Chapter 51 Talented

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

Xia Xiqing, who had been rowing for twenty-five years without a paddle, never thought that he would overturn one day, and he still overturned in front of Xu Qichen. He broke free from Zhou Ziheng's arms and wiped his mouth randomly, "That...then what...Chenchen, listen to my explanation..."

"He'll listen to your explanation." Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand to break his chin and pointed at Xu Qichen, who was naked, "What about me? Don't you explain it to me?"

Xia Xiqing was choked and coughed twice, "You...you wait..."

"Why should I wait." Zhou Ziheng looked dissatisfied, and simply untied the tie that was torn apart by Xia Xiqing just now, and took off his coat and threw it on the cabinet in the entrance. Xia Xiqing didn't care to speak, and reached out and touched his side waist like a puppy's back. This soothing gesture made Zhou Ziheng very useful.

Xu Qichen took a few steps back in embarrassment, grabbed a small blanket from the sofa and draped it over himself, and then felt more at ease. He thought about a reasonable wording, "Uh... so your relationship..."

"We have nothing to do!" Xia Xiqing, who was extremely guilty, automatically turned on the quick answer mode, but Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist as soon as he blurted out, "It doesn't matter?!"

"It really doesn't matter..." Xu Qichen's face was embarrassed and confused, "Or I've been taking a bath for too long and my eyesight got blurry... Didn't you two kiss just now?"

It's not just an ordinary kiss, it's a very deep kiss.

Damn, it's a bit too back. Xia Xiqing smiled awkwardly and tugged Zhou Ziheng, each word squeezed out of his teeth, "Didn't you just say you want to come in and sit, but go and sit." He turned to Xu Qichen and said, "I I'll explain it to you, let's sit first."

So, the three of them sat face to face on the floor. The awkward meeting just now turned into an even more awkward conversation. The atmosphere was extremely delicate.

"What is the relationship between the two of you?" Xu Qichen went straight in and sent out a soul torture.

"This..." Xia Xiqing didn't know how to answer this question, "Anyway, it's not the kind of relationship you think..."

Xu Qichen's eyes widened: "What kind of relationship do I think?"

Zhou Ziheng cut off: "It's that—kind of—relationship." Those two words were deliberately bitten by him.

"Really? God..."

"It's not really..." Xia Xiqing almost killed himself here, although he was confused and liked to play with Xu Qichen, but let him admit to Xu Qichen that he and Zhou Ziheng were impure friends. , Xia Xiqing always felt that it was impossible to wipe his face.

"But you both... kissed just now." Xu Qichen said the last three words in a very low voice.

"Then...it's not the first time I've kissed someone else." Xia Xiqing seemed to have a date in his mouth, deliberately slurred every word, and his eyes were aimed at other places, "I can't kiss you. It's all..."

Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist again with a displeased expression, "So you mean you often go out to kiss others now?"

"I didn't!" Xia Xiqing was wronged. "How did you come up with this? Every day I either record shows or paint at home. Where can I find someone to kiss me?"

Xu Qichen analyzed it calmly, "Then what do you mean, you never kissed anyone again after you met him? Then you said that the two of you are okay?"

Damn, met two logic geniuses at one time, absolutely nothing.

"That's why I said it has something to do with it." Zhou Ziheng looked at Xu Qichen, and Xu Qichen also gave him a deep nod, "I think so too."

"Okay, you two say yes," Xia Xiqing raised his hands in a sign of surrender.

Xu Qichen turned his head and asked Zhou Ziheng, "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Zhou Ziheng answered the question truthfully, "I'll sit for five minutes." The only thing that was wrong was that he emphasized the word "sit".

"Do it, do it for five minutes?" Xu Qichen's eyes were like copper bells, "How about five minutes..."

Xia Xiqing was driven crazy by the two of them.

Xu Qichen looked at his face suspiciously, but did not speak. Although Xia Xiqing has lost all face, he still retains the spirit of Ah Q in his heart. He is fortunate that there is only Xu Qichen here, otherwise he would have been so famous for his entire life, "We are really not what you think, I will tell you something in a while. I understand...you just pretend you didn't see anything anyway."

Xu Qichen was serious, with a well-behaved and honest expression on his face: "But I see it."

"you……"

"Not only did I see it, but I also went out and talked nonsense."

Xia Xiqing took a deep breath, fearing that he would be out of breath. He held Xu Qichen's hand and began to pretend to be pitiful, "I beg you, my dear Chenchen, don't go out and talk nonsense, especially your family, he can laugh for a lifetime."

Zhou Ziheng almost didn't have a seizure on the spot when he heard the words of [Chenchen darling]. His temples jumped and he reached out and pulled Xia Xiqing's hand away, "Are you so afraid that others will know our relationship?" His expression The change was amazingly fast, the corners of his eyes drooped like a puppy, and he almost whimpered, "I don't mind, why are you hiding it from Xu Bian? Am I so shameless..."

Xia Xi was really convinced, and he let go of Zhou Ziheng's hand in disgust, "It's time for you to join the group, you're too fucking addicted to acting."

"That, Ziheng, let me tell you," Xu Qichen tugged at Zhou Ziheng's arm, with a sympathetic and sincere expression on his face, "Xiqing looks very caring, but he's not, well, he is very caring, but……"

"Don't do it, I thank you." Xia Xiqing took the lead and covered Xu Qichen's mouth, "Dear, it's getting late, you should go home, or Xia Zhixu will trouble me again."

Xu Qichen was pushed by him and stood up, "Then what should I wear?"

"Let's go to the cloakroom. You can wear whatever you want. You can wear a set." Xia Xiqing pushed his shoulders and walked towards the second floor. Knife.

What's the matter? Let him put it all together.

Xia Xiqing's cloakroom is surprisingly large. The two rows of shirts are all hung according to color classification. All the clothes are also arranged according to the color system. The visual impact is obvious at first glance. Xu Qichen had to sigh, he really is an artist, and even OCD is so artistic.

But these clothes were not his usual style. Xu Qichen turned around and found a set of casual clothes hanging inside, a dark red sweater and sweatpants, which were out of tune with the other clothes here, and didn't look like Xia Xiqing's usual taste. But it should be comfortable.

"The underpants in the drawer are all brand new, you can take them as you like." Xia Xiqing's voice came from outside.

"Oh." Xu Qichen took off the hanging casual suit, changed his clothes slowly and walked out, tugging at his sleeves, "This suit is a bit big..."

Xia Xiqing was smoking a cigarette, but when he saw Xu Qichen wearing the suit Zhou Ziheng gave him, that dazzling red sweater, his hands suddenly trembled, and the ashes fell on the tiger's mouth, which made him shudder.

"No...Chenchen, there are so many clothes over there, why are you wearing this one?" Xia Xiqing coughed and pushed Xu Qichen in before Zhou Ziheng saw it, "This one is too big, change another one, it's a bit too big. There are so many." He picked up a white shirt, "This one will look good on you, just wear this one, as well as this black trousers, I remember Xia Zhixu also had similar ones, come come come for you brother. A couple's outfit."

Xu Qichen had a suspicious expression on his face, Xia Xiqing was too diligent, he took the clothes in his hand in confusion, "Then let me change."

Xia Xiqing's dangling heart finally fell back. If Xu Qichen was seen by Zhou Ziheng when he wore this dress, he would not be anxious with him.

Oh, no, why does he care if Zhou Ziheng is in a hurry, just hurry.

It was like there were three villains in their minds. The two were punching and kicking each other, and Xia Xiqing's nerves were broken.

"Why are you taking so long."

Hearing Zhou Ziheng's voice, Xia Xiqing pulled away from the inexplicable theater in his head, "That suit just doesn't fit, just wait."

Zhou Ziheng smiled and stretched out his hand and took Xia Xiqing's waist, brought him to him, lowered his voice, as if he was going to do something bad, "Can you kiss now?"

Xia Xiqing found that he was now very afraid of him talking with a smile like this, especially in the tone of asking for instructions beside his ears, the voice was electrified, making him numb.

"You're addicted to it." Xia Xiqing puffed out a cigarette in his face, and smiled in the mist, "You can take advantage of this time, and I'll take care of you when no one else is there."

"You didn't hook me in front of everyone before," Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and straightened Xia Xiqing's collarbone with a crooked collarbone through the smoke.

After finishing, Zhou Ziheng flexed his index finger and rubbed Xia Xiqing's Adam's apple with his knuckles.

This set of actions is more itchy than actually coming up to kiss him.

Xia Xiqing was really convinced. It turned out that Zhou Ziheng was a fucking talented player, he started to study like crazy as soon as he turned on some kind of strange button, and now his sultry ability is about to catch up with him, this is the one who didn't even dare to listen to the word "deep throat" at that time. Innocent little virgin?

"Be honest." Xia Xiqing held his fingers. Coincidentally, Xu Qichen came out just now with a coat in his hand, "I think it's a little cold to wear a white shirt, can I wear this coat?"

The next second, Xia Xiqing realized that the jacket Xu Qichen was holding was the gray-green jacket he sneaked away when he was pretending to be drunk?

Shit, Xu Qichen's hand definitely shined.

"Hey, don't wear this," Xia Xiqing loosened the hand that held Zhou Ziheng's fingers, walked over and hugged Xu Qichen's shoulders, ready to take him back to the cloakroom, "This one is too thick, I have a thin one..."

"No, just wear this." Zhou Ziheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Huh?" Xu Qichen turned his head to look at him, "Why?"

"Don't bother..." Xia Xiqing grabbed Xu Qichen, but heard Zhou Ziheng speak from behind.

"Because this is my coat." When he turned around, he smiled with the corners of his mouth crooked.

Xu Qichen was stunned for a moment, then let go quickly subconsciously. Seeing that his coat was about to fall off, Xia Xiqing quickly caught it.

"You lied to me that the two of you are okay?" Xu Qichen's eyes widened a bit, "He has put his clothes in your house." There were big words written on his face - you two must have slept.

"It's a relationship, I said it all." Zhou Ziheng smiled, "That kind of relationship."

Xia Xiqing was completely put out by the two of them. He really did his own fault and couldn't live. When he took off his coat, he never thought it would happen again.

Xu Qichen was already smart, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Is the set just now also his, I said why it's so big." Seeing Xia Xiqing's tacit expression of not speaking, Xu Qichen completely understood, he turned around and asked Zhou Ziheng, "Wait a minute, do you live opposite?"

Zhou Ziheng tilted his head, "Yes."

"Fuck..." Xia Xiqing had taken turns to eat his fill today as he slapped his face in the face.

Xu Qichen looked at Xia Xiqing with a sad expression, "Xiqing, we have been friends for so many years, yet you lied to me, and you kept it from me." Seeing that Xu Qichen's mouth was about to sag, Xia Xiqing had a headache, " No, I didn't mean to lie to you, this is too complicated, listen to me..."

"I don't listen." Xu Qichen pretended to be going downstairs, "I want to go home."

"Don't, I really didn't intend to lie to you." Xia Xiqing couldn't move, "Don't be angry."

Xu Qichen stopped, "Then I won't be angry if you promise me to audition."

Damn, Dare is waiting for me here. Xia Xiqing suddenly felt that he was being put together.

"If you don't agree, I'll leave if you don't agree."

"Wait a minute..." Xia Xiqing brushed his hair, "I'll consider..."

"That's fine, I'll reluctantly forgive you if you go, and I won't tell Xia Zhixu, don't worry." Xu Qichen went downstairs with a smile, waved to Xia Xiqing in the middle of the stairs, Zhou Ziheng on the railing on the second floor smiled, "I'm leaving, I won't disturb you."

Zhou Ziheng smiled brightly.

Only Xia Xiqing couldn't laugh alone, he turned around when he heard the sound of the door closing, and pointed his middle finger towards Zhou Ziheng in the middle of the stairs. Zhou Ziheng walked down the stairs with his long legs step by step, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt. With this figure and aura, he was a capitalized gentle scum.

Xia Xiqing watched him walk to the same step where he was standing, and glanced to the other side, he didn't want to give Zhou Ziheng a good face so quickly, and looked like a soft persimmon. He shoved the coat in his hand to Zhou Ziheng's face, "Get out of here with your coat."

"Oh." Zhou Ziheng took off his coat from his head and walked down the stairs with a shy expression.

Oh no, why don't you follow the routine.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Ziheng was standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking back at him.

"That's my coat." Xia Xiqing didn't look at him, put the cigarette that had been held by his index finger back in his mouth, and said vaguely, "It's mine when it comes to my hands."

"Take it back." His tone was unquestionable.

Zhou Ziheng smiled, and then walked up one step at a time, standing on the steps lower than him, put his coat on Xia Xiqing's shoulder, and took off the cigarette from his lips.

Xia Xiqing didn't say a word, bowed his head and kissed Zhou Ziheng, in the smog that was left.

The tip of his tongue swept the smooth dentition with ease, stirring in the hot and humid mouth, as if the person who refused to express his relationship before was not him at all.

"Five minutes?" Xia Xiqing's sarcastic ending took on a somewhat charming taste after the wet kiss.

"You were the one who said five minutes at the beginning." Zhou Ziheng lightly bit his watery lips.

When Zhou Ziheng attended the event, the perfume was heavily sprayed, which was different from the refreshing juvenile fragrance in the past. The leather was mixed with a strong musk smell, which was swept into the lungs by the kiss, stirring the hot hormones.

The sound of kissing echoed in the huge space, and the sound of tsk tsk was amplified and prolonged. Xia Xiqing pressed his hand on the chest under the black shirt, felt his heartbeat with the palm of his hand, bit Zhou Ziheng's lower lip with his teeth, and rubbed his fingers on the back of his neck, his breath was a little unstable, "...you changed your perfume. ?"

"Only today." Zhou Ziheng wanted to lean up and kiss him again, but Xia Xiqing didn't want him to succeed so easily, so he leaned back to hide on purpose.

He smiled and clamped Zhou Ziheng's side neck with a tiger's mouth, the end of his eyes raised slightly, "What's the name of the perfume?"

Zhou Ziheng tilted his head, turned his face to kiss Xia Xiqing's wrist, and licked his raised wrist bone with the tip of his tongue.

The moment he raised his eyes, his eyes were like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

"Fucking fabulous."

The author has something to say:

Perfume: TF's fucking fabulous, other kinds of grass, especially expensive.

Make up the rest.

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Xu Qichen returned home: I know Xu, let me tell you a big gossip! Do you know that super tall and handsome superstar? He and Xia...

Xia Zhixu: What did you say? Who is tall and handsome? 【Ugly expression

Xu Qichen: You...cough, that who, that star Zhou Ziheng, he and Xia Xiqing slept!

Xia Zhixu: [Silence for a while] Who sleeps who?

Xu Qichen: ...I don't know

Xia Zhixu: ...