imaginary rival

Yan An was impatient.

He was like a puppy, he only knew how to slap indiscriminately. Jiang Shiyu had seen his slapping skills a long time ago, and it was able to wake him up in a deep sleep, and the power was quite astonishing.

At this moment, he buried his head in his neck and arched his body randomly. Jiang Shiyu suddenly felt an emotion he had never felt before, as if all the cells in his body were mobilized with Yan An's random arching. of.

He pinched the back of Yan An's neck, leaned over to kiss him, and exchanged breaths with him.Yan An lifted Jiang Shiyu's clothes, paused, didn't know what to do, just about to retreat, Jiang Shiyu sat up, pressed against him to prevent him from escaping, grabbed his wrist, and pulled it down.

Yan An didn't know if he really wanted to twist the wrench, the strength was so great that Jiang Shiyu almost yelled at the sky, but his voice stopped in his throat. Ann did some indelible damage.

Fortunately, Yan An stopped his strength in time, and did not invalidate Jiang Shiyu.

This kind of thing was just a little nervous at the beginning, and when it was over, Yan An felt that he was very proficient, and he could handle it completely when Jiang Shiyu came again.

Although Jiang Shiyu had no intention of doing it again.

"Hey," Yan An pushed Jiang Shiyu who was on top of him, "I have a question."

"You ask." Jiang Shiyu didn't move.

"Why is it that you put me on top of you no matter whether you mess with me or I mess with you?" Yan An said, "Do you have any unknown quirks?"

Jiang Shiyu sat up on his knees, glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word.

There was a box of paper on the coffee table. Jiang Shiyu pulled out two pieces of paper, pulled down the waistband of his trousers and wiped it clean. His shirt was already stained. He planned to take a shower before changing his clothes.

When he stood up, Yan An was still lying on the sofa, staring straight at the ceiling.

Jiang Shiyu looked at the ceiling, then at Yan An, then at the ceiling, and then at Yan An.

"What are you doing?" Yan An was happy.

"I thought you had a grudge against the ceiling of my house," Jiang Shiyu said happily, "I'm going to take a bath, shall we go together?"

"... Fuck," Yan An stretched out his hand, "You wash first, I... rest for a while."

Jiang Shiyu tore off the paper, wiped his hands clean, threw away the ball of paper and continued to look at Yan An, Yan An gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Just say what you have to say, with that hesitant expression on his face. His expression looks really anxious."

"Really." Jiang Shiyu smiled.

But he didn't continue talking, but went to the bedroom to get a change of clothes and came out. Yan An was still paralyzed on the sofa, and this time he didn't take half of his eyes from him, as if he was very tired.

Jiang Shiyu thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the bathroom. When he put his hand on the cold doorknob, he suddenly said, "Yan An."

"Ah." Yan An raised his head and looked at him.

"I'm asking you." Jiang Shiyu said.

"You ask." Yan An said.

"You and I are so tired of doing such preliminary things now. When we really do it in the future, you will not be paralyzed for three days and three nights." Jiang Shiyu slipped into the bathroom at the speed of light after saying this sentence in one breath.

Yan An jumped up from the sofa and strode to the door of the bathroom, banging on the door: "Fuck! Come out!"

Jiang Shiyu locked the door, leaned his back on the door and kept laughing: "What are you doing out? Prove that you won't be paralyzed for three days and three nights?"

Yan An didn't know how to refute, he hesitated for a long time, spit out a single syllable each time, and finally didn't know what to say, so he slammed the door very hard: "You have the guts to stay in the bathroom! Don't come out!"

Jiang Shiyu leaned against the door in a good mood, and after a while, he began to take off his clothes and take a bath after Yan An's footsteps left.

It was impossible to stay in the bathroom for a lifetime. After Jiang Shiyu took a shower, he took a towel and wiped his hair while going out. Looking around, Yan An was still lying on the sofa.

There were still some leftover cakes on the table. Yan An didn't want to eat the top layer of the small hail that was cut off. Jiang Shiyu took something and packed it up. It was for Yan An anyway, so he could do whatever he wanted. .

After packing up all the things, Jiang Shiyu's hair was no longer dripping. He rubbed the towel and hung it up, and walked out to sit beside Yan An.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Shiyu stroked his hair.

"It's okay," Yan An looked at him, "Are you sleepy?"

"No, I'm just hungry," Jiang Shiyu said, "After all, I have consumed a little energy..."

"Order some takeaway, I'll take a shower." Yan An interrupted him quickly, and got up on the ground with hands and feet. Jiang Shiyu saw him sitting on the side of the sofa looking for slippers, and suddenly reached out to hug him and buried his face in it Take a breath.

"Huh?" Yan An turned his head, and Jiang Shiyu's wet hair brushed against his face.

"It's okay," Jiang Shiyu let go of him, "Go and wash, what do you want to eat?"

"... Let's have a barbecue." Yan An turned his head back again, put on his slippers, got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Shiyu sat for a while after ordering takeaway, suddenly remembered something, smiled, got up, went back to the bedroom, took out a change of clothes, and stood at the door of the bathroom without saying a word.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Jiang Shiyu heard a soft and annoyed "fuck" from inside, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The figure in the bathroom approached the door, Jiang Shiyu cleared his throat softly, and the moment Yan Anla opened the door, he suddenly shouted: "I'm here to bring you clothes!"

"Fuck you!" Yan An shuddered from his yelling, slammed the door shut, opened it again, and stared at Jiang Shiyu, "I found that you are in a good mood today! You are so mentally ill Yes!"

"Clothes." Jiang Shiyu smiled and handed him the clothes in his hand.

"If I had known you would become this kind of virtue if I got it for you, I wouldn't have thought about it," Yan An muttered while putting on his clothes, "Have you ordered takeaway yet? Come on, eat something casually, maybe it will be cured."

Jiang Shiyu laughed for a long time, leaned against the wall and waited for Yan An to get dressed before slowly saying: "It's not because you made me feel good."

"Is it to see that I am in a good mood when I wear clothes?" Yan An also put on his pants.

"No," Jiang Shiyu was amused for a while before he said, "I'm just... very happy. I didn't expect you to remember things from your childhood."

Yan An glanced at him.

In fact, Yan An didn't remember anything about his childhood, it was his mother looking through the photos, he saw it, and then he suddenly remembered it, and then he searched through boxes and cabinets at home for a long time before he found the little jade pendant.

"No matter what the reason is," Jiang Shiyu continued as if he had seen through what he was thinking, "at least you remembered a little bit."

Yan An smiled.

The delivery of the barbecue takeaway at this point was quite slow, but it was still hot when it arrived, and the heat preservation was done very well. The two of them ate around the table for a while, and Yan An suddenly remembered something and glanced at Jiang Shiyu.

"Hey, you said, you prepared this gift for me," Yan An looked at him, "If I don't remember what happened when I was a child, and ask you 'what is this', how would you answer?"

"Are you thinking about this yourself?" Jiang Shiyu smiled and ate a skewer of crispy bones.

"Ah," Yan An was a little embarrassed when he was seen through, "That's not important, I'm the one asking you now."

"That box, open the bottom and have a look." Jiang Shiyu said.

Yan An was taken aback, put down the skewers in his hand, picked up Jiang Shiyu's dark green box and shook it.

They had already taken out the small pendant and put it aside, but there was a sound of something colliding inside the box.

"I mean, it's best if you remember your childhood, I can give you two gifts, and it doesn't matter if you don't remember." Jiang Shiyu said.

He could pretend that the jade pendant was just a gadget to tease Yan An.

The real gift is hidden below.

No matter what, Yan An can receive a gift from her boyfriend on her birthday, and she won't be embarrassed by his lack of consideration.

Yan An stared at Jiang Shiyu for a while, then opened the dark green velvet box again, the bottom was empty, he opened it, and found a pair of silver rings inside.

"...Isn't it a little too fast for us to fast-forward to this link?" Yan An looked at Jiang Shiyu in shock while clutching the box.

Jiang Shiyu paused for two seconds before realizing what he was talking about, smiled helplessly, and said, "It's not a marriage proposal."

Yan An was stunned for a while, then responded blankly: "Oh."

Jiang Shiyu stretched out his hand, wanting to take out the ring, but Yan An retracted his hand abruptly, and the lid closed with a click, staring at Jiang Shiyu: "What are you doing? You want to take it back after giving it to me?" ?”

"...Double ring," Jiang Shiyu looked at him, amused, "Don't you give me one?"

"Oh, that's right," Yan An opened the lid, stared at the two similar rings, and asked, "Which one is yours?"

"Look for yourself," Jiang Shiyu said, "the name is engraved inside."

Can such a thin circle still engrave a name?

Yan An picked up the ring and took a closer look. There was only one letter engraved on the inner circle of the ring in his hand: Y.

"This is mine," Yan An took it over and looked at it, "Y, yan, Yan An."

"No, it's mine," Jiang Shiyu said, "Don't you think engraving initials is ugly?"

"...So?" Yan An wanted to laugh a little, picked up the other ring and looked at it, and there was an A engraved inside, "Isn't the initial letter of the last word carved?"

"Ah." Jiang Shiyu smiled.

Yan An pinched Jiang Shiyu's ring, took his hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll put it on for you."

Jiang Shiyu didn't move, he originally thought so.

But after Yan An grabbed his hand, he didn't move.

"Are you asleep?" Jiang Shiyu said helplessly.

"Don't talk, I, I'm nervous," Yan An's hand holding his finger suddenly trembled, and he lowered his head and said, "Damn it, I've never put a ring on anyone in my life!"

It's like who I've worn it to.

Jiang Shiyu stared at his hand, somehow he became a little nervous.

"Do you wear a ring finger?" Yan An took the ring to Jiang Shiyu's ring finger and pretended it.

"Ah," Jiang Shiyu felt his voice tense, "Yes."

"...Oh." Yan An was silent for a while, put the ring on Jiang Shiyu's ring finger, pushed it in bit by bit, and his finger was trembling.

After putting it on, the two of them were silent for a while, Jiang Shiyu picked up the ring and pulled Yan An's finger to put it on for him.

Yan An's fingers are beautiful, not the slender ones with distinct bones, but slender fingers. Jiang Shiyu pushed the ring from his fingertips to the bottom, as if stroking his fingers. There was a very inexplicable feeling in his heart. throbbing.

He raised his eyes to look at Yan An, and found that Yan An's face was so red that he could tell how hot it was without touching it with his hands. Jiang Shiyu was speechless for a moment, which was different from what he thought.

In his imagination, after putting on the ring, he and Yan An happily cuddled and slept together, or kissed twice, or...do something that Yan An tried just now, but Yan An blushed like this because he didn't Thought-of.

Now... what to do now?

Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan An, suddenly his mouth became dry.

"Why don't you give me a ring when you have nothing to do?" Yan An came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand, "How much?"

"Not much money," Jiang Shiyu looked away, "I worked a summer job before, so I saved some money."

"Is it all used?" Yan An asked in shock.

"Ah, yes," Jiang Shiyu nodded, thought for a while and then said, "It doesn't really matter, the salary card will be handed over to you in the future."

"...Then I will give it to you too," Yan An said, "We exchanged salary cards to show friendship."

Jiang Shiyu enjoyed himself for a while, then leaned back on the sofa, feeling that he had calmed down, glanced at Yan An, and then was completely stunned.

Yan An didn't calm down at all.

Although the voice sounded calm, his face was still red, even the roots of his ears were red. Sitting there, he looked familiar.

Jiang Shiyu's heart that had finally calmed down was beating again. He leaned over and kissed the corner of Yan An's mouth. Putting it aside, he put his arms around Jiang Shiyu.

After taking a shower, they were all dressed thinly. Compared with pure skin-to-skin contact, such rubbing through the fabric made Jiang Shiyu's heart flutter.

It's over.

he thinks.

Might have to do it again.

The author says:

I'm sorry that I have a problem with my mentality these two days... so I didn't update it, sorry (crawl away