How to solve the problem of tying cp with the hostile gang leader

"Huh?" Ms. Xu's exclamation brought Zhou Jinyan back to his thoughts, and she pointed to a page of the album, which was a group photo of two people.

Jiang Xingting and...a little girl?

Zhou Jinyan glanced at Jiang Xingting, who looked confused: "Who is this?"

"It seems to be a girl who had a crush on you back then?" Ms. Xu thought for a while, "Oh! I remembered!"

"At that time you went to the city to play a game, and after the game, they came up to bring you water and asked if you could take a photo with you." Ms. Xu gave a "tsk", turned her head and said to Zhou Jin, "Xingting has been treated by girls since he was a child." welcome."

"..." Zhou Jinyan looked at Jiang Xingting with a half-smile, "Well, I can see it."

"Mom, you're talking nonsense!" Jiang Xingting said, "If I really fell in love early, would you and my dad not know?"

Ms. Xu covered her mouth and smiled. Jiang Xingting couldn't take it anymore, and pulled Zhou Jinyan to stand up: "I'll take you to see the room you live in at night."

Jiang Xingting turned on the light with a "snap".

The bed was covered with blue checked sheets and quilt covers, which were neatly made, and the pillows and quilts were all in their proper places.Beside the bed was a half-person-high desk, on which were messy piles of high school practice questions and test papers, and a few pens with their caps missing were stuck in the pen holders in a haphazard manner.

On the other wall is a floor-to-ceiling solid wood wardrobe. The drawers and shelves are filled with clothes, including women's clothing.

Zhou Jinyan was silent for a while, then closed the closet door: "I didn't expect you to have this habit."

"That's my mother!" Jiang Xingting held his forehead, "She has too many clothes and nowhere to put them, so she put them all on me."

Zhou Jinyan recalled the clothes and bags in Zhou's mother's fitting room, and felt the same way: "A woman's nature is to buy, buy, buy."

There is a photo on the bedside table. In the photo, a young man and a woman are cuddling together, smiling sweetly at the camera.

Jiang Xingting pointed to the little boy in the lower left corner of the photo who was trying to stretch his hand to reach the woman's sleeve, and said sadly: "It's obviously a movie of three people, but I'm destined not to have a name."

Zhou Jinyan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.Jiang Xingting rushed over with all his teeth and claws, threw him onto the bed, and said in a low voice, "Are you still laughing or not?"

"..." Zhou Jinyan shook his head, "Stop laughing, it's not funny at all."

Jiang Xingting put his arms around him and sighed: "You may not believe it, but this is the only photo of me and my parents together."

"If I get older, I'll be their exclusive photographer." Jiang Xingting rubbed against his collarbone and said angrily, "They didn't even ask me if I wanted to take a photo with them! I'm so handsome!"

He muttered, "What a face to post in Moments..."

Zhou Jinyan laughed louder this time, Jiang Xingting turned over and held him down, squeezed his waist, and threatened: "You still laugh!"

"Don't, itchy!" Zhou Jinyan smiled and avoided him, "I was wrong, stop laughing."

"It's late." Jiang Xingting got up from the bed and locked the door with a click.

Zhou Jinyan sat up: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I want to do?" Jiang Xingting walked to the bed, looked down at him, then bent down and kissed his lips.

"Hmm..." Zhou Jinyan said vaguely, "Don't."

Jiang Xingting held his head that was hiding back with one hand, wrapped his other arm around his waist, and bit his lip lightly: "Concentrate."

The corners of Zhou Jinyan's eyes were red, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or restraint.Through a thin wooden door, he could clearly hear the creaking sound of the glass door being pulled open, the sound of hurried footsteps, and the knocking sound of dinner plates being placed on the table.

He even had the illusion that they were only separated by a corner, and Jiang Xingting's parents might turn this corner at any time and bump into the scene of the two of them kissing.

"Don't..." He pushed Jiang Xingting's chest, but of course he didn't.The latter relaxed a little, and patted him on the back reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, my parents won't come in."

Zhou Jinyan closed his eyes, he was so kissed that he lost consciousness, like a small boat that was tossed by the wind and rain, relying on the rope tied tightly to the port to not be swept away by the wind and waves.

But he was still forced to heave and sway in the wind and waves, as if the shed on the cabin would be lifted away in the next second, and the deck made of wooden boards would be cracked in response.

It was a lengthy kiss, so long that Zhou Jinyan fell down in a daze, and the back of his head hit the bed board through the quilt, only then did he regain his senses.

Jiang Xingting let go of him, stared at him for a long time, and then said, "Tsk, I accidentally kissed your lips red."

You have the nerve to say it! ! !Zhou Jinyan shook off his hand, and turned on the front camera of the phone—this pink face has spring eyes and a smile, you are afraid that your parents will not know what we are doing inside, right? !

Jiang Xingting rubbed against him: "I was wrong."

Is it useful to be wrong! !

Jiang Xingting continued rubbing: "It's okay, we will wait for you to calm down before going out."

Heh, he is so calm now that he even wants to throw Jiang Xingting out.

This made him go to the dinner table to face Jiang Xingting and his parents! !

Zhou Jinyan hated himself for not being up to date, and was even more annoyed at Jiang Xingting's Fachun regardless of the occasion or location. Moreover, Fachun didn't realize his mistake, and tried to act like a baby to escape punishment.

Zhou Jinyan glared at him, Jiang Xingting looked back innocently.The two stalemate for a while, Zhou Jinyan plucked the string called "reason" in his mind a little, looked around, and suddenly said vigilantly: "No, why did you bring me to your room?"

"...No, we have to sleep in your room for two nights, right?"

"How is that possible." Jiang Xingting fell on his lap, "The other room in our house is upstairs. It is usually unoccupied, small and cold. My mother asked me to live there and free up my room for you."

Only then did Zhou Jinyan relax a bit: "That's good."

Jiang Xingting bounced up: "That's fine! You don't even feel sorry for me!"

Hooligans are not worthy of distress, and if he does, he may have to suffer the crime of sleeping with Jiang Xingting at night.Zhou Jinyan weighed the pros and cons, shook his head, and said firmly, "I don't feel bad."

"You, I hurt you for nothing." Jiang Xingting lay back on his lap, sighed leisurely, and said again, "But if you really miss me, I can also..."

Before he could speak, Zhou Jinyan interrupted him: "I don't want to."

Jiang Xingting: "Oh."

He pursed his lips, as if he was still trying to struggle, Ms. Xu knocked on the door: "Speak, act, come out for dinner."

Zhou Jinyan froze, and quickly turned on the front of the phone—well, at least it looked much more normal than before.

So he gave Jiang Xingting a kick, got out of bed, stepped on his slippers, walked to the door, and opened it.

Just after secretly kissing his son in the room, he bumped into his parents when he turned his head. Zhou Jinyan felt a little guilty for no reason, and said with a dry smile, "Hello, auntie."

"What are you doing standing there?" Ms. Xu pulled him towards the restaurant, "Come and eat soon."

The dinner was extremely sumptuous, with bowls and plates set up on the table, and a pot of corn rib soup. The ribs were crispy and cooked very tasty.

Jiang's father was much more restrained than Ms. Xu, and his manners were just right, neither abrupt nor difficult to get close to. At first glance, it was the experience of many years of scrambling in the mall.

Xu was afraid of Zhou Jinyan's embarrassment, and the topic during the meeting always revolved around what happened when they went to the United States.After hearing how they met, Ms. Xu directly called fate, and regretfully mentioned why she didn't give birth to a daughter.

Jiang Xingting: "Okay, I know you really want to marry your daughter to him."

He stood up to serve the soup, and naturally filled a bowl for Zhou Jinyan.Zhou Jinyan either answered or not, so he could only watch Jiang Xingting put the bowl in front of him, and then said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, which one of us is with whom?" Jiang Xingting nudged him, then turned his head with a smile, "What are you all looking at me for?"

Ms. Xu's eyes were gentle, she supported her face and said comfortingly: "Xingting has grown up."

Father Jiang frowned and said nothing.He looked back and forth between Zhou Jinyan and Jiang Xingting several times, always feeling something weird, but he couldn't say it.

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