Excuse me, who are you?

"Qianqian, shall we go to the theater?" Ji Muhang handed an apple to Ye Qian's mouth.

Ye Qian opened his mouth and ate, "Okay." Ji Muhang thought it was cute with his cheeks bulging, so he reached out and poked him. Ye Qian was already immune to Ji Muhang's little tricks, and pouted to indicate that he still wanted it. Ji Muhang Another piece of pineapple was given.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Qian asked vaguely while biting a pineapple.

Ji Muhang smiled, "You will know when the time comes."

"Why is it so mysterious." Ye Qian glanced at Ji Muhang.

Ji Muhang smiled without saying a word, and lowered another piece of pineapple to Ye Qian's mouth.

The two walked into the theater only to find that there are quite a lot of people watching this show today, Ye Qian and Ji Muhang are sitting in the back seats.The previous drama, but it seems that this drama has recently started to become popular again.

"Drink water?" Ji Muhang asked Ye Qian in a low voice.

"No." Ye Qian shook his head.

The lights went dark, the curtain slowly opened, and a beam of light shone onto the center of the stage.

"Dusk is the time when my eyesight is the worst of the day. At a glance, the streets are full of beauties, and the tall buildings and streets have also changed into normal shapes..." A man said slowly, "...you are standing on the stairs The corner, with a certain fragrance, a little wet, strange smell, when passing by, I realized that you were crying. It happened at that time..."

Everyone looked at the stage quietly, immersed in the emotions of the characters in the play.

Life is like a drama, drama is like life.

Ji Muhang quietly observed Ye Qian's expression, and Ye Qian was also brought into the scene. Ji Muhang was actually a little uneasy, and fell into deep thought. He and Ye Qian had watched this drama before. During their happiest time, the ambiguous and lingering In the past few days, he took Ye Qian to watch this play.

At that time, both of them were touched inexplicably after watching it, that is, because this drama accelerated their relationship and became the catalyst of their relationship. The two returned to Ye Qian's house in silence, and the moment they closed the door, Ji Muhang looked like It was like a sudden eruption, holding Ye Qian tightly in his arms, frantically asking for kisses, eager, passionate, raging Ye Qian's mouth like a storm.

Ji Muhang's hand reached into Ye Qian's clothes, rubbed Ye Qian's smooth and delicate waist, bit Ye Qian's lips, earlobe and collarbone, like a mad lion, Ye Qian was also ignited by the emotional gate.

Ye Qian also began to respond eagerly to Ye Qian's frantic demand for kisses. Ji Muhang held Ye Qian's hand tightly, and Ye Qian's hand slid into Ji Muhang's clothes without knowing it, touching Ji Muhang's skin. At that moment, Ji Muhang paused for breath and carried Ye Qian into the bedroom.

"I love you, I really love you, I love you crazily, I flatter you, I promise you, I promise each other, what can I do. How can I make you understand how much I love you?" Ji Muhang said Wan repeatedly said, kissed, and moved.

Ye Qian closed his eyes, the darkness magnified all his senses, the murmurs in his ears, the heavy breathing, the sweat dripping on his face, and the turbulent waves of lust in his body...

"I love you, Xiaohang."

The memories in my heart flow, and the enthusiasm and nostalgia in my heart have not changed.

The scene change on the stage is like the scene change of life.

"You are different, unique, soft, clean, the same as the sky, my Mingming, how can I make you understand? You are my warm gloves, cold beer, shirt with the smell of sunshine, day A dream day after day." The man on the stage narrated slowly, affectionately, and focused.

Everyone in the audience seemed to be brought into the atmosphere of the confession, watching quietly.

"I love you, I really love you, I love you madly, I flatter you, I promise you, I promise each other, what can I do. How can I make you understand how much I love you? I suffer in silence , Crying and sleeping? I shouted loudly, at the top of my lungs? I..." The man shouted at the top of his lungs on the stage.

Someone in the auditorium began to tear up, and a girl began to wipe her eyes.

Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian, Ye Qian seemed to be in a state of concentration, motionless, then his arms began to tremble, and suddenly hugged his head, hanging on his chest, Ji Muhang touched Ye Qian's head worriedly and nervously asked: "What's the matter?" ? Qianqian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Ye Qian didn't speak, Ji Muhang was afraid of any accident, "We won't watch it, let's go." He said he wanted to get up and carry Ye Qian out.

"I'm fine." Ye Qian said slowly, raising his head slowly, "I'm fine."

Ji Muhang was still a little worried, and looked at Ye Qian uneasily, Ye Qian smiled at Ji Muhang, and whispered: "I'm really fine, let's continue watching."

Only then did Ji Muhang feel relieved, and turned his attention to the stage, but still looked at Ye Qian from time to time.

Ye Qian stared at the stage, but his thoughts began to churn.

The picture that popped up in my mind just now, the intermittent words are exactly the same as those on the stage, no wonder they are so familiar, that person...is Xiaohang, that voice...is so familiar with the voice just now...

Yeah?is it him?

Ye Qian turned his head and looked at Ji Muhang next to him. After realizing it, Ji Muhang followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ye Qian whispered.

Are you Xiaohang?

"...When I think that my vision of looking at everything in the future will become lifeless because of that little pain, I am afraid. Loving him is the best thing I have ever done." The man on the stage said firmly and sadly .

The atmosphere in the auditorium gradually became dignified, and some people began to cry.

Until the music gradually sounded on the stage...

"...you are pure, innocent, nothing can change,

The sun passes through you, but changes its direction.

My love, my love, my love, my love. ． ． ． ． ． "

The dark but tall, sad and firm figure of the male protagonist standing in the shadow of the singing suddenly has a holy flavor as the light and shadow shake.

The whispering music is like lovers crying about their deep love. Many people in the audience cried because of this paranoid but firm man in the play, for his love, and for his own love. The girl couldn't help crying.

We have heard a lot of great truths about love, too deep into the drama will inevitably lead to tragedy, too strong love will inevitably lead to death, but we still cannot escape the fate of being trapped by love.

Ye Qian's eyes were also sore, desperately suppressing the desire to let the tears escape from his eyes.

After returning home, Ye Qian fell asleep. Ji Muhang didn't know what Ye Qian was thinking, and he couldn't judge whether Ye Qian had any impression. Ji Muhang was afraid that something might happen to Ye Qian, so he stayed by Ye Qian's bedside until Ye Qian Qian stared at him and drove him out of the room.

Ye Qian lay on the bed with tears streaming out slowly, feeling sore in his heart, he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

After a while, Ji Muhang pushed open the door and went in. When he saw the wet marks on the pillow, he was stunned.

Walking over to see, Ye Qian has already fallen asleep breathing steadily, but the long eyelashes are still wet.

Ye Qian dreamed of some intermittent fragments again, in a trance, staggering, trying to see clearly but couldn't see clearly, it was like an abstract painting, but the protagonist seemed to be himself.

"Teacher, you don't even look at me in class today, but I've been looking at you all the time." The boy said a little aggrieved.

"Why do I have to watch you in class? Besides, if you don't listen well in class, why do you watch me?"

"Because you look good, I like to look at it."

"You... why are you always like this."

"Teacher, are you angry?"

"No... it's not... it's just..."

"That's fine," the boy tugged at Ye Qian's sleeve, "Let's go home and fry small fish for you."

……

"Qianqian, is it delicious?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll do it for you next time."

……

"Teacher, do you think I'm handsome?"

"Well, handsome."

"Do you like me?"

"..."

"Hahaha, teacher, your blushing looks so pretty..."

"you……"

……

"Qianqian, I like you, I like you very much, I like you so much that I want to spend my whole life with you..."

"Well, I like you too."

……

These shattered scenes suddenly appeared and then pulled away, chaotic, scenes flickering past, no matter how hard you can catch it, Ye Qian seems to be enclosed in a completely dark space, can't see anything, only the sound around, Noisy, hustle and bustle, wandering, Ye Qian didn't know how to escape, he could only crouch down and cry silently, holding his head tightly, panic, fear occupying his heart, Xiaohang... where are you...

Ji Muhang saw from the side that Ye Qian's tears were rolling down from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were still closed, and then he began to curl up with his head in his arms, and began to mutter: "Xiaohang... Xiaohang... where are you..."

Ji Muhang hugged him in his arms, his whole body hurt like a needle piercing his heart, he hugged him and kept saying, "I'm here, Qianqian, I'm here..."

Ye Qian opened his eyes in a daze, and warm tears fell on Ye Qian's face, "Is it Xiaohang?"

"Yes, I'm Xiaohang." Ji Muhang endured the pain and sourness.

"Xiaohang," Ye Qian hugged Ji Muhang tightly, "I'm so scared, you don't come to me, I'm so scared..."

"It's all my fault, it's my fault," Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian's forehead.

"I'm so tired..." Ye Qian narrowed his eyes and his tone was full of tiredness.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch beside you," Ji Muhang gently kissed Ye Qian's eyelids, "Go to sleep, I'm here."