extremely dependent

After taking a shower and blowing his hair, Jian Xun came out of the bathroom wearing only a pair of Ji Weijue's pajama pants. Ji Weijue was putting the fried steak on a plate. "Brother, I put your box next to the closet, and I haven't had time to open it yet."

Jian Xun came over and reached out to hug him from behind, resting his chin on Ji Weijue's shoulder, watching him pour the sauce on the plate, and said warmly: "It smells so good."

Afraid that his elbow would touch him, Ji Weijue raised his arm to finish the finishing work, turned around and sniffed at his neck, a sweet and pleasant smell of shower gel filled Ji Weijue's nasal cavity, it was Ji Weijue's home shower gel the taste of.

"You smell good too." Ji Weijue's nose slid up Jian Xun's side neck, their eyes met, and their lips touched each other gently.

This kiss was far less passionate than the previous few times, but it was lingering enough.

Ji Weijue held Jian Xun's lips, and the tip of his tongue traced along the line of his lips. He rubbed Jian Xun's soft lips with his own lips. The hands resting on Jian Xun's buttocks suddenly hugged him forcefully. Jian Xun Not feeling surprised, she put her arms around Ji Weijue's neck and closed her eyes to enjoy the second affectionate good morning kiss.

Ji Weijue led him to the closet, Jian Xun's back pressed against the cold cabinet door, Ji Weijue's lips kissed and sucked along Jian Xun's chin to the neck, Jian Xun raised his head slightly and gasped softly, raised his hand to caress Ji Weijue The hair at the back of the head.

It wasn't until Ji Weijue's slippery tongue brushed over Jian Xun's collarbone, and even continued to spread downward, that Jian Xun's legs hooked around his waist were released, and he leaned back and stretched out his hand to push Ji Weijue's head , chuckled and said, "Stop messing around, I'm so hungry."

Ji Weijue still hugged him in his arms and refused to let him go. He rested his head on his neck and rubbed his lower body against his body for a while through his trousers. Then he sighed depressingly and complained half-truthfully: " unacceptable."

Jian Xun pushed him away, turned around and opened Ji Weijue's closet, and stretched out his hands to pick through the hanging clothes, squinted at him, and asked leisurely, "Why did I go too far?"

Ji Weijue leaned on the closet with his shoulders, watching Jian Xun take out a white sweater from the closet and put it on, his eyes fell on the obvious ambiguous red mark on Jian Xun's white neck that was exposed outside the round neck of the sweater On the next day, the picture of last night began to sway in his mind again, Ji Weijue's Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured: "...The way my brother is in heat is always swaying in front of my eyes. Who can resist this?"

Jian Xun's face suddenly burned, and a blush spread from his ears to his cheeks. He avoided his gaze and retorted in a low voice with an unnatural expression: "It's not in heat."

Ji Weijue pulled Jian Xun's arm into his arms, reached out to close the cabinet door, put his lips next to his ear and said softly, "That brother... is trying to lure me into heat?"

In the quiet air, there seemed to be sparks bursting out with a 'pop' sound, and the dry firewood ignited at the touch of it. Ji Weijue's kiss fell on the back of Jian Xun's smooth neck. Jian Xun pressed his forehead against the cabinet door, and raised his hand to cover Ji Weijue's around his waist. between the arms...

"Guru~"

A soft sound was especially clear in such an atmosphere. Ji Weijue paused, raised his head, and asked blankly, "Are you hungry?"

"...Well," Jian Xun also felt a little embarrassed, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, and explained bravely: "I didn't eat anything on the plane yesterday..."

"Ah," Ji Weijue let go of Jian Xun, pointed to the dining table, and said, "Then, let's serve dinner?"

Ji Weijue looked at Jian Xun across the dining table, hesitantly said: "I didn't expect you to come, I didn't prepare anything at home, I'm going to go to the supermarket later, if I'm bored at home, I can play video games or..."

Holding the knife and fork, Jian Xun slowly cut the meat on the dinner plate, and said, "I'll go with you."

"Ah?" Ji Weijue was taken aback.

Jian Xun was obviously dissatisfied with his reaction, raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and asked, "What's the matter? Do you think I'm embarrassing you?"

"How is it possible!" Ji Weijue hurriedly said, "There are really a lot of international students here, I'm afraid..."

Jian Xun glanced at him, didn't answer, and lowered his head to eat.

Ji Weijue looked at his downcast expression, immediately changed his voice, and asked, "Then why don't we go together when it gets dark?"

Only then did Jian Xun's expression soften, and he hummed softly: "Yes."

It gets dark early in winter, and it gets dark just after six o'clock.

Before going out, Ji Weijue turned out a red thread-woven hooded scarf from nowhere and put it on Jian Xun. There was a big white fur ball hanging from the back of the hat. Ji Weijue pulled the scarf and wrapped it loosely around Jian Xun's neck twice. Circle, Jian Xun originally had a small face, so half of his face was covered under the scarf.

Only then did Ji Weijue come over and kiss his forehead in satisfaction, Jian Xun tugged and exposed his nose from under the scarf, with a smile in his bright eyes: "Do you still have such a cute scarf?"

"...My mother loves to buy these things for me." Ji Weijue smiled helplessly. He picked up the key from the cabinet next to the entrance and put it in his pocket. He took Jian Xun's hand and went out. "My mother complains all day long. I'm too tall, no matter how I dress up, I can't be cute. She just likes a kid like my brother who is clean, well-behaved and good-looking."

"..." Jian Xun was too lazy to correct him that he was already a 27-year-old mature man. He stood in front of the elevator, looked at Ji Weijue through the mirrored elevator door, and said, "You are quite cute."

Ji Weijue met his eyes from the reflection of the elevator door, raised his hand and touched the fur ball hanging behind his hat, and said with a smile: "You are cuter."

The elevator door opened in front of the two of them, and Jian Xun walked in: "I'm past a lovely age, baby."

Probably because it was a bit cold just after coming out of the heating room, Ji Weijue stood outside the elevator door and stomped his feet before following in.

He leaned in front of Jian Xun, rubbed the scarf covering Jian Xun's face with his chin, sprayed warmth against Jian Xun's cheek with his breath, and said, "Every time I hear someone is in love, 'baby' comes" "Baby" feels so numb, why is half of my body numb when you call it that?"

Jian Xun kissed him on the lips, turned slightly, stretched out his hand to press the elevator door close button and the floor, then came back and put his arms around his waist, thought for a while, and said: "...I will feel numb if I stomp on it?"

Ji Weijue was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he leaned against Jian Xun and laughed so that his shoulders trembled, "Well, I thought it was because I like you so much."

Jian Xun deliberately raised his cold hand to cover the back of Ji Weijue's neck that was exposed when he lowered his head, and said, "This possibility is not ruled out."

Ji Weijue shrank his neck, but didn't dodge it. Instead, he took his other hand and stuffed it into his stomach, saying, "Brother, I feel like I like you so much that I'm about to explode," he sighed , "I will definitely cry when you leave."

Under Jian Xun's palm was his warm skin. This warmth seemed to envelop his whole body. A feeling that he had never felt before was intertwined and entangled in the narrow elevator room. The vines growing in this warmth gradually spread, slowly entangled Ji Weijue in front of him.

Jian Xun said softly, "You were expecting me to leave when I just came here?"

Ji Weijue shook his head on his shoulders vigorously, Jian Xun smiled, and gently squeezed his neck with the hand covering the back of his neck: "What are you acting like, I won't come to see you after I leave is you."

Ji Weijue muffled, "I'll see you next time."

Jian Xun smiled, followed his words and responded softly: "It's fine, the days will be longer." Jian Xun likes him clinging to him like a big dog, so naturally he is also willing to coax him, "I will not work anymore in the future." If you are busy, I will come to accompany you, and when you are on vacation, will you go back and see me?"

Ji Weijue nodded solemnly, and replied: "Yes." Then, he suddenly raised his head to look at Jian Xun, and reminded: "I will graduate soon."

"En." Jian Xun raised an eyebrow at him, motioning for him to continue.

"Then can we..." Ji Weijue didn't know what to think, and suddenly let out a bit of anger, and sighed: "Forget it. You are so busy, and your fans are everywhere in China..."

While speaking, the elevator had already stopped on the first floor, with a clear sound of "Ding--", Ji Weijue quickly let go of Jian Xun, but the hand on the back of his neck brought him back forcefully.

There was a sly smile in Jian Xun's eyes.

"You don't think," he lowered his voice, leaned closer and closer, when the warm breath poured down, he reached out and rubbed Ji Weijue's crotch provocatively.Ji Weijue's breath stopped for a moment, and then Jian Xun pressed his lips against his ear and said softly, "Is it exciting to have an affair like this?"