Stand-in self-cultivation

"You go in, I won't go in." Ma Qiming said in a muffled voice, and subconsciously touched his pocket, but was photographed by Zhang Qingmin. "Don't smoke here, come in and see me," he said.

Ma Qiming had no choice but to step forward and open the back door of the lecture theater for Zhang Qingmin.

The overwhelming applause engulfed him like a tide, and Ma Qiming froze on the spot, his hands hanging in the air in embarrassment.Following the eyes of the crowd, he saw the thin figure standing on the podium, which was too familiar——

"See, No.1 major, I am not the only one giving him a high score." Zhang Qingmin pushed Ma Qiming away and walked into the lively classroom.

There was continuous applause, and he stood at the door, staring at the young man who had attracted everyone's attention from a distance, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"I've read a passage, life can't be as good as you imagined, but it won't be as bad as you imagined." The young man paused for a while, and suddenly smiled, "I think people's fragility and strength are beyond their own Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with a single sentence, and sometimes I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way.”

There was thunderous applause, and Ma Qiming suddenly felt an indescribable sense of pride.He looked at that radiant and confident person, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He never knew...

He never knew that Jia Ran had such a side.

Confident, dazzling, looking around, except for Zhang Qingmin's thoughtful gaze cast on him, no one else even saw him.He watched him stand on the stage and listened to his humorous speech, but he couldn't imagine that this person was lying on his bed moaning and asking for it.

"Fate never favors anyone. Whether it is poverty or wealth, or disease or health, it is the bravest choice to accept your own destiny. Finally, I am very grateful to the teacher for giving me this opportunity to stand here, Thank you for speaking on behalf of equally outstanding students.”

Jia Ran put down the microphone, stood to one side and bowed to the audience, the applause gradually weakened, Ma Qiming squinted his eyes and stared at Jia Ran's slender waist and that radiant face, subconsciously swallowed.

"He's so handsome, why doesn't he come back to our class..." Ma Qiming leaned forward and uncontrollably eavesdropped on the speech of the girls in the front row.

"Didn't you see the teacher let him go?" The girl with shoulder-length hair curled her lips and poked the girl next to her with her elbow, "How was your question just now? Does he have a girlfriend?"

"..." The man sat up straight, and smiled at Zhang Qingmin, who was inquiring.

"Of course not, he said he didn't fall in love during college..." Her voice was a little lost, "And a handsome man like him probably doesn't like me, so he must have issued a card to me... But it's not just me Ask, I just saw that our class flower also went to ask, and there is another thing, you may not have seen, Xihua-Nuo, the one on the far right in the third row, I think she has been taking pictures with her mobile phone just now."

Ma Qiming couldn't help laughing in his heart, he didn't expect Jia Ran to be so popular among girls, it's a pity, only he can appreciate his appearance on the bed...

"Handsome is handsome... But it's too low, only 1.7 meters eight, and a bit gay... But then again, do you think Bairan looks a bit like him? Cover his eyes and they look alike! Jia However, the eyes are more energetic and beautiful!"

Ma Qiming listened silently, tapping his fingers on the table.The girls were still chattering about it, but unfortunately he didn't want to hear it anymore.

The more he got in touch with, the more he found that Jia Ran was a very interesting person.

Recalling that a few months ago, Lao Yu asked him out for a drink. At the banquet, he saw this young man who looked like Bairan, or "someone" at a glance. He was sitting there, a little embarrassed, but incredibly calm , and even secretly looked at himself.While drinking, he dealt with the chatter on the wine table, and the boy wearing a famous brand sitting next to Lao Yu played with his mobile phone indifferently, then tilted his head and pointed at the screen of the mobile phone to show Jia Ran to look at it.From that person's mouth shape, he probably guessed what they were talking about - the benefits of nurturing.

Money, house, car.

After the drinking session was over, several people who were drunk and not drunk left the venue one after another, and he was also a little dizzy from drinking.Maybe it was because of the smell of alcohol, so he simply took Jia Ran to the room that Lao Yu had already opened for him.

He, Ma Qiming, never lacked someone in his bed. After returning to China, he almost slept in half of the entertainment industry, and took care of someone...?In the past, he only took it as a joke, but that day, when he saw Jia Ran's stubborn eyes, he was inexplicably touched. The eyes were too familiar, but he really couldn't remember them.When Ma Qiming heard Jia Ran's raising conditions, Ma Qiming's heart was not touched. He seemed to say three things, but he was a little dizzy at the time and couldn't remember clearly. He only remembered that it was about treating his sister's illness and going to college.

Lao Yu told him that these adopted people were all the same, no matter what the original intention was, but as time went by, they would always become the same kind of people.

Ma Qiming smiled, pulled out of his memory, signaled to Zhang Qingmin, who was responding to the sweet words of the students asking for extra points, and left the classroom first.As if feeling something, Jia Ran, who was sitting in the front, turned his head and glanced, but was entangled by the girls in the back row asking for WeChat IDs, and didn't see the man in formal clothes who didn't fit here.

The phone vibrated, Jia Ran smiled and said sorry, turned his head and fiddled with his phone, after seeing the news, he thought so.

——Ma Qiming: Wait for me at the school gate at five o'clock.

Alright, let's settle the old and new accounts together.Jia Ran pursed his lips and scolded Ma Qiming from beginning to end in his heart, as if he had completely forgotten that he wanted to send a text message to the man to report his grades just now.

Peek at your notebook? !It is agreed not to interfere with each other's privacy!

At exactly five o'clock, Jia Ran slammed the door and got into the car, holding his stomach full of anger. Ma Qiming looked at Jia Ran inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

Jia Ran hesitated to speak and glanced at the new driver, Lao Wen. Their eyes met in the rearview mirror. The middle-aged man nodded silently at him and started the car.Why do I care about him?Ma Qiming was secretly surprised, so he simply took out his mobile phone and began to look at the stocks.He was originally in a good mood, but Jia Ran was so popular that it made his face swell, especially Zhang Qingmin wanted to ask Jia Ran if he would like to be a graduate student for him, which made him feel proud.It's a pity that Jia Ran was sulking all the way back, which made him a little impatient in the end.

After returning home, the two finished their meal in silence and began to do their own things.Ma Qiming was holding tea and was about to go to the study to work. He watched Jia Ran enter his bedroom with the pile of precious books in his arms. He took a step forward and was about to tell Jia Ran that if he wanted to study, he could go to another room with him. When entering the study room, this kid slammed the bedroom door with a "bang". If he hadn't dodged quickly, his nose would have collapsed!

Jia Ran, who let out a sigh of relief, was secretly happy and worried at the same time.He pressed his ear to the door panel, and he relaxed completely when he heard the sound of leaving footsteps.Throwing his schoolbag on the ground, he looked at the comfortable brown leather sofa, hesitated for a while but still didn't dare to sit on it, bent over and took out a stack of reports from the bag, and leaned against the wall with his legs crossed to read.The school assigns tasks for summer practice, group work, three to five people.But he went to ask alone, and the teacher said that it was okay to be alone.Jia Ran carefully read the reports written by his seniors in previous years, thinking about his time and plans in his heart, and didn't react much when he saw Ma Qiming coming in.

Seeing that Jia Ran seemed to be out of breath, Ma Qiming was too embarrassed to say anything.He walked up to Jia Ran, looked down at the young man's hairy head, and asked a little funny, "Why don't you sit on the sofa and watch, your waist won't hurt after sitting for a long time?"

Jia Ran, with his head down, rolled his eyes, put the materials into his bag, and zipped the zipper tightly.

Ma Qiming frowned at his behavior as if he was guarding against a thief, and sneered.As far as his few things are concerned, who will look at them unless they are faulty?

Maybe after sitting for a long time, the young man stood up with numb legs, staggered and fell straight into Ma Qiming's arms.Taking advantage of the situation, the man pulled him into his arms, lifted Jia Ran's T-shirt with his big hands, and groped upwards along the white, tender and soft flesh.A few years ago, he only slept with women, so sometimes he couldn't help lingering on Jia Ran's smooth back, as erotic as if he wanted to untie a woman's corset.

"Take a bath." Ma Qiming lowered his head and rubbed his chin on Jia Ran's head, his voice hoarse.I've been so busy recently, I haven't vented for a long time, and I almost get hard when I touch him.Moreover, Jia Ran's body is not as soft and boneless as a woman's body, nor is it as firm and strong as an ordinary young man's body, neither soft nor hard, just right.After hugging and touching for a while, he felt the young man's tense body gradually soften, and he put his hands through the armpits, and hugged Jia Ran with a little force.

"Mr. Ma is really in a good mood."

Ma Qiming was stunned for a moment, he thought that Jia Ran should also be emotional, after all, he knew his body well, but when he met Jia Ran's angry eyes, he realized that there was no trace of desire in those bright and clear eyes .

"Is there something you didn't tell me?" Jia Ran looked straight at him and said, "But you are the president, and you are usually busy, so you won't remember such a small thing. Do you want me to remind you?"

"What?" Ma Qiming said, his brain started to run at a high speed. Could it be that he was found out by eavesdropping on his speech just now?That being the case... He put Jia Ran down and said, "I was just passing by the school, and I happened to see it—you are not worth my special trip to see."

"...Are you still going to my school?" Jia Ran's eyes were about to burst into flames. He clenched his fist and suppressed the desire to punch him, but his consciousness was a step slower than his movement. When he realized it, his hand had already landed on Ma Qiming. on the chest.

Oops... Jia Ran lost his mind and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"..." Ma Qiming covered his chest, looking at Jia Ran's closed eyes and facial features crowded together waiting to be beaten, it was very funny, "With your small body and small fists, women are stronger than you, does your hand hurt? ?”

He was able to put on a show in front of others because he never met the bastard Ma Qiming... Jia Ran couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his eyes and said angrily: "You said that you don't interfere with each other's privacy, what have I done? Do I affect you? I am obedient as a dog, no problem! This is all my own will! But what about you?! You secretly flipped through my book, and even sent things to Jia Meng Do you treat everything you say as fart?! I still think you are a person who keeps your word, so fucking blind... Ugh! Ma Qiming, you bastard, let me go!"

"Fuck you uncle Ma Qiming! You fucking let me go!"

Jia Ran was picked up by the man and thrown onto the bed, and then pressed up!

"What am I supposed to do..." Ma Qiming grabbed Jia Ran's two slender arms and lifted them above his head with a big hand, and pressed his wrist like iron rods, which worked better than handcuffs.He looked at Jia Ran condescendingly, knowing that he had been discovered secretly looking at his "wish list", "Can you stop fucking my uncle one by one? I was so obedient when I gave a speech on the platform just now, why did I turn my face when I went to bed?" Bilu? You can’t do it if you want to fuck my uncle, have you forgotten that you have already sold yourself to me? Huh?”

Jia Ran stared, his eye circles were red, not wronged, but angry, "You still fucking go to my school - I will fight with you!"

"Hey." Ma Qiming held down his leg, with a real smile on his face, "The meeting will be stopped. I went to school to talk about things. Zhou Qingmin insisted on dragging me. If I didn't go, I wouldn't know." You used to be so beautiful in school?"

"Then you peek at my stuff and buy a dress for Jia Meng—"

Ma Qiming's face remained unchanged, and he said seriously: "Jia Ran, can you forget what you said? Or are you hiding something from me? You just said this? What is it?"

Jia Ran bit his lip and met Ma Qiming's eyes. The man's eyes were gloomy, and only his own embarrassed posture could be seen in the dark pupils.

"you're lying!"

"I lied to you?" Ma Qiming straightened up funny, and pressed Jia Ran's hand but did not let go, "You told me yourself that you wanted to buy Jia Meng a skirt, why don't you remember anything now?"

In order to dispel his doubts, Ma Qiming slowly threw out a blockbuster, "You also told me about your sister's mental illness—you forgot? The time you had a fever."

Jia Ran's expression changed immediately. He had never mentioned this matter to anyone else. How could Ma Qiming know?And Jia Meng didn't have any relevant medical records... It can only be said by himself.

Ma Qiming shook Jia Ran's face and sighed, "Don't act like you're ashamed. If you don't know, you'll think something's wrong. Isn't it just a paranoia? I've already said it, pay her for it." Healing, what are you hiding?"

When Jia Ran heard this, his wandering eyes focused on Ma Qiming's handsome face, "Can it... be cured?"

"Why can't it be cured?" The man picked up Jia Ran's clothes, released the clamped arm with the other hand, and then pulled the young man's trousers to the crook of his legs, "Have you treated her before and said it can't be cured?" ?”

"She won't agree to see a doctor, she thinks she's fine..." Jia Ran's thoughts were still on her younger sister, and she didn't notice that she had almost taken off her clothes.

"Look up, take off your shirt." Ma Qiming whispered, reached out and lifted Jia Ran's neck to take off his shirt, and said, "You are her brother, it is really difficult to do this, just leave it to me, leg support Get up and separate."

"Is it really possible?" Jia Ran stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Ma Qiming's arm, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Ma Qiming stopped what he was doing. Jia Ran's eyes were full of desperation that couldn't be ignored, and his heart tightened when he saw it, "I have a brother, you can leave it to me. You should have left this matter to me, Jia The illness of Meng... Leave it to me."