Reemployment Guide for Laid-off Players

Xia Yao woke up in Jiang An's arms. Immediately after waking up, he found that the two of them were covered with a quilt, and Jiang An's legs were still draped over his in the quilt.

Last night was so impulsive, he thought.

He sat up and looked back at the sleeping person. He had a splitting headache and didn't know whether it was the effect of alcohol or psychological effects. He just wanted to get out of here quickly and find a place to wake up.

Jiang An also woke up, and saw someone standing beside the bed with his back facing him, getting dressed.

He hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol the night before, so of course he remembered clearly everything that happened in this room - he lifted the quilt and stepped forward to hug Xia Yao from behind, and said, " Good morning".

Xia Yao was stunned for a moment, and opened his hand, his voice had lost the eagerness of last night: "I have something to go first, you should go back earlier."

"Huh?" Jiang An raised his eyebrows, a lot of obscene words came out of his mouth, but he couldn't bear to say it, so he just smiled and said, "Why, just throw it away after you use it...Am I a condom? "

Xia Yao then turned around and stared at him for a while, then explained in a deep voice: "I was drunk last night—

"You're not clear minded, don't mind."

It turned out that I still minded the "scumbag" speech when I apologized at that time, it was revenge.

As soon as Jiang An thought about it, he didn't care whether he was naked or not. He put his arms around Xia Yao's waist and pressed him tightly, and said, "Xinxin said that she likes me last night, it seems that she is lying to me." of."

Xia Yao frowned: "Xinxin? What Xinxin..."

"Go to my live broadcast room and buy me gifts, play games with me, encourage me to go back to the arena, act cute and comfort me and tell me not to read the bad comments of trolls, isn't it you? Don't worry?" Jiang An hugged people around Turned around and fell back on the bed, deliberately speaking the last four words very slowly, he leaned over to look at Xia Yao and said: "God Yao, you are too clever, An Xinxinxin deceived me, you Are you always responsible for me?"

"How did you know?" Xia Yao's eyebrows were knit together, and the pain in his lower back when he looked at Jiang An reminded him how absurd the two of them were last night.

He didn't even have time to think about how he fell off the horse. Jiang An's words kept echoing in his ears, making him feel like a huge hole had been smashed open in his heart, and wind poured in.

The more echoed, the more unreal.

"Could it be that you made up those favorite words to lie to me last night just to sleep with me? For this day, you even didn't hesitate to—"

"Have you said enough? Why are you crazy? I didn't say I like you." Xia Yao interrupted him and got up to push him away.

Jiang An reacted very quickly, and pushed the person back onto the bed with all his strength, pretending to be angry: "You doubt me? If you hadn't forced me into bed last night..."

He was indeed "forcibly" pushed into the bathroom and stripped of his clothes, Jiang An thought it was no nonsense.

"I said, I was drunk last night and everything—"

"Then do you remember when I said I like you?" However, he still softened his heart.

He knew that this person said such ugly words because he was obviously insecure, so he couldn't bear it and softened his tone: "Xia Yao, you should remember that I said I like you last night, right?"

Xia Yao woke up suddenly - as if he just woke up from the drunkenness last night. He looked at Jiang An motionlessly, and everything in the past flashed back at this moment.

At the beginning, he never thought of liking Jiang An, but this unexpected thing happened to be the seed planted by Jiang An himself.

Buried for too long and too deep, as time goes on, it will become more and more impossible for him to reject such a person. He looks like a scumbag with selective amnesia, but he is so gentle in his bones.

Self-confident, gentle and kind-although the memory is not very good.

Such a Jiang An appeared in his thin and boring life, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and couldn't help sinking his heart to like him willfully.Until now, I finally heard him say "I like you" that I wanted to hear but didn't dare to hear.

Suddenly he didn't regret it at all.

Unlike when he just woke up, he regretted that he had used some "despicable" means in exchange for a night where the two of them got together. This sentence I like you saved him again.

And Jiang An was still waiting quietly, waiting for Xia Yao's answer.

But getting up in the morning is really a more "dangerous" time for the two of them than last night.Xia Yao didn't answer, first intuitively felt the man's "spirituality", then looked down and coughed twice.

Seeing that the person didn't answer, Jiang An pulled him up from the bed, and said briskly, "Remember? I was very light last night, right? It's been a while... What do you have today?" thing?"

Xia Yao subconsciously shook his head slowly, then nodded immediately. He pointed down, reminding Jiang An to pay attention to the signal from his body, and then said, "What's the matter with me—"

"What I mean is that if you have something to do later, I won't let you go now." Jiang An said.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on a little high, and the two of them had high body temperature at the moment. Fearing that the wind from the air conditioner would make Xia Yao cold, Jiang An pulled the quilt and wrapped them around them.

The sober Xia Yao looked more sexy|sexy than last night, Jiang An was fascinated by the way he forbears not to make a sound.

He rested his hands on Xia Yao's shoulders, and sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead and landed on Xia Yao's heart. He looked down again, couldn't help smiling, and said while slowing down: "You said something last night. , I don’t know if you still remember.”

"I said... Last night I was—well, I don't remember anything when I'm drunk..." Xia Yao bit the last word between his tightly closed lips and teeth.

Jiang An leaned over to kiss him, coaxing him softly: "Open your mouth."

Xia Yao was bewitched, and the moment he opened his lips and teeth, he was "schemed" by Jiang An again. He accidentally let out a sound or two from his throat. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Jiang An's arm, holding it tightly, his knuckles blushing. white.

"You last night, hiss, take it easy...you said last night that you let me be on top before you regretted it—you weren't actually drunk last night, were you?"

It was actually a bit embarrassing to be exposed suddenly, Xia Yao looked at this man who was cheap and good-looking, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, and said depressingly: "Are you alright?"

When Jiang An heard that, he must have been unconvinced. He said this as if he didn't feel anything at all, so he sat up and lifted his waist.

Xia Yao immediately understood what it means to say that misfortune comes from the mouth.

Not only did Jiang An not ask him to do errands in the morning, nor in the afternoon.He snatched Xia Yao's cell phone, turned it off and threw it on the bed.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yao fell into a drowsy sleep. He felt the person behind him rub against his neck, and his hand came around him again, and then gently held him to wake him up completely.

He turned his head, and his voice was close to a whisper: "More?"

Jiang An responded to him while entering the qu: "Isn't it drunk and having sex, then follow through to the end."

"...but I was sober this morning. Wait a minute, you didn't—"

"That's a mess of true feelings." Jiang An lifted the quilt and looked down, then whispered into his ear, "Then I'll do it again?"

Xia Yao moved, and finally said in a muffled voice, "No need."

Jiang An hugged him from behind, and asked after a while: "Well... what are you going to do?"

"Hmm! Now, don't ask now..." Xia Yao grabbed Jiang An's waist with his backhand, closed his eyes and refused to speak.

He didn't know how he provoked this person, what kind of physical strength was this?

After a while.

"I turned off the phone for you, are you angry?" Jiang An raised his leg to press Xia Yao's.

Xia Yao was finally willing to open his eyes to look at Jiang An, but when he was about to turn back, he caught his chin with his hand and kissed him.

He couldn't breathe well and stretched out his hand to push it. Jiang An took advantage of the situation and sat up under the quilt. He pinched his waist with both hands and looked down at him with a smile on his face. He couldn't help sighing, "You are so beautiful, Xia Yao."

"Tonight...I have something to do at night, so I can't push this meal away." Xia Yao's eyes were wet, seeing that Jiang An wasn't tired at all, he bit his lower lip and spoke with a trace of anger: "I'll accompany you there Now, you really want to come for 24 hours?!"

Jiang An Fu **: "I feel that my skills are not bad, didn't you feel quite comfortable last night?"

"...Why don't you try another position next time?" Xia Yao wrapped his hands around Jiang An's shoulders, turned his head to see him shrugging with laughter, coughed twice and then whispered, "Hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up—well, it's not this fast..."

"Okay, it'll be fine soon."

03:30 Xia Yao was finally able to take a bath.

His legs were still trembling when he got off the bed, and when he noticed the rustling behind him, he immediately turned around and warned the man, "I'll wash it myself."

Jiang An looked down aggrievedly, and smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, you are absolutely safe now."

Xia Yao's mind is full of the picture in the bathroom last night, and he doesn't believe Jiang An's nonsense at all.He walked forward slowly and said without looking back: "You said the same thing at noon today."

Jiang An went to the toilet in the living room to wash, and the two of them almost came out together. Xia Yao felt uncomfortable all over, because he drank too much last night and was too tired.He raised his eyes to look at Jiang An, feeling a little embarrassed after knowing it.

"Dinner only at night? Then I'll fry an egg for you first—how about some fried rice?"

Compared with him, Jiang An is so natural.

"Then I cook porridge?" Seeing Xia Yao's embarrassed expression, Jiang An thought he had a backache, walked over to put his arm around him, and gently rubbed his back with the other hand: "Are you uncomfortable? I'm sorry, I— —”

"Jiang An." Xia Yao lowered his head slightly, but didn't know where to look. He grabbed Jiang An's wrist with his backhand, shook his head and said, "I heard it last night."

"What did you hear?"

"I heard you say," he took a half step back and looked up into Jiang An's eyes again, "say you like me."

Jiang An raised his eyebrows: "Yes, I said it."

"I will take it seriously." Xia Yao said.

"That's it." Jiang Qiang thought about it pretendingly, then took a half step forward and grabbed the back of Xia Yao's neck, leaned over and kissed him lightly, touching his forehead: "You don't take it seriously... .Think I'm just kidding with you?"

Xia Yao was startled, lowered his eyes and fell silent.

"What? So you wanted to stimulate a one-night stand with me?" Jiang An tapped his lips again, "Am I really such a scumbag in your heart? Can't even a word of liking be trusted?"

"No...don't you want fried rice? I'm hungry." Xia Yao pushed him away with a blushing ear, walked to the dining table and sat down, turned on the phone to reply to messages one by one.

Jiang An pouted: "I'm really easy to use."

After a few minutes, there was a scent wafting from the kitchen. Xia Yao was so hungry that he couldn't help but straighten up and look into the kitchen. As soon as the man turned around, he immediately sat back and continued to pretend to reply to his message.

Then Jiang An came out of the kitchen with two plates, put one plate in front of him, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

He raised his hand to wipe the place where he was kissed, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you."

"Taste if it's delicious." Jiang An looked at him, raised his index finger and pressed the pulp between his brows, and said, "Don't keep a straight face all day long, smile more."

Xia Yao looked up at him, then buried himself in his meal again.

"Can I go for dinner tonight?" Jiang An asked.

"...What are you doing?" Xia Yao muttered.

Jiang An then said solemnly: "Our relationship is not what it used to be, and I feel that I can handle it quite well, and I won't embarrass you."

"My dad is looking for me tonight. Last time you said you couldn't go, but I didn't go. He said it for a long time." Xia Yao said calmly.

Jiang An coughed twice and kept sneaking glances at him: "It turns out that uncle invited you to dinner...then I'll pick you up at night."

Xia Yao put down his chopsticks: "Why did you come to pick me up?"

"And why?" Jiang An put out a reasonable expression, reached out to remove the rice grains from the corner of Xia Yao's mouth, put them into his mouth under his shocked gaze, and said nonchalantly, "What if I pick you up as a boyfriend?" gone."

Xia Yao's fingers holding the chopsticks slowly tightened. He turned his head to avoid Jiang An's gaze, and his ears felt hot again.

"I'm already asleep, so it can't really be a one-night stand?" Jiang An raised his eyebrows and looked at him with folded arms.

"You're because—"

Seeing his expression and listening to his beginning, Jiang An immediately waved his hand at him: "Stop. I know what you want to say, don't think about it, we will come to fruition, you love me, it's a good story in the world."

Xia Yao was exposed again, he licked his dry lower lip, hesitated again and again: "I don't know that you also... like me."

"Did you know last night? Not only do I like it, I feel like I like it very much." Jiang An kept smiling, as if remembering something, and asked Xia Yao: "But seriously, when did you start? "

"Start what?"

"I like me!" He leaned over and raised his hand to take advantage of Xia Yao's unpreparedness and tapped on the tip of his nose, saying, "I really want to know how much I have lost to you in this matter."

When did it start - when exactly did this seed start to germinate?Xia Yao actually thought about it for a long time.

The difficulty of this question was almost on the same level as "Why do you like Jiang An", and he couldn't think of an answer.

His thinking seems to have always been pure, and he always walks in a straight line. He doesn't ask himself why, everything is.

Jiang An was still waiting for his answer. He picked the rice in front of him a few times, with a rare and relaxed smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, and said to Jiang An: "You didn't lose, you won."

Seeing his bright smile, Jiang An was moved for a moment, and pinched the tip of his nose regardless of his disgusted eyes.

The two of them ate quietly again, and there was not much left on the plate. Jiang An suddenly asked Xia Yao, "Then we are together?"

Xia Yao's wrist froze, and then he slowly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Then tell me honestly, in school before, I was like that—"

"Jiang An, write a three-chapter agreement."

"what?"

"You are not allowed to mention the past, and you can't sign a contract with Pu Jin."

Xia Yao stood up and took the plate to the kitchen. Looking at his slightly thin back, Jiang An asked him, "Then you have to convince me, what about Hanjiang Yingxue?"

"What should I do—" Xia Yao put down the plate and walked towards Jiang An, stopped in front of him, leaned over and clasped his shoulder with one hand, and painted his eyebrows with his eyes: "If you sign a contract with Pu Jin, I will I will go bankrupt and buy you back."

Jiang An glanced at the beautiful wrist on the side of his face, grabbed his arm, put his arms around his waist, sat on his lap, and kissed his ear: "You are so kind."

Xia Yao's back stiffened: "Don't learn to say such nonsense."

"I still need to learn?" Jiang An smiled.

"...Don't call me Xinxin either."

"Why, Xinxin is so cute, much cuter than Xia Yao."

Xia Yao's face darkened, and he wanted to get up and leave, but Jiang An pinched his wrist and said softly, "Do you want to eat your own vinegar?"

"I didn't." Xia Yao argued calmly.

Jiang An leaned over to look him in the eyes: "I'm afraid I like An Xin Xin Xin and not you? ——So confident on the field, so unconfident in front of me?"

Xia Yao responded silently, noncommittal.

"Love is mutual, Xia Yao." Jiang An wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed his face against his vest, heard his strong heartbeat, and sighed softly: "Obviously I should be ashamed of myself because of your love.

"You're used to not saying anything, but no matter what you do for me, you always take my self-esteem into consideration. You know that love is not as simple as 'you are mine' or 'I am yours', and I—"

He buried his face on Xia Yao's back, and then laughed at himself: "I care about Jiang Le, so I won't let him do what I like. If I want to do something for you, I can only think about signing the contract of sale. How will others think of you if you don’t go up.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yao suddenly turned around in his arms and slowly hugged him.

At this moment, he seems to have finally touched a completely soft Xia Yao, which is different from the Xia Yao who is extremely sharp when he talks about love.

Even the heartbeat of the person holding him became soft.He heard it all.

He heard Xia Yao say: "It's not like this, you are fine, I like it very much."

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The first day of the new year is so happy!Another hair!