Boss, stay!

There was abundant rainfall in the early summer of this year, and it was still sunny in the afternoon. In the evening, there was a thunderstorm, and the lead clouds were blown by the wind. Moderate rain that makes people shiver.

Recently, Ji Kangcheng has always spent time in meetings, planning, dinners, and waiting. He is not the kind of entrepreneur who fumbles at the beginning. When encountering obstacles, he began to accept the test of the wine shop, and every time he woke up the next morning, he still couldn't slow down, he was afraid that the smell of alcohol would scare Ji Yinuo and Ling Qiuyan, so he went back to his home recently.

Kang Qin was still living in Ling Qiushi's house. When he returned home and turned on the lights, the whole house seemed empty. He didn't even change his shoes. He stepped on a string of wet footprints and entered the house. He felt that the house was very clean today. Both the coffee table and the coffee table are shining brightly, and even the dusty smell in the air is gone.

Ji Kangcheng walked to the kitchen with futile steps. He glanced at the trash can in the corner, which was cleaned up. He took out his today's milk, and while heating it, he walked to the living room and stepped on the trash can in the living room. I kicked the wastebasket, and the sundries inside disappeared, and I replaced it with a clean plastic bag.

When the alcohol came up, he felt dizzy, but his heart was as empty as this clean wastebasket. When he closed the lid, he could hear the muffled echo in his heart.

When he wandered to the kitchen again, he heard his phone ring, it was Xu Chaoming's WeChat, a text message, he stumbled and read out: "Some clothes were sent for dry cleaning, and they will be brought back in two days, some were washed in the washing machine, and hung on the balcony! "

Ji Kangcheng leaned on the stove and pushed back the obstacle behind him. The WeChat reply was a voice message with only three vague words: "Xu Chaoming~"

He could hear the echo of the three words, in this empty house, in his empty heart.

The milk was hot, he turned off the fire, and returned to the bedroom with the cup shaking. On the bedside table at one side was a mint green long-necked slanted vase, which contained a bunch of dried flowers that had been shaped by others. The flower arrangement in the vase is so beautiful that it is unreal, and there is a long and thin note pressed under the vase.

"I don't care how you make a living/I just want to know what you desire/Whether you dare to chase your dreams. I don't care how old you are/I just want to know whether you will have nothing to hold back in the face of love and dreams..." ["Life Invitation Letter" - Aurea]

It was Fangzheng's handwritten question, and it was something that Xu Chaoming would keep whenever he came to his house when he had time since he fell into such a predicament.

I don’t know where Xu Chaoming read these poems. He chose the ones with sonorous words and positive themes, and copied them neatly. At the end, he wrote two words of encouragement and left them for him, just like when he was in middle school with his friends and teachers. Not paying attention to the note passed, so childish, so... so caring.

Xu Chaoming's WeChat message rang again, still text: "There is porridge in the kitchen, it's in the thermos, drink some to nourish your stomach."

It turned out that what he pushed while leaning against the stove just now was the thermos bucket, and inside it was the cooked millet porridge, which was still steaming slightly. Ji Kangcheng seemed to be out of breath from the fumigation. Taking a few long breaths in front of the bucket, he left the porridge and went out.

He didn't want to drink porridge, drink milk, nourish his stomach, or help him sleep. He wanted Xu Chaoming.

When the knock on the door sounded, Xu Chaoming was crawling on the bed, pinching a pen to mark the key points on the materials, he listened intently for a while, the ferocious knock on the door in this rainy night was a bit scary, as if he was knocking on his own door.

The law and order in his place is not very good. He was afraid that he might be a villain, so he put on a pair of pants, put on his shirt again and got out of bed. After a long delay, the knock on the door stopped. Kang Cheng.

He walked towards the door while listening to Ji Kangcheng's trembling voice: "Open the door!"

He was walking to the door, the phone hadn't hung up, and he opened the door. Ji Kangcheng outside the door was drenched, a puddle of water accumulated under his feet, and water was running down his cheeks. He was extremely embarrassed, but there was something in his eyes. With rare ferocity.

"you……"

He could only spit out this word, and Ji Kang rushed in like a hungry animal, hugging him with coolness and steam.

kissed him.

Like fighting.

This is obviously Xu Chaoming's own site, and he is familiar with every inch of this small rented house, but when he was kissed and pushed by Ji Kangcheng so viciously, didn't he hit his calf when he stepped back step by step? It just hit the waist, and even hit the back of the head.

Just like the weak line of defense in his heart, as long as he is slightly tested, it will break down without attack.

Rather than saying that it was Ji Kangcheng who pushed him into the bedroom, it is better to say that he led Ji Kangcheng into the bedroom step by step, bumping into each other. His shirt was torn off by Ji Kangcheng long ago, wrapped around his arm, hindering He reached out to hug the person in front of him, and he simply tore off the cover by himself.

Everyone was out of breath and his heart was beating wildly like trekking through mountains and rivers. When Xu Zhaoming fell on the bed, he touched the pen, causing pain in his shoulder blades. He reached out and swept the materials and pens spread on the bed to the ground.

Ji Kangcheng turned a deaf ear to the movement around him, he was half drunk, and he entangled with Xu Chaoming lightly, but Xu Chaoming's belt was too difficult to untie, he pulled it for a long time without any movement, and then he seemed to regain a sliver of consciousness. Pausing, looking up at Xu Chaoming when Xu Chaoming was raising his upper body, he first saw the tooth marks on Xu Chaoming's chest.

Those are his teeth marks.

Ji Kangcheng found a sense of familiarity, belonging, and security in this tooth mark.

He reached out to touch the tooth mark, biting his lip stubbornly, his eyes fell on Xu Chaoming's face, and his fingers groped around the tooth mark: "Xu Chaoming...Xu Chaoming..."

There are two parts of drunkenness in his eyes, seven parts of insanity and madness, one part of pitiful pleading and a little watery light, and the lips after the kiss are bright in color. Distraught.

This person said that he was extremely difficult, and he had to stay away from him and abstain from self-abstinence. If it wasn't for the incident of Ji Shan, the two of them deliberately avoided seeing each other half a city away, and maybe they would never have the same old Such kindness.

This person is still drunk, maybe he will forget everything about tonight tomorrow, and then use his own embarrassment to reject people thousands of miles away like before, then Xu Chaoming will suffer a dull loss.

In fact, it’s not that there’s no other way, it’s him, Ji Kangcheng, who came to your door. In this case, the best way to treat the fragments is for him to live up to the good night and do Ji Kangcheng. Don’t say that Ji Kangcheng is drunk, he’s fine, just like Ji Kangcheng. The skill of fighting, he wants to deal with him, it is so easy...

A little heat in his chest interrupted Xu Chaoming's distraction. As soon as he lowered his eyebrows, he saw Ji Kangcheng retracted his fingers, and it was Ji Kangcheng's lips and teeth that were twirling on his chest. He raised his eyebrows as if he felt Xu Chaoming's vibration Glancing at Xu Chaoming, he called his name: "Xu Chaoming..."

Xu Chaoming lay flat on the bed in frustration, he stretched out his hand to brush away Ji Kangcheng's hair hanging on the side of his face, hugged Ji Kangcheng's shoulder, and said with a helpless smile, "Come on."

If he refuses to admit it tomorrow, and he cooperates with him in acting, it's a shame that he also admits it. Who calls him Ji Kangcheng?

The person he pulled out from under the ruins of Zibai Mountain; the person who was filled with righteous indignation because of his divorce; the person who heard that he liked the child and aborted the child in Li An's stomach, so he sent his son to his hospital bed This person; this person who tells him stories to comfort himself; this person who catches fish so stupid that he will fall into the pond; The person in the house; the person who huddled at the gate of Kuixing Pavilion and waited for him in the strong wind of the Lantern Festival...

This, he cares so much about it, the person he likes on top of his heart!

Even if everything is kept secret after the situation/event, he is willing to give everything he has.