That night, Gao Yi happily went home with the drawing board that Jiang Cheng bought for him.

Jiang Cheng parked the car in the yard of Gao's house and bid farewell to Gao Yi who was outside the car.

"Don't come to me all the time, I really want to study hard!"

The little guy who owed a beating hugged the drawing board he just bought and smiled and said words that made the old man feel very uncomfortable. Jiang Cheng was so angry that he wanted to reach out and drag him back to teach him a lesson. He is really a cheap and good-looking little bastard!

But in the end he was not willing to carry it out, he just said good night and drove away.

Although Gao Yi didn't mention the person he had a crush on when he went to buy the drawing board later, Jiang Cheng felt inexplicably blocked no matter what happened.

But he insisted on maintaining a pretended calm face until he sent Gao Yi home, so he stopped holding it.

As he walked home, he remembered the look in Gao Yi's eyes when he said that just now.

It was obvious that he liked it too much.

Jiang Cheng thought a little darkly: Don't let him know who Xiao Yi is secretly in love with, if he finds out, he will go and see who is so capable of taking the little guy's soul away.

After Jiang Cheng returned home, he didn't reach out to turn on the light. Instead, he went to the wine rack barefooted by the moonlight projected from the window, took a bottle of brandy and an empty wine glass, and then returned to the living room and sat down directly. On the wool rug in the living room.

Originally, he wanted to take the little guy home to live tonight, but thinking that he would have to go to class tomorrow morning, he directly dismissed the idea.

Gao Yi has always disliked getting up early, and Jiang Cheng was really reluctant to waste the little guy's poor sleeping time.

Jiang Cheng felt more and more that he was really no longer young, and he felt unhappy because of such a sentence from a child.

How can people always be with you?They have youth and a bright future...and there are people they like.

In the dark living room, Jiang Cheng ran through these thoughts in such a random way, drinking one cup after another without stopping, and became a little drunk after a while.

Jiang Cheng put the wine glass in his hand on the low cabinet next to him, then stood up unsteadily propped on the ground, took a bathrobe and simply took a shower, then fell asleep on the bed.

Really drank a little too much.

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and pinched his brows, stretched out his hand and roughly took off the bathrobe on his body, turned over and fell asleep directly.

Perhaps because of the provocative effect of alcohol, Jiang Cheng easily fell asleep, but he fell into a charming dream. The dream seemed to be in a pure white illusion, which seemed a bit grotesque.

Even Jiang Chengming knew that he drank too much, in his dream he felt dizzy with pain in his temples.

He walked in the empty white space until he saw a closed door, he hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward to push it open, only to find that it was his bedroom inside.

The same bed, the same window, even the sunlight coming in from the window is similar, but there is a young boy in disheveled clothes lying on the side of that bed.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that the things in front of him were no longer swaying. He even couldn't help focusing his eyes on the young boy's beautiful waist and abdomen. The boy walked up, he hugged him from behind, kissed his slender neck, and the boy responded, hooking his shoulders with his hands, Jiang Cheng heard his rapid panting, he looked up, But caught in a pair of bright eyes.

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The consequence of drunkenness is that the biological clock of the next day is completely invalid.

After Jiang Cheng woke up, he called Bai Mei and asked her to move the morning meeting to the afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked at his brother who was excited in the morning and walked to the bathroom a little helplessly.

While standing under the shower head, Jiang Cheng vaguely remembered that he had had a very charming dream last night. In the dream, there was a pretty little boy with his arms around his neck being fucked by him till his eyes were blurred. Unfortunately, he can't remember the details now.

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, letting the cool water pour over his head, and then quickly moved his hands under his body to solve it quickly.

Jiang Cheng was still thinking about it on the way to the company, but he hasn't been able to relax recently, which made him dream like a kid with no hair yet.

After Jiang Cheng arrived at the company, he devoted himself to his work and was busy until the evening. Just as Jiang Cheng picked up the suit jacket on the hanger, Gan Yuan called.

Gan Yuan spoke softly, saying that he had no class tonight, so he had reserved a seat at a western restaurant, and asked Jiang Cheng if he could go to dinner with him.

Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Even if he and Gan Yuan are not a couple, they are still lovers. They haven't seen each other much recently, so it's no wonder that he has to rely on a dream to solve his physical problems.

Jiang Cheng drove directly to Gan Yuan's school to pick him up, and his face was obviously happy when he got into the car willingly, but Jiang Cheng found that he was not very motivated to appreciate it now.

It was still early when they arrived, so they each took the menu and looked at it carefully. Gan Yuan seemed to think that the timing was just right, so he pointed out a dish and asked Jiang Cheng coquettishly.

Jiang Cheng was always generous to his lover, and he nodded in agreement, but didn't say much.

Although Gan Yuan was talking excitedly throughout the meal, he still ate happily. In his opinion, Jiang Cheng was indeed a perfect and rich lover.

Now Gan Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had thought too much in the past two days. It seemed that Jiang Cheng had no plans to get rid of him, but he had to eat more.

After dinner, the two went to the hotel logically.

Jiang Cheng has been busy with work recently, the two of them haven't done anything for a long time, and Gan Yuan is obviously a little hungry|thirsty.

As soon as Jiang Cheng opened the door with his room card, Gan Yuan took the initiative to post it. Jiang Cheng was aroused by this naked|naked|naked stimulation and had a physical reaction. He asked with a fiery voice, "Did you take a shower before coming here?"

Jiang Cheng's "before coming" naturally meant before going to eat, and Gan Yuan obviously knew this well, so he nodded immediately and looked at him with winking eyes, obviously wanting it very much.

That being the case, Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate anymore, and directly lifted Gan Yuan's T-shirt, just about to take off his pants, but the exposed waist made Jiang Cheng's movements suddenly stop.

The forgotten memory of last night reappeared before Jiang Cheng's eyes in an instant because of this similar scene. Every movement and every light breath of the young boy made Jiang Cheng's body instantly become extremely stiff.

"Boss Jiang... what's wrong..."

Gan, who was originally on the top of his head, looked at him a little strangely because of Jiang Cheng's sudden stop. He saw Jiang Cheng's obviously gloomy face, and his heart suddenly started to beat, for fear that he had done something wrong .

But Jiang Cheng's reaction was to get up and get out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, said, "the company still has something to do" and hurriedly left the room.

As the door of the room was slammed shut with a bang, Gan Yuan, who was completely hung on the bed, slowly froze. He hammered the bed hard as if venting, but he couldn't figure out what happened. Let Jiang Cheng leave in such a panic.

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In the underground parking lot of the hotel, the whole car was filled with smoke, and Jiang Cheng finally snuffed out the one on his hand after smoking a few cigarettes.

He thumped the steering wheel as if venting, then sat silently in the car, narrowed his eyes and looked at the dim light ahead, lost in thought.

Just now, he not only remembered that charming dream, but more importantly, he remembered the face of the boy who made love with him in the dream.

How could he not remember those water-colored eyes, because they were clearly Gao Yi's eyes.

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