person oxidized by love

Before going to the airport the next day, an uninvited guest came, and Zhou Kehuai made a fuss as soon as he entered the door: "You two are leaving behind my back?"

Zhou Keyun showed no expression: "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"As for it? Are you still angry with me?" Zhou Kehuai smiled, "Going to the airport? I'm coming too."

Zhou Kehuai shamelessly occupied the co-pilot, with a relaxed expression on his face, he turned his head and spoke to Ji Xinghui: "Xinghui, I apologize to you for the previous incident, I was indeed tempting."

Ji Xing glanced back at him, and if he really wanted to talk, he and Zhou Keyun could talk, but Zhou Kehuai became the wings of a butterfly.

"Boss Zhou was joking." Ji Xing replied politely.

"You can understand, right? My younger brother has no hobbies in his life, but he is so attached to you. Of course I'm worried." Zhou Kehuai said with a smile.

Ji Xing smiled back: "Mr. Zhou, if you're worried, you can ask me straight to the point. There's no need to beat around the bush."

"I will apologize to you." Zhou Kehuai looked very sincere, "Next time I will send you a photo of him when he was a child."

Zhou Keyun coughed and said angrily, "If you're just here to chat, get out."

Zhou Kehuai shrugged nonchalantly: "I finished talking about the business yesterday, so I'm just giving you a gift."

Zhou Kehuai took out a small USB flash drive and handed it to Ji Xinghui: "My apology, besides the recording, there is also something cute."

Ji Xing answered back, and said very easily: "Mr. Zhou, you are not open enough."

Zhou Kehuai smiled, and took this sentence as a compliment: "A businessman, it's inevitable."

Zhou Keyun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked out the window with his arms folded.

"Speaking of which, why don't you visit your aunt this time?" Zhou Kehuai asked him.

"No time." Zhou Keyun said blankly.

"I went there last month, and my aunt still asked about you. She must really want to see Xinghui." Zhou Kehuai said.

"I won't let her see Xinghui, there's no need." Zhou Keyun turned his face away, with an ugly expression.

Ji Xinghui immediately grabbed Zhou Keyun's hand by his side, and he looked at him worriedly.

Zhou Kehuai smiled: "Okay, it's me who is busy."

Zhou Keyun's expression relaxed, and he patted the back of Ji Xinghui's hand reassuringly: "Don't be nervous, I just don't think my mother is suitable to meet you."

"I know." Ji Xinghui said understandingly, "I'll listen to you."

Zhou Kehuai sent them to the airport, and before leaving, he asked Ji Xinghui to play again next time with a smile on his face.

After their check-in and security checks were over, and after they sat down in the VIP lounge, Ji Xinghui couldn't help but ask, "I'm a little confused about the relationship between you and Zhou Kehuai."

"He's annoying." Zhou Keyun frowned, and said a little waywardly, "He's been like this since he was a child."

Ji Xing smiled back: "I really wanted to have an older brother when I was young."

Zhou Keyun shook his hand, with a serious expression on his face: "Leaving aside some personal grievances, I am on the side of him. We don't have much interest in it. Zhou Kehuai wants to seize power from his father. I want to Take back what belongs to my father."

"Personal grievances?" Ji Xinghui was a little puzzled.

Zhou Keyun pursed his lips unhappily: "For example, he gave you something dubious just now."

"You haven't seen it yet." Ji Xinghui couldn't help laughing, "If it's really a photo of you when you were young, I'd like it very much."

Zhou Keyun looked at him helplessly.

"I'll watch it with you then, okay?" Ji Xinghui winked at him cutely.

Zhou Keyun sighed, but compromised: "It's up to you."

So when he got home, Ji Xinghui first slapped the raccoon cat's head, and then rushed upstairs to find the computer.

Looking at his hurried back, Zhou Keyun couldn't help but smile.

"Come up, let's watch together." Ji Xinghui poked his head out from the side of the stairs and greeted him.

Zhou Keyun stopped on purpose, seized the opportunity and began to bully others: "Say something nice."

Ji Xinghui looked at him lying on the railing, opened and closed his lips, but made no sound.

Zhou Keyun didn't move, he lowered the corner of his mouth and said, "I can't hear you."

Ji Xing pursed his lips back, then suddenly bent his eyes and smiled, and said briskly, "Brother Keyun."

Zhou Keyun's Adam's apple rolled.

"Did you hear that now?" Ji Xing asked him back.

Zhou Keyun took a deep breath, but still didn't move: "I didn't hear that."

Ji Xinghui knew that he did it on purpose, but he was also willing to cooperate with him. He put his face on his back, and his tone was soft, as if he was being coquettish: "Brother."

Zhou Keyun didn't say a word, he took big steps and went upstairs very quickly.

Ji Xing turned to look at him with his face propped up, smiled, and stood there motionless.

Zhou Keyun grabbed Ji Xinghui's waist and hugged him directly.

Ji Xing fell off the slipper on his right foot and rolled down two stairs.

Zhou Keyun hugged him firmly, walked the rest of the steps, and pushed Ji Xing back against the closed door of the master bedroom. His face was still expressionless, but his eyes were terribly hot.

"You provoked me." Zhou Keyun said every word.

Because of the height difference, Ji Xinghui had to lower his head to find Zhou Keyun's eyes. He put his arms around his neck and said with a smile, "You want it."

Zhou Keyun nodded, and said bluntly, "I want it, open the door now."

Ji Xinghui felt his back leave the back door, he held the doorknob, deliberately not moving: "Then you have to say something nice."

Zhou Keyun stared at him and said seriously: "Honey, I want you."

Ji Xing slid his fingertips on the handle, and he said with red ears, "It's not enough."

Zhou Keyun tightened his arms, and his tone became more gentle: "Xiaobao, I love you."

Ji Xinghui forgot to breathe at this moment, he didn't even know how he opened the door, and when he recovered, he had already kissed Zhou Keyun deeply.

They didn't even have time to get to the bed, so they just rolled on the carpet beside the bed.

The fluff of the carpet touched the skin, causing a tingling sensation.

Grandma always likes to call him that in private, Xiaobao is long and Xiaobao is short, full of love.

Ji Xinghui was tightly embraced by Zhou Keyun, he was obsessed with Zhou Keyun's weight on him, which made him feel very safe.

Before getting into the main topic, the carpet has been messed up, the clothes are scattered on the ground, and the wet places are stained with dark patches.

Zhou Keyun carried the man into the bathroom, and the sound of water rang out, covering those subtle and ambiguous sounds.

It was still in the afternoon when I got home, and it was already dark by the time the tossing was over.

Ji Xinghui lay on the bed, his back was exposed, his hands were resting on the side of the bed weakly, his voice was hoarse: "Help me get a cigarette."

Zhou Keyun was standing by the bed, tightening the belt of his bathrobe to cover up the marks Ji Xinghui had just scratched out.

"You have such a hoarse voice, and you still smoke?" Zhou Keyun reached out and pressed his back.

Ji Xing let out a "hiss" back, he lazily raised his eyes, and said with an aggrieved look, "It hurts."

"Didn't you want me to love you?" Zhou Keyun smiled, found a cigarette case from the clothes on the floor, took out one, and handed it to Ji Xinghui, "Smell the smell, no smoking."

Ji Xing stared back at him, but didn't answer, and said angrily: "Just now you listened to me on the bed."

Zhou Keyun sat down and kissed Ji Xinghui from his back to the nape of his neck, where there was a tooth mark, very clear, like a mark.

"Are you hungry?" Zhou Keyun asked him in a calm voice.

"Well, I'm starving." Ji Xing nodded back, peeking at him with one eye, "I want to eat you."

Zhou Keyun couldn't help but slap him across the quilt.

Ji Xing smiled back into the pillow, even his shoulders were shaking.

Zhou Keyun cleaned up the mess on the ground first, threw the clothes into the washing machine, and threw several sets of packaging into the trash can. The carpet seemed to be completely unacceptable, so Zhou Keyun left it temporarily.

"I'm going to get some noodles, you can rest for a while." Zhou Keyun found his slippers at the door with bare feet.

Ji Xinghui lay down obediently for a while, then slowly got out of bed, propped up his limp body to take a shower.

He changed into clean clothes, picked up the cigarette that had just been placed on the bedside table, hesitated for a while, and finally put it down.

Ji Xing walked around the carpet without looking sideways, went downstairs with bare feet, and happened to bump into Zhou Keyun, who was about to come up with a dinner plate.

"Why don't you lie down?" Zhou Keyun frowned.

"I want to find you." Ji Xing smiled back at him, "I'm not that fragile, okay?"

"Who told me to slow down just now?" Zhou Keyun said expressionlessly.

Ji Xing walked around him and walked towards the dining table, pretending to be stupid: "I don't remember."

"I cried so pitifully, I really stopped and leaned over by myself, my waist kept moving." Zhou Keyun put the dinner plate on the table, pushed it in front of Ji Xinghui, and asked him, "What's this called? Playing hard to get?"

Ji Xing's face turned hot, and he said shamelessly, "The object is you, it's normal for me not to be able to resist."

Zhou Keyun smiled, and he handed him the chopsticks: "It's time to eat, eat more so you can last longer next time."

Ji Xinghui bit the tip of his chopsticks and said, "Where's my next meal? I want to see what's on the USB drive."

Zhou Keyun had nothing to do with him, so he got up and went upstairs, and took down the computer and the U disk together.

There are only three files in the USB flash drive, except for one audio file, the remaining two are videos.

Zhou Keyun frowned, clicked on one of the files, and said, "I don't know what it is, maybe it's Zhou Kehuai's prank."

"Look, it's all right." Ji Xinghui looked at him expectantly.

So Zhou Keyun double-clicked to open the file. After a short silence, applause came from the video.

Ji Xinghui saw the light of the follow spot light slowly swaying over, and finally focused on a little boy.

That was Zhou Keyun when he was a child. He was wearing a satin white shirt with a bow tie in front, which looked luxurious and beautiful.

Zhou Keyun was stunned: "It's actually this game..."

In the video, the little boy is sitting upright on the piano bench, melodious and melodious music flowing from under his fingertips.

Ji Xinghui looked at it seriously: "How old are you at this time?"

"Ten years old, that was the last time I performed on stage before my father passed away." Zhou Keyun closed his eyes, "This is a video shot by my father."

"I don't know how Zhou Kehuai found it." Zhou Keyun smiled bitterly, "After my father passed away, my mother hid everything related to him."

Ji Xing was taken aback for a moment.

Zhou Keyun stared at the little boy in the video with a dazed expression: "Including me, I am also related to my father, so she took me to Xinggang. She was a little crazy at that time, and she took me to find her First love, saying that I am actually his son."