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Jiang Jing didn't know where the strength came from, Ji Shurong tried to struggle but couldn't get up.

After a long silence, Ji Shurong sighed softly: "If I said that it was just a misunderstanding, would you believe me?"

Jiang Jing said, "Do I look so easy to deceive?"

"Jiang Jing." Ji Shurong called his name in a low voice, "You will regret it."

Jiang Jing didn't speak, just kept his posture and looked at him.

I seem to have seen it somewhere before, when two people look at each other for 10 seconds, their heartbeat and breathing will involuntarily speed up, and the gradually ambiguous feeling will make people have the urge to kiss.

Both of them drank wine just now, and the smell of alcohol in the small space was slightly entangled.

Ten, nine, eight...

Jiang Jing's mind went blank, but his heart beat faster and faster, and even his throat felt the shock.

Seven, six, five...

I don't know if Ji Shurong has the urge to kiss, but he can't help it anyway.

Four, three, two—

Suddenly there was a light sound in the living room, it should be that Jiuyue accidentally stepped on something.Jiang Jing's heart trembled, and his eyes slowly moved from Ji Shurong's black eyes to between his lips.

One.

Ji Shurong rolled his Adam's apple and closed his eyes.He seemed to want to suppress the uncontrollable emotions in his heart, but when he opened his eyes again, the emotions were even stronger.

The people on the body were still indifferent.Jiang Jing's eyes dimmed slightly, although he didn't want to show it, but the loss gradually filled his pupils.

At the moment when he wanted to let go, the little distance that was left suddenly decreased to zero, and a hot and trembling breath fell from his lips.

The quilt didn't know when it slipped down, and the same powerful and chaotic heartbeats overlapped across the chest.

Ji Shurong's kiss was not like his usual style, gentle but with irresistible strength.

Jiuyue walked around the living room and found no acquaintances. She tiptoed into the bedroom, saw a thick black shadow on the bed, and jumped out in fright.

There was a roar in Jiang Jing's ears, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't feel anything, only the entanglement between his lips and teeth teased his nerves again and again.With nowhere to put his hands, he had to instinctively grab onto the back of Ji Shurong's neck, lift his chin slightly, and gasp for breath overflowing his throat.

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jing's face turned red, and his fingers curled up unconsciously.

Ji Shurong raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes, gasped twice, and suddenly smiled.

He bent down on Jiang Jing's shoulder, and the breath of a chuckle swept across the boy's red earlobes.

Jiang Jing slowed down for a long time, his breathing calmed down a bit, but his heartbeat was still fast.He looked up at the ceiling and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Shurong's voice was hoarse, and it was especially touching in the dark: "Laugh at your cuteness."

Jiang Jing was already a little embarrassed, annoyed by his smile, turned his head to find his lips, and kissed him rashly and eagerly.

The morning sun spread from the sky, and the pancake vendors downstairs were hawking along the street. Jiang Jing's eyelids moved slightly, and he woke up rubbing his temples.

As soon as he got drunk, he fell apart, and it took him a while to remember what happened last night. He subconsciously glanced at his side, and the other pillow was already empty.

Fortunately, there was still warmth in the quilt, Jiang Jing was relieved and at the same time felt inexplicably nervous.

Last night, he pressed Ji Shurong and kissed him for a long time, and finally got drunk and fell asleep in a daze.

When he fell asleep, he didn't forget to wrap his limbs around Ji Shurong for fear that he would run away.

The tops were piled up at the end of the bed, but the trousers were neatly dressed. Jiang Jing didn't know whether he took them off by himself or Ji Shurong helped him take them off.

Either way, he's a bit shy now that he's belatedly aware of it.

Although Young Master Jiang has always been a person who doesn't talk too much, he is more innocent than anyone else in his heart. Apart from watching some small websites, it's the first time in his life that he even kissed.

Jiang Jing scratched his hair, fell on the bed and rolled around, his noisy heart beat faster again.He put on his clothes, tiptoed to the door, and scanned the living room with his head, but he didn't see Ji Shurong.

Could it be in the kitchen?

Jiang Jing walked close to the wall, the kitchen door opened a crack, and the sound of the hood humming came out.

With his back turned to him, Ji Shurong poured oil into the pot with one hand.

Before Jiang Jing could figure out how to face him, he held his breath and slipped into the toilet, and washed his face with cold water.

The unexpected coolness instantly cleared his mind, and a few drops of water were splashed on the mirror, reflecting Jiang Jing's dazed face.

It's not a dream, everything that happened last night is real.

He kissed Ji Shurong.

kissed...

When Jiang Jingguang thought of this word, his heartbeat would suddenly speed up.

Memories of last night flooded into my mind, Jiang Jing reached out and touched his lower lip, where Ji Shurong had lightly nibbled.

Absolutely.

He actually kissed Ji Shurong, and it was Ji Shurong who took the initiative.

Jiang Jing played this sentence on a loop in his head, feeling ecstatic and incredible at the same time.

The sound insulation of the room was not very good, and the sound of unhurried footsteps suddenly sounded, as if they were going in the direction of the bedroom. After a while, Ji Shurong's slightly rambunctious voice sounded: "Is it in the bathroom?"

Jiang Jing raised his voice and let out a "huh".

"The noodles are ready." Ji Shurong said.

"Okay, come out right away." Jiang Jing's voice was unrecognizable, and there was an extremely awkward expression on his face.He adjusted it in front of the mirror, opened the door and walked out pretending to be calm.

The two sat face to face on the sofa eating noodles, relatively silent.

Jiang Jing ate his noodles sullenly, occasionally drank water and quickly looked away.

The suffocating silence lasted for about 10 minutes. Ji Shurong put down his chopsticks and coughed lightly.

This is a precursor to speaking.Jiang Jing couldn't help becoming nervous and pricked up his ears to listen.

Ji Shurong paused for a moment, and said, "There are still some in the kitchen, if there are not enough, I will fill them up."

"..." Jiang Jing relaxed his back, feeling a little lost: "Oh."

The silence continued.

Ji Shurong held the water glass and took a sip from time to time, his gaze fell on the table, wondering if he was in a daze or avoiding something.

Jiang Jing put down his chopsticks after eating, because he couldn't eat the second bowl because of his worries.He suddenly remembered a sentence that the Chinese teacher said before - if you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence.

He does not want to perish.So Jiang Jing said, "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

Ji Shurong raised his eyes and nodded: "I remember."

"Then..." Jiang Jing wanted to be more tactful, but suddenly ran out of words, and finally choked out a sentence: "Then what are we doing now?"

The window of the balcony was opened, and the cool wind rushed in. Jiang Jing sniffed, the coolness poured into his chest, but his heart was burning.

Ji Shurong stroked the water glass, met his bright eyes, but couldn't say what he had prepared long ago.

He didn't sleep all night last night, sitting by the bed and thinking a lot.

Jiang Jing's question was also within his expectation, Ji Shurong originally wanted to expose it as a joke.They are all adults, a kiss is just a momentary fascination, it doesn't mean anything.

Jiang Jingcai is still mentally and emotionally immature, and it is understandable that he is very angry at the beginning of love.

But he is different.

He has too many secrets, too many to bear, and he doesn't even want Jiang Jing to see the details.He was afraid that he would run away, and he was also afraid that he would not be able to bear another blow.So at the beginning, I just want to watch from a distance, as long as it doesn't start, it doesn't matter the end.

The occasional impulsiveness was purely due to lack of concentration, but I didn't expect it to be out of control, and it was directly exposed last night.

At that time, he looked down at Jiang Jinganran's sleeping face, and he had never been so eager for time to pass slowly, as long as it was not dawn, he didn't have to withdraw his emotions.

When everything was quiet, he had silently expressed his love thousands of times.

Now Jiang Jing was sitting opposite him, waiting for his answer with full expectation, Ji Shurong couldn't help thinking, if what he said was not what Jiang Jing wanted, would the bright eyes dim down?

Without even thinking about it, he knew the answer.

He could see Jiang Jing's loss every time he lowered his eyes.

If the other party's unhappiness is given by him, then what's the point of all this?

Ji Shurong took a sip of the cool water and asked Jiang Jing, "What do you think we are like now?"

Jiang Jing was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that this question would be thrown back intact by him.

At their age, looking at each other is ambiguous, holding hands is emotional, and kissing is an untouchable taboo.

So Jiang Jing said slowly: "Is it a deal?"

Ji Shurong was silent for a while, then smiled calmly: "Then forget it."

Jiang Jing thought he heard it wrong, so he couldn't help asking for confirmation: "What did you say?"

A kitten poked its head out from under the sofa, yelled at Ji Shurong softly, then retracted nervously and cautiously.

Ji Shurong lowered his head and picked it up. The sunlight outside the window became hot at some point, and a beam of light fell on the table, and the flying dust was visible to the naked eye.

"Make love, what you said just now." Ji Shurong turned against the light, his eyes curled.

Jiang Jing's heart skipped a beat, feeling that the impact of this sentence was comparable to the nose-to-nose kiss last night.

Seeing his complicated expression, Ji Shurong asked again: "Why, did you go back on your word again?"

"No." Jiang Jing refused straight away, scratched his head and said, "It's just that I'm not used to it."

"Well, I have a little too." Ji Shurong nodded seriously.

Jiang Jing picked up the water glass in a daze, wanting to drink some water to calm down, but just as the rim of the glass touched his lips, he heard the person opposite say:

"This is what I just drank." Ji Shurong raised his eyebrows narrowly at him in a long tone, "You don't know, do you, boy friend?"

Because of his amazing "little boyfriend", Jiang Jing almost choked to death with his saliva, and his eyes were red while holding the water glass.