my grave welcomes you

After being asked by Xue Yuncheng, Jize realized that Shen Xingwen was actually no better than Zheng Qian who had been transferred, and he had a strange appearance.

Xue Yuncheng said something over there, but he didn't listen to it at all. All he thought about was Shen Xingwen's performance in King Miao's tomb this time. Compared with when they first met, this person Are you acting too enthusiastic?

After all, he didn't get any benefits, did he?It's not early to get up without profit, Shen Xingwen really doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is willing to give.J Ze asked himself that he was not. If the person this time wasn't Xue Yuncheng, he wouldn't have taken the risk to go to such a place, and Shen Xingwen had worked hard all the way. If he really had no purpose at all, he wouldn't be able to beat Jize to death. believe.

Why did he work so hard to send free labor?

Xue Yuncheng talked to himself for a long time, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't pay any attention to him, and felt ignored instantly, "Hey, Ji Xiaoze, what are you doing? Don't be so preoccupied with sex and despise friends. Jun that guy is indeed a little bit more handsome than me, you can't ignore me like this, I'm sad..."

Ji Ze was full of worries in his mind, and when he heard the words, he sent him the word "get lost" angrily, and hung up the phone directly.This guy who only knows how to make noise probably didn't notice it at all, and presumably, he had never seen Shen Xingwen before.

Ji Ze took a deep breath, feeling that this matter was becoming more and more complicated. The fake Zheng Qian who appeared suddenly, and the ulterior motive Shen Xingwen, all started from the last time they went to Lingjun's tomb and became deliberate. stand up.

Everything seems to have been carefully designed by others, and what is displayed in front of him is only what that person wants him to see, and Ling Jun is concealed, everything seems to be covered with a veil, no matter how hard he tries Can't see the whole picture.

What Ling Jun said to his father in the study room, he had no desire to inquire anymore, he threw the phone aside casually, Jize sat on the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table casually, and fell into deep thought.

Ji's father and Ling Jun chatted very speculatively, and enthusiastically asked him to stay for dinner. When the two walked to the living room, Ji Ze was stretched out on the sofa in a shapeless manner, with his feet still dangling on the coffee table, while Ling Jun Standing obediently beside him, with a smile on his face, comparing the two photos, Jize looks even more unpleasant.This habit of seeing other people's children is good everywhere is most obvious in Ji's father, not to mention that his father has been very strict with him, and now he can't help but want to scold him again.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Jun hurriedly changed the subject, "Uncle, I saw your painting just now..."

Father Ji waved his hand at him, "Don't excuse this kid, he's been like this since he came back from the army," he said as he glanced at Ji Ze, with the corners of his lips drawn rigidly, showing his previous sternness Come on, "Greeting people well, don't always be so boneless, does it look plausible?"

Jize raised his eyelids, rubbed them up a little, and somehow sat up.

Ji's father showed some helplessness in his eyes, turned around and entered the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of orderly chopping vegetables.Ling Jun originally wanted to go in to help, but he was really inactive in this regard, and was pushed out by Ji's father as soon as he went in.

He had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​currying favor with Mount Tai, and instead sat next to Jize.Jize drooped his eyelids, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but it was certain that he was not in a good mood, and his whole body was filled with displeasure.

The two of them were speechless for a while, Ling Jun, who thought he was too thick-skinned to be pierced by a knife, was at a loss at this moment, he really wanted to reach out and rub Jize's head, but seeing that he was not feeling well right now, he couldn't help it. Afraid to annoy him, his hands were hanging there half outstretched, showing a bit of embarrassment.

Jize was scolded by his father, and he was uncomfortable at first, but he couldn't help laughing seeing him like this.

There was the sound of spatulas colliding with each other in the kitchen, and there was a sound of "prickling" oil. At this time, it was already dark outside. Ji's father lived a very rigid life when he was alone. He should have had dinner by this time.

Ji Ze suddenly felt that his anger came out of nowhere just now, like a naive child who was angry with his parents, and he didn't know what to say.

His father's personality has been like this for decades, and he has been used to it since he was a child. In fact, he also knows the great expectations of his father for him, but at certain times, even if he knows that his parents are really for his own good, he will not be able to do so in the future. After being said so many times, it can be annoying just to be mentioned again.He was asked not to do this or that since he was a child, and he is still bound by these terms and conditions. To be so-called decent, he feels like a spring that has been suppressed to the end, and his heart is full of thoughts. The urge to resist.

The voices in the kitchen were endless, Ji Ze looked at Ling Jun who was at a loss in front of him, and smiled softly.

Since he was a child, he was a person who was inattentive and could not distinguish grains. He could blow up the kitchen if asked to cook, but since he can remember, he has never seen his mother. This rigid man has always been taking care of him for decades. he.He still remembers the way a man was in a hurry when he was cooking, the way he dressed him when he was a child, and maybe the way he hugged himself at a loss when he was very young.

At that moment, he wondered if his father looked the same as the man in front of him at that time, as if he was facing a fragile object.

For no reason, this father who had always been stern-faced became cute.

Ling Jun looked at him and burst out laughing suddenly, without any warning, his face was so gloomy just a second ago that he seemed to be dripping water, but now he couldn't help laughing, he didn't know where he made him so happy up.

He also hooked his lips, it doesn't matter to him, as long as Jize is happy.

The more Ji Ze thought about it, the happier he was, he leaned to the side and fell on his body, his slightly long hair was rubbed into a mess, it looked furry, like some kind of furry creature.

Ling Jun couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed it. Ji Ze lay on his lap, looked up at him with a smile, a pair of beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons, with dark pupils, as if trying to suck the soul of a person into it generally.

Suddenly, he overlapped with the person from thousands of years ago.

It's just that Jize had never smiled at him so nicely before, he just looked at him with cold eyes, turning all the enthusiasm in his heart into ice under the abyss.

Jize reached out and pulled his hand covering his eyes, "Okay, why are you crazy?"

Ling Jun was stunned for a moment, while Jize was still holding his hand, the warm temperature passed along his skin, as if to warm his flesh and blood that had been cold for thousands of years, his heart felt hot, and he almost couldn't hold it back. Kiss like this.

It was as if he was suddenly poured into a mouthful of hot wine in the cold winter. From the heart, there was a burst of heat along the limbs, almost burning all his reason.Fortunately, just before he lost control, he remembered that Ji's father was still in the kitchen, and he might come out to see the two of them at any time, otherwise he really wanted to press Ji Ze on the sofa right now, kiss his whole body, and completely change this person. into their own.

This person is not an illusory shadow that he has beautified countless times in his memory, so that it does not exist at all. He is a living Ji Ze, with flesh and blood, warm blood flowing all over his body, and eyes and smiles that are enough to drive him crazy. .

But Ji Ze obviously didn't think so much. He supported Ling Jun's thigh with one hand and straightened up. He didn't even notice that this man was about to be driven crazy by his inadvertent action just now. Ling Jun grabbed him. His hand lightly kissed his lips, with unspoken depression, "Baby..."

Ji Ze was so frightened that his heart trembled, he hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, he was relieved to see that Ji's father was still busy in the kitchen, "Damn, you have to watch when you're crazy, okay?"

Ling Jun held his hand tightly, looked up at him, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable burning, "Aze, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jize shook off his hand, "Dad, let me do it."

Ji's father was coming out with two plates, and he nodded when he heard the words, and handed the plates to Jize who came over expressionlessly, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

Ling Jun took a deep breath on the sofa, suppressed all the turbulent emotions just now, stood up with a smile on his face, and walked over here, "Uncle, let me do it, I'm still bothering you at such a late hour, I'm really sorry..."

Ji's father waved his hand. Ji Ze rarely brought friends back, let alone such a friend who fit his vision. Unlike Xue Yuncheng last time, he couldn't escape. Although young people are more energetic, it's good, but that child is really noisy It was too much, and the noise made people's brains hurt.

Ling Jun smiled again, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, looking extremely serious, Ji Ze gave him a hard look, his father almost saw him just now, this guy really doesn't know the occasion at all.And...Ji Ze looked at his father who talked softly with Ling Jun, and couldn't help but wonder who is his real one?

This guy is getting more and more annoying.

Knowing that what happened just now had offended Ji Ze, Ling Jun then sat on the table to eat peacefully, his words and deeds were like those of an ancient nobleman, and Ji's father looked at him with obviously gentler eyes.But Ji Ze felt a little dark when he saw his fingers holding the chopsticks. He knew that this guy didn't eat, but it seemed that he didn't even know how to use chopsticks. He just sat on the edge of the table without moving for a long time until Ji Ze Dad urged him several times before he tentatively picked up the chopsticks, but kept looking at Jize.

Ji Ze sat there with his neck stuck, and didn't move his chopsticks until Papa Ji spoke. Ling Jun followed suit, but...it looked a little funny.

Although there was no expression on his face, Jize, who was familiar with him, could see the frown hidden under his face, and the creases on his brows might come out.