Forced to mark after inhibitor expires

"Don't cry...don't cry." Xi Ye's voice was low, trembling with a little panic.

He wiped away Ji Yanli's tears with his fingertips, but as a result, he wiped more and more, and his face became wet, as if he couldn't wipe it clean.

Ji Yanli raised his eyes to look up at the endless night, and the faint light fell in his eyes like stars submerged in the deep sea. ,

He sighed softly, and the hot breath he exhaled turned into a white mist when it left his lips.

"I'm so tired..." Ji Yanli said softly, choking with tears, "Xi Ye, I'm really tired."

This sentence blurted out, like a flood bursting through a dam and rushing out, or like hundreds of thousands of bubbles scrambling to float from the bottom of the sea, more tears poured out the moment the sound dissipated.

There was a distorted scene in the field of vision, the halo of huge light yellow street lights and the snowflakes flying under the night, Xi Ye's original sharp and cold facial features were rendered with a layer of strong emotions, as if he was watching Ji Yanli stab him with a dagger chest, and he could only endure the pain.

"I know, I know everything." Xi Ye whispered, holding him tightly in his arms.

In the winter, Xi Ye only wore a single-layer jacket, but the heat on his body was ready to burst out, covering Ji Yanli hot through the cloth, like a black fire burning on a cold winter night.

Ji Yanli buried his face in Xi Ye's shoulder, his lips trembling: "I don't know what to do anymore, Yihe is angry with me, she is right, mom can't remember anything, what I told her yesterday , she will forget today, I can only tell her over and over again... I didn't steal the paper, I didn't buy the answer, and I didn't sell poisonous milk tea to everyone. fail……"

Ji Yanli's voice became lower and lower, and the white mist was blown by the wind to Xi Ye's ears.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm so sleepy every day..."

"Our family owes a lot of money, but I don't have a job anymore, what should I do in the future..."

"I'm afraid that my mother will die, and I'm afraid that she will never recognize me..."

"I miss Dad so much..."

He was very drunk, his mind was unclear, his speech was unclear, and his alcohol-smelling words were intermittent, and then he was just whimpering meaninglessly, like a lost lamb covered with bruises, he walked for a long time in the wind and snow , finally couldn't support it and fell down, the splashed snow enveloped the cold body like fog.

Everything is intertwined, like dominoes, one fell, the whole plate collapsed, and the sound of glass shattering could be vaguely heard, and his fragile family that had been glued together for many years was teetering on the verge of breaking.

The amount of effort he put in was like a rolling river, but the effort wasted and flowed like a river into the sea. Except for the white waves that were swallowed up, there was not even a trace of it.

…The most desperate thing is not the unattainable goal, but the hopeless efforts, like walking on a wrong road, getting more and more wrong, and finally losing what should have been.

Xi Ye silently hugged him horizontally, feeling like he was hugging a ball of snow as light as cotton. Through the black trousers, he could touch the bones of his hand, and the snowflakes silently covered the dove gray cotton jacket.

Xi Ye walked to the side of the road, sat on the curb, put his arms around him, put him on his lap, coaxed him in a low voice, and lightly touched his cheek with the tip of his nose, so wet tears stained their faces.

Xi Ye himself doesn't remember what promise he made, probably he took out all the promises he could spend in this life, but it still didn't work. There is nothing left.

Xi Ye suddenly remembered Ren Jingqiu's words, saying that for a good old man like the senior, just pretend to be pitiful if he asks for forgiveness, anyway, he will always stand up and bear everything with a soft heart.

Xi Ye thought, how many people have pretended to be pitiful with their seniors?So the senior compromised again and again, and took on responsibilities that had nothing to do with him again and again, until he dragged himself down so much that he couldn't walk.

There are enough people protected by him.

He just wants to protect him.

Ji Yanli was deeply buried in his arms, sobbing silently, his body trembling in the gale of snow, his fingers tightly grasping his coat, as if escaping or seeking temporary shelter.

Holding it so tightly, it seemed that if he let go, Xi Ye would leave him and disappear.

"It's too cold, shall I take you back?" Xi Ye asked him in a low voice, stroking his soft hair over and over again, feeling Ji Yanli shaking his head.

"Senior, what do you want me to do?" Xi Ye sighed, touched Ji Yanli's cold fingers, unbuttoned his coat with one hand, took it off, shook it to cover Ji Yanli inside, and then pulled his cold hand He reached into the hem of his clothes and put it in his arms, "I'll cover it for you."

Ji Yanli's thin and cool fingers stuck to his hot abdominal muscles, he stubbornly shrunk into a fist, shrank back, and finally raised his head, Ken exposed his face from his clothes, a circle of soft light scattered by snowflakes lit up his face.

"Are you ready to cry?" Xi Ye asked, wiping the back of his hand for him.

Ji Yanli's eyes and nose were all red, his eyes were clear and out of focus, white snowflakes fell on his head under the black night sky, his lips were bloodshot from being bitten by himself, and his voice was moist and hoarse: "Is it cold?"

Crying like this and asking him if he's cold!

Xi Ye couldn't tell whether he was moved or angry: "I'm cold, hold me tight and keep me warm."

Ji Yanli actually hummed and hugged him.

Xi Ye said softly: "...Senior, with your fucking capacity for alcohol, you are not allowed to drink in the future, do you know that?"

Ji Yanli: "I know."

Xi Ye's black eyes smiled silently: "Are you so good after drinking?"

Ji Yanli hugged his waist tightly, as if he really wanted to warm him up. Like a helpless little animal, a big piece of the clothes on his chest was wet from crying, and he buried it again, without making a sound. of.

Xi Ye hugged him and sat for a while, unconsciously stroking the glands on the back of his neck with his fingertips, feeling that the omega's slender body gradually became soft and relaxed, like a pool of water melting in his arms.

He felt that something was wrong, he felt a throbbing in his arms, and pulled Ji Yanli up by his collar, pointing the tip of his nose to his: "Senior, do you have a stomachache?"

Ji Yanli's eyes were bright amber, and the ends of the eyes drooped moistly, and he said softly, "It hurts."

Xi Ye frowned: "It would be nice if you were so honest...just say it hurts, and I'll rub it for you."

Xi Ye held his shoulders with one hand, and put the other near his stomach. His metabolism is faster than ordinary people, and his body temperature is higher than normal people. Usually it can reach about 38°C. It is even higher during exercise, which is considered normal for ordinary people Fever, this kind of body temperature is like a living heater in the winter snow.

Ji Yanli subconsciously leaned into his arms, and leaned even tighter.

"Don't lean in," Xi Ye whispered, "Aren't you testing me? Speaking of which, I can't stand the test."

Ji Yanli said softly, "It's cold."

The cotton clothes he was wearing were old, and the cotton wool inside was knotted and coagulated because of too many washes, and the cold wind invaded from all angles.

It seemed that not only did he want to hug Xi Ye to keep warm, but he also wanted to stick it so tightly that there was not even a single gap left.

Xi Ye sighed, rubbed his stomach, got up to hug him up: "I'll take you back when you're cold, and take some medicine."

"No." Ji Yanli said.

"You can't tell me no now," Xi Ye pulled the hood of his coat on him, covering half of his face, leaving only his white chin, "I am the one with the brain now, and I have the final say. Understand?"

Ji Yanli struggled to stand up, pointed at the prosperous store in the distance: "Ma La Tang."

"Still eating? Don't you don't like spicy food?"

"Go back and finish eating."

"what???"

Ji Yanli pulled his clothes and said softly, "It's expensive and a waste."

Xi Ye was speechless, how much is Malatang worth.

"...you think I'll listen to you?"

Ji Yanli nodded.

Xi Ye: "Dream."

Ji Yanli: "..."

Xi Ye: "I'm going to buy you something that's not spicy and warms your stomach. Do you hear that? If you don't listen, you will be deducted 120 points. If you are negative, you will be reviewed under the national flag on Monday."

Ji Yanli was wronged like a wet puppy, it seemed difficult to understand the logic of Xi Ye's deduction of points, and he compromised for a long time: "...Okay."

Xi Ye walked in the snow with his back on his back, telling him to tell him what he wanted to eat.

Ji Yanli hugged his neck, her cheeks were wet against his neck, her lips were wet and soft, and her chin rested in the hollow of his shoulder.

The hot air he exhaled brushed against his ears, making it itchy like crazy.

After walking a few steps, Xi Ye stopped, tilted his head and asked, "Senior, are you wearing a barrier sticker? I smell your pheromone."

Ji Yanli nodded slightly, searched for a long time, and took it out of his pocket to him.

"Paste it yourself."

Ji Yanli nodded again, and tore apart his hands, sticking it to the back of his neck, even touching it, it was very sticky.

Xi Ye added: "Post one up for me too."

Ji Yanli searched slowly for a long time, and then gently brushed away the broken hair on the back of his neck, but it was stained with snow water, and he couldn't get it out for a long time. His fingertips were cool and soft, hooking on the glands to scratch people Like a cat's claw.

Xi Ye turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was a dangerous aura hidden in the dark: "Ji Yanli, don't touch randomly."

Ji Yanli didn't touch it anymore, and just posted it on him.

Xi Ye turned around and sent him up, and felt Ji Yanli hugging his neck again, whispering in his ear: "...Look there."

A soft air flow passed through Xi Ye's ears from his lips, like an electric current rushing up to the top of Alpha's head, a certain uncontrollable desire surged up in an instant, like a spark falling into gasoline bucket.

Xi Ye almost turned over and pushed him to the ground.

"Can you fucking stop talking in my ear!" Xi Ye frowned violently, stomped his feet fiercely, and wanted to curse to the extreme, "even the barrier stickers can't stop you, can they? They can stick to the glands but can't stick to the mouth Isn’t it? If you want my life, just say it, I will die for you now.”

Ji Yanli was frightened, and buried behind him without speaking, carefully covering Xi Ye's mouth with his slender and cold fingers.

Xi Ye: "...Huh?"

Ji Yanli accuses him gently: "It's unlucky."

Xi Ye bared his teeth and opened his mouth to bite.

Ji Yanli quickly let go of his hand, and the sharp teeth brushed against the edge of his palm, startling him, and yelled for help vaguely, but still hugged Xi Ye's neck and did not let go.

"You are not a senior, you are my ancestor." Xi Ye muttered, licked his lips, and said in a calm tone, "What do you want me to see?"

Ji Yanli raised his fingers tremblingly in front of him, then bent down, pointing at Xueba Milk Tea with the closed door in the distance: "Black shop."

Xi Ye: "...I know it's a black shop."

Xi Ye approached with his back on his back, kicked the door with his toes, and the glass door made the sound of palm nuts, and sent him up again: "Senior, look, they closed down, and the unlucky store manager will also I won't bother you anymore."

Ji Yanli looked forward over his shoulder, and there was a sign on the door that the permanently closed store was transferred.

"Another one closed down." Ji Yanli said softly, "All the shops I worked in closed down."

"Then you are really a little lucky star." Xi Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, "Come to my house to do it in the future, and put Xi Chenqian out of business, then I have to thank you."

"What will this store be in the future?" Ji Yanli asked unconsciously.

"Bookstore." Xi Ye walked forward with his back on his back.

"Oh." Ji Yanli didn't seem to want to ask him how he knew, but just nodded, "There is a golden house in the book."

"The words are the same." Xi Ye chuckled in his throat, "Senior, what else do you want besides a bookstore?"

"gold."

"...Sincerely, what else?"

"you."

Xi Ye's heart skipped a beat, he was almost unable to stand still, he wished he couldn't see Ji Yanli's face, his hands behind him trembled a little: "Huh?"

"Don't be angry with me."

Xi Ye said coldly, "Don't fucking pant when you speak."

Ji Yanli fell silent, Snowflake seemed to absorb all the sounds, a long and deep dark footprint carried the weight of two people straight forward, the street was white and unreal intertwined with the halo of various lights.

After a while, he pointed to the signboard of a casserole porridge and said he wanted to drink it. Xi Ye went in behind his back, found him a warm place in front of the air conditioner, and ordered two pots of porridge, one pot of white porridge and one pot of seafood porridge.

The snow on Ji Yanli's body gradually melted, and the clothes on his body were wet. Xi Ye asked for two towels to wipe his head, using the method of bathing a baby.

After wiping his head, Ji Yanli reached for his pair of glasses on the table.

Xi Ye snatched it over, snapped it off and threw it into the trash can: "It's just a pair of frames, it looks like it's real... wear the one I bought, do you hear me?"

Ji Yanli nodded again, so obedient as to make one's heart soften: "I heard it."

"Speaking of glasses." Xi Ye poured a cup of hot water for him to cover, then leaned on the soft seat, put his hands on his bent knees, and narrowed his eyes to look at him, "Porridge is very expensive, I'll buy it for you , you promise me three things."

Hearing this, Ji Yanli struggled to support the table and stood up, muttering: "It's very expensive, I won't eat it."

"Hey! You fucking sit down." Xi Ye quickly pulled him into his arms and coaxed him, "It's not expensive, it's two cents for a pot, I lied to you."

Ji Yanli looked up at him sadly.

"But if I buy you porridge, you still have to promise me three things, right? Reasonable and reasonable? It's just and right? Knowing how to repay you?" Xi Ye followed the temptation.

"En." Ji Yanli's body was soft, but he still tried to sit upright.

"First, if you're tired in the future, tell me."

"it is good."

"Secondly, you must let me mark you... during your estrus period. I, Xi Ye, mark, you," Xi Ye had a hard time pronouncing the words this time, looking into his eyes nervously, fearing that he would suddenly turn his face and deny anyone, He tentatively asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Ji Yanli agreed very simply: "Okay."

Xi Ye was taken aback, looking into his eyes: "... Can you agree to this?"

Ji Yanli's eyes were as clean as a snowflake.

Xi Ye gritted his teeth: "Fuck, sorry, I should say 880 eight wishes."

Ji Yanli showed that wronged look again.

"Okay, third, um, third," Xi Ye propped his forehead and put one arm around his waist, "I can't think of it, I'll save it first, you owe me something, how about it?"

"Okay, I owe you something." Ji Yanli nodded.

Xi Ye curled his lips and said to himself: "...it's hard to believe that I have a conscience, and my conscience still hurts...but what will you do if you don't admit it tomorrow?"

Xi Ye smiled slightly: "Come on, senior, good senior, I'll turn on the recording, let's repeat what we just said, shall we?"

In Ji Yanli's current state, he would even help count the money if he sold him.

He nodded seriously: "OK."

Xi Ye turned on the recording: "When you promise to be tired, tell Xi Ye."

Ji Yanli parroted his tongue and said vaguely, "I'll tell Xi Ye when I get tired."

Xi Ye: "You will be marked by Xi Ye when you are in heat."

Ji Yanli: "I will be marked by Xi Ye when I am in heat."

Xi Ye's heart is not dead: "You want to be fucked by Xi Ye."

Ji Yanli: "I want to be ridiculed..."

……

Ji Yanli's tongue was tied, his eyes were slightly rounded, like a squirrel that had been stolen from a granary: "What?"

Xi Ye couldn't stop laughing.

……

After the porridge was served, because the casserole was boiling hot, the porridge would not be cold for a long time, Xi Ye asked for two small bowls to serve him, and Ji Yanli lay down on the table and waited quietly.

The white mist swirled around, covering his face hazyly, and the scorching hot air covered his shoulders with Xi Ye's coat, which was as big as a black cloak.

Xi Ye stirred it with a small spoon, scooped out a little bit and touched his lips, it was not considered hot, and it should be cold after putting it in, so he shouted: "Senior, get up and eat."

Ji Yanli lay quietly on his stomach, not responding to him.

Xi Ye looked down at him and found that he was asleep, his brows were slightly wrinkled, the small moles at the end of his eyes were looming in the white mist, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

Xi Ye reached out and rubbed the center of his brows, loosened the wrinkle, and then pinched his earlobe: "Senior? If you don't eat something to hurt your stomach, don't you want porridge?"

Ji Yanli's eyelashes trembled, and he whispered in his dream, but he still didn't wake up.

He seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, his fingers curled up unconsciously, a gleam of crystal teardrops slid down the corner of his eyes, swished, and fell down from the side of his face, like a fleeting meteor, falling into the mockery In my heart, huge waves splashed heavily.

Xi Ye's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the small bowl the size of a palm.

How could there be such a person as Ji Yanli? How did he survive these seven years, being relied on by everyone, resisting everything by himself, and wanting to help everyone, knocking out teeth and blood throat, no matter how painful it is Say I'm fine.

Crossing the single-plank bridge with a heavy burden on the back of the turbulent waves, I don't want to see others suffer.

In the world of mortals, you can't cross yourself, but want to cross others.

He doesn't feel great, he just feels distressed.

Xi Ye put down the small bowl, leaned over and hugged him gently, closed his eyes and kissed his wet eye ends.

Xi Ye's voice was low: "Senior, don't cry again."

"Ji Yanli, I like you."

"...I like you for many years."

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