The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

After Jiang Chaoyun had this dream, his chest felt unspeakably dull.

He took out the dagger from the box, it was the one Han Jiangmu gave him, it was exactly the same as the one in his dream, except that it lacked a ruby ​​compared to the dagger in the dream.

This kind of detail just matched, and Jiang Chaoyun couldn't deny that the young boy was not Han Jiangmu.

In fact, the young man's appearance is somewhat different from Han Jiangmu's now. He is too thin, looks tired, and is far less calm and composed than Han Jiangmu.

Jiang Chaoyun felt an indescribable dull pain in his heart. He didn't know how Han Jiangmu came here when he was a child. He thought he was a noble prince, but the facts told him, no, he was not.

Although he is a prince, his life may not be as peaceful and smooth as his.

In fact, many details have been told to him, such as why Han Jiangmu has so many calluses on his hands and why there are so many scars on the back of his hands.

But he didn't take it seriously. He always felt that Han Jiangmu had a noble status and shouldn't suffer much.

Han Jiangmu also told him that the emperor killed his mother's nine clans because of one word of criticism.

When he heard it at the time, his first reaction was unbelievable, and his second reaction was whether there would be any misunderstanding.

He didn't believe Han Jiangmu.

But in yesterday's dream, the emperor sent his original son to the imperial mausoleum because of a concubine's dog. Doesn't that gesture just show that Han Jiangmu is not as good as a concubine's dog in his heart?

Jiang Chaoyun's heart was getting more and more blocked, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help turning red for Han Jiangmu.

Even though he was so kind to him, he didn't believe what he said.

Is there really a father in this world who would be so cruel? His father was like this, and Han Jiangmu's father was like this too. How could he doubt his words because he hadn't experienced it before?

Jiang Chaoyun felt deeply ashamed, he couldn't help questioning himself, what did he do for Han Jiangmu?

He didn't do anything for him, but Han Jiangmu secretly hired a doctor for him and secretly sent him things to make him happy. He did so many things for him.

Jiang Chaoyun counted down the items one by one, and felt more and more that he was not human.

He has no heart!

Jiang Chaoyun wanted to apologize to Han Jiangmu, but only at this time did he realize that it seemed that Han Jiangmu was looking for him, and he had never looked for Han Jiangmu—even if he wanted to, he didn't know where he was .

A trace of frustration suddenly appeared in Jiang Chaoyun's heart.

I didn't eat well today.

Bixin didn't know what was going on, and wanted to ask Mr. Xun to come and take a look, but Jiang Chaoyun immediately stopped her. In order to reassure her, he worked hard to eat an extra bowl of rice, and finally dispelled her doubts.

Fortunately, at night, Han Jiangmu came to look for him just like before.

One thing Jiang Chaoyun couldn't deny was that when he saw Han Jiangmu coming to look for him, he felt infinite joy in his heart.

He sat up straight, moved forward slightly, with a smile on his face, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Jiangmu stretching out a fist towards him, and the fist slowly stretched out, revealing a night pearl inside. With a soft white light, it is a rare treasure that ordinary people can't see anyway.

Even though Jiang Chaoyun was born in the family of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, he had never seen such a thing before, so he was stunned, and after a while, he said: "What is this?"

Han Jiangmu handed Ye Mingzhu to Jiang Chaoyun and said, "Ye Mingzhu."

Jiang Chaoyun took it subconsciously, felt the round and smooth touch of the beads in the palm of his hand, his heart thumped, and he said, "Why are you giving me this?"

Han Jiangmu replied: "I want to send you off, so I will."

Jiang Chaoyun shook it, and found that the bead was just the right size for him to play with. He felt strangely sweet, "Thank you, but I have nothing to give you."

As soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt that the words were familiar, and after thinking about it, I remembered that I had said the same words when I was a child, and I couldn't help being a little funny.

However, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help looking at Han Jiangmu.

The dreams he had before were all related to Han Jiangmu. Could that child also be Han Jiangmu?

Jiang Chaoyun took a closer look at Han Jiangmu's face, and felt that it was not very similar. The child was more beautiful, and even more indistinguishable from male and female. Han Jiangmu had nothing to do with these.

Seeing him staring at him, Han Jiangmu's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone lowered, "Why does the young master keep looking at me?"

Jiang Chaoyun came back to his senses, his cheeks were hot, and he muttered, "I'll just take a look."

He paused, coughed a few times, and whispered: "Han Jiangmu, thank you."

Han Jiangmu said: "You have already thanked me."

He stretched out his hand again, and this time he nodded his lips, looking at Jiang Chaoyun's face with a smile, "If the young master feels that verbal thanks are not enough, you can do something."

Jiang Chaoyun understood his hint, blushed immediately, and couldn't help saying: "Rogue!"

Han Jiangmu looked at him and said, "Young Master, if you don't want it, let it be."

No matter what Han Jiangmu said this time, Jiang Chaoyun would never agree, and he tried to change the subject, "The dagger you gave me should have a ruby ​​on it, right? Why is it gone now?"

Han Jiangmu didn't expect him to ask this question, and his expression showed some surprise. He stared at Jiang Chaoyun with burning eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How did the young master know that the dagger was missing a ruby?"

Jiang Chaoyun didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, so he said naively: "Because your dagger is inlaid with so many gems, so the missing piece is also a gem?"

Han Jiangmu said: "I mean, how did the young master know that the dagger is missing a ruby, not a sapphire, or an emerald?"

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

Only then did he realize what a stupid question he had asked, and before he had time to panic, he remembered that he had only dreamed about it, so he said confidently, "Because I think it looks better with rubies inlaid there!"

Han Jiangmu looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up, showing a narrow smile, "Such a huge ruby ​​is also a rare treasure, so how could it be inlaid on a small dagger? Emeralds would be more appropriate."

Jiang Chaoyun was confused and couldn't be sure what Han Jiangmu was thinking for a while, so he fell silent and only looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.

Seeing him with such pure eyes, Han Jiangmu blinked slightly, and said frankly: "The young master is right, the dagger did lose a ruby."

Jiang Chaoyun took advantage of the situation and asked: "Why did you lose it? Isn't it a very precious gem?"

After a pause, Han Jiangmu sat next to him, and said casually, "Because the poor have no money to eat, they pawned it."

Lie, Jiang Chaoyun had such an idea clearly in his mind.

He reminded very tactfully: "You said that rubies are rare treasures."

Han Jiangmu made up nonsense without blinking his eyes, "Children from poor families cannot keep rare treasures."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

He remembered that Han Jiangmu in his dream had picked out the ruby ​​when he was a child, and it must have other uses, but Han Jiangmu didn't answer, and he couldn't force him to say it.

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help sighing, Han Jiangmu looked at him exuding a dejected aura, and said, "If you like it, young master, I can embed it back in when I find the ruby ​​in the future."

Jiang Chaoyun said, "No."

He paused, then whispered, "Why did you give me that dagger? Isn't it very precious to you?"

Han Jiangmu looked into his eyes, "Master, which of the things I have given you for so long is not valuable?"

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

Han Jiangmu said: "I just want to dedicate the best things to the young master. If the young master must tell me a reason, it is that the young master deserves it."

Jiang Chaoyun's cheeks were slowly burning hot. He touched his hot face and was speechless for a moment.

Han Jiangmu reached out and put his arms around his shoulders, his tone became slightly hoarse, "Master."

Jiang Chaoyun seemed to feel something, raised his face to look at Han Jiangmu, and saw him slowly approaching, his eyes clearly fell on his lips.

Jiang Chaoyun's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

Hanjiang Mu's tall nose lightly rubbed against the back of his hand, and he gave Jiang Chaoyun a stern look.

Jiang Chaoyun's heart was beating wildly by this look. Han Jiangmu had a handsome and flawless face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of youthful arrogance and sharpness. The ends of his eyes were picked up. When he was usually expressionless, he His eyes are as lethal as a sword, but at this time, his sharp eyes are much smoother, and one glance at him almost hooks his soul out.

The corners of Han Jiangmu's lips rose slightly, and he kissed the back of Jiang Chaoyun's hand directly.

Jiang Chaoyun only felt numbness and wetness on the back of his hand, and his mind went blank.

Han Jiangmu kissed the back of his hand for a while, and then stretched out his hand to pull his hand. Jiang Chaoyun didn't notice for a moment, and the back of his hand was pulled away by him. Then, Han Jiangmu's shadow covered him, and Jiang Chaoyun's lips were kissed by him.

This feeling is addictive.

Jiang Chaoyun was indulging in Han Jiangmu's lips and teeth, only feeling that the person melted into a puddle like snow, and was restrained into a ball by him, playing in the applause.

Jiang Chaoyun learned to breathe through his nose this time, and he learned to use the tip of his tongue to resist resistance. Although it was useless, he was sucked until the tip of his tongue ached.

After the kiss, Jiang Chaoyun fell into boundless annoyance.

The corners of the eyes that were already red from the kiss turned red several times, and shed clear tears, but Han Jiangmu kissed them away one by one, not giving the tears a chance to slide down his cheeks.

Jiang Chaoyun went to push him, Han Jiangmu also retreated obediently, and stretched out his hands to close up his clothes—it was at this time that Jiang Chaoyun realized that his obscene clothes had been pulled open to the point where the door was wide open, and the hair under the collarbone There was a slight tingling pain on the skin, apparently taken advantage of by Han Jiangmu's calloused animal claws.

Now his shame turned into eight points of annoyance, looking at Han Jiangmu "you you you" speechless.

Han Jiangmu explained solemnly: "Master's saliva flowed under the skirt of his clothes, I wiped it for you."

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

For the first time, he knew that Han Jiangmu would also tell such absurd lies, because there was no wet spot in his obscene clothes.

Embarrassed and embarrassing at the same time, he tightly grasped the belt of his obscene clothes with both hands, preventing any possibility of being peeped by Han Jiangmu.

Forget it, just treat it as his return gift to Han Jiangmu, and he won't bother with him anymore.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chaoyun finally calmed down a little, and didn't feel too bad.

The author has something to say: Teacher Han: Witty.jpg

Big loss, silly goose