Meteor falling into the river

Zheng Xingxing is going crazy,

He thought about Jin Zichuan saying all kinds of things, but he didn't expect him to say this sentence.In an instant, the defense built up for a year was completely defeated.Zheng Xingxing couldn't help but retreat, but Zong Wei happened to hold his waist.

Jin Zichuan frowned, and a storm gradually gathered in his eyes.He glanced at the key in Zheng Xingxing's hand, took it over without a word, and opened the door.

The remaining two didn't react at all, Jin Zichuan opened the door, pulled Zheng Xingxing past him, pulled him in, and then closed the door with a "bang", and locked it behind him.

Only then did Zong Wei come to his senses, and hurried over to smash the door frantically.

"Jin Zichuan, what are you doing! Open the door quickly!" Zong Wei took out the key, but found that the door couldn't be opened at all.Furious, he threw the key and continued banging on the door frantically.

"Bastard! Open the door, open the door!"

"Jin Zichuan, what are you doing?" Zheng Xingxing finally realized, but found that Jin Zichuan pulled him into the bathroom calmly, hugged him, and sat on the sink.

Zheng Xingxing panicked, he put his hand on Jin Zichuan's shoulder, his eyes were full of panic.

"Jin Zichuan, what do you want to do?"

Jin Zichuan didn't speak, just supported Zheng Xingxing's waist with both hands, pushed up Zheng Xingxing's shirt, and slowly rubbed it with one hand.

Zheng Xingxing was really going crazy, Jin Zichuan's hands were burning like hell, he wanted to speak, but Jin Zichuan stopped him.

"Shh,"

"do not move."

Zheng Xingxing didn't dare to move anymore, Jin Zichuan approached slowly, gently approached the delicate, and took a slow breath.The lips moved closer and pressed against each other.

Zheng Xingxing's mind was completely confused. He didn't know when it started, from resistance to fear, to gradually unwilling to resist, but to enjoy it.The joyful voice and the tears from the corners of his eyes slowly flowed away, Zheng Xingxing only remembered the pain and happiness, and Jin Zichuan whispering in his ear.

"Zheng Xingxing, look,"

Jin Zichuan forced him to open his eyes, looked in the mirror, and looked at his ugly face.Zheng Xingxing turned his head in shame, but it deeply stimulated Jin Zichuan and made him even more excited.

"Big star, have you seen yourself in the mirror?" Jin Zichuan bit Zheng Xingxing's earlobe, "If your little fans see it, will they collapse?"

"Stop talking—"

I don't know how long it took, but Zheng Xingxing only remembered that he seemed to faint, and then woke up again, but passed out again, and everything seemed to be over.

Just before he passed out, Zheng Xingxing seemed to have heard what Jin Zichuan said.

"Zheng Xingxing, if you dare to let me see a man touching you again, I will kill you."

Opening his eyes, it was Zong Wei whose eyes were bloodshot.

Zong Wei watched Zheng Xingxing open his eyes tiredly, and lowered his head in pain.

"Sorry, Star."

"You are an artist, and he locked the door again. So I couldn't open it, and I didn't dare to find someone to open it. The noise was too loud and I was afraid of accidents, so—" Zong Wei trembled violently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "

The whole body is sore, and there is still a sticky feeling behind.

"When I entered the room, I saw you lying on the bed, covered with a quilt and sneaking past, I, I—"

Zheng Xingxing raised his head, looked at Zong Wei's swollen mouth, his eyes were full of apology.

"I'm sorry Zong Wei, I hurt you."

"I'm fine, it's just you—"

"Don't worry," Zheng Xingxing comforted, "I'm fine. I'll take a rest and take a shower."

Zong Wei lowered his head, hiding the complexity in his eyes.Even a fool would know what happened to the marks on Zheng Xingxing's neck.

Thinking of Jin Zichuan asking for Zheng Xingxing at his home——

Zong Wei wanted to kill him with a single blow.

Zheng Xingxing waited for Zong Wei to go out, lifted the quilt, glanced at the wet body, and sighed silently.Turning sideways, picked up the mobile phone beside him, and left a message with someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"I miss you very much, come and pick you up tomorrow."

Zheng Xingxing dropped the phone, sank down, and threw himself into the quilt.Drowsy, Zheng Xingxing fell asleep again, and when he woke up, the sky outside seemed to have darkened.

Taking the phone again, two more messages appeared on the screen.One is for the broker,

"For tomorrow morning's event, remember to get up early."

One belongs to Jin Zichuan,

"Are you still suffering?"

Zheng Xingxing was in a daze. He didn't understand why a person who was so fierce and beast-like a few hours ago suddenly cared so much about him... He couldn't understand why the two of them hadn't seen each other for more than a year. ——

The body still fits damn well.

Zheng Xingxing got up and staggered towards the bathroom.Passing by the living room, Zong Wei was sitting on the sofa, the TV was on and playing his TV series, he was still holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes were closed.

Zheng Xingxing quietly entered the bathroom and locked the door.Looking inside, dazed.

Just half a day ago, his and Jin Zichuan's auras were still entangled with each other,

In this bathroom.

Zheng Xingxing looked in the mirror, and he finally took a good look at himself.The exposed skin and neck were full of blood red marks, which were especially obvious on his fair skin.

Tomorrow's event seems to be impossible to attend.

Zheng Xingxing caressed the red marks, and rubbed his fingertips lightly.Gradually, he calmed down and looked at the pair of eyes in the mirror.

In those eyes, there is desire for the future, ambition, and traces of happiness and pain intertwined.

Zheng Xingxing turned on the water, but did not take off his clothes, letting the traces of wetness make the shirt stick tightly to his body.The more this happened, the more his mind seemed to wake up.

The next day, he canceled the event and sat in the apartment, waiting for Jin Zichuan.

Zong Wei wanted to accompany Zheng Xingxing, but Zheng Xingxing declined.He wanted to clarify some things with Jin Zichuan, and also wanted to give himself an explanation.

at noon,

Jin Zichuan arrived as scheduled.

He looked at the open door differently, and looked at Zheng Xingxing in surprise, wearing a scarf, and the tea on the table was still steaming.

"Jin Zichuan, let's end it completely."

Jin Zichuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again.

"Why, Zheng Xingxing."

"Because you don't love me," Zheng Xingxing picked up the tea and took a sip, "You've been tired of me for a long time."

Jin Zichuan didn't expect Zheng Xingxing to say that, and felt uncomfortable and irritable for no reason.

"Zheng Xingxing, you—"

"I still love you, Jin Zichuan. But I know that what you have done to me may be possessive, and there may be precipitation after the novelty is over, but there is very little love anymore."

"But I definitely still love you,"

"So, I can endure your beating again and again, cheating again and again, even - yesterday."

"yesterday?"

Jin Zichuan sneered, "You enjoyed it very much."

"Yes," Zheng Xingxing admitted generously, "I enjoy it very much, and it's embarrassing, but I have to admit that our bodies are still damn fit."

"But, Jin Zichuan, please listen carefully,"

"I don't want to, let me wrong myself again."

I don't want to continue to torture myself like this,

Even though we used to love each other very much.But like a shooting star in the sky, after a flash, it will eventually disappear into the mountains, rivers and seas.No matter how beautiful it is, time will eventually make all the romance and enthusiasm disappear.

Besides, the mountains and rivers have exhausted the last light of the shooting star, and the shooting star has turned into a stone. It is also time to think about it for yourself.

Zheng Xingxing went out, and the sunshine outside was just right.He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Through the slit of light, Zheng Xingxing couldn't help but start to be in a daze, and couldn't help letting his thoughts go back to many years ago.At that time, they were still immature.In addition to piles of homework in life, there are only fantasies about each other's future.

"Jin Zichuan, you said that we will—"

"Zheng Xingxing, do you believe me?" Zheng Xingxing seemed to see the pure light in the boy's eyes again.

"However, I heard from others that I promise not to say too early. Who of us will know what will happen in the future?"

"But Zheng Xingxing, you have to believe that we are different from others. Our future will continue until you get old or I die. You promise me, you have to believe, okay?"

The young Zheng Xingxing smiled brightly.The eyes seem to be full of bright stars, so shining that people can't take their eyes off.

"Hmm! I believe so."

Zheng Xingxing opened his eyes, the starlight disappeared, leaving only the scorching light of the sun.

In the end, the promise fell through after all.

The author has something to say: this article is over, he is very short, the original intention of writing is that he heard about a very good novel called "The Ten Years I Loved You Most", so he had some be ideas.But in reality - I don't seem to be suitable for tragedies.

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