Married Thrice to Salted Fish

When Lu Wancheng died of illness, Lin Qingyu didn't cry; when Jiang Xing came back, he didn't cry; when he said goodbye to Gu Fuzhou, he still didn't cry.Now reunited after a long absence, when his soul fell into a dream, he cried.

Everything in the dream was so real, so real that Jiang Xing could still feel the beating heart in his chest.The empty and lonely palace, the notebook on the table, the lingering fragrance of ink, and the flickering lights.Lin Qingyu's tears fell drop by drop, as if hitting his heart.

He had seen Lin Qingyu holding back tears with red eye circles, but he had never seen him like this, without frowning or choking, just looking at him and crying silently.

There were dense pains in Jiang Xing's body, more painful than dying of illness, entangled in poison, and pierced by thousands of arrows.

It hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

But he can't.If he cried too, who would coax Lin Qingyu.He couldn't cry in front of Lin Qingyu, that would not be handsome at all.

Jiang Xing smiled while holding back his tears: "What's the matter, baby? Why are you crying after finally seeing each other? Do you not like my original appearance?"

Lin Qingyu looked at him silently.For a long time, he shook his head in his hand.

Wiping away Lin Qingyu's tears with clean and slender fingertips, Jiang Xing said, "I'm very happy to see you in your original form. I hope you can be happier too."

It was the last time we met, and he didn't want to make Lin Qingyu sad.

Lin Qingyu seemed to understand his intentions, but also seemed to be trying to convince himself, he said in a daze: "You came back because I missed you?"

"That's right. The so-called thinking by day and dreaming at night." Jiang Xing said softly, "If you miss me, you will naturally dream of me."

... But why is it not Gu Fuzhou who came, but you.

He tried so hard to recall Jiang Xing's appearance, but he couldn't remember anything.The young man in front of him is so vivid, his figure is reflected in his pupils, the palm holding his cheek is warm, every detail is perfect and just right.

Lin Qingyu never asked that question.It seemed that as long as he didn't ask or think about it, it was just an ordinary dream.

Lin Qingyu raised his hand and tremblingly touched the boy's forehead.The boy took his hand and put it on his lips to kiss him.

Lin Qingyu said softly: "It seems that there is no change between you and three years ago."

He coaxed Lin Qingyu well.In other words, Lin Qingyu coaxed himself well.

Jiang Xing's throat twitched slightly: "In dreams, people never grow up." He smiled again, "Why, you thought I was old before, but now you think I'm younger? Don't forget, I'm only taller than you One year younger."

Lin Qingyu smiled, the smile was broken, but it was bright and moving: "You still like the way you like the most."

"Of course. Lu Wancheng is too delicate and Gu Fuzhou is too strong, neither of them are suitable for me."

"I will remember." Lin Qingyu locked his eyes firmly on him, "Remember your original appearance."

Jiang Xing said, "No need, it's good to forget."

"Not good, not good at all!" Lin Qingyu who finally calmed down suddenly became extremely flustered, "I want to remember, I don't want to forget, don't let me forget..."

When did Jiang Xing see Lin Qingyu so helpless, he quickly hugged him into his arms and coaxed him: "I will never forget it. My baby has a photographic memory, it's super powerful."

"But last time, last time I forgot." Lin Qingyu pressed his cheek against the boy's chest, desperately enduring the turbulent emotions.Jiang Xing hoped that he would be happier, that he could stop crying.

Jiang Xing had no choice but to lie to him: "That's because I didn't stay long enough last time. This time I will stay for a long time."

Lin Qingyu grabbed Jiang Xing's shirt, the fabric felt softer than he had ever felt before.The boy's breath was pure and refreshing, completely enveloping him.

No matter whose body Jiang Xing used, he wouldn't mind.As long as Jiang Xing is inside, he will be moved and will like it.But he also couldn't deny that in this world, only Jiang Xing's face could surprise him at a glance.

The young master Jiang who returned to his body is the complete Jiang Xing.

Lin Qingyu asked: "A long time... How long is it?"

Jiang Xing was silent for a while, and said, "We still have at least one night, which is enough to make up for the date we didn't finish last time."

The last date...?

Lin Qingyu felt a twinge of pain in his heart: "Dating at twelve hours a day, less than a moment would not be a day."

Jiang Xing smiled and said, "So you still remember."

He remembered, of course he remembered.On that day, he didn't complete the date with Jiang Xing. He thought that there were still many opportunities in the future, he thought that there was still a lot of time...he really thought so.

"Wait until you come back," Lin Qingyu said stubbornly, "When you come back from the northwest, I don't care about anything. I will lock you up and watch you all the time. You can't go anywhere. Twelve times a day." Time can only be with me."

Jiang Xing turned his head, closed his eyes, and looked at Lin Qingyu again with a smile: "Okay. But, baby, let's think about it first, what do you want to do tonight?"

Lin Qingyu buried her head in his chest and did not respond.

Jiang Xing stopped asking.It would be nice if we could hug each other quietly for one night.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingyu pushed him away, pointed to a spot on his clothes and asked, "What is this?"

"Hmm...?" Jiang Xing looked down at his chest, "This is the school's badge. I'm wearing a school uniform."

"How do you take off this school uniform?"

Jiang Xing was taken aback: "Qing Yu...?"

Lin Qingyu said firmly, "I think I'll invite you again."

Jiang Xing's heart trembled so much that he couldn't speak.

"Don't reject me again." Lin Qingyu's voice trembled slightly, "Jiang Xing."

The next moment, Lin Qingyu's vision flickered.The thinly dressed boy hugged him sideways and strode towards the bed.

When he was put on the bed by the boy, he remembered that there is no bed in the main hall of Qinzheng Hall.Jiang Xing explained: "This is a dream, baby. You can have whatever you want in your dream."

Lin Qingyu didn't have the heart to think about this at all, he took the initiative to move closer and kissed the corner of Jiang Xing's mouth.

This kiss seemed to turn on a switch in the boy's body.He sank deeply in the bed, his lips and teeth intertwined, the hairpin was also taken off, and his long hair was scattered on the pillow.

If Jiang Xing was still Gu Fuzhou, their black hair should be entangled at this time.But now Jiang Xing has short hair. When he bowed his head to kiss him, the hair on his forehead slightly blocked his eyes.

Jiang Xing's tongue is not small at all.

Lin Qingyu was wearing heavy official uniforms, layer after layer.He raised his hand and caressed the boy's short hair. The long sleeves slipped off, revealing two white and thin arms.

In the dream, he would not feel cold.

The official uniform was withdrawn, but Lin Qingyu could do nothing about Jiang Xing's clothes.Jiang Xing taught him how to take it off, and finally asked him: "Is it very convenient, much more convenient than Dayu's clothes."

Lin Qingyu nodded slightly, and asked, "You...will you?"

Jiang Xing smiled: "You guess."

In the dream, the night is dark, and the candle shadows are red.

A hand clutched helplessly at the gauzy beaded curtain hanging beside the bed.Suddenly, the hand exerted unbearable force, the joints scratched white, the bead curtain was torn off, the jade beads splashed, and the sound of ticking echoed in the empty hall.

Lin Qingyu closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, uncontrollably crying again.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or something else.

"Don't cry, baby." Jiang Xing said in a low voice, "You keep crying, it will make me doubt my own skills, and then wither away."

"It's a lie. It's obviously... obviously so energetic."

Jiang Xing smiled: "You discovered all of this."

Lin Qingyu wanted to open his eyes, but his eyes were blocked by a hand. "Don't look at me," Jiang Xing gasped slightly, "I'm going to be shy."

Lin Qingyu was almost out of breath, tried to bend his lips, and said, "I can feel you in my body."

Jiang Xing choked for breath and didn't speak any more. He just grabbed Lin Qingyu's hands and let them wrap around his shoulders.

In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy.

And after the endless tenderness, it's just the collapse of the dream, what else can be left.

After calming down, Jiang Xing lay on his shoulder, and the first thing he said was: "I'm sorry."

Lin Qingyu felt the moisture on his shoulders, and there was a hint of confusion after the joy in his eyes.

Jiang Xing... cried?

This person didn't let him cry, but he cried himself.

"Qing Yu, I'm sorry." Jiang Xing hugged him, like a child who tried his best but still couldn't do anything well, he was so wronged that he didn't know what to do, "I'm sorry..."

Lin Qingyu asked him, "Why are you crying?"

Why did you cry so desperately after doing the most intimate thing?

He wanted to push the boy away to see how the boy was crying, but he was too tired, he couldn't move, he could only feel the boy's tears flowing out continuously, which wet his long hair.

After Jiang Xing had cried enough, he got up from him.Except for the red eyes, there was nothing unusual on his face, he asked Lin Qingyu worriedly: "Am I still handsome?"

Lin Qingyu smiled: "Yes."

Jiang Xing smiled and hugged him from behind: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Lin Qingyu immediately said: "No."

Jiang Xing was by his side, whispering love words softly in his ear.Until a ray of light appeared in the sky, Jiang Xing looked out the window: "It seems that the time is almost here."

Lin Qingyu's body froze suddenly.

Jiang Xing sighed softly, "This night passed so quickly."

Lin Qingyu realized something, and the fact that he deliberately ignored hit him again, torturing him cruelly. "Don't." He hugged the boy tightly and exhausted all his strength, "Jiang Xing, don't...don't leave me alone..."

Jiang Xing stroked his hair: "Qing Yu, this is just a dream."

"No...no." Lin Qingyu's eyes were wide open, and the eyes were filled with water vapor. The quiet mask was torn off, revealing an out-of-control madness, "You're lying to me again. Jiang Xing, how many more times are you going to lie to me? "

The boy's outline gradually became blurred: "This is the last time, Qingyu."

at last……?Is it the end?No, he wants to stay here, stay here with Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing agreed to him.

He promised his ah!

"...Jiang Xing!"

Lin Qingyu woke up from the dream.At dawn, there was no one else in Qinzheng Hall except him.

He sat alone in front of the table, and there were piles of playbooks on the table, and the candle beside him had long been burned out.

Lin Qingyu sat quietly with a blank blank look on his face.He remembered every word Jiang Xing said, every movement of Jiang Xing, but he couldn't remember Jiang Xing's appearance.

Lin Qingyu slowly closed his eyes, and a tear fell on the last note sent from the northwest.

At the same moment, in Xingqing Palace not far from Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Li who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly without any warning.