life after marriage

He doesn't remember himself.

This was Yan Jing's momentary thought, he didn't see any familiar expression on "Ed"'s face, only curiosity and doubt, even the arrogance and gentleness in his temper were lost.

Arrogance and gentleness, these two temperaments are so perfectly blended in him, he is born with something that is difficult for others to match, so this kind of arrogance is exuded from the bottom of his body-not only will others not find it dazzling, but He felt it was right, that he was born to be like this.

But his gentleness is wrapped with this arrogance, and the two blend into a mature and dazzling temperament, although he is only a male in his early twenties.

Perhaps this is due to the sensitivity and delicacy of his character, Qin Jianzhi can always feel the slightest emotional changes of others, and then adjust to the most suitable state.In addition, he can always find the good in the people around him, and then make it his own.

Yan Jing remembered that when he first met Qin Jian, he was still a serious and serious male, but after only a few days, he knew how to pretend to be narcissistic and arrogant, that kind of dramatic exaggeration Narcissism is undoubtedly Yan Jing's personality.

Proud, gentle, just right humor, and extremely sensitive feelings, this is Qin Jianzhi.

Without these qualities, even though the shell is exactly the same, it looks like a completely different person.

Ed is ignorant and innocent, like a newborn baby, looking a few years younger.

"Oh...you have a hero."

There was obvious disappointment on Ed's face, he frowned and said, "Do you like him very much?"

The initial shock was over, the waves of emotion were over, and there was only great, mild joy left.Yan Jing didn't know why Qin Jianzhi disappeared, and he didn't know why he appeared in front of him like this. He was almost unable to think.

"Tell me—" Ed became impatient, "Is that right?"

"I do like him very much, it should be said, I love him very much."

"..."

"Oh, it's just a Moor anyway." Ed muttered, he turned his face and said in a very disdainful tone, "I know the tradition over there—females are all assigned by the system, we Mitt By the way, only the most powerful males can have the best females."

The implication is already very obvious - you are the coquettish sluts who are lucky with shit, and we are the little fresh who speak with their strength and don't pretend.

"But even if he is a Mitte, he should be able to become my hero." Yan Jing touched his chin and said seriously, "If you really want to count, I may not be able to compare with him."

"Wrong——" Ed interrupted him, looking very proud, "If he was a Mitte, you would be mine! He must not be able to beat me."

"……Oh?"

"Do you know why my father named me Ed?"

Yan Jing's heart tightened, and his tone became tense, "Why?"

"Because 'Ed' is an ancient word for war in ancient Chinese, I was born for war."

"..." Clouds enveloped Yan Jing's heart layer by layer. He felt that he had grasped something, but he couldn't figure it out.From the very beginning when he was imprisoned on Sherol Island, a series of events got him into trouble, but looking back, it seemed that everything was pressing on Qin Jianzhi - and it ended up like this.

"You're not paying attention again!"

When Yan Jing came back to his senses, he asked in a daze, "I didn't hear what you just said."

"I said—" Ed's angry face enlarged, "so where is your hero, I'm going to snatch you here."

Yan Jing blinked, and suddenly laughed, "You are such a powerful male, don't you have any females?"

"Because they're not good-looking enough. They're too...too thin, and I always feel like I'm going to die if I'm not careful." Ed seemed to be thinking about the exact adjective, but he was at a loss for words after all, "In short, they are very thin. !"

"It should be said to be very 'thin'." Yan Jing said with a smile while holding his chin. The Mites have always been fond of weak and lovely females, and subfemale is even more sought after. Blood-type diseases, it is said that it will make people thin and pale, and coughing up blood has become a kind of beauty-although this leads to the death of tens of thousands of females every year.

Ed rolled his eyes, "And it's too fragrant, it's so fragrant!" He wrinkled his whole face as if recalling some unbearable memory, "You don't know that prince, it smells so fragrant!" If it wasn't for my father, I would have vomited it."

Yan Jing asked tentatively: "Is it so fragrant?"

"It's okay for others, but my sense of smell is much stronger than others-and I can't control myself well, and I will always be smoked." Ed grabbed Yan Jing's clothes and said with satisfaction, "You It doesn't smell that good, and it doesn't smell like a soldier, are all Moore's females like this?"

"...so you like me?"

"I don't like it. You have a hero, you don't like me, why do I like you?"

"But I suddenly found out that I like you a lot."

"Eh……"

The fingers hidden behind the back were pinched white, and the tense muscles on them showed the master's extremely depressed mood.Yan Jing raised his head, and in Ed's surprised eyes, pressed his lips to his.

Unlike the enthusiastic response before, Ed seemed so nervous that he wouldn't even open his mouth.Yan Jing licked him helplessly, and slightly opened his left eye.

The red eyes are really beautiful, especially in the night, adding a touch of enchantment to Ed's innocent temperament, which has a sense of unexpected charm.

"you--"

Then Yan Jing leaned forward a little more, hugged Ed's shoulders, stopped the opponent's tendency to retreat, and stretched into the opponent's mouth even more.

……

"how?"

Until Ai De's eyes became psychedelic, Yan Jing let go of his hand, he saw Ai De's lips were moist, and his shy expression made him think of the time when they first met.

"you you--"

After talking about you for a long time, Ed shook his lips and said in disbelief: "You obviously have a hero!"

"I haven't dueled your lord yet—that's what you are—you horny bitch!"

"Ah...but I think my hero won't mind." Yan Jing narrowed his eyes and leaned against the tree behind him relaxedly, "Or do you mean that you love me so much that you want to monopolize me?"

"Bah—how can I like a shameless female like you." Ed said angrily, "I——I'm leaving!"

His reddened cheeks were not completely covered by the night, Yan Jing watched him leave almost in a panic, and soon disappeared in the depths of the forest.

"Ed..."

The residual temperature gradually dissipated, Yan Jing covered his mouth and bent down, and began to vomit.

Too intense emotions hit his brain, but he was forcibly suppressed, and finally turned into a feeling of dizziness, which made him uncontrollably nauseous.

However, even though he is so uncomfortable, even if he understands that someone is manipulating everything behind him, even if the future is doomed to be confused and tortuous, even if the future is bumpy and dark, Yan Jing feels that he has become full of strength.

He reached for the bottle full of dirt.For dozens of days, he has often felt the wind blowing from a distance, directly passing through his body, through large and small gaps, taking away something in his body bit by bit, like dry rice stalks in autumn , It can't be seen from the outside, but it's completely empty inside.

And now, those things are back.

Even though the wind was blowing in the forest now, he felt that his feet could really feel the existence of the soil, and he could really feel the wind passing through his fingers, and they would never penetrate again.

The author has something to say: When writing the word vomiting

i was shocked

Huh?Pregnancy seems to be normal at this time, right?

Ah, luckily I'm still a little sane

The car stopped in time.