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Yang Zhuo, who was halfway out, suddenly remembered that Ji Boshen hadn't taken his medicine, so he came back, stood by the door and knocked, and said to the person inside: "I put his medicine by the door, remember to take it later, and supervise him to take it."

Judging from the fact that the boy was able to persuade him to eat on the first day of his illness, it should be no problem to take medicine.

He said a few words to the door but did not hear a reply from inside. Yang Zhuo frowned worriedly. He put his ear on the door to listen, and held the doorknob with his hand, but before he could make a move, a voice came from inside. The suppressed cry made him froze.

The whimpering sound was thin and broken, unbearable, and seemed to be crying.

Yang Zhuo, who has never been broken since high school, couldn't hear it. He immediately moved his ears away, screamed in his heart, stepped out of the room quickly, and closed the door tightly again.

When I went out, I met Brother Fu, who smiled and asked, "I heard it is useful?"

"I went in to discuss with him if I could take a leave of absence from the school to stay with him for a few more days."

"What are you going to do?" Yang Zhuo stopped him, "If there is anything you can't say on WeChat, this is the last time you can disturb Lao Ji."

Disturbing people's good deeds, thunder strikes from the sky.

Fu Ge wondered: "Why can't I go in? I don't go in. I just ask outside. Usually, Lao Ji won't respond."

"Don't force me, just ask me on WeChat." Yang Zhuo pulled Fu Ge's fat hand: "Let's go, go drink. We don't need to worry about those who have a partner. We can relax in the future."

"Ah? Oh..." Although Brother Fu was confused, he still left.

In a dark cubicle.

The heat rose again and again.

Xia Ciyan, who was forced to deal with it in his hands, was lying on her stomach, with her tall and scorching body on her back, and her whole body was embedded in her arms. Her soft hair brushed the back of her sweaty neck, and her firm chin rested against her. With his neck crouched and the breath burning by his ear, he curled his back, bit his lip and buried his face in the quilt in despair, the teardrops in the corners of his eyes were completely swallowed, the tails of his eyes were flushed, full of peach color and fragrance.

The beloved is hugged in his arms, even though there is no real progress in just hugging like this, Ji Baishen is still full/satisfied, his eyebrows are stretched, his long eyes are half down, he kisses the boy's back one by one, the skin in his eyes is white, thin The beautiful outline of the back bone was like a butterfly, which made his heart tremble with love.

After the dim room was quiet for a long time, Xia Ciyan scolded with red eyes: "Bastard!"

The voice was buried under the quilt, it was buzzing, it didn't look like a curse, but like a soft coquettish, which made Ji Bai's heart melt again and again.

"Xia Xia." The voice behind the ear was low and deep, and the person holding him with his arms around his waist kept rubbing his hair on the side of his ear, over and over again, flattering him impatiently, "Xia Xia summer."

Xia Ciyan lost his temper because of the hair on his ears and temples, and hated himself for being 1.8 meters tall, why he didn't have the ability to resist at all, being hugged so tightly, some kind of predestined fact kept coming Reminding him that he is doomed to fail to turn over.

"Get down." He panted, and said with little strength: "It's dead."

He moved his body, the strength that imprisoned him was too tight, making his face hot, and he said angrily, "Let go."

The wrists were pressed by the wide palms extending from the back, and the thin T-shirts were not hung on the arms in a regular shape. The clothes did not play any role, and the gap between body shape and strength was everywhere. How he is at the mercy of others.

"Uncomfortable." The boy behind him hugged him, put his chin on his neck and rubbed his ears, his voice was a bit rascal, "Xia Xia, it's uncomfortable."

However, he still loosened the strength of the hug, knowing that he should not push too fast.

As soon as the strength was loosened, Xia Ciyan pushed him off, and the forced physical contact made him groan on the spot, bowed his back, gritted his teeth, and quickly pulled the T wrapped around his hand. The shirt is unbuttoned, put on, and the action is done in one go.

Ji Baishen lay down with his lift, his right hand casually resting on the boy's lap, his gaze was fixed on the boy kneeling next to him, the movements in his eyes slowed down and slowed down again, as he stretched and lifted his arms, Thin and beautiful back, thin waist, and the sunken waist can be seen at the top of the loose trousers. The waist is slightly bent forward, and the figure can be seen in the dim environment through the clothes. The whole body is beautiful Be like a work of art.

his artwork.

This recognition made Ji Bai deeply happy. Even though there were still signs of depression in the depths of his brain, it did not prevent him from bubbling with joy in a certain corner. Just thinking about lying here with him in his arms for the rest of his life would not be a problem. go.

After putting on his clothes, he tied up the loose trousers that had been pulled down, and wrapped two arms around his waist. His strength gradually increased. Xia Ciyan held his hand helplessly, "Wait a minute."

He crawled towards the door, but his feet were pressed again, and the tight muscles stretched between his calves. As soon as he turned around, he met the boy's clear eyes in the dark, and he said helplessly, "I'll get you the medicine."

Although he was ashamed, he still heard Yang Zhuo's voice outside the door, but he didn't know how much he heard outside. When he thought of this, the temperature on his face was so hot that he was about to explode.

The pressure on his leg didn't dissipate, but it didn't prevent him from opening the door.

He brought in the medicine and water from the door and put them on the only small cabinet next to the bed in the narrow cubicle. The strength across his legs increased little by little, and one arm wrapped around his waist again.

"Take medicine!" Xia Ciyan was extremely depressed. She couldn't get angry just after being like that, but she was aggrieved when she had to coax people to take medicine.

Ji Bai raised his dark eyes halfway, looked at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "It's hard."

"Uncomfortable?" Xia Ciyan panicked for a moment, ignoring her own emotions, she quickly lowered her head and asked, "What's uncomfortable? Do you need to call a doctor?"

The lax-looking boy didn't speak any more, he held one of his hands with half-opened black eyes, looked at him like this, and parted his thin lips lightly: "It's uncomfortable."

Xia Ciyan, who suddenly got what he meant, immediately threw it away, and hesitated at the beginning: "You...you, don't look at me! It's useless to look at me!"

Ji Baishen didn't speak, just lay there, looking up at him.

The boy is tall, which is especially obvious in the narrow and short space. Even if he is lying down and looking at him like this, it is very oppressive.

Xia Ciyan hurriedly stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and his fingertips accidentally touched his soft lips, causing him to withdraw quickly, and then forcefully fed the straw of the water cup, squeezed the outer shell of the soft water cup, and the water flowed into his mouth along the straw.

"It's unpalatable." Ji Bai frowned deeply, Xia Ciyan stretched out his hand quickly, covered his mouth, and said fiercely, "Don't spit it out."

The skin of the boy's face under the palm is warm and delicate, his breath hits his thumb, his usually sharp eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, this color is exposed on this face he has loved for many years, and he can't resist it at all, His face, which was already very hot, burned even more. He was about to withdraw his hand when his finger was kissed suddenly.

"You!" Withdrawing his hand abruptly, Xia Ciyan's whole body was burning badly. If it wasn't for the darkness in the compartment, he would be able to see the crimson color spreading from his neck to his face, and his lips parted: "You... "

Couldn't utter the words at all.

rogue!

However, a more rogue scene appeared in his eyes, Ji Bai was lying there, looking at him with those tender eyes, raised his right hand, and kissed his fingers.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ciyan collapsed on the spot, is this something that people did!

"Ahhhh!"

"What are you doing!" He yelled and quickly licked his fingers, and took the glass for him to drink water, "Spit it out, spit it out, it's dirty."

His fingers pulled away with his strength, but Ji Baishen didn't drink the water, but hugged his waist and folded his arms, and buried his head back on his chest. His long eyelashes drooped, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's not dirty."

"Xia Xia is not dirty."

He retracted his arms again, urging Xia Ciyan to lie down.

The legs entangled him like an octopus again, covering him in his arms with long arms and legs, so that there was not even a trace of distance between them, making him unable to ignore it even if he wanted to.

Xia Ciyan was sitting there holding a water glass, her peach blossom eyes were slightly wide open, her lips parted a little, her face was full of collapse and bewilderment.

During dinner time, Yang Zhuo and Brother Fu opened the door and came in. Just as they were about to knock on the door of the small cubicle, they found that the quilt on the big bed in the middle of the room was raised. Resting on the neck of the person in his arms, the sharp eyebrows and eyes are no longer the gloomy look of the previous attack, but full of tenderness.

Yang Zhuo grabbed Brother Fu, opened his mouth silently, and signaled him to go out.

As soon as their feet moved, the boy with his eyes closed on the bed opened his eyes, and a pair of black eyes cast over, looking at them without emotion.

"Let's go, let's go right away." Yang Zhuo said quickly, and Brother Fu also quickly stepped back.

But before exiting, the person on the bed said, "I'm awake."

The voice was hoarse from just waking up.

Ji Bai sat up deeply, gathered the quilt of the person beside him, and covered the person under the quilt tightly without revealing any skin.

He got out of bed softly, turned his head to confirm that Xia Ciyan was not awake, then bowed to put on his shoes, and walked this way. The tall boy yawned listlessly, but his dull eyes had recovered. , passed by Yang Zhuo, glanced at him, lowered his voice, "Let's go."

When people walked by, Yang Zhuo sharply saw a few scratches on the boy's Adam's apple, which spread from the other side, and he groaned in his heart, but his friend's expression was very serious.

As soon as the door was closed, Xia Ciyan, who was still "sleeping", immediately opened his eyes. There was no sleepiness in his eyes, and he was so awake that he wanted to explode on the spot.

Wrapped in the quilt, he rolled and rolled silently on the bed.

Fuck Fuck Fuck!

Why is he so upset!

Because Ji Bai stood at attention to him for a long time in the cubicle, he finally lost his mind, and politely offered to help him solve it with his hands...

In the end, not only did his fingers ache, but the whole cubicle was filled with an unspeakable smell, and then Ji Boshen carried him out to sleep outside...

Impulsivity is the devil!

It's the devil!

devil!

Ah!

The door of the room was opened with a "click", and the tumbling boy closed his eyes and fell asleep on his corpse for a second.

He Xia Ciyan, he will sleep forever, don't disturb, thank you.

Ji Bai, who was still full of tiredness, leaned deeply against the door, looking at the "sleeping" boy who had just been rolled over the messy bed, with messy hair and a thin red face, his brows slowly raised.

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