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The elevator door closed, and the sounds of people talking and cups clinking were all blocked out.

Xi Yu held Su Ye's arm, and it looked like he was helping a drunk fellow guest in a friendly manner.

The two people pushed and shoved into a corner of the elevator. Su Ye's lower back was pressed against the metal handrail, and his long light-colored hair was pressed against the mirror-like wall and spread out. The cold dark gray color made Su Ye's face seem even hotter and more attractive.

A tiny tinkling sound was heard. It was Su Ye's wrist being grabbed by Xi Yu and lifted up, and the cufflinks pressing lightly against the metal wall.

Xi Yu was standing against the light, and the expression on his face was unclear, but his eyes were filled with a hint of excitement and smile, reflecting a little light, which was the light of the sapphire on Su Ye's cuff.
"Shuishui, who taught you to talk like that?"

Su Ye was squeezed into a corner, his shoulder blades pressed completely against the wall, his straight white suit pulled into tiny wrinkles.

He tilted his face, his long hair falling on the side of his face, his soft eyes were shining, the corners of his eyes were red, his breathing was slightly panting, and he looked at Xi Yu with affection and smile under his slightly drooped eyelashes.
And because that beautiful face was entangled in the hair, that smile seemed secretive and extremely alluring.

Although she seemed shy and timid, the expression in Su Ye's eyes was bold and frank. In Xi Yu's eyes, she was like an angel fallen into the mortal world.
Still holy, but gorgeous, making people's heart beat faster.

"Why did I talk?"

Su Ye's hands were forced to be held down by Xi Yu, and his whole body showed an unreserved posture. His tie had been loosened a lot, and a button on his collar had broken, revealing his snow-white collarbone, which was extremely dazzling.
The fox eyes were slightly narrowed, with a charming mole at the end of the eyebrow, as she glanced at Xi Yu.

Xi Yu laughed slowly.
"Pick it up?"

He approached Su Ye, and the restrained social distance between the two had long been broken, becoming ambiguous and dangerous.
"Do you know what happens after you are picked up? Are you actively inviting me?"

There was a faint blush on Su Ye's face, which was different from the previous blush caused by fever and drunkenness in the night wind. It was more like a faint rose color brought by the surge of blood.

Xi Yu thought endlessly that drunk Su Ye was really beautiful.
Every move is captivating.

Even if Su Ye didn't say it, he would not let Su Ye stay at the banquet and would not let others see Su Ye's charming appearance.
This is Su Ye who belongs to him alone.

Su Ye smiled, but did not make any sound. Only when he opened his mouth, there was a very subtle sound of water, which was the sound of the tip of his tongue moving slightly when he spoke. Xi Yu heard it very clearly.
"I'm not inviting you."

Su Ye was held down, unable to move, and only moved his waist slightly against the metal armrest.

Maybe it was just a tentative struggle, but in Xi Yu's eyes, he felt that Su Ye was like a snake.
In the Garden of Eden, the snake tempted others to take the forbidden fruit.

Su Ye raised his head, his long hair turned light gold under the light, and all fell down with his movements, revealing his face with a light rosy complexion.

Su Ye smiled, his eyelashes moving slightly.
He didn't say anything, but Xi Yu, just like he did at the banquet just now, caught Su Ye's unspoken intention and leaned over uncontrollably.

Xi Yu was thinking in his excited mind that Song Chengyu still needed Song Chengzhi to say "Come here" before he was willing to bend over.
He didn't need it. As long as Su Ye gave him a look, he would be eager to get close to him.

They are indeed different from the sad twins.

Su Ye's lips moved closer, right next to Xi Yu's ear, and Xi Yu seemed to feel his ear bone stud being moved by Su Ye's lips.

The illusion becomes reality.

Su Ye opened his lips slightly, took Xi Yu's ear bone stud into his mouth, gripped the originally cold metal with his teeth, and pulled it very lightly.
Xi Yu felt that Su Ye was pulling at his nerves, making the strings in his head play a frantic symphony.

Su Ye was talking, his speech unclear due to the ear bone stud in his mouth.
"I'm tempting you."

Xi Yu's hand around Su Ye's wrist tightened instantly, pinching Su Ye's wrist until it turned red.

Su Ye felt pain and took a breath quietly. His neck couldn't help but moved, but the sound continued, softly and with a smile on his face.
"Xi Yu, take me away?"

A ding-dong sound.
The elevator arrived at the underground parking lot, and the metal door opened, revealing a dark and gloomy scene outside.

Xi Yu loosened his hand. Su Ye's raised hand felt sore and slid down, resting on the metal armrest. His fingertips trembled slightly due to poor blood circulation.

Xi Yu's hand also fell down and rested on Su Ye's waist, staring at Su Ye's eyes against the light.
"If an angel is taken away by a demon, he can never return to heaven."

After hearing this, Su Ye tilted her head slightly, revealing a bit of innocence and playfulness, with the ends of her hair shaking slightly.
"I don't want to go to heaven, I want to go to hell with you."

The lights of a Panamera came on deep in the parking lot. Xi Yu stuffed Su Ye into the passenger seat with a rare and somewhat rough movement, then got into the car.

During the pushing and shoving, I don’t know who touched the central control, and an ambiguous and intoxicating melody flowed out.

[Let's take a trip, ten thousand miles above the clouds.]
Let's take a trip to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

[We can stay up here until we figure it out.]
Enjoy the ride until we get this done.

Su Ye curled up in the passenger seat, listening to the song, his smiling eyes never leaving Xi Yu. His attitude was completely different from his usual attitude in front of Su Lan and Shen Meng, and he was very unbehaved.

But not deliberate, like a fragrant flower, fully bloomed, leisurely and fearless, exuding a moving atmosphere.

Xi Yu felt that the scent of white roses hidden under the cedar scent became stronger, strong and hot, and diffused infinitely in the closed car.
"Teacher Su, I'm afraid I can't go home today."

It was not known whether Su Ye was really drunk or he just agreed with Xi Yu's words. Xi Yu heard him laughing softly beside him, his voice was very low, very different from usual.

The song that was playing reached a certain part at the right moment, and the lyrics complemented each other surprisingly well, like a destined coincidence.

[I don't wanna go home.]
I don't want to go home.

[Don't wanna be alone.]
Don't want to be alone.

Su Ye tilted her head back, her hair disheveled, tapping her toes to the beat, and singing along softly, as if answering Xi Yu.
The sound is ethereal and unreal, so beautiful that it makes your scalp tingle, "Don't wanna be alonebe alone"

Xi Yu drove out of the parking lot, opened half of the car window, let the cold night wind blow across his face, looked at the road conditions, but talked to Su Ye.
"Shuishui, you'd better pay attention."

Su Ye blinked slowly, his eyes sparkling, as if he didn't hear Xi Yu's words, but also as if he clearly heard them but ignored them as if playing a prank.

He continued to sing softly, his long hair fluttering in the night breeze, and a tip of his hair brushed Xi Yu's earlobe.

"I've got some damn bad intentions"
[I have some bad thoughts.]
"I've got some damn bad intentions."
[I have some very bad thoughts.]
Xi Yu raised his eyelids and smiled eagerly.
"It's rare to be this drunk."

It didn't seem particularly rare. After all, he had met the gorgeous and charming Su Ye once before.

The last syllable of Su Ye's voice became lower and lower, slowly melting into the night wind.
He used his fingers to push aside the long, messy hair and tucked it behind his ear, but it spread out endlessly in the night wind.

"I'm not drunk."

Su Ye's voice was light and her words were clear. The look he gave Xi Yu was gentle, but it contained a stickier and more ambiguous meaning than usual.
"It's just a little champagne. You won't get drunk from it, Xi Yu."

Xi Yu felt the tip of his tongue itchy and used his canine teeth to relieve it slightly.

Su Ye seemed to be piling weights on a scale that was about to spin out of control, one after another, gently doing evil.
Naturally, you should also be prepared to reap the consequences of your actions.

The car stopped and Xi Yu quickly pulled Su Ye out from the passenger seat.

Before the lights were turned off, the last few lines of the song followed the two of them, lingering into the night.

[I got some secrets i forgot to mention.]
[Haven't learned my lesson? ]
Su Ye's steps were a little unsteady.

He wasn't drunk at all; the alcohol just made his skin slightly warm.

But in Xi Yu's car, after being blown by the night breeze, the heat seemed to turn into something tangible and dizzying.

Su Ye felt that this feeling was very familiar.
Like the feeling of being drunk on cigarettes.

The path was quiet, with a street lamp every few meters, but the lighting was not very effective. Su Ye felt that the light failed to allow a clear view of people and things in the middle of the night, but instead deepened the dim and ambiguous atmosphere.

A tiny bit of fragrance squeezed into Su Ye's sense of smell. He opened his eyes, but could not see the surrounding scenery clearly.
"Xi Yu, where are we?"

Su Ye thought Xi Yu would take him back to his residence.

Xi Yu's residence should be a highly secure residence. According to Xi Yu's personality, he would probably live on a high floor, which would be quiet and mysterious.
Maybe there will be a large balcony. Su Ye remembered the previous phone call with Xi Yu. He could hear a faint sound of wind coming from Xi Yu's side.

But where they are now, it is quiet and peaceful, with tiny insects dancing under the street lights, and the atmosphere doesn't feel much like that of the rookie king who has made a big splash in the music industry.

Hearing Su Ye's voice, Xi Yu, who was holding Su Ye's wrist, suddenly stopped.

Su Ye was slightly confused, "Xi Yu?"

"Shuishui, come here."
Xi Yu persuaded Su Ye with his tone, but his actions did not leave Su Ye any room to refuse. He suddenly leaned over, put his arms around Su Ye's back, passed through Su Ye's legs, and picked Su Ye up.

Su Ye's head was forced to rest against Xi Yu's chest, and through his formal attire, the scent of bitter orange overwhelmed him.
He couldn't see anything, and in panic he grabbed Xi Yu's tie and said, "I can walk by myself."

"No." Xi Yu's voice was unyielding. "I want to carry you up there."

Su Ye was becoming more and more confused, but he could only see Xi Yuleng's grey shirt and the pattern on his tie. He could no longer see the street lights and flying insects.

Xi Yu seemed to be carrying him into a building.

Su Ye sniffed the bitter orange scent and his eyes suddenly widened slightly.

In addition to the bitter orange scent, he smelled some extremely faint fragrance, which was hidden in the winter frost and was not obvious.
But extremely familiar.

It is the scent of camphor tree.

Ding Dong, the sound of the elevator rang out again, but this time the sound seemed a little older than the elevator in the hotel I just left.

Even though he couldn't see it, the image of the elevator still quickly emerged in Su Ye's mind.

The elevator door is retro and dark brown, and the ceiling is a glass mirror with green vine patterns. Looking up, you can see the brick-red marble floor reflected in the mirror.
The floor buttons are round, with a raised decorative ring around the edge, and are pressed to a shine.

The elevator opened again, and Xi Yu walked out step by step holding Su Ye. The sound of their leather shoes stepping on the ground seemed very empty, but also very steady.

Su Ye's heartbeat quickened with the sound of footsteps.

While holding him, Xi Yu pressed the fingerprint lock and opened the door.

The scent of the camphor tree suddenly became much stronger, like an illusion.

Su Ye unconsciously loosened his hand that was holding Xi Yu's tie. Xi Yu put him on the low cabinet in the entrance hall, and Su Ye sat down, taller than Xi Yu.

Su Ye's expression was dazed.

Xi Yu spoke very gently, "Shui Shui, lower your head."
Su Ye lowered her head as she was told and touched Xi Yu's lips, just like a dragonfly touching the water.

"I finally brought you back."
Xi Yu smiled, and his handsome peach blossom eyes looked at the speechless Su Ye.

Su Ye looked around the room with a wandering gaze, at those objects that were hidden deep in his memory but were extremely vivid and familiar.

The wall clock on the wall makes a "tick-tick" sound when the second hand turns. It was chosen by him and hung up by Xi Yu himself.

A set of three soft sofas, wrapped in pure white sheepskin, soft and warm to sit on. He once nestled on it, thinking about knitting a scarf for Xi Yu as a Christmas gift.
There are a few black pillows on the sofa, which is very simple and is the style that Xi Yu likes.

On the long table in front, there was a wooden tray. Su Ye saw dried flowers and spices, as well as a half-burnt cigarette box. The electric purple shell had faded a lot under years of sunlight, and it was hard to tell whether it was blue or purple.

Everything remains as it should be.

The bedroom door was half open, the bedding was a little messy, the quilt was half lifted up, and one of the two pillows was a little crooked.

It was clearly night, but Su Ye seemed to see a long-haired person squatting beside the bed packing a suitcase, then gasping for breath uncontrollably, falling to the side holding his phone, tears streaming down his face.

Su Ye's gaze moved to the enclosed balcony in the living room.

There was a rattan chair on one side of the balcony, and a corner of the curtain was blown by the wind and fell on the rattan chair, but because it was tied up well, it did not look too messy.

The curtains were tied with a slightly large dark blue wool hairband that he had seen when he passed by this street in his car not long ago.

Su Lan said that this room seemed to have been resold.
Su Ye also thought so, believing that a new tenant had moved in and was slowly erasing all traces of the past.

The only thing that has changed is the camphor tree outside the window.

The top of the tree was originally only barely visible from the bottom of the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the balcony, but now it has reached the window.
If you sit on the rattan chair and open the window, you can be surrounded by the mottled shade of the camphor tree.

The moonlight was soft, casting a sparse, rustling shadow on the ground.

Su Ye couldn't help but get down from the low cabinet. Xi Yu reached out to help him, held Su Ye's hand, followed Su Ye, and watched Su Ye walk to the balcony and sit on the rattan chair.

Su Ye raised his hand, pushed open the window, and his fingertips touched the evergreen leaves. A faint fragrance filled in.

Su Ye retracted his fingertips and turned to look at Xi Yu beside him as if he was sleepwalking.
"I'm home."

Xi Yu held his hand, interlocking their index fingers.
"Well, we're going home."

Su Ye stared at Xi Yu's face without blinking.

It was not the dilapidated residential building deep in his memory, nor was it the apartment with bright exotic colors, nor was it the exquisite flat that Su Lan arranged for him.
Instead, it is this western-style building with a strong cultural atmosphere, camphor trees, and a bit of age.

Su Ye couldn't be sure whether this was his fantasy or something that was really happening.
He reached out to Xi Yu, "Xi Yu, pinch me."

Xi Yu took the hand, lifted Su Ye up, and carried Su Ye to the living room.

Su Ye was laid down on the soft and comfortable sofa, her whole body sinking slightly into it, her long hair spread out again, and she looked up blankly at Xi Yu who was supporting herself on the sofa.

Xi Yu held Su Ye's hand and kissed Su Ye's knuckles.
"I can't pinch you. I can't bear to do that."

Xi Yu took off Su Ye's tie clip and cuffs, then took off his own and threw them into the wooden plate filled with dried flowers on the coffee table.
With a ding-bell sound, the sapphire and white pearl sank deep into the dried flowers.

Xi Yu's hands were on both sides of Su Ye, very close to him, and his hanging black hair had already covered Su Ye's face.

"The bedroom hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so it must have accumulated a lot of dust."
"I often sit on the sofa. It's very clean."

Xi Yu kissed Su Ye's lips and bit them lightly.
"There is a better way than strangling people. Shouldn't Shui Shui know that?"

Su Ye opened his lips slightly, inserted his fingers into Xi Yu's black hair, let Xi Yu press against him, and opened his arms under the cover of the moonlight.

The pure white, crisp formal jacket was stripped off and fell on another dark jacket. The light golden square scarf on the chest was bitten in Su Ye's mouth, and it was worn out.

Under the silver moonlight, shadows floated in the living room, and everything swayed infinitely with the branches and leaves in the night wind.

Su Ye pressed his elbows on the sofa. The touch was different from the glass window in the suite bathroom. It was warm, soft, and elastic, and even the sound was muffled.

Libra named Xi Yu was overwhelmed by Su Ye along the way. His voice was gentle, but his manners were not very gentle, even a little rude.

Su Ye buried his head in the pure black pillow, his slender five fingers grasping the soft sheepskin, and his shoulders were forced deep into the pure white sofa.

The color contrast is too strong, making the skin look less white, like an overripe white peach, with a little pink inside, oozing with dew and sparkling.

Xi Yu's voice came from behind.
"Shui Shui has lost too much weight, and her shoulder blades are moving too obviously."

Su Ye wanted to refute, but his defeated mind made it difficult for him to organize coherent words. He could only prop up his body slightly, and then his back was pressed down hard again by the hand on his shoulder blade.

Xi Yu stuffed another pillow under Su Ye's lower abdomen. The sound became much closer, and Su Ye's back suddenly became warm.
"I mean, you're so beautiful."

Su Ye tried hard to suppress the sound deep in his throat and squeezed out a few soft hums.

The floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony faces Su Ye. Because the lights in the living room are not on and the night is dark, the reflection on the glass appears very clear.

Su Ye saw himself, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed in impatience, and his cheeks flushed.
His hair had long been messed up, revealing his fair forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat and had a slight sheen.
The darkest color is the famous red spot at the end of the eyebrow, which bounces back and forth in the reflection.

A darker shadow loomed above, with well-proportioned muscles and smooth lines, and a hint of cold light flashing, perhaps it was the black ear bone stud.

In the midst of his overwhelming pleasure, Su Ye suddenly realized why Xi Yu was called "hormone poison".

Poison leaned over, his voice like a demon.
"Did you help Mr. Angel?"

The angel's white robe was scattered all over the ground, and she tried to answer pitifully.
".It helped."

Xi Yu lowered his voice to a very low level, tempting Su Ye, "Call me, Shui Shui."

Su Ye's voice came from the pillow, a little muffled, "Xi Yu."

Xi Yu laughed, "That's not it."

Su Ye turned his head as if in resistance, but Xi Yu's voice was pervasive, reminding him one sentence after another.
"Brother, that's not it."

Su Ye felt like he had opened a Pandora's box.

He had no way to retreat and had no other options, so he had to give up. He bit a corner of the pillow as if to vent his anger and shouted those two words in a distorted voice.

Xi Yu responded gently, "Yes, I'm here."

The moonlight leaped onto the branches, moving inch by inch, the dark blue turning into ultramarine, quiet and beautiful.

Su Ye almost fainted. She lay naked on the sofa, her snow-white skin rising and falling with her breathing. She was held in Xi Yu's arms.

He changed his posture, and it was unclear whether he was talking in his sleep or asking Xi Yu, "Well, where is the sun?"

Xi Yu entangled Su Ye's hair with his fingertips and replied with a chuckle, "We have to wait a while."

Su Ye murmured "OK" softly, buried his head in Xi Yu's chest, and breathed evenly, but his sleeping posture was not very honest. His wrists kept slipping from the edge of the sofa, and his fingertips touched the floor.

Xi Yu couldn't sleep well, so he propped up half of his body and followed Su Ye's instructions to help him keep watch for the wind and the sun.

The ultramarine color faded little by little and began to turn into light blue. A hint of light golden light slowly appeared on the horizon, which looked very much like the handkerchief that Su Ye had bitten in his mouth before.

The light gold color began to become darker. Xi Yu calculated the time and lowered his head to gently wake Su Ye up.
"Shuishui?"

Su Ye subconsciously rubbed the pillow and nodded, but the amplitude was extremely small, because he was too tired.

Xi Yu lowered his head and called out again, and Su Ye finally made some movement.
"Yes, right away."

Xi Yu smiled and looked out the window.

The sunrise has begun. The dazzling golden sun slowly rises from behind the low buildings in the distance and slowly sets into the branches and leaves of the camphor tree.

Xi Yu's smile slowly froze.
He stared at the sun.

Such a familiar scenery.

Xi Yu took out his mobile phone, opened Su Ye's WeChat homepage, and stared at the cover background picture of Su Ye's circle of friends.

He had been secretly thinking about it in his mind for a long time, wondering where Su Ye took the photo, who he was with, what his expression was, and what his mood was.
The thought that there was no place for him in Su Ye's life at that time made Xi Yu feel very depressed.

The sun jumped above the treetops. Xi Yu opened the background picture of Su Ye’s circle of friends, raised his phone, and compared them in mid-air.
Almost exactly the same.

The shape of the camphor tree's leaves, the sunlight that spills in from the branches, and even the shape of the main branches with pointed treetops, all don't change much.

The only change is that the camphor tree in front of me has a few new leaves, making it look tough and upright in the winter.

Xi Yu then noticed that a corner of an office building was visible in the distance of Su Ye's picture, which was exactly the same as the scene in the distance at this moment. But he became "Yu Yu" at that time, and his mood was too complicated, so he didn't notice this extremely obvious hint.

The picture that Su Ye used as the background was taken here, in the room where he and Su Ye lived together.

".Shuishui?"

"Um"

Su Ye obviously couldn't get up. His head moved slightly, but his eyes didn't open. A slight movement came out of his throat, responding to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu couldn't suppress his heartbeat.
He whispered, "Shui Shui, don't you want to look at the sun?"

When Su Ye heard the word "sun", he turned over again with great effort.

But Su Ye did not raise his head to appreciate the sunrise with Xi Yu as Xi Yu had imagined.

Su Ye raised his arms and put them around Xi Yu's neck.

Xi Yu was held tightly by Su Ye. He saw Su Ye open his eyes slightly, still sleepy, staring at him and muttering something.
"Sun, I see."

In the bright living room of the flat, Xiao Yang and Shen Meng stood side by side beside Su Ye's piano, standing straight but with their heads down, not daring to speak.

Su Lan walked back and forth in front of the two of them, with a not very good expression on her face.
"Have you made contact?"

Xiao Yang and Shen Meng spoke up, "No, the call didn't go through."

Lidya Su frowned, "Tell me clearly, whose call didn't go through?"

Shen Meng was as quiet as a chicken, leaving the battlefield to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Neither of them got through on the phone."

Su Lan turned her head suddenly, and Xiao Yang immediately lowered his head, entering a state of no desire or demand.

Being a wage earner is really miserable.
Not only do you have to consider the expression of your immediate boss, but you also have to consider the expression of your immediate boss's target's immediate boss!

If Sister Xi Niao hadn't transferred his year-end bonus in advance through WeChat and added a few points, he would have definitely driven away from Nanshi overnight.

Su Lan's expression wasn't actually that scary, just rather serious. However, Xiao Yang and Shen Meng knew they were in the wrong and were thinking a lot, so they didn't dare to say much.
"Xiao Xi and Xiao Ye are together, right?"

Xiao Yang was unsure whether he should answer.
This, after all, is Teacher Su's elder. It would be inappropriate to say it directly, right?

Shen Meng next to him spoke honestly, "Yes, Sister Lan, don't worry, the concierge said that he saw the two brothers driving away."

Xiao Yang felt his back tighten.
It's over, Brother Xi, you kidnapped a beautiful nephew from a good family, and your aunt will definitely be furious!
But to Xiao Yang's surprise, Su Lan actually breathed a sigh of relief after hearing it. The expression on her face was no longer so serious and became much calmer.
"Ah, with Xiao Xi, that's fine."

A question mark popped up in Xiao Yang's head when he heard the second half of Su Lan's sentence.
"Xiao Xi is steady and careful, I feel at ease."

Xiao Yang has more question marks in his head.

???
Are they thinking of the same person?
Lidya Su said, "You can't just run away halfway, Xiao Meng, make another call."

Shen Meng immediately called Su Ye, and this time the other party answered the call.

".Ah, hello?"

There was a unique and magnetic voice coming from the other end of Su Ye's phone, which was very nice to hear.
It’s the pop music king.

Xiao Yang closed his eyes and transformed into a fairy on the spot.

Lidya Su was a little surprised and took the call, "Is that Xiao Xi?"

On the other end of the phone, "It's me, hello Aunt Su."

Su Lan felt it was strange, but she still asked a few questions. She felt relieved when she learned that Xi Yu and Su Ye were just looking for a place to stay for the night.
"Then you should come back earlier. It's not a good time to hang around outside."

Finally, Lidya Su couldn't help asking, "Xiao Xi, have you and Xiao Ye reconciled?"

The other party hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."

Lidya Su was quite happy. "So what is your relationship with Xiaoye now?"

In fact, Su Lan just wanted to ask whether Xi Yu and Su Ye are good friends now or former teammates.
But to the ears of several other people, it sounded different.

After dealing with Su Lan, Xi Yu hung up the phone and looked at Su Ye who had just woken up.
"Aunt Su asked what our relationship was."

Xi Yu didn't say it, but in fact he still remembered the question he asked when he was standing in the dark that day, and he was secretly thinking about it a lot.

Su Ye reached out and saw through Xi Yu's emotions, but did not say it out loud. He grabbed Xi Yu's fingers and narrowed his eyes.
"That depends on whether Teacher Xi allows me to pursue him."

Xi Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes arrogant, "I thought I was pursuing Teacher Su."

Su Ye tilted his head and smiled, kissed Xi Yu, and spoke softly.
"This time, I'll chase you."

(End of this chapter)