Born to be O, to be O to be A

"Chocolate?" Jian Ji Ning was confused when he heard that, "Why is it chocolate?"

Qin Zhen cleared her throat, and got up in a serious and scientific manner: "Look, the senior is now concentrating on research, and besides normal life, he basically has no needs, right?"

Jane Jining nodded.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so distressed.

Qin Zhen continued to confuse: "If you are doing handicrafts, grinding a handicraft is useless to him, right?"

Jian Jining then nodded.

Qin Zhen continued to work hard: "The only thing that can be effective on the spot and is also useful to seniors is food. You can't cook a table of dinner, but you can still try dessert after dinner."

Jian Jining nodded thoughtfully, and asked in confusion, "Then why is it chocolate?"

"Because I'm making chocolate." Qin Zhen pointed at the ingredients she bought a few days ago and crazily encouraged, "You can't make other things, so why don't you come and make chocolate with me, and I can teach you right now. If you are afraid that the senior will find out that there are no surprises, you can still come to my house to do it."

Jian Jining was moved by what she said, and went to the pile of materials to take a look, and suddenly realized with hindsight: "Who are you making this for?"

"Chang Qin Yi." Qin Zhen said with a smile: "There was a saying before that it was called natal chocolate, and making it into a heart and giving it to your sweetheart is to express your love."

"Then—" Jian Jining sneaked out of the corner of her eyes and floated to the sofa in the living room. The natal chocolate sounded very good.

Qin Zhen added again solemnly: "Of course, if it's just for expressing gratitude and friendship between friends, chocolate also exists. It's called giri chocolate, but the shape is different."

She was also afraid that her aunt's smile was too obvious, so she scared Jian Jining away, and urged: "What are you going to do, I have all kinds of shapes, how about love?"

"Love is not my destiny—"

"You can also be a giri chocolate. Anyway, it's you who made it, so you can say what it is." Qin Zhen blinked and hinted frantically: "Love, I just washed the mold."

Jian Jining thought for a while and refused: "No."

Qin Zhen tried her best to seduce, "Really don't want it?"

Jian Jining nodded vigorously: "Yes, love is so ordinary, if you want to do it, do it differently!"

Qin Zhen: "...then what are you going to do?"

Jian Jining held the hammer and decided: "Just make my name! You wait for me for a day, and tomorrow I will find Uncle Xu to make a mold."

Qin Zhen: "???"

After Jian Jining finished speaking, the purpose of coming today has been achieved, and she winked at Qin Zhen: "Wait for me tomorrow, thank you~!"

He ran away.

Qin Zhen: "..."

Don't ask, it's messy in the wind.

Isn't it more suggestive to give away one's own name as chocolate? !

Qin Zhen had a complicated look on her face, thinking that Jian Jining was just being sent to her door to be eaten by her seniors, but couldn't figure it out, so she turned around and made her own chocolate.

There are many residents in the community, Jian Jining and Jing An went from house to house, it took them all morning.

In the afternoon, Jian Ru and Lin Siqi took their two children to the cemetery.

During the time after Jing An's accident, the only thing he said was to ask Jian Ru to move his parents' grave back to Li Yaxing.

Jian Ru didn't ask the reason, so he did it.

Going to visit the tomb now, the two families are close to each other, so they can worship together.

After entering the cemetery, Jing An looked up the steps, and found the two photos that Jian Ru had taken of his parents before among the densely packed tombstones.

Lin Siqi hugged his shoulders, and said distressedly: "You go first, we will come later."

Jing An responded, with a fairly calm expression, without any superfluous emotions.

Jian Jining wanted to go with him, but after struggling for a while, she turned around and walked towards the cemetery where the ancestors of the Jian family lived.

The two families are close in a straight line, but they belong to two hills, and the steps up the hill are not on the same road.

Lin Siqi was a little worried, and looked towards the steps on the left from time to time, and could vaguely see Jing An's tall and straight back.

Jian Ru pulled her and comforted her: "Don't worry, let him talk to his parents for a while, don't bother him."

Having said that, Jian Jining was still worried that Jing An was overly worried, and he selfishly didn't want Jing An to recall those things.

The three of Jian's family walked through the worship process unhurriedly, and walked up the steps to the fork. Jian Jining hesitated and said, "I want to see brother."

Jian Ru counted the time, said loosely, "Go, bring him down, we'll wait for you outside."

Jian Ji Ning Deling immediately turned around and went up the mountain.

Compared to the neat and tidy cleaning of Jian's house all year round, weeds were overgrown in front of the tombs of the Jing family's two, growing wantonly like no one had entered.On both sides of the stairs up the mountain, there are all kinds of flowers blooming, colorful, and butterflies hovering all year round.

Two wordless tombstones are side by side, without names, only two black and white photos.

This was Jing An's decision, not to bury a martyr, but an ordinary person, free from restraint, but because of the confidentiality involved, his name cannot be disclosed, so he simply used a stele without writing.

Those who knew the inside story and came to pay homage mostly bowed far outside the steps, sprinkled the few flower seeds they brought in the soil beside the steps, and then left.

Over the past year, all kinds of flowers have bloomed along the spiral steps, and together with the wanton growth of grass, the cold tombstones are decorated with vitality.

Jing An didn't intend to clean up the weeds. He sat on a big rock on one side and quietly looked at the photos on the tombstone.

The hillside is extremely quiet, no one disturbs you, the scenery is quiet, there are only a few birdsong, or the crisp sound of walking on dead branches not far away.

Jian Jining picked up a small pink flower at random, approached on tiptoe, wrapped his hands around Jing An's shoulders from behind, and shook the hand holding the flower in front of his eyes, as if the petals were crumbling.

He smiled and shook: "Does it look good?"

Jing An took the flowers that were trembling in the wind, and said with a smile, "The flower picker."

Jian Jining went around and knelt down in front of him, tilting his head: "Yes! I'm here to pick your pear blossom today, go back with me to consummate the house~"

Hearing the word "round house", Jing An's brows trembled, he narrowed his eyes, stared at the red lips that kept opening and closing, and endured for a moment.

Jian Jining didn't know how much Jing An wanted to shut his mouth, and he became solemn only when Jing An's emotions were aroused.

He looked sideways at the two inscribed steles, lowered his hands, and made a long bow.

Jian Jining straightened up, stared at the two smiling brightly in the black and white photo, and said seriously and respectfully: "Uncle and Aunt, I will take good care of Brother Jing An, you can rest in peace in heaven."

After he finished speaking, a small pink flower came into Jian Jining's sight.

Jian Ji Ning turned her head to meet Jing An Ran's smiling black eyes.

Jing An put Xiao Hua back into his hands, and said softly, "I promise you for them."

Jian Jining pursed his lips, couldn't hold back, and rushed forward to hug Jing An forcefully.

No matter how much he tried to make amends and comfort him, Jing An couldn't go back to three years ago, and couldn't return to the way he was flamboyant at the beginning. Such a good person, why did he let him go through these things.

Jian Ji Ning is very unfair.

Jing An gently patted his back, and teased him with a smile: "Xiao Ning, don't cry, brother will give you hot milk to drink when you get home."

"You're just crying." Jian Jining pressed his shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "Don't tease me with your childhood words."

"Okay, I won't tease you." Jing An waved his slender fingers and handed them to him, "Then shall we go home?"

With his back facing the sun, a light golden edge was printed in the silhouette, and he stretched out his hand and smiled gently at him.

Like picking him up as a kid.

Jian Jining's eyes were fascinated, he tried his best to suppress his beating heart, grabbed Jing An's five fingers, and the two went down the mountain side by side.

After dinner that night, Jian Jining found a reason to slip out and went straight to the house of Uncle Xu who was keen on handmade things.

Hearing his request, Uncle Xu simply spent the whole night making a complete set of models for him, including 'Jian Jining', 'Jing An', and two abstract children holding hands.

Jian Jining thought for a while, and added a shining five-pointed star between the two children.

Uncle Xu took the manuscript paper and waved his hand: "Go back to sleep, come get it tomorrow."

Jian Jining left happily, returned home with a big smile on his face, and dangled back and forth in front of Jing An, making Jing An's heart itch.

The next day, Jing An was so engrossed in the books in the room that he didn't go out all morning.

Jian Jining went straight to Tan Zhen's house with the finished model.

Qin Zhen stared at the pile of moulds, hesitated to speak.

Jian Jining took them out and washed them one by one, then turned to urge Qin Zhen: "Come on, I'll wait for you."

Qin Zhen clicked her tongue, feeling that she was spoiling a pure white paper.

Jian Jining tossed and tossed all morning to make the black 'Jian Jining' and the white 'Jing'an'. The two villains are white on the front and black on the back.

Qin Zhen helped him fix the chocolate liquid in the star mold, and was about to pour it in, but Jian Jining stopped him by touching his chin.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is there any yellow chocolate liquid?"

Qin Zhen: "???"

Jian Jining explained: "My brother's pheromone is pear blossom, if it is the color of pear, it happens to be the color of a star."

Qin Zhen changed the coloring for him tiredly: "Pears still have green color, why don't you make green coloring."

"How about green! I won't wear green for my brother!" Jian Ji Ning said righteously.

In this life and in the next life, he will never cheat!

Qin Zhen: "..."

In fact, she didn't want to mention the green color.

So Jian Jining is not asking for it?

Jian Jining was humming happily, completely ignoring Qin Zhen's complicated eyes.

For this set of chocolates, Jian Jining made a whole big box, with three of each shape, and the heavy ones are all from his heart.

When he was done, he stashed the chocolate well in the refrigerator and counted the hours.

As a result, on the day of Jing An's birthday, he still waited for the notice issued by Shou University and other colleges and universities.

Jane Jining:! ! !

He's only just finding the joy of the holidays!

The campus group of the first university was wailing, condemning the major universities for their inaction.

Naturally, Jing An also received the notice, and began to pack his things slowly. Jian Ru and Lin Siqi just added a lot of clothes and supplies in the name of celebrating his birthday.

It's not easy for Jing An to refute the wishes of his elders, and it's even more shameful to stay at home to collect ashes, so he can only pack them up bit by bit, and take them back to the first university.

Almost all the birthday gifts for his good friend and the birthday gifts of the elders around the house have been delivered, and now only Jian Jining is missing.

Two days ago, Jing An saw him coming in and out of the house mysteriously, and he, who was usually not interested in presents, looked forward to it rarely.

That night, Jian Jining broke into Jing An's bedroom like a thief.

As soon as Jing An came out of the bathroom, he bumped into Jian Jining who secretly stuffed something into his bed.

Jing An raised his eyebrows.

Jian Jining smiled sheepishly, hid the gift box behind her back, and took a few steps back guiltily.

"What did you take?" Jing An took off the towel from his shoulders, and wiped his hair slowly.

Jian Jining's plan failed, and he was a little emotional.

He glanced at Jing An, cleared his throat and said, "Close your eyes."

Jing An put the half-wet towel on the table and really closed his eyes.

Jian Jining approached on tiptoe, looked up at his trembling long eyelashes, and couldn't help admiring: "Your eyelashes are so long."

Jing An was noncommittal, "Are you ready?"

Jian Jining licked her dry lips, stood on tiptoe, and bit her thin lips again.

Jing An's eyelashes trembled, and he breathed heavily, guessing a possibility, but——

Ji Ning is still young, so he can't accept this gift.

He warned himself subduedly.

But he didn't want Jian Jining to take a bite and back away quickly, "Okay, open your eyes."

The whole process takes less than a second.

Jing An slowly opened his eyes, staring at the heart-shaped box wrapped in red silk ribbons in front of him, his deep eyes only suppressed the surging emotions, only doubts remained.

Jing An took it and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Where is his little red child?

The child didn't blush at all today, but smiled. The two little canine teeth are very cute.

He stretched out his hand to make a heart shape, and said sweetly: "This is a chocolate gift made by me, happy birthday!"

Jing An settled down, rubbing the layers of red silk, feeling complicated.

Jian Jining urged him to open the gift box, claiming credit for it: "Tan Zhen taught me to make this, try it quickly to see if it tastes good!"

Jing An pursed his lips, and opened the box with some force.

Lying on top of the middle of the gift box is 'Jian Jining' black chocolate.

He picked it up and held it in his right hand. The chocolate was not big and just filled the palm of his hand.Under the warm lamp, the dark chocolate has a bright black color and rounded edges. It is an elaborate dessert.

Jian Jining's black eyes were extremely bright, and he urged: "Taste it quickly."

Jing An sighed, brought the chocolate to his mouth, and took a hard bite. With a 'cracking' sound, the chocolate was broken into two halves and lay in the palm of my hand.

Jian Jining blinked, waiting for his post-appraisal speech.

Jing An stared at those dark and bright eyes that were harmless to humans and animals, rubbed the dark chocolate with his teeth, chewed it into pieces, and swallowed bit by bit.

Most of the remaining pieces disappeared with Jing An's 'crack bang'.

The sound of chocolate shattering was a bit loud, and Jian Jining asked suspiciously, "Why are you eating so hard?"

Jing An didn't answer, but just ate a whole piece of 'Jian Jining' chocolate viciously.

He just got out of the shower, wearing a thin slim-fitting nightgown, with the humidity from the bathroom on his body, eating chocolate here before his hair was dried.

Thin lips stained with black dust, slowly rolling throat/knot, collar soaked by hair drops...

Don't ask, asking is to seduce/people.

After Jing An finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb, pressing the pink lips a little red.

Jian Ji Ning stared at it in a daze, and swallowed unconsciously following Jing An's movements: "Is it delicious?"

Jing An's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the child's repeated igniting without knowing it, an unknown fire flared up again.

"Want to know the taste?" He bewitched softly.

Jian Jining nodded subconsciously.

Jing An raised his lips, grabbed him directly, and hit Jian Jining's dry mouth with his lips/lips, and then squeezed his teeth away, stirring wantonly in the mouth/cavity.

The saliva still smelled of chocolate, Jian Jining tasted it all over.

By the time Jian Jining came to his senses and kept whining, it was already too late.

Jing An continued to exert force, tripping him on the bed, holding his rosy face and kissing him vigorously.

The final result was that the last bit of air in Jian Jining's lungs was plundered.

His whole body went limp, and he limply pushed his hands towards Jing An's shoulders, trying to escape.

Jing An continued to wreak havoc to his heart's content with punishment/punishment, calming Jian Jining's unclear anger during this period, and then let him go with satisfaction.

After the forced/kiss was over, Jian Jining lay on his back on the bed, panting/breathing non-stop.His chest heaved violently, the corners of his eyes were stained with red water, and he was sobbing.

Jing An knelt on the edge of the bed with his left knee, his usual calm eyes were already stained with passion/desire.

He stared at the little brat who kept begging for mercy, his facial features stretched out to his heart's content, he tapped Jian Jining's lips with his index finger, and smiled happily, "Is the chocolate delicious?"

Jian Jining gave a 'boom', her face flushed and hot.

Jing An's gaze is like a fire, it burns wherever it falls, all the way to his toes.

All flushed.

Looking at the child who successfully turned into a glowing red, Jing An nodded in satisfaction.

That's called a birthday present.

The author has something to say: Just... see those slashes?This is all my desire to survive, don't lock me up! ! (Hoarse!)

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