Paper tiger

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After that day, Song Yuan no longer cried for the upcoming parting.Lacrimal gland control can be described as fruitful.

The day before his departure, Song Yuan entangled Jiang Jiaming like brown sugar, and Jiang Jiaming also lost control, causing Song Yuan a little pain.But Song Yuan suddenly felt that pain is a good thing.The pain can last for a few more days, so leaving Jiang Jiaming's imprint on him is of course a good thing.Just like someone will tattoo the name of the person they like on their body as a tattoo.Song Yuan thought a little hypocritically.

Jiang Jiaming refused to let him see him off, saying that he was going to cry on the way back alone.Song Yuan felt that Jiang Jiaming was underestimating him, and he already had a lot of experience in controlling the lacrimal glands.

"I cry I am a pig."

Of course, crying is not the biggest problem.The discomfort when walking made Song Yuan deeply understand: Young people, don't overindulge in sex.

But Song Yuan pretended to be very good, and Jiang Jiaming didn't notice anything unusual.It wasn't until Jiang Jiaming got the boarding pass and checked both the big and small boxes that the tension was relaxed, and he was full of reluctance and nostalgia.

Whether to focus on facial control or lower body control is a difficult question.It is difficult to have both, and Song Yuan revealed her secrets. She was careless for a while, and Jiang Jiaming noticed that something was wrong.

"Are you in pain?" Jiang Jiaming stopped in his tracks, "You told me 'I've gotten used to it' in the morning, it turned out to be bragging rights."

"A little bit... Huh?"

In an instant, Song Yuan's feet flew into the air——Jiang Jiaming hugged him directly in front of everyone.Such a scene, even if it happens between heterosexual couples, will definitely be watched, let alone a gay couple.

Song Yuan was startled, and the whole person was in a daze.Jiang Jiaming just hugged him through all kinds of eyes, and whispered.After a while, Song Yuan came back to her senses and struggled: "Jiang Jiaming, let me down! You went wrong! That's the direction of the security check! You're a road idiot!"

Jiang Jiaming grinned and showed his white teeth, "You didn't go wrong, I will send you to the car first. After you drive away, I will go through the security check."

It's better not to let Song Yuan see him leave.

Song Yuan was extremely anxious.In the public, from the airport with people coming and going, to the parking lot with people coming and going, the dogs and men who openly show their affection will definitely be criticized.

In an instant, Song Yuan suddenly realized something: Doesn't Jiang Jiaming dislike publicizing that he is gay?

Before closing the car door, Song Yuan asked this question.

Jiang Jiaming was really overwhelmed by his question.Song Yuan said it was painful, so he wanted Song Yuan to walk less, so he could only carry Song Yuan to the car, he...

"I didn't think about it that much."

Jiang Jiaming said honestly.

"But even if I think about it, I should do it. Those are not important."

He added.

Telling the romantic things so plainly, on the contrary, it adds more romantic elements.The melancholy was diluted by romance, and Song Yuan's heart was once again driven by love, beating quite loudly.

Parting Kiss is an indispensable standard configuration.Jiang Jiaming put his arms on the car door, while Song Yuan sat on the driver's seat and raised her head. When the bridge of their noses was about to touch, Song Yuan caught a glimpse of a few people who were whispering and pointing at them not far away. .

Song Yuan pressed against Jiang Jiaming's lips and said, "Someone is watching us."

Jiang Jiaming glanced sideways at the place where the few people were standing, then turned sideways and used his back to block their prying eyes, pushed Song Yuan down on the steering wheel, pressed him down and kissed.Song Yuan was very pleasantly surprised by the unexpected strength, after all, Jiang Jiaming had always been more than gentle with him, but not strong enough.

Song Yuan quite liked it.

It's just that the body is twisted like this, which is a little awkward.

Song Yuan struggled slightly, trying to get up, but Jiang Jiaming pressed her back hard again, the car horn blared sharply, and the piercing sound startled Song Yuan, and immediately bounced like a fish.

Song Yuan said sternly: "Why are you doing this? When the horn blared, you frightened the spectators!"

Jiang Jiaming looked back.Those people didn't dare to look at Jiang Jiaming, so they ran away clean this time.Dogs and men want to be intimate in public, and they are afraid that people will honk their horns if they don't know where they are.No one has ever seen such a cheeky person, and he ran away as if he was running away.

"Fulfill your little wish." Jiang Jiaming's smile is harmless to humans and animals, and his white teeth seem to reflect light, "Don't you like to read serial novels by the overbearing president? I thought you were reading literary classics at night, but after seeing it, My pad is full of your reading records, from chapter 168 to chapter 207."

It's so embarrassing.Song Yuan rolled her eyes, unexpectedly forgetting such an important matter as deleting browsing records.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you right now."

Song Yuan refused to talk to Jiang Jiaming again, and closed the car door mercilessly.

Just as they agreed before, during the days of long-distance relationship, they will video every day.At the very beginning, Song Yuan would ask, "Is it okay to communicate with colleagues?"

"No problem, everyone in the company uses English."

"Is it okay to communicate with local people in Tokyo? Is it convenient to buy things?"

"Shopping is very convenient. There are many local tourists, and many shop assistants can speak English. Occasionally, when encountering shop assistants who are not very good at speaking, they may make gestures, which is a bit embarrassing."

Jiang Jiaming talked about asking for directions in front of the station, and communicating with an enthusiastic staff member who can only say "Yes" and "No" with exaggerated body movements. It was a ridiculous pantomime.

Another time, in time for road construction, I had to get off the bus halfway and walk one stop.The conductor issued a small note at the exit of the station, with map instructions on it, in addition to English and Chinese.

"So, there are quite a lot of Chinese in Tokyo."

Jiang Jiaming concluded.

A month later, Jiang Jiaming gradually adapted to the local life, and often chatted with Song Yuan about his colleagues' anecdotes.

"They like to get together for a drink after get off work, sometimes until one or two o'clock. I asked them if they still sleep? They said, work, sleep, socialize, you can only choose two out of three."

"Then your colleagues chose work and social life?"

"Yeah. They only sleep four hours a day, and they tell me that sleeping eight hours is lazy."

"They must think you're a slacker!"

"If I'm a slacker, you're a big slacker. I went to the morning market and bought all the vegetables, and you haven't gotten up yet."

Song Yuan made unreasonable words without shame, and blamed Jiang Jiaming, "That's because you didn't wake me up! If you did, I would definitely wake up early."

"Well, when you come over during the Spring Festival, let's compare who gets up early."

Song Yuan has already bought a ticket to Tokyo in the third year of junior high school.From New Year's Eve to the second day of junior high school, I first paid New Year greetings to my parents and elders, and then flew to Jiang Jiaming's side.

Although he will go to Tokyo during the Spring Festival, he is not going to compete with Jiang Jiaming, who can get up early, this is too childish.

"You are too naive, Jiang Jiaming. Pediatrics!"

Song Yuan was very disgusted.But in order to prove that he didn't want to compete with Jiang Jiaming because he was afraid of losing, Song Yuan raised her chin and said provocatively: "But even if there is a competition, I will win [-]%!"

Jiang Jiaming laughed out loud, and then forced to hold back his laughter under the threat of Song Yuan's staring eyes, "Is it childish to declare war with such old-fashioned words?"

Song Yuan tried her best to think about how to sharpen Jiang Jiaming's spirit. Suddenly, he remembered an incident that happened today, and he was instantly refreshed.

"A new female colleague came in today, and he praised me for being handsome! He said that I am more handsome than the recently popular web drama actor! My eyelashes are longer than his, and my facial features are more delicate than his."

"Which actor? I'll check what he looks like."

Song Yuan said the actor's name, and Jiang Jiaming actually picked up his phone and searched for his pictures.

"This actor's eyes are a bit small... You are indeed better looking. You are handsome."

Jiang Jiaming commented while flipping through a few pages of photos of the actor.

Song Yuan couldn't help but feel complacent when her boyfriend praised her for being handsome, even though she knew it was a solid fact.It took him a while to realize that something was wrong. This was not the original intention of him and Jiang Jiaming to talk about this matter.

"Don't you feel jealous at all? Don't you feel a sense of crisis at all? I'm handsome? And every day, little girls praise me for being so handsome?"

Jiang Jiaming: "..."

"When you were in high school, you were recognized as a handsome guy by all the girls in the school. Didn't you go to school..."

The two discovered the problem at the same time. Song Yuan was on the school's flower list and not the school's draft list, and she had always been on the school's flower list as a shame, so she aggressively canceled her account.

Song Yuan: "..."

Jiang Jiaming: "..."