Forced to mark after inhibitor expires

The susceptibility period is getting closer and closer, and it will be the end of April in a blink of an eye. Xi Ye's anxiety is getting heavier and heavier, and even Xi Chen has started to change his mind, and secretly talked to Ji Yanli, which means that I didn't think twice last time. The matter has a great impact on you and the risk is extremely high. You need to reconsider carefully.

Ji Yanli said that I don't need to think about it.

Xi Chen started to tell him about his drug H again. It sounds like this drug was not developed by him personally as a guinea pig with a scientific research team, but it was like a counterfeit Sanwu product that deserved to be cracked down by [-]. It's useless, as if Xi Ye's injection of medicine is as effective as a tube of normal saline.

Xi Chen was eloquent, and Ji Yanli was exhausted, feeling like he was facing a second Xi Ye.

In the end, Xi Chen arranged twelve bodyguards to surround the house. They were all carefully selected veterans of the Xi family's cooperation all year round. They were incomparable with the school's security personnel. If Ji Yanli was in danger, he only needed to ring the alarm, or Once they heard a loud noise, they would not hesitate to break into the door to "rescue" Ji Yanli.

Xi Chen looked around Ji Yanli's almost bare room for the last time, hesitated for a long time: "If you want anything, just tell uncle, don't be polite."

Ji Yanli listened to him babbling for two full hours, his headache was splitting like a monkey that had been cursed, and he said sincerely, "Uncle, I want to study."

Xi Ye and his father are not on the same path, he always speaks in that three-point careless, three-point eccentric, three-point playful, and one-point extremely unbeatable tone, saying something similar to "Senior, if you die , I will kill myself on your grave." Such words.

Ji Yanli: "Okay."

Xi Ye rolled his eyes, held back for a long time, and said, "If you think suicide is not exciting enough, I can still dance on your grave."

Ji Yanli glanced at him, turned to a page of the required questions for the college entrance examination, casually deleted the question numbers of the two questions, and commented: "It's better to play dicks than to commit suicide."

Xi Ye slammed his fist on the table with a "boom", causing his solid mahogany table to tremble violently. Ji Yanli raised the tip of his pen a little, and continued to write on his own.

With his soft eyelashes drooping, he asked softly, "Did the table offend you? Why bother with it?"

Xi Ye: "You care about me?"

Ji Yanli said slowly: "If you are angry, do the questions. Do the questions to cultivate your sentiment, and you will not be angry."

Xi Ye pulled his hair violently, and said viciously: "I will burn books on your grave, dance in the firelight, and then draw my sword in the climax, and cremate myself directly by a dragon."

Ji Yanli raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "You can do whatever you want, because I won't die."

This kind of IQ arrears dialogue is mixed with Xi Ye's intermittent self-abandonment, engulfing the two of them to the beginning of May, the summer heat wave is getting higher and higher, and the scorching cicadas are singing one after another at night.

The boiled iced mung bean soup was filled in a small white porcelain bowl, exuding the sweet fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and honey. The air conditioner in Xi Ye’s house was turned on so low that Ji Yanli had to put on a thin coat. He and Xi Ye sat opposite each other on the sofa , Drink the cold mung bean soup little by little with a small spoon.

Tomorrow is Xi Ye's susceptible period.

Ji Yanli repeatedly confirmed that it would not be advanced, only delayed, and most of the time it started at dusk, so he said with confidence that he would come by the morning bus tomorrow.

Xi Ye held the bowl and drank it up, his Adam's apple rolled sharply, then he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned on the sofa and said, "Senior, let me tell you about my susceptibility period."

Ji Yanli waited for this moment for too long, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Yes."

With a rare serious expression, Xi Ye stretched out his index finger: "I prefer dark places, preferably without any light, so it's best not to bring your mobile phone, and even if you do, turn it off, because it's very dazzling when it suddenly lights up. "

Ji Yanli repeated: "Darkness."

"Also, I don't like noise, and I don't like high-decibel harsh sounds. It's best to keep absolute silence, which helps to stabilize my mood."

Ji Yanli nodded: "Quiet."

Xi Ye thought for a while and said, "You can talk to me, but don't scold me."

Ji Yanli couldn't help laughing: "Why should I scold you?"

"Call me by my name more..." Xi Ye touched his nose and looked away, "It might be useful."

"Okay," Ji Yanli suppressed a smile, "I call you."

Xi Ye stretched out his third finger again: "Eating sweets is useful, so I usually prepare a little sugar and chocolate, because I usually don't have the mood to eat in the first three days, so I only drink water, what will I eat after three days?" It doesn't matter."

"...Also, don't turn your back on me, don't run, don't run, don't make big moves, look at me when I look at you, don't touch my head, especially the back of my neck, if I mark You, don't struggle."

Xi Ye became a little irritable again, "So you understand, if you don't struggle, I will bite you, and if you struggle, it will only get worse! In the end, you will get hurt no matter what!"

"This is different from last time. You are prepared," Ji Yanli comforted him in a broad voice, "and there is also potion H."

Xi Ye fell back heavily on the sofa again, his brows and eyes were dark and irritable. After a while, he pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Remember, although it's dark, I can see you very clearly, so don't Stimulate me, and especially don't do anything suggestive of X to me."

Ji Yanli: "Huh?"

Xi Ye raised his voice: "This is very important!"

"Don't worry, I've never done it before..."

"You do it often." Xi Ye said with a cold face and no mercy, "Every day, every time, every minute, you just did it again!!"

"I didn't do anything!" Ji Yanli shouted innocently.

"Can you please don't bite your lips, don't lick your lips, don't show your tongue, don't hum, don't bend over, don't pull your collar, don't touch your hair, don't let me see the back of your neck, and better cover your collarbone Get up, um..." Xi Ye stared at him, and his fingertips slid down his outline, "And ears, shoulders, waist, wrists, ankles, oh yes, and butt."

Ji Yanli's face was full of question marks: "Is your request really something a human can do? Butt? When did I not wear pants?"

"There is no way, I can still see." Xi Ye frowned, he was really serious in the hell, "You can find a way to make it not look so warped and soft."

Ji Yanli's face was flushed red, he covered his face and buried himself in the sofa, after a while he raised his head and pretended to be calm: "I beg you, Xi Ye."

What are you begging him for, Ji Yanli is stuck, he has to listen, he has to listen carefully and remember!

It's going to kill me.

"Tomorrow..." Ji Yanli tried hard to maintain his precarious sanity and shame, "Is it okay to wear two pairs of underwear? Three pairs?"

"Three." Xi Ye thought, "Also, I thought of something new, so don't brag about it."

"What?" Ji Yanli couldn't understand at all.

"You blew it last time," Xi Ye said, "you blew it when you ate hot food, even when you ate ice, and when you sterilized me with alcohol last time, you blew it habitually .”

"I'm afraid you're in pain... so what's the matter?"

Xi Ye said, "I'm hard."

Ji Yanli buried his head on the sofa again, took a deep breath, and stammered: "I... I'll pay attention next time, but, uh, it's so easy for you...that?"

"Don't you reflect on yourself?"

Ji Yanli couldn't say it, but in the spirit of rigorous scientific investigation that he had to get to know his sensitive areas in order to accompany him through the susceptible period, he still blushed and asked: "... Then, when do you usually, and because of What... is it hard?"

"Just about, how should I put it, every place on your body, everything you do."

Ji Yanli: "..."

Ji Yanli's expression became stiff, and his trembling eyes moved down inch by inch.

Xi Ye was expressionless: "Not now."

"Okay, okay..." Ji Yanli was about to collapse, "Is there anything else, tell me, tell me, I'll just do it all!"

"Your speech is very dangerous, senior."

Ji Yanli wants to cry but has no tears.

Xi Ye looked at him, his teasing expression dissipated a bit, and smiled: "No more."

"Really?"

Xi Ye whispered, "Well, not anymore."

However, out of Ji Yanli's academic spirit of seeking to get to the bottom of the matter, insisting on studying the problem thoroughly, and never letting go of a single detail, the two continued to discuss some methods of "how to make Xi Ye feel happy", especially this kind of pleasure in Yi During the emotional period, I couldn't cater to rational thinking and advanced enjoyment, so I could only return to my naked nature. The topic once slid towards the restricted level without a bottom line.

At one time, their discussion angle was so tricky that "how to cover up the little mole at the end of Ji Yanli's eyes", because the judge, Xi-Jie Ye, said that he wanted X when he saw the mole, and then asked "Where is Ji Yanli?" Is it more bitter to wear glasses or not to wear glasses?" After a protracted discussion, Xi Ye finally said that it was the same, because he wanted X whether he wore it or not.

In this unprecedented candid exchange, Ji Yanli's understanding of Xi Ye has risen to a philosophical level. On this level, Xi Ye's thoughts are still very simple, and his desire for him is also very simple.

In short, I just want to X him.

Really, very, simple.

In the end, Ji Yanli only felt dizzy and dizzy. He didn't know whether it was because he kept breathing deeply and caused too much oxygen, or because he forgot to breathe and caused hypoxia. In short, his face was burning like a fever, and he didn't dare to look at Xi Ye. He lowered his head and picked at the corner of his clothes.

"It's almost there." Ji Yanli swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Xi Ye helplessly, "I remember it all, and I will pay attention to it."

"Have you regretted it?" Xi Ye asked suddenly, looking at him fixedly, "It's still too late to regret it."

"What do you regret?" Ji Yanli glared at him, and put aside his bursting shame, "Isn't it very difficult, I thought you had more demands."

He looked up at the wall clock, "It's getting late, I'll go first, I'll come over early tomorrow morning, if there is anything to discuss, we still have time to talk, you must sleep well at night, you know?"

"Understood." Xi Ye dragged his voice and stood up to see him off, "Or you stay and we talk while we sleep."

"I'll see you in my dream." Ji Yanli carried the bag on his shoulders, his movements were a little stiff and unnatural, he stroked the hair on his forehead and said, "How about bringing you chocolate ice cream before I come?"

"Okay."

The door was pushed open, and the hot air from the outside rushed in with the scent of flowers, blowing over the cold skin that had been suffocated in the air-conditioned room all night, and the sound of cicadas suddenly sounded like a symphony, surging like ocean waves.

Xi Ye put his heels against the door, and leaned against the doorframe with his chest folded. The bright lights in the room drew a golden outline on his body, his broken hair was hanging down, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Ji Yanli had already walked two steps, when he suddenly heard Xi Ye calling "senior" again.

He looked back, Xi Ye was tall and handsome in the backlight, with a straight nose and bright light reflected in his eyes.

"I just remembered, did you hug me last time during the susceptible period? It seems to work." Xi Ye smiled, "How did you do it then? It doesn't seem right? Give me a hug and try."

Ji Yanli sincerely said that if he hugs you, he will hug you, so there is no right or wrong, but the young master is so difficult to nitpick, so he turned around and walked up the steps, and reached out to give him a hug: "Is that right?"

Xi Ye seems to have grown taller again, his chest muscles are well developed, and it takes a lot of effort to clasp him when he hugs him. His solid and warm shoulders are slowly pouring down towards him, and his muscles are gathered around his waist. The thickness of his forearm seems to be just enough sunken into the waist.

Xi Ye rested his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Try harder, you don't have the strength to hug someone."

Ji Yanli had no choice but to hug him hard, as if he wanted to push himself in: "... now?"

After two seconds of silence, the quiet small overhead light cast a dim yellow halo, and the cool silver moonlight of early summer spread over the shoulders of the two of them.

Xi Ye whispered, "It's pretty good."

Early the next morning, before the alarm went off, Ji Yanli woke up, and simply didn't go to sleep. He packed his things and prepared to catch the early bus to Xi Ye's house.

The driver who brought him back last night, Master Xiao Lin, argued with him all the way. Master Xiao Lin insisted on picking him up at six o'clock in the morning. How could Ji Yanli let others wake up so early? The polite people almost quarreled, but Ji Yan's etiquette is one foot higher than the devil's.

Master Xiao Lin is also a funny person. Usually when Xi Ye is around, he is reticent, but he talks a lot with Ji Yanli. He chats about everything from the tense situation in the Middle East and a certain country's ambitious geopolitical interest strategy to Xiao Xi Ye's last love. The thirteen Hengjiang restaurants he likes can be described as eloquent, and he politely said that Lord Xi doesn't go out recently, he is so idle all day long, and if Ji Yanli needs to take a car, he can find him at any time.

Ji Yanli got off the bus, bought two boxes of chocolate ice cream at the gate of the community, and then went to Xi Ye's house with them.

Last night they also considered that Xi Ye, who was woken up by the doorbell early in the morning, would definitely be upset, but his susceptible period must not start with "unhappy", so Ji Yanli's fingerprints were returned to the access control system.

Ji Yanli opened the door by himself and entered the room, thinking that Xi Ye was still sleeping upstairs, so he went into the kitchen and cooked a new mung bean soup, made watermelon juice and chilled it in the refrigerator, put the ice cream in the freezer, and then sat in the living room to brush question.

As soon as it was past eleven o'clock, Ji Yanli rubbed his sore eyes, thinking that Xi Ye could sleep too well, if he skipped breakfast like this every day, wouldn't he have gallstones?

Ji Yanli went upstairs worriedly, and carefully knocked on the bedroom door, but the door was not closed, and it opened with a light push.

In the empty bedroom, through the cracks in the dark curtains, a harsh beam of light shone obliquely on the sheets.

Ji Yanli was stunned, he turned around and pushed open the door of the second bedroom next to him, followed by the toilet and bathroom, then rushed to the corridor and held the handle to look at the living room and dining room downstairs.

No one, nowhere.

... No wonder he always felt that the house was so quiet and cold.

Ji Yanli slowly pushed open the last door, and with a creak, the large bookcase from the floor to the ceiling stood silently in the study. The mahogany desk was piled with messy books and notebooks as always, and the draft paper was crumpled and thrown into the wastebasket Inside, a ballpoint pen was stuck in the pen holder on the window sill alone, the sky outside the window was as blue as washing, and the bamboo forest in the backyard made clusters of sounds in the wind.

There is a note on the chair, which is particularly conspicuous.

On it were Xi Ye's cursive and wild characters: "I'm sorry, senior, I'm leaving, and I won't be coming back."

Not coming back?

Ji Yanli stared blankly at the words on the note, as if he wanted to see the second meaning.

What does it mean to leave, and what does it mean not to come back?Didn't they make an appointment to pass the susceptible period?Didn't he buy enough tranquilizers for decades?Didn't he seriously tell Ji Yanli so many precautions?Didn't he ask Ji Yanli to bring him chocolate ice cream?

As if something heavy was stuck in his chest, his eardrums were buzzing, Ji Yanli was in a trance, his body couldn't help shaking, and he leaned against the bookcase.

He recalled that last night, Xi Ye had said a bunch of nasty words presumptuously and arrogantly before, and his face was so red that he wished he could lose his face. Walked out of the depressed and tired state before.

Xi Ye should be like this, no one is afraid and no one will be ignored, I am the biggest in heaven and earth, he lives in a flamboyant and unreasonable way, making people angry and headache but can't help but yearn for it.

The night shrouded the bright house, the cicadas around seemed to surround the vast ocean of the isolated island, and the black eyes seemed to reflect the entire night sky.

Xi Ye casually leaned against the door frame, casting a slanted shadow on the steps in front of the door, sending him out.

His eyes were quiet and smiling, as if he was teasing him.

——"You give me a hug and try."

……

It turned out that it was saying goodbye.