Don't go back to hometown

Jiang Xianyu was eager to return home, and returned to Jinling on the 29th day of the year.It was extremely difficult to walk all the way due to the snow blocking the road, but the moment he saw Xie Cheng at the gate of the city, he returned to his nest like a tired bird, and his restless heart finally found its root.

Jiang Baizhou and others were stopped at the gate of the city to check their identities. Jiang Xianyu couldn't wait to ride his horse into the city and ran towards Xie Cheng.

Xie Cheng was also taken aback when he heard his call, then dropped the cotton coat at hand and walked out of the porridge shed, reaching out his hand to him.

Jiang Xianyu pulled him onto the horse and rode away amidst the exclamation of the crowd, not knowing that Jiang Baizhou frowned at his and Xie Cheng's backs, but still helped him stop the officers and soldiers at the gate of the city and explained his identity.

Jiang Xianyu just turned his head to look at Xie Cheng behind him, his eyes were clear and focused, and his undulating breaths were exhaled one after another, out of rhythm like a heartbeat.

Xie Cheng's heartbeat was also out of order. Taking advantage of the convenience of sharing a ride, he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and couldn't help touching the corner of his eyes with his lips.

It was so light that even the passers-by who were avoiding the horses saw it and simply thought it was just an inadvertent collision in the bumps of the horse.

Jiang Xianyu turned his head abruptly, the corners of his eyes were burning hot.

Xie Cheng took the reins from him and led him towards Xie's mansion.The other hand held his waist tightly, constantly tightening his strength.

He buried his face next to Jiang Xianyu's neck, taking advantage of the intimate posture of sharing the ride, secretly absorbing his scent, sniffing greedily and obsessively, as if addicted.

Jiang Xianyu couldn't help blushing, turned his head to hide, and said in a low voice: "No, I don't smell good."

Xie Cheng held his waist tightly, clasped him tightly into his arms, and buried his head stubbornly by his neck.

Jiang Xianyu had no choice but to let him lie behind her, praying that no passerby would notice.

I don't know if we should be thankful that the cold winter kept the people behind closed doors, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the two people who were in an intimate pose did not attract much attention.

Jiang Xianyu was relieved a little, and wanted to turn his head to talk to Xie Cheng, but suddenly felt a chill on his neck, with warm tears falling on his skin, and then lost his temperature quickly, Jiang Xianyu was startled by the cold.

He froze his body, and the tip of his nose couldn't help turning sore, but he didn't dare to look back at Xie Cheng's tearful appearance.

In the end, he just stretched out his hand, covered the other's hand holding the rein, inserted it between his fingers, and clasped it tightly.

When the two arrived at Xie's mansion, Xie Cheng almost jumped off the horse with his arms around Jiang Xianyu's waist, and dragged him to his yard.

The concierge was startled at first, and after realizing it, he quickly led Jiang Xianyu's horse to the stable, and turned to report to Xie Sangrou.

Young Master Jiang has returned safely, but why does his own young master look strange!

"Thank you."

Jiang Xianyu was dragged by him and rushed all the way, which shocked many servants.

He wanted to persuade Xie Cheng to restrain himself and not to tell the world about the relationship between the two, but Xie Cheng didn't give him a chance to speak at all, he dragged him into the room and slammed the door, wrapped his arms around his waist and buckled his waist. Kiss down the back of the neck.

His movements were a little rough, he pressed Jiang Xianyu's lips and knocked open his teeth, and found that the tip of his tongue was tightly entwined, kissing Jiang Xianyu so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Xianyu had no choice but to push him away a little, took a breath, and then grabbed his neck and kissed him proactively.

Xie Cheng, who was pushed away, froze for a moment, and did not react until he touched Jiang Xianyu's lips again. The other party didn't want to reject him, but blamed him for being too excited.

So he slowed down his breathing, held Jiang Xianyu's back neck, and exchanged breath with him as gently as possible.

It was cold and windy outside, but the atmosphere in the room kept heating up, and the restless and ambiguous atmosphere made people blush.

Xie Cheng untied the tie of the cloak around Jiang Xianyu's neck, and pulled him out into his arms.

Jiang Xianyu also imitated his movements, took off the fox fur that was obstructing him, and leaned on his arms.

Then he noticed the other party's reaction.

Jiang Xianyu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he pressed against Xie Cheng's lips and provocatively: "Brother Xie Cheng, do you want me?"

Xie Cheng's breath was stagnant, he hugged his waist and lifted him off the ground, and strode towards the bedroom.

Jiang Xianyu was startled, his legs immediately encircled his waist, and he was pressed onto the bed in a blink of an eye.

The hot and lingering kisses kept falling, and Jiang Xianyu noticed that Xie Cheng's hand touched his waist and was undoing his belt.

He quickly grabbed Xie Cheng's wrist, and pushed him away with the other hand, panting lightly with a smile: "Don't! I haven't showered for several days, it stinks."

Xie Cheng let go of the hand that was holding his belt, leaned over and pecked his lips, breathing heavily: "Go now."

"Not now." Jiang Xianyu bent his knees against him, sat up from the bed, and pecked him with a smile, "I will abduct you as soon as I come back, and then close the door like this, then I really can't say no." Cleared."

Xie Cheng leaned over and approached: "What's wrong with our relationship?"

Jiang Xianyu's heart softened, and he held his face and kissed him again: "At least not today, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, don't let our two families live in peace during the New Year, huh?"

Xie Cheng compromised, opened his arms to hug him, and the two of them lay down on the bed together.

"Tomorrow is your birthday," Xie Cheng buried his head and rubbed against his neck, "I almost thought... that I couldn't spend it with you."

The slightly hoarse voice made Jiang Xianyu feel sad, he lay on his side facing Xie Cheng, and gently touched his face: "Why did you lose so much weight?"

Xie Cheng grabbed his wrist and stroked it lightly: "You've lost weight too."

Jiang Xianyu's eyes were clouded with mist, and he pushed into Xie Cheng's arms to hug him, and said nasally: "Thinking of you."

Xie Cheng then bent the corners of his lips, and kissed his forehead—who didn't feel emaciated because of him?

"Are you injured?"

"No, except for some difficulties in finding people, everything went smoothly."

……

Jiang Xianyu didn't intend to stay in Xie Cheng's house for a long time, but he didn't expect Xie Sangrou to find him.

She heard people say that Xie Cheng's complexion was not very good, and she thought the two had a conflict, but when she came, she found that they were whispering behind closed doors. Relaxed smile.

This... Doesn't it look awkward?

But she has long been used to her younger brother being close to Xiao Yu, and since she was a child, she had some secrets that she didn't want her to know, so she didn't care about it, but carefully looked at Jiang Xianyu, and seeing that he was fine, she sighed: "It's good to be back."

"It's just that I lost a lot of weight, so I can make up for it during the Chinese New Year. Where's your elder brother? Why don't you invite him, uncles and aunts over, and let's have dinner together."

"No sister, the Escort Bureau will definitely clean up the bodyguard masters, I have to go back and give everyone reward money."

Xie Sangrou didn't force it after hearing this, but instead laughed and teased him: "Our young master, Xiao Yu, is becoming more and more decent."

Jiang Xianyu touched his nose, glanced at Xie Cheng, said goodbye to the two, and left Xie's mansion.

……

The Ping An Escort Bureau was extremely lively, and the people brought by Jiang Xianyu and Jiang Baizhou all returned safely. Although they were a lot haggard, they all looked happy, as if this dangerous trip to the snow-capped mountains was just an ordinary road of escorting.

When Jiang Xianyu came back, the bodyguards were helping the cook butcher the sheep—since he bought mutton for dinner, live sheep were indispensable in the kitchen, and later he raised a few specially for the New Year.

While killing the sheep, the bodyguards packed up the guys and prepared the barbecue, and they also talked to others about the ups and downs along the way.

So as soon as Jiang Xianyu entered the door, Jiang's father grabbed his ears, "Little bastard is promising! You are not afraid of glaciers and avalanches, why don't you go to the sky?"

"It hurts, it hurts! Dad, I was wrong! I'm worthless." Jiang Xianyu tilted his neck and approached Jiang's father, repeatedly begging for mercy.

Father Jiang grabbed him by the ear and dragged him into the room: "Nothing? I think you have a lot of promise! Do you think that you are the only one who is lucky and the only one who is good at martial arts if you dare to lead people to meddle in the court's messy affairs without saying a word?" ?”

Jiang's mother and Jiang Baizhou watched coldly, and helped Jiang's father close the door, as if they were going to be interrogated.

Jiang Xianyu immediately turned into a quail, curled up his neck and listened obediently.

"Don't pretend to be with me! I think you just need to clean up, and you don't even think about it. If something happens to you, what will happen to me, your mother, and your elder brother?"

"Do you really think that you can change the world and do whatever you want after learning some skills? Back then, your grandfather couldn't get out of his body. Do you think you can rehabilitate the Jiang family by yourself?"

Father Jiang poked him hard on the forehead: "There is no plan, no way out, just want to risk your life to win, do you have any brains?"

Jiang Xianyu pursed his mouth pitifully, and hugged Jiang's father: "I'm wrong dad! Don't dare to do it again next time!"

Father Jiang slapped him on the back: "Next time?! I'm tired of hearing your nonsense!"

Cough cough...Jiang Xianyu's internal organs were almost photographed by him, and he looked at Jiang's mother eagerly.

Mother Jiang folded her arms and squinted at him, obviously waiting for his father to finish scolding and prepare for another round.

Jiang Xianyu cast another look at Jiang Baizhou asking for help. Jiang Baizhou pretended to cough and turned his gaze away indifferently.

In the end, the whole Escort ate barbecue together in the courtyard, and only Jiang Xianyu stood in the corner, spitting and spitting while smelling the smell of meat.

Even when Su He quietly stuffed him with a mouthful of meat, Father Jiang found out and fined him to stand for an extra quarter of an hour.

Fortunately, Xie Cheng heard the news and specially came over to bring him meals.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother did not intend to starve their son to death. Under Jiang Baizhou's intentional cover-up, they chose to turn a blind eye and let the younger son go back to the house for dinner.

Xie Cheng brought Jiang Xianyu his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, lion head and shrimp wonton noodles, and a bowl of salted bean curd.

Jiang Xianyu looked at these dishes with a smile: "You still understand me! After staying in the mountains for so long, what I want to eat most is wonton noodles and salted bean curd."

Xie Cheng looked at him with a smile: "Which one should you eat first?"

Jiang Xianyu brought the salted bean curd in front of him: "Eat this first, it will get cold if you don't eat it for a while."

Huluhulu ate half of the bowl, then scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Xie Cheng: "Try it, it's okay, but it's still not as delicious as Yangzhou's."

"Ah."

Jiang Xianyu rolled his eyes and fed him another mouthful.

After Xie Cheng finished his mouthful, he refused him to continue feeding himself: "You eat."

Jiang Xianyu picked up the salty bean curd in the bowl, and suddenly said: "Actually, in the years when I left home in my previous life, I always asked where there was a bean curd in every place I went. But I tasted it and found it was not as good as the one in Yangzhou. Do you know why? ?”

Xie Cheng was taken aback, not understanding why the young man brought up his past life.

And as far as he knows, bean curd is a kind of food in many places, and the bean curd in Yangzhou is not very special.

But Jiang Xianyu looked at him: "Because, I only realized later that what I miss is not the bowl of Yangzhou bean curd, but you who bought me the bean curd."

Xie Cheng's heart skipped a beat, overflowing with emotion, but it slowly turned into sadness.

Seeing his slightly bitter expression, Jiang Xianyu immediately went up to him and kissed him, "Don't be like this, I'm expressing my heart to you, not to make you sad."

"...I see." Your mind.

Xie Cheng suppressed the remorse and regret of his previous life, held his neck and kissed him.