extremely dependent

Probably because of Jian Xun's mention, Ji Weijue suddenly realized that he hadn't put on his shirt yet, so he said uncomfortably, "Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes", and put his phone on the bed.

After a rustling sound, the dark screen lighted up again, and the screen swayed a few times before facing his face. Ji Weijue put on a light gray loose-fitting sweater with a hood on his head to block the Messy hair from just sleeping.

Jian Xun took a sip of water from the cup, looked at the familiar sweater on his body and said casually: "I seem to have this sweater too."

Ji Weijue nodded and said, "I have followed your blog of the same outfit."

"...Oh." Jian Xun was a little helpless, and couldn't help turning his face to the side and laughing. His throat, which had just been moistened with warm honey water, quickly became dry again. He subconsciously cleared his throat, feeling uncomfortable. But because his throat clearing these few times became more intense, his throat seemed to be invaded by a foreign object, and it was so itchy in the acridity, which made him cough.

Ji Weijue looked at him worriedly, and asked, "Brother, are you feeling well?"

"Cough cough..." Jian Xun coughed until his eyes were covered with a mist of water, finally stopped coughing, took a few more sips of water to moisten his throat, and his voice was a little hoarse than before, " Well, my throat hurts a little, I guess I caught a cold while sleeping in the afternoon."

Ji Weijue didn't know what he thought of, his expression was a bit unnatural, he wrapped his fingers around the drawstring on the hat of the sweater twice, and then pulled it hard again, the tightened hat pressed down the fluffy hair on his forehead slightly Covering his eyes, he hesitated and said, "Brother, when you were in the afternoon..."

"Huh?" Jian Xun saw his hesitation and asked, "What happened in the afternoon?"

"That... why did you hang up the video?" Ji Weijue's voice was very soft, so light that the guilt in his tone was fully exposed.

"The phone is out of battery and turned off." Jian Xun looked at his evasive eyes, hesitated for a moment, and his tone was tinged with the half-true question of 01:30, "What bad thing did you do while I was asleep?"

"..." Ji Weijue was silent for a while, and then simply turned the mobile phone standing on the table upside down to face the ceiling, and the figure disappeared into the screen.

Seeing him like this, Jian Xun felt somewhat unhappy, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"...I'm sorry, brother," Ji Weijue's voice came from outside the screen. His voice sounded like a primary school student who had done something wrong. He whispered, "You seem to be dreaming. You whispered my name, and then I couldn't hold back. At once……"

After all, they are all adults, and Jian Xun understands this without finishing his sentence.I don't know whether it was because of the dream that called his name, or the image of him masturbating himself while he was asleep, Jian Xun's cheeks became hot, and soon the scorching heat climbed up his ears, and even the roots of his ears were burning red .

He raised his hand and pinched his ears, and replied softly, "Oh."

Ji Weijue probably didn't expect Jian Xun to have such a reaction. The video flicked a few times to meet him half-covered under his bangs with tentative eyes. Seeing that he didn't look angry, he added in a low voice: " Brother, I like you so much."

"I know," Jian Xun also said in a low voice, looking at Ji Weijue with those eyes that have fascinated thousands of fans, and then said, "You don't have to be so sorry for my appearance... After all, I have the same feelings for you. desire."

As soon as the words came out, Jian Xun felt a little regretful. Seeing that he was about to bring the atmosphere between the two into an uncontrollable direction, but his face was not enough to support him to continue talking about this topic, he was busy breaking this inexplicable relationship before Ji Weijue opened his mouth. Uncomfortable, he changed the subject and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Ji Weijue pulled the drawstring again, sat cross-legged on the bed with his head down, and said, "I wanted to tidy up the room, but now I don't want to do anything anymore."

"Ok?"

Ji Weijue suddenly reached out and fished the pillow at the head of the bed into his arms, put his chin on the pillow in his arms, stared at him, and sighed softly: "I really like you so much."

Looking at his unnatural expression, Jian Xun quickly understood the subtext of "I like you so much", he laughed helplessly, and reminded: "It's time to get up and eat."

"Hmm." Ji Weijue lowered his head and buried his face in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Wait a little longer, let me calm down my liking for you..."

"..."