You are the uncle!

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Li Zhen stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he handed several bags to Jiang Xiqiao and said, "This is a gift I bought for Brother Tingwan, please hand it over to me!"

Jiang Xiqiao lowered his head as if he didn't hear anything, Li Zhen didn't care, picked up his handbag and walked away on high heels.

That night, Yin Tingwan waited until late at night under the big tree at the entrance of the alley before seeing that familiar figure.

Yin Tingwan suppressed the anger in his heart, strode forward, took Jiang Xiqiao's arm and asked, "Where have you been? Why are you only here now?"

Looking up, Jiang Xiqiao's eyes were full of coldness. He stared straight at the anxious Yin Tingwan, and mechanically asked the question: "Is what Li Zhen said true? The one you hate the most Type, is that what I am?"

The other party's astonished expression and dodging eyes made Jiang Xiqiao's still hot heart sink to the bottom of the ice valley. At that moment, Jiang Xiqiao only felt that there would be no one in the world who was more stupid than himself What a fool!

He sneered, and said angrily, "Where did I go, what does it have to do with you?"

As soon as Yin Tingwan turned his eyes, he saw the shopping bag in Jiang Xiqiao's hand. He recognized the brand. Given Jiang Xiqiao's current economic situation where he still needs to work part-time in a coffee shop, he couldn't afford it anyway. of.

Thinking of the gossip I heard from others in the afternoon, I realized something in my heart, endured the anger in my heart, grabbed the bag and asked: "Then what is this?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiqiao just reached out and snatched the bag back, and replied lukewarmly: "What does it have to do with you?"

However, he didn't know, Yin Tingwan would rather that he yelled at him like Sapo, or he just rolled up his sleeves and beat himself hard, but he didn't want to hear him say "with you" so blandly. Nothing to do with' four words.

Standing in front of Jiang Xiqiao, he gritted his teeth, and with an uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at Jiang Xiqiao's chest, and asked word by word: "Are you touching?" Ask yourself with conscience, am I, Yin Tingwan, treating you badly? What else should I treat you to be considered good?"

Jiang Xiqiao's hand holding the bag tightened unconsciously, feeling as sad as if a thousand knives had been cut into his heart, but he still said something against his will: "Yes, I admit, you have nothing to say to me, but so what ? Did I beg you?"

Yin Tingwan raised his head to suppress the anger in his heart, dragged him across the Jiangxi bridge, pointed at the bag in his hand and shouted: "You just want the moon in the sky, I can't fucking wish I could build a ladder to help you pick it off, you Why do you have to make a fuss, and just make trouble with me just because of such a small thing?"

But Jiang Xiqiao seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered, "Am I humiliating myself?"

Saying that, he shook off Yin Tingwan's hand, staring at Yin Tingwan with coldness in his eyes: "The thing I'm most arrogant about is being with you!"

Hearing him say such unfeeling words without hesitation, Yin Tingwan's pent-up anger erupted like a volcano in an instant, and asked coldly with red eyes: "Jiang Xiqiao, do you really have a heart? "

Jiang Xiqiao turned his head away, holding back the tears in his eyes, but what he said was still so ruthless: "Whether I have a heart or not has nothing to do with you, just remember, I never want things touched by others-disgusting !"

His word 'disgusting' pierced into Yin Tingwan's heart like a needle, causing Yin Tingwan to die of pain, nodded with red eyes, and shouted angrily: "Okay, I'm disgusting! I'll get out! Are you fucking satisfied!"

Jiang Xiqiao heard footsteps getting farther and farther behind him, and felt that he was so cold that he had fallen into a hole in the ice. He stood there for a while before lifting his stiff legs and mechanically walking home.

Standing in the middle of the bedroom, all you can see are the traces of Yin Tingwan, his schoolbag, his shoes, his incense... there is Mr. Tanaka who looks ugly in Jiang Xiqiao's mouth but likes it very much in his heart. doll.

Jiang Xiqiao closed his eyes, feeling like a knife was piercing his heart: Let's all go!It will stop when you leave!

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door closed by Jiang Xiqiao was kicked open.

Yin Tingwan stood at the door of the bedroom, clenched his fists and eyes red, looked at the man standing in the middle of the room so sad that he almost lost his voice: "Jiang Xiqiao, you are a bastard!"

Jiang Xiqiao swept all the things off the table, pointed to his nose and cursed back, "I'm a bastard? No matter how fucking bastard I am, I won't play tricks with other people's feelings!"

Hearing that Yin Tingwan kicked away the bag at his feet, the bag smashed against the wall and made a shattering sound. He looked at the person in front of him, and his heart was filled with sadness: "So, you would rather choose to believe in someone who only People who have met once, still refuse to believe me? I'm in your heart, so bad, so unbelievable?"

Jiang Xiqiao didn't answer, he lay down on the bed slumped, as if there was no one else in the room except himself.

That expression of indifference pierced the heart of another person in the room, Yin Tingwan staggered back a few steps as if all the strength had been sucked out of his body, and slid on the ground leaning against the wall.

Both of them fell silent, and the room was in a mess.

After a long time, Yin Ting almost forgot the time at night, but the sound of Jiang Xiqiao suddenly sounded in the room.

"Yin Tingwan, let's do it!"

When he heard these words, Yin Tingwan thought he was having auditory hallucinations, but it wasn't until he suddenly looked up at Jiangxi Bridge that he realized that the man was looking straight at him.

Jiang Xiqiao turned his head to look at the stunned person, and repeated what he had just said.After speaking, he watched the man stand up and move his whole body stiffly like a wooden man.

As the distance between the two shortened, Jiang Xiqiao's originally calm heart began to grow fearful. This fear reached its peak when Yin Tingwan sat on the edge of the bed. A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he closed them tremblingly. He closed his eyes, ready to bear what was about to happen.

He could feel Yin Tingwan's hands on both sides of his neck, and his breathing getting closer and closer to him. The fear rising from the bottom of his heart made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

The scorching breath moved upwards along his chest, neck, and lips, and finally stopped on his forehead, followed by a light kiss, which broke apart instantly.

He opened his eyes and looked at Yin Tingwan in front of him in astonishment, but the man just smiled, stroked his head and apologized: "Little fool, I'm sorry!"

Yin Tingwan looked at him full of regrets: "The reason why I don't say anything about my dislike for the little boy is not because I'm afraid you will misunderstand, but because in my heart, you are an upright man, and I love you, not Your type, understand?"

After hearing his explanation, Jiang Xiqiao regretted the hurtful words he just blurted out. He sat up and asked a little nervously, "Then...you don't blame me for calling you dirty?"

Yin Tingwan smiled clearly, rubbing his thumb gently on his face: "If you really despise me for being dirty, the day I confess to you, you won't talk to me anymore!"

Jiang Xiqiao remembered what Li Zhen said that he could not give Yin Tingwan's family and children, and his worries not only did not decrease, but increased. He looked at Yin Tingwan with a determined face, and said hesitantly: " But... I can't give you anything."

Yin Tingwan knew very well in his heart that the reason why they quarreled this time was all because Jiang Xiqiao had no confidence in this relationship.

He wanted Jiang Xiqiao to feel more at ease, so he shook the ring in his hand and said, "Does it matter if there is anything else? The only thing I want is you. Let me be your partner in life, okay?" ?”

Jiang Xiqiao looked at him and didn't respond immediately. He lowered his head and pondered for a while before replying: "If one day, I grow old, ugly, or even...

Yin Tingwan interrupted him, and he looked at the anxious Jiang Xiqiao and said persuasively: "Do you know what a partner is? A partner is... one day you don't love yourself anymore, but I still love you." You are the same as ever!"

As he spoke, he held Jiang Xiqiao's hand, knelt down on one knee and asked sincerely, "Mr. Jiang Xiqiao, are you willing to say goodbye to Mr. Yin Tingwan from now on, only death?"

Jiang Xiqiao was about to nod at first, but suddenly realized why this guy's actions looked so like a marriage proposal, he stopped after nodding halfway, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you proposing to me? "

Yin Tingwan, who was exposed, was not embarrassed at all, but replied wittyly: "If you nod, it's a proposal, if you don't, it's an apology!"

Jiang Xiqiao looked around the messy surroundings, and once again gained insight into this man's ability to climb along the pole.

Jiang Xiqiao still didn't nod that night, and the two hugged each other until dawn.

The author has something to say: how do you define love?

Jiang: Love...is love!

Yin: Jiangxi Bridge

Jiang: Why did you call me?

Yin: I didn't call you, I was just answering questions