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Lying on the bed after taking a bath, he suffered from insomnia again, his body was obviously tired enough, lying on the newly changed sheets and turning over a few times, all the sleepiness disappeared, probably because he was getting older .

The little brat's energy is really good, he didn't get sleepy after tidying up the house, he stretched out his arms to hug him as soon as he climbed into bed.

Ge Chuyun pushed him, "Get up, don't get tired, sleep well."

"Poke me in the head with that thorn of yours again, and I'll kick you!"

Ji Mingchen is floating now, and he is not afraid of him. Several times of threats failed to drive him away, but he kept coming up to him over and over again, insisting on hugging him to sleep. Ge Chuyun was annoyed, so he let him hug him.

"Does your back still hurt?"

"Shut up and sleep, don't let me scold you."

"Then can I have a next time?" Ji Mingchen pretended not to hear, and arched into his shoulder again. The tone of discussion was very similar to asking him if he could go to the amusement park next time when he was a child.

Ge Chuyun couldn't help but opened his eyelids to look at him, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and said fiercely, "It depends on my mood."

After saying this, he wanted to laugh uncontrollably, but he didn't want to be seen by Ji Mingchen, so he turned his back to him, but before turning over, he was pushed back by Jimingchen.

This kid didn't know what was wrong, he had to put half of his body on him to sleep.

He also didn't allow Ge Chuyun to turn over, and raised a leg to press him down.

"Can you sleep properly, don't lie on top of me, I don't know how heavy you are? Will I still be out of breath tomorrow if you let you sleep all night?" Ge Chuyun frowned and asked him.

Only then did Ji Mingchen move his body to the side, but still left an arm and leg on him.

"Either face up, or sideways, don't make me say it a second time."

"I can't sleep on my side." Ji Mingchen murmured in his ear, "My shoulders are too broad, and I can't sleep on my side with a pillow."

"Then fall asleep."

"But I still want to hug you." As he spoke, his arms tightened a lot, and Ge Chuyun almost thought he was going to choke himself.

Ge Chuyun simply closed his eyes, twisted his neck, ignored him but did not move.

The neon lights outside the window went out in a blink of an eye, probably because the sun was about to come up for business. Thinking about it this way, I felt less sleepy.

It may also be burned by Ji Mingchen's breath spraying towards the side of his neck.

When he first picked up Ji Mingchen, the kid would often knock on his door at night with his pillow in his arms, patiently asking him what he was going to do for a long time, and then he would say that he was afraid of ghosts and insisted on sleeping with him. Like a wild monkey, hugging his neck, and had to put a thin leg on his stomach.

Looking at the thick arms and heavy thighs stretching across his throat, Ge Chuyun suddenly wondered if he was still afraid of ghosts?

"Uncle, are you asleep?"

Just as he was thinking, Ji Mingchen stretched his neck and leaned over to look at him with two big eyes like searchlights.

"Who can sleep if you stare at me like that?"

"I can't sleep either." He put his pillow back on Ge Chuyun's side again, and grabbed a pillow from him, "Did you... look at the things under my bed?"

When Ge Chuyun mentioned this, he regained his energy, turned his head around, and gave him a soft snort irresistibly.

"Do you like it?" he asked cautiously.

Just now when he was packing his clothes, he saw Ge Chuyun's white shirt that was ruined by him. He thought that he couldn't wash it, so he planned to throw it away, but he found that there were two cuff buttons next to him that looked strangely familiar to him.

It was the 35th birthday gift he prepared for Ge Chuyun, but on his birthday, Ge Chuyun was obviously on a date, so he couldn't celebrate Ge Chuyun's birthday, nor could he send the gift out.

It made him sad that time, not because Ge Chuyun insisted on falling in love with others, but because he had been taken care of by Ge Chuyun for a long time, and he had always hoped that he could give him something generously .

He still remembered that the first gift he prepared for Ge Chuyun was a small sapling.

When he was just in the first grade of junior high school that year, the school organized an autumn outing to a forest scenic spot around the city. The teacher asked them to form a group of five and select a team leader, one to take pictures and the other to be a recorder to observe and record the trees in the scenic spot. Kind, and finally collaborated on a report.

As a result, there were three girls in their group. As soon as the teacher said to disband, the little girls gathered together to tell ghost stories. Although it was daytime, tall trees stood tall and covered each other. It became cloudy and cold, and he was lost without a future, wandering in the forest, and the little girl's baby voice sounded frequently in his ears. In the empty forest, the more he heard it, the weirder it became.

When he was picked up by the forest police, he was so frightened that he didn't cry, make noise or speak, and when he entered the house, he slapped the cat in the corner, trying to sneak into the row of small saplings around him. Fortunately, the police uncle knew that there was a junior high school coming for an autumn outing today. , then called the headquarters at the foot of the mountain, asked for the contact information of the teacher in charge, and informed them that a student was lost.

The teacher was struggling to find him. After receiving the notice, several physical education teachers left immediately. Unfortunately, the mountain road was not easy to walk. Before being picked up by the teacher, he was dragged by the police uncle to work as a child laborer for more than half an hour. .

They were planting trees at the time, and there were some experimental saplings next to his squatting position. In the experimental field, he was responsible for digging holes and burying the soil. The police uncle stood aside with the saplings, looked at him and laughed.

The police uncle told him that the tree was called Guanggua Li, and its common name was also called the Fortune Tree. Ji Mingchen only understood the common name, but it did not prevent him from admiring the little sapling in his hand.

When he was picked up by the teacher, the police uncle gave him a young seedling, saying it was a reward for working as a coolie. He hugged the dirty young seedling and asked very seriously if he could really get rich?The police uncle smiled and rubbed his head.

On the way, he asked the teacher again, and asked every teacher. The teacher was already very upset because of his loss, and instead of answering him directly, he even scolded him.

After returning home, he was disgusted by Ge Chuyun again.

"You're really promising, why did you get lost with so many people?"

"Others are going to gather folk songs, why do you act like you're planting rice seedlings?"

"Get up, don't act like a baby, wash your little dirty hands before hugging me."

He didn't wash his hands, and he didn't let go of the sapling that was as disgusted as him. He just suddenly looked at behind Ge Chuyun. The brand logo is really dazzling under the crystal chandelier.

"Like it? It was given by the partnered brand." Ge Chuyun turned to look at him and asked, "It's my birthday today, you say something nice to uncle, and I'll let you pick whatever you want."

"Then do you like it?" He looked at Ge Chuyun and asked.

He remembered that Ge Chuyun seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then a smile he couldn't understand, "Who wouldn't like it? It's all real money."

"But you are so rich, do you still like it?"

"Yo, you speak loudly, young master, and you look like you haven't gone through hard times." Ge Chuyun laughed at him, and then walked away to do other things.

Most of my thoughts at that time are almost forgotten, I just remember that he hugged the young sapling very tightly, and the muddy water on it seeped into the school uniform and stayed on the belly.

He turned his head to look at Ge Chuyun's straight back gradually walking away, and watched him walk from the bright light to the dim cloakroom, and the blurred line between light and dark lay dryly in front of his eyes.

He stared at the line in a daze, and after a while he paused and said, "I will earn a lot of money in the future, more money than you."

"You're quite ambitious?" Ge Chuyun raised his head and raised his eyebrows at him, with his half-taken-off suit hanging on his arms.

This feeling of being looked down upon by others is very bad, and he immediately became motivated, pointing to the pile of "real gold and silver" hills, and said loudly: "I will buy you a pile of these things, and I will bury them for you. "

Ge Chuyun laughed at him as a child.

At that time, or until not long ago, Ge Chuyun was an insatiable and shrewd businessman in his eyes. His original intention of giving Ge Chuyun the fortune tree was also to hope that he could spend less time earning money and earn more money. It would be better to be with him.

After a long time, he began to realize that what Ge Chuyun took off when he came back every day was not just the high-tailored suit that he pulled off together, but also the turbulent and complicated Vanity Fair, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco.

It's all for living, and no one is more decent than anyone else.

The tree from back then is now on the balcony, and Ge Chuyun just threw a pile of soot on it.

The tree grew to be half his height, and the leaves were green and broad.

But many, many years have passed since he spoke harshly, and he obviously hasn't earned more money than Ge Chuyun, and the fortune tree he has carefully served is obviously not very effective.

"There are nine cards in that box. Where are my other gifts?" Ge Chuyun didn't answer the question of whether he likes cufflinks directly, but suddenly asked about other things.

Ji Mingchen looked away, "Give it to someone else."

"Can you say that again?"

He smashed his head on Ge Chuyun's collarbone, and said sullenly: "You won't like it anyway. You bring home a bunch of big cards from others every birthday, and I can't afford them. I finally waited for me. You make money, you can afford it, and you go out to date other people.”

Ge Chuyun recalled it with a guilty conscience, as if he had indeed gone on a date that day, and after the breakup, he told people to contact him again, but then nothing happened.

Thinking about it, Ji Mingchen's stupid image of nibbling on the wine bottle appeared in his mind unconsciously. As soon as he felt a bit distressed, he realized that he seemed to be led away by this brat's paradoxical logic again.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

"Can you blame me? You didn't tell me beforehand."

"So what can I say?" Ji Mingchen leaned on top of him, "Say it, will you like me?"