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At the end of the month, Jin Siyan received a call from home as usual, asking him to go back for dinner.

"When?" Yan Ge put away the script in his hand and looked up at him.

"When and when?" Jin Siyan took a sip of water and spoke vaguely.

"Didn't your family ask you to go back for dinner?" Yan Ge asked, "When is it?"

"Ah," Jin Siyan responded without paying attention, "Yesterday."

"Yesterday?" Yan Ge sat up straight from the sofa, "but it's already today."

"Yeah." Jin Siyan nodded, "I didn't go back, I pretended to forget."

"..." Yan Ge looked at him.

"It's not the first time, they can eat happily without me," Jin Siyan shrugged lightly, "They know I'm making excuses, and I also know they know I'm making excuses. . Just don't worry about it."

Without speaking, Yan Ge smiled a little, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jin Siyan stared at him for a while, then walked over to hug him, resting his chin on his shoulder, "Do you really want me to go back?"

The side of the neck was itchy, but Yan Ge didn't hide. He lowered his head and took out some sauces from the refrigerator, and said in a low and gentle voice, "I hope you will be happier."

"I'm very happy now," Jin Siyan tilted his head and kissed his ear, "I'm very happy when I'm with you."

"Thank you." Yan Ge smiled, subconsciously dodged, and his shoulders trembled unconsciously for a moment.

Jin Siyan looked at him, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the man's uncontrollable red ears, "You are very sensitive here."

With that said, he went up and rubbed again.

The feeling of dry lips rubbing against the pinna was very subtle, with a sweet sense of impatience, like an electric current running through the spine, Yan Ge's waist was a little soft, but he still couldn't help but be amused by him, nodded, "Yeah."

"Where else is sensitive?" Jin Siyan asked solemnly, his voice was a little dark and dark, "You tell me, or should I explore by myself?"

Lowering his head, looking at the arms around his waist, Yan Ge pursed his lips, with smiles in his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and tapped his ears with his fingertips, slid down the neckline, and landed on the collarbone, "Here. "

Looking down at the man's slender fingers, Jin Siyan's eyes darkened for a moment, then he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the side of his neck, "Well, what else?"

Holding Jin Siyan's hand and pulling it to his waist, Yan Ge said, "There is still here."

"Waist?" Jin Siyan asked back as if confirming, hugging him a little tighter, sticking his palm along the hem of his clothes, and sticking to the man's thin waist, "Are you on both sides?"

"On both sides."

"Yeah." Jin Siyan nodded, "I remember." The subject changed, "Do you want to know mine?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Yan Ge rarely showed a playful look, and turned his head to look at him with a half-smile, "I think I already know."

"Huh?" Jin Siyan was a little surprised, took a step back, opened his arms, and looked at him tiltedly, "Come on, try?"

Looking at his mischievous smile, Yan Ge's heart skipped a beat.

"You are..." Yan Ge was a little astonished, but also as expected, looked at him, couldn't help laughing, "Seduce me?"

"Yes." Jin Siyan answered calmly, with lowered brows and eyes, looking at him pitifully, "Sir, can you take the bait immediately? Please."

·

Jin Siyan later agreed to go back to the family banquet next month, on the condition that he hoped that Yan Ge would go back with him.

"Me?" Yan Ge frowned and thought for a while, "Is this okay? I'm an outsider."

After a pause, Jin Siyan said, "If you marry me right now, you will be a wife."

Yan Ge: ...

"Just kidding." Jin Siyan dried his hair, sat on the edge of the bed, took the script from his hand, and lay in his arms like a cat, "I want to take you home, I really want to."

"...meet the parents?" Yan Ge asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Jin Siyan grabbed his hand and held it in his palm to play with.

"Okay." Yan Ge lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then agreed, "I'll go back with you."

"When are you free, tell me in advance."

"Ah."

"How about the new play?" Jin Siyan flipped through his script, "What are you acting in?"

"Play a person." Yan Ge said.

Jin Siyan: ...

After casually flipping through a few pages, Jin Siyan frowned slightly, "Going crazy again?"

Yan Ge smiled and said nothing.

"You seem to always play such abnormal roles." Jin Siyan looked up at him, "Do you like it?"

Yan Ge nodded, "I like it."

He played a lunatic again in the new play, crying all day long, he is weaker than anyone else when he cries, and he is more ruthless than anyone else when he kills, there is a great contrast, Yan Ge fell in love with him at first sight.

"You are very suitable." Jin Siyan stared into his eyes, as if thinking about something, raised his hand to touch the end of his eyes, "When you cry, there is a sense of vulnerability, and I feel pity for it."

Yan Ge didn't speak, met his gaze, and the next moment his eyes suddenly turned cold, "What now?"

Jin Siyan paused, then lowered his head slowly, looking at the knife on his chest.Raising his eyes, a trace of mockery flashed in Yan Ge's eyes.

"Baby," Jin Siyan pursed his lips and nodded slowly, "You really scared me."

Putting away the unopened knife, Yan Ge smiled and touched his chest, "I'm sorry."

"It's a test of acting skills, isn't it?" Jin Siyan lay in his arms, "Because you are not this kind of person at all."

"It's okay." Yan Ge thought for a while, "It's not too difficult."

"Oh? Pretending to be modest?" Jin Siyan looked up at him and chuckled, "You seem to know that your acting skills are very good."

Yan Ge didn't respond to his words, neither admitted nor denied, but there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Turning over, Jin Siyan pressed the man on the bed and looked down at him, "You know, you look better when you are proud."

"Really?" Yan Ge raised his eyes and looked at him, smiling slightly sleepily, with a bit of helpless meekness.

"Yes." Jin Siyan nodded firmly, "You can try to be more arrogant, I think you have the confidence."

"Do I have it?"

"You are having."

"……Row."

·

At the end of another month, Jin Siyan returned home as promised, and brought Yan Ge with him.

When he reached the door and was about to go in, Jin Siyan turned around and took Yan Ge's hand.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ge noticed that his face was a bit uncomfortable.

"I seem a little nervous." Jin Siyan frowned.

"..." Yan Gemo was silent for a moment, "This is your home."

"Still very nervous." Jin Siyan said, "It's the first time I bring someone home."

"...It's also the first time I've gone home with someone."

Jin Siyan clicked his tongue, "Otherwise forget it, let's just run away."

Yan Ge was amused by him, thinking that sometimes he was like a child, thinking that nothing would happen if he covered his eyes.

Childish enough.

Taking a breath, Jin Siyan turned and opened the door, "If the first person I see is Jin Zhi'an, I will definitely give him a punch."

Yan Ge smiled without saying a word, and followed him in.

The house is quite lively, it seems that some relatives have come, and a few people are sitting in the living room, chatting and watching TV.Jin Siyan walked over and greeted lightly.

"Cousin." The little girl sitting next to her stood up while peeling the oranges, her eyes turned around Yan Ge, and she didn't say anything.

After stroking her head, Jin Siyan said a few words of greeting, indicating that they were having fun, and was about to go upstairs when they were stopped again.

"President Jin said today is a family banquet, why did Xiao Yan bring guests back?"

As soon as the voice came out, the living room became quiet, even the sound of drinking tea disappeared, as if each had something on their minds, waiting for someone to ask first.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on Yan Ge, with a sense of hesitation or inquiry, as if they were looking at something.

"Not guests." Jin Siyan glanced at them, his tone was flat, he tilted his head, pulled Yan Ge to his side, and pushed forward a little, "Yan Ge, my boyfriend."

Pursing the corners of his lips, Yan Ge smiled politely and bowed slightly, "I am Yan Ge."

After speaking, the entire living room fell silent, with a strange silence.

After a few seconds, it suddenly became lively again.

"Oh, so it's Xiaoyan's boyfriend, he looks so pretty."

"That's definitely not a guest."

"Haha, it's rare. I watched Xiaoyan grow up. I didn't expect to be so soon..."

"Yes, yes, when he was a child..."

"Ha ha……"

With the false and contrived noise, Jin Siyan could hear what this group of people wanted to talk about, but because of his family's lintel, he didn't dare to talk about it.

Jin Siyan didn't care, it wasn't for his sake anyway.

"We're going up first, excuse me." Jin Siyan nodded as a greeting, and led Yan Ge upstairs.

After closing the door, Yan Ge breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not easy to mix in the upper class social circle."

"I've felt that way since I was a child." Jin Siyan took off his coat and fell on the bed, "Did you see that little girl just now?"

Yan Ge nodded.

"She is the child of my mother's sister. She is 13 years old and has learned free skating for ten years, violin for eight years and Spanish for seven years."

"...I'll go." Yan Ge felt suffocated.

"Jin Zhi'an is almost the same, only I'm a bastard." Jin Siyan spread his hands.

"You're not." Yan Ge walked over and sat beside him.

Jin Siyan turned over and hugged his waist, his voice was muffled, "When Jin Zhi'an didn't want to practice the piano when he was young, he scratched his finger, and then said that I hurt it."

"..." Yan Ge didn't know what to say, so he could only touch his face to express comfort.

"Jin Zhi'an insisted on taking away the dog I raised. He told his mother that I didn't want it anymore. If he wanted to abandon it, he threw it to him." Jin Siyan frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of blame and resentment. "With him present, no one will believe what I say. Because he has been knowledgeable since he was a child, and he is very good at everything when he grows up. He has a natural sense of superiority in front of me."

"But you're not bad." Yan Ge leaned over to kiss his forehead, and lay down next to him, "You know this yourself, right?"

Yan Ge didn't think that Jin Siyan was the kind of person who would be brooding and jealous. He didn't even care about other people's opinions, but he was bullied by his elder brother since he was a child.

"When he flirted in front of you, I felt angry." Jin Siyan was even more irritable when he thought of the past, "He did it on purpose, even if he didn't get any benefit. But ...Thank you for always thinking of me."

Jin Siyan raised his head, pulled Yan Ge's collar, pulled him closer, and kissed him.

"Little bastard, come back—"

The door of the room opened unexpectedly, Yan Ge was startled and almost knocked his lips.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know—" Jin Zhi'an opened the door and took a look, then immediately backed out, stood by the door and raised his voice to ask, "Hey, you...are you not in bed?"

Jin Siyan gritted his back molars, sat up from the bed, pulled off his wrinkled coat, stared at the half-closed door with sharp and piercing eyes.

After a while, Jin Zhi'an came in covering his eyes, looked at him through the cracks in his fingers, and smiled apologetically, "I hope I didn't spoil your good deed..."

Before he finished speaking, a pillow slammed towards him, Jin Zhian turned sideways to hide, the pillow hit the vase by the door, shook it twice, fell to the ground and shattered.

After a while, a questioning voice came from downstairs.

"Mom, it's okay." Jin Zhi'an glanced at Jin Siyan with a half-smile, and answered loudly, "Xiaoyan broke the vase."

"What's going on?" Mother was about to go upstairs.

"It's okay, I was not careful." Jin Zhi'an stood in the way of the stairs, "It's my fault that I didn't take good care of him."

The mother sighed slightly, "How old is he, and he is still so frizzy."

"Yes, I will take care of him." Jin Zhi'an acted like a good brother.

The stairs went down again.

Yan Ge heard Jin Zhian shirk his responsibility without changing his face, and glanced at Jin Siyan. The man's face was sparse and normal, as if he was used to this kind of thing long ago.

Slightly lowering his eyes, Yan Ge's heart ached, he stretched out his hand calmly, and gently pressed on the back of his neck, making small physical contact to express comfort.

Jin Siyan looked up at him and smiled gratefully.

Jin Zhi'an walked in, well-dressed and neatly dressed, looking capable and neat, holding a box in his hand.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have your own room?" Jin Siyan looked at him with an unhappy expression.

"It's hard to come back once, why do you treat my brother with this attitude?" Jin Zhi'an's tone sounded hurt, but there was no kindness on his face, and some were just arrogant, "I haven't seen you for so long, can I give my brother a gift?" ?”

"No need, go out." Jin Siyan pointed at the door with a gloomy expression.

"What, are you a control freak?" Jin Zhi'an smiled, and handed the box in his hand to Yan Ge, "Do you want to control whether your boyfriend needs gifts from others?"

Caught off guard by being named, Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, realizing that the "brother" Jin Zhian mentioned just now was actually referring to him.

Jin Siyan's expression also changed, he hated Jin Zhian's blunt joke very much.

"God, Mr. Yan, is he restricting your freedom?" Jin Zhi'an looked at Yan Ge in great surprise, "Be careful, don't be a control freak PUA."

"You are not allowed to accept gifts today, are you not allowed to make friends tomorrow, are you not even allowed to leave home the day after tomorrow?"

"Be careful, Yan Ge." Jin Zhi'an lowered his head to straighten his cuffs, looked up at him, and frowned regretfully, "Beware of being manipulated by the spirit."

"Please don't say that." Yan Ge stopped him, reached out to take the box he handed over, his expression remained unchanged, and his tone was flat, "Thank you Mr. Jin for the gift, I will return it another day."

"As for my boyfriend's character..." Yan Ge paused, raised his eyes, and stared straight at him, "I think I know better than you.

At least, he won't try to humiliate his brother in front of others. "