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    "I don't want to go." Xia Xiqing quite bluntly rejected Xia Xiuze who was dying on the phone.

    Xia Xiuze has frantically bombarded his WeChat since he was still in Shanghai, and every one has the same content, begging him to go back and celebrate his birthday with him.

    "Who else is there for this meal besides you?"

    Xia Xiuze's faltering voice came from the earphones, and Xia Xiqing approached the elevator, "You both know they will go, but you insist on letting me go, don't you mean to make yourself uncomfortable?"

    As the elevator ascended, Xia Xiuze's voice was also raised, acting coquettishly and aggressively, making Xia Xiqing frown.

    "Isn't it just a birthday? Let's go alone and it's over." The golden elevator door slowly opened, "It's just the two of us, or you can call your little classmates together, I'll cover as many people as you like"

    Before he finished speaking, Xia Xiqing, who was about to get out of the elevator, was pushed back into the elevator again.

    "Fuck" After reacting, he realized that the person who pushed himself against the inner wall of the elevator was Zhou Ziheng.

    Xia Xiuze kept screaming over there, like a frightened chicken.

    [Brother, what's wrong with you!  elder brother!  elder brother!  ]

    It's noisy.  Xia Xiqing took off one of the earphones, stretched out his hand along the way, rubbed Zhou Ziheng's chin with his index finger, and mouthed silently.

    [what?  ]

    The reason why Xia Xiqing asked this question was entirely because of Zhou Ziheng's travel style.  Black-framed glasses, a dark gray casual sportswear, a hat on the jacket that completely covers the face, and a black mask, I don't know whether to go to class or work.  Anyway, his private server is the student style, and most of the boys on the university campus wear it this way.

    The completion of fashion depends on the face.

    He leaned close to Xia Xiqing's ear without earphones, deliberately lowered his voice, and the youthful scent of perfume immediately entered Xia Xiqing's nasal cavity.

    "Can I kiss you?"

    If he said, I want to kiss you, or I want to kiss you, Xia Xiqing would rush to kiss him without hesitation, but this guy actually used a requesting question, and his tone was like a child begging for Christmas.  Like a gift, it's impossible to refuse.

    Xia Xiuze was still asking anxiously over there, causing Xia Xiqing's heartbeat to become chaotic.

    The children who didn't get the permission decided to grab the gift by themselves.  Zhou Ziheng reached out and plucked Xia Xiqing's hair, and pressed a kiss on his mouth through the mask.  The only pair of exposed eyes were bent into two clusters of crescent moons, full of joy after success.

    Such an innocent way of playing has become the weakness of an old driver like Xia Xiqing.

    Zhou Ziheng picked up the earphone that Xia Xiqing took off, and put the small wire-controlled microphone close to his mouth, with a smile in his tone.

    "Happy birthday, Ozawa."

    The voice in the microphone immediately quieted down and became stuttering.  Xia Xiqing took the earphones from Zhou Ziheng's hand, "Who else can it be, your brother Ziheng."

    It was obviously a teasing tone, but as soon as these four words came out, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help being happy, and the corners of his mouth under the mask rose crazily.  When he is happy, he wants to make others happy too.

    Xia Xiqing was dealing with his younger brother on the phone, and patted Zhou Ziheng's arm, "Go down, I'm going home."

    "Wait a minute." Zhou Ziheng reached into his coat pocket with both hands, and there was a rustling sound, Xia Xiqing was still baffled, but Zhou Ziheng took out a large pile of sugar and stuffed it into Xia Xiqing's hands.

    "what?"

    "I'll give you candy." Zhou Ziheng's tone was raised, even though he was stuffed in the mask.

    Every time he works, he puts some sugar on his body, so that he can replenish energy when it is too late to eat.  However, he feels that he is full of energy today and does not need sugar anymore.

    "Childish." Xia Xiqing looked at his smiling eyes, snorted, stuffed the candy into his pocket, pretended to be ruthless, turned around, and took out one when he was almost at the door.  , Hastily tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

    Orange flavored toffee, sweet.  It was Zhou Ziheng himself.

    Xia Xiuze still didn't hang up the phone, his voice was getting more and more pitiful, and he almost cried.  Xia Xiqing walked to the end of the living room, and opened all the curtains with a single stroke.  Sunlight diffused through the floor-to-ceiling windows and embraced him, like sweet sugar water embracing orange petals in a can.

    The weather is getting hotter, and it is coming to the season that Xia Xiqing hates the most.  But somehow, he became abnormal.

    For a moment, I really wanted to try the feeling of spending summer with Zhou Ziheng.

    "Okay. Just eat one meal." Xia Xiqing was so abnormal that his heart softened.Lu Qing was also puzzled, how could he be bumped into by Zhou Ziheng when he was playing around with others.

    The hood covered most of Zhou Ziheng's face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. Xia Xiqing was about to explain, but Xu Qichen preempted him, "You two are so familiar, I don't need to introduce you."

    "Who knows him well?" Xia Xiqing leaned on the railing like a ruffian, and soon found something else from Xu Qichen's words, "No, you introduced? Did you have dinner with him just now?  "

    "That's right." Xu Qichen laughed, "Let's talk about the script."

    "You want him to act in your novel again?" Xia Xiqing noticed that Xu Qichen's clothes were tearing, and he stretched out his hand to pull it over, intending to break it with a lighter.

    "No, this time it's an original script."

    Zhou Ziheng coughed, and Xu Qichen smiled discerningly, "Then what, there are still people waiting for me, I have to go, you guys talk first."

    "Hey" Xia Xiqing didn't have time to pull, Xu Qichen left without looking back.  He frowned and turned his head back to look at Zhou Ziheng, "You said you didn't want to spoil the fun, I just had a chat."

    Zhou Ziheng also leaned against the railing, reached over and took away the limited edition lighter in Xia Xiqing's hand, "I can't see that you are quite careful."

    Xia Xiqing knew that he was talking about getting thread ends for Xu Qichen just now, so he thought it was funny, "If the thread is pulled out, I'll burn it for him."

    "Pick it up?" Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows.

    Xia Xiqing squeezed Zhou Ziheng's chin, "It is said that you follow idols, why do I feel that your mouth is more and more following me?"

    Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist solemnly, "Kissing is contagious."

    "Get out." Just saying that you can't kiss casually outside, Xia Xiqing felt that it was boring, let go of the hand that was holding his chin, pressed the railing and flew over.

    Afraid that he would fall, Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand to support his waist. Before he could touch it, Xia Xiqing quickly grabbed his wrist, with a smile on his face, "Don't touch me." Zhou Ziheng just remembered,  There was a scar on his waist, and he didn't know that his wound had been exposed long ago.

    "Where are you going later?" Xia Xiqing asked.

    "go home."

    Xia Xiqing hooked his ankle with his foot, "Take me along, handsome guy."

    Zhou Ziheng stretched out his hand and pulled his extra lock of hair behind his ear, "Aren't you going back to celebrate your brother's birthday?"

    Xia Xiqing lightly stepped on Zhou Ziheng's sneakers along the way, eyes drooping, "I wanted to run away a long time ago, I'm so disgusted."

    Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist, Xia Xiqing looked up at him.  The cold moonlight slipped from the brim of his hat and projected into those deep and intense eyes, just like the shadow of the moon falling into the middle of the lake, he was dragged forward like this.

    "where to?"

    "Elope."

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    Brother: I want to leave a cake for my brother.

    Chuchu: Your brother ran away with your brother Ziheng.

    Brother: you go.jpg

    Chu Chu: The Jiangnan leather factory has closed down, and Zhou Ziheng took your brother away!  ¡¾Slip away quickly

    Brother: crying loudly.jpg

    It's really scary that these two are sweeter than others when they are in love.

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