I took this hole

Dumb: "Ah Jing."

This sound is endless, longing endless, Du Jing on the other side of the phone choked up with just one sound.

The two were silent, only the sound of each other's breathing whispered in their ears. After a while, Jiang Cheng walked to the bed and lay down on his back: "...Ah Jing, do you miss me?"

Du Jing on the other end was still silent. After ten seconds of stalemate, Du Jing suppressed his crying voice and said, "I miss you, Jiang Bingcheng—"

"..." Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly throbbed, and he opened his mouth for a while, but he couldn't say anything.

"Why didn't you just tell me and leave?" Du Jing's voice was still choked up, "I thought you wouldn't come back and ignore me..."

"I'm sorry, Ah Jing." Jiang Cheng was silent. After a while, he got up suddenly, took a stack of things from the cabinet next to the bed, picked up the coat in the closet, and rushed out of the house, "...Ah Jing, don't cry, okay?"

Du Jing choked up his voice on the other side: "You haven't spoken to me Jiang Bingcheng for 21 days——do you say anything else besides being sorry?!"

"I'm sorry, Ah Jing." Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly, but the emotion in his eyes was firm. He slammed the exclamation behind him behind the gate. The guard on the phone stepped forward to stop him hesitantly, "...I'm sorry."

Jiang Cheng smiled helplessly and felt relieved. He didn't know who he was speaking to the repeated words. He kicked the oncoming guards back with a straight kick, twisted his body suddenly, and avoided them sideways. Withdrew/retired, ran directly out of the compound, and ran all the way in the direction of the avenue.

As if aware of the rumors around Jiangcheng, Du Jing hesitated: "Jiang Bingcheng, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Cheng's breathing was still fairly steady: "It's okay, Ah Jing....It's just that I want to be the first to kiss your lips and say Happy New Year."

Du Jing was embarrassed by the blunt meaning, and after regaining his senses, he pursed his lips: "...OK."

037

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Jiangcheng returned to Los Angeles in a hurry. Because of the turbulence over Los Angeles, the plane circled for a while before entering the airport, almost an hour later than expected.When Jiang Cheng got off the plane and called a car to rush back to Grandpa's house, Du Jing was nowhere to be seen at the house.

Old Professor Nan seemed to be waking up in the morning. He pushed open the door and looked at Jiang Cheng who was about to turn around and go out again with a chill all over his body. It won't be too long to sleep, and you can find it later."

Jiang Cheng paused for a moment, then turned back to look at Old Professor Nan, with some indistinct emotions suppressed in his eyes: "Grandpa, Happy New Year...I'll go for a walk first."

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, Old Professor Nan didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and let him go.

With the promise, Jiang Cheng turned around and left the house without any further hesitation. ——Depressed in his chest, the desire to see Du Jing immediately did not subside in the slightest because of the previous delay and sleepiness from staying up all night.This emotion was raging and clamoring to overwhelm him, urging him to step down the stairs again and again, get in the car and run in the direction he was familiar with.

When he finally stood in front of Du Jing's house with the impulse of burying his reason, Jiang Cheng took the spare key under the potted plant on the shoe rack beside him, opened the keyhole, and entered Du Jing's house carefully.

At four o'clock in the morning, the room was still very quiet.

Jiang Cheng walked towards Du Jing's room without pausing, the door was slightly open, in the dim light, the child wrapped himself up in a ball on the bed with only his head exposed was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Cheng closed the door behind him with his backhand, keeping his pace and breathing to the lightest.He stepped up to the bed, took off his coat and threw it on the floor beside him, lifted a corner of the quilt and leaned over to press it.

"Ajing..."

With the slightly cold air and the smell of gunpowder on the side of the road, a gentle kiss fell on Du Jing's lips, and then slowly and firmly, Jiang Cheng couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the warm body of the child into his own. arms.

Du Jing opened his eyes in a daze in the dark, and fluttered his eyelashes lightly, as if he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he didn't respond for a long while.

"Ah Jing..." Du Jing's appearance stirred the softest string in Jiang Cheng's heart, he backed away a little, and then covered Du Jing's lips again with a smile, the strength became deeper and deeper, The slightly cool palm slowly rubbed along the waistline under the child's pajamas.Until a simple kiss could no longer satisfy him, raging emotions spread in his heart, and he slowly unbuttoned the pajamas on Du Jing's body. Scars and dampness spread all the way.

Du Jing, who had just tasted the taste of love/desire, groaned softly uncontrollably, and the short inhalation made a certain color in Jiang Cheng's eyes become deeper and deeper, almost like an abyss that wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Jiang Bingcheng..." Du Jing's hoarse and helpless voice was like a sharp weapon to seduce the soul in the darkness, causing Jiangcheng to sink into endless sinking without reason.The ambiguous passion/desire in the air gradually heated up, the two bodies slowly took off their clothes, Jiang Cheng's breathing also became heavy, and his out-of-control emotions made him unconsciously squeeze Du Jing's slender waist tightly, heavily Kissing/licking/licking raging on the smooth and tender skin.

Du Jing frowned and struggled unceasingly: "Jiang Bingcheng...I feel uncomfortable..."

The lack of clear consciousness made Du Jing's voice full of grievances that are rare in the daytime, but this extremely light tone made Jiang Cheng freeze suddenly.

After a long while, he slowly turned sideways, and hugged Du Jingyan tightly into his arms, his bursting desire/desire was completely suppressed by him, but his voice was still hoarse and deep when he spoke, with an inexplicable bewitching fascination : "Ah Jing, I miss you too."

He lowered his head to ignore other emotions, and gently kissed Du Jing's round shoulder in front of him, the lingering sound was lingering.

Du Jing was silent for a long time, and then slowly shrank back into the quilt, his voice was vague: "Why... are you back?"

Jiang Cheng didn't answer, but just tightened his grip on Du Jing's hand, his lips stayed on Du Jing's body for a while, and then he whispered softly: "Happy New Year, and... I love you, Du Jing scene."

"..."

Before dawn, in the most complete darkness, Du Jing silently opened his eyes wide. He could understand every word Jiang Cheng blurted out, but he wasn't sure if he heard it wrong.He knew that there must be something wrong with their acquaintance, but he forcibly ignored those ambiguous intimacy—he had an instinctive warning, and he felt that this kind of ambiguity could not be tolerated in the eyes of the world.So he just wanted to hide this matter a little deeper, as if they didn't remember, and as if he and Jiang Cheng were just good friends.

It's just that Jiang Cheng didn't give him another chance to deceive himself and others. When those three simple words were spoken seriously by the person who valued him the most—there would be no more shocking words in this world— Du Jing felt that no matter what happened in the future, he would never forget this first day of the New Year in this life, and someone told him this sentence as if he held his promise tightly.

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In the early morning of the first day of the new year, Mama Du was startled by the sudden change of life at home. When she saw the big boy sitting on the sofa, although his face was tired, he still greeted the New Year gently and politely. Mom felt that she was in a much more cheerful mood—it had been several years, and only she and Du Jing ate the first dumpling in the new year face to face. It would be great if there was one more person in the family.

He just ate the dumplings in a hurry, but Du Jing was extremely anxious. Before Jiang Cheng put down his chopsticks, he was already standing at the door of his house, watching his movements eagerly.

Jiang Cheng was helpless. Although he felt impolite, he stood up and explained a few words to Mama Du, and then was dragged out of the community by Du Jing, got into the car and went straight to Professor Nan's villa.

Carrying steaming hot dumplings to Professor Nan's house, Du Jing, who was not in good physical condition, was still a little out of breath, but after Professor Nan opened the door, Du Jing still held his breath and smiled. He bowed to the old man, and the gesture of greeting made Jiang Cheng beside him laugh.

Old Professor Nan didn't have too much emotion on his face, he just gave Jiang Cheng a casual look, then turned around and entered the restaurant.Packed the dumplings made by the nanny early in the morning into the kitchen, Jiang Cheng and Du Jing, who had changed their shoes, had already walked in. Old Professor Nan sat on one side, although he was serious, he looked at Du Jing with gentle eyes: " Sit down and eat together."

Du Jing and Jiang Cheng naturally would not refuse.

Just sitting down and chatting and laughing for 2 minutes, Jiang Cheng's cell phone rang. Looking at the string of cell phone numbers belonging to Du Ma's flashing on the screen, Jiang Cheng frowned almost indistinctly, and handed the cell phone to Du Ma. scene.

Du Jing picked it up in a daze, and then heard his mother's trembling voice: "...Xiao Jing, your father is here, you should come back first."

038

Du Jing picked it up in a daze, and then heard his mother's trembling voice: "...Xiao Jing, your father is here, you should come back first."

Du Jing's arm holding the phone trembled reflexively, hung up the phone with flustered eyes, stood there for a while at a loss before raising his head: "He's back..."

Jiangcheng, which is very close, has already taken control