flameout

It was very late at night when he actually fell on the bed. After the tenderness, there was silence, and Qi Peisheng's steady breathing sounded beside his ears. Ji Yue's head was in a mess, as if countless silk threads were tensed, exhaustion overflowed every corner, call him sleepy.Until Ji Yue suddenly remembered something, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Ji Yue murmured: "My car..."

"What's wrong with the car?" His voice was very soft, like a murmur while half asleep, Qi Peisheng didn't even open his eyes, and opened his mouth lazily.

Ji Yue on the side made a gesture to get up from the bed: "My car is still in the company..."

Feeling his movement, Qi Peisheng pushed Ji Yue back. He didn't understand what Ji Yue meant, so he frowned: "What is it?"

"I'm going to drive the car back." Ji Yue's voice was already hoarse.

After hearing Ji Yue's words clearly, Qi Peisheng sat up sullenly, pressed the light to turn on, and said impatiently, "Do you know what time it is?"

The light was a little dazzling for a moment, Ji Yue turned his head, he didn't know what was going on with him, he was emotionally involved, many things were mixed together as if he finally found an exit and blocked it at one point, Ji Yue was so anxious that he almost cried at this moment He lowered his head in frustration, and tried his best to explain: "I didn't go through the formalities in the morning, so I couldn't park in the employee area, so I parked in the public area. It's been a whole day, and I have to drive the car back. Can't stay overnight."

too expensive.

Qi Peisheng looked at him, Ji Yue gasped lightly, as if he was a little lack of oxygen, his complexion became very ugly, it wasn't the exhaustion and fragility after the affair, but the real pain, and a layer appeared on his forehead in an instant Thin wet sweat.

Qi Peisheng's frown seemed to freeze for a moment, his dark eyes fell on Ji Yue, and he was silent for a few seconds, then he stretched out his hand and stroked Ji Yue's cheek slowly, the temperature in his palm made Ji Yue feel soft. Trembling, but couldn't help leaning on his palm, raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, his stretched neck was completely exposed, like a white swan in trouble on a ballet stage, as fragile as it is touching, Qi Peisheng's thumb caressed Ji The more chapped and red lips.

Qi Peisheng heard himself whispering: "Then go get it."

With Qi Peisheng's permission, Ji Yue took a deep breath and staggered out of the bed. There were red marks left by Qi Peisheng on his bare skin. Qi Peisheng closed his eyes, his expression was mixed with almost naked worry and have no choice.

Xiao Yue's condition is not very good.

Ji Yue grabbed a T-shirt and put it on, and felt a person sticking behind him.

Qi Peisheng got out of bed at some point, passed his arm past his ear, and picked up a piece of clothing as well.

"Sir..." Ji Yue stopped his hand and spoke softly.

"Can't I go?" Qi Peisheng asked in a low voice.

Ji Yue stopped talking.

Then Qi Peisheng called the driver who had already fallen asleep, and Ji Yue formally apologized to Lao Liu.

On the car speeding down the mountain, Ji Yue caught a glimpse of Qi Peisheng whose mouth was tense from the corner of his eyes. He swallowed, and felt the unknown negative emotions on Qi Peisheng. Ji Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the dark night outside the window. For a long time, this day was depressed. The constricted heart was like a balloon that had finally deflated. Ji Yue frowned at the convulsive pain. He subconsciously clenched his lower lip to endure the pain. However, his chest gradually overflowed with soreness, swelled and spread. To the tip of his tongue, Ji Yue couldn't help moaning softly, because he pressed his throat, it was more like a deep breath.

Ji Yue secretly raised his head and glanced at Qi Peisheng. Qi Peisheng wasn't very busy after getting off the plane today, but after all he didn't sleep well the night before, Ji Yue could see the exhaustion on his face.Ji Yue lowered his head, this time he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to cover his mouth, and looked out of the window. He also felt that he was tossing, but he felt that he couldn't do anything all of a sudden, and was very annoyed.

The light was dim, and Qi Peisheng didn't even bother to hide his gloomy face anymore. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Ji Yue's movements, and heard Ji Yue's suppressed panting. At this moment, the kind of helplessness that gripped his heart once again occupied his heart, and Qi Peisheng simply turned his head. He stretched out his hand and pulled Ji Yue who was leaning on the car door towards him.

"What are you thinking?" His tone was unusually impatient.

Ji Yue's body was limp, and he fell onto Qi Peisheng's lap unsuspectingly. He immediately struggled to get up, but even though the lights on the road were dim, it was enough for Qi Peisheng to see Ji Yue's reddened eyes. suppressed him.

Ji Yue couldn't get up, he turned his head and covered his face in a panic almost instantly, his head rested on Qi Peisheng's lap, but his face was buried in Qi Peisheng's stomach, falling into Qi Peisheng's eyes, suffocating himself plan.

The smell and temperature of Qi Peisheng's body usually make Ji Yue addicted. At this time, it is like some kind of catalyst, hooking up all the compressed grievances hidden in Ji Yue's tear glands and throat, making him unable to break free, and then simply stretch out his arms It grabbed Qi Peisheng's waist.

Qi Peisheng frowned, he looked down at Ji Yue who was holding him tightly, his sleepiness was repelled, more helplessness flooded his eyes, his expression was almost compassionate, he stretched out his hand to cover the back of Ji Yue's neck, One by one, slowly and gently kneading, comforting Ji Yue.

Ji Yue trembled slightly the moment Qi Peisheng's palm was attached, his hand clasped behind Qi Peisheng's back, and wrinkled the corner of the usually meticulous leader's clothes, spit out intermittent sobs in his throat.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

Qi Peisheng felt dizzy in his stomach, and instead of pushing Ji Yue away, he patted Ji Yue's back lightly with his palm down, Qi Peisheng sighed softly, he thought, just like in his Like a man of his age, he was also comforting his little friend.