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When Jiang Ming first met An Xin, he was a sophomore in college. The school organized an internship, and he was assigned to a group, so he met An Xin.

That internship lasted for a week. It seemed that An Xin and Jiang Ming faced each other every day, and then they fell in love. It can be said that they fell in love with Jiang Ming from the first time they met.

At that time, the first impression Jiang Ming gave her was that he was handsome, and the second was that he was kind and well-spoken. Basically, he would readily agree to anything that was entrusted to him, or ask him to help him with anything, like a nice gentleman.

If what happened later, Jiang Ming thought, he might be with An Xin, but the world is so unpredictable, you never expect what kind of person will break into your life, since then, the world has all changed .

After a few mouthfuls of food, Fangzheng bought a glass of white wine for Jiang Ming who was at the side, and said, "Jiang Ming, I'm married to An Xin, and you'll have a drink with me."

Jiang Ming happily raised his wine glass, but before the wine reached his mouth, An Xin said, "Fangzheng, don't force him, he doesn't drink well."

Fangzheng glanced at An Xin with some embarrassment, then looked at Jiang Ming, and said, "That's up to that point, you can drink as much as you want."

Jiang Ming drank the wine glass in his hand, then pointed the mouth of the glass at Fangzheng, and said, "I wish you a happy wedding, I'll do it first."

53 degrees Moutai, a full cup, Jiang Ming didn't hesitate to drink it.

Fangzheng looked very happy, and he also took a sip with him. He knew that the table would be full of people waiting for him to toast, so he couldn't drink like this recklessly from the beginning.

After that, An Xin and Fang Zheng exchanged glasses with the classmates present, An Xin drank fruit juice, Fang Zheng drank white wine.

As for Jiang Ming, he didn't drink a drop after that glass of wine.

After countless rounds of food and drink, Jiang Ming said to Yang Ziwen, "Should we leave?"

Yang Ziwen saw Jiang Ming's slightly drunken face, like a girl with blush on her cheeks, and couldn't help feeling amused, and said, "Let's go, I asked An Xin to pack two boxes of vegetables for Lu Kun, and they are on the cabinet at the door. Give it to him in a while, An Xin didn't know that Lu Kun was coming, so he reserved two rooms for us, you two can sleep in one room tonight, anyway, it's not like you haven't seen such a big bed, no matter how you roll, it won't fall to the ground "

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth secretly, he felt that Yang Ziwen did it on purpose.

After greeting An Xin and a group of people in the room, Jiang Ming returned to the guest room with the packed meals and Yang Ziwen.

Walking to Yang Ziwen's room, she put the key card on the door and unlocked it. Just as she walked in with one foot, she remembered something and turned to stop Jiang Ming who was walking forward, and said, "I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, don't forget."

Jiang Ming nodded, and asked her again, "What time is our flight tomorrow?"

"Four in the afternoon"

"it is good"

2222.

The room number was so auspicious that Jiang Ming couldn't help but think of the stone tablet at the 109 km of National Highway 2222 that he passed by when he came back from Chaka Salt Lake.

After knocking several times and waiting for a while, the door was opened. Lu Kun was naked from the waist up, with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair and face were covered with water, but the more he looked like this, the more seductive he looked.

Jiang Ming was stunned at the door, like a wooden man.

"Come in", Lu Kun took the lunch box from him with a smile, and smelled it, "It smells so good, I'm starving to death, I almost fainted when I took a shower just now, why did you come back?"

"Um"

Jiang Ming went back to the house, sat on a chair on the balcony, and watched Lu Kun open the lunch boxes one by one, then picked up the rice and started eating, as if he was really hungry.

Also, I ate some snacks during the day, not a meal.

Jiang Ming kept looking at him, seeing the antlers on his bronze skin eager to try, and his Adam's apple moving rhythmically, and the water droplets on the neck were shining with crystal light.

“Eat slowly”

Jiang Ming opened the mineral water on the table and handed it to Lu Kun.

He was still chewing on the rice, but was stunned.

"Don't drink?"

Jiang Ming looked at him with raised eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes.

"Drink! Drink!"

Lu Kun took it and drank a third of it in one gulp. When he put down the water bottle, Jiang Ming handed over another tissue.

The square tissue was spread flat in Jiang Ming's palm, and it was warm yellow by the light above his head.

Lu Kun put down the lunch box and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Jiang Ming leisurely. After a while, he said, "Jiang Ming, you said last night that you don't regret it."

Jiang Ming knew what he meant, so he smiled and said, "I don't regret it now."

and you. . . . . .Lu Kun's voice suddenly decreased, "Then why are you being so nice to me?"

Do you regret it? !

Jiang Ming couldn't understand why his logic was so different from ordinary people. He stood up, wiped the corners of Lu Kun's mouth with a tissue in his hand, then threw it on the table, and said, "Eat, I'll take a shower."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ming stretched his waist and walked to the bathroom. The moment he raised his arms, he also pulled up the corners of his clothes. He suddenly felt that his slender waist fell into Lu Kun's eyes. . . . . .full.

After Jiang Ming took a shower, he stood in front of the mirror and wiped his hair. He looked at himself in the mirror. Although he had said about the alcohol, his cheeks were still a little red. I don't know if it was the alcohol residue or the steam. In short, it was very funny.

Thinking of the first night when he lived with Lu Kun last night, Lu Kun wanted to touch him at first, but in the end it was seen that Jiang Ming really refused, so he didn't say anything more.

But tonight, if he still wants to. . . . . .what to do.

Jiang Ming suddenly laughed after thinking about it, threw the towel in his hand on the sink and went back into the room.

Lu Kun had already finished his meal and was cleaning up the mess there.

Jiang Ming walked over, put the lunch box in his hand into a plastic bag, and threw it into the trash can.

"Throw this away first, someone will collect it tomorrow morning"

Lu Kun: "Well, okay"

Jiang Ming grabbed a pack of cigarettes and asked him, "Do you want to go out to smoke?"

Lu Kun stared, "Can't smoke in the room?"

Jiang Ming raised his finger to the sign on the wall behind him, "No smoking indoors"

"Oh", Lu Kun took a look and said, "Let's go, go to the corridor to smoke."

Jiang Ming and Lu Kun were wrapped in a hotel bathrobe and stood by the window at the entrance of the stairs. Lu Kun lit one first, took two sips, and then handed it to Jiang Ming. Wearing pale white.

Jiang Ming couldn't help thinking of that rainy night not long ago, he was like this too, but that night, he was too embarrassed. . . . . .

"What? Do you dislike me?!" Seeing Jiang Ming not answering, Lu Kun asked him.

"...No." Jiang Ming took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. The smell of this cigarette was brand new. Jiang Ming wanted to capture Lu Kun's breath from it, even if it was a little bit. Unfortunately, there was no .

Lu Kun smokes much faster than Jiang Ming. He smokes purely for the sake of smoking, while Jiang Ming is more like savoring.

The cigarette in his hand was half lit, he turned his head and asked Jiang Ming, "I'm going back tomorrow, right?"

"Um"

Lu Kun stared at his fingers, did some calculations, and said, "It hasn't been out for a few days."

Jiang Ming flicked the cigarette ash and said, "I originally went out with Wenwen to relax and attend a friend's wedding. She went back to spend a few days with her parents before flying back to Dubai."

Lu Kun didn't speak, and the two continued to smoke.

The night wind is a bit cool, and blows from the window from time to time. The summer in Xining is indeed not hot, no wonder the Tibetan elder brother said that there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.Jiang Ming stubbed out the cigarette butt, and coughed twice along the way.

"Are you freezing?" Lu Kun said as he pinched the cigarette with one hand, and put his arm around Jiang Ming's shoulders, pressing it in his arms, resting his chin on his head, stroking his head peacefully with his palms, once and for all, like It's like comforting a small animal.

"It's okay." Jiang Ming broke free, turned his head, and said, "Go back, I'm sleepy."

Lu Kun followed behind him, and there were only the two of them in the long corridor. The slippers stepped on the soft carpet, making no sound at all, but Lu Kun felt confused and almost floated into the sky. . . . . .

"Where do you want to sleep?"

Lu Kun stood at the bedside table, holding a pillow in his arms, and asked Jiang Ming.

Based on the principle of proximity, Jiang Ming chose the side near the door, and then he lifted the quilt and lay down inside.

Soft and comfortable, the fatigue of the day was instantly driven away.

Lu Kun turned off all the lights in the house, it was dark, the world was dark, and even the senses were blurred.

When Lu Kun lay down, the mattress trembled, and then he heard the sound of "swish".

He is making a quilt.

Finally calmed down, but within a few minutes, he suddenly got up halfway, hugged Jiang Ming by the waist, and then quickly pressed him down.

Jiang Ming let out a "woohoo" at first, and then yelled at him in a low voice: "Are you a pig? It's so heavy, it's crushing me to death."

Lu Kun didn't speak, and kept looking at the person below him. At this moment, every outline of Jiang Ming's body could be felt by him. He was very thin, but still had some muscles.

After his eyes got used to the darkness, and Lu Kun had seen enough, he slowly leaned down, put the tip of his nose against the person under him, and rubbed slowly. . . . . .

He suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol, which came from Jiang Ming's breath.

"Have you been drinking?"

Jiang Ming nodded silently, and said, "After drinking a cup, I thought the alcohol was too strong, is it very strong?"

"a little bit"

"Forehead"

Jiang Ming supported Lu Kun's shoulders with both hands, pointing his fingers randomly, and said, "Then go to sleep."

Lu Kun's lips slid down his cheeks to his ears, deliberately pressed against his ears and lips, and said, "Do you want to be on top or bottom?"

"..."

Jiang Ming laughed and said, "What if I don't even want to?"

"...it's up to you"