no way

That's what he said, but Yan Jianghe still felt personally how sticky it is to fall in love with a young man.

In the days before Zhang Cong went to school, Yan Jianghe was kidnapped by Zhang Cong almost all the time except for work.Even when Yan Jianghe was feeding hair cream to Yan Meitong, Zhang Cong, who looked like a large shaggy dog, was attached to his back.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say "kidnapping". Zhang Cong did not really tie up people with a big/hemp rope, which does not constitute a substantive crime.

The only difference between Yan Jianghe is that he is not willing to find his own reasons.Objectively speaking, at best, Zhang Cong set a trap with a rope, and Yan Jianghe himself couldn't bear the "temptation" and plunged his head into it.

Just like today when Yan Jianghe got off work, Zhang Cong called him a bit.

Zhang Cong said on the phone: "Brother, are you off work? Are you tired today? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Before Yan Jianghe could respond, Zhang Cong added: "I bought fresh strawberries. I will make candied strawberries tonight."

Yan Jianghe rubbed his stomach subconsciously, and the tip of his tongue could even think of the sweetness and heat of shredded strawberries.He said: I am off work, I am not very tired today, you can wait at home, I will go back right away. "

"Okay." Zhang Cong said, "Then you pay attention to safety."

"Yeah." Yan Jianghe hung up the phone, stared at the phone for a few seconds, sighed, and said melancholy, "Ah!"

After feeling melancholy, Yan Jianghe changed his clothes and went to find Dr. Zhou in the thoracic surgery department: "I'm sorry, Lao Zhou, I can't have dinner with you tonight, I have to go home."

Dr. Zhou was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter? What's the matter at home? Didn't you agree to have a few skewers together in the evening, and I'll treat you?"

On the day of the bus accident, Yan Jianghe also performed an emergency operation with Dr. Zhou.Knowing what happened to Yan Jiang, Dr. Zhou was also frightened.

No wonder him.The person who was talking to me a few hours ago turned over in the blink of an eye in the sudden snowfall. The disaster was so close that everyone would be stunned.

So Dr. Zhou wanted to have a meal with Yan Jianghe, to scare each other.

Yan Jianghe waved his hand. He has a good relationship with Dr. Zhou, and they are about the same age. Yan Jianghe didn't bother to go around and said, "The one at home is too troublesome."

Yan Jianghe frowned, but a smile could be felt on the corner of his mouth: "He is younger than me and loves to act like a baby. I really can't stop him."

"Hey, Jiang He, there's something wrong!" Dr. Zhou was immediately happy, "Okay, listen to this, you found a cute little girl. When did this happen?"

Doctor Zhou clicked his tongue twice: "You are not single anymore, can a whole room of nurses cry in our hospital?"

"Don't make fun of me." Yan Jianghe smiled, "It was only recently settled."

"All right. Congratulations." Dr. Zhou nodded, "Then I won't be a light bulb anymore, so go back and coax your daughter-in-law."

Yan Jianghe immediately pointed to Dr. Zhou: "virtuous, you are very experienced."

"Shh." Dr. Zhou whispered, "Keep a low profile."

Both of them laughed out loud.

Yan Jianghe chatted with Dr. Zhou for a few more words, and then hurried home.

When he parked the car downstairs at home, he couldn't help thinking about it. --young married woman?Delicate little girl?

Yan Jianghe snorted, locked the car and went upstairs.

He put his mind to it and commented on Zhang Cong.

The little girl is not.

Daughter-in-law, it's quite similar not to go to bed.

Jiao Didi.Regular habit.

It's a pity that no one knows that Yan Jianghe raised a delicate wolf with a big tail.

Yan Jianghe stood at the door of the house and took out the key. Before taking out the key, he touched the wooden ring Zhang Cong gave him.

Yan Jianghe simply put the ring on his finger, and then continued to look for the key to yell at Zhang Cong: "I am so pleased with my colleague's appointment to come home to accompany you. I can't eat barbecue, but you can hold your heart and feel at ease, so comfortable... .Why?"

As soon as Yan Jianghe took out the key, the door was opened by Zhang Cong with a "click" from the inside.

Yan Jianghe saw Zhang Cong's dog's head protruding from the crack of the door: "Brother, you are back."

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Yan Jianghe put his palm against Zhang Cong's forehead and pushed him back in: "Why did you open the door for me?"

"I saw you coming back from the window." Zhang Cong laughed and walked to the kitchen.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

As soon as Yan Jianghe entered the door, he could smell the aroma and sweetness coming from the kitchen.

His nose moved, and the hunger in his stomach came alive.

Yan Jianghe went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out. Zhang Cong happened to greet him and handed him a glass of warm water: "The meal will be ready soon. Shredded strawberries."

"Oh." Yan Jianghe took the water glass with his right hand, tilted his head at the same time, and kissed Zhang Cong's side face.

Zhang Cong blinked his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth, and went to the kitchen with a small appearance of being poisoned by honey to continue shredding strawberries.

Yan Jianghe raised his eyebrows while drinking water, and after drinking a glass of water and put it on the coffee table, he commented: "Jiao Didi."

"What did you say?" Zhang Cong turned back to the kitchen door, looked at him and asked.

The range hood in the kitchen was too loud just now, and he couldn't hear what Yan Jianghe said.

"It's nothing." Yan Jianghe saw Zhang Cong's computer on the coffee table, and it was the one that Yan Jianghe bought for him.

The computer is left open and the screen is in sleep mode.Zhang Cong should have just used it up.

Yan Jianghe asked casually: "When did you get the computer back?"

"It was sent to me by my senior. It arrived yesterday." Zhang Cong said.

"Send it to you?" Why didn't Yan Jiang understand.

"Yeah." Zhang Cong glanced at Yan Jianghe, "I was in a hurry when I came back, and the computer was left in the cafe. I was talking about work with my senior in the cafe, and the senior took it away for me."

Zhang Cong paused: "He wants me to help make an original picture of the game character. I'm in a hurry to get it these few days."

"..." Yan Jianghe glanced at the computer, there were changing colored light spots on the screen, "Oh."

"There is fruit on the table. If you are hungry, eat some first and make a cushion." After Zhang Cong finished speaking, he got into the kitchen and continued to be virtuous.

Yan Jianghe glanced silently, there was indeed a fruit plate next to the computer.Yan Jianghe sat down, grabbed a peach and gnawed it.

When Yan Jianghe was holding a peach, his hand accidentally touched the mouse next to it, and the sleep mode of the computer was released.

Yan Jianghe just looked at it, and Tao Zi almost didn't bite.

Zhang Cong is a bastard, the computer screen wallpaper is actually a photo of Yan Jianghe's face.

With a peach in his mouth, Yan Jianghe couldn't lick the screen at his big face.He can only hypnotize himself and barely ignore it.

Yan Jianghe rolled his eyes and looked at it casually. There are a lot of software on Zhang Cong's desktop, and the appearance is mostly related to painting.But Yan Jianghe didn't know anything except PS.

Yan Jianghe ate a peach that was sour and sweet. He thought to himself: "The young people nowadays are really perverted. Zhang Cong is a bastard who is only a freshman, and he has a good career after tossing around. It's just crazy."

Yan Jianghe just felt that Zhang Cong looked good, and saw a folder.This folder is placed in the bottom corner, and its location is hidden.It was actually named after him.Simple and rude, it is called "Yan Jianghe".

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.It's impossible not to be curious.

Especially for Zhang Cong, Yan Jianghe has never had any sense of morality.He had read Zhang Cong's sketchbook several times before in a "fair and honest" way.

Not to mention that this folder is called "Yan Jianghe". According to Yan Jianghe's wicked bandit brain, this folder is his.Otherwise, he would argue with Zhang Cong about the "naming rights".

So, without any guilt, Yan Jianghe put down Tao Zi, held the mouse, and double-clicked the folder.

This folder also has a password.

But Yan Jianghe didn't get lost when he saw the word "password" that means "secret" and "private".

He hardly thought about it, raised his hand and typed his birthday on the keyboard, hit enter, and the folder opened.

Yan Jianghe shook his head, and secretly criticized Zhang Cong's password as not good, not high-grade at all, and it was too easy to pry it open without even moving his eyelids.

There are quite a lot of fancy things in the folder, and they are arranged clearly. There are three inner folders and a project file.

The names of the three folders inside are quite regular, namely: movie, sound, and picture.

Yan Jianghe clicked on the movies first, and he knew what these movies were about without even watching them.

It's all hair/pieces.For example, the first one at the beginning is called "Wardrobe Passion".

Yan Jianghe rolled his eyes towards the computer, then paused, and rolled his eyes again.

Zhang Congxing, actually used his name and birthday to hide these things?

Yan Jianghe sneered, and muttered in a low voice: "I just said that he is an eight-inch dog, and he hasn't opened the gate yet. How can he be so good at this kind of thing? I dare not learn such a lack of strings."

The movie Yan Jiang is so rare to watch, but he clicked on "Voice".It just so happened that Zhang Cong had used earphones just now, and they were still plugged into the computer, so he picked them up and plugged them into his ears.

This ear plug should be cut off, it is just a man's sexy panting.

Yan Jianghe: "..."

Yan Jianghe unplugged his earphones, sniffed the smell of the kitchen, and went to pick up the "picture" folder again.Sure enough, it was just as he expected.It was full of photos of Yan Jianghe, some of which could be seen as candid photos at a glance.There are also pictures drawn by Zhang Cong.Full body, half body, partial close-up...

Yan Jianghe closed his eyes, probably knowing why Zhang Cong saved a "sound" folder.The intersection of vision and hearing often produces wonderful materialized reactions.

"This bastard." Yan Jianghe snarled, was he more than offended?

What did his sweetheart secretly do to him when he didn't know it?Shameless person, disciple.Sentencing Zhang Cong to life imprisonment is not wrong at all.

Zhang Cong is such a jerk, Yan Jianghe has to take another look at the remaining project documents anyway.

He wanted to see clearly how shameless Zhang Cong was.

The project name is a lowercase "love".When Yan Jiang clicked on it, there was a software response on the computer immediately, and then a page popped up.

Yan Jianghe stared at it, and there was actually a 3D model in the center of the screen.

Yan Jianghe fumbled around twice while touching the mouse, and found that the model was carved so lifelike that the face was actually his own.Precise body proportions, naked...

Yan Jianghe was furious immediately. He dropped the mouse, turned his head and yelled at the kitchen: "Zhang Cong! Get out of here!"

Zhang Cong quickly turned over within two seconds, and he asked, "Why..."

Zhang Cong saw the computer screen clearly, was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, and slapped the computer on.

Zhang Cong glanced at Yan Jianghe evasively: "Why... this is my personal computer, why are you peeking..."

"Private computer?" Yan Jianghe snorted coldly.

Zhang Cong quickly said: "Yes. I don't feel relieved to ask the senior to send it over quickly, not just because of work needs, I..."

Zhang Cong regretted it very much.Usually this computer is for his own personal use, and he never lends it out, so he does not set a power-on password.He set the file folder secret, in addition to the feeling of secrecy and sneakiness, to put it bluntly, he also has selfish intentions, but he wants to be able to type Yan Jianghe's birthday when he opens the file.

After all, this folder is different, it contains too much of his thoughts.

In fact, even if Zhang Cong set a power-on password, it would be useless.With his stupid brain, at best, he would set up Yan Jianghe's birthday again.How can Yan Jiang open one, can open the second.

Zhang Cong looked deeply at Yan Jianghe: "Why do you even check my computer..."

After Zhang Cong complained, he suddenly remembered that Yan Jianghe had secretly flipped through his sketchbook before.

Zhang Cong: "..."

He was careless.But how could he have imagined that Yan Jiang would be so blatant.He himself is still cooking in the kitchen!It's only ten steps away from Yanjiang!

"Why, don't let me see?" Yan Jianghe squinted at Zhang Cong, "You are really capable."

Zhang Cong groaned for a long time, and said softly: "You can watch whatever you want."

Yan Jianghe snorted again, and asked angrily: "It's all about the photos, what's the matter with the model?"

"It's ZB, made by a sculpting software." Zhang Cong answered irrelevantly, standing beside the sofa and explaining solemnly. Era games, if you want to do high-model, this software..."

"Shut up." Yan Jianghe stretched out his arms, and grabbed Zhang Cong's neck with his left hand.

Zhang Cong bent down obediently and looked down at Yan Jianghe: "Brother, don't be angry."

Yan Jianghe said angrily, "Why did you fail at school? You don't feel ashamed at all."

Zhang Cong's heart sank, and suddenly he narrowed his eyes slightly. He said to Yan Jianghe, "I won't let you. Then how do you want me to spend the half year in Beijing?"

Zhang Cong frowned miserably: "You ignored me for a while."

Yan Jianghe was shocked, this dog has learned to bite back.

Yan Jianghe stared at Zhang Cong, but his heart tugged because of the bitterness in Zhang Cong's words.Thinking about those six months, compared to Zhang Cong's feelings for him, it was indeed uncomfortable enough.

But Yan Jianghe didn't want to admit that he felt distressed.Distressed ass.

Why did Yan Jiang want to cover it up: "You still want to sue the wicked first?"

Zhang Cong didn't speak.He went to pull Yan Jianghe's hand hanging around his neck, and was stunned for a moment.

Yan Jianghe wore a ring on his ring finger.Zhang Cong looked very familiar, it was the small-leaf red sandalwood wooden ring that he had made earlier.Because of wishful thinking, the size must be appropriate, not bad at all.

He hadn't seen it on Yan Jianghe's neck in the past few days, and he was still a little dusty in his heart. He didn't expect Yan Jianghe to wear it on his ring finger at all.

Zhang Cong's eyes were filled with surprise: "You put the ring on your finger?"

Yan Jianghe curled up one corner of his mouth, smiled a little annoyingly, and said in a ruffian way: "Yes. But you can't wear it in the hospital. I will wear it when I go home and rest."

Zhang Cong took a deep breath, lowered his head, and got closer to Yan Jianghe: "Brother..."

Yan Jianghe blinked, and interrupted: "We are in this position, you are still so close. What are you doing, asking for a kiss?"

Unjust is doomed to destruction.Sooner or later, Yan Jianghe will have to explain the work that is on his lips.As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Cong suddenly pressed his shoulder.

Yan Jianghe couldn't beat Zhang Cong, so he had to be pushed on the sofa by Zhang Cong and smashed hard.

"Damn..." Yan Jianghe couldn't steal the chicken, but threw rice instead, and was pressed by Zhang Cong and kissed him all over the place.

It's just a pity that the plate of shredded strawberries in the kitchen didn't wait for someone to taste it when it was cold.

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