if still you

The previous 10 years?

Jing Qi paused holding the small spoon, gently put it into the big porcelain bowl, and said slowly, "The previous 10 years, let's take it as memories, Ye Jingran." Jing Qi pushed the porcelain bowl away , "It's very beautiful. When you are tired, take it out and think about it. It makes me happy."

"It's a memory, no one denies it, but I want to continue it," Ye Jingran brought the big porcelain bowl in front of him, and took the chopsticks from Jing Qi's hand, "Why do you eat so little?"

"Drink soy milk? Brother Dong makes jujube soy milk every morning." The scene in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had returned to those mornings three years ago. Jing Qi paused for a few seconds, and before Ye Jingran could answer, he got up and went to the kitchen .

After a while, two cups of light red soy milk were brought out. No sugar was added, only the sweetness of red dates was used, which was healthy and nutritious.

"Brother Dong is quite good at taking care of people. He makes soy milk every day." Ye Jingran took the glass.

"My sister-in-law needs to check the video every morning. He is very affectionate." Jing Qi lowered his eyes and swallowed the soy milk slowly, "I'm just taking advantage of it."

Ye Jingran stared at Jing Qi without blinking, watching his pretty face disappear into the heat of the soy milk, watching his drooping eyelashes tremble, watching his rosy lips pursed gently...

"Let's start again, Jing Qi." Ye Jingran reached out again, grabbed Jing Qi's hand, and squeezed it tightly, "I came back for you."

Sighing, Jing Qi stood up, wanting to break Ye Jingran's hand.But he gripped the ground too hard, and Jing Qi couldn't break it.

With a lot of strength, Jing Qi is not Ye Jingran's opponent, and has remained unchanged for more than ten years.

Ye Jingran also stood up, clenched his hand stubbornly, pushed it into his arms, and stroked Jing Qi's back with the other hand.

Just like that, Jing Qi was tightly held in Ye Jingran's arms.Ye Jingran hugged her so tightly that it hurt her chest.

Jing Qi stretched out two arms to block between the two chests, and pushed them out hard.

This act of refusal seemed to ignite Ye Jingran, he suddenly lowered his head, and held Jing Qi's lips, domineering, gentle, irresistible yet cautious.

Kissing Jing Qi bit by bit, like kissing a fragile ice flower, kissing Jing Qi's lips moist and trembling, and then began to bite aggressively, stroking the back of Jing Qi's head with his big hand, pressing, not allowed He leaves himself.

The sobbing sound was choked in his throat, intermittently like a stagnant brook, which made Ye Jingran raise his hand to lift Jing Qi's white sweater.

The familiar yet unfamiliar body was still so flawless, Ye Jingran's eyes were red, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, touching and kissing, pressing him against the wall tightly, the changes under his body couldn't be hidden.

Rubbing Jing Qi's trouser waist with his hands, as long as he pulls down, he can bump into the package as before, do whatever he wants, and let the two of them climb to the top together.

More than 1000 thoughts day and night, this is an important part.

Jing Qi's beautiful eyes were half-opened, a pool of spring water drenched inside, his lips were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were covered with messy water stains.

He was even more unable to restrain himself than Ye Jingran, with his neck raised high, he gasped and murmured, "Go to bed, Ye Jingran, go to bed..."

Ye Jingran picked him up in his strong arms, went to the bed, rolled together, his clothes and pants were scattered all over the floor...

A hearty feast that had not been seen for a long time, the two people left dazzling scratches and bruises on their bodies, like the blooming of gorgeous flowers, reminding the madness that has just passed.

It is really the best bed and companion in the world, Jing Qi thought, there is no better one than Ye Jingran.

"I love you, Jing Qi," Ye Jingran brought up this topic again, and he kept bringing up this topic, "Let's start over, shall we?"

Now that the kiss has been accepted, the love has been made, and now the two are still hugging each other, let's meet honestly.

"Ye Jingran, you don't want me," Jing Qi huddled in Ye Jingran's arms, and said softly, as if talking about other people's affairs, "I can't forgive you. For three years, you haven't given me a single word." , have you ever thought about how I feel?"

"But you dumped me, Jing Qi, you said you were already with someone else." Ye Jingran couldn't accept this set of rhetoric, he really didn't contact Jing Qi, it was his fault.

But why he didn't contact Jing Qi was because Jing Qi said that he was with someone else.

How could the young and vigorous Ye Jingran accept this kind of betrayal three years ago, he didn't even bother to question him, he was dumped by Jing Qi, he was very ashamed, very humiliated...very sad.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Jing Qi was surprised and angry, "Don't put shit on me, who am I with?"

"I met you when I was 13, and it's only you since then. What time do I have to be with others?" Jing Qi angrily pushed Ye Jingran away, sat up, took a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, took out one, and lit it. at the corner of the mouth.

Jing Qi also learned to smoke. He hated the smell of cigarettes before, so he didn't smoke himself, and he didn't let Ye Jingran smoke.

Fortunately, the two people who didn't smoke before are now smoking cigarettes, and they are quite in sync.

Early autumn, slightly cool.Jing Qi was leaning against the head of the bed naked, Ye Jingran was afraid that he would be cold, so he shook off the quilt on the bed to wrap him up.

Leaning over, Ye Jingran took the cigarette from the corner of Jing Qi's mouth, held it between his fingers and handed it to his mouth, took a sharp puff, and exhaled a light blue smoke ring.

The incident three years ago, the two disagreed.

Something seemed wrong, but he couldn't confront it. Ye Jingran had already made a decision in his heart, but Jing Qi still didn't let it go, so he had to put it aside temporarily.

For matters that cannot be resolved, seek common ground while reserving differences, and temporarily shelve those that cannot be resolved.Both matured and became at peace.

We took Lao Liu's car together to go to the company.

Ye Jingran followed Jing Qi into the office building, but was stopped by the lady at the front desk and asked if she had an appointment.

"He is my client," Jing Qi turned around and explained, "No appointment is required."

The lady at the front desk gave a sweet smile, "Since you are a client of the handsome Jingda, welcome to come often." After speaking, she stared at Ye Jingran and smiled, as if she had discovered another treasure.

The company has work groups as well as various private groups. In the women's gang group, a message was immediately sent out: Today the handsome guy Jing Da from the technical department brought a client.

Attached is a photo of the backs of two handsome men, one in a light blue shirt and the other in a light gray shirt.

It was too intense in the morning, so Ye Jingran put his white shirt under Jing Qi's body and put something on it, so he changed into a light gray one before going out.

The female colleagues in the company are asking for frontal photos in the group, after all, the backs of the two handsome guys with their tall legs and long legs are quite attractive.

Another piece of news: You go to the technical department to see, who is willing to take a frontal photo?

"But why do you insist on accompanying me to work today?" Jing Qi asked Ye Jingran in a low voice when the elevator reached the 20th floor and the two walked out of the elevator.

"I want to accompany you to work every day." Ye Jingran smiled, "I told you that I came back to find you."

The 20th floor is the top floor of the company, and the entire floor is dedicated to the technical department.

Every transparent cubicle is full of schemes, blueprints, and even maps, in a mess.

Ye Jingran walked in behind Jing Qi, and saw at a glance the last row on the left, the desktop was neat and clean, the computer was placed on the right side of the table, the blueprints were neatly stacked on the left side of the table, and a computer was placed on the side. A gleaming white porcelain teacup without any pattern.

Jing Qi's workstation is as simple and tidy as his desk before.

The technical department is full of men, and girls rarely come up.

But this morning, female staff came up to them one after another to borrow things, such as printing paper, staplers and even water-based pens, which confused the technicians.

Ye Jingran and Jing Qi sat together in his cubicle.

A meeting notice popped up in the computer work group, asking employees above the middle level to go to the conference room on the 13th floor for a meeting.

The newly appointed Vice President Ye requested a meeting.

"You still want to have a meeting with me?" Jing Qi looked at Ye Jingran who was walking towards the elevator with him, "What are you thinking?"

"Jing Qi, as a middle-level manager of the company, don't you know anything about the personnel transfer information at the top?" Ye Jingran patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Why do I want to know that?" Jing Qi said in a low voice, "I'm just a technical person. It's enough to draw pictures and go to the scene to produce designs. I don't want to know about other things."

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