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Ning Jue walked down the fire escape without looking back.

He just came back from working abroad, and he made an appointment with He Dingxi to meet at his home today.During these days, the two of them get together less and leave more. He thought that he was used to wandering around, but this time he felt a little bit like an arrow.

Not long ago, when Ning Jue stepped out of the elevator, he saw that the door of He Dingxi's house was open from a distance.

He Dingxi knows I'm here?Thinking of this, Ning Jue couldn't help but smile.He didn't think too much at the moment, and approached the door directly.

It's just that as soon as he walked outside the door, he heard a few voices coming from inside the door.

"...What do you think Ning Jue and I are doing? Falling in love? Please use your useless head to think about it, is this possible..."

It was He Dingxi's voice, and Ning Jue stopped in his tracks.

"...Let me tell you this, Ning Jue and I are just using each other and have our own plans..."

Ning Jue was taken aback for a moment, the smile from just now still remained in his eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, as if someone was approaching the door.Ning Jue didn't have time to think about it, so he turned and walked into the fire exit beside him.

Ning Jue thought, no matter who He Dingxi is talking to now, it is not suitable for him to show up at this time.

Ning Jue was not surprised to hear He Dingxi say these words in person. The relationship between him and He Dingxi is pure and simple.

Collaboration in every sense.

Although reason kept reminding him, for a while, he still felt a little discouraged.What happened in that door, Ning Jue is no longer interested.He sat alone on the stairs for a while, then got up and went downstairs.

The sound of regular footsteps echoed in the stairwell, and the corridor sensor lights turned on, and then turned off layer by layer after a minute.

Ning Jue's heart was actually very calm, as he walked down, he thought indifferently: There is nothing wrong with what He Dingxi said, we just get what we need.

Ning Jue originally planned to go down two floors and then take the elevator, but he was absent-minded all the way, so he came to the first floor before he knew it.

Before Ning Jue walked out of the fire escape, the phone rang in the empty stairwell.He looked down at the phone screen, the call was from He Dingxi.

Ning Jue picked up the phone, and heard the voice from the door just now.

"Where are you?" He Dingxi's voice was still so deep and sweet, which made people yearn for it.

Ning Jue's first reaction was to find an excuse to cancel today's meeting, but as his thoughts wandered, he thought again: avoiding him at this time, as if his heart was really hurt.

So Ning Jue pushed open the heavy fire door, and stepped into the bright light.He nonchalantly said to He Dingxi on the phone: "I just arrived downstairs."

He Dingxi was worried that Ning Jue would meet He Anbei downstairs, so he quickly said, "I'll go down to pick you up."

Ning Jue said without hesitation, "Okay."

When He Dingxi arrived downstairs, Ning Jue was leaning against the door and chatting with the little girl at the front desk.

In other words, idols have two talents. Ning Jue is fully armed today, without showing his face at all, yet he can make little girls blush when chatting with others.

He Dingxi stood at the elevator entrance, pretending to cough lightly.Ning Jue turned his head to look at He Dingxi, then turned around and waved at the little girl, then turned and walked towards him.

In the elevator, He Dingxi and Ning Jue occupied a wall, and they stood facing each other.The elevator slowly went up, and the two of them were silent, and the atmosphere was a little indescribably subtle.

After a while, Ning Jue took the lead and asked, "Why are you so interested in coming down to pick me up in person today?"

He Dingxi came back to his senses, and smiled meaningfully: "Aren't you afraid that you will be abducted if you arrive late?"

A chuckle came from Ning Jue's mask: "I think it's too early to spoil Teacher He's good deed."

He Dingxi was at a loss for words when he was told something bothering him.Ning Jue has the ability to piss people off, just a few words can make people gnash their back molars, and there is nothing they can do about him.

At this time, He Dingxi suddenly felt that he was desperately rushing to catch up with the schedule a few days ago, and his decision to spare these few days was really stupid.

At this moment, the elevator had already reached the floor of He Dingxi's house, and He Dingxi stepped out of the elevator first, and his back seemed a little sullen.

Ning Jue smiled inexplicably, followed behind He Dingxi, and entered the door carelessly.

It's just that He Dingxi just stepped into the house, and before he had time to make a fuss, Ning Jue hugged him from behind without saying a word.The sound of the door closing sounded behind him, and He Dingxi froze in place.

That insignificant anger has long since dissipated.A strong emotion rises from the bottom of my heart, and slowly spreads to the limbs and bones along the blood of the whole body, which cannot be ignored or denied.

A moment later, He Dingxi raised his hand to cover the back of Ning Jue's.His hands were so cold that one couldn't help but want to hold them tightly.

"What's wrong?" He Dingxi suppressed his emotions, pretending to be relaxed and teased Ning Jue, "I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me?"

Ning Jue laughed jokingly, lowered his head and put his face on He Dingxi's shoulder, and said sullenly, "You are so beautiful."

Ning Jue's chest was pressed against He Dingxi's back, and he could vaguely feel the steady heartbeat.He Dingxi's breath lingered on the tip of his nose for a short time, making the resentment and grievances in Ning Jue's heart that he deliberately ignored suddenly rush to the front.

"What's not happy about work?" He Dingxi has long noticed that Ning Jue's mood today is not quite right.He raised his hand and groped up Ning Jue's arm, sighed, and said, "I lost weight."

Ning Jue didn't answer He Dingxi's question, but just hugged him tightly.

He Dingxi stopped talking and let him hold her quietly.I don't know when it started, but the two of them seem to have gotten used to these overly intimate actions.

After a while, Ning Jue suddenly said, "He Dingxi."

He Dingxi had a premonition that Ning Jue had something important to say, so he held his breath and asked, "What's wrong?"

What happened, Ning Jue couldn't tell for a moment.

He Dingxi is warm-hearted and cold-hearted, avoids intimacy, and is very stingy with his sincerity.Ning Jue found that he had no position to say anything.Everything right now is going on according to their original agreement.

"It's okay." Ning Jue shook his head with a smile, and said, "I started to have a headache again today."

Ever since he fell off the stage last time, Ning Jue suffered from occasional headaches. "Then stop being coquettish, my big star." He Dingxi knew that Ning Jue wouldn't say anything more today, he patted Ning Jue's hand lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Take the medicine first, and finish it." I will rub the medicine for you."

Under the supervision of He Dingxi, Ning Jue took the medicine honestly. After taking the medicine, He Dingxi took Ning Jue to the sofa and sat down.

He let Ning Jue lie down on his lap, and gently pressed his fingers back and forth on his temples.He Dingxi's massage technique is not professional, it can even be said to be a random massage, but Ning Jue's headache calmed down inexplicably under his comfort.

The noisy variety show on TV attracted He Dingxi's attention, and Ning Jue took the opportunity to open his eyes and look at his face.

He Dingxi noticed Ning Jue's gaze, he had experienced many battles, but Ning Jue's gaze made him feel a little nervous.So he stretched out his palm to cover the eyes that made him flustered: "Don't look around, the headache is still restless."

Ning Jue's eyes quickly darkened, and in the next second, he felt something soft and moist on his lips.

Ning Jue was slightly taken aback, the feeling in his heart could no longer be ignored.Before the warmth left completely, he raised his head to greet her, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

So be it, Ning Jue lightly bit the tip of He Dingxi's stiff tongue, thinking in his heart, even if he knew it was fake, he would not be willing to part with such tenderness.

Just indulge in the present, after all, he never thought about the future.