Curve driving

Ji Sinian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, threw the key in his hand, and turned directly to go upstairs.

The upstairs is not the grocery room that Xie Hang thought before, it looks like a small two-story home villa, with four locked rooms.

Going up to a small living room, Ji Si squatted down familiarly, and found a black garbage bag from a cabinet.

The things in the garbage bag were neatly arranged, Ji Sinian took the box cover and looked at the production date, it turned out to be a new product last month.

He put everything in his pockets and walked to the inner room.

"Your house?"

"Yeah." Ji Sinian opened the lock, and the lock cylinder stuck with a "click", he kicked it as usual, "Come in."

The hut is not big, which is the size of a standard hotel room. There is only a bed and a set of tables and chairs. The windows open to the direction of the commercial street, but the sound insulation is very good, so you can't hear the chaotic voices.

There were stacks of books and scrolls on the floor, as well as crumpled paper balls thrown aside.

Ji Sinian turned on the light, locked the door behind him, kicked the obstacles at his feet all the way, and opened the window for air.

"You used to come here often?" Xie Hang asked.

Probably no one has been in the room recently, and the fine dust made him want to sneeze.

"I don't come here often. This was originally Yin Bo's place. I told you that he likes this place. For a while in the second year of high school, he had to apply for a dormitory. He had a big fight with his family. I don't know how he got here. room."

He stood in front of the window, blowing the wind, looking at Xie Hang from the reflection of the glass.

"It was no longer used later, but the boss kept it for him. When I couldn't finish my third year of high school, I came here to stay."

He tilted his head: "The two of us came today to clean up the boss's house."

Ji Sinian didn't close the window until the cold wind made the temperature in the room drop to freezing.

The hustle and bustle of people in the commercial street instantly faded away. He tore up the quilt on the bed, patted it clean, turned it over and spread it out, and then pulled out a new sheet from the closet next to him, dusted it and put it on the pawn shop.

A smell of mothballs and washing powder.

"Aggrieved." Ji Sinian sat down and patted the bed.

Xie Hang leaned over and looked at him deeply, with both hands resting on his side.

Ji Sinian gave him time to refuse and explain his reasons, but Xie Hang didn't say anything after waiting for a while.

That is tacit consent.Ji Sinian hooked his neck and kissed him, but was pushed by Xie Hang between the kisses, and the two of them fell on the bed.

The first vigorous thing he did in the beginning of the year was even bolder than the previous 19 years. Ji Sinian bit Xie Hang's lip hard in the chaos.

But the mood was very happy, and the breath that had been stuck in my heart since November disappeared at this moment.

Very hearty.

Xie Hang's hands got into his sweater, and he shivered, maybe it was because the window was just opened for ventilation and the cold wind blew, and the place where his cold fingers passed caused a scorching heat.

This is the bad thing in winter. The process of undressing is very complicated, and it is easy to pour down the fire that has just been lit.

When the two of them took off their sweaters and thermal clothes, Ji Sinian finally couldn't help but started laughing, and kept hanging on to the necklace for a long time.

Xie Hang pressed his shoulders and pushed him back to the bed: "Don't pick it off."

He stuck to Ji Sinian's ear and asked, "There are a lot of tools here."

"The room next door belongs to Brother C, just the bartender." Ji Sinian turned his head to look at him, "Sometimes he will bring people up. There are also small toys in the cabinet, do you want them?"

Xie Hang didn't speak, and covered his eyes with his hands.

Then there was a whirlwind.

Ji Sinian finally knew why Xie Hang didn't let him take off the necklace just now.

When he was dragged from behind to raise his head for the third time, he gasped and cursed: "Fuck... can you change to a broadband next time? I'm going to be strangled to death."

Xie Hang stopped his movements, let go of his hand, and directly pushed him back onto the pillow.

At this moment, Ji Sinian suddenly had the illusion that he got what he wanted. He seemed to have imagined the moment when these hands pressed him to the bed many times, such as the intraocular pressure test at the eye hospital...

Xie Hang's desire to control reached its peak at this moment, a person who usually looked very serious finally tore off his disguise, whenever Ji Sinian thought in his heart that he was almost done, Xie Hang was able to break through his imagination again.

"Open your eyes." Xie Hang said in a low voice.

Ji Sinian grabbed the twisted bed sheet, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes.

Xie Hang lowered his head and kissed him.

Ji Sinian didn't bother to respond to the kiss, his hands around his waist tightened, and he suddenly raised his head.

A beautiful curve was drawn from the neck, and Xie Hang bit his Adam's apple.

Warm breath hit his ears, Ji Sinian stared at the ceiling, trying to cough but couldn't breathe.

Xie Hang didn't move, just hugged him like this until Ji Sinian bent his knee and touched him: "Get down."

Xie Hang slowly rubbed his neck, where there was a circle of red marks drawn out by the necklace.

Ji Sinian lowered his eyes to look at the ground, and counted the things on the ground: "You are... so awesome."

He really didn't know what to say, his language system hadn't switched from those few thin modal particles.

Xie Hang turned over from the bed: "Is there toilet paper?"

"Outside, that cabinet." Ji Sinian raised his hand half-deadly, and now his whole body hurts when he moves his legs a little.

He watched Xie Hang put on his clothes, the movement of the thin layer of muscles on his back was very pleasing to the eye, then he opened the door and walked out.

Ji Sinian struggled a few times to get up, looked down at his body, it was wonderful, there were red marks, palm marks, chain marks and everything, it looked like he was covered in a sandbag and beaten up.

He shook the transfer bead rope hanging on his feet.

A sense of satisfaction welled up, he rubbed his face, and tied the rope tighter.

Xie Hang took a pack of unopened toilet paper, opened it and wiped it carefully for him.

Ji Sinian sighed, and finally realized how important it is to find a place where he can take a bath casually.

The aftermath was a test of patience. Xie Hang opened the window, made the bed, and finally checked that there was nothing superfluous on the floor.

As if an affair had been completed on someone else's territory, the last trace of charming breath was completely blown away by the howling cold wind.

"That's it." Ji Sinian laughed inexplicably, "I'll clean it up later."

Xie Hang glanced at the ball of paper that was accidentally kicked under the bed just now. It was a physical paper with a large "I always disappoint" written in pencil.

He squatted for a while before walking in front of Ji Sinian, and approached him to kiss him.

Ji Sinian turned his head to hide: "No kiss, I haven't caught up yet."

"A friendly kiss." Xie Hang straightened him up and kissed him lightly.

Ji Sinian waited for him to finish the kiss before pushing him, opened the door with a smile and walked out.

He took someone to ask Brother C for the key, and it took more than two hours before he went downstairs. Even if Brother C is stupid, he should know what they are going to do.

Although this kind of thing may be common to Brother C, Ji Sinian still felt a little embarrassed when he saw him.

Brother C leaned against the bar, glanced at him and the people behind him lightly, took the key, and said without changing his expression, "Dinner is still open in 10 minutes, do you want to eat?"

"If you don't eat, you have to go back." Ji Sinian said.

He didn't want to be exposed to Brother C's eyes for a moment.

Street lights were turned on on the pedestrian street, and the flow of people gradually increased. They walked side by side to the subway station.

"Let's go." Ji Sinian said.

Xie Hang nodded, staring at him without blinking: "Come out and have dinner with me tomorrow."

Ji Sinian choked for a moment: "Are you always so arrogant in chasing people?"

"Can you come out for dinner with me tomorrow?" Xie Hang changed the way of asking.

Ji Sinian felt like a fool being played: "... yes."

Xie Hang laughed.

It was already dark when we got home, and Nian Xia had just finished frying the last dish, when Ji Sinian opened the door, he smelled the smell of fried potato shreds with too much vinegar.

"I'm back." He shouted amidst the crackling sound of cooking.

He didn't understand what Nian Xia said, so he ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

It looked okay, Xie Hang biting people was quite reasonable, and didn't leave any mark on the collar.

Maybe it was a guilty conscience. From the moment he stepped into the house, he didn't consciously hide it. When he sat around the table and had dinner, Ji Jian'an suddenly asked, "Is there someone we're talking about?"

The bowl in Ji Sinian's hand was almost knocked to the ground.

"I feel like you've lost your mind these two days." Ji Jian'an said.

Even Ji Sinian's fingers were a little stiff, looking at his face, trying to find some clues.

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, Nian Xia said first, "I'm eating, why ask this, let's talk about it!"

Ji Sinian's nervous gaze immediately moved to Nian Xia's face.

Did he know or didn't know, they couldn't be acting for him when they sang and reconciled?

"Why don't I just ask casually." Ji Jianan was choked up in surprise, "I didn't say I disagreed."

Ji Si Nian didn't pick up the potato shreds for a long time, and the blood in his whole body was concentrated on the top of his head.

"Do you still want to disagree?" Nian Xia glared at him, "If Nian Nian wants to talk about herself, just say it, don't ask me all day long."

The more Ji Sinian heard it, the more something was wrong. This scene was weird, as if Bai Yuhui was covering him after he came out in front of his roommates.

Mom was... speaking for him.

"Didn't I just ask this one..." Ji Jianan shut up before finishing his sentence.

Ji Sinian knew that the reason he hesitated to speak was because his mother kicked him under the table. The kick was so hard that the legs of the table made a loud "squeak".

There was a sudden silence at the table.

Looking at the plate of fried shredded potatoes, Ji Sinian said in a low voice, "I..."

"It's none of your business, eat!" Nian Xia interrupted him, knocking on the side of the bowl with her chopsticks, "Hurry up and eat."

He and Ji Jianan lowered their heads at the same time.

Ji Sinian's nose was sore, he poured a big mouthful of rice into his mouth to hold it back.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the exposed wrist.

A red mark that looks ambiguous.

He was so startled that he almost jumped up, his heart was full of turmoil, but he still had to forcefully pretend to be serious about eating and lowered his head.

Xie Hang will not survive the end of the year.