Xiao Yi's legs were chilly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only silently reach out to the paper drawer beside him, then took out two facial tissues, and handed them over.

Jiang Yang took it dully, and started wiping his nosebleed like a robot.

Xiao Yi pulled out two more pieces of paper, and helped Jiang Yang roll up the paper to stuff his nose. He rolled it, and suddenly felt that he had done this more than once. Why does this idiot Jiang Yang always have nosebleeds...

The two were silent for 5 minutes before Jiang Yang spoke first: "This...you prepared it yourself?"

"??" Xiao Yi suddenly became angry, "Don't you know what's in your house?"

"Ah? Things from my house?" Jiang Yang was taken aback for a moment, "How can there be such things in my house?"

"how could I know?"

"...Uh, don't be angry, let's go through it again and start from the beginning," Jiang Yang moved his gaze to the side, trying not to look at the sailor suit on Xiao Yi's body, "Where did you get this suit from?"

"It's in the cabinet."

"Why are you wearing it?"

"I thought you prepared it for me." After Xiao Yi said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his face blushed instantly, "...No, I thought you were a womanizer at first, so I tried the size, and sure enough It doesn't suit you."

Jiang Yang's heartbeat missed half a beat, and he automatically blocked the second half of the sentence: "You mean, if I bought it for you, you would wear it, right?"

"No, don't think about it."

Jiang Yang stared at Xiao Yi with piercing eyes, apparently he couldn't listen to anything: "Then next time I'll give you something prettier than this one. This one is a bit small, and the color doesn't quite match you."

"I don't want it!" Xiao Yi rubbed the space between his brows, "I'll take it off now."

"No, don't take it off..." Jiang Yang pressed Xiao Yi's hand, and coaxed in a low voice, "Just wear this tonight, okay?"

Xiao Yi refused indifferently: "Not good."

Jiang Yang was aggrieved: "Look, I'm like this now, so is my nose and body. Just wear it for a while."

"..." Xiao Yi stopped undressing.

In fact, it's not that he can't wear it, anyway, he wore it when he was a child, and whether it's men's or women's clothing, it's just a piece of clothing in the final analysis, if it can make people more interesting...it doesn't matter if you wear it.

It's just that the origin of this dress is unknown, and I don't even know who it is, which makes people feel uncertain. Even if I really want to do something, I always feel that there is something lying in the middle.

So if you want to wear it to do those things, the premise is to figure out the origin.

After Xiao Yi thought it over, he was about to speak when Jiang Yang suddenly opened the door of the cabinet where the red cotton rope was placed before.

"...?" Xiao Yi grabbed his arm subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"Uh, it's so strange." Jiang Yang closed the door of the cabinet and opened the one next to it, "Where did the previous things go, isn't it in this cabinet?"

Jiang Yang was about to open the cabinet with a pile of ropes hidden in it, Xiao Yi immediately took two steps forward and stood in front of the cabinet door to block it: "Don't look for it, am I not fun? You still need to find other things when I stand in front of you. .”

"..." Jiang Yang suffocated for a moment.

Listen to what this is called! !Is there anyone who can seduce people better than my boyfriend! ! !

Almost without any hesitation, Jiang Yang raised his hand and slammed Xiao Yi on the cabinet door: "I'm not looking for anything else."

When the aggressive aura came up, Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Jiang Yang forgot about the rope for a while, when he left the cloakroom, he would never have a chance to come in to look for it again.

Xiao Yi showed that he had a plan... he didn't smile, because the origin of the sailor uniform was still unclear.

This matter has been bothering him like a thorn, he was a little absent-minded when kissing, so after only kissing for a while, Xiao Yi pushed Jiang Yang away.

"No more kisses," Xiao Yi said, "Quickly ask, where did this dress come from?"

"It's not important, it's my family's stuff anyway..." A thought suddenly flashed in Jiang Yang's mind, "Maybe my dad bought it for someone else, and before I sent it out, I accidentally brought it here when I moved. gone?"

A brief silence.

Jiang Yang turned pale with shock: "Could I have a new mother!?!?"

"..."

"No, shit, I have to ask my mother." Jiang Yang quickly ran into the house and picked up his cell phone, wanting to call his father.

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, and finally figured it out, Jiang Yang's calmness before was not because he didn't take it seriously, but because he was too stimulated by wearing this dress, which made him completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

Xiao Yi picked up the sailor suit bow tie on the ground, and followed Jiang Yang into the house.

At this time, Jiang Yang had already dialed the phone.

"Dad!" Jiang Yang asked anxiously, "Are you going to have a girlfriend!?"

Jiang Jincheng: "...Huh?"

Jiang Yang: "Tell me the truth, do you feel that you have lost something and haven't found it at home?"

Jiang Jincheng thought about it for a while, and was full of apology: "Well... there are a lot of things, you know, I usually can't find the things I put away."

Jiang Jincheng was silent, and after a while he frowned and asked, "Is it the one worn by Popeye?"

Jiang Yang: "???"

"..." Xiao Yi couldn't listen anymore, tugged at Jiang Yang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't ask, he probably didn't buy it."

Jiang Yang immediately said: "Okay, okay, you and Popeye are dreaming, hang up."

Jiang Yang was very indifferent: "Oh, just know if you know it, don't tell me."

Jiang Jincheng refused to let go, and his tone was full of discussion: "Do you want to wear this for Xiao Yi? This, uh, is not very good. Although your glands are mature, you are still high school students..."

"No, don't think about it," Jiang Yang interrupted, "He has already put it on, so let's not talk about it."

Jiang Jincheng's mobile phone with a busy signal was in a mess. ? ? ?

What does it mean to have put it on? ? ?

Why does my own son play with such tricks? ? ?

Xiao Yi, is he okay? ? ?

"..." Jiang Yang took the phone and found Auntie Cleaning's number again, "It's not my dad's, it can only be Auntie Cleaning's."

Xiao Yi nodded: "Will her things be kept at your house?"

Jiang Yang was silent for a moment: "No."

"...Quickly ask."

Jiang Yang called the cleaning aunt again: "Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you again, do you know what happened to the sailor suit in the cabinet?"

Aunt Cleaning: "What?"

"..." Jiang Yang was so tired, "It's not the one worn by Popeye. It's okay, I know it's not yours." After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up.

Aunt Cleaning: "By the way, I remembered. You delivered a courier a while ago. It was a girl's dress. I signed for it for you and put it in the cabinet. I forgot it was too long ago."

"Ah," Jiang Yang opened his mouth, "That's it, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, the two looked at each other again.

"Tell me why you bought the sailor suit." Xiao Yi seriously suspected that Jiang Yang did it on purpose, and then pretended not to know the origin in order to prevent being blown up.

"……"Right.

But what the hell is doing it seven or eight times, do you really think you are Popeye?

"Auntie usually has a courier slip downstairs." Jiang Yang walked towards the bedroom door. "I'll look for it and see if I can find any clues."

"..." Xiao Yi sighed and followed.

Finally figured it out, both of them let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.

"After a long time, it's still mine in the end." Jiang Yang touched his messy hair and found that it had already dried automatically. What comes out is useless."

Xiao Yi mocked: "It's all because you're an idiot and forgot to win the lottery."

"Hey," Jiang Yang suddenly noticed the bow tie in Xiao Yi's hand, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Xiao Yi handed it over: "The ones on the clothes, tied around the neckline."

Jiang Yang took it, looked at it for a while, and then suddenly tore apart the bow tie in twos and turned it into a long pink cloth strip.

"..."

"..."

Both of them realized something.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Jiang Yang quickly pushed him down on the sofa.

"You didn't think about anything," Xiao Yi said hypnotically, "This is just an ordinary bow tie, it has no other purpose."

Jiang Yang ignored him, turned Xiao Yi over, lay down on the sofa, grabbed his wrist and fixed it behind his back, and quickly tied it together with a tie.

"..."

"There are other uses." Jiang Yang stroked his artistic achievement tenderly, and smiled proudly, "Look, even if you hide that bundle of rope, I can still find a substitute."

"..."

"Besides," Jiang Yang leaned close to Xiao Yi's ear and whispered, "This thing matches your clothes, and it looks better than the bundle of red."

"..."

In the end, they will be tied up, but instead of the other party's secret plan, they will dig a hole and jump by themselves.

Xiao Yi resigned himself to his fate: "Come on."

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"No." Jiang Yang said suddenly.

"???" Xiao Yi was about to be driven crazy, "If you don't come, let me go, I haven't showered yet."

"...Fuck," Xiao Yi was choked and almost rolled his eyes, "You have a lot of shit."

"Say it."

Xiao Yi expressionless, said indifferently: "I don't want my husband anymore."

"..."

"..."

Xiao Yi clearly felt that the part of the opponent's body that was attached to his body had changed rapidly.

"It's cold downstairs," Jiang Yang said hoarsely, "Let's go upstairs."

As soon as he arrived at the bedside, Xiao Yi was thrown on the quilt, and his face was buried in the soft pillow. Jiang Yang quickly pressed down and pressed against his ear, biting his earlobe lightly.

However, because Xiao Yi's hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't lie face up, so Jiang Yang could only press his chest against his back, and the touching position was also different from before.

And this posture... contains some other meanings in it.

Jiang Yang naturally knew this posture. Although he didn't do the corresponding thing, his hand still moved slowly from the front unconsciously, and finally lingered behind, even reluctant to move it away.

"...Don't," Xiao Yiwei gasped, moved his hands tied behind his back, and poked Jiang Yang's stomach which was heaving because of his low panting, "at least until... this time next year."

"No, no, I don't need that, that or something, I..." Jiang Yang rolled his Adam's apple, his mind was a little messed up, his speech was incoherent, and he didn't even know what he was talking about, "Can I use my hands?"

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