Meet Jiaqi for the first time

Yu Jiaqi didn't answer, she opened her mouth and turned her head to one side, while a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, a tear also fell from the corner of her eye, her eyes were dim.This was the first time he shed tears since he and Fang Shuibai parted ways in that suburban courtyard.

How did Xia Yi know that this morning, Yu Jiaqi, who had just spent the night at his house, saw the news on his TV: Chu Xi, a young painter who returned from studying in the United States, will hold the first solo exhibition in China. art exhibition.On the TV, he has grown a lot taller, lost his childishness, and is more handsome, but his eyes are no longer as full of sunshine as they used to be.

At that moment, Yu Jiaqi realized that the armor that she worked so hard to forge to protect herself had cracks.

First it was Fang Shuibai, and now it is Chu Xi, it doesn't matter how Yu Jiaqi degenerates by himself, but if these two people who were the most important to him in the past know that he can be with him now without feelings or even names. If people who don't know go to bed casually just to make money and satisfy their physical needs, he doesn't know how to face them.

After experiencing suicide and depression, his temperament changed drastically. He thought he had become hard enough that nothing could hit him anymore.But after seeing Fang Shuibai and Chu Xi again, he realized that he could care about no one, but he couldn't care less about their opinions.His lonely and fragile heart was warmed and enriched by their company. Although it was short-lived, he could never forget it.

Seeing him like this, Xia Yi was stunned, let go of his hand, and let him go.

He slid down from the desk and hugged his knees, wearing only a shirt all over his body, his eyes were empty, his hair was disheveled, Xia Yi had never seen him in such a mess.

"Yu Jiaqi?" He squatted down, tentatively calling his name.Yu Jiaqi looked at him, saw the injury on his shoulder, got up and took out the first aid kit from the drawer, knelt beside him, after briefly disinfecting the wound, put a band-aid on it. "I'm sorry." Yu Jiaqi said softly.

Xia Yi looked at him in scant clothes, with bruised and purple pinch marks left on his fair body from his rough treatment just now, but he came to treat the wound for her, and even apologized to herself.

A strange expression appeared in Xia Yi's eyes.Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hook Yu Jiaqi's neck, and kissed his lips, the sweet smell of Xia Yi's blood still remained in his mouth.Just as Yu Jiaqi was about to escape, he was held tightly in his arms.His firm lips rubbed against his soft lips, and his tongue almost hit his throat, greedily tasting and sucking his fluid.

"Hmm..." Yu Jiaqi thumped his chest, feeling that she was about to lose her breath.

Xia Yi finally let go of him.

Yu Jiaqi was stunned for a while, and finally put on her clothes and left in silence.

Xia Yi touched her lips, in a daze, with an elusive expression.

Yu Jiaqi was sitting on the subway back to school, still immersed in the kiss just now and did not recover.Xia Yi told him that his principle is "Nolove, Nokiss". He would never kiss a one-night stand or a friend with benefits. So what did he mean just now?

The subway arrived at a certain station, and a group of passengers came up.A girl's complaining voice came to his ears, "Why do you have to squeeze the subway when there is no car?" A calm male voice answered her: "It's environmentally friendly, and it's faster than driving."

He raised his head suddenly, looked in the direction of the voice, only took one look, then lowered his head deeply again.

But who would have thought that the owner of the voice moved towards him, and finally stood in front of him.He resisted looking up, praying that the other party didn't see his face.

The girl complained unhappily: "I don't even have a seat, and I'm still wearing ten-centimeter high heels today, so I'm exhausted!" As she spoke, she wanted to lean on the boy next to her.But the boy moved away.

But when he was avoiding her, he accidentally stepped on Yu Jiaqi's foot. "I'm sorry!" the boy said hastily. "It's okay." He lowered his voice and replied with his head still down.

The boy was shocked: this voice!He raised his face with his hand, "Jiaqi! It's really you!"

He looked at Shang Chuxi's face full of surprises, but the indifferent expression when he told himself it was over immediately appeared in his mind, and he didn't know whether his current joy was real or not.