In fact, Ye Ji'an hadn't done anything other than talking, smoking, eating and drinking for eight hundred years.
Now its feedback to Ye Jian is:
First, how the fuck is this kid Liang Xiao so good at kissing
Second, you are so delicious.
In fact, the kiss was only for a short time, more than ten seconds? Up to twenty. Obviously, Ye Ji'an was the one who opened his mouth first, but after opening his mouth, when another breath entered, his dominance was mysteriously given up by him. Appropriate, is to be cared for. Liang Xiao was taking care of him from his breathing to his movements. Maybe this kid really has some magic power. Ye Ji'an just felt that some parts of his mouth became extremely sensitive. Before they were licked by Liang Xiao, they seemed to be dead. Hot pot can't feel their existence.
He still grabbed the collar of the shirt, because Liang Xiao didn't hug him or even touch his body, but just held his cheeks gently, as if he was holding a horse that was about to be put on it. The Yuan blue-and-white porcelain vase at the auction table, when he felt his old waist start to soften and his breathing rate suddenly increased to a new level, Ye Ji'an forced himself to open his eyes.
He saw Liang Xiao's eyes with closed eyelids, his brows stretched, and the curvature of the end of his eyes seemed to contain a smile. If he was an artist and played his favorite musical instrument at this moment, it should be this kind of expression, Ye Ji'an thought blankly. , After thinking for a moment, perhaps a little distracted, those eyes opened.
The next second, Liang Xiao's lips and tongue let go of him, but he still held his face, almost touching his forehead, and wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth with his knuckles, "Senior feel comfortable?" asked gently .
"...It's good." Ye Ji'an just felt that the stop was a bit abrupt.
"Well, I just can't kiss for too long," Liang Xiao laughed, let go of his face and stood up straighter, as if he could understand what he was thinking, "Senior will not be able to bear it."
Ye Ji Anxin said what do you think of me? Anyway, I am someone who can swim down to the 500-meter freestyle. That lung capacity is not enough for you
However, I heard Liang Xiao explain in a very targeted manner: "This requires a gradual process, both physically and psychologically. If I act too hastily, it will only backfire and cause seniors to resist."
Ye Ji'an was a little dazed when he heard it. When he was nervous, his mind would jump out of his mind. For example, he was thinking randomly now: Okay, I can see that your Chinese has improved significantly recently. After a few compliments, you become special. I like to use idioms, and the "if then" sentence pattern is also quite skillful, right? Letting you go to primary school to teach Chinese is a grievance. After all, you are a geek. Analyzing a kiss can be as reasonable and well-founded as analyzing stocks in front of the parties.
But of course too rich mental activities can't be shown on the face, Ye Ji'an asked simply: "Step by step? For example, kiss for five more seconds next time?"
Liang Xiao raised his eyebrows, "You can try."
Ye Ji'an decided to speak straight: "Because I'm straight?"
Liang Xiao nodded earnestly, "Is there a physiological reaction to me, senior?"
Ye Ji'an felt that he was choked again invisibly. Indeed, he was comfortable just now, his waist was soft and his waist was soft, and his crotch was not so hard. To be honest, the changes in the last year have been especially obvious. He is not very interested in watching movies. The only thing he wants to do in bed is to fall asleep and have beautiful dreams that he does not want to wake up. . Even if he occasionally got bored and watched half of the film, he still lacked interest, and the melancholy of the sage's time was more violent than the coolness of that short period of time. He even suspected that he was about to enter the thirty-five-year-old asexual needs brigade.
But can he tell Liang Xiao? Wouldn't that be equivalent to indirectly admitting to the ambiguous object that he was so miserable that he was about to die!
So Ye Ji'an asked back, "Are you up yet?"
Liang Xiao shrugged indifferently, "Do you want to touch?"
Ye Ji'an reached out, "I'll try."
However, Liang Xiao avoided him as soon as he made a mistake, "...forget it." He turned his face away and looked out of the window at the dark sky, no longer staring at Ye Ji'an with interest.
This time, it was Ye Ji'an who was secretly having fun, paper tiger, he thought, he was more shy than me at every turn. He focused on Liang Xiao's red ears and neck again, and suddenly realized that these were all familiar things, and Liang Xiao had already started to redden in front of him for various reasons.
He encouraged himself, poked Liang Xiao's shoulder, and asked, "So we now—"
Liang Xiao immediately turned his face and looked at him again, not only was he not ashamed, but his eyes were sharp, "You are attracted to me, I know."
The fever on Ye Ji'an's face suddenly felt like he was holding a project report for a whole day in a conference room with air conditioning and heating. He heard his heartbeat beating, and concluded that Liang Xiao also heard it, that's why he did this. Judging his heart with certainty, "I won't kiss someone who doesn't feel it."
"What about sleeping? If Deputy Director Chen has insomnia, will senior help him like this?"
"Of course not!" The answer was blurted out, but Ye Ji'an only realized it when he said it aloud that it was not without reason that he thought he should be Liang Xiao's sleeping pillow.
There are reasons to quietly exist before asking why, right
Of course, he remembered that Liang Xiao said that there is someone he likes who is chasing him, and he must be that person.
If you don’t need to talk about chasing someone, then being caught up is also a subtle effect—Ye Ji’an just thinks that the more memories he has, the more clues he can get, just like those detective novels that Liang Xiao read backwards—in fact, he himself I had a hunch already, didn't I? The power of psychological suggestion is also not to be underestimated.
"Well, I also know that seniors won't," Liang Xiao didn't give him much time to think about it, and his eyebrows were curled up again, and those dormant eyebrows were confident, "Actually, you don't need to think about it now. With me this kind of problem."
"Ah?" Ye Ji'an was stunned again for a while. He kissed someone and began to trace the source of his psychological condition. He didn't intend to deny it, because he always believed that if he found a feeling, it showed that feeling. Real existence, admit it frankly, accept it and adapt to it. What does Liang Xiao mean
"Love is too heavy for the good feelings that I have just developed, not to mention that the love object has changed gender, which is still not accepted by most people," I saw Liang Xiao leaning against the cold glass porthole, Comfortably and calmly expounding his point of view, "A good feeling is a fragile thing, and it is easy to be dimmed by all kinds of troubles brought about by love, even classified as an illusion, and finally given up naturally. I am not an idealist, Because I really like seniors, I don't want to be taken as an illusion."
Ye Ji'an's surprise can be described as wave after wave. The contemporary young people have various views on love. He understands this, but he did not expect Liang Xiao to be so rational and frank. This is really good news for investment. , holding hundreds of millions of projects in his hand, he can also keep his wrist without shaking, and always remember to pit the other party.
"You're right," Ye Ji'an finally sorted out his mind and showed a sober and sincere attitude, after all, he is not someone who works hard, "but no matter when you fall in love, there will be troubles, I'm not unsympathetic to this. Prepare."
"Then I have to wait until senior is not afraid of any level of trouble and just wants to be with me, just like I am now," Liang Xiao squeezed the tail of his tie and stroked it gently, his eyelashes drooping gently, " I have to wait for the senior to really fall in love with me, and I will try my best."
Ye Ji'an digested it silently for a while, inexplicably wanting to cry, but after all, he burst into laughter, not because he was not serious enough, but because he felt that Liang Xiao's appearance was indeed a little weird and cute, which made him suddenly want to drink something like hot chocolate, "So We're in a quasi-love state right now."
Liang Xiao tilted his head to look at him, "You can say that."
Ye Ji'an rubbed his eyes, "I see. Does the philosopher Xiao Liang have any requirements for me?"
Liang Xiao immediately said, "It's fine if you don't date others."
"What about the seniors to me?" he asked again.
Ye Ji'an thought about it for a while, and only thought about it for a while, and they were discovered by the flight attendant. They suggested with a smile that they should return to their seats as soon as possible when the airflow was bumpy, so Ye Ji'an led Liang Xiao to return to his seat honestly. I saw that the four colleagues were still sleeping soundly, and Lao Chen's head was even leaning on the back of Liang Xiao's chair. Ye Ji'an pushed him back to his own chair and put Liang Xiao back. Press back on the seat and sit down, "I just have a request. After the holiday, can you invite me to stay at your house for two days?"
Liang Xiao's big eyes that are good at laughing and smiling suddenly widened a little, "Cohabitation?"
"...Not so absolute," Ye Ji'an squeezed his backrest and organized the language, "I mean, you can really value the conditions of the community when you buy that house?"
"Of course I want to be closer to senior," Liang Xiao said rigorously, he had his own insistence, "but living together is still too fast."
"Don't think too much, I'm not going to do anything else. I won't help you sleep, right? It's like these days," Ye Ji'an also sat back in his seat, raised one leg, and looked at him across the aisle, " That is, now it's not just about you chasing me, work is so busy, we have to work together and take time to cultivate and cultivate feelings."