I took this hole

Pushing away the boy who was sticking to her body, and the boy who always had a cool and handsome face when no boy appeared, but smiled brightly and entangled him again...

"What are you looking at?" At this time, a person next to him came over and gave him a push.

"It's nothing." The man came back to his senses, and after turning around, he couldn't help but look back, and said in a low voice, "...it's pretty good."

……

At the beginning of the year, Mama Du opened a small restaurant on the busiest street in Los Angeles, and hired several employees to help take care of it. When she invited Jiang Cheng and Du Jing to take a look together, it was the first time Du Jing met her. Silent passive protest.

——Du Jing has been to that street before, and it happens to be the street where the gaybar under the name of the Song family has been. He understood that this was definitely not something Du Ma could afford.Even with his knees, he can guess who is helping.

Du Jing didn't want to get involved with that man, whether it was the man himself or anything related to him.

It's just that Jiang Cheng could see that Du's mother was in a low mood. Although she didn't feel very cold about Du Jing's father, after thinking about it, she went into the house and hugged Du Jing to "advise" her for a while before Squad Leader Du reluctantly agreed.

When Jiang Cheng hooked Du Jing's shoulders and sat on the bench by the street with an appearance of "Hello, brother", a sneaky familiar figure passed out of the corner of his eye, and when Jiang Cheng stared at the past, People are gone.Jiang Cheng's face darkened - with his dynamic eyesight, even if the impression had faded, it was absolutely impossible for him to recognize the person just now.

At this moment, Du Jing on the side opened his mouth, his voice lazily in the afternoon sun: "Jiang Bingcheng, is there Song Qingyao's bar?"

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, stared at the finger stretched out not far from his eyes, leaned forward and kissed: "No."

"..." Du Jing smiled, bent his beautiful eyes, and retracted his hand, "Don't lie to me, I saw Song Qingnian go inside just now."

"He came alone, on foot?"

"Yes."

Hearing Du Jing mention Song Qingnian, Jiang Cheng, who had always been a little uneasy, stretched his frowning eyebrows: Although the person who just passed by just now should not be threatening, the look at him and Du Jing really made him feel uneasy. Fortunately, there is such a favor at hand, it would be a pity if it is not used.Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng took out his phone and made up a message and sent it out.

Less than 10 minutes later, at the corner of this busy street, the black car braked suddenly, and the man in the driver's seat slammed the door and got out of the car. His face was gloomy, and he seemed to be rushing from somewhere. All stained with champagne.Passers-by were startled by the man's sinister appearance, and after a while, they saw the man strode out of the bar. The difference from when he entered was that he carried an extra one on his shoulder——

The handsome young man struggled and screamed desperately like a cat about to fall into the water. If it weren't for the expensive car parked on the side of the road and the man's gloomy but awe-inspiring aura, his posture would have made passers-by think it was a kidnapping , Thinking about it again, I can also guess that it is the elder brother who came to punish the playful younger brother who left home. He dared to go to the gay bar to play at a young age.

Song Qingnian seemed to understand the complex gazes of passers-by, his heart sank, he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Song Qingyao, will you let me go down!?"

Song Qingyao didn't seem to hear, and didn't answer him a word with a cold face.

"Song Qingyao, you asked for this!" Song Qingnian gritted his teeth, and his pretty face made him laugh ferociously. It's a pity that before Song Qingyao could see it, he heard the voice of the boy who was thrown on his shoulder raise. Full of grievances, innocence and despair—

"Boss Song, let me go - I won't go to bed with you to play S/M anymore - I don't want to come out / stage today, you should find someone else!"

"..." Song Qingyao's footsteps froze, and even Jiangcheng not far away couldn't help laughing and bent over after hearing the widely spread voice, not to mention the endless contempt in the eyes of passers-by who saw the two of them for a while .

——The word "beast" is almost naked/naked/naked.

"Out, stage?!"

Song Qingyao's focus is obviously different from everyone else's. Hearing Song Qingnian's words, his face became gloomy for a moment. After a pause, he strode towards the car with serious strides, opened the door and threw the person in, and sat in the driver's seat Go up, lock the door, step on the accelerator and drive out with a bang.

The passers-by were startled by this posture, wondering whether the poor boy would be killed on the bed of Mr. Song tonight.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Du Jing frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng: "Why does Song Qingyao feel different to me?"

"It's just one thing down." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and leaned over, blowing gently in Du Jing's ear, with a smile on his brows, "Just like Ah Jing to me."

040

Less than two months after the start of the new semester, Jiangcheng ushered in his uninvited guest.

"So you were the one who leaked the news?"

Jiang Cheng was leaning against the window edge of the long corridor outside the classroom, holding the phone in his hand, the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, but his eyes were very dangerous.

"My god, it's really not me this time, Brother Cheng—" Jiang Nan wailed on the other end of the phone, "It must be that idiot Tan Fang who said it! He has been whispering sorry in our ears since you left last time You and Lin Wanke, Lin Wanke also went to find you with him this time!"

"..." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, "When did they leave?"

Jiang Nan swallowed her saliva: "It's past nine o'clock this morning, so I guess it's almost time to arrive at your school."

"...Then you're telling me now?" Jiang Cheng's voice was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

"I just found out, Brother Cheng!" Jiang Nan was about to cry on the phone.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to say something, he heard two familiar voices coming from the corner stairs——

"He goes to school here?"

"Who knows what Brother Jiang thinks. I heard from Jiang Nan that this Los Angeles No. [-] Middle School seems to be the best high school in Los Angeles, right? Brother Jiang wants to go back to Los Angeles with all his heart, and even Mrs. Jiang doesn't care about it. We Where do you dare to intervene?"

Jiang Cheng frowned, hung up the phone, raised his eyes, and a man and a woman at the end of the corridor appeared in his eyes.

The two people who came here obviously didn't expect to meet Jiang Cheng so directly, and they were stunned for a while, and then the boy among the two of them immediately walked up with a smile: "Brother Jiang——I went back in such a hurry after the Chinese New Year , I didn't even have time to meet you!"

"It's not easy to find here, Tan Fang." Jiang Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and lightly thumped the visitor's shoulder, then turned his gaze behind him, the temperature in his eyes turned slightly cold, and his smile fell No change.Jiang Cheng nodded to the girl standing there, "Miss Lin."

This half-smile sentence made Tan Fang's expression froze for a moment.

Lin Wanke also seemed to feel the alienation inside and outside the words, her face paled, and then turned into a gentle smile, stepped up, and smiled at Jiang Cheng: "Long time no see."

Jiang Cheng didn't want to show any kindness to the only woman in his life who had slapped him, but he didn't want to cause trouble for himself because of the old friends of the Lin family and the Jiang family, so he nodded lightly, "Long time no see."

"Brother Cheng, the old class is coming up—" Tan Jiangwei who hurried upstairs ran over, stopped halfway, and looked at Tan Fang and Lin Wanke with great interest, "Is this your friend?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "I'll go in right now."

A gleam of light flashed across Tan Jiangwei's eyes. Just as Jiang Cheng felt something was wrong, he saw this man rush into the classroom, the door was closed, and a loud boy came from inside——

"I saw Jiang Xiaocao's suspected girlfriend!"

So, Class Eleven exploded with a bang.Outside the door, Jiang Cheng's face was so dark that he didn't care about the expressions of Tan Fang and Lin Wanke, he just strode over and opened the door: "—Tan Jiangwei!"

Class [-] was silent for a moment, everyone was stunned. After getting acquainted with each other, they rarely saw Jiang Xiaocao with such a cold face.

An untimely harsh voice soon sounded in the silence. Du Jing pulled away the stool behind him expressionlessly, stood up and walked out without looking sideways.Even when they passed by Jiangcheng, they gave a mean look.

Jiang Cheng smiled wryly, turned around and followed him out.

When Du Jing opened the door and walked out, he saw the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life.The girl had obviously dressed up carefully when she came, and the light makeup perfectly set off the girl's delicate face and bumpy figure. Looking behind her, there was full of undisguised love and sorrow.

"..." Du Jing turned sideways and walked in the other direction expressionlessly.

"Ah Jing—" Jiang Cheng strode out after him, laughing helplessly, "Tan Jiangwei's nonsense, don't take it seriously."

This low voice was not heard by anyone except Du Jing, but Jiang Cheng's movement of leaning over from the back was intimate and natural, smooth and fluent. It was obviously not the first time that he was so intimate. Tan Fang and Lin Wanke were stunned by this scene. Stay: In their impression, Jiang Cheng never liked being near others.

"Even the voice of the explanation is so low, are you still afraid that she will hear it?" Du Jing lowered his eyes and lowered his voice.

Before Sun Jinnian and others left Los Angeles, Jiangcheng told