My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

Jiang Che suddenly felt that even if Chu Jiayao spoke seriously, he still couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

"Where can you go without waiting in City B? Isn't your household registration right here?"

Seeing Jiang Che's naive and ignorant appearance, Chu Jiayao suddenly had the mentality of an old father who was about to travel far away and worried about the cubs at home.

He touched Jiang Che's head, and said kindly, "Even if my household registration is here, I can move out."

"Then where are you going to move?"

"I plan to move... No, I don't plan to move my household registration."

Chu Jiayao covered his forehead, took a deep breath and calmed down, and regained the rhythm, "I plan to move to G City for a year, and accompany my children in the college entrance examination."

Jiang Che thought for two or three seconds before he remembered Chu Jiayao's little tender grass far away in City G, "Jiang Boyan?"

"Well," Chu Jiayao scratched the ground with his index finger, "He will take the college entrance examination in one year, and other people's children are accompanied by their parents in the college entrance examination. He is an orphan, so I don't worry."

Jiang Che thought for a while about Jiang Baiyan's tough look of using a brick to drive someone away without changing his face, and hesitated to speak, "Have you asked his opinion on this matter?"

"I asked. Although he said he didn't want me to go, I can imagine how lonely he is even if I can't see his face."

Chu Jiayao sighed three times in one sentence, frowning in distress, "I don't sympathize with him, I just feel that what others have, I have to give him double."

Jiang Che could hear how much Chu Jiayao liked that child from these few words, but he still felt a little unrealistic, "In a place like City G, there are no gay bars and no nightlife, can you stay here? "

Although Chu Jiayao had been obedient before, compared with ordinary people, that kind of obedience was still terrible.

It's not that Jiang Che looks down on him, but it's hard to change the country's nature. How could a coquettish bitch who is used to wildness suddenly become a good family man.

It's so fucking unreal.

"If you can't stay, you have to wait." Chu Jiayao didn't show much reluctance on his face, "I like him, so I'm willing to change for him. This is instinct."

Jiang Che raised his eyes and looked at him in doubt.

Probably because he felt that some things could not be explained clearly in a few words, Chu Jiayao sighed again, and put his hand on Jiang Che's head.

"Young Master Jiang, although I keep calling you Young Master, you know that I always regard you as my own younger brother."

"Anyway, I'm really sorry for you this time, and I'm going to abandon you."

He stroked Jiang Che's hair, "Don't cause trouble when I'm not here, don't go to the gay bar to drink alone."

"Remember, you can't beat the enemy but you have a lot of eyes. If you have nothing to do, stick to Xu Yingdi as much as you can, and stay away from the white lotus. Some likes can't bear the consumption."

"Don't end up throwing away a big watermelon for a sesame seed."

Chu Jiayao babbled a lot, seeing Jiang Che lowered his eyes, wondering if he had listened, so he patted him on the head, "Stop talking about it."

"I'm on the plane tomorrow afternoon, so stay at my house tonight. I'll cook you a meal tomorrow, and you should do it for me."

Jiang Che looked at the stray cat that ran away after eating the sausage, and gave a low "um", "Okay."

The two went upstairs shoulder to shoulder.

Chu Jiayao's luggage has already been sent, and there is a small 18-inch box standing in the corner of the bedroom, which is probably taken away by the plane tomorrow.

Jiang Che had already taken a shower before going out, so he sat on the bed and waited boredly for Chu Jiayao to take a bath.

The bedroom door is facing the living room, as long as you raise your eyes a little, you can see part of the furniture that has been covered with dust covers outside.

To be honest, Jiang Che never thought that one day Chu Jiayao would leave him.

Although this kind of departure is short-lived, how can I put it, Chu Jiayao can be regarded as his second brother rounded up.

To put it bluntly, it means that they have lived together for so long, and they are used to it. To be selfish, it means that Chu Jiayao is gone, and no one listens to his little secret anymore.

Although Jiang Che has a brother, but Jiang Yu is more than ten years older than him, there is still a bit of a generation gap.

Chu Jiayao is different. Although he is older than him, his hair is not as full as he is, and he is not inferior to him when he is childish.

After fighting together for so many years, who Jiang Che likes, who he hates, and even the secret of his sexual orientation, has been shared with him.

He also told him many things that he could not tell his parents and brothers.

Jiang Che was really reluctant to leave such a person who could speak his mind suddenly.

When Chu Jiayao came out of the shower, he saw Jiang Che sitting on the bed with his pillow in his arms.

As soon as he moved, Jiang Che's naturally affectionate, bright and moist peach blossom eyes moved accordingly, not to mention how attractive that small appearance was.

Chu Jiayao swallowed, and subconsciously gathered his pajamas, "Jiang Shao, calm down, even if you want to seduce me to stay now, I, I won't give in easily."

Jiang Che didn't speak, just kept looking at him with those warm and beautiful eyes.

Chu Jiayao's eyelids trembled three times when he saw him, cursed in a low voice, and was about to turn around and walk out when Jiang Che spoke slowly.

"Are you thinking too much? Although I look a bit promiscuous, I am very dedicated."

"I just want to take a serious look at you, lest you will be black and ugly when you come back, and I won't recognize you when you come back."

Chu Jiayao felt relieved when he heard the first sentence, but the latter sentence became more and more wrong, "Just kidding, how could I be black and ugly?"

As he spoke, he walked to the other side of the bed, "You forgot that the fortune teller told me that I was born with a small appearance, even at the age of 80, I will still look like this."

It's outrageous to hear this.

Jiang Che curled his lips, "As long as your IQ is not complete, remember, try not to tip him the 5 yuan, and he will immediately tell you how crippled you are."

Chu Jiayao didn't care, pulled the quilt over his body, "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Jiang Che nodded, put the pillow in his hand and lay down together.

The bed was so big that two grown men wouldn't touch each other sleeping together.

Jiang Che pressed the quilt with both hands, looked at the snow-white ceiling above his head, but his mood calmed down strangely, this feeling was different from Xu Wushi sleeping together.

He used to study in a boarding school abroad, and Chu Jiayao shared a dormitory with him. At that time, he was afraid of the dark and timid, and Chu Jiayao always waited for him to sleep before climbing to the upper bunk to sleep.

Later, Chu Jiayao returned to China early and bought him a plush doll the size of a person before he left. That year he survived by relying on the plush toy.

It may be because he didn't have a mother since he was a child, Jiang Che sometimes saw Chu Jiayao too much, and felt that there was a bit of maternal glory in him.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Jiang Che heard Chu Jiayao asking him in the dark: "By the way, you called me before you came and said you were in danger, what danger?"

Jiang Che paused in his thoughts, recalled for a while, and then whispered: "It's nothing, I was just worrying."

Chu Jiayao said "Oh" and did not continue the topic, "What do you want to eat tomorrow? I plan to make your favorite sweet and sour pork."

Jiang Che stretched his nerves, and responded with a yawn: "You see and do it."

"Well, let me make you a spicy fish fillet. Jiang Boyan loves spicy food. I just learned something new recently, so I'll give you a taste of it."

In fact, Jiang Che seldom eats spicy food. Either he can't eat it, or it is too spicy to cause small red rashes on his back. Chu Jiayao remembered very clearly that sometimes he would stop him if he wanted to eat a little spicy food.

Now Chu Jiayao is all about Jiang Baiyan in his heart, and he has long forgotten about the fact that he eats spicy food and grows the little red rash.

Jiang Che is not jealous, but there is always disappointment.

It's just that it's going to rain and Chu Jiayao wants to go far away for love. These are natural laws and there is nothing to be sad about.

At noon the next day, Chu Jiayao made two meat, two vegetables and one soup.

Fortunately, only the spicy fish fillet was spicy, and Jiang Che wiped it all out in a face-saving manner.

After lunch and washing the dishes, Chu Jiayao covered the rest of the furniture.

Jiang Che was a good man to the end, sent Chu Jiayao to the airport to watch him get on the plane, and then drove back to Jiang's mansion.

It's not time to get off work, only Father Jiang and the servants are in the villa.

Jiang Che went upstairs directly, and found an old mobile phone from the drawer. It is not old even if it is old. It was bought a few years ago. The card is still in it, and there is no arrears.

After pressing a series of numbers from memory, Jiang Che lay on his back on the bed while waiting, his chest just rose and fell three times, and the other end was connected.

"Hey?"

Probably because it was an unfamiliar number, Xu Wushi's voice sounded alienated and indifferent, with a hint of a flower in the high mountains.

Jiang Che didn't answer right away. He lowered his eyelashes while holding the phone, and was about to hear what Xu Wushi would say, when Xu Wushi asked uncertainly: "Jiang Che?"

"...It's me," Jiang Che rubbed his nose, resting one hand behind his head, "How did you guess it was mine?"

"This is a private number. In the past two years, I have only given you one."

Jiang Che wanted to think about what he meant by this sentence, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so he gave up.

"I went home today. I didn't go to Shengxing's apartment. I didn't pick up the dog. I didn't eat the food you put in the refrigerator. I went to sleep at Chu Jiayao's place last night. He left by plane today. Go to G city for a year."

In terms of the ability to pierce people's hearts, Jiang Che probably won the first place. If other people listened to these words, he would have been so angry that he would have hung up the phone long ago.

But Xu Wushi didn't, not only didn't he, he also understood the psychology of this bad boy, "I can't bear to part with Chu Jiayao? Are you afraid that no one will play with you when he leaves?"

It was a bit uncomfortable to be told so clearly, Jiang Che pursed his lips, trying to hide, "No, I just chat with you casually."

Xu Wushi seemed to be smiling, "It's fine if you don't have one, go live with me, I have a lot of good movies in my computer, you won't be bored if you watch more."

"Or come to me, I can play whatever you want."

Jiang Che suspected that he was driving again, cursed a pervert, and hung up the phone.

After lying there like a dead body for more than half an hour, Jiang Che slapped him in the face.

He turned over to get the passport and ID card in the drawer, and when he was about to close it, his gaze paused, and he slowly landed on the locked drawer at the bottom.

After a battle between heaven and man, Jiang Che found out the key under the pillow.

Open it and take out the small iron box inside.

The iron box was only half the size of a palm, and there was a piece of expired and blackened candy.

Jiang Che thought about it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

As soon as he got up, he heard Father Jiang's furious roar from downstairs: "Jiang Che! Get out of here!"