Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

In the end, with only 14 yuan left, I bought two bowls of beef noodles. Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun each got a bowl.

Squeezed in the narrow noodle shop, Jiang Chengli's gold-rimmed glasses fell into nowhere. He was wearing a green cloth short coat and white-soled black cloth shoes. His hair was unkempt and drooping. He couldn't see the appearance of a proud and noble son before. It looks not much different from the handsome young man who walks hurriedly in the small town.

The business in the small town is honest, the store is small but tidy and clean, the bowls and plates collide with the boss but not a drop of noodle soup is spilled.

The Haihai Porcelain Bowl was uneven and even a little rough, but the noodles were rich in soup, and the beef was cut into large pieces. The noodle restaurant was filled with people coming and going, and it was steaming. with.

"The hotel is still intact when it collapses, and the housekeeper will be fine." Ji Xun picked the beef cubes in the bowl and put them in Jiang Chengli's bowl.

Jiang Chengli nodded absently, and ate it without paying attention.

There is no news of You Fan and Lu Zhan coming to the summit in the original text, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be alive or dead.

Seeing this, Ji Xun paused, picked up a piece of beef himself, put it in his mouth at the same time, and rubbed the chopsticks lightly.

Jiang Chengli didn't have the mood to stay longer, the two hurriedly finished their noodles, Ji Xun squatted down in front of Jiang Chengli, carried Jiang Chengli on his back and went back to the small hotel.

The hotel owner looked at the facade on the first floor, seeing the two of them as handsome as the other, and thought they were brothers. Seeing Jiang Chengli's bad legs, he sighed, thinking that it's not easy for anyone these days, so he didn't make a sound so as not to pull out People are sad.

The people under Jiang Chengli should have acted quickly, but Jiang Chengli didn't meet anyone who came to him after making calls for half a day.

As night fell, Ji Xun only rented a hotel for one day, and he didn't have any luggage to take, so he was about to be kicked out with bare hands.

Now the two have nothing to eat, no place to live, and no money.

Jiang Chengli, who has spent all his money, is a little confused. He has never worried about money since he was a child.

When he was at home in school, his parents kept pampering him with pocket money. After his parents had an accident, he also left him a lot of inheritance. In addition, he fed the whole family by himself, and his salary alone was enough to live a good life.

Jiang Chengli had never encountered a scene of being kicked out without money. He sat on the small wooden chair in the room blankly, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he wanted to drag Ji Xun out quickly.

"Boss, my brother and I really have nowhere to go now." Ji Xun didn't leave, but stood in front of Jiang Chengli instead.

The boss became anxious when he heard this. Their town is small, and there is no good scenery in the depths of the mountains. He is the only one in the hotel, and the price is cheap and affordable.

Moreover, most of the guests are usually greedy for cheap and stay away from the house with their partners. There are two or three out of ten who want to renege on their debts, and they have long been handy.

"What's the matter, it's all on me?" The boss was born black and strong, although he was not as tall as Ji Xun, but he was quite strong, "Qiang Zi, Lao Wu, come up!"

Two men, one fat and one thin, came forward. Jiang Chengli saw that the three of them were not in a good posture, and quickly leaned on the chair to stand up and copy the guy to support Ji Xun.

"Boss, we don't want to renege on our debts. You also saw that my brother and I are only two people. My parents have been away for two years and haven't come home. I just heard that something happened outside half a month ago. My house was immediately occupied by relatives. I kicked out my brother who had a broken leg." Ji Xun was originally good-looking, and his acting skills were lifelike, his voice was broken and hoarse, and he seemed to be wiping away two tears with his head hanging down.

The boss also seemed to be touched. He also saw that Jiang Chengli's legs and feet were not good during the day. The young man in front of him was still a young man. His parents died and his lame elder brother was with him. It must be difficult for him to live in the future.

With a cripple, I'm afraid no girl will be with him, let alone the lame brother.

The folk customs in the town are relatively simple. The boss lamented that the two teenagers were suffering. Although she was still angry, she didn't insist on driving them out anymore, and frowned and cursed in a low voice.

Ji Xun thanked again and again, and a few words coaxed the boss to look a lot better.

By the time the boss and the two servants went out, the two sides had settled their suspicions and agreed that Ji Xun would help with the work during the day and could live here with the lame brother at night, and had to move out when there were many guests.

Ji Xun sent the boss out, and when he came back, he closed the door with a very flat expression on his face, and he couldn't find the slightest trace of the miserable boy just now.

Jiang Chengli stared at it in a daze.

He suddenly remembered that he had borrowed 50 from Ji Xun in the previous two sentences, and he had always wanted to take the initiative to give him a salary increase. Would he be played around like this boss?

The two of them had no money to buy food at night, so they could only continue to eat the two hard steamed buns left by Jiang Chengli in the morning, and drank cold water.

Ji Xun stopped in the middle of his meal, and looked at Jiang Chengli, who usually hugged each other in suits and leather shoes, and smiled like the most unapproachable mountain top, but now he was wearing the same clothes as him, sitting on the wooden floor together and gnawing With steamed buns.

Ji Xun suddenly lowered his head and let out a low laugh.

Jiang Chengli didn't know what Ji Xun was laughing at, so he turned his head and gently wiped the scum from the corner of his lips with the index finger of his left hand, and put it in his mouth to swallow: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let the young master eat it again tomorrow." Dried steamed buns.”

Ji Xun's fingertips were dry, and when he stroked the corner of Jiang Chengli's lips, he pressed in with all his strength, and his fingertips were slightly moist.

Jiang Chengli felt goosebumps all over his body because of his actions. He put down the steamed bun and was about to say something, but suddenly heard the system prompt in his mind.

[Currently the first target of the strategy, Ji Xun, has a desire value of 60, the host please make persistent efforts. 】

The system hasn't moved since the last time it came out. When You Fan and Lu Zhan were smashed under the hotel, Jiang Chengli asked and didn't hear a response from it. Jiang Chengli was startled by the sudden sound.

60?

Already this high?

Jiang Chengli was very happy at first, and then felt strange.

Theoretically speaking, the desire value is the state at a certain moment, and it is not easy to accumulate.

So why did Ji Xun's desire for him reach the highest when he was at his lowest and poorest?

Jiang Chengli took the opportunity to quickly ask the system: [Then, are You Fan and Lu Zhan okay? 】

System: [Don't worry, there is no chance that something will happen to the target of the capture, even if something happens to you, they will live well. 】

Jiang Chengli choked for a moment, and said in a low voice: 【That's good. 】

[Another reminder, currently, You Fan's desire value is 40, and Lu Zhan's is 35. 】

Jiang Chengli was stunned, and it was fine with Lu Zhan, he had always been at odds with Slag Gong, and had been coveting his company, so it was understandable that his desire value had risen, but what happened to You Fan's desire value?

Could it be that his steward has also premeditated his wealth for a long time?

Jiang Chengli asked someone to check You Fan's background, and only knew that he was sent by Jiang Chengli's mother, You Fan, with a mysterious and loyal identity. Only Jiang Chengli's mother, You Ran, knew his background.

After all, Jiang Chengli is in a BL novel. Although he has been convincing himself that there are many types of desires, which may not be the ones he thinks, but now he suddenly doubts what the desires represent.

【He is your little uncle. 】

Jiang Chengli was shocked. He didn't expect that he was still a relative. Since he was an uncle, it must not be the kind of desire he thought. Jiang Chengli suddenly felt relieved.

He wanted to ask again, but Ji Xun's voice came from next to his ear: "Young master, young master?"

Jiang Chengli came back to his senses, in front of him was Ji Xun's body that suddenly approached, and a clear fragrance rushed over his face, Jiang Chengli subconsciously pushed him away, using some strength with his hands.

Jiang Chengli asked: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xun was stunned by the push, and the smile on his lips subsided immediately after sitting upright, he pursed his lips and drooped his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, the conditions here are poor and you can't take a bath, after washing your body, it's time to rest ", after finishing speaking, a basin of hot water came in from the outside, there was only a bed in the room, and only at the end of the corridor was there a hot water room.

Jiang Chengli is now a little sensitive to Ji Changchang's sudden approach, and his spirit has been fluctuating too much in the past two days. Maybe it's because of the servants who took off their suits and hugged each other. He didn't realize that he was more and more like his original self. .

"You wash it first, I'm not in a hurry." Jiang Chengli knew that You Fan and Lu Zhan were fine, and he relaxed, without the restraint of the mask of the boss, the problem of social fear returned, turned around and held back for a long time before saying say this sentence.

Ji Xun didn't refuse. After being pushed away by Jiang Chengli, it seemed that the approach just now was just an accident. After washing in silence, he rushed in and brought in a pot of hot water. Then he walked to the corridor outside the door, and thoughtfully helped him close the door, waiting for Jiang Chengli. finished washing.

Seeing that he went out simply, Jiang Chengli began to wonder if he was not frank enough.

They just helped him to sweep the steamed buns sticking to his mouth, maybe he had rot in his heart, and everyone was a base.

In fact, in the original text, Ji Xun's sexual orientation was never mentioned. When Jiang Chengli read the text, he always thought that the author was implying that he was a straight man.

Jiang Chengli took off his clothes, hurriedly flicked the water twice, and then called Ji Xun to come in.

I don't know if it's from the cold, but Ji Xun's ears are a little red.

Jiang Chengli now feels that he is not open enough, so he stops Ji Xun who wants to lay the floor when he is sleeping.

"It's so cold and you'll catch a cold if you sleep on the floor, so go to bed." Anyway, we're all straight men, so it's no big deal to sleep together, Jiang Chengli brought a tentative invitation.

Ji Xun stood there and shook his head, and declined: "I'm afraid of hurting the young master's foot, so it's better to sleep on the floor."

"Come up." Jiang Chengli felt more at ease when he saw that he refused.

"Okay." Ji Xun smiled brightly, without any haze.

Same as yesterday, Jiang Chengli leaned against the wall on the inside of the bed, and Ji Xun slept on the outside of the bed.

After a few days like this, Jiang Chengli huddled in this small room every day, waiting for Ji Xun to bring back steaming meals from the outside. Sure enough, as he said, the meals he brought back every time were very rich.

Speaking of which, Ji Xun took good care of him, and bought a set of clothes from outside to help him change and wash, and even helped him wash the clothes himself.

He even bought two comics for Jiang Chengli because he was afraid that he would be bored because of his foot injury.

When Jiang Chengli was almost getting used to this kind of life, and his foot injury was so good that he could finally get out of bed and walk by himself, the person who came to pick him up finally arrived.