back edge

The tension after the afternoon show lasted until the evening and gradually dissipated, but was replaced by excitement that kept people awake at night.

Xie Jingnian was lying on the bed, staring at the deep darkness with his eyes open, his head was unusually clear, uncontrollably recalling the scene of the performance over and over again.

It was very hot in the room.He kicked off the quilt, still feeling hot and dry on his exposed skin.

People always like to think wildly in the middle of the night, becoming emotionally sensitive and vulnerable.Xie Jingnian couldn't think of anything else, the rush of adrenaline even made him feel that he was about to suffocate, and was about to drown in that stormy rock music.

He already had a good impression of rock music from the first time he saw the performance video of Anti-Blade, although most of it was because of Chen Shi——

Xie Jingnian recalled the first time he saw the anti-blade performance video. The two faces of bass and drummer with vague impressions gradually overlapped with those of that night.

Liu Yuheng and Hua Qing.The question of why the two of them were kicked out of the counter-blade in the first place has already been guessed by netizens on the Internet.

Every time Xie Jingnian searched for Anti-Blade, he would see a few related posts, but he never clicked on them.

Of course he has curiosity, but these things have nothing to do with him.And what if you know?

Maybe he can help Chen Xi beat them both up.

Thinking of this, Xie Jingnian laughed unconsciously.He rolled twice on the bed that was spacious enough, pulling the quilt to block the laugh that leaked from his lips, his throat was scratched by the laughter, and finally turned into coughing, which made his throat hurt even more.

He got up in the dark again and went to the kitchen to find water to drink.The cold water soaked through the burning throat, which made people feel much better.

Drinking cold water in the middle of the night is not a good habit, and Xie Jingnian came to him early the next morning with a stomachache.

It was like stirring his internal organs one after another, the pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, his stomach was rolling but he couldn't spit out anything.

Xie Jingnian was lying sideways on the bed with a pale face, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, his chest and back were wet with sweat, the thin pajamas were tightly wrapped around his body, and he was curled up into a ball.

He has always been in good shape, and he has hardly suffered from any illness except the flu.He opened the browser and typed with trembling fingers, trying to find some medicine for stomach pain on the Internet.

Zhuang Jie often said that when seeing a doctor online, cancer starts.Xie Jingnian did not find any useful information.

"Brother Yu, do you have stomach medicine at home?"

Chen Xi went to the studio early in the morning, he was probably busy at the time, and he replied to the message saying no after a while.

Xie Jingnian took a deep breath, feeling sticky and uncomfortable as if stuck in a quagmire, his body was limp and weak, even turning over was extremely difficult.

He struggled to sit up, stooped and went to the kitchen to find hot water to drink.

Seeing that Xie Jingnian did not reply again, Chen Xi called directly: "Stomach pain? Is it serious?"

Xie Jingnian tried his best not to look so weak, but when he spoke, his voice was not only hoarse, but even twisted in pain: "It's not serious."

"Wait, I'll be back later." There was a slight voice of conversation from Chen Xi, and he hung up the phone after giving Xie Jingnian a hasty order.

After a few glasses of water, the heat melted in the stomach.Chen Kui stared at Xie Jingnian after taking the medicine, then went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

"Brother Xiu, I'm really fine." Xie Jingnian struggled to get up from the bed as he was the most shameful person rushing about for him.

Chen Yu turned cold, and pushed Xie Jingnian's shoulders with his palms: "Lie down honestly."

Half of Xie Jingnian's face was covered by the quilt pulled up by Chen Kui, the area from the cheekbones to the tips of the ears was covered red.He fluttered his eyelashes to look at Chen Xi who was sitting by the bed, his eyes watered from the hot air.

Chen Xi's broad palms covered him, and pressed Xie Jingnian's eyelashes that made him upset.He didn't dare to use too much force, keeping his palms a little away from his eyeballs.

Xie Jingnian was dishonest, he didn't understand why Chen Xi did this, he still blinked his eyelashes and scratched Chen Xi's palm back and forth.It wasn't until Xie Jingnian muttered something hot that Chen Xi withdrew his hand.

"Does it still hurt?" Chen Kui pulled down the quilt for him, revealing a sweaty little face.

In fact, Xie Jingnian didn't feel bad for a long time, he just wanted Chen Xie to spend more time with him -- even though he knew it was self-willed to do so.

Xie Jingnian shook his head under Chen Xi's gaze, but hooked his finger when he stood up to leave.

"Why?" Chen Xi stopped, and when he turned around, he knocked over the schoolbag at his feet.

Xie Jingnian didn't speak, and silently pulled up the quilt without relaxing his hands.

Chen Kui smiled, sat back on the bed and lifted Xie Jingnian's sweaty bangs, and asked in a low voice, "Are you acting like a baby with me?"

Xie Jingnian's face turned even redder, this time it was not because of heat, but because of embarrassment.He wanted to pull the quilt up again to cover his face, but was pulled down by Chen Xi again.

Chen Xi scolded him for being coquettish, he insisted on covering himself even if he couldn't stand the heat.

The schoolbag that fell on the floor was left unattended for a long time, but Chen Xi finally helped him up, and even picked up an envelope that fell out.

Chen Xi also received a lot of these things when he was in high school.He frowned and put the letter on the bedside table casually, and continued to pack other scattered textbooks.

"Brother Rotten." Xie Jingnian looked up at the pink ribbon hanging from the envelope, and said, "Throw it away for me."

"Throw you away?" There was no emotion on Chen Xi's face, pretending that he didn't hear what he said clearly, "Who to throw away, you choose yourself."

"No." Xie Jingnian sensed that something was wrong with Chen Xi's mood, and hurriedly said, "I don't know who gave it to me. It's not good to throw it away in class, so I put it in my schoolbag and forgot to throw it away."

After talking a lot, Xie Jingnian coughed until his throat was dry.

Chen Kui clicked his tongue and went to pour him some water.

Xie Jingnian sat up, and pressed his thumbs between Chen Jiu's brows—the skin there had left two shallow marks because of his habit of frowning.

"Brother Yu, don't frown."

Chen Kui paused for a while, grabbed his wrist and moved it away, scolding with a smile: "It's all sweat, where to rub it."

"Oh." Xie Jingnian withdrew his hand, secretly rubbed his fingertips under the quilt on the pajamas.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and it was very dark at noon.Xie Jingnian and Chen Kui sat there neither talking nor looking at each other.

From the corner of his eyes, Xie Jingnian would stare at the letter from time to time when he caught sight of Chen Xi.

Since Chen Xi doesn't help him throw it, then he will throw it himself.Xie Jingnian used the excuse of going to the bathroom to abscond with the letter, but actually threw the letter into the trash can in the living room.

He pretended to wash his hands with water, and when he came out, he saw Chen Xi sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

Chen Xiu smokes a lot and is addicted to cigarettes.So probably only stronger cigarettes can slightly suppress the frequency of his smoking.

Many people feel that the smell of smoke is strong, choking and hot to the eyes.Xie Jingnian also felt the same way before meeting Chen Xi.

But now he especially likes the lingering tobacco smell on Chen Xi's body - maybe he has been obsessed with it since the first time he smelled it.