baby miss me today

Qiao Yu pressed his ears, stretched his arms, carried the phone away, and asked with a frown, "Why are you going to the desert?"

Jiang Yan: "The old man insisted that I was lawless, so he changed me to a manager. Let me tell you, this Lin Che is not a thing. He is a real hooligan. With the old man's backing, he doesn't reason with me at all. .”

"When I first came, I said that I wanted to change my image in front of the public as a lazy young master who couldn't bear hardships. I was stuffed into the crew of "Goodbye Loulan" and taken to Lop Nur overnight."

"Where is Lop Nur? A place of death! If you want a signal, there is no signal, if you want wind and sand, there is wind and sand. There are even wolves howling at night???"

"In the high temperature of more than 40 degrees, I crawled close to my face in the sand, and the director passed everything. Lin Che, this dog... forced me to climb a little longer, and even recorded a video."

"It's really convincing. I, Jiang Yan, care about other people's opinions? And when did I eat too much and be lazy?"

Qiao Yu wondered if the old man Jiang Yan was referring to was Ji Rongchen and Jiang Yan's grandfather.

After all, on the Jiang family's side, after that incident, Jiang Yan's grandparents died of depression one after another. Now Jiang Yan only has a little uncle who inherited the family business for him to eat, drink and play.

As for Lin Che, Qiao Yu knew something about it, but not very deeply. He only knew that he and Zheng Shutong had completely opposite paths.

Zheng Shutong is kind on the surface, and speaks impeccably, tearing up resources with you behind his back; Lin Che is a gangster and robber, he will do it if he refuses to accept it, and he will fight with you openly.

However, Qiao Yu thought that Lin Che's actions were correct in the matter of Jiang Yan.

Since Jiang Yan's debut, because of his little uncle's high-profile support, everyone knows that he is the young master of the Jiang family and the Ji family.Prejudice arose from this, and what Heizi criticized was that Jiang Yande was uncoordinated, the resources he got did not match his own strength, and he didn't cherish what others couldn't ask for easily.

Even if a director came out to testify, Jiang Yan didn't need a substitute to play, and there were still people who were ignorant.If you don’t listen or listen, I just won’t listen. You have all been bought with money, and you must agree with me.

To this, Jiang Yan's response was not to be verbose, but to scold directly.

The marketing account of the big v, who is not happy with what he sees, doesn't bother to buy the draft. The popularity of passers-by and the popularity of the media were once extremely poor.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and they don't care on the surface, but who would really like to open Weibo just to be scolded by a group of people?

Who would think that a random search by family members on the Internet would be insults and attacks on themselves?

What Lin Che did was obviously to help Jiang Yan clarify the facts.

After understanding it, Qiao Yu was a little curious, how could Jiang Yan cooperate?

One must know that Jiang Yan is used to self-willedness. Although he did his best when filming, he can do it a few times.

But he always chooses scripts as he likes, as long as it is a film he doesn't want to accept, a play he doesn't want to act in, or a Weibo post he doesn't want to do, no one will let him do it, let alone show weakness.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be angry to drive away so many brokers.

Switching to the other hand to answer the phone, Qiao Yu asked his doubts.

Jiang Yan's voice instantly increased a few decibels:

"Fuck, I hate it when I talk about it. That dog stuffed it in a sack while I was sleeping. I, Jiang Yan, have never been so aggrieved at my age!"

"Sooner or later I'll have to heal him."

"Can you imagine how desperate I was when I opened the sack and looked out, and was horrified to find that the surrounding yellow sand was all over the sky, and I couldn't get out?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A picture came to Qiao Yu's mind, and he laughed out loud regardless of his image.

Yes, yes, Jiang Yan's manager this time can.

One thing falls one thing.

Hearing Qiao Yu's unsympathetic laugh, Jiang Yan's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "You are going too far."

Realizing that he really shouldn't be laughing so loudly, Qiao Yu pouted, tried his best to control his facial muscles, and tried his best to express sympathy for Jiang Yan's experience: "It's miserable, it shouldn't be, it's too much."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan was speechless, and soon he hesitated into the microphone again: "Do you think, do you miss me?"

Qiao Yu said concisely: "No."

"No."

At the same time, Ji Rongchen's voice was too cold.

Ji Rongchen had no intention of eavesdropping on Qiao Yu's phone call, but Jiang Yan's voice was too loud.

He stood beside him, and he could hear it clearly even if he didn't want to hear it.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering who the other voice was, and then he yelled:

"Fuck! Ji Rongchen, why are you by Qiao Yu's side? What do you want to do to him at this late hour? Get the hell out of here and stay away from him."

Ji Rongchen's voice didn't fluctuate, and he said quietly into the microphone: "Do what you should do."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Inexplicably, the scene of two lions roaring at each other, holding a large piece of venison under one paw, Qiao Yu pushed Ji Rongchen's face away, and continued: "Jiang Yan, I'm in the supermarket now, wait for me to go back ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yan hurriedly interrupted: "Are you reconciled?"

Qiao Yu looked up at Ji Rongchen, and said vaguely, "Ah."

Before Ji Rongchen didn't say that the two of them were lovers, he also gave Ji Rongchen a face, reciprocating retaliation.

Jiang Yan's voice sank:

"That's why you like him? He just couldn't catch up with Su Qinghe, so he used you as a stand-in for the next best thing."

"I don't want you to be cheated. For decades, Su Qinghe has been his reason for rejecting all suitors. How long have you known Ji Rongchen? Do you think that one person's feelings can be transferred to another in such a short period of time? "

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

He didn't care if Ji Rongchen liked him or not.

To be precise, he didn't take Ji Rongchen's liking very seriously because he couldn't find a reason to believe it.

If he were Ji Rongchen, he wouldn't choose Brother Xiaohe, except for himself who has a useless face and is greedy and lustful.

He will continue this relationship after he understands that Ji Rongchen is leading him by the nose. On the one hand, he is really greedy for Ji Rongchen's body; Confusing sex and love.

If the two of them slept a few more times, they might be completely bored with each other.At that time, it will be really good to get together and leave.

Contract lovers, each takes what he needs, no one owes anyone, and no one is scumbag.

In the same way, Qiao Yu didn't think Ji Rongchen was a scumbag when she became his lover at the beginning, and she made it clear in black and white.

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Yu thought he knew where Ji Rongchen's previous misunderstanding was.

At that time, he called Jiang Yan in the car. In order to maintain the image of the original owner, he said that he loved Ji Rongchen very much.

Sure enough, it was heard.

What a mess.

Qiao Yu turned her head to look at Ji Rongchen: "You thought I liked you before, because you heard me talking on the phone with Jiang Yan."

Ji Rongchen nodded.

Qiao Yu raised his foot slightly, kicked the air aimlessly, and then squeezed out an indifferent smile, and said with a smile to Ji Rongchen:

"Look, I'm just so hypocritical. It's obvious that I'm coquettish and greedy for your body and want to have sex with you, but I still insist on putting myself in the position of a victim I couldn't ask for."

Ji Rongchen glanced at him, then slowly raised his hand, with his index finger and thumb, he pulled Qiao Yu's face lightly twice.

"It's okay, it's even."

With the movements of his wrists, the scent of the silver mountain spring came to his face, calm and ambiguous.Facing Shang Ji Rongchen's almost conniving gentle gaze, Qiao Yu was startled, and the corners of his mouth that were deliberately raised became smoother.

It was clear that Ji Rongchen didn't use any force, but the place he touched was a little hot, and when he swung Ji Rongchen's arm away, Qiao Yu's lips pursed into a line.

After being disturbed by Jiang Yan, he has no interest in going any further.

Ji Rongchen followed with a shopping cart.

After paying the bill, the two went back along the pedestrian street. It was nearly June, and there were many people enjoying the cool air and passing vehicles along the road. Ji Rongchen naturally walked outside Qiao Yu with his shopping bags.

The banyan tree in front of the residential area is in full bloom, and under the illumination of the street lamps, clusters of flowers similar to pink dandelions spread out in the wind, with a radius of ten meters, all shrouded in a faint fragrance.

Qiao Yu and Ji Rongchen were silent all the way.

Take the elevator upstairs, and when they reach the door, Qiao Yu enters the password to open the door, and Ji Rongchen grabs his wrist from behind.

Qiao Yu looked back and gave him a questioning look.

"Su Qinghe is a suitable person for marriage."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows inexplicably.

so?

Ji Rongchen: "The two of us are not tired of getting along, and I don't deny it. At the beginning, I really thought about marrying him, starting a family with him, treating him well, and taking care of him."

"I would really do it without you."

"I also thought about it, if Su Qinghe chooses someone else, I will live on my own. Or find someone with a similar personality to him, and we will be together in the form of actual, support, and superficial marriage. At least such a person will return home It won't be too deserted, and I don't need to be distracted by emotional matters, because I know I won't be tempted."

Qiao Yu didn't speak.

Ji Rongchen looked into his amber eyes:

"It was you who made me understand that there is not only suitableness in this world, there is not only a comfortable and safe zone. There is also the heartbeat and uncontrollable desire to get close despite knowing that you will be injured."

"I hope that I am strong and reliable in your heart. If I can, I don't want to show a little cowardice in front of you."

"But I don't have enough reserves of love, and I'm really not a brave person in my relationship. After learning about your true thoughts, my initial choice was to admit defeat and stop bothering."

"Until you were kidnapped. The uncontrollable breathing and heartbeat made me clearly realize how stupid this choice is."

"I can't let you go, no matter how many countries I change or spend a few years, it's a doomed ending."

"What I'm doing now, I don't want revenge, nor do I want to hurt you. It's just driven by my heart. It doesn't want to see you wronged, and it wants to stay by your side."

The voice-activated lights were turned off, and the cold moonlight streamed down the windows in the corridor. Qiao Yu raised his face, and Ji Rongchen's pupils were black and bright, reflecting a little him.

Qiao Yu curled her thumb slightly.

A siren whistled past downstairs, disrupting the silence in the room.

Qiao Yu regained consciousness and turned her face away: "If you stay by my side, you will only be regarded as a tool to solve your physical needs."

"You don't have to pretend to be bad or deliberately say harsh words..."

Ji Rongchen bent his arms, passed under Qiao Yu's knees, hugged him horizontally while kissing, and responded with actions.

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The noise on the bed lasted for nearly three hours, Qiao Yu lost consciousness, and the tip of her nose and skin were pink.

When she was taken to take a bath, she nestled quietly and obediently in Ji Rongchen's arms, already asleep, her eyelashes casting fan-like shadows on her fair skin.

After cleaning up Qiao Yu first, Ji Rongchen carried him back to the bedroom.

Kissed from the center of the brow to the corner of the lips on Xiaodong's unsuspecting face, and kissed for more than ten minutes before going to the shower.

When he came back from the bathroom, Qiao Yu had already wrapped the quilt into a sleeping bag.

Ji Rongchen pursed his lips.

I noticed before that, out of ten times, Qiao Yu only put her legs on him once or twice; other times, she mostly leaned sideways, like a curled up shrimp, holding the quilt with her hands and feet. Pressed under the body, covered tightly, never kicking the quilt.

He remembered that this sleeping position represented inner insecurity.

Ji Rongchen pulled away Qiao Yu's tightly pressed quilt, trying to put his hands on himself.

The sense of security that had been established for a long time was violated. In his sleep, Qiao Yu counterattacked unconsciously, and raised his hand to wave Ji Rongchen's face.

Ji Rongchen turned his face away, held Qiao Yu's hand instead, and bit his mouth lightly with his teeth.

Ahh, pervert.

Qiao Yu muttered a few words indistinctly, with a small nasal voice that just cried, which made people feel weak.

Ji Rongchen hugged Qiao Yu and patted Qiao Yu reassuringly on his tense back.

Qiao Yu's frowning brows relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

It didn't take long for the tendency to curl up again.

Ji Rongchen glanced at him, stood up with his hands on the bed, and turned the room temperature to the lowest.

A few minutes later, Qiao Yu obviously felt cold, but as if he was struggling with some unknown factor, he resisted alone and did not approach the heat source.

Ji Rongchen frowned distressedly, stretched out his hand to press him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yu's eyelids: it was because the world didn't give him enough tenderness.