storyteller, obsession

The obsession that gradually woke up from the coma moved his body, and he felt sore all over his body, and there seemed to be something behind him.He turned his head, and saw Ye Xingxi lying beside him with a contented face, with one arm wrapped around his waist.Looking down, both of them were completely naked.

The obsessive face suddenly became hot, and a few red clouds quietly appeared on the fair cheeks.Everything that happened last night is vivid.Seeing that Ye Xingxi was still sleeping, she wanted to get up first to avoid embarrassment when Ye Xingxi woke up later.

As soon as Zhuan Nian wanted to get up, Ye Xingxi hugged him into his arms. Before he opened his eyes, he heard a very magnetic and lazy voice: "Where are you going?" open your eyes.However, when the two eyes met, they were all taken aback.

"Who are you?" The two expressed their doubts at the same time.

This is not him, this is not Yexingxi...

Obsessed with looking at the man with a face full of night stars but eyes like bloody jade, he quickly retreated to a corner of the bed, pulled the quilt aside to cover his naked body, then lowered his head and did not speak.

An Cang looked at the person in front of him, feeling extremely disappointed in his heart.Eyes... Lan Moqi's eyes are as pure as blue crystals, not ordinary brown.What happened to me last night?How did you make such a low-level mistake.

What he didn't know was that Yian Nian hadn't opened his eyes very much last night. Except for his eyes, Yian Nian was almost exactly the same as the person he had been asking for in his heart.

An Cang looked at the man curled up in the corner of the bed like a frightened little animal.Slowly approaching him, he ordered: "Raise your head."

Zhuan Nian trembled slightly when he heard the warm voice, then slowly raised his head, and looked at the man with blood jade eyes again.

The man approached suddenly, his eyes widened from fright, and he dared not move at all.The man got very close, and the hot breath from his breath hit Zhinian's fair face and itched slightly, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

An Cang gently raised Niannian's chin with his hand, making Niannian look up at him, then slowly lowered his head, the distance between his two lips was almost only a piece of paper, but he just couldn't kiss.After a few seconds of stalemate, An Cang chose to give up.

"...You are not him after all." An Cang retreated a certain distance and said this in disappointment.

Then he stopped talking, got up, put on his clothes, picked up the sword, and left without looking back.Only the obsession was left in place.

At this time, the obsessive mind is chaotic.Because he knew, he knew that the man with blood jade eyes was Ye Xingxi, he was very familiar with that sword, and he was very familiar with the sword pendant on the hilt!

But...Ye Xingxi forgot, forgot everything about him, and remembered all the days without him.But what does it matter?For him who has always been in unrequited love, what is the difference between being forgotten and not being forgotten?

Thinking about it like this obsessively seems to be a helpless comfort.But he couldn't control his tears from tearing his fair cheeks.He didn't know why he was crying, maybe he just wanted to cry, as if he had lost his beloved and never came back.

The man Ye Xingxi was placed in the most important position when he first saw it. There was no reason, just like it was destined by the sky. He was destined to like him, or maybe he was also destined not to get him...

Obsession suddenly remembered a sentence that I accidentally read from a book.He murmured: "Being in love with each other is worse than forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes... No, no, no, there is no mutual intimacy... only forgetting in the rivers and lakes."