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When Jiang Jing woke up, it was already noon the next day, his body was cleaned up, and the sheets were replaced with new ones.As soon as he turned over, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, a burst of soreness surged up densely, and Jiang Jing couldn't help but gasped.

He was about to struggle to get up to reach the water glass on the cabinet when the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ji Shurong was wearing a gray apron. He had obviously just come out of the kitchen. He stepped forward to pick up a water glass, rubbed it on Jiang Jing's messy hair, and said, "The water is cold, I'll pour it for you." Cup of hot."

Jiang Jing bent his arm after he had managed to support himself, fell back on the bed, stared at the water glass in his hand and said, "I just want to drink it cold."

After he finished speaking, he realized how hoarse his voice was.

The memory of crying and begging Ji Shurong to slow down last night came to mind, Jiang Jing couldn't help but rolled up the quilt to cover himself, leaving Ji Shurong an angry back.

Ji Shurong smiled and tugged at the corner of the quilt: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Jing wrapped the quilt tightly and snorted.

"Don't bear it if you feel uncomfortable, I'll give you some medicine."

This "re" is very spiritual.

Jiang Jing was silent for a moment, then slowly raised half of his head, and asked, "What medicine?"

Ji Shurong picked up an ointment from the cabinet, handed it to him and said, "This."

On the ointment was written the main function, Jiang Jing took a closer look, and immediately exploded: "When did you apply it to me?"

"This morning." His blushing face was very cute, Ji Shurong lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his tone slightly raised: "You slept deeply, I kept you awake for a long time."

Jiang Jing: "..."

It was impossible to think about these words, Jiang Jing glared at him, grabbed the quilt and shrunk back in, planning to suffocate himself to death.

Looking at the bulging ball in front of him, Ji Shurong couldn't help laughing a few times: "Lie down a little longer, and I'll boil hot water for you."

It wasn't until he heard his footsteps fading away that Jiang Jing lifted the quilt and took a breath.

He moved his body and found that apart from some muscle soreness, there was really no pain in a certain place.

This ointment works.

There was a set of clean T-shirt and shorts beside the bed. Jiang Jing pulled out a pair of underwear from inside, and was about to put them on when the door was pushed open again.

Ji Shurong stood at the door, holding a water glass in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. His eyes fell between his legs, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Shall I help you?"

Jiang Jing clamped his legs silently: "...I can do it myself."

Ji Shurong acted as if he hadn't heard, walked over and put the water glass into his hand, and squatted beside the bed to help him relax.

Jiang Jing almost couldn't hold the water glass, so he put down the water glass after taking two hasty sips, bent down unbearably, resting his head on Ji Shurong's shoulder, his eyelashes were wet.

When he finally got dressed and got out of bed, the rice was just cooked.The table was filled with delicious food. Ji Shurong put a cushion on the chair he was sitting on and said, "Sit down and try it. If it's really uncomfortable, I'll stand and eat with you."

Jiang Jing didn't know whether to thank him for his thoughtfulness or continue to sulk with him, he was speechless for a moment, and finally waved his hand and said, "It's not that hypocritical."

Suffering is uncomfortable, but it is not intolerable.

The physical exertion was too much, and both of them had better appetite than before.

Jiang Jing had a ring with a strong sense of presence on his finger, and he was not used to holding chopsticks, "When did you buy the ring?"

"It seems like last week, forgot, it's been a while."

Jiang Jing raised his hand for a few glances, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Have you planned to give it to me after the college entrance examination?"

Ji Shurong gave a "hmm" and said, "Do you like it?"

There is a circle of small diamonds on the ring, which is very dazzling under the light. Jiang Jing touched it fondly, then stretched out his arms to look at it for a while, and said: "Of course I like it, I like it very much." After speaking, he promised: " You wait, I will save money to buy one for you."

Ji Shurong laughed: "Okay, I'll wait."

The two chatted while eating, a table full of dishes, Jiang Jing was stretched out in his chair, rubbing his belly and squinting comfortably.

Ji Shurong took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and asked, "What do you want to do today, go out to play or stay at home?"

Before Jiang Jing recovered, he wanted to say "stay at home", but before he could say anything, he suddenly remembered something he forgot.

"Where's my phone?"

Ji Shurong raised his chin towards the sofa: "It's charging there, do you want to bring it here?"

Jiang Jing nodded, took the phone and turned on the screen to see, the news really exploded.

During dinner last night, in order to prove that he was not "forgotten by sex", he invited Zhao Yu and Li Fan to play golf. He was supposed to go in the morning, but he really forgot about his friends.

The three of them had a separate group, and Jiang Jing wasn't there, so the two sent messages frantically like singing a double reed.

Zhao Yu: Whatever I say, I will say that he forgets his friends when he sees sex.

Li Fan: When did Brother Jiang fall in love?I do not know how?

Zhao Yu: There are so many things you don't know.

Li Fan: Let me hear it?

Zhao Yu: Don't ask me, let him say it by himself, let us go, and don't reply to the news, Brother Jiang's mouth is deceiving.

Li Fan: You should wake up at this point, right?Is there something wrong with not replying to the message?

Zhao Yu: Shit, what else can we do after all the exams, I must have forgotten about the two of us, and we are flirting with his man.

Li Fan: ...he is a man?

Zhao Yu: ...Would you believe me that there is something wrong with the input method?

Li Fan: Am I stupid?

Zhao Yu: @江景, come out and explain.

Li Fan: @江景, don’t tell me your man is the one who picked you up from school.

……

The two actually chatted for 99+, Jiang Jing turned the message to the end, and replied: It's him.

Li Fan: ...

Zhao Yu: So why did you reply to the news now?

Jiang Jing: Overslept.

Zhao Yu: Why did you oversleep?To put it bluntly, you just don’t care about us, right, Li Fan.

Li Fan: Exactly.

The two of them were like the little daughter-in-law who had been wronged. Jiang Jing knew he was wronged, so he patiently coaxed her a few words.

Zhao Yu: Then when will you come out to play with us?

Jiang Jing: Let's talk about it later, I don't have time this time.

Zhao Yu: Why are you not free?

Jiang Jing raised his phone and took a picture of the ring on his hand, and sent it over.

Jiang Jing: Because I'm going on honeymoon.

……

They said they were going on their honeymoon, but in the first few days the two of them knew each other well, sitting on the sofa watching TV and rolling together, Jiang Jing really didn't have the energy to go out and play.

However, the rental house was too small to bother, so the two moved to Ji Shurong's house.

The room full of secrets was cleaned, and the piano in the corner was seen again.Jiang Jing was wearing Ji Shurong's oversized T-shirt, sitting by the piano, and tentatively pressed a few keys.

The piano has been laid aside for so many years, but the rhythm is not damaged in the slightest.

The half-hidden door was pushed open, and Ji Shurong stood at the door calmly, his eyes fell on this place, wondering what he was thinking.

Although he knew that his illness was fine, Jiang Jing was still afraid that these things would irritate him, and was about to withdraw his hand that was suspended in mid-air, when he suddenly heard Ji Shurong say, "Let me teach you."

Jiang Jing was taken aback, suspecting that he had heard wrong: "What?"

Ji Shurong walked to him leisurely with his pockets in his pocket, and said with a smile: "Although I haven't played for more than ten years, I often dream that I am playing the piano, and I still remember many skills."

He leaned over to hold Jiang Jing's finger, squeezed his thumb and said, "Relax, don't be too tight."

Jiang Jing leaned back against his chest, he could hear his steady and powerful heartbeat, the heart that had been suspended just now was lightly let down, and he let out a "hmm".

Ji Shurong tilted his head and whispered in his ear, "What song do you want to play?"

The airflow brought up the hot wind when he spoke, and Jiang Jing felt a little itchy. He couldn't help shrinking his neck: "The third song of Dream of Love, is it okay?"

Ji Shurong kissed the side of his neck and said, "Yes."

Some memories are like this. You think you have forgotten, but you are always entangled in your dreams.

Even though I haven't touched the piano for many years, when the familiar melody sounds, those years mixed with love and hate, triumph and frustration, pain and struggle will roll along with the melody in my heart.

He thought he would resist like before, but when he leaned against the window and watched Jiang Jing press the keys earnestly and unfamiliarly, he suddenly realized that he was not rejecting the piano, but resisting his past self.

He regards the past as unbearable and has been reluctant to reconcile with himself.

He always thought that the past ruined everything about him, but it was not like that, it was the past that made his present.

The little boy who was rescued by accident has now become his lover, and the vacancy in his heart has been filled in another form, and gains and losses are no longer so important.

The moment he walked over and hugged Jiang Jing, he finally realized that the hurdle that he thought was difficult to overcome in a lifetime has now been razed to the ground, bright flowers are growing in his heart, the sun is warm, and there is no more haze.

It was Jiang Jing's impromptu decision to go to the beach. He just saw someone posting a picture of surfing in his circle of friends, and he was a little itchy.

But when he actually got to the beach, he lost interest when he saw people soaking in the sea like dumplings.

The sea breeze is wet and smelly, and the sand is shimmering.Jiang Jing was sitting on the ground with a plastic shovel beside him, concentrating on squeezing the sand.

Ji Shurong came over with two bottles of beer, squatted down and looked at it for a while, but couldn't see what it was, so he couldn't help asking, "What are you pinching?"

"You'll know later." Jiang Jing wiped the sand on his body unceremoniously, picked up a shovel to shovel some sand, and rubbed it for a while.

He was playing hard, and Ji Shurong simply sat aside and watched.

Surrounded by noisy and bustling crowds, with the endless sea in front of him, and the person he loves by his side, Ji Shurong suddenly felt that it would be nice if time stayed at this moment forever.

Jiang Jing was busy for a while, and finally he was done, and he said excitedly, "Look, I don't look like it?"

The two ugly piles of sand on the ground were close together, Ji Shurong was obviously silent for a moment, touched his nose and said seriously: "Are these two bastards?"

Jiang Jing: "??"

Ji Shurong caught a glimpse of his face, and asked humbly, "My eyesight is not very good, so I can't tell what it is."

"How do you look like a bastard?" Jiang Jing pointed to the sand pile in disbelief and said, "This is me, this is you, if you want to be a bastard, you should go."

Ji Shurong raised his head and took a sip of his wine, nodded and said, "Well, it looks like it."

Jiang Jing saw the hard-pressed smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally realized that this person was deliberately teasing him.

Return the bastard...

Jiang Jing put down the shovel, quickly grabbed Ji Shurong, threw himself on him and ground his teeth, saying, "Don't laugh! If you laugh any more, I'll eat those bastards!"

The two were fighting in the sandpit like children, and finally Jiang Jing fell on Ji Shurong exhausted, pressed his arm and said, "How much time is left?"

Ji Shurong raised his arm, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's less than an hour."

Even though it was afternoon, the sun above his head was still dazzling, Jiang Jing closed his eyes and said, "Don't move, let me lie down for a while."

Ji Shurong said, "Are you nervous?"

"good."

A few minutes after he finished speaking, Jiang Jing sat up with a grimace. After all, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He scratched his hair and walked to the reclining chair: "I'll go check my phone."

Today is the day when the rankings are released, the class is still lively, many people are watching the live broadcast and waiting for the score line.

Jiang Jing was too lazy to watch any live broadcast, so he dug out the test admission ticket number and password from the memo, and refreshed the score inquiry page from time to time.

Ji Shurong walked up to him, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and looked down with him, "Don't be nervous, I believe in you."

Time passed by, and seeing that the time for the release of the rankings was getting closer, Jiang Jing suddenly put the phone into Ji Shurong's hand and said, "Check it out."

He went to the sand and sat down, absently playing with the shovel.

After about 5 minutes, Ji Shurong walked over with his mobile phone and said with a smile, "You did well in the exam."

Jiang Jing stood up awkwardly, took the phone and looked at it, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Ji Shurong patted his head: "Well, I'll say it's good."

It's not bad.

Jiang Jing thought stupidly, this is quite good.

The score was [-] points higher than expected, which was his best score in the three years of high school.

Jiang Jing didn't struggle too much when filling out the application form. His score was enough to get into any university in the province. Although some of them might be transferred to majors, Jiang Jing didn't care about these, and let's get in first.

He filled out the application within 5 minutes, closed the computer and said to Ji Shurong, "Where shall we go next?"

"Up to you." Ji Shurong said.

The days of fantasies before the exam have all come true now, the dreamed future is in front of you, the river view is comfortable, and you are in a good mood to browse various popular attractions on your mobile phone.

The sun is shining everywhere in this season. The last time the two of them came back from the beach, it was several degrees dark, and they barely faded after being bored at home for several days.

Jiang Jing suggested: "How about we go abroad, how about Australia?"

He wanted to experience winter in midsummer, and Ji Shurong was used to him, so naturally he had no objection.

The two of them wanted to book air tickets for the next day, but the plan fell through before it could be implemented because of a phone call from He Shiyun——

The girl first asked a lot of questions in a long-winded manner, such as how is brother doing recently, whether he has gone out to play, which school he wants to take...

Jiang Jing stopped her halfway through her answer, and asked directly, "Who asked you to call me?"

He Shiyun confessed honestly: "...Dad told me to beat you."

Jiang Jing was silent for two seconds.

He Shiyun thought that he was going to hang up the phone impatiently again, so she quickly said: "Brother, let's go home for dinner tonight, Mom and Dad miss you very much."

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