I took this hole

His skin was touching, and an unprecedented peace of mind filled Jiangcheng's heart at this moment.

He lay on his side beside Du Jing who had fallen asleep, and kissed Du Jing's round shoulder very lightly, as if treating the most expensive treasure of this time, his eyes were soft and suffocating.

But at this moment, an untimely bell rang in the room.Jiang Cheng frowned and stood up, looking for the cell phone that he had thrown aside in the room.When I found it and picked it up, the incoming call had already hung up because the time limit had passed, but at this time, the harsh words "23 missed calls" flashed on the screen.

Seeing Jiang Nan's name flashing slightly on the screen, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly tightened, and an indescribable ominous premonition appeared in his heart, he couldn't help raising his hand to call back, the beeping sound lasted only three seconds, The other side of the phone was picked up immediately.

"Brother Cheng, something has happened!" Before Jiang Cheng could speak, Jiang Nan's anxious voice came over, but the voice was still very low, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

As expected, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but his voice was steady when he spoke: "...Who spread the word?"

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and didn't care how his cousin guessed it, so he hurriedly said, "It should be Lin Wanke——she came home suddenly at past eleven o'clock last night, You made a fuss in front of the old man, and revealed your matter - saying that you got together with a boy in Los Angeles! The old man was so angry that he almost died, the house is in chaos now, brother, hurry up and get back with the old man! Yimeng—the old man doesn't know about Du Jing, I've been keeping it from you!"

"... Thank you for your hard work." Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I will fly back early tomorrow morning, you should vaccinate them, and don't let them come to Los Angeles."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone first, stood in the dark for a few seconds, and then raised his hand to dial another number.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry for disturbing you so late." Jiang Cheng walked lightly, walked to the bed, looked at Du Jing's sleeping face, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "The things I talked to you before may have to be delayed Yes. There was a fire in the backyard, and the matter of Ah Jing was brought to the old man... Yes, I would like to ask Mr. Song to take care of me while I am away... Besides, I would like to ask Mr. Song to help me find a boy....Well, No need to clean other people's children...well, good."

After a while, Jiang Cheng threw the mobile phone in his hand aside, leaned over and kissed Du Jing's forehead lightly, and murmured with a smile, "Ah Jing, I'm so sorry, I can't accompany you to school tomorrow morning." Already...wait for me, okay?"

Du Jing, who was in deep sleep, murmured softly, turned his body on his side, and fell asleep again.

043

When Du Jing woke up, he was already lying on the bed in his bedroom, the curtains were drawn tightly, and only dim light fell into the room through the embroidered silk.There was no one around him, apparently the man had already left after sending him back.

Du Jing lay on the bed and blinked blankly. The messy, crazy, and images he had never experienced before rushed into his mind suddenly, and the complex emotions of embarrassment and helplessness also appeared. All of them flooded into his mind, leaving him at a loss for a moment.

After a long while, Du Jing slowly woke up from the scenes that made him blush and heartbeat. Just about to sit up, he was pulled back to the bed by the soreness that suddenly stimulated the nerves after pulling his body.That unspeakable part was obviously protesting against someone's beast/behavior last night, and it all came back to him - last night was overwhelmed with sadness and pain that didn't exist under hallucinogens, yet Du Jing still finds it difficult to distinguish: Can the trace mixed with many emotions also become satisfaction?

Fortunately, today is the weekend... Enduring the inexplicable dizziness, Du Jing took the alarm clock by the bed with difficulty, and it already showed 32:[-].According to this time, Mama Du should have gone to the restaurant long ago...

After being tired and lazy on the bed for a long time, Du Jing finally dug himself out of the bed slowly, put on his underwear in a daze, rubbed his throbbing and protesting temples, and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang, Du Jing splashed the cool water on his cheeks, and when he looked up, he happened to see the bright pink spot buried in his slightly open shirt in the mirror on the wall. The hickey, the ambiguous scene made him startled.

Before he could recover, there was a loud "bang" outside the door. Du Jing was startled, quickly turned off the water and walked outside, got up a little too fast, so that the picture in front of him rotated slightly.

It's just that he didn't bother to study it carefully, he opened the door and ran to the living room, and just a few steps away, he saw Du's mother walking in with red eyes——

"Du Jing!"

Mama Du's voice was full of crying that could not be concealed, and the words she gritted her teeth were full of anger, but this anger was suppressed desperately by her at this time, and turned into a trembling voice: " Tell me... what's going on between you and that Jiangcheng!?"

"..." Du Jing's eyes shuddered suddenly, and his bloodless face immediately turned pale.

How could Du's mother, who raised her own son by herself, not understand what this meant, she suddenly burst into anger, she walked over and slapped Du Jing with a "slap", the force was so strong that it even made Ben a little Unsteady Du Jing staggered unexpectedly and fell to the ground.

After the huge panic hit, Du Jing was rare to be calm—no matter how ignorant he was, he also knew how low the society he was in was for two boys being together. Du Jing had already expected the reaction, and he didn't think he could keep it a secret—the most unexpected thing was probably his calm state of mind at the moment.

Du Jing raised his head, but there was a red palm print on his delicate and beautiful face, the boy's eyes were a little timid, but more firm: "I'm sorry, mom...but I love you he."

"Do you know what love is?! How old are you?!" Mama Du cried to her son almost collapsed, "Are you going to destroy yourself, Du Jing!? Are you going to piss mom off to death—ah? !"

"...Sorry, Mom."

"If it wasn't for that girl who came to look for me—I'd still be kept in the dark by you, wouldn't I?!" Mama Du was a little hysterical, "Du Jing, what are you thinking?! Do you think Jiang Cheng really likes you? Do you know the background of his family? Even if he likes you, it is impossible for you in this lifetime!"

"..." Du Jing's hand trembled slightly, and then he lowered his eyes, but his voice was calm, "I believe him."

"Do you believe him? - He and you are not in the same world at all! Let me tell you, he left Los Angeles early this morning, and that girl knows - that kind of son is just playing with you He won’t delay in getting married and having children in the future—but what about you, Du Jing?! Can you tell me that you can afford it!!?”

Du Jing clenched his hands tightly into fists: "...Mom, he and I are serious."

"Heh... Do you believe what you said, Du Jing?" Mama Du wearily took two steps back, sat on the sofa, raised her hand to get the landline, and made a call in a murmur, "I'm afraid Jiangcheng I won't come back again, with such a family background... You still think he is serious... What a joke. I will call your dad, and I will immediately let him take you abroad—or transfer to another school! Anyway, I will never let you You two met!!"

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed uncontrollably in Du Jing's eyes, he suddenly got up from the ground, took two steps back, ignored the whirling, turned and ran out of the house: "I'm sorry mom—I can't, I Can't leave him...I promised him..."

The rest of the voice had disappeared outside the wide open door, Madam Du stared blankly at the room where there was no one else, she suddenly cried out, then broke down and buried her face in her hands and began to cry bitterly.

……

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Du Jing staggered to Purple with his drowsy head supported.He was in such a hurry to leave this trip, he had nothing but a mess, and the only person he could think of who could draw a thread between him and Jiang Cheng was Song Qingyao.So he could only walk through half of Los Angeles on foot, dragging his whole body with soreness, and entered the gate of purple.Song Qingyao was not there as a matter of course, but fortunately the consul in the bar still had an impression of him, so he called his boss at his request.

Ten minutes later, Song Qingyao arrived at Purple.

"I want to see him," Du Jing bit his lower lip, a little helplessness hidden in his dark eyes, "Can you help me?"

Song Qingyao, who was begged for a moneyboy just early this morning, raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm afraid, he doesn't want to see you that much now, Du Jing."

"..." Du Jing's eyes shuddered, and his face turned pale.

Just when Song Qingyao thought that this boy who made him feel ordinary or even cowardly from the first meeting would give up, he heard the voice of Du Jing with a lowered face trembling but biting his teeth fiercely : "Please——help me meet him once. I haven't seen him yet, and I don't want to give up."

"Why?" Song Qingyao's eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

Du Jing was silent for a second: "Because I don't think that maybe he is still persisting, but I have given up."

Song Qingyao stared at him for a few seconds, as if he knew the boy again, but in the end he still lowered his eyes: "