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The door closed again with a "click".

I closed my eyes and listened carefully for a while, the room was so quiet that the only sound was his breathing.

Xia Ciyan heaved a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and met a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling...

The boy standing by the bed and looking down at him had a teasing smile in his eyes, Xia Ciyan's face became hot when he saw it, and he quit on the spot.

"What are you laughing laughing!"

"Walk silently!"

"I didn't laugh." Ji Boshen said so, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he replied in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'll wake you up."

Xia Ciyan: "..."

Well, blame him slightly.

Hitting the cotton with a punch was too aggrieved.

Ji Baishen asked again: "Are you still sleeping?"

"If you sleep any more, you'll be like a pig!" Xia Ciyan choked heavily, and after choking, she felt that it was not good for her to lose her temper for no reason, so she softened her voice and explained: "I mean, if you don't eat, you will lose your temper." Turned into a pig..."

Ah, no.

It seems that if you eat too much, you will become a pig.

ah, not...

He was depressed, sitting on the bed, wearing a crumpled T-shirt, with messy hair, exuding an extremely pitiful atmosphere all over his body.

Ji Baishen took his own T-shirt from the closet. He pinched the boy's lower shirt with his fingers and was about to take it off. Xia Ciyan immediately pressed down on the shirt with his arms crossed, and looked up at the hooligan who took off his clothes, "You what!"

Her voice trembled, her peach blossom eyes were red, and the scarletness on her face snaked all the way to her neck.

"The clothes are wrinkled, change to another one." Ji Baishen saw that the boy was defending him like a pervert, with a helpless smile on his brows, he passed the clothes over, "Then you wear them yourself."

After pulling off the clothes, Xia Ciyan muttered, "Who crumpled it!"

Ji Baishen responded kindly: "It's me."

What Xia Ciyan said made Xia Ciyan's shame well up again, he reached out and pushed Ji Baishen's waist, and said in a fierce voice: "Turn around, what are you looking at!"

Ji Bai smiled with deep brows, and replied in a good voice: "Yes, yes, yes."

Hearing the rustling sound behind him, no matter how much he tried to turn his head away, Ji Boshen still controlled the desire in his heart and stood where he was. An impatient hunter would scare away his prey.

"Ok?"

"All right."

Ji Baishen turned around and saw a light chestnut hairy head. The boy was looking down at the T-shirt on his body. The neckline was wide and wide, revealing the delicate collarbone. They are also covered.

After watching for a few seconds, Xia Ciyan belatedly realized that it was not his clothes, and stretched out his hand to take it off, two tight arms came over, one hand passed through the bend of the leg, the other was tied around the waist, forcefully holding him Picking him up from the bed, he put him on the side of the bed before he could struggle.

Ji Bai squatted deeply under the bed, picked up the slippers on the ground and put them on his feet, and finally squeezed his feet.

"What are you doing!" Xia Ciyan quickly kicked off his hand, his face getting hotter.

If he didn't stay far away, he felt that he would be burned to death by this rascal sooner or later.

Jumping off the bed, tugging at his loose collar, he quickly walked towards the door and said loudly, "I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death."

Footsteps came from behind, Xia Ciyan quickened his pace.

His wrist was pulled, and Ji Baishen's voice came from behind with a smile: "This way."

Xia Ciyan: "Oh."

He didn't know where the dinner was, so he had no choice but to follow Ji Baishen. When he passed the small fountain of Seraphim, Xia Ciyan's shame was suppressed by overlapping memories and questions. He tugged at the hand that was holding him and asked: "How did you buy this nursing home?"

Rows of well-organized small villas stand not far away. Although they are well maintained, you can still see the dilapidated sense of age. "I will not renovate it after buying it."

It's such a waste of land.

Ji Boshen knew what he wanted to ask, and he didn't expect to hide it from the boy. It's just a matter of time, "I lived here when I was young, and I got used to it, so I bought it."

Xia Ciyan's peach blossom eyes widened: "!!!"

"Why did you live here when you were a child? When did you live here? Why didn't I know?" Questions came out of his mouth one after another. Those questions and guesses were confirmed at this moment, but the answers made him even more At a loss.

He tilted his head to look at Ji Baishen, and asked again: "Then have you seen me? I have lived here with my mother for two years."

Ji Bai held his wrist tightly with five fingers, and walked forward with firm steps, his voice was neither high nor low: "I have seen it."

seen?

Really seen?

"Then why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Here we are." Ji Boshen didn't answer his last question, but turned his head to look at him, put his palm on the door, and with a "squeak", the door opened.

Xia Ciyan looked away from him and looked forward, the scene behind the door made him freeze on the spot.

"This..." He stepped back in disbelief, looked up at the house number, and then looked back at other places. Everything was the same as in his memory, and those memories that had begun to blur became extremely clear at this moment .

Being led by the hand to walk in, the little wooden horse in the living room, Lego, the camel wool carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the baby's breath in the vase on the small table, all the familiar things made Xia Ciyan's eyes gradually sore.

He had wanted to come back many times, and he had acted. It was raining heavily that day, and it was his father's wedding. He took a taxi from the back door and went straight to the nursing home, but halfway through the drive, the flash floods in the suburbs blocked his way. He and the car were trapped in the half-person-high water.

Xia Xiaoyuan was in a leather suit and brought someone to wade into the water. The first time he saw him, he slapped him hard. The rain soaked his face and mixed with tears. His father said coldly, "You Do you also want to make yourself half dead!"

At that moment, he wanted to die, but his father took him home, and found someone to monitor him closely for two years.

"It's time to eat." Ji Baishen pulled out the chair, pressed his palm on the boy's shoulders to let him sit down, and sat down beside him.

A sumptuous dish was placed on the dining table, and the warm chandelier fell into Xia Ciyan's gradually dimming peach blossom eyes. The stars were shining brightly, and tears were shining. He pulled a piece of paper and tilted his head to wipe his tears, with a buzzing voice: "You How do you know I live here?"

Ji Bai lowered his eyes deeply, picked a fish with chopsticks into the boy's bowl, and said in a low voice, "Of course I know."

He once dreamed of entering this house, sitting at the dining table with the boys, and eating the dishes that Aunt Mu made for them.

"Then who are you?" Xia Ciyan sniffed, choked up and took a mouthful of fish, "Why don't I know you."

"Of course you don't know me anymore." Ji Bai lowered his brows and eyes, stained with warm memories, "You were so popular back then, and so many children rushed to play with you, how could it be my turn."

Xia Ciyan touched his nose. At that time, he was really popular because he had been living in the nursing home. Not only the uncles and aunts there liked him, but also many children came to play with him every weekend. They were children who were still not allowed. king.

"Then you can play with me."

The boy didn't recognize who he was, so Ji Boshen didn't say any more. He imitated his tone and said, "So I'm here to play with you now."

For some things, it is better to rot at the root than to remember. Forgetting is the best and most reassuring result.

"Are you looking for me to play?" Xia Ciyan bit his chopsticks and looked at him, "It's almost as good as you walk me to play."

"I don't dare to walk you." Ji Bai leaned forward, stretched out his arms to wrap around the boy's waist, leaned his chin on his shoulder, smelled the boy's scent, and said softly, "I like you the most."

Time seems to go back to 13 years ago, he is no longer a mute who can't speak in the attic all day long, he can run, laugh, play hide-and-seek with his soft hand, and he doesn't lie behind the shutters of the attic, watching Boys and girls outside took his hand and touched his head.

He used to be jealous to death, but he also couldn't say a word the moment he saw him.

At that time, the boy looked like a doll, with red lips and white teeth, light curly hair, amber eyes like a clear spring, full of you, he tore the blinds day after day, and finally one day from two The child rolled down the building, and the child squatted in front of him and looked at him curiously. When others called him crazy and dumb, he gave him the whole can of toffee he was holding in his arms, and said softly, "Eat one and you'll be fine." It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Xia Xia." Ji Bai deeply kissed his ear, the dream-like happiness made him unwilling to wake up.

"Okay, okay." Xia Ciyan blushed, sat him down, and picked up another piece of meat for him, her peach blossom eyes flashed and she didn't dare to look at him, "I know you like me the most."

Always serious talk, old rascal!

But...his heart was burning hot. Knowing that the idol he had liked for three years had been secretly in love with him for many years, the indescribable satisfaction and happiness seemed to burst out of his heart.

He will like him more and more.

They didn't go back to the second floor of the white building at night, they lived in Xia Ciyan's former home and his former small bedroom.

The bedroom is said to be small, but it is really small, not only the bed is small, but everything is small.

The tall boy was lying on his bed, most of his body was lying out of the children's bed, and his long legs had nowhere to rest. Xia Ciyan stood by the bed and looked at him speechlessly, "You thought you were 5 years old."

Ji Baishen moved in, patted the narrow place on his side, and looked at him expectantly: "I'm 8 years old."

Glancing at the location where he took the picture, Xia Ciyan became even more speechless, "Childish!"

What gave him the courage to sleep in the bed when he was 5 years old.

The expression on his face was not serious, the male god's filter was shattered, the stinky hooligan said, "Let's hit the floor."

The final result was that Ji Boshen hugged him for a while and squeezed the 5-year-old crib. The crib "creaked and creaked", and he ordered him to sleep on the floor before it fell apart.

But he was wronged, hugged himself and wanted to ask for welfare, and Xia Ciyan stepped on him before he was wrapped in the quilt. The body temperature of the boys is high, and Ji Baishen's body temperature is especially high, like a big stove, when the air conditioner is turned on low It's quite comfortable to hold.

Sleeping too much during the day, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He poked his finger on the boy's hard chest, and whispered in his ear, "Are you asleep?"

"No." With the one he loves in his arms, Ji Baishen is not Liu Xiahui, how can he sit still in his arms.

Grab the boy's slender fingers and hold/play with them gently.

Xia Ciyan twitched, but couldn't get it out, so he simply let him play with it, lying on his chest and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Do you know who my mother is?"

The body holding him froze for a moment, and then a hoarse voice sounded beside his ears: "I know."

Xia Ciyan asked again: "Then did you know my mother first, or me first?"

Very unreasonable question.

Ji Baishen let him alone, and replied nicely, "You."

Lying down with their necks crossed, Ji Baishen recalled the past, "But I was indeed influenced by Aunt Mu when I played games."

"When the sun is good, Auntie will carry you to the grass and tell you about games..."

Xia Ciyan's peach blossom eyes widened, and she interrupted him in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Of course I heard it." The best lawn in the entire nursing home is under his window, of course he knows it.

"Not only did you secretly like me, but you also eavesdropped on our speech." Xia Ciyan turned over, faced him face to face, and complained: "Were you such a hooligan when you were young?"

Ji Bai squinted his eyes deeply, and a dangerous light was exposed through his long eyelashes: "I'm a hooligan?"

Xia Ciyan didn't feel this dangerous signal, and even counted on her fingers, "Hiding my identity and flirting with me, and after being exposed by me, I became so angry that I wouldn't let them break up and even touch me."

Ji Bai raised his eyebrows deeply: "Is this going to be a mess?"

"That's not it." Xia Ciyan also imitated him and raised his eyebrows. This expression made his already glamorous appearance even more confusing. Ji Baishen leaned forward, with his arms on his sides, and said with a smile: "Then If I'm not a rascal, I'm sorry for Xia Xia's nickname."

"You... um." The darkness shrouded from above, and the warm and soft lips pressed down with it, sucking bit by bit, from shallow to deep.

"Your... uh! hand."

Xia Ciyan slept late in the morning, because his class was in the afternoon, there was no suitable reason, and the counselor didn't give him a holiday. In such an outlet, he couldn't say that Ji Baishen was sick and was with him.

When he was washing up, he looked at his broken lips and thought it was fine. The Beijing University Forum was about to start again, and he hoped that Hot Search would be merciful.

Ji Boshen was doing treatment in the doctor's office, and he went to greet him when he left. The other person had thick eyebrows and cold eyes, but his thin lips were pierced to reveal a little redness, and even a little swollen. Xia Ciyan looked away and coughed twice: "Cough cough."

"I'm leaving first, come over after class."

Ji Bai got up deeply, walked over with a few steps, hugged him into his arms without saying anything, hugged him and kissed his hair, then bent down to kiss his lips, but Xia Ciyan covered him with peach blossom eyes She blinked, and the tails of her slightly raised eyes were peachy red, and she whispered, "I'm leaving!"

The first kiss last night, neither of them was serious, and it turned into biting in the end.

Now in public, it's better to be restrained.

The boy who was holding him immediately sank all over his body, with gloomy brows and eyes, he said in a low voice, "Then come back quickly."

"Got it, got it." Xia Ciyan patted him on the shoulder, broke away from his arms, and walked downstairs quickly.

After a while, Ji Boshen finished his treatment, and Yang Zhuo pushed open the door of the doctor's office after he left.

The doctor knew his reason for coming, and said directly: "The recovery is too fast."

"Usually, the medicine comes out slowly after a period of treatment, but this time it seems like some stimulant medicine was used, and it came out suddenly."

Yang Zhuo frowned: "Is this bad?"

"Can't say good or bad."

"The good thing is that the treatment cycle is shortened and the disease is expected to stop. The bad thing is that it is too unstable. Once the factor that made him come out disappears, it may make him collapse directly."

In the afternoon, I took a professional class, photography aesthetics. Because there were too few professionals, the sophomores did not take it last year, but this year I took it with their freshmen.

The senior sister who received him before the start of school sat next to him with a book in her arms, and looked at him with a smile, which made Xia Ciyan's spine tremble, "What, what are you doing, senior sister?"

Lin Yueying straightened her newly cut short hair, "Does it look good?"

Xia Ciyan panicked for no reason, and swallowed: "It looks good."

"Really? This was cut for the welcome party~" Lin Yueying brought up the topic, "In a school like the Academy of Arts, which is good at singing and dancing, we didn't have the chance to be on stage at all in previous years."

Xia Ciyan vaguely felt something was wrong.

"This year we can participate in the major, thanks to you, my junior."

Not even seconds.

"So junior..."

"No!" Xia Ciyan immediately refused, and the other party's eyes fell on his lips, "Sister, I am tone deaf."

On the shoulder, "Sister, my limbs are extremely uncoordinated."

This is true, although he has learned a little Latin before, rounding it up means he can't sing or dance.

Lin Yueying smiled lightly: "We're doing a stage play."

Xia Ciyan: "...But."

"Student, you don't have to do anything, you don't have a single line." Lin Yueying added: "Just brush your face and let everyone scream."

Xia Ciyan: "..."

He frowned.

Lin Yueying: "I don't even use it for rehearsals, really, there are no lines and no movements, just to show my face."

Having said that, if Xia Ciyan refuses to agree again, he will be a bit clueless, so he can only say okay, and Lin Yueying immediately beams with joy, "Then we'll call you to try on the clothes after we rent them."

"Then what are we playing?"

"In the context of the Doomsday Peak game - "Zombie Princess"."

"What am I playing?"

"Princess."

Xia Ciyan: "????"

"Can you say that again?"

Lin Yueying smiled: "Princess."

"Oh, you really don't have to do anything, just play a human princess imprisoned by zombies, and just wait for the warriors to come to rescue you."

"This story is too old-fashioned." Xia Ciyan pushed hard, but no matter what, she couldn't make the senior sister let go.

The phone vibrated.

Scumbag: [Are you on photography aesthetics? ]

Looking at this scumbag's remarks, Xia Jiyan was silent for a moment: "..."

[Hmmm… photographic aesthetics. ]

After the first class, during the 10-minute break, Xia Ciyan went to the toilet to drain the water. When returning to the classroom, passing the corner of the stairs, someone called on the phone.

He didn't want to hear it, but the familiar name "Lupo" popped into his ears.

The foot that was striding forward was retracted again, and he lifted his foot to go upstairs where the sound came from.

It was an unfamiliar male voice: "Here we are, at the Art Academy."

Academy of Arts?

The voice was getting closer, and the man said something again, Xia Ciyan was confused when he heard it, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't take a few steps, and a familiar voice came from downstairs.

"Xia Xia."

At the same time, the sound upstairs stopped abruptly, and hurried footsteps ran past.

Xia Ciyan didn't care about Ji Boshen downstairs, and hurried up, but the corridor was empty and there was no one there.

"Xia Xia." Ji Baishen went upstairs a few steps, saw the boy standing in the corridor looking around, his heart sank little by little, and he asked calmly, "Who are you looking for?"

"Why are you here?" Xia Ciyan looked back at him, then looked out, and said in doubt: "I heard someone calling just now..."

"Xia Xia." With a dissatisfied tone accompanied by a strong arm, the boy's chin rested on his shoulder again, and the black hair brushed against the skin of his neck. Looking at the face very close to him, the boy's eyebrows and eye contours already have the coldness of a man, but at this moment his eyes are lowered, very obedient.

"Did you come out there?"

"I miss Xia Xia." Ji Baishen didn't answer his question, but kept hugging him, kissing his neck and his face from time to time, as if suffering from skin hunger.

After sending news to Yang Zhuo and Brother Fu that Ji Boshen was here, Xia Ciyan led him to the classroom. If it wasn't for the tall boy, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he would be an obedient child.

Fingers clasped tightly, Ji Bai looked at the boy who was a head shorter than him, and followed step by step.

Someone came up on the road asking for an autograph, but Ji Baishen seemed to be unable to hear him, and still lowered his eyes and did not answer.

"Next time, we're going to class soon." Xia Jiyan tugged at the boy beside him, "Let's go."

Ji Baishen followed him obediently, but it made the people who came to ask for autographs a little embarrassed.

"The senior has a good temper, why don't you pay attention to others?"

"I heard that God L went to the classroom to look for Junior Xia just now, and when he didn't find anyone, his air pressure dropped on the spot, with a gloomy face, as if he was about to hit someone, which was very scary."

"No way, the senior stood next to Junior Xia and everyone became gentle, how could he beat someone."

Pulling Ji Baishen to sit down, the classroom was supposed to be as quiet as a chicken between classes, no one was talking, but from time to time someone secretly looked this way, although Xia Ciyan was a little puzzled, he didn't ask, and kept Ji Baishen at the back Sideways position, let him play with his fingers.

Such a grown-up person, lying on the table and having fun, is very childish.

Lin Yueying walked out after class, so she didn't know that Ji Boshen had been here. She entered the door and quickly sat next to Xia Ciyan, with a very excited tone, "Primary brother! Primary school brother!"

"Thanks to your participation, the fashion design major produced clothes for us."

Ji Baishen stopped playing with the boy's fingers, opened his eyes, poked his head out from the side and asked unhurriedly, "What clothes?"

Lin Yueying suddenly saw this handsome face that only existed on the Internet, she was startled and blushed at the same time, "For the welcome party before the National Day, our college will make a large-scale stage play."

"School Xia... Junior will play a role."

Seeing that stern face frown, she continued to explain: "Senior, don't worry, although the junior played an important role, he has no emotional communication with other characters."

Ji Baishen frowned a little, "What about the limbs?"

Lin Yueying: "...No."

Xia Ciyan, who was sitting in the middle, was restless, but Ji Boshen next to him seemed to be suddenly interested, and started talking with Lin Yueying, asking about the content of the stage play.

The world champion talked to herself, and Lin Yueying was so happy that she chugs and said everything, including Xia Ciyan's transformation into a princess.

Xia Ciyan: "..."

It was suffocating.

He didn't dare to look at Ji Boshen, and sat there stiffly, his side's gaze was probing, which made him feel a chill down his spine.

After listening, Ji Baishen said casually, "I have a proposal."

"Since it's a stage play with the theme of Peak of Doom, do you need well-known players from the Peak of Doom from the e-sports academy, a friendship stage play?"

Hearing this suggestion, Lin Yueying wanted to scream on the spot. She covered her mouth and said excitedly, "Senior, wait for me, I will discuss it with the planner."

But there is no need to discuss this, the planner quickly agreed, and with his toes, he could think of who the famous player Ji Boshen said was. This year's Beijing University New Year's Party will definitely explode.

Until the end of get out of class, Xia Ciyan was like a sleepwalker, just like that... casually decided on two college friendship stage plays, and turned her sex into a princess.

On the way back, Ji Bai shrugged deeply, hugged him, put his chin on his shoulder and said displeasedly, "You didn't even tell me."

Xia Ciyan glanced at him suspiciously: "What?"

"You want to do a stage play."

Xia Ciyan: "..."

"I just found out."

He knew about it just one class longer than him, and wronged him.

"Then you have to tell me later." Ji Baishen was relentless, he hugged the boy, even though it was warm in his arms, his heart was so empty, he didn't want Xia Xia to leave his sight, he didn't want Xia Xia to talk to others, Don't want to don't want to... He has too many don't want to.

I folded my arms, really wanting to hide.

Ji Boshen's mood was not stable along the way. He asked him whether he still wanted to go to class today, and asked him why he didn't answer him at the stairs in the afternoon. Hope the car is faster.

But as soon as the car arrived at the nursing home, it stopped suddenly, Xia Ciyan leaned forward under inertia, and ran into Ji Baishen's arms with his strength.

When he raised his head again, before he could speak, he saw the boy who was holding him looking forward with frighteningly cold eyes.

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