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Chapter 106

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Qi Xingchen sat on the stool cautiously. His fingers gripped the armrests tightly, and his toes curled up. Instead of relaxing, he looked even more tense.

Bai Ye glanced at him. "What are you nervous about? Are you not satisfied with my skills?"

"Yes, yes," Qi Xingchen stammered.

"If you're satisfied, what reward will you give me?" Bai Ye couldn't help but tease him. "Is it enough?"

Qi Xingchen: "…"

At this moment, he was deaf and blind.

"Okay." Bai Ye saw that it was about time, so he put down his feet and stood up. "Relax first. You'll feel better when you go back and take a hot bath. Don't do such stupid things in the future."

Qi Xingchen: "…"

"I'm asking you." Bai Ye grabbed a towel in the changing room and asked while wiping his hands, "Don't drive so long to see me in the future. Can you do it?"

Qi Xingchen saw that he couldn't fool him anymore, so he shook his head. "No, I can't."

Bai Ye was shocked for a while. It was the first time he was rejected by his boyfriend.

Unfortunately, Qi Xingchen didn't have any intention of changing his mind. He was the kind of person who was very stubborn. He was usually easy to talk to, but once he was determined on something, he would never change his mind.

Through his expression, Bai Ye could see that his face was full of "don't try to persuade me". He could only change his way of communication. "Let's each take a step back. I'll allow you to see me, but you're not allowed to drive in the rain or snow. You're not allowed to drive more than four hours. Can you accept that? "

Qi Xingchen thought about it. If it weren't for the festival and he couldn't buy a plane ticket, he would have flown over long ago. There were very few situations where he needed to drive, so he reluctantly agreed.

Bai Ye sighed softly and kissed him on the top of his head. "It's my fault this time. I didn't fully immerse myself in the role of a boyfriend. In the future, I'll try my best to postpone work and spend important holidays with you. Forgive me this time. "

"… What's there to forgive?" Qi Xingchen muttered. "You didn't do anything wrong. Everyone has to work to earn money."

Listening to his weathered tone, Bai Ye felt inexplicably amused. She pinched his face and said, "It's okay. I have money. I can support you."

"Boss? Boss! "

At this moment, perhaps because Bai Ye had been in the changing room for too long, Xiao Man shouted from outside, "Are you done changing?"

"Soon."

Bai Ye said in a low voice, "I have to change my clothes. Help me."

As he spoke, he began to take off his shirt. Qi Xingchen stepped forward with the intention of "helping him" and unbuckled his belt.

Bai Ye was speechless.

If it weren't for the cold and lack of time, he really wanted to do something.

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Qi Xingchen's popularity was not what it used to be. He could no longer blatantly watch the gala like he did at the Dongcheng Music Festival. Waiting backstage was boring and dangerous. Bai Ye asked A Lun to take him back to the hotel first.

A Lun sent Qi Xingchen to Bai Ye's room and ordered some food for him at the restaurant. After chatting for a while, A Lun introduced the layout of the room and left.

Suddenly, he was the only one left in the room. Qi Xingchen felt inexplicably guilty. He felt like he had broken into someone else's house. After standing in the living room for a while, he didn't know if he should go to the bedroom and which bedroom to go to. In the end, he decided to take a shower first.

When he was a child, there were many children in the acrobatic troupe. Once he took a shower, he would never be able to go back. Therefore, he had developed the habit of washing his clothes after taking a shower. It was the same now. He dried his body, turned around, and threw his T-shirt and jeans into the basin.

After putting the clothes on the drying rack, he realized that he had left the set in a hurry and didn't bring pajamas or a change of clothes.

The naked Qi Xingchen looked at his wet clothes and fell into deep thought.

However, it wasn't that he didn't have anything to wear. The bathrobe provided by the hotel was of good quality. However, he was a little bit of a clean freak and never liked to wear outside clothes.

He gritted his teeth and tried to put it on. However, as soon as he put his arm in, he couldn't stand it anymore.

After many failed attempts, he chose to give up on the bathrobe and grabbed his phone to ask Bai Ye for help.

Xing Xing: [Is it your turn?]

Xing Xing: [Crying cat.jpg]

[Moon]: [No, what's wrong?]

Xing Xing: [I'm so stupid.]

Xing Xing: [I only realized that I didn't bring pajamas after washing my clothes.]

Bai Ye was still thinking about how serious the matter was. He said helplessly: [I have clothes in my suitcase. You can wear them.]

Xing Xing: [Can I touch your suitcase?]

[Moon]: [If you want, you can have everything in the suitcase, including the suitcase.]

After getting Bai Ye's permission, Qi Xingchen mustered up his courage and tiptoed into the master bedroom with a towel wrapped around him. As expected, he saw two suitcases in the middle of the room.

He opened one of them and squinted his eyes to look inside. He didn't find anything that he shouldn't have. He was afraid that Bai Ye would think that he was being rude, so he didn't dare to use too much strength. He only picked up a beige knitted sweater.

Bai Ye was tall and had long arms and legs. Plus, this sweater was an oversized one, so it just covered his butt and thighs. The hem of the sweater was about the middle of his thighs.

He was very satisfied with how loose it was. He obediently closed the suitcase and went back to the living room to turn on the TV. He watched the party live broadcast while eating.

The TV station scheduled Bai Ye's show for a little after eleven o 'clock. Before eleven o' clock, Qi Xingchen looked like a normal person.

At eleven ten, Bai Ye finally appeared. He threw down his chopsticks and jumped onto the sofa in a big stride.

He used his left hand to control the remote and his right hand to turn on the flashlight on his phone. He started to sway to the music!

The effect was even better than dancing in a disco!

When he was happy, he even danced along with Bai Ye for a long time. He didn't know how to dance in real life, but now he did. His favorite entertainment activity in his free time was of course to learn his idol's dance!

Bai Ye performed four songs in a row. He continued to dance for four songs. When Bai Ye finished interacting with the audience, he finally lost his soul and laid back on the sofa like a rag doll.

He thought to himself, "Sob sob sob, the gods have returned to heaven. When can I hear my brother sing again? Four songs are not enough. Sob sob sob …"

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to continue. He simply turned over and changed to a lying position. He opened Weibo and switched to the side account that he had put aside for a long time, "Yearning at Dusk".

Sure enough, on Bai Ye's Super Talk Square, videos and pictures were all over the place. He was like a fish in water, wandering in the sea of beautiful pictures. He was crazily reposting pictures and videos and sending out endless amounts of flattery.

[If beauty can kill, then Bai Ye's sin is unforgivable!]

[In the beginning, when God created heaven and earth, the world was chaotic and empty. God said that there must be light, so he created you.]

[The most regrettable thing in your life is that you can't kiss your own face!]

[You surpass all the mountains and rivers I've seen.]

Thus, Bai Ye swiped the card to open the door and entered the house. He saw a certain someone wearing his sweater and no pants. Her chin was on the cushion and her legs were swaying. He didn't know what she was doing.

The lights in the living room were not turned on. In the dim light, those two straight legs were so white that they were dazzling.

Bai Ye's eyes darkened. He walked in and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Xingchen was too engrossed in his flattery. When he heard the sound, he was so shocked that his legs unconsciously intertwined together. He quickly locked the screen. "I was browsing Weibo. You came back so quickly."

"I was afraid that I wouldn't make it in time for New Year's Eve." Bai Ye took off his jacket and sat beside him.

Qi Xingchen looked at the time and realized that it was already 23: 50.

There were only ten minutes left until midnight!

He got up and knelt down in front of Bai Ye. "The fireworks are going to be set off in a while. Can you see it from here?"

"I'm on the 19th floor. I should be able to see it."

"Then let's wait by the window." Qi Xingchen threw down the cushion and got ready to get off the bed.

However, Bai Ye did not let him go. "There's no hurry. Come here and let me hug you."

He was a gentleman. Qi Xingchen rarely heard such a straightforward request from him, so he didn't react for a moment.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Bai Ye couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and hugged his waist and legs.

The world spun. In the next second, Qi Xingchen sat on Bai Ye's lap.

It was a particularly embarrassing position, like a girl sitting sideways!

"You, you let go!" Qi Xingchen couldn't help but struggle.

"I'm not letting go." Bai Ye rubbed his face with the tip of his nose. "Let me hug you for a while."

"… I'm 120 pounds. I'll crush you!"

Bai Ye didn't seem to hear him. He hugged him even tighter.

"…" In a battle of strength, Qi Xingchen could never win against Bai Ye. In the end, he could only choose to hug his neck and sit obediently.

The living room suddenly quieted down. Only the sound of their breathing and heartbeats could be heard. As he got closer, Qi Xingchen faintly smelled a very pleasant fragrance.

It seemed to come from the person beside him.

He leaned over and sniffed Bai Ye's neck. "Which perfume are you using? It smells so good. "

Bai Ye put his hand on the side of his thigh. His fingers were full of the young man's well-proportioned and delicate muscles. He couldn't help but caress them carefully. "I didn't use perfume."

"Then where did the fragrance come from?"

"It's probably the smell of the shower gel." Bai Ye guessed.

When he was bathing just now, Qi Xingchen had used the shower gel. To verify the source of the fragrance, Qi Xingchen raised his arm under his nose for a moment. "It's a little similar, but it doesn't smell as good as yours."

"Is that so?" Bai Ye buried his head in his neck. "Let me taste it for you."

He said "taste it for you", not "smell it for you". Qi Xingchen thought he said something wrong and wanted to correct him.

The next moment, he felt a sharp and wet touch on his neck.

Bai Ye bit down on his artery with his fangs.

It didn't hurt, but the feeling of being killed by a vampire was too deadly. Qi Xingchen's whole body was numb from the bite. Even his soul was trembling.

He couldn't help but raise his head.

And this action was convenient for Bai Ye. He continued to bite and suck along the slender arc. Soon, a row of fine teeth marks were left on the young man's collarbone.

"Come, come, it's about to start!"

At this time, a girl's voice came from the balcony next door. Qi Xingchen woke up from his dream and quickly turned on his phone. "… It's 23: 59. Hurry, let's go watch the fireworks."

Bai Ye also remembered the purpose of the little fan. He took a deep breath, stood up and carried him to the window.

At first, Qi Xingchen didn't feel anything wrong. After all, he had been carrying him for a long time and was almost used to it. Until Bai Ye stopped in front of the window. From the glass, he saw himself being carried in a princess's arms …

His pride, which had been thrown to god knows where, immediately returned to its original place.

He warned in a low voice, "Don't carry me like this."

Bai Ye was very easy to negotiate. "Then how do you want to carry me?"

Qi Xingchen: "… I don't want to carry you."

Bai Ye thought about it and really put him on the windowsill that was only a dozen centimeters wide.

Then, he squeezed between his legs.

The windowsill was too narrow. Qi Xingchen's butt barely touched the edge. In order to not fall, he could only wrap his legs around the other person's waist.

… It's not as good as being carried in a princess's arms. Qi Xingchen was indignant.

But it was too late to complain. While the two were fighting, the clock had already started counting down.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven —" the girl next door shouted excitedly.

Qi Xingchen was led by her and temporarily forgot his current state. He looked out the window and shouted with her, "Six, five, four, three …"

When he counted to three, he suddenly turned back. Then, "Two, one —"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Dazzling rays of light blossomed in midair, and fireworks lit up the pitch-black night. Qi Xingchen, who had been clamoring to see the fireworks, did not look at it. He looked straight at the man opposite him. "Bai Ye, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." Bai Ye kissed him on the forehead. His eyes and heart were full of tenderness. "I wish you happiness every year in the future."

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The clock stopped, but the fireworks went on for a full five minutes.

After all, the little fan was not wearing pants. Bai Ye was afraid that he would catch a cold. After bullying him in front of the window until he blushed, he mercifully put him back in bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After he came out of the shower, the eyes of the person on the bed opened and closed. Obviously, he was tired from driving during the day and could not take it anymore. He was on the verge of sleeping.

Bai Ye was afraid that he would disturb his sleep, so he turned his phone to silent mode and put it on the bedside. He quietly got into bed and turned off the light, leaving only a small night light on.

Qi Xingchen was wearing a sweater, so it was hot. Bai Ye, who had just taken a shower, was cold. He subconsciously leaned against him. After hugging him, he murmured something in satisfaction.

Bai Ye did not hear him clearly. He asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"I said I like New Year's Day." Qi Xingchen's eyes were still closed.

Bai Ye had heard that people liked Valentine's Day and Qixi Festival, but he had never heard anyone say that they liked New Year's Day. He asked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because New Year's Day is the first day of the New Year. It represents the unknown, challenge, and hope. It's not like my birthday. A whole year of resentment, pain, and disappointment accumulated over time. The more tired I am, the more I am … "

"Life is getting darker and heavier."

Qi Xingchen sneered and concluded, "It's not a good day."

Although he said this with his eyes closed, as if he was talking nonsense in a half-asleep state. But from his tone, Bai Ye could hear a strong sense of self-loathing. His good-looking eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Who said your birthday is not a good day?"

Qi Xingchen did not expect him to care about such a simple sentence. He half-opened his eyes and yawned. "Is it not?"

"Of course not."

Bai Ye's voice was serious. "Negative emotions will accumulate, and so will the positive side. If there is no harvest from this year's hard work as a foundation, how can there be hope? "

Qi Xingchen thought about it carefully. Bai Ye was right. That was indeed the case. But he was just saying it casually. Whether he liked New Year's Day or not was secondary.

The main thing was that he did not like the day he was born, no matter what day it was.

In other words, he did not like his birth. He should not have been born. He would have been abandoned by his biological parents and thrown into the orphanage. After he was adopted, his adoptive parents abandoned him and threw him into the acrobatic troupe.

To anyone, he was transparent, marginalized, and unimportant.

… If he had not transmigrated by chance, perhaps no one would have liked him, who grew up in the Abyss, in his life.

And it would have been impossible for him to snuggle so intimately with Bai Ye like he was now.

Qi Xingchen sighed secretly. He knew that his words had made Bai Ye unhappy. He moved forward and quickly admitted his mistake. "You're right. I was wrong. I won't talk nonsense in the future."

Bai Ye could tell that he was being perfunctory. He flicked his forehead angrily and helplessly. He became more and more suspicious of why this little fan did not have any of the habits of a rich person even though he was born in a rich family.

He even said that he hated his birth.

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