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26 years ago, Lu Juying was pregnant with a pair of twins. When the children were in the womb, she was very much looking forward to the birth of the children.While Lu Juying was full of expectations, the pair of lovers in the mountains were full of gloom.Mo Chengye came back with Jiang Xinzhi who was seriously injured, holding a glimmer of hope for a cure, but more because of the idea that personal acquaintances should collect the bodies of the two of them even if they died.Jiang Xinzhi survived, but became a vegetable forever. The delicate child grew up in his womb, but Lu Juying's twins were born one day later.

At that time, Jiang Renzhi was the busiest, taking care of both his wife and younger brother. Unfortunately, the youngest of his twins was born sick and died within five days.Lu Juying had dystocia when she gave birth, and it took a year to raise her to get better. How could Jiang Renzhi tell her the news of her youngest son's death.It just so happened that Mo Chengye couldn't take care of the child at all, so Jiang Renzhi took the child over to act as the younger brother of the twins. Only Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang knew about this.

In the Jiang family of the bereaved family, only men who continue the Jiang surname can have children. Boys who marry girls out of the country do not have the ability to have both men and women in the bereaved family.Moreover, just like fish cannot live without water, and birds cannot live without the sky, the children of the Jiang family know who their own biological person is by nature. This is an instinct, especially for children born to men. This ability is even more obvious. They naturally accept the fact that they were born as men, just like saying that their father is their mother.Some abilities will gradually fade as they grow up, and this kind of ability is also the same. The attachment to the biological person will gradually fade away. With the guidance of the adults, when they grow up, they will completely forget who the biological person is. .

Before Jiang Yitian was five years old, he was very introverted, which made Jiang Renzhi think that the child's personality was flawed because of the deep sleep of the mother's body.When the little Jiang was scared one day, he would grab Jiang Yiyue, who was the same age as him, and talk to him, asking his little brother where his father was. Jiang Yiyue, who became lively and active over time, kept his words in his heart , There will always be a few sentences from time to time.

As the wife of the patriarch, Lu Juying will inevitably come into contact with some secrets in the Jiang family, so she naturally knows some things about the bereaved family.As a mother, she has an intuition that is connected by blood. At that time, she doubted whether the child was her own.Many times, she wanted to ask her husband, but she was afraid to face the truth, like a wound that was not healed, the surface was healed, but the inside was inflamed, until the truth pierced the perfect outside like a ruthless knife , revealing the shocking trauma inside.

Even if it's not her own child, but after so many years of raising her, the relationship is not fake. Lu Juying just couldn't accept the truth for a while, but her performance hurt Jiang Yitian.

After returning from the hut, Jiang looked out of the window in silence for a day. There was no anger or sadness on his face, but he was full of bewilderment, and his bewildered eyes made people feel distressed.Looking at the mountains in the distance, there lived the person closest to him in blood, and in the same house, there was the person closest to him emotionally, and he himself did not spend a day with the person closest in blood, and occupied his emotional The identity of the son of the closest person in the world.

who is he?He wasn't even Jiang Yitian, the name belonged to the child who died young, he just lived in his identity and enjoyed everything that the child should have had.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he didn't know when he was standing under the shower head, and the fine water covered his eyes. Jiang Yitian thought that this is not bad, he doesn't have to face everything outside, and his eyes don't have to see his mother. It's nice to have a sad face and not have to see another "mom" with a sick face.

"one day."

It seems that someone is calling me in my ear, who is it?

Through the water curtain, Jiang Yitian saw a delicate face, and the owner of the face was looking at him worriedly and distressed. Why did he feel distressed about himself, and why did he show a worried expression?

Jiang Yitian wanted to laugh, but found that his face could only express silence.

"One day." Long Tinghui grabbed Jiang Yitian's shoulders. He wanted to drag Jiang Yitian out of the cold water, but Jiang Yitian was so stubborn that his feet remained motionless as if they were rooted in cold water.

Jiang Yitian raised his eyes to look at Long Tinghui, Long Tinghui will never forget this look, blank and indifferent, like a lone wolf, savoring the sadness alone.Long Tinghui couldn't help hugging him, comforting him, using all his strength and warmth to warm the person in his arms, and the cold water turned into a gentle quilt.

Jiang Yitian was like a drowning person, the warmth Long Tinghui gave was the floating grass, and he tried his best to keep the warmth firmly in his arms.

"I'm cold. I've never been so cold. Long Tinghui, I don't know who I am. Tell me, who am I?" Jiang Tiantian murmured in a low voice, his voice trembling from his throat bit by bit.

Long Tinghui hugged him distressedly, "You are you. Jiang Yitian is just a code name. There are many Jiang Yitians in China, but you only have one. You are the son of your parents, you are Fenfen's father, you It's the one I love!"

The gentle voice pressed Jiang Yitian's sad heart little by little, building a warm barrier on the heart that opened the window.Jiang Yitian smiled, "I am the son of my parents, I am Fenfen's father, I am the person you love, why do you love me? I am not Jiang Yitian, I used someone else's identity, my mother hates me, I am a Liar, why do you still love me? Because I gave birth to your only son?"

Jiang Yitian has already got into a dead end. He thinks that he is a liar. His name, identity, and emotion are all cheated. Jiang Yitian doesn't know who such a person is, what kind of position and value he has. He only knows that he is a liar. Destiny's liar, for over 20 years he has been living a life of deceit, making mom sad and making her feel like she used everything from her son.

Long Tinghui gently kissed Jiang Yitian's earlobe softly and softly, "I have known since I was five years old that I only have a lifespan of 40 years at most. Pleasure, love is a luxury for me, but one day, you are cheerful, you are lively, you are full of vigor, you are surrounded by full of vitality, your appearance is the sun, and finally brought sunshine to my gray world One day..." Sighing, Long Tinghui remembered Jiang Yitian with his own life, not just a name, "It was you who let me know that life is really good, you gave me points, you Let me know that I am not alone in this world, I still have you, and you."

Jiang Yitian smiled softly, and took the initiative to hug Long Tinghui back, "With you, at least I know that I am Fenfen's father, and this identity will never be taken away in this world."

"There is another one, Long Tinghui's lover. I am dead. I just need to write a line on my tombstone - the person who loves you, the father of the child." Long Tinghui smiled and outlined " The future", a future that sounds so sad, "One day, I love you, I never dare to say it, I am going to die, I don't think that death is just a person named Long Tinghui, I want you to know This man named Long Tinghui loves you, not Jiang Yitian's name and identity, but you, that's you."

The arc of Jiang Tiantian's mouth became bigger and bigger. He lowered his head, and for the first time, he took the initiative to have intimate contact with Long Tinghui. A soft kiss fell on Long Tinghui's pulse, and the flow of blood gently brought him As the heart beats, the joy of the kiss is transmitted to the whole body.

I don’t know who started the action first, a kiss, a lingering entanglement, the exchange of lips and teeth, let me have you in me and you in me, when the love is strong, the brain will go blank for a short time, but when the cold water rushes, the reason will come back in an instant .

Long Tinghui pushed Jiang Yitian away with difficulty, panting heavily, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't, I shouldn't..."

Jiang Yitian smiled brightly, and even brought charm, and took the initiative to lean forward, "Shouldn't you do something that is not suitable for children? Old man, you are going to die, so be cautious. I am in a bad mood and I am willing to fuck you. If you miss it, you will be gone." Maybe it was the emptiness in his heart that made Jiang Yitian look for warmth, or maybe it was Long Tinghui's words that touched Jiang Yitian. I prefer to follow instinct.

Long Tinghui felt embarrassed for the first time, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, "I, I... well, one day you are in a bad mood, don't do things that you regret, I don't want to take advantage of others."

"I don't regret it, I don't want you to be able to take advantage of your weakness." Jiang Yitian kissed rudely, his movements were jerky and ignorant. In his 26 years of life, he gave Long Tinghui the first experience, and later because of physical reasons, Without any desire, the first experience was not good to be honest, but Jiang Yitian doesn't mind having another in-depth experience now.

Long Tinghui reluctantly accepted the kiss like a small animal gnawing on a bone, and changed his hands to a hug, taking the initiative to take over the initiative of the kiss, sometimes soft, sometimes lingering, sometimes fanatical, raining kisses on any part of the body In the place, Jiang learned the movements jerky all day long, but once he let go of his defenses, he was as enthusiastic as the sun, following his instinct to seek comfort.

Long Tinghui is the best teacher. He is patient and full of love. He teaches the ignorant students little by little. He also firmly holds the initiative of teaching in his hands. His fingers seem to have life. Lit clusters of fires on Jiang Yitian's body, eager to ignite Jiang Yitian, and burn himself up at the same time.

The charging general was dressed in black armor and rode forward resolutely on his horse. The strong city gate became vulnerable under the general's charge. The young general rushed out from the opened city gate, and the young general was wearing red armor.The young general was inexperienced, and quickly lost his helmet and armor under the general's command. Even so, the young general still did not give up his persistence. If his weapons were not good enough, he used his hands and feet, and used all the methods he could think of to entangle the general.

"Little generals still need to practice for a few more years." Long Tinghui's tough waist was sometimes fast, but slow, and a part of his body expanded in Jiang Yitian's body.

Jiang Yitian groaned, his slender legs twisted Long Tinghui's waist more vigorously, moved his arms, and brought himself close to the other's ear, with a panting voice, weaving an ambiguous net, "Old general, Uh, old and strong, can I still eat, um~"

The ambiguous net caught Long Tinghui's heart, and the happiness resonated from the chest to the whole body, and the other body connected with it was also infected with ambiguity, "The old general can not only eat, but also ginger."

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Many people did not fall asleep that night, either because of shock, sadness, regret, or fascination... The night was thick, and the wind blew lightly. Jiang turned over in a moment of irritability. He stretched out his hand to poke his sleeping face, "That means you still slept so well. Sigh..." Jiang Yimo went up the mountain with his mother, and he had already heard everything about it, so Jiang Yimo had insomnia .

I don't know who said that no matter what happened yesterday, the sun will rise the next day as usual, unless it is cloudy... Today is not cloudy, the sun is so good that it is frighteningly hot, just like the two people who were still in love yesterday.

Making love is the physical exertion of two people. When Jiang Yitian yawned and woke up from his sleep, he saw Long Tinghui's big face with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"Is it still possible to eat?" Jiang Yitian reached out and tapped the other's cheek, snickering.

"I can eat the whole night with Xiao Jiang." Long Tinghui opened his eyes, but there was no sign of just waking up.

Jiang Yitian was embarrassed, "Hehe, good morning!" The physical contact broke the window paper between the two people. Jiang Yitian is not a person who complains about himself, nor will he regret it. Looking into Long Tinghui's gaze, he also looked provocatively at Long Tinghui's dark circles, "The veteran should go back to sleep."

Long Tinghui propped up his body and hung on Jiang Yitian's body, "You can't be young and energetic, the little general underestimates the enemy." He dropped a soft kiss, and then continued to deepen and become more lingering in Jiang Yitian's response.

Indulging in lust is bad, so the two of you should stop in moderation. Jiang Yitian panted and pushed Long Tinghui away, and got out of bed. His healthy body was covered with little kiss marks. Jiang Yitian didn't care about Long Tinghui's With a look in his eyes, he pulled out a pair of underwear from the drawer and went to the bathroom to take a shower.Only Long Tinghui stayed on the bed dumbfounded, so it turned out that he was the one who couldn't stand the temptation!

Immediately, the eyes full of happiness dimmed. He raised his hand and put it in front of his eyes. Time passed between his fingers. He could be with Jiang for a few days. Alas, Long Tinghui regretted it. He shouldn't touch Jiang for a day. Otherwise, he could die calmly, but now he is afraid that he will never see Jiang Yitian again.