'Ji Zhou V: The general came to visit the group for 13 days.He almost threw me across the street with his arm when I went out without removing my makeup! [Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying]'

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'Wei Zhonghou V: Is that jam on your face? '

Jiang Qi, holding the bottle in one hand, gritted his teeth and swallowed the candy. He couldn't hold back and replied with a low hand: "General, just lick it clean for him!"

When the children in the crib were all spitting up, Jiang Qi threw the bottle aside, and when she took out her phone to look through it, her comment had already become popular.

The number of likes is almost more than the number of his fans.

He curled his lips and yawned, and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the night, but the little baby didn't feel anything at all.

Jiang Lu's physical condition has been bad since Zhong Nian was born and she has mild depression. Zhong Shang took her out to relax, but the child is still too young, so Jiang Qi has no choice but to take care of the child.

He used to like children very much, if only she couldn't cry so much.

Jiang Qi reached out and squeezed Zhong Nian's face, muttering: "If you don't cry, you are just a cute baby."

Zhong Nian turned his head curiously and grabbed his finger with his hands, Jiang Qi simply put the finger in front of her and turned it around, watching her eyes staring left and right following the finger.

When the phone rang, when Jiang Qi was holding the phone, the hand that teased Zhong Nian paused, and her two little hands held it just right.He hooked Gou Zhongnian's palm. He thought it was Ji Zhou who called, but he didn't expect the caller ID to be 'Xiao Zhao'.

He raised his eyebrows, counted how long he hadn't seen Chang Zhao with his fingers, and answered the phone with a little surprise: "Xiao Zhao! Have you finished the exam?"

"Oh, Brother Jiang Qi." Chang Zhao was probably outside, through the earpiece he could hear the sound of the wind and Chang Zhao's slightly trembling breathing, "The exam is over."

"Where are you outside?" Jiang Qi raised his head and looked out the window. The temperature has dropped today, and it seems that it is still snowing. "Xiao Zhao, you have learned badly! It's so late and you haven't gone back yet."

"Well... Jiang Qige." Chang Zhao covered the phone with both hands to make his voice clearer, "Um... are you at home?"

"Yes." Jiang Qi withdrew his finger that was almost stuffed in Zhong Nian's mouth, "I was just going to sleep."

"That..." There was an obvious breathing sound from the receiver, "Can I spare you a moment? I'm at your door."

"...Are you at my door?!" Jiang Qi's voice turned a corner because of surprise, "My Xiao Zhao, are you stupid? It's cold, just knock on the door. Wait. Some, I'll open the door for you right away."

He was about to go out with his mobile phone on his front foot, and then the well-behaved child started crying, Jiang Qi took two more steps, and in the end, the little guy hiccupped himself from crying.Jiang Qi took a deep breath: "I really lost to your ancestors."

Wrapped her in three layers of quilt and wrapped her tightly, and then went to open the door with the child who had stopped crying.

As expected, Chang Zhao was standing at the door. He must have been freezing at the door for a while. The scarf he was wrapped in had a layer of breath on it. He was not wearing a hat, and his ears and cheeks were red from the cold.After seeing Jiang Qi, he showed a shallow smile, still the same shy look as before: "Brother Jiang Qi."

When Jiang Qi came out, he only put on a coat casually, and frowned when he saw his appearance: "Come in quickly, when did you come? It's not cold, just stand outside."

Chang Zhao didn't move, he first glanced at the quilt that Jiang Qi was holding, he couldn't even see his head, and then hesitantly said: "I just heard that there is a child..."

"My sister's child." Jiang Qi gently raised a corner of the quilt against the wind, smiled and said in a showy tone, "Why does it look like me?"

Qi Song stretched out his hand to cover the corner of the quilt so as not to let the wind in.Then he shook his head and said, "It should be more similar to Miss Jiang."

"That's right." Jiang Qi nodded, and said seriously, "I also think I look like a monkey, not as good-looking as me at all." After he finished speaking, he couldn't help himself laughing, "Don't stand The door is open, is it cold for you?"

"I won't go in." Chang Zhao shook his head and passed the things in his hand, "I'll leave after a few words."

"What?" Jiang Qi took it with one hand, and laughed out loud after seeing what it was, "Oh my God! Is this shop still there? I haven't eaten in about three or four years. This dessert is here. Xiao Zhao! Sure enough, you are my sweet little padded jacket, if I were a girl, I would..."

"I like you." Chang Zhao said softly.

"Marry... what?" Jiang Qi suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Chang Zhao's non-joking gaze, "Xiao Zhao?"

"I like you," Chang Zhao didn't dodge Jiang Qi this time as before, but looked at him seriously, "The kind of love that wants you to marry me."

"Oh hahahaha," Jiang Qi laughed dryly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you will be joking hahahahaha, it's quite funny."

"Brother Jiang Qi." Chang Zhao put his hand on his shoulder, "I'm gay like Brother Ji, and I liked you a long time ago. It's not a joke."

"...Are you freezing at the door?" The smile on Jiang Qi's face froze, "Go home and warm up and then your head will turn, you know what you are talking about now..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but was held back by Chang Zhao's pressed lips.

It wasn't a kiss at all, it was just a light touch. Jiang Qi felt a chill on his lips, and Chang Zhao let go.

"Do you feel it?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and said almost like a robot: "I want to slap you a little bit."

Chang Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, put his hands in his pockets and nodded: "I see, Brother Jiang Qi. Actually, I think it will be a new year soon, and Brother Ji has also come out of the closet. You can't leave any regrets. Brother Jiang Qi, you don't need to have any pressure. After all these years, I almost don't have much hope. I just think that if you say it, there may be some miracles?"

"I'm already mentally prepared, you won't add me to the blacklist, will you?" He shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You won't ignore me just because of this, will you?"

"That Xiao Zhao," Jiang Qi, who has never been mentally prepared for this, is now full of paste rolling in his head. He wants to show a smile, but he feels that the corners of his mouth are so stiff that he can't speak, "I have always liked you very much. It's the kind of liking as a younger brother... the kind that is similar to Ji Zhou, can you understand me when I say that?"

"I know, Brother Jiang Qi." Chang Zhao took a step back, "It's cold, Brother Jiang Qi, you should hurry into the house, and I'll bring you dessert when I have time."

"Xiao Zhao, I..." Jiang Qi frowned, but didn't know what to say, "Then you go back early, it's so cold, drink more hot water."

"Okay, Brother Jiang Qi, you can go back." Chang Zhao smiled and waved his hands, "Goodbye, rest early."

Jiang Qi stood at the door for a while, Chang Zhao kept looking at him like this, and retreated a little bit.After meeting Jiang Qi's eyes, he showed a smile that belonged to him.

Zhong Nian sneezed under the quilt, Jiang Qi had no choice but to open the door and go in.When closing the door, Chang Zhao could still be seen smiling and waving at him.

But Chang Zhao must be in a bad mood, he would only talk so much when he was in a bad mood.

Jiang Qi pinched Zhong Nian's nose and sighed deeply.

"How could Xiao Zhao like me?" Zhong Nian only knew how to grab his fingers with both hands, and didn't know what he was bothering at all.Jiang Qi poked her small round face with the other hand, "You, it's good to be so stupid every day, and you will know trouble when you grow up."

……

Chang Zhao turned and left after watching the door close.

The wind was too strong, he stopped and raised his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand.He should have known this result a long time ago, but no matter how much mental preparation he had made, after knowing the result, except for the thought of "ah, so it is", he still couldn't control the loss and sadness of being dug out of his heart.

He forced a smile, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and shrunk his neck slightly.

Only then did he put down his hands and walked forward slowly against the wind.

Probably in this life, he will never fall in love with another person like Jiang Qi.But if he doesn't say it all the time, it will be a lifelong circle on a person who will never give you a response, and there will never be a new start.

"Son, when are you coming back?"

When picking up his mother's phone call, Chang Zhao had to control himself so as not to let his voice reveal his emotions.

"I'll go back right away, the weather is so bad that I can't take a car to the airport."

However, even though there was even a smile in his voice, he still had nothing to hide in front of his family.

My mother asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you, why is your voice so weird? Oh, if you are too tired to act, let's stop doing it. The family is not short of money, and you don't have to look at other people's eyes..."

"My work is good, you don't have to worry about me." Chang Zhao wanted to smile to himself, but when the corners of his mouth were parted, his eyes were red. At that moment, he suddenly didn't want to think about anything, under the worried and nervous voice of his family , he could no longer control his emotions, "Mom, I like someone..."

"But he doesn't like me..." Chang Zhao stopped, as if he was being pressed by a weight, forcing him to bend down, "He will never like me in this life..."

"...What should I do?"

Hearing the crying in Chang Zhao's voice, the mother on the phone immediately comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, my son is so good, I'm afraid I can't find a better girlfriend! It's okay, don't cry, don't cry... Don't grab my phone, I'm talking to our son, you go!"

Chang Zhao closed his eyes and covered his mouth tightly with his hands.

What should he do?Who can tell him what to do...

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