The male god ordered me to chase after him

As soon as Chen Wei left, the living room fell silent again. The men in the Jiang family seemed to speak very little. The old man drank tea with Jiang Yunxiang. Jiang Fu and Jiang Yue were like two silent guards. If it has nothing to do with everything in front of you, "Your uncle and third master think that the youngest is in charge, but your second master is still trying to protect your cousin Jiang Pei. Do you have anything else to say?"

Jiang Cheng didn't answer the question, "How is the family doing?"

The old man didn't say a word, Jiang Yunxiang said, "I've seen a batch of goods, the quality is nothing to say, it's enough to rest for half a year."

Jiang Cheng frowned subconsciously, "How did you pass the customs?"

Jiang Yunxiang said with a smile, "The Yao family has opened up a door, as soon as the goods come in, we will grab them."

Jiang Cheng's face darkened, "The Jiang family is now disregarding the morality of the world for the sake of business?"

Jiang Yunxiang pointed out something, "Swallow the old Yao's house, and the south will be our world."

"It's just whimsical! Master, you just let them do this?"

Jiang Fuxun took a sip of tea, "Otherwise what do you think we should do?"

There was another noise in the living room, and Chen Wei heard it in the kitchen. He knew that Jiang Cheng would go back one day, because the only people in the world who couldn't let go were his family members, not to mention the people he liked, who were affectionate and righteous, who were born with a Chivalrous and tender.

Chen Wei cooked a lot of dishes with all his might, as if that person would leave early tomorrow morning. At the dinner table, his grandfather told him that a boy should go out and wander around, be his home everywhere, and not fuss about in the kitchen Diesel, rice, oil and salt.

He nodded to admit his mistake, and finally understood why Jiang Cheng would rather quarrel with others in the living room than come to help him cook, it turned out that he was worried about being scolded.But why can't a boy occupy both ends? He can not only accompany him to make his home around the world, but also take care of his daily necessities.

In the evening, there was snowflakes outside again, the road was slippery in the snowy weather, the place at home was adequate, Chen Wei didn't let his elders go out again, and there were three study rooms in total, Grandpa lived in one, Uncle Xiang lived in one, and Jiang Fu and Jiang Yue squeezed into one , he slept on the sofa with Jiang Cheng.

Before going to bed, the grandpa and grandson locked themselves in the room and had a long talk. The foot bath that Chen Wei bought was very useful. When plugged in, it could not only massage the feet, but also heat the water to keep it warm. Jiang Fuxun sat on the bed and soaked his feet. Jiang Cheng squatted in front of him to wait, and the old man let out a hot breath, "The kid you've seen is very smart, when are you going to take him home?"

Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "You just need to admit it, it doesn't matter whether you take it home or not."

"You asked him to buy these things?"

"Even if I have such filial piety, I don't have such money. Can't you see that I am eating soft rice now?"

The old man picked up a stack of report cards in the bedside storage box, and suddenly felt a little emotional, "Although the old man still thinks that learning these things is useless, our old Jiang's family has never produced a college student. Where do you want to take the exam?"

"not sure."

The old man chuckled and didn't ask any more questions, Jiang Cheng was still worried, "Master, although the Jiang and Yao families have been at odds for generations, but the snipe and the clam are fighting each other, the fisherman is profiting, and the public's eyeliner is everywhere, let alone the Yao family. Can the goods come in, and even if they can come in, will the Jiang family be allowed to cut them off?"

Jiang Fuxun looked at Aisun's frown, "I didn't mean it, it was agreed by your uncle, second master, and third master. This is not just a batch of goods, this batch of goods determines the future power of Lao Jiang's family. You don't want to take this seat, so why don't you let other people who want to sit compete for it?"

Jiang Cheng knew very well in his heart that whether this matter succeeded or failed, the Jiang family could no longer avoid confrontation with the Yao family. It is true that the Jiang family is thriving, but it can't stand the gang fight between life and death. If you are jealous, you will be revenged, and you will kill your temper.

Jiang Cheng may have guessed his grandfather's intentions, but he didn't dare to say it, let alone ask, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. This sentence is just right for the Jiang family to use the hands of the Yao family to get rid of Jiang Those old-fashioned diehards in the family, he, the head of the family, will be able to sit more securely in the future, and all the reborn and changed parts of his plan will be implemented more smoothly.

In the darkness, Chen Wei asked the person sleeping beside him, "Did Grandpa come to pick you up?"

Jiang Cheng didn't respond, Chen Wei turned sideways, looked at his face through the weak light from the window, "Go back if you should, I will study hard at home and study hard."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and Chen Wei didn't ask again. He didn't want to give him any burden or fetters, and he didn't want him to suffer even a bit.

Mr. Jiang and his party left the next afternoon. Jiang Cheng did not leave together, but Chen Wei felt that his heart had already left together, because for a long time after that, Chen Wei always saw him frowning and often alone. Standing on the windowsill smoking a cigarette in the middle of the night.

In the monthly college entrance examination in March, the names of Meng Qirui and Meng Xiangyu slowly approached from the two ends of the honor roll, as if they were deliberately swapping seats. One rose desperately, and the other fell crazily. One shot at one arrow", but Yang Dong still remembered that someone arrogantly said that they were "hillies". He pointed to the person's name, "What, No. 1 in the city, the more you pass the test, the worse you get."

Wang Enming said with a smile, "What's the matter? Chen Xiaowei is still not sure whether he is up or down. Who has the final say on the exam."

Meng Xiangyu was in a complicated mood. He hated that family more and more, and became more and more disappointed with his father. How he scolded himself back then, he scolded Meng Qirui now, as if they were not sons at all, but just tools for the exam. Of course he would not He sympathizes with the mother and son, he only wants to pass the test far away, and never sees the blind.

Sang Yang asked, "Where are you all planning to take the exam?"

Yang Dong waved his hand, "Who knows, whatever you take the test counts."

Wang Enming thought for a while, "I'm going to N University, so I'm closer to home, so I can help my dad."

Meng Xiangyu was silent for a moment, "I want to get into A University."

Yang Dong suddenly felt a little sad, "It's all over the world, I don't want to be separated from you guys!"

Although Wang Enming felt uncomfortable, he still made fun of him, "When you have a girlfriend, you won't say that, eh? Where's the little sheep?"

Sang Yang sighed, "I don't have a precise target either, so whatever you take the test counts."

"With your grades, you can take any test you want!" A group of people said with a smile.

Meng Xiangyu thought of the people who hadn't been together for many days, "Chen Wei and Jiang Cheng don't know what they've been up to lately, Jiang Cheng didn't take the monthly exam last time."

Wei Miao is not stupid, but he knows better than anyone else that a stupid bird flies first. He studied day and night with the students in his class, and finally passed the language barrier with a 7.5 in IELTS.

Wu Jinli and his wife knew that their son wanted to study abroad, and they were quite worried at first. When they heard that Wen Zhou had a job, they would follow him. Naturally, they were happy and fully supported.

Bo Doudou entered elementary school from kindergarten, and now he has a nickname. Miaomiao's father chose it as Bo Fei, which means he wants him to grow up to be a modest gentleman like his father, with outstanding literary talents, but teachers and classmates all know that he should be called Bo Doudou. Bandit, bandit's bandit.

A bumpkin came to the beautiful grandma's house recently. He is black, thin, and ugly. He is not very happy to hear that he wants to go to school with him, but he likes Sanbo. Sanbo protects him the most in front of his father. Even if the person who came back was not good-looking and had a bad temper, he still had to help take care of him.

Hu Aizhen and his wife just wanted to take care of the elderly in peace, and they were most afraid that their son would ask them to help take care of the child. Just after they got rid of their little grandson, the third son brought them the son of a comrade-in-arms.The child's father was Ji Xiao's comrade-in-arms, and died while on a mission. His wife remarried in the countryside and threw the child away. In the words of her wife, the orphans of heroes must never be left outside.

When Jiang Cheng's father called, it was two months before the college entrance examination.

Lightning in the middle of the night lit up the man's solemn face, Chen Wei jumped off the bed, and began to pack his luggage without asking.

Jiang Cheng stood in front of the window, thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and the dark torrential rain flooded the silent night of the city. As he expected, that batch of goods was just the bait thrown by the government to catch big fish with a long line. The family ushered in the Yao family's crazy counterattack. Half an hour ago, the old man was involved in a car accident. Before entering the operating room, he only said one sentence, "Tell Jiang Cheng to come back and take care of the family business."

Chen Wei buckled the suitcase, "When will they pick you up?"

Jiang Cheng gave him a complicated look, "An hour later."

Chen Wei nodded, hurriedly dug out his wallet, and took out the condom that had been hidden for a long time, "Just treat me today, just today, just one hour, one hour later, wherever you go, whatever you do, whatever you come back I won't come back." After he finished speaking, he strode forward, clinging to each other was a crazy kiss.

Chen Wei was inexperienced, the condom he had hidden in his wallet since the first day of cohabitation had expired long ago, even the oil was dry, Jiang Cheng was useless, in Chen Wei's words, he would not get pregnant anyway, it would be better not to use it .

The torrential rain turned the world into a wilderness, and Chen Wei was drowned in the raging tide of love. He tensed every nerve, every inch of muscle from the inside to the outside in pain and happiness, and said nothing, The body is desperately trying to keep it.

He stubbornly told him to use force, as if no matter how they were combined, they would eventually be separated. Sweat sticks together and blood pulses. This is the heartbeat he wants, the chest he is most attached to, the waist he hugs every day, and the one buried in his chest. The mighty, mighty organ in his body that made him scream.

Jiang Cheng's timing was very accurate. An hour later, a car horn sounded from downstairs. Chen Wei also kept his promise, saying that every hour would be an hour, and he would not stay on the other party's body for a minute.

Jiang Cheng got dressed, picked up his luggage, and walked out of the house without looking back.

Chen Wei stood beside the bed, gritted his teeth, and burst into tears.

It was still raining heavily outside the window, and the room was so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing, his breathing alone.The things the other party left inside hadn't drained away, but he felt that his internal organs had been emptied.

He took a deep breath, walked forward, and closed the window tightly, as if this would keep the man's breath for a while longer.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting in the bedroom, and how long he would continue to sit. However, with a thrilling thunder, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

Drenched all over, the person who went back put down the suitcase in his hand, strode forward and picked him up and carried him on his shoulders, "What the hell is the luggage I packed, the only thing I fucking want to take with me is you!"