Xingxing Rabbit, where do you want to run
Ranfeng's tone was slightly raised, with the laziness in his tone.
Ji Xingchen listened to these words and felt that when the other party spoke in a low voice, his lips were almost on the edge of his ear.
Warm breath sprayed on the skin around his ears, like someone was tickling him with a feather.
His ears started to get hot and itchy unconsciously, and even his heart trembled along with it...
The little bit of awareness left him thinking about a problem.
Brother Feng…
Why is the person who came here is Brother Feng?
Didn't he meet here with his big boss, Night Wind Picking the Stars
What went wrong
Ji Xingchen's heart was very panic, thinking about this problem and wanting to run away.
But unfortunately now he is like a rabbit whose tail is being grabbed.
He was surrounded by the dyed maple in the small and quiet space between the opponent's arms, his legs were very weak, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to...
Ji Xingchen didn't dare to look up, only dared to sneak over Ranfeng's chest.
He found that the distance between himself and Brother Feng was less than ten centimeters. As long as Brother Feng moved a little further, they could stick together immediately.
This distance has exceeded Ji Xingchen's safety warning line for Ranfeng. He is afraid that if he gets closer to Brother Feng, he will not be able to restrain the temptation and kiss him directly.
In order to avoid such an embarrassing scene, Ji Xingchen could only try his best to keep his back completely against the cold wall and stay still, with his hands firmly supporting his body, fearing that he would fall.
But the more he escaped, the more clearly he could feel everything about the man in front of him.
The other person's breath was right next to his ear, and the faint smell of tobacco on his clothes surrounded him.
Ji Xingchen was completely enveloped in the man's breath, only to feel that his mind was suddenly blank.
"Xingxing, don't remember who I am?"
The man's voice was gentle with a bit of strength.
Ji Xingchen, who was already like a frightened rabbit, suddenly felt a numbness in his ears, so he turned his head to the left in a conditioned reflex, and wanted to lift his shoulders to rub.
As soon as he made this small gesture, Ji Xingchen felt a chill in his ears.
Hot ears and soft lips accidentally touched each other...
A gentle kiss stopped Ji Xingchen's movements, and his head instantly seemed to be bursting with tens of thousands of fireworks, and his breathing immediately became rapid.
He didn't dare to look up at Ranfeng, so he could only speed up his heartbeat, so that the thumping sound could be amplified infinitely in the quiet space...
Ranfeng lowered her head and glanced at Ji Xingchen's red ears, seeing that his neck was blushing, and finally stopped teasing him.
Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry.
Ji Xingchen did not speak for a long time, and he was afraid that he had really played with fire and made people anxious.
He managed to catch the rabbit with great difficulty. If he ran away again in anger this time, it would be really difficult to catch him.
Ranfeng took a step back, slightly distanced himself from Ji Xingchen, and looked down at him with a shallow smile in his eyes.
"See what I'm running for?"
Ji Xingchen, who already didn't know what his thoughts were, only faintly felt that Brother Feng was talking to him, but he didn't hear what the other party was saying.
He tried to stabilize his mind, and habitually wanted to look up at Ranfeng's eyes.
Originally, his eyes were downcast, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the man in front of him...
The broad chest, the charming collarbone, the graceful jawline, and... the soft lips he just touched his ear...
Ji Xingchen's mind suddenly relived the comforting but nostalgic coolness, and his ears became hotter.
He hurriedly looked away from the other's lips, and finally settled down on Dyeing Feng's pale eyes.
"What, what?"
When he opened his mouth to speak, Ji Xingchen felt that his throat had become hoarse.
The eyes of the person before the meeting were filled with confusion, and Ranfeng repeated with a smile, "Who am I?"
who I am…
Ji Xingchen automatically repeated this sentence in his head, and this time he finally heard it clearly.
"Brother Feng." There is no need to think about this question.
The corner of Ranfeng's mouth showed a satisfied smile, and asked again, "Why do you want to run?"
Ji Xingchen didn't answer this time, he turned his eyes behind Ranfeng, did not look directly at him again, dodged and panicked.
What could be the reason, it's just a guilty conscience.
The guilty conscience left without saying goodbye, and the guilty conscience knew that there was no chance, but still secretly liked him.
"I thought I was mistaken..."
Ji Xingchen secretly glanced at Ranfeng when he spoke. At this time, his momentum had already lost a lot to the opponent, and because of his hoarse voice, he seemed a little pitiful.
Ranfeng knew at a glance that Ji Xingchen didn't tell the truth, but seeing that he seemed to be bullied a bit miserably by himself, he followed his words.
"Then who do you think I am?"
The sudden appearance of Ranfeng just now made Ji Xingchen's mind blank and his brain stopped working.
Now the hotness on the face is gradually cooling down, and the person is slowly awake.
Ranfeng's words reminded Ji Xingchen thoroughly, and the answer that he didn't think about just now immediately surfaced.
The location of the phone call he sent to the top boss of the list, but the person who came was Feng Ge...
Although the answer is almost certain, Ji Xingchen is still a little unwilling.
"Brother Feng?" Ji Xingchen looked at Ranfeng and asked reluctantly.
"Um."
"Brother Feng?"
The pronunciation of the two words is exactly the same. Ji Xingchen didn't say which word it was, but Ranfeng knew what he was asking, and agreed to him again.
"it's me."
Seeing that Ranfeng agreed twice, the last hope in Ji Xingchen's heart was completely shattered.
An equation was automatically written in his head, Brother Feng = Brother Feng = Night Wind Picking the Stars = Big Boss in the live broadcast room = Brother Ye Wang, who he had flirted with at the beginning
It's no wonder that when he just played the exhibition game, the name of the Star Pickers sounded so familiar.
The evening wind picks up the stars The evening wind picks up the stars…
When he usually shouts, Brother Feng, he forgets that the last two words of the vest in the boss's live broadcast room are "Zhi Xing"!
And just now Brother Feng said, "It's a coincidence, I am the only couple out of ten." He also knew why he was so familiar with it!
When he met Brother Feng in the game for the first time, he pretended to be a cute girl who was particularly cheeky and sultry. He didn't wear any skin, so he had to forcefully pull a "Brother, it's a coincidence, only the two of us are raw skins among the ten people. What is this fate ordained by God?”…
But isn't it fucking fate, he was the king of the sea and swayed his brother Feng!
Ji Xingchen thought of what Brother Feng said on the field just now, was it intentional? Is it intentional?
Brother Feng remembers everything, and it was deliberately told to him at that time!
It's a pity he was stupid and didn't know anything at the time...
Thinking of this, Ji Xingchen could not wait to die on the spot.
Ashamed, he rubbed his little finger red again, and didn't dare to look into Ranfeng's eyes again.
Who let him not only tease Brother Feng in the game and bind him to a couple relationship, but also call his husband...
Moreover, he played other people's songs in the live broadcast room every day, said that he was his fan in front of Brother Feng, and forced himself to sign in for him every day. He also bought 520 digital albums for a lottery and gave one to Brother Feng himself...
Oh, he didn't even play the game just to grab the tickets for Brother Feng's concert, but unfortunately he didn't get it, and Brother Feng himself took the VIP tickets for his concert and gave it to him...
fuck!
When Ji Xingchen thought about the stupid things he had done, he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.
After thinking about this, Ji Xingchen, who became more and more sober, immediately figured out why Brother Feng called him Xingxing Rabbit just now.
Ji Xingchen felt that his face really hurt when he thought of the expressions and words he had sent to Brother Feng before...
God damn it's not that a rabbit can't run, he saw Brother Feng running faster than a rabbit!
Ji Xingchen, whose face was already burning red, felt that he could no longer think about it.
What kind of social death operation is this
Sure enough, casually flirting will be punished!
Ranfeng did not interrupt Ji Xingchen, but stared at his face quietly.
I saw that his face was red and white for a while, and finally he opened his mouth again when the whole body was burning red.
"Do you know who I am?"
Ji Xingchen held back his flushed face, nodded and whispered.
"understood… "
Ji Xingchen's appearance was so cute at this time, Ranfeng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his red ears, "So Xingxing Rabbit, are you still running?"
Ji Xingchen's body stiffened, and he almost lost his footing.
"Don't run, don't run, Brother Feng, don't make fun of me anymore..."
Ranfeng smiled and retracted his hand, leaning against the wall next to Ji Xingchen.
He took a pack of cigarettes out of his trouser pocket and lit one for himself.
After a long absence, not only Ji Xingchen was overwhelmed with excitement, but Ranfeng was also not as calm as he had shown.
Nearly two thousand days and nights passed between the two of them.
The person who was thinking about it day and night finally appeared in front of him so vividly, at this time his heart was also beating enthusiastically for Ji Xingchen.
The distance between them is so close, as long as he bows his head slightly, he can kiss Ji Xingchen's lips.
He thought so, and wanted to do the same.
The long-standing thoughts hidden in his heart turned into full of desires, and Ranfeng knew that he could no longer focus all his attention on Ji Xingchen.
He needs to find something else to do to calm himself down.
Ji Xingchen was still thinking about things at first, but then he smelled the smoke.
He's actually not very sensitive to the smell of smoke, but he doesn't like the smell.
Ji Xingchen couldn't help frowning and raising his head.
In the hazy smog, Ranfeng was leaning his head against the wall and squinting, with a cigarette in his mouth, lazily.
Ranfeng's face line is very beautiful, and the appearance when smoking is extraordinarily sexy.
Ji Xingchen's brows and eyes widened, ignoring the unpleasant smell of smoke, and became double-standard.
Once the smoker was replaced by Brother Feng, he felt that he was not unacceptable.
After all, he has never seen such a side of Brother Feng before...
Ranfeng's out-of-the-way light has been paying attention to Ji Xingchen.
So he also noticed the frown when he raised his head just now.
"Feel sorry."
Ranfeng thought that Ji Xingchen hated his smoking behavior, so he immediately threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.
Ji Xingchen had some regrets, but he didn't stop it.
When Ranfeng walked up to him again, Ji Xingchen couldn't help but said, "Brother Feng, you didn't smoke before."
Ranfeng gave a low hum, but did not smile like before.
After a few seconds of silence, he replied to Ji Xingchen again, "I learned it during the time you didn't see me, and then I occasionally smoked a few."
He turned to look at Ji Xingchen, "If you don't like it, I won't smoke anymore."
Cigarettes are just a recreational item.
It was when he thought he would never see Ji Xingchen again, he used it to paralyze his brain to learn.
He originally only smoked one when he missed Ji Xingchen. Now that the real person is in front of him, he no longer needs these things to comfort him.
Ranfeng said it euphemistically, so Ji Xingchen didn't understand the direct connection between the other party's learning to smoke and quitting smoking.
When he thought that he might never see Brother Feng's sexy appearance just now, he still felt a little regret, "Actually, you look pretty handsome when you smoke..."
"However, it's better to quit if you can. It's not good for your health."
But compared to Brother Feng's health, smoking is a hundred times sexy.
After a period of calm, Ji Xingchen almost sorted out his thoughts.
After deliberately ignoring his previous rude manipulations to Brother Feng, and now leaning side by side with Brother Feng, Ji Xingchen felt that he and he had regained a bit of the tacit understanding they once had.
Just when he wanted to talk to Ranfeng, he saw him crouch down and pick up a gift box on the ground.
Ranfeng asked knowingly, "The packaging is so beautiful, how about giving it away?"
Ji Xingchen's eyes fell on the familiar packaging, and the mood he had just calmed down instantly became galloping again.
Which pot is not opened and mentioned, Brother Feng definitely did it on purpose! ! !
Seeing that Ji Xingchen didn't speak, Ranfeng smiled and leaned in front of him again.
"Xingxing, tell me, what is this?"
Ji Xingchen reached out to grab the tie, "Nothing..."
Ranfeng hid the tie behind him, and when Ji Xingchen went to grab it, he bumped into Ranfeng's arms.
"A present for me?"
Ji Xingchen rubbed his head and took a step back.
He thought that he was already embarrassed enough anyway, and he had never made any appearances in front of Brother Feng, so he raised his head to meet the other party's line of sight, and directly admitted it.
"Yeah, I gave it to you, let's take it apart and have a look."
Ranfeng opened the package in front of Ji Xingchen.
The dark blue tie was exposed to the air, and before Ranfeng could speak, Ji Xingchen took the lead in explaining, "I thought you were thirty years old before, and I thought this color matched you better..."
Speaking of this, Ji Xingchen remembered the matter of guessing whether Boss Wanfeng might be Uncle Feng...
No wonder he thought the two of them spoke so much alike at first.
Can't it be different, it's just one person at all!
Hearing this thirty years old, Ranfeng raised her eyebrows, "I am this age in your heart?"
"Your voice sounds like thirty years old..." Ji Xingchen looked at Ranfeng curiously after speaking, "Which seiyuu teacher taught you? I didn't even hear it."
Not only did I not hear it, but it was kept hidden for so long...
"Self taught."
After listening to Ranfeng's explanation, Ji Xingchen couldn't help but glance at his tie.
"This color doesn't seem to match you, or you can give it back to me."
After saying that, Ji Xingchen reached out and wanted to take it.
Ranfeng didn't let him succeed, "Can the gift you send be taken back?"
"Then I'll make an IOU first and see you off again next time?"
Ranfeng shook his head and deliberately teased Ji Xingchen, "No, this is a gift from the little anchor who came to meet me online, and you are not eligible to take it back."
The little anchor who is dating online now...
Why is this phrase so familiar...
Ji Xingchen, who wanted to die again, glared at Ranfeng, "It's not over yet!"
Ranfeng accepted it when he saw it, and said seriously, "I didn't say I didn't like it."
After he finished speaking, he put the tie on the collar, "The tie is just right, you can tie it for me."
Ji Xingchen stood still, still angry.
"Why should I help you? Is it true that all the clothes you stars usually wear are made by stylists for you?"
Ranfeng lowered her head and looked at Ji Xingchen, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who do you think will help me make a full set?"
Ji Xingchen didn't understand, so he repeated, "Stylist, isn't it?"
Ranfeng suddenly smiled and glanced at him, meaning something.
"of course not."
Seeing that Ji Xingchen didn't put a tie on himself, and really didn't understand anything, Ranfeng didn't force it any more.
After carefully closing the tie, he picked up the suit that had slipped from his arm to the ground.
"Are you hungry?" he asked Ji Xingchen.
"hungry."
From getting up early in the morning to put on makeup, he has only eaten a boxed lunch at one o'clock in the morning.
In the past, when I was on the stage, I was more excited and didn't feel hungry. Now, after being baptized by the truth that Brother Feng is the boss of Wanfeng, along with the ups and downs of the mood, the body also feels that there is no strength.
He needs to eat something to refuel himself.
"Then let's go and eat."
After speaking, Ranfeng pulled Ji Xingchen's wrist to go back.
Ji Xingchen froze in place, his eyes fell on Ranfeng's fair and slender fingers.
The place where the skin touches is like a small ant crawling over, itchy and numb...
He remembered that in the past, Brother Feng usually pulled his school uniform, and only he liked to hold each other's wrists like this.
After five years, Brother Feng has changed a lot...
Seeing Ji Xingchen standing still, Ranfeng looked back at him, "Aren't you going to invite me to dinner? Why don't you leave?"
Ji Xingchen looked at him blankly, "Did I say so?"
Ranfeng took out his mobile phone and pretended to look at it, and then continued to ask Ji Xingchen, "What about now? Did you say it?"
wipe…
Ji Xingchen felt that he had dug a lot of holes for himself by using his WeChat chat history with Wanfengzhaixingxing.
He had said many times before that he wanted to invite Boss Wanfeng to dinner...
It's also an appointment. Today, I will treat him to him!
"I said, let's go, Brother Feng, what do you want to eat?"
Ji Xingchen was heartbroken, followed behind Ranfeng, and let him lead him.
Suddenly Ji Xingchen's cell phone rang, he stopped again, and answered the call with his other hand.
The person who called him was 17 years old.
"Where have you been, Brother Xing? Why haven't you come back yet?"
Hearing the voice of the 17-year-old, Ji Xingchen remembered that just now he was afraid of hugging Brother Feng, so he ran away, but after coming out for so long, he forgot to tell the 17-year-old.
Originally, he was going back to the hotel with him.
"I just met a... friend backstage. I want to go out to eat with him now, and I don't think I'll be back in a while. Go back to the hotel when you're done, don't wait for me."
Ji Xingchen hesitated a bit when he mentioned Ranfeng's identity, but finally felt that the relationship between friends was closer than that of classmates.
"Is it okay for me to go directly to your room?" The 17-year-old was still a little worried, thinking that it wasn't his own room after all, and Brother Xingxing didn't come back. It's not good for him to go in like this.
"It's okay, there's nothing in my room, don't worry, you can rest assured."
As soon as Ji Xingchen said the last sentence, he felt that Ranfeng held his hand a little stronger than before.
He felt a little pain from being pinched, so he glanced at the other party.
As a result, the other party is also looking at him, and his expression is still a little bad
It wasn't all fine just now, why are you suddenly unhappy
After hanging up, Ji Xingchen found that the 17-year-old had sent him a message on WeChat more than ten minutes before the call.
Not only is he 17 years old, but Cheng Yu is also asking him why he can't find anyone anywhere.
Ji Xingchen didn't want Cheng Yu to worry, so he said to Ranfeng, "Brother Feng, let me send a WeChat message."
"You go back."
Ji Xingchen glanced at him again.
Seeing that the other party didn't want to let go, he could only click on the voice with one hand and reply Cheng Yu with the voice.
After putting the phone back in his pocket, Ji Xingchen looked at Ranfeng playfully, "Brother Feng, are you going to go out like this?"
Of course Ranfeng knew what he meant, but without raising his eyelids, he nodded, "Yeah."
Originally, Ji Xingchen thought that Ranfeng had forgotten, but the other party responded so rationally and vigorously, which made Ji Xingchen afraid.
After mixing with fans, he has naturally developed a concept in his head.
If you go out like this and be photographed, those gossip media will write about his brother Feng!
Ji Xingchen also said a lot that this would cause male and male scandals, so he reminded Ranfeng politely, "It seems a bit too ostentatious to go out to eat like this. Your fans are all at the door, and they will be photographed directly later."
Of course Ranfeng knew, but he just didn't let go.
"Who lives with you?"
When Ji Xingchen saw that Ranfeng suddenly raised another topic, he was very puzzled.
"17 years old, it's the jungler just opposite, what's the matter?"
Ranfeng looked indifferent, "It's nothing, I just want to know how he lives with you."
Ji Xingchen felt that this sentence sounded as if the logic was a bit wrong.
How did Brother Feng know that the 17-year-old lived with him later
"His roommate was snoring, grinding his teeth, talking in his sleep, and sleepwalking. He was so scared that the children couldn't sleep, so I let him sleep in my guest room."
After Ji Xingchen explained it honestly, Ranfeng let go of his wrist and smiled again, "I see, let's go to dinner and change clothes first."
Seeing that Ranfeng's mood suddenly improved again, Ji Xingchen followed behind him, full of question marks...
Ji Xingchen followed Ranfeng down a small passage. Except for a few staff members, he did not encounter a single fan.
The two walked out and went directly to the garage, where a black car was parked at the door.
Ji Xingchen sat in the passenger cab.
Originally, he still wondered how it went so smoothly, but suddenly it occurred to him that before so many people wanted to pick up the spokesperson of King Glory, and there were still so many people watching at the scene, if they could hide Ranfeng until the last moment, it must be for him. Exclusive personal VIP channel.
So the road that Brother Feng took him just now is probably a secret passage!
Ranfeng helped Ji Xingchen fasten his seat belt, and then he remembered something and said to him, "Wait for me, I'll go get something."
After he finished speaking, he got out of the car and went to the trunk to get something.
Ji Xingchen sat in his seat and was about to open his phone to see what to eat nearby, but the phone rang again.
Still a 17-year-old phone.
"That brother Xingxing is really sorry to bother you again." This time was different from last time, the 17-year-old's tone was eager and apologetic.
Hearing that the other party's tone was not quite right, Ji Xingchen hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"
The 17-year-old hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"It's just that I told you before that my parents don't worry about me coming to accompany me to play exhibition games... The government doesn't cover their room and board, so they booked the hotel by themselves." The 17-year-old voice here is even more embarrassing. , "But my dad is not very skilled. He didn't choose the date when booking the hotel, so he only chose last night! Today they wanted to renew the fee, but the front desk said that the appointment was full and refused to renew the fee, and the resident also came, so I Parents can only move out, but now all the surrounding hotels are full of people, and they can't find a place to live."
At the age of 17, he paused, "So can I let my parents stay in your room for one night, and I'll go back to my original hotel."
Ji Xingchen felt relieved when he heard it turned out to be this matter.
"It's okay, just let your uncle and aunt live directly."
After saying that, Ji Xingchen thought about it again and thought it was inappropriate, "Why don't you stay in my room with your uncle and aunt, I won't be back tonight."
It's not that Ji Xingchen really didn't plan to go back, just thinking that he lived with his 17-year-old parents, and that his uncles and aunts would also find it inconvenient, so he simply let the room out and let the family live.
Anyway, he was alone and could sleep anywhere.
"Really? Wouldn't that be bad?"
"I can live with my friend. It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for many years, so we can catch up."
Ji Xingchen made a random reason to make the 17-year-old feel at ease.
Sure enough, listening to him say this, the simple 17-year-old believed it, and the tone was much lighter than before.
"Thank you, Brother Xingxing! I love you so much!"
Hearing the boy's lively and happy tone, Ji Xingchen hung up the phone with a smile.
After that, he took out his mobile phone and started looking for hotels nearby.
As a result, he looked around, and there was no spare room at all.
Ji Xingchen didn't realize it until he searched to no avail. The 17-year-old just came to him because his parents couldn't book a room...
Ji Xingchen patted his head, feeling that his brain is not working well recently...
But they all promised a 17-year-old family, and now they can't go back on it.
His brain is not good, but he can't find a room tonight, so he has to sleep on the street.
He reluctantly opened the app and found a room farther away.
still not found...
No way, so unlucky tonight? ? ? ?
Just when Ji Xingchen felt that he was going to sleep on the street and lay a floor, he suddenly saw Brother Feng who got back into the car.
In an emergency, he blurted out a sentence to Ranfeng without thinking.
"Brother Feng, can I sleep with you for one night?"