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Shen Qingye raised his hand for a long time without responding, and looked up impatiently.

The two looked at each other.

No matter how clever and astute Xi Wen was, he never thought that the reunion would be such a scene, let alone what he should say at this time.

Shen Qingye looked at him but didn't have any extreme reaction, then lowered his head, and urged with a very bad expression, "What's the matter, didn't you bring the keys? My head hurts." He pressed his eyes hard with one hand.

Xi Wen woke up with a start, hurriedly took out the key and opened the door.

Turning his head, he saw Shen Qingye was leaning on the wall and struggling to stand up, but just as he stood up, he staggered and nearly fell down.

Xi Wen hurriedly grabbed his hand that was stretched forward, and wrapped his arm around the back of his neck. Shen Qingye's most of his weight was on him, pushing him down to the ground, almost falling headfirst.

Shen Qingye was nearly 1.9 meters tall, but in the next few years, he grew desperately like a stick, and he was a big difference from when he first met.

Xi Wen gritted his teeth, blushed, straightened his back, and worked hard to carry the big Buddha into the house.

Xi Wen wanted to understand the current situation a little bit, probably because Shen Qingye was too drunk to recognize him, and regarded him as an assistant who came to deliver the key to open the door.But I don't know why I walked to his house by mistake in the middle of the night, and passed out drunk at the door.

But it’s coming, if you want to throw Xi Wen there completely and you can’t do it, even if a kitten purrs at him twice, he will soften his heart, let alone a living person he has been thinking about for almost ten years.

Shen Qingye pressed against his back, his chest pressed against his back, his heart was like a beating drum.Being so close, a breath of male hormones rushes towards the face, ferocious and depressing, making people's nerves twitch.

Xi Wen could smell a strong smell of alcohol, mixed with a faint citrus aroma.Xi Wen has not been near alcohol for many years, now that he can taste it, he is easily addicted, but after sniffing it for a while, he feels dizzy and dizzy, as if he is drunk.

The scorching breath sprayed heavily on the side of the neck, Xi Wen held back his breath, tried his best to be ascetic, watch his nose and nose carefully, finally moved him in, and threw him on the sofa, his actions were not gentle.

The drunk was hit on the waist by the back of the sofa, hissed in a low voice and frowned, very dissatisfied with the assistant's rudeness, but couldn't say anything vaguely.He lay crookedly on his back, with a headache that he couldn't stand, so he pressed it with the back of his hand, his head and neck leaned back, his upper body was stretched, his white shirt was tightly tucked into his black suit pants, his thin waist was drawn out, and his two long legs were half stretched under the coffee table , bent uncomfortably, as if there was nowhere to rest.

The white shirt, which was messed up with wine stains, was pulled just now, and the shirt supported by only four buttons collapsed, revealing a large chest, deep collarbone, and tight muscles under it. Ups and downs.

Xi Wen glanced at it, his breathing was stagnant, his mind almost went blank, and his sight was nowhere to rest.

He turned around, went to the door to retrieve his coat, and closed the door.

He fumbled in his jacket, took out his phone, and wanted to contact his assistant to pick him up, otherwise, when Shen Qingye sobered up, how would he explain it?I thought he was deliberately trying to abduct people.Xi Wen pressed the phone to light up, and what popped up was the phone password unlock interface.

Xi Wen was taken aback for a moment, clutching his phone and inputting Shen Qingye's birthday, the password was wrong.Tried Shen Qingye's parents again, it was not right.He thought about it, lost the day when Shen Qingye participated in the competition for the first time, and still prompted an error.

Try again and it will be locked. He held the phone for a long while and then put it back.He didn't know Shen Qingye well, he had changed a lot in eight years, he didn't know Shen Qingye's life now.

Shen Qingye's first smartphone was given by him, and no password was ever set, and all the conversations and conversations of all interpersonal relationships can be seen at a glance, without any secrets.Shen Qingye played the elementary school piano, was watched by his father, practiced almost ten hours a day, his interpersonal relationship was extremely simple, and he had almost no friends.Xi Wen used to be proud of this, and felt that what he got was a blank sheet of paper, clean and pure, which could be scratched and erased at will, and he could be transformed into whatever he wanted.

He was sitting under the stage looking up at that time, Shen Qingye was surrounded by spotlights, his fingers slid over the black and white keys, smooth notes slanted out from his fingertips, beautiful and psychedelic like a dream, high above, unreachable, clean Pure white, untouched by anything, he dragged him down from the clouds, this was his dream alone.

They also got along very happily when they were still wearing disguises and acting as friends and companions.But later when his feelings were revealed, Shen Qingye's refusal and retreat angered him. Driven by instinct, he did a series of irreversible things.

It's kind of ridiculous to think about it now, Shen Qingye told him categorically at that time that he was not gay, and the liking of Xi Wen would only make him feel sick, but now he came out in full view with his career as a bet.Did he find a random reason to reject him, or did someone change him in the past few years?It's not disgusting because he's gay, it's just disgusting because he's sarcastic.

The cool air of the night penetrated into the heart and lungs little by little, Xi Wen stood there in a daze, his eyes were slightly hot, his fingertips felt cold, and he couldn't help trembling.

"Water..." Shen Qingye's murmur woke him up from his trance.

He turned his head, Shen Qingye struggled uncomfortably on the sofa, his lips turned white, and he grabbed the neckline with his hands.

Xi Wen hurriedly put down his coat, poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa to feed him.

Resting his head on his lap, Shen Qingye passed the cup to his lips, Shen Qingye drank a little anxiously, he drank half of the glass of water and spilled half of it.Most of it was spilled on clothes and pants.The shirt sticks to him wetly.

Xi Wen put the water cup on the tea table, supported his head, and made him lie flat on the sofa.

Shen Qingye didn't seem to be very comfortable yet, his eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were always furrowed. He was quite obedient when he was drunk, he didn't go crazy with alcohol, and he didn't talk nonsense. When he was drunk, he would sleep on his stomach, like a child.

Xi Wen looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand to trace the eyebrows and eyes. Shen Qingye's facial features were profound and clear, with slightly high brow bones, straight nose bridge, thin and bright lips, and a well-defined face.

A director once said that he likes to shoot him, but he doesn't need to pick an angle, no matter how the camera is shot, it is beautiful.It's just that sometimes it's easy to overwhelm the host, other people's makeup is the icing on the cake, but his makeup is to suppress the sharpness of the facial features, so as not to show the sharpness too much.

Xi Wen stared blankly, his fingers slid down the bridge of his nose to his lips, warm and plump, very slippery because of the water, and it felt very good to the touch.Xi Wen was confused for a moment, bent down and kissed her.

Shen Qingye had no sense of resistance, let his tongue drive him in, and even took the initiative to meet him, leaning forward to be close to him, his mouth was scorching hot, and his lips and tongue were intertwined.

Sliding his hands to his chest, Shen Qingye bent over, suddenly forced his mouth down, and bit the tip of Xi Wen's tongue.

Xi Wen was in pain, and the smell of blood overflowed in his mouth.

Panting, he backed away a little and looked intently.

Suddenly, he found that Shen Qingye had opened his eyes, staring at him with dark eyes without blinking.

Xi Wen seemed to be stabbed in the spine with a gun, and he couldn't move for a moment. His hot feelings were extinguished by a basin of cold water in his pocket. His eyes were too deep and cold, and there was no sense of confusion.Xi Wen felt that it was extremely shameless for the overlord to force his bow while others were drunk, and he couldn't restrain himself after being teased a little, like a beast.He felt ashamed, his face was ashamed, and he subconsciously straightened up half of his body from the sofa.

Just wanted to apologize.Unexpectedly, the wrist was suddenly grabbed.The strength to support half of his body slackened, and he fell heavily on Shen Qingye's body.

This time it was even closer, his legs were intertwined, his teeth were accidentally biting on Shen Qingye's shoulder, his muscles were as hard as stones, and his gums were aching.

The chin was pinched by a hand and lifted up, Xi Wen looked straight into Shen Qingye's eyes, his pupils were dark and deep, and he could see all the way to the deepest point.

"Don't you want to do it?" The words rolled out from his throat, like the whispers of beasts.

His wrist was strangled tightly and held high above his head, Xi Wen was so startled that he couldn't react.

In the next second, the mouth was seized, and the kiss was frantic and fiery, as if it was a fight.

Xi Wen's vision was dim, his brain was deprived of oxygen from being kissed, and one hand clasped his waist, the whole world was turned upside down, and the up and down positions were reversed.

He was pressed into the leather sofa, his eyes saw Shen Qingye's burning red eye ends, the sweat-soaked temple hair sticking to his cold white skin, his eyes were as deep as ink, and they were indescribably beautiful.

The kiss moved from the lips to the throat, picking up the skin like a small animal.

Xi Wen's waist was arched, and the shirt was pulled up, revealing a white waist and abdomen, which rubbed against the cold and hard leather of the sofa.

The zipper of the jeans was undone, Xi Wen curled up his toes because of the stimulation, couldn't bite his lips, and let out a short scream.

As soon as the voice came out of his throat, he was blocked by the back of his hand. "Be quiet, you will be heard."

Shen Qingye leaned up from under him, kissed the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his messy hair against the tip of his nose.

Xi Wen's eyes widened in shock, he still remembers?

Xi Wen struggled to get up halfway, grabbed Shen Qingye's arm, and pulled him back. The two faced each other up and down, their breaths intertwined, and the atmosphere was charming and ambiguous, ready to explode.

Shen Qingye didn't understand his pause very much, and his subordinates were idle, neither serious nor serious.

Xi Wen hissed, his scalp went numb, and his temples throbbed.Still struggling to stay clear, "What did you mean by that?"

Shen Qingye half-raised his eyelids, looked at him, then bent down and bit his Adam's apple, his voice was vague, "Do you want to be heard by Liu Ran and the others? The sound insulation in this room is not very good."

Knowing that this person is not awake at all, he is still in a daze, and he doesn't know where to stay.

There were bursts of cold air on the back in vain, Xi Wen gritted his teeth with red eyes and growled, "Shen Qingye, you bastard!"

Shen Qingye paused, raised his face, looked at him from the bottom up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shrank his pupils, like a displeased big cat, "You scolded me?"

Xi Wen was stunned, and suddenly felt a pain. He couldn't bear the stimulation and trembled all over. His eyes were filled with water vapor, and he opened them desperately, afraid that if he blinked, the unsatisfactory moisture would fall off.

Slightly biting her lip and sniffing her nose, Xi Wen's skin is tender and her lacrimal glands are sensitive, she blushes easily, and she cries easily when she is excited.

Shen Qingye just stared at him for a long time, then pressed down, and used the tip of his tongue to touch a little mole on the corner of Xi Wen's eye. He especially liked to kiss this place, and Xi Wen didn't know why, but every time he touched it, he They all seemed very gentle.

Now is no exception, the kiss reached the eyes through the eyelids, Xi Wen closed his eyes, his eyes rolled around uneasily, the movements of Shen Qingye's hands softened.

The two slowly rubbed against each other, and then their lips rubbed against his ear, Shen Qingye sighed, his voice was low, like the tone of a cello, "Where have you been?" He said it so tenderly, like a lover's whisper.

The harder you were to him, the more stubborn Xi Wen became, and suddenly softened, and he lost his support as if he had been cramped.

His eyes were red, and the useless horse urine flowed down at a glance, covering his face, his body was arched, trembling, and it was red like boiled shrimp.

He leaned against Shen Qingye, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "Shen, Teacher Shen." He buried his head in Shen Qingye's neck, "I miss you so much, don't blame me."

Shen Qingye didn't say anything, just hugged him quietly.

When Xi Wen had cried enough and raised his head again while sobbing, he found that Shen Qingye had already fallen asleep.

This time the furrows between his brows were smoothed away, and he slept peacefully like a teenager.

The moonlight shone through the white gauze curtain, casting a layer of clear light on the ground.

Xi Wen was in a daze thinking of Shen Qingye's recent awards ceremony. He was standing on the stage with a well-tailored suit, and the youthful look between his brows and eyes had disappeared. Still exquisite and beautiful, but inexplicably with a gloomy temperament, when standing on the stage, the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, only feel desolate.

Similar to his name.Tiao sent the road back to Qingye.It was clear and cold.

Xi Wen's heart suddenly felt like being scratched by a kitten, and he felt uncomfortable.

He got out of Shen Qingye's arms, went to the bathroom to wash his body.

The icy water hit the hot skin, quenching the heat.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. There were many hickey marks on his neck, shoulder blades, chest and abdomen, the marks on his wrists were a little red and swollen, and there were teeth marks on his chest, which were bitten by a wolf cub.

Xi Wen touched it and hissed, blood oozing out.

He rolled his eyes, but smiled very lightly.

He dampened a long towel and went to clean up a mess on the couch.

The man is really caused by desire, and he will be fine after venting.

He wiped his nosebleeds, threw away his dirty clothes, and changed him into new ones.

Shen Qingye's Xi Wen's clothes were a little small, but they could barely cover his body.

After such a toss, Shen Qingye still fell into a deep sleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Xi Wen was suddenly a little worried that Shen Qingye was not only drunk, but someone had poured something into him for no reason, so he touched his forehead, but luckily his body temperature was normal.

After finally tidying up, Shen Qingye was covered with a blanket, and a pillow was placed inside, so that he could sleep comfortably.Then hide in the bedroom and call Du Xia.

The current time is past three o'clock in the morning, and Xi Wen's conscience is very disturbed by this phone call.

Du Xia answered the bell after only one ring. The voice sounded very thick and powerful, as if she had just been woken up.

Xi Wen was surprised, "Uncle Xia, you haven't slept yet?"

"No, just woke up. What's the matter?"

... Sure enough, workaholics don't need to sleep.

Xi Wen said cautiously, "I want to ask, is your house a welfare house for artists in your company?"

There was a pause on the phone, "This building belongs to the company. There are indeed a few artists living here, but not many."

"Does Shen Qingye also live here?"

"Wait a minute." There was a slight noise from the phone, as if someone got out of bed, and then came a vague male voice, which was covered as soon as it came out.

Xi Wen was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what was going on there. He smiled narrowly, "Uncle, did I delay your good business?"

"Don't think about it." There was another click of the mouse over there, and Du Xia said, "I forgot. Did you meet him? If I think there's something wrong with it, I'll change it for you."

Sure enough.This can be explained, no wonder Shen Qingye passed out drunk in front of his house, who made Xi Wen move to their dormitory?Xi Wen himself was to blame for this, but it was too coincidental.

Xi Wen sighed, "That's not necessary, you can help me see where he lives."

"Building 10, 1603." Du Xia replied.

Xi Wen was on the 15th floor, just downstairs, so Shen Qingye must have pressed the wrong floor after getting drunk.Xi Wen thought of the key in Shen Qingye's pocket, the key probably wasn't broken, it just opened the wrong door.

"Why do you ask this?" Du Xia said again.

Xi Wen was vague, "It's nothing, just pay attention to avoid bumping into it."

"I'll help you change houses, or you can see where you want to live."

"No need, really, it's too troublesome to move around, I'm too lazy to move." Xi Wen smiled, "Okay, uncle, you can do your work, I won't bother you anymore."

"Wait a minute." Just as Xi Wen was about to hang up the phone, Du Xia stopped him suddenly.

"what?"

"Bai Xiaoyi told me your thoughts. I have a play in my hand. The production team has a good cast. You can pick and choose."

Xi Wen was a little hesitant, "I don't even have much experience. I'll choose the script in the next round. It's good if they can take a fancy to me."

"The pressure doesn't need to be too much, just try hard. If you want, I will arrange for you to meet with the producer tomorrow."

Xi Wen was indeed moved.On the one hand, he wants to tell the fans who are waiting for him that he is back.On the other hand, he also wanted to see what the world Shen Qingye lived in looked like, and what kind of charm it had.

He grabbed the phone, and it took him a long time to solemnly say to Du Xia, thank you.

He is really lucky, he is surrounded by noble people, opportunities are never contested by him, and they are presented to him.It was too easy to get in the past, and I never thought about it seriously. Now I re-examine it, only to find that these things are something that many people can't get it with their heads and their whole lives.What Shen Qingye said was right, he just lived too smoothly.

Du Xia chuckled, "Why are you still awake at this point? Are you having a nightmare?"

Xi Wen bit his lip and shook his head, and suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't see him, so he said, "No, I just didn't fall asleep."

The voice over there was a little softer, "I have a psychiatrist I know well, if you have any discomfort, go to him."

Xi Wen didn't refuse any more and said yes.

Then they each hung up the phone.

After that, Xi Wen started to clean up the big troubles in the living room.

In the early hours of the morning, he carefully carried Shen Dayingdi on his back in the elevator and went upstairs, opened the door with the key, put him on the bed in the bedroom, and helped him take off his shoes so that he could lie down comfortably and cover the quilt.

After finishing such a long list of things, he was so tired that he was sweating.He had to tiptoe out of the bedroom door like a thief and close the door for him before he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was a little thirsty, so he went to the kitchen to find water to drink, but the kettle was empty, and he opened the refrigerator to see that it was also empty.He looked at the layout of the room, and it was exactly the same as his own home downstairs, it was the original hardcover, and it didn't look like a living person lived there.

Too cold.