extremely dependent

Ji Weijue's head was a little dizzy, and he held on to the sofa for a long time before he stood up with difficulty. He was only one step away from Jian Xun, but his steps seemed to be unable to reach the ground, and he stepped down heavily annoyed. Unexpectedly, his feet were soft, and he staggered and fell towards Jian Xun.

'Boom--'

The muffled sound of Ji Weijue's knee colliding with the floor startled Jian Xun. He looked at Ji Weijue who was kneeling in front of him on one knee, and quickly helped him up: "You don't have to be so sincere..."

Ji Weijue grabbed the hand in front of him, and wanted to use his strength to stand up from the ground, but the result was that his not sober mind was messed up by such a fall, and the prepared lines in his mouth were so fast step.

He held Jian Xun's hand, tilted his head slightly, the shadow of the person in his heart was reflected in his slightly drunk eyes, time seemed to stop at this moment, all he could feel was his thunderous heartbeat, With my own love.

"I love you, Jane Xun."

Looking into Ji Weijue's eyes, Jian Xun suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar and dragged him from the ground to her, turned over and pushed him down on the sofa.

Ji Weijue's drowsy head was caught off guard against the armrest of the sofa, and he felt the world spinning in front of him for a moment. He propped himself up with difficulty on his elbows, and looked at Jian Xun.

There has never been such an exposed emotion in the familiar eyes in front of him. Ji Weijue stared at these eyes dizzily, almost wondering if he was hallucinating from drinking too much.But soon, he felt that his body was ignited by the hot gaze of the other party.

"Hot..." Ji Weijue murmured in a low voice.

Jian Xun touched his flushed and hot cheeks, then slender and white fingers ran along his chin to his chest, and slowly unbuttoned the sweater on his body.

Ji Weijue felt even hotter, he straightened up and pulled off his clothes, Jian Xun leaned over to stick to his chest tacitly...

He hooked Ji Weijue's waist and rubbed against Ji Weijue's crotch as if begging for pleasure. He didn't even stingy with the strong response from his body anymore. Every gasp from biting Ji Weijue's ear seemed to be deliberately stuffed into his ear inside.The two of them seem to want to finish their love in one go, from the sofa to the bed, and from the bed to the bathroom...

The room is full of charm.

Jian Xun lay sideways in Ji Weijue's arms, the flush on his face had not completely faded, he put one leg on Ji Weijue's leg, and his white ankle rubbed against Ji Weijue's well-proportioned calf.Jian Xun caressed the small and exquisite hexagram on Ji Weijue's chest almost gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sleepy?"

Ji Weijue's glass of red wine had just dissipated in the bathroom, and his hands were unconsciously kneading Jian Xun's shoulders. When he heard the question, he shook his head and said in a calm voice, "I can't bear to sleep."

How could Jian Xun be willing to part with the last night before the two of them parted, he put his palm on the back of Ji Weijue's neck, gently brought it in front of himself, raised his head slightly, and begged for a lingering kiss from him.

Jian Xun sat up from the bed, and with his chin, he tapped an acoustic guitar that seemed to be used to decorate the room at the corner of the bed, and asked, "Is that playable?"

Ji Weijue also sat up from the bed, followed Jian Xun's gaze and nodded, "Yes."

"Do you want to hear it?"

"Do you want to play?"

The two voices fell at the same time, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Jian Xun leaned over and picked up the beige long-haired carpet beside the bed, and took off the T-shirt and sweatpants that were left there before Ji Weijue. He got up and walked to the bottom of the wall, took Picking up the guitar and sitting at the end of the bed, he brushed the strings a few times to test the sound.

Ji Weijue jumped up from the bed, put on some clothes and came over.

After Jian Xun simply adjusted the tone, he raised his eyes and saw Ji Weijue sitting cross-legged on the carpet in front of him, with the corner of his mouth raised, holding his mobile phone to him.

He lightly kicked Ji Weijue's knee with his toes, and said with a smile, "Don't wag your tail."

"Ah?" Ji Weijue was stunned for a moment, looking at Jian Xun's smiling eyes for a while before he realized it.

He raised his face towards Jian Xun, bent his eyes and called out happily: "Wow!"

Jian Xun couldn't help chuckling twice, and quickly suppressed his smile. He lowered his head slightly, and plucked a few notes on the strings with his fingers: "I haven't finished writing the words yet, let me listen to you first." Listen to the tune?"

Ji Weijue's eyes lit up, and he asked, "A new song?"

"Well," Jian Xun looked up at him, pursed his lips, and looked back: "Congratulations, you are the first person to hear this song."

"Hey." Ji Weijue smirked twice.

Ji Weijue was not too surprised at the moment when the prelude slowly flowed out from the guitar in Jian Xun's arms. This song is Jian Xun's consistent music style. , It seems that I am used to a certain loneliness, and I am willing to be lonely.

The smile on the corner of Ji Weijue's mouth calmed down involuntarily under such a melody. He sat on the ground and looked up at Jian Xun quietly.

There is not enough light in the room, only an irregular wooden art lamp hanging on the top of the bed is on, and the warm yellow light shines through the gaps between the scattered wooden strips, casting a spot of mottled light on Jian Xun's shoulders.

Jian Xun lowered his head, his slender and thick eyelashes drooped on his eyelids along with his drooping eyes, the faint light above his head seemed to enclose him in a hazy and dreamy space, and everything around him was pushed out at this moment his world.

Including Ji Weijue.

Jian Xun is always so focused when facing music, like what Ji Weijue has seen countless times in online videos, it always makes him feel a little distant for no reason.

Or rather, the gap.

Just like now, Jian Xun is within his reach, wearing a T-shirt that is not the right size for him, and there are clearly marks on his neck that were sucked out by him not long ago, but he still feels far away……

He withdrew his gaze from Jian Xun's face and looked down at the phone screen.Under the lens of the mobile phone, Jian Xun's facial features are a bit blurred in such a dim light, and only a shallow outline can be seen.

But Ji Weijue still said in his heart, Jian Xun is so pretty.

His eyes suddenly met those pale eyes in the camera, and he watched in a daze as the expression on that face gradually became vivid on the screen. The movement of the man's hands stopped, and he raised his foot to touch his. knees, and asked with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Why don't you look at me?"

Ji Weijue hurriedly raised his head and said, "I, I'm watching, I've been watching." He was worried that Jian Xun would misunderstand his distraction, afraid that he would be angry, and then hummed a few lines of the melody just now, expressing that he listened carefully.

Jian Xun was still dissatisfied: "I'm in front of you, look at me, don't look at your phone."

Ji Weijue looked at him and suddenly laughed.

He nodded, put his phone on the ground, raised his head and looked at Jian Xun seriously.

A satisfied expression appeared on Jian Xun's face, his bare toes tapped on Ji Weijue's knee, and his fingers continued to pluck the strings.

This time, the melody flowing from his guitar changed abruptly. If the music just now expressed helpless despair, then it seems that branches and vines have grown in the darkness... and finally opened flowers.

The music gradually slowed down, and the melody gradually warmed up.

Xun Bao didn't know when he ran to Ji Weijue and squatted obediently, looking up curiously at the guitar held in Jian Xun's arms with his small head up.

Jian Xun raised his eyes and looked back at Ji Weijue's focused eyes, and the corners of his lips involuntarily raised an upward arc. The words that he hadn't been satisfied with before were suddenly inspired at this moment.

His lips are slightly parted, his voice has not yet healed, his voice is not as clear as before, the slightly hoarse voice at this moment is probably mixed with the laziness after the intense love between lovers, it is unique and particularly affectionate:

"Extremely dependent on

completely unaware

only to tell you"

Ji Weijue grabbed the bare foot that was beating rhythm on his knee.

This is my Jane.

He thought dazedly.