Chapter 34 Intermission

Zhou Ziheng's stunned expression turned into a pardon. Xia Xiqing licked and kissed his ear recklessly. For some reason, the desire in his heart was like a fire, burning him to no reason.

The smell of perfume that was about to dissipate from the side of his neck was scorched by the temperature, and the cold citrus scent made Xia Xiqing a little confused. line down.

He shouldn't be so impatient. Xia Xiqing knew that his failure rate was very high, but he actually took luck.

What if he doesn't resist...

Zhou Ziheng, who suddenly recovered from the sound of his brother just now, pushed away Xia Xiqing who was obsessed with him, "What are you doing!"

Xia Xiqing knew this was the result, and knew that it was impossible to get it so quickly. The fire that failed to succeed was raging, almost burning his last tense nerve. He watched Zhou Ziheng stand up and hold the wall of the entrance. In my heart, I kept hinting to myself that the most important thing to do at this time is to close it as soon as it is good.

I'll take it when see it...

But at this moment, he is unwilling.

He stood up and put on Zhou Ziheng's body, pressed him against the wall and kissed him without hesitation. He just doesn't want to stop now, no matter how serious the consequences of these actions will be, Xia Xiqing can't control it.

It is better to drink poison to quench thirst than to quench thirst with plums.

At least you can drink it.

Zhou Ziheng didn't understand Xia Xiqing's motives. In his cognition, such an intimate act should obviously happen to two people who love each other, but Xia Xiqing overturned his inherent thinking. None of the feelings he has for himself can be included in the category of liking, he is purely greedy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziheng's heart ached for a while. He grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand and pushed him away, giving him a space to breathe.

"If you're going to be in heat, go find your little lovers. They might have already lined up to wait for you." Zhou Ziheng tried his best to calm down his breath, and looked at him pretending to be calm.

"Zhou Ziheng, are you afraid?" Xia Xiqing looked into his eyes and smiled softly, "If you are afraid, we don't have to do it the first time."

The chest is tight and painful.

He really didn't want to continue.

He has never really been in contact with people, nor has any experience, but even so, he knows that such a deformed relationship is not love.

"I'm sorry, as I said, I'm not gay." Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, the hand holding his wrist subconsciously tightened, "I don't like men."

Xia Xiqing chuckled lightly, and the belted crotch touched Zhou Ziheng's, "I know." He turned his face slightly and looked at Zhou Ziheng's hand that was holding his wrist, like a cold handcuff, handcuffing his bottom. step. Xia Xiqing tilted his head, leaned over to his raised wrist, stretched out his tongue and licked Zhou Ziheng's clenched fingers.

This move caught Zhou Ziheng by surprise, and he let go of his hand in a panic with a numb scalp. Unexpectedly, Xia Xiqing held his hand instead, and put his fingers into the hot and humid mouth, licking and wrapping his smooth and soft tongue, hooking him to a deeper place.

Tobacco and musk, citrus and cold spring, completely different perfume scents are brutally and beautifully combined.

Xia Xiqing more presumptuously pressed his chest to Zhou Ziheng's chest, the body that had fascinated him for a long time, the feeling of stuffing a foreign body in his mouth made him comfortable and uncomfortable, and the other hand wandered randomly on Zhou Ziheng's body , grabbed his sweater for a while, and tried to find his other hand for a while.

Zhou Ziheng felt that he was going crazy, and like Xia Xiqing, he was about to become a lunatic who just wanted to be satisfied.

The balance in my mind is shaking and tilting.

It was also at this time that Xia Xiqing took his wet fingers out of his mouth. His beautiful face was covered with a silky water light, which was the sweat produced by desire. His mouth was wet, and the saliva released by the foreign body gag flowed down to his delicate jawline.

"Let's kiss." Xia Xiqing looked up at him with a hint of temptation and coquettishness. Zhou Ziheng couldn't understand that look. Xia Xiqing didn't wait for him to understand and kissed him, rubbing his lips and curling the tip of his tongue. Touching the tip of his tongue, his words were vaguely divided by the kiss, "It doesn't matter if you don't like men...as long as...as long as you don't dislike..."

I want to hug him. Hug Xia Xiqing. This crazy idea occupied Zhou Ziheng's brain.

"Hmm... I know you're not gay..." Xia Xiqing sucked his lips, his tone was sticky and hypnotizing, he took Zhou Ziheng's wet hand and guided him to put it on his waist, "It's okay. It's not about love... no need to like..."

When he was in love, the words he said were wrapped in the hottest breath, but they were like a basin of cold water, pouring Zhou Ziheng down from head to toe.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Xiqing's shoulders, and really pushed him away, not giving him any room to entangle him again. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his sweater, walked to the door, and opened it.

Xia Xiqing, who was burning vigorously, was somewhat inexplicable. He looked at Zhou Ziheng suspiciously, "Hey..."

"Go back." Zhou Ziheng lowered his head halfway, his tone unrepentant, "Please leave my house quickly."

He didn't know which move he made was wrong, and he was so carried away that he couldn't make up his mind now. But no matter how unclear he was, he could see that Zhou Ziheng had completely cooled down. Not possible. Having reached this point, it would be too ugly to continue entanglement, Xia Xiqing tugged at the knitted sweater that had slipped under his shoulders, and left Zhou Ziheng's house in silence.

Hearing Zhou Ziheng closing the door, Xia Xiqing stood there annoyed and dry.

Obviously it was almost there.

What is wrong.

For him, Zhou Ziheng is more difficult than he imagined. He likes challenges, yes, but he hopes to taste a little sweetness. Every time he thinks he can succeed, he finds that he always accidentally Step into the restricted area.

What exactly is Zhou Ziheng's restricted area?

Xia Xiqing felt that he was going crazy, really going crazy.

He stared at the door of his own house and was reluctant to approach for a long time. Rejected again, he doesn't want to go back to that empty house, smoking cigarettes all night like a lost gambler in frustration alone.

Since he is unwilling, there will always be someone who is willing, and is willing to be at the mercy of him.

Xia Xiqing stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of his mouth, walking towards the elevator at the end of the porch by himself.

Zhou Ziheng, who was standing behind the door, still kept his appearance when the door was closed, and heard the sound of his footsteps getting further and further away. He didn't go home, he's going somewhere else now.

Zhou Ziheng felt that his whole body was weak, and it was completely two extremes from just now. His heart beat slowly and weakly, as if he was seriously ill. These days, his emotions have been drawn, and sweet hallucinations began to appear, but he almost forgot what this person's nature was.

He walked to the bathroom and drenched himself all over, trying to wash away the temperature and smell left by Xia Xiqing.

It doesn't matter if you're not gay.

It doesn't matter if you don't like men.

Anyway, it's just sex, not love.

All night, Xia Xiqing's words echoed in Zhou Ziheng's mind. Lying on the bed, he seemed to fall into a dream countless times, and was pulled back to reality by his voice countless times.

In the dream, it was Xia Xiqing's beautiful face, speaking to him in that light and cloud-like tone.

"You don't fall in love with me, do you?"

"I'm so sorry, your attraction to me ends here."

Suddenly opening his eyes, Zhou Ziheng, who was covered in cold sweat, stared at the ceiling dully.

He had expected the tragic end of his crush on Xia Xiqing.

So it's still too late to stop now.

Xia Xiqing originally wanted to go to a bar, but as soon as he started driving, he remembered that he was no longer someone who could go in and out of nightclubs casually.

He parked the car on the side of the road, flipped through his phone address book, and tried to find someone who could let him stay overnight, but he hesitated again. He never had the habit of sleeping in the same bed as his bedmate, so every time he was warm, he would The one who decided to leave.

Suddenly not knowing where to go, Xia Xiqing had to send Xu Qichen a message.

[Xi Qing: Are you asleep? ]

Received a reply quickly.

[Chen Chen: Not yet, I'm still writing the manuscript. What's wrong? ]

He simply said a few words to Xu Qichen, and he did not say the reason. He just wanted to find a place to stay for one night. Xu Qichen didn't ask any further questions, and let him come directly.

Xu Qichen, who was wearing a dark blue lounge suit, smiled and opened the door for him, "Come in, you're wearing very little."

Xia Xiqing hugged Xu Qichen coquettishly, and when he turned his head, he saw Xia Zhixu sitting on the carpet playing games, wearing the same black home clothes as Xu Qichen.

Without raising his head, he stared at the TV screen intently, with a handsome face that was not slapped, "What are you doing here so late, do you have any discernment as a single dog?"

"Why, you're so thirsty that you don't give us a night's leave?" Xia Xiqing retorted sharply, seeing that Xu Qichen's ears were turning red, so he didn't continue the topic, and said to Xu Qichen sullenly, "I'll sleep for one night and leave tomorrow."

Xia Zhixu didn't notice that his tone was different from usual, but asked purely out of doubt, "Aren't you panicking with too much money, go to a hotel."

Xia Xiqing didn't want to say that he just wanted to find a place with people, and he didn't want to be alone, it seemed that he was too useless. Xu Qichen saw clearly on the side, and patted Xia Xiqing on the shoulder, "You can stay as long as you want. Go take a hot bath first, and I'll put the water for you."

"You are too kind to him." Xia Zhixu complained and threw the handle on the ground, "I can't play anymore."

Xia Xiqing let out a sigh and walked to the bathroom. His limbs and bones were immersed in the hot water, and he felt that he fell into that kind of dizzy confusion again. Zhou Ziheng's face began to appear in his mind, and he was about to fall, and his final indifference ended.

It's so strange, he has never been so obsessed with someone, maybe it's because Zhou Ziheng is harder to seduce than anyone he's met, or maybe it's because he really likes Zhou Ziheng's appearance too much, he doesn't know why, he thinks. To get his heart is almost beyond the sum of all the previous ones.

But he is also very clear that wanting something doesn't mean he likes it.

Just a desire to conquer.

When Zhou Ziheng said he didn't like men, he was not sad at all. Instead, he became a persuasive liar, trying to help Zhou Ziheng overcome his aversion to intimacy with men, and let him try to believe that liking and sex can be separated.

Although he failed. But this is normal. After all, Zhou Ziheng is a person with a habit of moral cleanliness. They are not a type of person. Even if he wants to pull this moral model into the mire like himself, it will take time.

After taking a shower, Xia Xiqing came out of the bathroom and happened to see Xia Zhixu wrapping Xu Qichen in his arms, grabbing his arm and playing games together.

"Ah, no, bump bump, right!"

"It's alright."

"I won't sleep with you today if I lose, hurry up, ah ah ah, I'm going to lose!"

"You won't lose, don't panic."

To be honest, it wasn't the first time he had seen such a scene, but he didn't know why, but today he saw it with special attention and his heart was empty.

These two idiots have stumbled and bumped for ten years, but they can still come together. Xia Xiqing always thought this was a miracle, but he also knew that these two hearts were pure and clean, and the most important thing was that they fell in love with each other from the very beginning, no matter how long the time and how far away, this relationship will not be diluted. .

He walked to the guest room alone, lying on the bed with the urge to smoke.

Miracles will not happen to him. Take off this skin, no one will like such a turbid soul.

This idea has been planted since he was a child, and as he grows older, he becomes more and more convinced.

It was agreed to stay for one night, but Xia Xiqing lived shamelessly for almost four days. If Jiang Yin hadn’t called as if to urge her on Friday morning, Xia Xiqing didn’t even want to leave. Xu Qichen’s cooking was delicious and people were comfortable with each other. , Although Xia Zhixu was a bit annoying, it also gave him a lot of fun, much happier than being alone.

But Jiang Yin reminded him that he had to fly to Shanghai to record the show on Saturday.

Because the popularity is too high, I am afraid that something will go wrong at that time. This time the program team arranges unified flights and accommodation for the guests. Xia Xiqing didn't reply at first, and he and Zhou Ziheng hadn't met or said a word in the past four days.

He originally wanted to reject Jiang Yin, but he regretted it before replying.

Zhou Ziheng didn't reject the program team, why did he hesitate so much? Isn't it just that he didn't fall asleep, why did he look like a deserter. He sent a message to Jiang Yin side by side.

[Xia Xiqing: Zhou Ziheng also go, he didn't say anything? ]

After a while, received a message from Jiang Yin.

[Jiang Yin: Of course he went. In this issue, only Cen Chen can't go. She has a tour in Japan, and Ziheng has just finished her exam and can record it. ]

It seemed that he really didn't say anything.

He was a little confused about Zhou Ziheng.

In the afternoon, Xia Xiqing set off from Xu Qichen's house and went directly to the airport, wearing the same clothes he wore when he went to his house, but the lemon-scented washing powder of Xu Qichen's house made him a little unaccustomed, and he sneezed one after another, and finally had no choice but to go to the airport. Bought a mask to wear.

When he arrived at the airport, Xia Xiqing received a message from Shang Sirui. He was about to reply when he heard someone calling his name. When Xia Xiqing turned around, he saw Shang Sirui wearing a red sweater and a white baseball cap.

"It's been a long time." Shang Sirui rushed over and hugged Xia Xiqing enthusiastically, closed his eyes and buried his head in his neck, and began to complain to him, "Ah, I'm exhausted recently, I tell you, I have For more than three days I only slept three hours a day..."

"You really deserve to be Sansan." Xia Xiqing noticed that he had changed his hair color, from the light brown to gray, "Did you dye your hair again?"

Shang Sirui still buried his head and hummed, "I'm going to return recently, and I've changed to a new look. I dyed several colors a few days ago to try out the look, and now it's finally decided."

Alas, Xia Xiqing patted him on the back. For some reason, when he saw Shang Sirui, he thought of his worry-free younger brother, "It's not easy being an idol."

There were more and more fans around and surrounded them. Most of them were fans of Shang Sirui, and there were some of Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng. One of the little girls wearing a mask approached and handed the small cake to Xia Xiqing, "Brother Xiqing, eat it."

Xia Xiqing, who was held by Shang Sirui, politely stretched out his hands and went around to receive the gifts from the fans. Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were gently bent, "Thank you."

Seeing that Xia Xiqing was in a good mood, fans asked, "Brother Xiqing, where is Ziheng?"

A group of female fans around laughed. Xia Xiqing replied gently, "I don't know either, it should be coming soon."

"Why don't you go with Ziheng?"

"Xi Qing, why didn't you go to P University?"

"Yes, yes, we ran to P every day after that day, but you didn't go there again."

"We went to the exhibition and thought you would, but the main exhibit is really amazing..."

There were more and more problems, and the tide was covering him up. When he thought about that day, Xia Xiqing didn't want to talk much, and the frustration of being rejected made him unwilling. Shang Sirui felt something. He raised his head from Xia Xiqing's shoulder and pulled the mask off, "Why don't you care about me?"

The fans present were amused by Shang Sirui.

"Sansan, why are you so milky?"

"I care about you, I care about you, Sansan's mother loves you."

Shang Sirui showed a smile and put his arms around Xia Xiqing's waist, "Don't you think that Xiqing and I are also very compatible? Why don't you eat me and his CP."

"Hahaha, is the Lord forcibly pressing his head for Amway!"

"Mom, can I still drink?"

"Sansan is so cute~"

Shang Sirui was a little satisfied, put his head back on Xia Xiqing's shoulder, closed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy, I feel like I can fall asleep standing up."

So childish. Xia Xiqing stretched out his hand to cover Shang Sirui's eyes, and said softly, "Sleep, sleep, I'll call you after squeezing for a while." Then he made a silent gesture to the fans who were about to scream, and then put one hand around Shang Sirui. Sirui's shoulder, fingers gently patted his shoulder.

Fans didn't dare to disturb Shang Sirui, so they could only silently suppress the rotten girl's heart that was about to burst, take pictures and post on Weibo crazily, and whispered about changing CPs.

"Mom, Qingsan is so blood red, I want to climb the wall right now."

"Really, Ziheng and Xi Qing haven't hugged each other yet. How many times have these two hugged each other."

"Qing San is totally in love with her best friend. She has no sense of CP at all. They will not be happy when they are together."

"I won't crawl, I'll wait for Ziheng to attack."

Probably because the fan's mouth opened wide, Zhou Ziheng really came. From a distance, he saw the two protagonists surrounded by the crowd, Shang Sirui hugged Xia Xiqing like a koala, and Xia Xiqing hugged his shoulders, gentle and quiet.

Zhou Ziheng, wearing black trousers and a black leather coat, had loose hair and no styling. His long forehead almost covered his eyes. He wore only a pair of sunglasses, chewing gum and walking over with long legs indifferently.

His figure and aura are really eye-catching.

"Fuck, Ziheng is here."

"Mom, Ziheng's suit is so good! The number one male model in the entertainment industry!"

"What happened to the sense of sight at the scene of the rape arrest?"

The eyes under the sunglasses looked at Xia Xiqing and narrowed slightly. Xia Xiqing was wearing the same clothes as that night, and his car had not been seen in the basement for four days.

For four whole days, he didn't go home, fooling around until now.

Zhou Ziheng sneered. He should have woken up long ago. He knew best what kind of person Xia Xiqing was, and he almost fell into his trap.

"Xi Qing, Xi Qing, Ziheng is here."

Xia Xiqing, who was comforting Shang Sirui, also heard the fans' comments. He raised his head, took off his mask, and looked at Zhou Ziheng across the heavy crowd.

He stepped on those dark brown military boots and walked leisurely in his direction. It was strange to say that at first, Xia Xiqing was a little reluctant to see this person, but now he just wants him to wear these boots and go to bed with him.

When their eyes met, Xia Xiqing raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hypocritical and beautiful smile.

"Long time no see, Ziheng."

Zhou Ziheng chewed the gum twice and blew a small bubble.

With a snap, the strong expansion of the air caused the bubble to burst in an instant.

He crooked the corners of his mouth, as if sending out some kind of challenge signal.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The short intermission failed to quench the will of either side. Like two desperate boxers, when they returned to the arena, the fire ignited again involuntarily.

No matter what, no one seems to want to stop, and no one thinks they will lose.