This night, He Xi showed super endurance on the bed, tossing Chen Heng to the end, and when it was over, Chen Heng didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
"Chen Heng."
Hearing He Xi calling his name in a daze, Chen Heng opened his sweat-soaked eyelids, "Huh?"
As soon as the sultry and magnetic voice entered He Xi's ears, his body responded again. Before he could take action, Chen Heng pushed his face away, turned his back to him, and snorted weakly. : "Don't do it, go to sleep."
He Xi wrapped his arms around his waist from behind him, slammed his chin on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I had a dream last night."
"Um… "
"I dreamed of a man who looked a bit like you, and the background seemed to be in a laboratory."
"Well… "
He Xi kissed Chen Heng's ear, "I saw the man's profile, he looks very good-looking, much better than you."
annoying. Chen Heng waved the fly beside his ear, unable to open his eyes: "Don't make trouble."
He Xi smiled, closed his eyes slowly, put his face on Chen Heng's shoulder, yawned, and there was a little sleepiness in his voice: "Don't worry, no matter how good-looking he is, I only like you."
The next day, when Chen Heng woke up, he inadvertently remembered what He Xi said last night, and was startled.
Reaching out and rubbing his sullen eyes, He Xi pouted his mouth unhappily, and there was a red sleep mark on his right cheek, "Why? Do you want to be cao?"
Chen Heng ignored his vulgar words and only asked, "Didn't you say last night that you had a dream the day before yesterday? Be more specific."
He Xi glanced at him in confusion, and then showed a good-natured smile, "Because I said that man is prettier than you, so you are jealous?"
fart!
Chen Heng tried his best to turn the topic back, "Do you still remember what that man looked like?"
"Can not remember."
Chen Heng: "Really don't remember?"
"I really don't remember." He Xi was annoyed by the question, so he turned over and pressed against Chen Heng, blocking his mouth with his mouth.
What followed was another R-level screen that was not suitable for children. Chen Heng wanted to ask more, but He Xi broke in without saying a word, and smashed all the questions he wanted to ask.
What He Xi didn't tell him was that he actually dreamed of that man again last night, and the other person felt very familiar to him. What was even weirder was that he actually thought that Chen Heng was the man in his dream. To be honest, Chen Heng doesn't look very much like the man in his dream, just a bit similar between his eyebrows and eyes, his face and facial features are not the same, that man's temperament is more cold, not as gentle as Chen Heng.
However, he dreamed of the man several times in a row. In the dream, a young man who could not see his appearance was talking to the man. The young man's voice was very beautiful, and it seemed that he had heard it somewhere. The content of the exchange between the two was limited to academic aspects. but he still felt very strongly that the young man should like that cold man.
He Xi didn't tell Chen Heng about these weird dreams. As he dreamed more and more frequently, there seemed to be a gap in the sealed memory. Until one day, the face of the young man in the dream was clearly imprinted into his mind. , had a conversation with him in that nice voice.
He Xi was very surprised: "Can you see me?"
The young man nodded, and a faint smile appeared on his fair and handsome face: "Want to know who the man just now was?"
He Xi nodded, then shook his head again.
"Do not want to know."
The youth is curious: "Why?"
He Xi replied without hesitation, "I already have a lover."
The young man seemed to have heard a very funny joke. He tilted his head and smiled at him. He Xi was a little unhappy and asked with a frown, "What are you laughing at?"
The other party stopped laughing and said slowly, "If I told you that the man you loved just now is the same person, would you believe it?"
"What do you mean?" He Xi was startled, and couldn't help asking loudly, "Who are you?"
The young man sighed and smiled lowly, "I am you."
When He Xi woke up from the dream, it was late at night. He touched the sweat on his forehead and stared out of the window for a while with bewildered eyes. The dream just now was so clear that he never believed in ghosts and spirits. Doubt, who is he
The cold moonlight seeped in from the window, and He Xi followed the moonlight and moved his gaze to Chen Heng's face, dazed.
Or, who is this man lying beside him
Chen Heng has always slept lightly. He woke up as early as the moment He Xi woke up. He continued to pretend to be asleep, quietly waiting for He Xi's next move. He waited for a long time, but He Xi didn't make any movement. The moment he lost his patience and was about to open his eyes, a light kiss fell on the corner of his mouth.
He was taken into his arms by He Xi again. It didn't take long for He Xi's even and gentle breathing to sound, and Chen Heng slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.