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Ben just wanted to be buried like an ostrich for a while.

But Cen Si's pants were hypnotized, and he fell asleep immediately.

Probably because what did last night was recalling the dream, which was a bit frustrating. This dream was so sweet and so heavy that was stunned when woke up.

I saw the hand that was used to cover my eyes was tightly grasped by myself, and I smelled it against my nose.

Jiang Shiye was so busy that he shook his hand away like an electric shock.

Cen Si noticed that he was awake.

"Okay, if you smell enough, you throw my hand away?"

He closed the thighs of the pillow and opened them again.

Jiang Shiye's whole head was immediately sunk between his legs, his neck stuck.

He turned over slightly, lay flat and looked up at Cen Si's Adam's apple and mandible, without speaking, slowly regaining consciousness.

Then he reaches out.

He tugged the drawstring of Cen Si's sweatpants that was right next to his ear.

He pulled so hard that he even pulled the waistband of his sweatpants out and then tightened it and bounced it back, Cen Si was startled.

"I'll wipe it, you put it here and draw the curtains."

"..."

Jiang Shiye struggled to get up from Cen Si's lap.

Sore back and sore neck.

"You have become a zombie, Bai Riqingtian can be so bold."

"..." Jiang Shiye looked out the window and saw a strange golden evening cloud, "Is it still daytime?"

"Indeed." Cen Si also glanced, sniffed, "It's a bit late."

"Go ride the Ferris wheel."

The sunset glow of the seaside city is beautiful, but it is also very fast.

This time is just right to ride the Ferris wheel.

Basically, when they went up, the bright golden sky turned rose red, large and large warm-colored clouds, scorching down the smaller and smaller steel jungle, and the azure blue sea gradually turned into a corner.

Jiang Shiye and Cen Si were sitting face to face, he was enjoying the scenery with his head turned, occasionally taking a photo.

Cen Si hooked his ankle without being particular about wearing shoes: "Look at me."

Jiang Shiye shook his head: "You are too blocking the line of sight."

Unexpectedly, Cen Si replied immediately: "Then just watch me."

Jiang Shiye still turned his head: "Don't look."

Cen Si didn't speak anymore.

But Jiang Shiye knew that Cen Si was looking at him.

There is a spot of light on the bridge of his nose that is reflected by the sunset, and it gets bigger and bigger as the Ferris wheel rises.I don't know whether my ears are roasted by the approaching sunset or the sight of the person opposite, and they are getting redder and redder.

He can't take it anymore.

Rubbing his head, Jiang Shiye closed his eyes and took a step, changing from the opposite to sitting next to him: "Forget it, I'll see it like you do."

Cen Si laughed lightly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, he could see the iconic TV tower in Qingcheng, and said slowly: "I remember the day I confessed to you, it was also such a red sky."

Jiang Shiye was taken aback.

There was a nostalgic ambiguous melancholy in the atmosphere, and his eyelashes trembled: "When will it be?"

In the end, Cen Si broke his nostalgia in a second and complained: "Are you him? I don't know when I confessed, but I remember the time of parting so clearly. Is there something wrong with your memory loss?"

"..." Jiang Shiye muttered aggrievedly, "This is beyond my control, it only shows that your confession doesn't impress me deeply."

"You fart, your face turned red like a tomato pot at that moment, and you couldn't even speak a word."

"..."

Jiang Shiye didn't want to keep the topic on his blushing, so he asked again: "So when is it?"

"At the beginning of September, I just finished Aldo's training camp and was about to enter the national team. That day I instructed you to accompany me to practice anti-counterfeiting in front of the French window."

This makes the word spiritual and apt.

"I said I was tired and took a break. Then I sat together and looked at this very red very red sky. My whole mood was different. I just looked at you, then you looked at me, then I looked at you again, and then youI just lowered my head and pressed it against my knee. I laughed and asked why you were hiding, and suddenly your face turned redder than that day, and I really wanted to kill you from laughing."

"..." Jiang Shiye rolled his eyes at him.

Also laugh at my grandfather to death, laugh at you uncle.

But Cen Si could think of the ambiguous picture at that time with a few words.

"Then I saw that your eyelashes are all orange-red, and there was a sudden moment, you know that feeling, all of a sudden-"

Jiang Shiye replied: "Yes, I understand."

It's a thrilling feeling.

Cen Si: "That's right, it's the feeling of wanting to vomit all of a sudden."

"???"

Sorry, I don't get it.

"I was so sick, so upset, with a stomachache, I had to say something. Then I confessed to you."

"How did you confess?"

"It's a normal confession." Cen Si closed his eyes, and recalled the scene with a smile.The bright red sky shone on the glowing red man, and the scar at the end of his right eye was bordered by a border.He couldn't take his eyes off, and he was very direct. He didn't even have a rapid heartbeat, but his stomach and throat felt uncomfortable, and he blurted out: "Zombie, you like men, right?"

Seeing Jiang Shiye's eyes widen after saying this, Cen Si's heartbeat speeded up unresponsively.

Jiang Shiye lowered his head, and frantically touched Cen Si's fencing sword that was on the ground.

Pretend to play fencing without hearing.

Very stupid behavior.

Cen Si simply leaned closer, wrapped his hands directly, and held the fencing together: "If you ask you, just say no, you like men, right?"

Jiang Shiye stared at him blankly.

The tips of their noses were almost touching, and their breaths were exchanging.Jiang Shiye's palm was a cold fencing handle, but the back of his hand was Cen Si's warm palm. He panicked: "...I don't know."

Cen Si smiled, and held the edge of the fencing sword—the blade with the other hand, bent it down, and touched Jiang Shiye's bent knees cross-legged like writing with a brush, and poked lightly once and for all,The provocative meaning is obvious.

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