The surroundings were quiet, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, heavy breathing and certain sounds became clearer.

There was his own deafening heartbeat in his ears.

With blood welling up all over his body, Yu Jiaheng took a step back abruptly, stumbled on the side of the chair, and almost fell down with a bang.

Oops……

He looked up at the bathroom, and the movement inside stopped abruptly at this moment.

dead dead dead dead...

Yu Jiaheng ignored the chair brought down by him, pushed open the door and rushed out of the room without looking back.

He ran all the way, the wind whistling past his ears.

Straight to the deck, the sky turned gloomy at some point, and it began to rain lightly, and the icy cold water vapor hit his face, Yu Jiaheng panted heavily, leaned against the railing exhaustedly, closed his eyes, and raised his head.

The obscene voices he heard just now echoed repeatedly in his mind.

"Yu Jiaheng... baby..."

Depend on.

Ji Mingchen, I really belong to you.

In the upstairs room, Ji Mingchen leaned against the wall with his eyes open.

He was neatly dressed, and he didn't look like he was making those noises at all. In the bathtub next to him, the shower was turned to the maximum gear and leaned against the side.

After taking a deep breath for a while, Ji Mingchen stood up, walked to the sink with a weird posture, poured cold water on his face fiercely, repeatedly, and submerged his whole face in it again.

After a long time, he raised his head, the eyes of the man in the mirror were red and he was a little embarrassed.

"Ah……"

Finally calmed down, Ji Mingchen got up and turned off the shower, opened the drain to drain the water in the bathtub.

"Ding--"

When the phone sent out a new message, Ji Mingchen wiped his hands and unlocked it.

[Cen Hao]: How is it?did he go?Does it work?how is it now!

[Cen Hao]: I saw him on the deck, his neck and face were all red.

[Ji Mingchen]: Get out, don't mean to lew him.

[Cen Hao]: ... How dare I, I am not reporting the latest information to you, [picture] [picture]

[Ji Mingchen]: Delete it.

[Cen Hao]: Alright bro, no problem bro!

Ji Mingchen clicked to save the two photos, and double-clicked to enlarge them.

In the picture, Yu Jiaheng was leaning on the ship's side, his hair was lifted by the sea breeze, his face and neck were blushing with sharp ears.

He looked more and more itchy.

When Cen Hao gave him this bad idea, he was still a little apprehensive, but now the result is surprisingly good.

Ji Mingchen tidied himself up and pushed open the bathroom door. The photos in the bedroom were scattered all over the floor, and the desks and chairs were tilted to the ground. All of them showed how flustered the person who entered here by mistake just now was.

He bent down and picked up the photos one by one, put them back in the drawer and locked them, then pulled up the chair and sat on it.

It is estimated that Yu Jiaheng will not want to see him for a while.

After imagining the possible wonderful expressions on the other party's face, Ji Mingchen couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ding--"

Cen Hao sent another message: This time your dad is really looking for the two of you, it's just that you didn't show up, come here quickly.

After replying "OK", Ji Mingchen got up and went out.

Yu Jiaheng on the deck is now in a mess.

He even wanted to jump down and swim back and forth a few times to wash away the endless moaning and panting that echoed in his ears.

What kind of pervert is Ji Mingchen?Even if everyone else is buried, can you still make him fall in love?

Actually...to do that kind of thing with the video he used to live broadcast...

ah ah ah-

He propped up his arms and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, his fingers entangled in the hair.

and many more……

He can't see it, can he?

Reminiscent of Ji Mingchen's change of attitude and a series of intimate actions after the city match, Yu Jiaheng's eyes widened.

impossible.

Who in a normal person would think in such an unimaginable direction?

It should be because Gu Wangan's face looks too much like him, so... use him as a substitute!

Grass.

It makes more sense this way.

What a scumbag.

The rushing blood in Yu Jiaheng's body quickly cooled down, and he lost all charming thoughts.

Ji Mingchen was marked as a "scumbag" in his heart.

"Young Master Gu! Why are you here? Everyone is waiting for you."

Yu Jiaheng was still enjoying the steamy sea breeze with his eyes closed, Cen Han approached him again and patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up and go to the banquet, Uncle Ji was asking where you were just now, oh yes, Ji Didn't the young master come with you? Didn't you go to find him?"

"I don't know, he's not in the room." Yu Jiaheng said casually, "Let's go, let's go, I was a little hot just now, so I came out to blow some air."

Seeing that his face was indeed quite red, Cen Han didn't think much about it, "Oh, it's really aggrieved to wear a formal suit. Hold on for a while, and you'll be liberated after listening to the congratulatory speech."

Following Cen Han into the banquet hall, as he said, there was a middle-aged man holding a wine glass high in the center who was talking. The guests at several tables were quiet, and the two of them did not attract much attention when they entered.

Mother Gu saw two people at the door and waved to them.

Yu Jiaheng caught a glimpse of Ji Mingchen who was at the same table with Gu's mother, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Ji Mingchen didn't seem to notice him at all, and looked down at the phone screen seriously. Yu Jiaheng walked around him and walked to the other side, and sat down next to Cen Han and his brother.

Cen Hao raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and quickly typed on his mobile phone: It seems that he was frightened by you.

Ji Mingchen raised his wine glass and pretended to drink, to hide his expression, and replied: It's not your idea.

The two secretly looked at each other and exchanged a look that they only understood.

Cen Han, who was sitting next to him, saw their flirtatious glances, scratched his head strangely, and then poked Yu Jiaheng next to him, "Hey, do you think my brother has been getting very close to Young Master Ji recently?"

Yu Jiaheng, who just wanted to block everything related to Ji Mingchen, quickly said, "I don't know."

"Really, I thought about it for a while, do you remember that we went to eat that day? It was the shop I introduced to you that had the cakes you like." Cen Han didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to talk to him Biting his ear, "I later found out that my brother and Ji Shao were also drinking in that store that day."

Yu Jiaheng frowned and recalled, as if there was such a thing, "And then?"

Cen Han hurriedly whispered "Hush", then pointed to Cen Hao next to him, "I'm afraid he will hear you! Keep your voice down. After that day, I feel like my brother...has frequent contact with Ji Shao, you say, they Are you plotting something important?"

Yu Jiaheng laughed and said, "Why are you talking all of a sudden, I live under the same roof with Ji Mingchen every day, what did I not see him doing?"

In addition to sticking to him and controlling him.

"It's roaring too." Cen Han grabbed his hair again and stopped talking.

At this time, everyone on the field suddenly started to applaud. He looked up and saw that Ji Wen, who had finished his speech, had come to their table with a smile. Yu Jiaheng quickly imitated the people around him and raised his glass to stand up.

Ji Wen chatted with Gu's parents for a while, then turned his gaze to him, "Wang'an, Ming Chen from our family has been entrusted to you to take care of him during this time, his child looks cold on the surface, but in reality he is very enthusiastic, just slow to warm up. "

Thinking back to the scene just now, Yu Jiaheng's face became hot, and he clinked glasses with him and said happy birthday, he didn't dare to look at Ji's father and son again.

"Hey, your son is exactly the same as when you were young. He blushes when he speaks a little bit." Ji Wen looked at him and turned his head to Gu's father and said cheerfully, "It's not like our Ming Chen, who is inherited, and who arrives one day. With a cold face at night."

Ji Mingchen raised his eyelids, his cold gaze made the smile on Ji Wen's face froze for a moment, he pretended not to see, and then exchanged greetings with Papa Gu, but he was still scrupulous after all, the topic changed, and he didn't dare to continue on these aspects go on.

Yu Jiaheng was a little strange, "Is there a bad relationship between Ji Mingchen and his father?"

Cen Han was startled, "You don't know?!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the voice was too loud, and looked around in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, we've finished eating, so I won't bother you guys." Then he took Yu Jiaheng's arm and dragged him to another table.

"It's not just that Ji Mingchen and his father don't have a good relationship, I think they almost turned against each other."

When he said this, Yu Jiaheng also had some impressions. It seemed that Mittel had talked to him before, "Is it... because he violated his father's business in running the club?"

Cen Han blinked his eyes, and put his hands together to cover his mouth in a mysterious way, "It seems to be, but it's not because of the club, but mainly because of a person he likes."

"That club was also opened for the person he likes, that's why Uncle Ji has such a tense relationship with him. He doesn't even want Ji's family, what do you think? If it were in our house, I dare to say no for the sake of talking about friends The Cen family is gone, my parents probably have to break my legs too."

Yu Jiaheng was startled.

To open a club for one person...

Mittel said that SFM was registered a few years ago, but it was not until Mingchen Ji officially became an adult to participate in the professional league that the team showed its head and feet.

Ji Mingchen participated in the city competition for the first time with him, in the same match.

It was the same in every game after that.

Yu Jiaheng choked up a bit.

Ji Mingchen didn't hate him, nor did he treat him as a love rival.

The person Ji Mingchen likes who appeared in the gossip stories of this group of people from beginning to end was him.

At this moment, the tie seemed to be strangling his breath, and he raised his hand and pulled it away uncomfortably.

"Oh, and, I also heard that he went to God Yu's cemetery every day some time ago. Didn't I tell you that I went to see God Yu's tomb? Then I saw him one time. God Yu sends flowers."

Cen Han looked around, and then continued, "I seem... I went several times and saw the kind of flowers he sent in front of the tombstone. It was raining heavily that day, so I didn't dare to go there, but Ji Shao even took an umbrella. Don't beat me, just kneel in front of God Yu's tomb."

"He seems to be crying...but I can't hear it clearly through the rain."

"I've always had a very unrealistic guess... I didn't dare to tell anyone about it, and I only remembered it today when you asked me."

"Tell me, the person Ji Shao likes...could it be Yu Shen?"

Yu Jiaheng tightened his grip on his sleeves suddenly. He exhaled lightly, and without answering Cen Han's question, he raised his eyes and said, "Is the flower you mentioned blue-purple? Iris?"

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