Ye Jia's face was burning so hard that his head was like boiling water. His chaotic thoughts were messy and his thoughts were messy and broken, and he could not organize a clear vein.

The heartbeat that was too heavy and too fast hit the eardrum, making him feel dizzy.

The ground under his feet seemed to be soft, and his body began to sink deep from the surface of his feet and was swallowed up to his calves.

Ye Jia raised his eyes, and his eyes were covered with a layer of confusion.

It took him a while to realize that this was his room.

My mind is like a broken piece, and my memory is intermittent.

Ye Jia had no idea how he left Ji Xuan's room and walked back to his room - to be precise, after the other party said those few words, Ye Jia's memory began to become chaotic.

but……

It seemed that the other person's hot body temperature remained in his palm.

Yejia seemed to be electrocuted, and he jumped up and rushed into the bathroom.

The cold water rushed down, irritating his skin, but it could not take away the clear and distinct touch.

To be precise... the memory that was deliberately ignored just now is rolling around.

The tip of the nose touches the side of the neck with a numb and slightly cool touch.

Squirts of scorching and disordered breath.

The wide and hot palms quietly climbed up to his waist, rubbing his fingertips against his waistline, and his knuckles tightly.

and the other person's voice, low, hoarse, tugged, trembling and helpless voice.

He murmured Yejia's name over and over again.

……elder brother.

Quicker.

I can't help it... Brother.

Ye Jia shook subconsciously.

The cold water from fingertips splashed out.

The boy's skin was thin and white, and the bright red color spread over his neck and cheeks, as thick as the sunset before the sunset.

*

In the next few days, Ye Jia deliberately avoided Ji Xuan.

Even if there is no need to investigate, Ji Xuan knew that the other party had been looking for a new place to live these days.

He understood that this time he was anxious.

But it's better to make it clear in advance. At least Ji Xuan doesn't need to worry about more girls coming up to squeeze Ye Jia's mind.

He was able to realize very clearly that unlike when he was a child, as time went by, the gravity on Ye Jia's body was gradually released. The young man's figure was stripped, and his shoulders gradually became the prototype of an adult man. His once tender and immature face had matured now, just like a rough jade carved bit by bit. Although Ye Jia himself did not notice it, he was becoming more and more eye-catching. Not only in terms of appearance, he had a unique and outstanding temperament, which made him generally recognize in the crowd. Ji Xuan found that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to move his eyes away from the other person, and what was worse was that others were the same.

Ye Jia usually treats people gently and alienates things. The distance is particularly charming, but it is also an invisible barrier, which separates him from others around him. Even so, he still cannot stop the increasing number of suitors - people are all tempting, and Ji Xuan is not qualified to blame others.

——And now, Ji Xuan can guarantee that the other party’s mind will only be occupied by himself from today.

He opened the door and came to the dark room.

The light here is very dim, with only a little weird red light.

The walls are full of photos of the same person.

The boy stood or sat, side or straight, obviously he took photos from a very distant place and was very careful. His techniques were professional. Even if the pixels were a little blurry, he could still tell the other person's tall and handsome figure like a green bamboo.

The emotions in Ji Xuan's eyes were finally able to pour out without any concealment.

The dark eyes were flashing with strange light, with a bit of paranoia and madness, and they were obsessed with looking at the photo of Yejia on the wall.

He looked at it slowly one by one, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, his eyes focused and serious, which was creepy.

Finally, Ji Xuan's gaze stayed at the last one.

Ye Jia in the photo is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He is not tall, with thin and slender shoulders, and his light hair is softly hanging down. His light eyes unconsciously swept towards the camera. There is no expression on his face, and his whole body is shrouded in the soft and thin golden sunshine, like a son of god.

Ji Xuan slowly poked out his hand, his fair and slender fingertips gently touched the smooth surface of the photo, and rubbed it gently, as if he was about to touch the other person through the camera and the time between them.

He still remembers the first time he saw him throbbing.

At that time, he was too young and didn't know what he was thinking, but he had already had a deep enough scheming and equal power. He didn't think it was abnormal to do this. He just instinctively pursued the desires and desires deep in his heart.

As Ji Xuan grew older, he slowly understood the deep meaning of that desire.

He knew very well what he wanted.

Ji Xuan raised his head, and a deep meaning rolled in his dark eyes.

However, although he was willing to give Ye Jia time, he still patiently held his troops even when the other party was alienating him, but it has been too long now.

Maybe it's better to do something.

Ji Xuan lowered his head and kissed the photo piously and greedily.

...Brother, you are mine.

*

The genius is still bright, and the horizon in the distance reveals a little light of the rising sun, but the sky is still dark, and the velvety night sky is dotted with a few remaining stars.

Even going to school is too early.

But Ye Jia chose this point to avoid possible encounters with Ji Xuan.

He opened the door.

The lights outside were not on, everything was shrouded in the gray and cold light in the early morning, and there seemed to be something dark on the ground.

Ye Jia was caught off guard and was about to fall, but suddenly he was supported by a pair of hands.

The other party's arms were burning and firmly clamped him, avoiding a tragedy of people falling over and over.

Ye Jia held the door frame and looked at the other party in surprise:

“…Ji Xuan?”

The boy's cold and hard face looked a little blurred in the dark, but his dark and deep eyes were amazingly bright:

"elder brother."

His voice was a little dumb.

Ye Jia felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, subconsciously retreated back, his gaze drifted a little, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you here?"

Only then did he realize that the other party had not changed his clothes, he was wearing only a thin school uniform, and there was nothing underneath, just a carpet.

Yejia frowned involuntarily: "When are you waiting here?"

Ji Xuan replied obediently: "Last night."

Ye Jia's eyebrows were frowning even tighter: "...Why?"

The other party raised his head and looked straight forward without any obedience. The emotions in his eyes were unconcealed, straightforward and enthusiastic:

"Brother, you've been hiding from me these two days, right?"

Yejia: "...No, you're thinking too much."

Although it was covered by darkness, Ji Xuan could still see the sudden redness on the other person's cheeks.

Ye Jia was so heartbroken: "Let me go, I'm leaving..."

Unexpectedly, the other party lowered his head and said softly: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Ye Jia beat him up.

The boy sat on the ground, carefully poked out his hand, grabbed his trouser legs, and his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of being thrown away: "I'm sorry... I accidentally thought of you..."

He said: "I will definitely hold back and I will never let you find out again."

Ji Xuan pursed his lips, his voice low and pitiful:

"Brother, don't ignore me."

Ye Jia stood still, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ji Xuan's voice was very light and could almost dissipate into the air in an instant.

He raised his eyes, and the heavy fragility and uneasiness could almost overflow from the underworld, repeating gently:

"Don't ignore me."

Ye Jia took a deep breath slowly and spoke with some difficulty: "...You get up first."

"No." Ji Xuan shook his head stubbornly: "If you don't agree, I won't get up."

Ye Jia frowned and reached out to pull him.

He held the other person's wrist, but the temperature of the tentacles immediately startled him.

Boiling hot.
To be continued...