Correct posture of masochism [system]

A young man dressed in white stepped in slowly, his figure was as slender as a green bamboo, he was good-looking, his eyebrows were picturesque, and there was a three-point smile on his lips, which gave people a gentle and elegant impression.

Everyone present got up and went up one by one to say hello.

If it was a guest from ten years ago who came to live in the host's house, they wouldn't even take a look at it, but they couldn't help neglecting this one now.

Qiyunlou Huang Yue asked curiously, "Young Master Shi, why didn't you see your elder brother today?"

Master Zhou, who rushed over there, saw that he really wasn't here, and his expression changed briefly.

"Master Zhou, my brother is not feeling well, so he will definitely come to visit some other day." Shi Zizhi's gentle voice was full of apology, and it made people listen to it and calm down their anger for no reason.

"Master Lu is sick?" Master Zhou put on a worried expression, and immediately waved his hand and told the housekeeper to prepare the most expensive medicinal materials.

When Shi Zizhi said this, everyone greeted in a false manner, secretly thinking how to take the opportunity to curry favor.

If the man didn't come by himself, he was sitting at home reading a book, so let him come.

A gentle look appeared in Shi Zizhi's eyes, and he shook his head helplessly.

Several young and beautiful women in the pavilion were chatting and laughing in low voices, and one of them, who was wearing a blue light shirt, had her eyes fixed on the white dress in the crowd.

Shi Zizhi knew that someone was watching, but he didn't pay attention, waiting to get out of here and go back to accompany that man.

In a garden in the east of the town, a handsome man was lazily blowing the breeze, as if he heard footsteps, his closed eyelids slightly lifted, "Auntie is asleep?"

"En." Qi Dafang sized up the person in front of him, from admiration to admiration to complete conviction, he was sure that his original choice was right more than once in the past ten years.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see those unique magic.

So five years have passed, ten years have passed, and he still hasn't left.

However, since he taught two apprentices, he seldom appeared in Kelaiju, and more often lived here with his old mother, cooking a simple home-cooked meal for several people.

Qi Dafang asked the doubts in his heart, "Lu Jiu, you are so leisurely every day, don't you have anything you want to do?"

He didn't understand why this man would casually transfer hands to that Shi Zizhi just after his business had stabilized, when the other party was only eleven or twelve years old.

Jiang Yu opened his eyes, but did not give an answer, "Is the medicine Auntie took this time better than last time?"

The old man is over ninety, and his body is getting weaker and weaker.

Qi Dafang kept silent, just pursed his lips tightly, found a stool and sat down.

"Tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, are the zongzi wrapped yet? I want some bacon and red beans."

Know how to eat all day long!Qi Dafang pulled the muscles around his mouth.

Jiang Yu ate a grape, Shi Zizhi has not let him down all these years, he opened the restaurant in the city, and even has a branch in Bianyuan City.

A long time ago, the restaurant adopted a membership system, with wooden, iron, bronze, silver, and gold medals, each enjoying different levels of discounts.

Most of the big households in the world now have a gold medal, as if it is a status symbol, and anyone who doesn't have one will lose their value.

Jiang Yu suddenly thought of something, "Xiao Niu's wife seems to be giving birth."

"Ah."

"Old Qi, you will be fifty in two years." Jiang Yu said, "Are you still looking for a bed warmer?"

Qi Dafang said coolly, "I'm hot, I don't need to warm the bed."

He reminded him politely, "You are almost thirty."

This person's conditions are there, and those in the town who have unmarried daughters want to marry him.

But they all refused.

However, there are still people who keep coming to the door, especially in the past few years, the threshold has been broken.

The strange thing is that the matchmaker who was very enthusiastic at the beginning suddenly stopped showing up one day.

Jiang Yu raised his lips, "I'm not interested in that kind of thing." It's mainly about the sex of the object.

In Qi Dafang's ears, these words became "I can't do that." He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jiang Yu with sympathy and pity, "My condolences."

Jiang Yu didn't explain, he stood up from the chair and stretched, "When Zi Zhi comes back, don't let him come in and disturb my sleep."

As he spoke, he walked slowly into the house.

Qi Dafang behind him rolled his eyes again, he couldn't do it.

Sure enough, Shi Zizhi who came back from Zhou's house just raised his eyebrows when he heard that his brother wouldn't let him in, then automatically ignored Qi Dafang's existence, opened the door and walked in.

Qi Dafang shook his head on the spot, look, I said I can't do it.

For some reason, he could be calm in front of Lu Jiu, but he couldn't say a few words to that boy.

The smile on that face was flawless, too hypocritical.

The furnishings in the house are no longer the shabby ones of ten years ago, and are full of chic everywhere. Every item is handpicked by Shi Zizhi.

In the haze, Jiang Yu vaguely felt a pain on his lips, he sat up instantly, glanced sharply, but saw the other teenagers in the room sitting upright on the chairs seriously flipping through the books.

Judging from the distance, it's impossible, and it's just an illusion. Jiang Yu Lili opened the skirt of his chest, "How about the wedding banquet?"

Shi Zizhi turned a page, "Noisy."

Glancing at the finger on the book, Jiang Yu realized that he had really misread.

At that time, children's fingers were short and small, and they were completely unrecognizable when they were cold. When they grow up, their joints are slender and beautiful, which is the complete opposite.

"I heard that Master Zhou's youngest daughter is a great beauty who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Shi Zizhi lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered what was inside, his tone was casual, "Really?"

"Have you seen it?" Jiang Yu asked, secretly paying attention to the change of expression on the other party's face.

Don't look at him leisurely all day long, but he is actually very anxious inside. Seeing that the first half of the task is left, there is no movement for a long time.

The child is already 17 years old, and he doesn't even have a first love, and he hasn't even had contact with the opposite sex.

After reorganizing his thoughts, Jiang Yu suddenly became vigilant. He has often been with his right hand for ten years, but he has never met a child to solve that need.

The matter seemed to be serious, why didn't he know it at all?Could it be hidden.ill?Jiang Yu's expression turned serious.

Shi Zizhi didn't know that Jiang Yu was scratching irritably, so he put down the book, walked to the bedside and leaned over to smell it.

"Brother, you smell so good."

Jiang Yu was absent-minded, "It's the fragrance of flowers."

Shi Zizhi laughed softly, moved his nose closer, rubbing against each other like he did when he was a child.Rubbed Jiang Yu's neck.

On a day in May, Jiang Yu was quilt.It was a little itchy and hot, and he looked down, "Can you get hard?"

Shi Zizhi was stunned for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and he bent his lips happily, "Brother, do you want to know?"

The atmosphere was weird.

Jiang Yu's eyes were deep. He missed one thing. Three years ago, when he got up in the morning, he touched a wooden stick, which meant it could.hard.get up.

If self-control reaches the level of inhumanity, then one is no longer human.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to push away the young man who was touching the tip of his nose, and lay back, "Go get me a glass of water."

Shi Zizhi walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup, then brought it to his mouth to test the temperature with his lips, he found it was a little hot, so he blew on it twice before handing it over.

Jiang Yu didn't stretch out his hand, opened his mouth to take a few sips, and said in a casual tone, "If you like a girl from which family, you can tell me."

Shi Zizhi moved his hanging fingers, he raised his head and smiled, "Okay."

Hearing his reply, Jiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that he didn't mean to reject him.

"Brother, your hair is messed up."

Shi Zizhi took off his shoes and sat on the bed behind Jiang Yu, putting his fingers into his hair and slowly threading them through.plugged in.

"I'll sleep." Jiang Yu rubbed his forehead.

Shi Zizhi's eyes flashed, he put his chin lightly on Jiang Yu's shoulder, and quickly moved away.

The happy event in the Zhou family lasted until the evening. Mr. Zhou’s eldest daughter, Zhou Tingyu, often helped with the business, while the youngest daughter, Zhou Qingzi, was only interested in playing the piano, reading, raising flowers, grass, birds and fish.

This time she left the wedding banquet and sat in the room with her chin in a daze, her face full of worries, and her personal maid secretly went to Mrs. Zhou.

"What do Qing'er think of Mr. Lu's younger brother?" Mrs. Zhou touched the little girl's hair, "I think he is a good-looking talent, knowledgeable and capable, and his family is also very wealthy. He is in the same family as Qing'er."

"Mother..." Zhou Qingzi lowered her head shyly.

Mrs. Zhou was just probing. Seeing her daughter's attitude, she thought in her heart that this could be done.

The next day Master Zhou sent someone to invite Jiang Yu to the mansion for a talk, during the conversation he mentioned how sensible and filial his little daughter is.

Jiang Yu took a sip of tea, "Master Zhou, just speak straight."

"Zhou wants to marry Mr. Lu as in-laws."