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Ji Shurong hugged the four kittens, avoided the mess and walked to the balcony.There was no peculiar smell in the cat litter. Finally, Jiuyue returned to her familiar home and rolled around on the ground.

Zhao Yu and Li Fan sat upright on the sofa.Although they knew that Ji Shurong was Jiang Jing's friend, but probably because of the age difference, in front of Ji Shurong, the two felt inexplicably nervous about being caught by their parents for doing bad things.

Ji Shurong noticed the computer on the table, and asked casually, "What were you looking at just now?"

"..." Zhao Yu was almost choked to death by the soda, and said tremblingly, "No, no... just played a few games."

"Oh." Ji Shurong nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled: "Don't be so nervous, I won't confiscate your mobile phones."

Zhao Yu laughed dryly, winked at Li Fan, stood up and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

The two quickly put on their clothes, slipped to the door and waved: "Brother Jiang, let's go."

Jiang Jing squatted on the ground to tease the cat, without raising his head, he said, "Let's go."

The door slammed shut and the room fell silent.

Jiang Jing clearly felt that Ji Shurong was looking at him, and his heartbeat that had just calmed down hit his chest again and again, and the suppressed picture involuntarily occupied his mind, lingering.

Jiang Jing closed his eyes.

Thinking about this in front of Ji Shurong, you must be crazy.

Ji Shurong naturally didn't know what he was thinking, and asked aloud, "Is it hot?"

"what?"

Ji Shurong suddenly sniffed closer, and said in a low voice, "Why are you blushing?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jing touched his face as if nothing had happened, and said casually, "It's a bit boring."

"I haven't come back for so many days, so I need to open the window to ventilate." Ji Shurong opened the window as he spoke, and the cold wind poured into the room unimpeded, dispelling the stuffy heat that didn't exist at all.

He walked over to pick up a coat and put it on Jiang Jing: "Put on the clothes first, and remember to close the window later."

Jiang Jing heard the meaning in his words and asked, "Do you want to go?"

"Yeah." Ji Shurong squatted down again and covered Jiuyue and the cat with a blanket, and said, "I haven't been to the bar for a long time, so I'll go and have a look tonight."

Jiang Jing seemed relieved: "Oh."

Ji Shurong got up and walked out, not forgetting to tell him: "Remember to take the medicine, and call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

The door was closed again, Jiang Jing let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa.

The beating heart gradually returned to normal, and the blush on her cheeks gradually faded away.Jiang Jing stared at the computer in front of him and was distracted, thinking what's the matter, isn't it just watching a movie, why is he so hypocritical.

Obviously, I have peeked at it a lot before, and made a lot of explicit jokes, but this time I am so nervous.

Is it because it looks different this time?

Jiang Jing stretched out his hand out of nowhere, but just touched the computer and then retracted it like an electric shock.He got up and closed the window, locked the door, and turned off the light.

In the darkness, only the glowing light from the computer was reflected in Jiang Jing's dark pupils.Tapping his finger on the keyboard, a row of keywords appeared in the search box, each of which was like a Pandora's Box full of temptations, and an unheard-of new world door slowly opened in front of him.

An indescribable heat rose from his lower abdomen. After a while, Jiang Jing threw down the computer and rushed into the bathroom.

There were a few low gasps amid the mist.

The young man's bare back was pressed against the cold wall, his chest heaved violently, and the continuously falling water droplets meandered under his feet.The bright red lips parted slightly, and the hot and rapid breathing continued for a long time.

It's distracted, and it's uncontrollable.

That night, Jiang Jing had many bizarre dreams, and those scenes and pictures were played one after another, with light and shadow interlaced and chaotic.

It's just that in the dream he is not a bystander, but the protagonist.In the dark room, the curtains were closed tightly, overlapping figures were intertwined presumptuously, and the blushing and heartbeating voice was extraordinarily clear in the silence.

In the dream, Jiang Jing opened his tear-soaked eyelashes, and Ji Shurong's face appeared in his gradually clear vision.

The dream was absurd and chaotic, Jiang Jing couldn't sleep soundly, and woke up before dawn.

The beating heart seemed to be echoing in the chest cavity, and the noise in the ears faded away like a tide.Jiang Jing slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

Those inexplicable caring and jealousy, the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat when the eyes meet, and these unspeakable dreams.

Everything confirms a fact——

He likes Ji Shurong.

As soon as this idea came up, it suddenly set off a storm in his heart, as if the sun suddenly dispelled the haze, and the buds that broke through the ground grew into towering trees. The word "like" was like thunder, and the deafening echo reverberated in his heart.

"I like Ji Shurong."

Jiang Jing closed his eyes, and repeated slowly and hoarsely.

It turned out to be the case.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know what the future will be like.In this silent morning, Jiang Jing looked at the sunlight seeping in from the window and the swirling dust, and had the illusion of being suddenly reborn.

From this moment on, something has changed.

He lay down for a long time, and did not sit up until the abnormality in his body gradually disappeared.

The sheets were in a mess, Jiang Jing couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his eyes away, muttering, "Why was I the one at the bottom in the dream?"

This question is very complicated, and Jiang Jing will not be able to figure it out for a while.

He rolled up the sheets and threw them into the washing machine, took a hot shower, and changed into clean clothes refreshed.

It was rare to wake up so early, Jiang Jing dug out a bucket of instant noodles, sat on the sofa and ate it peacefully.He sucked on the instant noodles and began to think about where to go with this uncontrollable feeling.

First of all, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Isn't it just a matter of falling in love with someone? It's no big deal.So what about the same sex, it's beyond his control.

Young Master Jiang has been widowed for 18 years and has not been in a relationship. The first time he fell in love was quite fresh, and he could laugh while eating noodles.

cough.

Jiang Jing pursed the corners of his mouth, pulling back his distracted thoughts.

The biggest problem now is that he doesn't know if Ji Shurong likes him or not.

All the signs showed that Ji Shurong cared about him very much.Although it's a bit shameless to think so, Jiang Jing feels that he can at least be ranked in the top three in Ji Shurong's heart, and if he is not good enough, he will be in the top four. Anyway, "little friend" is not called for nothing.

However, putting aside the relationship as a friend, does Ji Shurong have any other feelings for him... Jiang Jing doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to try it out.

In fact, even if Ji Shurong had no other thoughts about him, it's fine now.

In the worst case, just be his little friend forever, and hide your love in an unknown corner.

But if that's the case...

It's really disappointing.

Jiang Jing sighed, his joyful heart calmed down in the face of reality, and a subtle and unspeakable sourness spread.

Jiang Jing was still distracted when Zhao Yu called, startled by the sudden ringing of the bell.

He picked it up angrily: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Brother Jiang, are you free? Let's sing K."

The singing of howling ghosts and howling wolves came to Jiang Jing's ears along the phone, and he moved away in disgust, and asked, "Who is there?"

"I, Li Fan, Zhuzi from our class, and a few from the class next door, a total of one, two, three, four... six!"

Zhao Yu probably had already drunk a lot, so she couldn't speak very fluently.

Jiang Jing had nothing to do at home, so he simply agreed.

KTV is similar to bars in terms of attributes, but it is obviously more popular with teenagers.The brightly lit corridor could not be seen at a glance, and the loud singing voice was extremely penetrating. Jiang Jing couldn't help but quicken his pace, and when he pushed the door, he almost perforated his eardrums.

Zhao Yu was holding the wine bottle in one hand and the microphone in the other, howling at the top of his voice, "I will love you when you die—"

Li Fan was punching and drinking with others on the sofa, looked up and saw Jiang Jing, waved to him and shouted: "Brother Jiang, come here!"

Jiang Jing bypassed the swaying wine bottles and found an open space to sit down.

Sitting slumped across from him was a boy wearing glasses. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember the name.He threw a bottle of beer into Jiang Jing's arms and shouted with a red face, "Drink!"

Jiang Jing threw it back intact: "You drink."

"Hey? How can this work?" The boy sat up straight and insisted on giving him a drink. Seeing Jiang Jing's frown deepened, Li Fan stopped in time, and smiled like a peacemaker: "Brother Jiang has just been discharged from the hospital and is taking medicine." , Quit drinking, and drink again later."

The boy didn't push anymore, took out a pack of cigarettes, handed them one by one, raised his eyes in front of Jiang Jing and asked, "Do you smoke?"

The doctor's order didn't say to quit smoking, Jiang Jing paused for a while and still didn't answer: "No."

"Tsk, boring."

A group of people exhaled smoke and yelled, causing Jiang Jing a headache.

He was already full of worries, but now he was even more irritable. He stood up and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

The outside is facing the stairs, and the cold wind is pouring into the collar. The noise is blocked by the heavy door, and the sound inside can be heard vaguely.Jiang Jing lifted his collar and walked down the stairs slowly.

As long as he has nothing to do now, Ji Shurong is all on his mind.

Jiang Jing walked aimlessly, and finally came to the bathroom.

It's all here, go in and wash your face and calm down.

The outermost door of the bathroom was half closed, Jiang Jing walked two steps closer, and suddenly heard voices coming from inside.

The voice was a little fuzzy, and after a while the sound of the water stopped abruptly, and a very familiar low laugh made him stop suddenly.

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you. Is there anyone you like?" An unfamiliar male voice came faintly, and the tone seemed to have a good relationship with Ji Shurong.

"No." Ji Shurong's tone was lazy, with a consistent smile: "How can a person like me like someone, isn't this harmful to him?"

"Come on, you talked once when you were in college. At that time, we thought you two were going to be successful, but we didn't expect to break up in the end. Would you like to stop contacting your contact person and see if you can continue your relationship?"

"It's just for fun."

"Then you want to play another one?"

"You should tell Lu Yan about this." Ji Shurong smiled helplessly: "I'm really not interested."

Jiang Jing froze in place with a confused expression, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He was startled for a moment, before his brain could react, his body had already turned around reflexively.Jiang Jing rushed into the corner of the corridor as fast as he could, and the next second he heard the toilet door creak.