Looking at Jian Yunzhen, he said with a choked voice, "Thank you."

Jian Yunzhen pursed her lips slightly, "No need."

After saying that, he closed the door, eyes full of tiredness.

Yu Zihang gave him a deep look, "Is this okay?"

Jian Yunzhen spoke slowly but clearly, with a faint sigh, "If He Yuan was here, he would do the same."

Chapter 65

Yu Zihang lowered his long eyelashes, remained silent for a while, raised his hand to look at his watch, took a water glass and pills from the side, and walked to the sofa, "It's been half an hour, take the medicine."

Jian Yunzhen glanced at those bitter pills with disgust, curled her lips, and bargained like a child, "Can I not take it?"

Yu Zihang felt a little funny, "I have prepared sugar."

Jian Yunzhen snorted heavily, and said with a stiff mouth, "Who do you think I am! I only need sugar when I take medicine, and this kind of bitterness doesn't come into my eyes at all."

Yu Zihang looked at him with a smile, and stuffed the water glass and the pills into his hand, "Then take it quickly."

Jian Yunzhen "cut" bitterly, and swallowed all the pills quickly with his head up and down.

The bitterness in the throat gradually spread, making people feel extremely disgusted.

Yu Zihang looked at him with a half-smile, "How is it?"

Jian Yunzhen glanced at him, turned away and hummed, "It tastes good."

Yu Zihang laughed softly, peeled off the wrapping paper, and stuffed a candy into his mouth, "Stop being brave."

The fructose melts in the mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste swirls on the tip of the tongue, replacing the astringent taste little by little.

Jian Yunzhen licked her lips, looking a little unsatisfied, and said cheekily: "Is there anything else?"

Yu Zihang couldn't help curling his lips, his obsidian eyes were stained with a little smile, he raised his eyebrows and shook the candy in his hand, "10 yuan a piece."

Jian Yunzhen half-closed her eyes and looked at him contemptuously, "Diamonds and gold are not so expensive."

Yu Zihang propped his waist with one hand, deliberately said in a rather proud tone: "This is imported from Germany."

Jian Yunzhen looked at him with a dark expression on his face, "You are enough!"

After he said that, he got up and went to grab it.

Relying on his height, Yu Zihang raised his arms high and hung the candy in the air.

Jian Yunzhen was so angry that she jumped on him a few times with great effort, but she still couldn't reach him.

"Your uncle's Yu Zihang! He is so tall! I will chop off your thigh with a big knife later!"

Yu Zihang's voice sounded extremely gentle, and he smiled unconsciously, "Speaking of which, it's tiring to look down on you from such a high position every day."

"Damn it!" Jian Yunzhen came up angrily, took a sofa pillow from the side and threw it over.

Yu Zihang took the pillow with a smile, and put the candy into Jian Yunzhen's mouth before he cursed again.

Jian Yunzhen glared at him angrily, "You've given me a hard time!"

Yu Zihang's usually ascetic lips had a doting smile on his lips, and he said softly, "Candy is the sweetest you can't eat."

Jian Yunzhen thought he was naive, so she gave him a sideways look, and complained, "Get out of here."

"ding ding"

A doorbell interrupted their conversation.

Jian Yunzhen walked to the door unexpectedly and opened it, and said with a stinking face, "Who is it?"

"Hi", Ye Mu waved his hand in a gentlemanly way, smiling gracefully.

Jian Yunzhen glanced at him lazily, and said impatiently: "Didn't you just finish recording the song yesterday? What are you doing here?"

Ye Mu entered without invitation, and Ni Ni talked, "Master Jian, since you have entered this business, you should finally be ready to catch up with the announcement every day."

"Hello, Ye Mu." He looked at Yu Zihang, stretched out his hand and introduced himself again.

Yu Zihang was calm and indifferent, still ignoring his answers like last time.

Ye Mu withdrew his hand calmly, took out a piece of work paper from his briefcase and put it on the table, "This is an announcement within the next week."

Jian Yunzhen took a look at the densely packed itinerary, and after a while, the corners of her mouth twitched, "Damn, where is the time for sleeping and eating?"

Ye Mu spread his hands gracefully, "If you work more efficiently, you will naturally have that time."

Jian Yunzhen felt cold, "It's unreasonable!"

Ye Mu looked at him with his chin propped up, "There's nothing to complain about. He Yuan also came here like this. If you don't have the awareness, give up as soon as possible."

Jian Yunzhen stroked his forehead with his slender fingers and pinched the center of his brows, "You seem to have misunderstood it again. I signed the contract just to finish singing that song for him, and I have no real desire to enter the entertainment industry."

Ye Mu raised his eyes slightly, "He Yuan mentioned to me before that he entered the entertainment circle to fulfill a friend's dream. Isn't that person you?"

Jian Yunzhen took a deep breath, "It's me, I would like to do the same if I could, but my company just closed a huge real estate business, and I don't have the time or energy to spend on the entertainment industry."

Ye Mu tapped his fingertips, "Then wait until you finish those trivial things before joining the circle?"

A self-deprecating arc curled up on Jian Yunzhen's lips, "If I can live until then."

Ye Mu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Jian Yunzhen shrugged his shoulders casually, and said in a relaxed and teasing tone: "Advanced gastric cancer, I burped in a few months."

Ye Mu didn't feel sad at all, his beautiful eyes sparkled suddenly, "Then it's even more necessary to enter the entertainment circle, you don't know how much commemorative significance a dead singer leaves for fans and even the whole country. The former signed artists of the company have brought incalculable wealth to our company!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and held Jian Yunzhen's hand excitedly, looking at him expectantly, "Come to the entertainment industry."

Jian Yunzhen: "..."

Time seemed to be silent for a few seconds.

"Can I beat him up?" Yu Zihang's voice made people shudder.

Jian Yunzhen closed her eyes and spat out two words viciously, "Beat me."

Ye Mu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, gracefully like a gentleman, coughed lightly and said: "Okay, just kidding, since you don't want to, I have no reason to force it, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do. "

Jian Yunzhen's voice was extremely cold, "No."

Ye Mu walked the door slowly and left the apartment.

With the sound of closing the door, Jian Yunzhen rubbed his temples involuntarily, and sighed, "I really lost to him."

Yu Zihang calmed down, and said calmly and sharply: "It's really rare to see such a cold-blooded person who loves money."

Jian Yunzhen lay down on the sofa tiredly, "Everyone has his own aspirations, there's nothing he can't get used to."

Seeing him drowsy and about to fall asleep, Yu Zihang said with concern: "Go to bed and sleep, don't catch a cold."

Jian Yunzhen rubbed the fluffy pillow and sank into the sofa, "No, it's right here, it's very comfortable."

Yu Zihang didn't force himself, he took out a blanket from the room and covered him carefully.

Jian Yunzhen's whole body relaxed, and soon dozed off.

Yu Zihang sat quietly beside him and looked at him, his eyes were as deep as water.

Just a few hours passed...

Jian Yunzhen was woken up at [-] o'clock, and when he opened his eyes sleepily, he stared blankly at the clock on the wall for a while.

Yu Zihang leaned over and wiped his face with a towel, "Get up and eat, three meals must be on time."

Jian Yunzhen turned her head to look at the dishes on the table, her expression was sleepy, and she still looked sleepy, "I don't have an appetite, so don't bother me."

Yu Zihang didn't let him go, and half knelt in front of him with a bowl of porridge, "Eat as much as you want, you have to take medicine later."

Jian Yunzhen lowered his head halfway, like a pitiful large abandoned dog, and said out of energy: "I want to sleep."

Yu Zihang's voice was very soft, "Two bites are enough."

Jian Yunzhen's eyes were in a trance, his eyes were blurred, and he felt that the voice and movements of the person in front of him were very similar to He Yuan, so he couldn't help laughing, and he was in a good mood, "You recite a poem for me, and I will just have a bite."

Yu Zihang doted on him, "What do you want to hear?"

With a smile on the corner of Jian Yunzhen's mouth, he deliberately chose a hypocritical poem, "Li Shangyin's Jinse"

Yu Zihang looked at him tenderly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered clearly, "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar thinks about the year of Huanian, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wangdichun's heart entrusts cuckoos, the moon and pearls in the sea have tears, Lantian The sun is warm and the jade produces smoke, this feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."

A few sentences down, word for word.

Jian Yunzhen curled her lips, and took a sip of porridge unconvinced, "Recite it again, and fold the Guiling Order."

Yu Zihang stared at him, his dark eyelashes drooping lonely, his handsome outline looked extremely lonely.

After a while, he opened his mouth lightly.

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will suffer lovesickness. Your body is like floating clouds, your heart is like catkins, and your breath is like gossamer. There is a wisp of lingering fragrance in the air. What is it like to look forward to a thousand gold wanderers? When the syndrome comes, it is exactly when. When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright."

Jian Yunzhen took the second sip of porridge as if resigned to fate, with a rather complaining expression, "You can memorize it no matter what, and you're not from the Department of Literature."

Yu Zihang smiled, "One more song?"

Jian Yunzhen waved his hand and refused, "I can't eat anymore."

Yu Zihang didn't persuade him any more, "Sleep a little longer, and I'll wake you up to take medicine in half an hour."

Jian Yunzhen got what she wanted, and fell asleep not long after lying down.

Yu Zihang got up and went to the table to pack the dishes and piled them beside the sink.

The sound of drizzling water was rushing down.

Yu Zihang rolled up his shirt cuffs, carefully scrubbing one plate after another, and the warm sun shone on him, making him look handsome and elegant.

After 10 minutes passed, all the plates and tableware were cleaned.

The water flow was allowed to rush down...

Yu Zihang stared deeply at the water flow with deep eyes, and stood still.

For a long time, he moved his lips in a difficult voice, as if he was talking to himself, his voice was extremely soft, "How could it be possible not to miss each other..."

----

In the end, Jian Yunzhen didn't go for the operation. The spread of the cancer made him more and more lethargic, and his health deteriorated. He lost more than [-] kilograms in half a year. The real estate business was taken over by Yu Zihang midway.

The days pass by in a hurry, and the New Year is coming in a blink of an eye. The streets are filled with lights and festoons, full of festive atmosphere of the New Year. Laughter, noise, joy, all blend together, adding a different kind of joy to this festival.

On New Year's Eve, Jian Yunzhen looked at a table of green vegetables and rice porridge with a handsome face that looked like a curse, "It's these things again, can't steak be paired with red wine?"

Yu Zihang approached, with a magnetic and soothing voice, "Steak is hard to digest, and alcohol hurts the stomach."

Jian Yunzhen spoke softly and said softly, "It's fine to drink a little."

"No." Yu Zihang's tone was as strict as a parent's.

Jian Yunzhen was as lost as a child, drooping her long eyelashes, muttering in her mouth, staring at the floor in a daze, "I would have beaten you to the ground long ago."

Yu Zihang looked at him silently, for a while, finally sighed slightly, touched him with his fair and beautiful fingers, and said softly, "There is no steak, only red wine, but you can only drink a little."

Jian Yunzhen looked up at him in confusion, "Why did you let go all of a sudden?"

Yu Zihang slightly hooked his lips and smiled softly, "Happy New Year."

Jian Yunzhen also smiled, "Happy New Year, Xiao Hangzi."

Yu Zihang was startled.

Jian Yunzhen tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

Yu Zihang slightly bent his clear eyebrows, "It's been a long time since you called me that."

Jian Yunzhen looked at the inadvertent smile in his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Don't you hate me calling you that?"

Yu Zihang looked down at his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was soft and low like a feather brushing, "No, I hope you can always call me that."

Jian Yunzhen didn't listen, her eyes opened and closed, as if she was about to fall asleep at any time, she murmured: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep after drinking, okay?"

Yu Zihang took his finger and bit it, "Wait a little longer."

The pain at the fingertips made Jian Yunzhen shrink reflexively, and even the tiredness disappeared a bit.

Yu Zihang opened the door and led Jian Yunzhen all the way outside the rooftop.

It was pitch black outside, and there was endless night at a glance, only a large clock was visible hanging in the air.

"What are you doing here?" Jian Yunzhen wondered, the winter chill made him hug his arms and curl up unconsciously.

Yu Zihang remained silent, hugged him from behind, held his hand delicately, and interlocked his fingers.

The warmth poured into the body and mind bit by bit.

"Boom dong~dong dong~"

The new year's bell is ringing, which is especially clear and melodious in this silent night.

Bright rays of light were opened in response, Jian Yunzhen felt dazzling and closed his eyes involuntarily.

"Okay, open it and have a look." Yu Zihang said lightly.

Jian Yunzhen slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the prosperity in front of him, his dark pupils shrank unconsciously.

There are houses erected in front of the eyes, and under the illumination of the lights, the strokes are connected and piled up to form the word "He Yuan".

"It's so beautiful." Jian Yunzhen moved his dry and chappy lips, and spoke out a few words lightly. The light reflected in his long, narrow and deep obsidian-like eyes, which looked extraordinarily bright.

Yu Zihang leaned close to his ear and kissed gently, his usually dark eyes were rarely stained with a gratifying smile, "It's just as long as you like it."

Jian Yunzhen stood there silently, staring at those two words, all her thoughts were swept away.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yu Zihang said softly, "It's time to go in."

Jian Yunzhen looked at those two words intently, and said in a daze, "I want to read it for a while."

Yu Zihang remained silent and accompanied him.

Another 10 minutes passed...

"Little Hangzi, I'm so sleepy." Jian Yunzhen's voice was extremely tired.

"Shall I carry you in to sleep?" Yu Zihang asked softly.

"Wait a little longer." Jian Yunzhen reluctantly said.

"Then don't fall asleep, you'll catch a cold."

Jian Yunzhen gasped weakly, "Xiao Hangzi, do you have any New Year's gift you want?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Yu Zihang's eyes, he hugged him tightly and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "No need."

Jian Yunzhen smiled lightly, said nothing more, and closed his eyes because of fatigue.

"Shall we go in?" Yu Zihang asked slowly again.

A short silence...

No one answered his question.

Yu Zihang's heart skipped a beat for a few seconds, and then a dull pain spread to his bone marrow.

Tears gradually spread in the eye sockets, and finally flowed wantonly on the cheeks.

On that beautiful silent night...

Jian Yunzhen passed away safely, ending his short life.

Chapter 66

Jian Yunzhen's funeral adopted the western burial ceremony.

Funeral etiquette and customs include washing the corpse, changing clothes, mortuary for plastic surgery, funeral mourning, banquets, and memorial service.

During the burial, some flower petals are sprinkled with the soil, and a cross is erected in front of the tomb after the burial. When relatives and friends put a bouquet of flowers, they can leave the tomb after a moment of mourning.

Yu Zihang was the last of all relatives and friends, silently waiting.

Among all the people, he seemed the most calm and stable, neither crying nor showing a sad expression, but quietly followed the team and approached the tombstone step by step.

There was a misty light rain pattering from the sky, and the clothes of the visitor were stained with damp water vapor.

Qi Yulin was in front of Yu Zihang, and kept wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve, sobbing and crying, feeling uncontrollably sad.

After a 5-minute silence, he bent down and put down the bouquet of flowers, reluctantly leaving.

For a time, in the cloudy rainy day, in the huge cemetery, only Zihang was left alone gradually.

His eyes were as deep and dark as ever, and his desolate and lonely temperament was like an orchid in an empty valley on this cold and rainy day.

The clear raindrops flowed down his hair all the way to the handsome eyebrows and even his cheeks, carrying an inexplicable sadness.

The sockets of his eyes were burning unconsciously. At this moment when no one was around, Yu Zihang stared at the portrait of Jian Yunzhen in front of the tombstone, and finally shed tears.

"In the past, you always asked me if I liked you, and I always said I didn't know. Now that you're dead, I don't have the chance to tell you personally..."

The sound of the rain was still there, and only his hoarse bass echoed in the empty cemetery.

Yu Zihang looked at the handsome face of the man in the portrait, word by word, clearly and slowly, "Jian Yunzhen, I love you."

Hot tears streamed down one by one, his eyes were filled with pain, and a touch of bitterness unconsciously parted from his lips.

Slowly taking out a small knife from the lapel, he used the sharp tip of the knife to brutally peel off the skin of his palm, and clearly engraved the words "Jian Yunzhen" on the fine lines.

Blood dripped suddenly, and the pain spread wantonly.

But he didn't realize it, he just looked deeply at the cold tombstone.

"Mudism has a vow with the god Venus. If the person you love dies, as long as the living person engraves his name on his right hand with a knife and promises not to marry for life, then they can meet again in the next life."

"In this life, you will die with He Yuan, and in the next life, you will make an appointment with me, okay?"

The blood fell drop by drop on the pure and flawless flowers, beautiful and engraved in the heart...

If this request can be fulfilled, there will be no regrets in my life.

Chapter 67

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

The sound of the camera shutter being clicked one after another.

"Okay, good, just this posture"

"One more piece."

In a modern shooting studio, a foreign photographer is taking pictures of the male model in front of him in a unique pose.

The lighting is colorful, and under the influence of high tones, the picture looks quite British.

A handsome man stood in front of the flashing light, his white shirt collar stood up straight, and two buttons were naturally opened at the neckline. His slender white neck and delicate clavicle formed a perfect curve, as elegant as an English aristocrat .

His thin lips were gently kissing a rose in his hand, and the tenderness emanating from the inside out made people's hearts slam.

"It's great, He Darling, another one!"

The photographer Thomson couldn't help but uttered a high-pitched sentence, his little heart was pounding, and the finger that pressed the shutter couldn't stop trembling with excitement.

He Yuan took off the flowers around his lips, and a rather helpless expression appeared on his fair and flawless handsome face, "Tom, I told you not to call me that."

Thomson blinked and teased ambiguously, "Why, are you afraid that that person will be jealous?"

He Yuan stroked his forehead with his slender and smooth fingers, and there was a bit of worry flowing from the brows of his clear and shallow brows, "You don't know how much effort I spent last time to comfort him and make him believe that the two of us are fine." .”

Thomson was overjoyed at once, put down the camera in his hand, and sighed: "You can bear Jane's bad temper."

He Yuan smiled, his voice was magnetic and clear, "Just get used to it."

Thomson tilted his head and looked at him thoughtfully, with a sense of misgiving in his eyes, "By the way, Jane is so tough, and you usually give in to him like this, so why not... on the bed?"

"Tom." He Yuan couldn't hold back the speechlessness in his heart and interrupted the other party.

Thomson immediately raised his hands in surrender, and said with a smile: "ok, ok, my wrong, come on, change a set of clothes, and continue to shoot the next theme."

He Yuan sighed slightly, and walked to the locker room according to his words...

Thomson then put down the camera and went to the table to drink water, but he couldn't stop looking at the other studio with interest. He saw the guy sitting on the sofa and dozing with his eyes squinted like a cat. Looks like he's sleeping soundly.

Ha ha.

He glanced at it and then smiled, complaining secretly.

Really find time to be lazy...

"Jane, Jane?"

Dani pinched the center of her brows, and yelled several times in distress.

Jian Yunzhen's mind was blind and drowsy, as if his soul was drifting to nowhere.

While wandering in a trance, it seemed that I heard a familiar female voice calling in my ear.

Dazed and confused, he opened his eyes, and the colorful light was reflected, so he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the eyelids.

"mygod~Jane, you are awake, the next round of shooting has started, prepare for action."

Jian Yunzhen slowly put down his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the woman beside him, he moved his lips hesitantly and said, "Dani?"

"It's me, Jane, haven't you changed your mind yet? Quickly adjust your state." Dany flicked his forehead casually.

Jian Yunzhen turned her head to avoid it, raised her eyes to look around, and was stunned for a moment.

He is very familiar with the environment and layout here, the same studio, the same shooting theme, the same photographer, everything seems to be back to the past.

Could it be... what I experienced before was just a dream?

Jian Yunzhen opened his eyes in disbelief, his mind was in a mess.

"Didi"

Something vibrated suddenly.

Subconsciously, he looked down at the mobile phone he had been holding in his palm.

Turn on the screen, and a few simple text messages will come into view.

Break up, we're done. ——to: He Yuan

Exactly the same breakup text message, even the exact time.

The status shows: Sent

Jian Yunzhen's heart was beating wildly, and Juejue threw the phone out like a plague, got up and rushed to the studio next door.

"How far away!" He caught a staff member in the aisle and asked, with a rather irritable expression.

The staff member was taken aback, "No...no...know."

Jian Yunzhen let go of him angrily, and galloped into the studio.

"Hi, Jane~." Thomson greeted leisurely after seeing the person coming.

Jian Yunzhen stepped forward and grabbed Yi's collar, looking fiercely, "He Yuan! Where is He Yuan!"

Thomson was taken aback by his sudden anger, "what happened?"

Jian Yunzhen tightened his grip, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was low and fierce, "Answer my question!"

Thomson surrendered. "The locker room."

Jian Yunzhen pushed him away angrily, and rushed to the inside.

With only tens of meters away, he ran full of fear and worry, and reached the door in five or six seconds at full speed.

"How far, how far!"

He slammed on the door hard, making a deafening knock.

After a few seconds of no answer, he took a few steps back and kicked towards the solid wood door.

The door made a loud noise, but he failed to kick it open. His feet were numb and painful from the shock.

Taking a step back, the door opened from the inside before he could kick his second foot.

He Yuan opened the door and stood by the door, with a trace of surprise on his fair and handsome face.

"What's wrong?" His thin lips parted slightly.

Jian Yunzhen stood outside the door and stared at him, almost uncontrollably, she stepped forward, pressed the back of his head and kissed him hard.

He Yuan was completely unprepared, his gums hurt from being knocked on the ground, and he tilted his head back, "You..."

But Jian Yunzhen didn't give him the chance to speak, and suddenly pushed him back behind the door and kissed him violently.

This kiss was rough and savage, with a bit of unretouched madness, but it was the most primitive deep in the body.

A faint smell of blood spread between the lips of the two, mixed with pain and astringency, but it made people feel that they were in love with each other.

After the kiss was over, both of them were out of breath and fainted.

"What happened." He Yuan caressed his face and said calmly.

Jian Yunzhen looked at him, his eyes were full of sadness, tears were streaming down his face, his voice was hoarse and low, "I'm afraid I'll never see you again."

He Yuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and raised his hand to wipe away his tears, "What have you been thinking about all day long? Didn't I just stand in front of you?"

Jian Yunzhen didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, her beautiful red phoenix eyes were full of sorrow, and tears poured down.

He Yuan's eyes were full of tenderness, and his voice was soft, "Okay, don't cry."

When Jian Yunzhen heard this, she cried even harder, her eyes were red and swollen, leaking water like a bank burst.

He Yuan had no choice but to pinch his handsome chin, leaned over and kissed his lips, trying to stop his sobs.

Jian Yunzhen hugged him tightly and kissed him back deeply. The touch of soft, warm lips made him feel inexplicably at ease.

"Love becomes precious when it is divided, time will tell you, the most familiar~~"

A sudden ringtone of the mobile phone rang.

He Yuan got up and took half a step back, ended the lingering kiss, lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

As soon as the screen lit up, there was an unread text message in sight.

Chapter 68

Jian Yunzhen's face changed suddenly, and the moment he saw the text message, he rushed over and reached out to grab the phone.

He Yuan shifted his hand and dodged lightly, lightly touched the screen with his thumb, and answered the call.

"Hello." He lowered his eyebrows and said politely.

"Hello, is this Mr. He Yuan?"

He Yuan gave a faint "um", "I am."

"Mr. He, the cake you ordered in our store a few days ago has been prepared, do you want to send it to you now?"

Jian Yunzhen was anxious, and without waiting for his reply, she went to grab the phone in his hand again.

He Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and flashed them skillfully with the same technique.

Jian Yunzhen made a "tsk" sound, frowning in annoyance.

He Yuan glanced at him, smiled lightly, stroked the center of his frowning brows with his fingertips, and wrote lightly into the phone: "No, I'll pick it up later."

"May I ask when you picked it up?"

He Yuan unhurriedly changed the direction of the phone and said calmly, "Around 5 o'clock in the evening."

Jian Yunzhen's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were pierced sharply, and he took advantage of this gap to plunder for the third time.

He Yuan had been on guard for a long time, raised his hand slightly, and let him take advantage of it.

Jian Yunzhen was sullen, and was no longer polite. He grabbed half of He Yuan's body with one hand, and snatched it with the other hand.

A smile appeared in He Yuan's pupils, he put the phone behind his backhand, leaned over and kissed his lips.

Jian Yunzhen half-closed her eyes and enjoyed the kiss lazily, her slender fingers groped behind He Yuan's back to find the phone without giving up.

He Yuan leaned forward to hug him, put his mobile phone into Jian Yunzhen's black trouser pocket as he wished, pressed his hand on the door panel and interlocked his fingers, deepening the kiss.

Jian Yunzhen's hanging heart settled down, and he embraced He Yuan and sucked the soft and moist lips deeply. In this eager kiss, he incorporated all his thoughts and love, and the touch of his lips and teeth made him uncontrollably intoxicated. .

Happiness came so suddenly. In the past countless nights of sleeping alone, he could only look at the dark starry sky and miss this person, but now he really hugs this person tightly in his arms. If this is a dream, he Hope I never wake up.

He Yuan's quiet eyes were rarely stained with drunkenness, he leaned over and stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick Jian Yunzhen's lips.

Jian Yunzhen embraced his neck, wrapped his tongue flexibly around his tongue and led him to a sensual kiss, and the sound of water stains kept making people's ears red.

He Yuan's eyes darkened a little bit, but he still restrained himself, and allowed his lips to mumble, "Wait a minute...there is...a round of shooting."

Without any scruples, Jian Yunzhen grabbed his lower back and pressed the lower half of the two of them together tightly.

He Yuan pushed him away slightly, his fair face was stained with a thin halo, and he smiled and bent his charming bright eyes, "So hungry?"

Jian Yunzhen half-closed her eyes, and looked at him affectionately, her obsidian-like eyes were full of love and tenderness.

He Yuan's heart trembled, his eyes flickered a little, and he couldn't help but leaned over to bully him and kissed him again.

After a while, the two entered into a state of incompatibility, and the camp of intimacy gradually shifted from the door to the indoor sofa.

When he was ready to go, He Yuan turned around and hugged Jian Yunzhen above him, with a fondness and a smile in his eyes, "yourtopturn."

Ripples appeared in Jian Yunzhen's Danfeng's eyes, and a flip reversed the positions of the two, and the beautiful lips parted with firmness, "It'syours...forever."

He Yuan was stunned, looked at Jian Yunzhen with lowered eyebrows, his voice was as deep and magnetic as usual, "Areyousure?"

Jian Yunzhen smiled extremely handsomely, and said with thin lips, "Sure."

He Yuan stared at him affectionately, and said hoarsely with a half-smile: "I will be gentle."

Jian Yunzhen's ink-like eyes curved up unconsciously, and whispered in a slightly lazy tone, "Asyoulike."

In the quiet room, accompanied by the gentle breeze, the intimate conversation between the lovers was filled with bits and pieces of sweetness. The two stared at each other and then stopped moving.

For a moment, they looked at each other and smiled, as if something had penetrated each other's hearts together, so close and so warm, and the deep love samsara flowed, making people sinking endlessly.

"boom!"

A violent sound sounded, unexpectedly destroying this beautiful scene.

The door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

"Hi! He darling! Change your clothes..." Thomson choked on his words suddenly, his eyes stared straight, shocked.

He Yuan and Jian Yunzhen were embarrassed at the same time, and they both got up from the sofa.

Thomson coughed and complained, "You two should at least lock the door before you do this kind of thing."

Jian Yunzhen twitched the corners of her mouth in dissatisfaction, and sneered, "Most people will remember to knock on the door when they come in, right?"

Unexpectedly, Thomson didn't reply, and kept shaking his head with his head down, holding his chin in thought, and muttered, "Unbelievable, unbelievable, really unbelievable Jane."

"What?" Jian Yunzhen frowned and looked at him with a worried look on his face.

Thomson smiled, looking back and forth between the two, looking at him meaningfully, and teasing with a smirk, "Tomyhugesurprise~you are the bottom."

"Just goout!" Jian Yunzhen shouted violently.

Thomson laughed straight, and walked out the door with a belly full of laughter.

With a stinking face, Jian Yunzhen cast a furious glance at He Yuan, "Get the fuck out of me too!"

He Yuanyun smiled lightly, leaned close to him and pecked him intimately, and closed the door for him before leaving.

There was a soft closing sound of the door, and Jian Yunzhen was the only one left in the room.

After a while, he slowly took out the mobile phone from his back pocket and clicked on the text message.

Let's break up, we're done ----to: He Yuan

Jian Yunzhen stared at the text message in silence for a moment, then gently slid her fingertips.

With a "beep" sound.

This text message has been permanently deleted...

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In the silent night, in front of the narrow square table, there was a cream cake full of milky smell. As the surrounding lights were all extinguished, only the dim light of candles remained in the dark room.

He Yuan stared sideways at Jian Yunzhen, his deep eyes were like stars, "Make a wish."

Jian Yunzhen looked disdainful and snorted, "Young or not?"

"Promise one, I will help you come true no matter how difficult it is." He Yuan said gently.

Jian Yunzhen squinted at him, and said in a casual tone: "Really?"

He Yuan chuckled, "Within my power."

Jian Yunzhen lifted his chin quite frivolously, raised his eyelids lazily and said, "Let's have a fuck-job later."

He Yuan smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips, soft as a feather, "Okay."

His voice was as gentle as the wind, and there was sweet love in the light tiredness. Jian Yunzhen's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help wrapping his arms around him, hugging him and kissing him wildly.

He Yuan was caught off guard and was crushed to the ground by him. He couldn't help laughing, "Don't be in such a hurry, I still have gifts to give."

Jian Yunzhen tore at his clothes like a wolf regardless, "Isn't it just a piece of Lantian jade, I don't care about it."

He Yuan was lying on the ground, his soft and black hair hanging down, a ray of helplessness poured out of his eyes, "I bought that piece of jade for myself, not your birthday present."

Jian Yunzhen was impatient and ruthlessly

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