, why didn't you tell me?"

"You're so weird."

A quiet listener makes people want to talk. He said so much, so much that he even forgot what he said. The dark space paralyzes people's nerves. Xia Jiyan was sleepy when he spoke, and his eyes closed and opened again. , lifting and closing, lips parted slightly, whispering behind Ji Baishen's ear: "Get well soon."

"Even if you are sick, I still like you very much."

"Let's have a good relationship."

Although he still doesn't understand what love is, after these years of contact, he doesn't reject Ji Boshen physically and mentally, and even feels sorry for all his experiences. He wants to hug him, comfort him, tell him that he still has hundreds of millions of fans, and... he.

Furthermore, the idol I have liked for three years also likes me. Although the two likes are not the same, they seem to be good.

The dark space was too oppressive, Xia Ciyan clung tightly to Ji Baishen's body to relieve the fear brought about by the claustrophobic space, he couldn't sleep soundly, his dreams were grotesque, half asleep and half awake, he fell into a warm place, warm The breath enveloped him, the uneasy feeling gradually dissipated, the frowning brows were relaxed, and the consciousness entered a deep sleep.

In the darkness, the slender boy was held in the arms of the tall boy, and their positions were reversed. Ji Baishen buried his face in Xia Ciyan's neck, folded his arms together, and put his nose full of peace of mind. Taste, in his world, there is no longer boundless darkness, the light that has always existed but was covered is lit up, illuminating the world.

Xia Ciyan was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning. He fumbled to turn off the alarm clock with his eyes closed, and was about to go back to sleep again. After closing his eyes for two seconds, he opened them suddenly, and turned his face quickly.

Although most of the blinds were covered, the morning sun still came in tenaciously. Although the vision was dark, the eyes could already see.

As far as the eyes can see, is the boy's tall nose bridge, thick and deep eyebrows and eyes on the cold white skin, sharp jawline, and thin lips tightly pursed, which is a kind of stern and attractive sternness.

Xia Ciyan stared blankly for a few moments, then pursed his lips in annoyance, and was about to pull away, but when he moved, he suddenly found an arm bound around his waist, the hem of his clothes moved up slightly, and his wide palm was attached to his exposed skin In an instant, the temperature of the contact between the waist and the side was infinitely magnified, and the memory of yesterday's car suddenly jumped out, and his face also burned up.

Suppressing the messy thoughts in his heart, Xia Ciyan carefully removed the arm on his waist, but just as the arm was removed, a long leg stepped over and lay across his leg, and then, the two arms wrapped around him from behind. It was on his waist, and it was tightly bound, so that he could not move.

Xia Ciyan was entangled back into the soft quilt again, and wrapped into a scorching embrace.

He couldn't laugh or cry, endured the thought of struggling, and persuaded in a soft voice: "Senior, I'll go back to school, get some things to ask for a leave, and then come to accompany you, okay?"

The skin around his neck was rubbed, his breathing was burning, and the boy surrounded him like an animal occupying the territory, so tightly that there was no gap.

Ji Baishen, who was holding him, didn't respond, Xia Ciyan turned over forcefully in his arms, facing him.

The boy's eyes under the black shattered hair were still closed, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, his face was no longer cold and stern, and his face was full of satiation.

"Senior?" Xia Ciyan called out in a low voice, but there was no response.

Pursing his lips, his peachy eyes flashed suddenly, and he called again in a low voice: "Brother?"

The breath coming out of his neck stagnated for a moment, but Ji Baishen didn't move.

Seeing the other party's motionless posture, Xia Ciyan couldn't help laughing, the tails of his eyes were curved, and a dimple was reflected on his left cheek.

He continued to say gently, "brother, I'll be back soon, okay?"

The power that imprisoned him loosened a bit, and the smile on Xia Ciyan's face deepened, he even hugged Ji Bai and shook him deeply, "Brother?"

The strength loosened up a little more.

Looking at the boy's handsome side face, Xia Ciyan lowered his head and kissed his face in a strange way. After the kiss, he realized what he had done, he crawled out of the bed, and opened the door with a "bang" , ran out.

The door closed again, and the eyelashes of the deep-browed boy lying on the bed trembled, and he opened a gap. After a while, the boy raised his hand and touched the side of his face, pressing his fingers on the skin he had kissed. The softness and tenderness of his lips With Yu Wen still there, he closed his eyes again, wrapped his other hand around the still warm quilt, and buried his face in it.

Take a quick shower in the bathroom.

As soon as Xia Ciyan opened the door, he was overwhelmed by the scene in front of him and the pungent smell of smoke.

There are two chairs standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right, a fat man is sleeping on one chair, and Yang Zhuo is sitting on the other chair, Yang Zhuo is holding a full ashtray, when he sees him coming out, he immediately raises his eyes , with bloodshot eyes, hoarse voice: "How is it?"

Recalling the night of good sleep, Xia Ciyan said uncertainly: "It's good?"

Thinking of Ji Boshen, his rogue relative who took advantage of others, his eyes twinkled with guilt.

"What's good?" Yang Zhuo frowned and asked, "Did he reject you?"

Xia Ciyan was puzzled: "Repel me?"

"Just to kick you out."

Xia Ciyan: "...No."

She hugged him and slept all night, and she was so clingy in the morning that she wouldn't let him go, like a little daughter-in-law who was waiting for him to come home and love her, don't mention how loud she was, how could she be that kind of violent man!

Seeing the boy's twinkling eyes, Yang Zhuo asked again, "Did you sleep outside last night?"

Xia Ciyan shook his head, "I slept with him in the cubicle."

Yang Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "You two slept together?"

This sleeping together is very indecent from Yang Zhuo's mouth, but Xia Ciyan can only nod, and then fled under Yang Zhuo's meaningful sight.

Yang Zhuo patted Brother Fu who was sleeping like a pig: "Brother Fu, wake up!"

"Huh? Ah?! Huh? What's the matter?" Fu Ge immediately stood up from the chair, and quickly said, "Brother Shen didn't sleep all night? I immediately contacted the doctor to come and force him to sleep..."

"Old Fu." Yang Zhuo interrupted Brother Fu, patted him on the shoulder, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and said with regret, "I shouldn't have believed in his beatings back then, I should have tied him up sooner." How nice to come here!"

Fogo: "?"

"We won't do anything illegal."

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