Jiang Zhong, as if he was caught on the spot for doing something bad, subconsciously pressed the screen of Xi Qin's mobile phone, and put the screen down on the bed on the right.
He was so focused on watching and thinking too deeply that he didn't even hear the sound of Xi Qin coming out of the bathroom.
"No," Jiang Zhong lowered his head and said softly, "Nothing?"
Xi Qin sat down on Jiang Zhong's left, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and said distressedly: "You listen to the nasal voice, and you still say it's nothing, what happened? Tell me, I will solve it with you .”
"Nothing happened," Jiang Zhong simply sucked his nose, now that everything was heard, "Don't be crowed."
Xi Qin hooked Jiang Zhong's chin with his thumb and index finger, raised his head that had been lowered all the time, and stared at Jiang Zhong's red eye sockets and nose tip for a long time.
His complexion is not very good-looking.
Jiang Zhong lowered his eyes, a little afraid to look at Xi Qin.
Xi Qin sighed silently, got up and took a tissue from the bedside table, took out a paper and wrapped it on Jiang Zhong's nose: "Blow."
"I'll do it myself..." Jiang Zhong awkwardly tried to pull Xi Qin's hand away.
"Don't move." Xi Qin said with displeasure written all over his face, "Just blow like this."
So Jiang Zhong took Xi Qin's hand and blew all the snot out of his nasal cavity, using four tissue papers.
Immediately refreshed, Jiang Zhong took a deep breath, feeling comfortable.
When Xi Qin turned around after throwing away the trash, he saw Jiang Zhong with an expression of enjoyment on his face. The crying bag just now disappeared without a trace.
Xi Qin: "..."
It seems that there is really nothing wrong.
"Have you run out of your phone?" Xi Qin felt relieved, "I'll see if I've received any messages."
Jiang Zhong unlocked the lock and glanced at the interface before returning it to Xi Qin: "It's used up, there's news."
"What are you doing with my phone?" Xi Qin asked casually.
"What else can I do?" Jiang Zhong said as a matter of course, "Using my boyfriend's mobile phone is of course checking the post."
"Have you found it?" Xi Qin smiled lightly.
"Not yet," Jiang Zhong didn't check at all, "You're fairly honest."
Xi Qin fiddled with the phone for a while with his head down, and said to Jiang Zhong, "Stretch out your right hand."
"Why?" Jiang Zhong stretched out his right hand with the palm of his hand up for no reason.
Xi Qin first grabbed his whole hand and squeezed it, then pulled Jiang Zhong's thumb to press the fingerprint unlock position on the phone.
Pressed several times in a row.
Jiang Zhong's fingers could feel the vibration from the phone after pressing it down, and his eyes could also see the fingerprint entry interface on Xi Qin's phone, and his heart beat a little faster.
Finally, Xi Qin turned off the screen of the phone and unlocked it with Jiang Zhong's thumbprint.
"Okay," Xi Qin said, "it will be convenient for you to check the post next time, but don't worry, I only have you as a baby."
Jiang Zhong looked up at Xi Qin's side face fixedly: "Xi Qin, I don't seem to have told you..."
"What?" Xi Qin asked.
"In fact," Jiang Zhong said seriously, "I really like you."
During the time he was with Xi Qin, Jiang Zhong knew in his heart that he was actually the one who received more care.
From the very beginning, Xi Qin was the one who took the initiative. The two communicated, held hands, kissed... all of which were proposed by Xi Qin first.
After being together, Xi Qin never deliberately concealed his love for him and the relationship between the two of them, whether in the dormitory or in front of Xi Qin's friends.
But Jiang Zhong is different, maybe because of the family environment, Jiang Zhong has never heard such words as "I love you" or "I like you" from Jiang's father and Jiang mother since he was a child.
Although he knows his parents love him.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have always felt a little guilty towards him, thinking that they gave him too little company when they were young, so they have always expressed their love with actions and never said it out of their mouths.
Jiang Zhong, like them, is actually not used to talking about love, hate, and love all the time.
He likes Xi Qin, he likes to care about Xi Qin's every move, he likes to hear that Xi Qin's past is not easy, he likes it, and he likes it to find out Xi Qin's secret, he will be moved and want to cry.
He liked the sense of security that Xi Qin brought to him, so he couldn't help saying "I like you".
Because this love has overflowed, Jiang Zhong couldn't hold it in his heart, so he could only tell the world to know, and ask the world to help him keep it together.
"What did you say?" Xi Qin was stunned for two seconds, and his breathing gradually accelerated, "Baby, what did you say? Say it again."
Jiang Zhong's face was a little red: "I said, I like you very much."
So Xi Qin's poor mobile phone was thrown aside casually by Xi Qin again.
"Ah!" Jiang Zhong was thrown onto the bed by Xi Qin, and screamed, "Fuck, Xi Qin, do you know that every time you do this, you are very scary, not romantic at all!"
Xi Qin pressed on him, laughing non-stop: "I think it's quite romantic."
Jiang Zhong tilted his head, he was still embarrassed to put his face to Xi Qin's face at such a close distance: "Go down, you are very heavy, I can't breathe." 33 Novels
"Okay." Xi Qin bowed his head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, then rolled over and lay beside him.
Jiang Zhong exhaled slowly, and sat up from the bed with his hands propped up. Unexpectedly, Xi Qin suddenly pulled his wrist from the side, and Jiang Zhong suddenly lost his focus and fell on Xi Qin's body.
Xi Qin took the opportunity to grab Jiang Zhong's other hand to make him turn over, then lifted it up again, and the two people's positions just now were upside down.
"You're relatively light," Xi Qin said with a smile, looking at Jiang Zhong's bewildered expression, "Is this the head office?"
Jiang Zhong adjusted his position by himself: "It's not bad, let's force it."
"Why are you forced?" Xi Qin patted Jiang Zhong's back lightly, "This is not okay, and that is not okay. What kind of posture do you like..."
Jiang Zhong pinched Xi Qin's face: "Shut up, you shameless."
"You asked me to explain," Xi Qin pretended to be unhappy, "Baby, do you really like me?"
"I don't like it." Jiang Zhong said without hesitation.
Xi Qin: "..."
"If you really like me, why don't you want to get close to me?" Xi Qin ignored Jiang Zhong's answer and said to himself, "Look at me, I like you, and I really want to do these things with you. "
"That's why I said I don't like it." Jiang Chong insisted.
In fact, he didn't want to be like Xi Qin, but he was thin-skinned and couldn't listen to Xi Qin's tiger and wolf words from time to time.
Or it can be said that he is more reserved. Every time Xi Qin asks him if he wants to, he will answer that he doesn't want to, but when it's really like this or that, he still enjoys it and can't extricate himself... cough cough.
"Duplicity," Xi Qin smiled, "You said just now that you really like me."
"Then you still ask?" Jiang Zhong rolled his eyes slightly, "Crazy."
"Because I want to hear you say it," Xi Qin coaxed, "Say it again, okay?"
Look, it's this "x is not x" question again.
Jiang Zhong replied as usual: "Not good."
"Hey," Xi Qin pretended to be wronged, "I always thought you didn't like me very much, and I felt that you didn't want to have too much physical contact with me."
Jiang Zhong was wronged, he was really just passive, the more active Xi Qin was, the more excited he was.
"And you don't want other people to know about our relationship," Xi Qin began to dig up old accounts again, "Following a little scum..."
Jiang Zhong covered Xi Qin's mouth with his hand, raised his head and stared into his eyes, and said, "I like you, I like you very much, we are like this now, isn't there enough physical contact? I am all on you. "
Xi Qin said "no, no" twice.
"Also," Jiang Zhong didn't let go of him, and said, "From now on, you can tell whoever you want that I am your boyfriend. I won't stop you. You can use my photo as your profile picture. You can do whatever you want, do you hear me clearly? If you want to say that I am a scumbag again, I will... ignore you. "
Xi Qin's eyes were full of smiles, and he kissed Jiang Zhong's palm.
Jiang Zhong quickly withdrew his hand.
"I want to kiss you." Xi Qin said.
Finally, it was no longer a "x is not x" type of question, and Jiang Zhong gave an inaudible "hmm".
Jiang Zhong waited for a while, only to see Xi Qin lying under him with a smile, without unnecessary movements.
Jiang Zhong: "?"
"Come on," Xi Qin coaxed Jiang Zhong, "This time I will let you take the initiative."
Jiang Chong blushed and looked at Xi Qin's mouth. After a while, he closed his eyes and kissed slowly.
…
Ten minutes later, Jiang Zhong gasped and buried his face on Xi Qin's neck, his body was a little stiff.
Xi Qin's condition was no better than him, and his arms wrapped tightly around Jiang Zhong's waist.
"Let me go," Jiang Zhong said softly, "It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower."
Xi Qin reluctantly and slowly let go of him.
Jiang Zhong tried his best to avoid a part that was not the same as usual, turned over and lay down on the side, and sat up from the bed after he regained his composure.
When he was about to get out of bed, Xi Qin took his hand from behind again.
"Let me help you," Xi Qin said.
"No need," Jiang Zhong twitched his hand, "It's not that I can't move my hands, I need your help to take a shower?"
"I didn't mean to take a bath," Xi Qin glanced under Jiang Zhong, "it's that one."
Jiang Zhong: "..."
…
Half an hour later, Jiang Zhong opened the window.
"What should we do?" Xi Qin stared at the sheets, "The bed is all wet by us."
"If you don't know how to talk, just shut up, okay?" Jiang Zhong gritted his teeth, "That's because you didn't blow your hair after taking a shower and leaned on the bed for a long time before getting wet!"
"I didn't say anything?" Xi Qin smiled for a long time, "Why are you so nervous?"
Jiang Zhong didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he took out his pajamas from the suitcase and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Xi Qin had already changed the sheets when he came out of the wash.
"Baby, why don't you blow your hair?" Xi Qin looked at Jiang Zhong's wet hair and said, "There are no extra spare sheets, and if you wet the bed for a while, you won't be able to sleep."
"..." Jiang Zhong was speechless for a while, "I don't lie on the bed with wet hair."
"That doesn't work either," Xi Qin pulled Jiang Zhong back, "Be careful of catching a cold, I'll blow it for you."
Jiang Zhong let him drag him away, muttering, "You didn't blow your own."
"Then I'll help you, and you help me again." Xi Qin chuckled a few times after saying this, and said meaningfully, "Just like before, unite and love each other and help each other."
Jiang Zhong's answer was to slap him on the arm: "Shut up, rascal."
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