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Two days ago, I promised to go to Brother Chuan’s yacht party. After waking up on the weekend, Mr. Jiang was still asleep. Ming Yang lay there in silence for a while, checked the time on a whim, turned on the phone to check the calendar, and was shocked to find that it was tomorrow!

Coincidentally, Xin Shichuan sent Ming Yang a message within a few minutes, reminding him not to forget to come tomorrow.

Ming Yang put his mobile phone on the bedside table, shrank his hands back to the bed, and held the hand on his waist. Jiang Chongnian tightened his arms to wrap him in his arms after realizing it.

"Want to play with Xin Shichuan?" The man seemed to have just woken up, his voice was low and dull.

Ming Yang recalled the scene that day, afraid that Mr. Jiang would be unhappy, and said against his will: "I don't want to."

How could Jiang Chongnian not understand his thoughts, and laughed behind Ming Yang's back, "You can go, but..." He deliberately didn't continue.

Ming Yang turned around and hugged him, his eyes were full of anticipation and he asked, "But what?"

"Call husband."

This was not difficult for Ming Yang, he approached Jiang Chongnian and called her husband twice, his voice was soft, with a little excitement and impatience.It can be regarded as teasing, Jiang Chongnian was provoked by him to have an idea, he held Ming Yang's hand and let him feel himself.

Touching something hard, Ming Yang imitated Jiang Chongnian's way of handling him before, moved a little closer, and asked expectantly: "Mr. Jiang, will you let me go?"

Jiang Chongnian asked without answering, "Zai Zai, haven't we done it for a few days?"

Ming Yang's attention shifted quickly, his hands didn't stop moving, he frowned and calculated carefully.After the first snow day, I never did it again, about eight or nine days, Ming Yang answered truthfully.

"So," Jiang Chongnian pressed his hand and turned over to press him down, "Do you want to do it?"

"Mr. Jiang..." Ming Yang pressed his chest in embarrassment, "I have to help Mia chase stars today, can we change another day." Although Ming Yang also thought a little bit, but Mr. Jiang is really fierce in bed...

"I know, Miraitowa restaurant at six o'clock in the evening." Jiang Chongnian coaxed him between the kisses: "It's still early, I only want one time, is that okay?"

It's less than ten o'clock in the morning, and there are still nine hours before the date. Ming Yang weighed it up, half-believed and compromised, and seriously reminded before going in: "Mr. Jiang must keep his word."

"it is good."

Later, Ming Yang couldn't figure out why it took so long for Mr. Jiang...

It is difficult to get in, and it is also difficult to get out.

Ming Yang really wanted to know if Mr. Jiang only bullied him like this, or if he did this to everyone else, so he asked directly, "How did Mr. Jiang do it with others before?"

"what?"

Ming Yang repeated it, Jiang Chongnian closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.Feeling unwilling, he bit the young man's lips lightly.

"Sure enough, he only bullies me..." Ming Yang lowered his head and complained in a low voice.

"Zaizai want to hear the truth?" Jiang Chongnian held his face in his hands with a smile on his face.

"think."

"Hmm... I have a slight emotional cleanliness."

Ming Yang didn't understand, "Emotional cleanliness?"

Jiang Chongnian nodded, "Spiritually, physically, a little bit. In this aspect, the possessiveness is relatively strong, um... It can be regarded as selfish. I have talked about three times in these years, and there is also a reason for this, not a spiritual fit. It is difficult for me to accept more intimate contact, it is physical and mental rejection and rejection, uncontrollable. So, even if I feel incredible, but I really only did this with Zai Zai.”

"Mr. Jiang and my soul match?" Ming Yang listened carefully, forgetting the pain under his body, put his leg on his waist, and listened to a story, with curiosity in his eyes.

Jiang Chongnian rubbed the smooth thighs on his waist, and replied with a smile: "No."

"Ah..." Ming Yang didn't know whether it was disappointment or sadness, he lowered his head and wanted to retract his legs, but he was pinched by the other party and couldn't retract.

"I'm a little unhappy. Mr. Jiang's words are contradictory. Since his soul doesn't match, why would he kiss and hug me and have sex with me...he's a liar..."

Jiang Chongnian raised his hand and rubbed his earlobe, "I was wondering too. I thought about it for a long time on the night I decided to chase Zai Zai. How should I describe my feelings at that time to you? Well... for you, just thinking about the name will probably overflow you. I like it. It was you standing there, looking at me without moving or talking, which made me unable to control my heartbeat. It is a higher level than soul alignment...I call it consciousness alignment."

Jiang Chongnian didn't let Ming Yang interrupt, he pressed his thumb on his lips, kissed the corner of his lips, and then said: "Zai Zai still remember the first time we were in the bathroom in country T? That time was completely unpredictable, it was my consciousness I want you, and then I can't control it. If you exchange consciousness, I really want you to see how fascinating you are in my eyes."

Ming Yang's earlobe didn't know whether he was rubbed red by the other party or made red by Jiang Chongnian's words. Emotions can be concealed, but the heartbeat cannot be hidden. Ming Yang himself can hear the rapid plopping sound piercing his ears.

"Zai Zai, the frame is for people who don't love. Although I have an emotional cleanliness, because I love you, I don't mind."

Ming Yang said urgently: "Mr. Jiang is the only one for me!"

"I know." Jiang Chongnian smiled in his ear, "I will always remember Zai Zai's jerky appearance."

Hearing this, Ming Yang felt a dull pain in his ass...

After lunch, Ming Yang took a nap for three hours, woke up and went to find Jiang Chongnian in his study, lay in his arms for half an hour, then took a pair of paper-cutting scissors, ran to the garden to trim his vines and icebergs.

The sun is setting in the west, and the golden light is scattered on the white petals of the vines and icebergs, and the whole piece looks like a luminous oil painting.

The female gardener was dressed in light gray overalls. She carried an emerald green water bottle. From a distance, she saw Ming Yang standing in front of the flowers, as if she wanted to do something but didn't dare.

She put down the kettle and ran over from the opposite side, "Mr. Ming, do you want to..." Sun Ying stopped a meter away to his right.

"I want to fix it, some of its leaves are yellow."

Sun Ying glanced at the plastic scissors in his hand, obviously paused, and still patiently guided: "It is in the growth period. If Mr. Ming wants to prune, he can try to cut the tip, pick the heart, and top the branch to promote the growth of the branch. To achieve the purpose of multi-flowering."

Ming Yang shook his head in confusion, "I don't understand."

"Mr. Ming, wait a moment." Sun Ying turned around and trotted to get the pruning shears in the tool bag.It took more than an hour to demonstrate and teach, and finally taught Ming Yang how to prune branches correctly.

"Use this scissors," Sun Ying handed him the pruning shears, "Your plastic ones can't be cut off, and they are easy to cut."

……

When Jiang Chongnian finished his work and came to the garden to look for it, the young man squatted in front of the flowers for an unknown amount of time, looking around but did not put down the scissors for a long time.

Sun Ying could cut off a series of vine icebergs with flowers without blinking, but Ming Yang couldn't, he was reluctant to part with any of them.

"Are you counting ants?" Jiang Chongnian squatted beside him, supporting his back, "How many ants are you counting?"

"Ah?" Ming Yang really lowered his head to look for ants in the grass, but he didn't find any in a short time.Jiang Chongnian wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and reminded him: "There is still half an hour, Zai Zai, go back and pack up, and I will take you to the restaurant for an appointment."

"Mr. Jiang, I don't want to part with it." Ming Yang pointed at the clusters of flowers with scissors, and said, "Why do you want to cut off the flower branches, they are obviously blooming very well."

"You get what you have to give up," Jiang Chongnian brought him up, "However, if you don't want to give up, we don't cut it, just be happy."

Ming Yang finally decided not to cut it.He really couldn't let go of any of them.Even the ones that Sun Ying had just cut, he tidied them up in bunches, took them back and put them in a vase.

The living room, study room, bedroom, and even the kitchen have put a few bunches.Jiang Chongnian had nothing to do with him, so he simply helped pass the vase.

After finishing all this work, Ming Yang didn't have time to change his clothes, so he put on his coat and wrapped his scarf and went out directly.Jiang Chongnian sent Ming Yang to the door of the restaurant, but didn't go in.Ming Yang held his left index finger tightly and said incomprehensibly, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you have dinner together? I want you to accompany me."

"Did Mia come with her sisters?" Jiang Chongnian patiently explained, "If I'm here, they will inevitably be cautious and uncomfortable when they eat. You and Cheng Zui are together, and I'll be on the phone after eating. I'll be there soon. Come pick you up."

Ming Yang was unwilling no matter what, the last person took a step back, Jiang Chongnian sent him into the restaurant, and only after seeing Cheng Zui was he willing to let Mr. Jiang out.

After He Shen returned to China, he met Jiang Chongnian several times, but he couldn't find the right time. Jiang Chongnian also felt sorry. Taking this opportunity, he made a reservation at the restaurant next door to wait for He Shen to come.

It had been more than a year since the last time we saw He Shen, and when we saw He Shen more than ten minutes later, Jiang Chongnian felt that he had not only lost weight, but also experienced indescribable vicissitudes.

According to He Shen, he returned to China for a month or so, drank while awake, fell asleep when drunk, continued to drink when awake, and never went out much.Jiang Chongnian probably guessed something, but he was just surprised that with He Shen's previously indifferent temperament, he would really fall into Ming Chen's hands.

After ordering, He Shen first asked, "Where's Xiao Mingyang?"

"Dining with colleagues nearby." Jiang Chongnian took a sip from his teacup and cut to the point: "You and Ming Chen are really over?"

He Shen was frustrated for a moment, and said shyly: "Probably. It's not like you don't know his temperament. He is stubborn, strong, and can't tolerate sand. Even I sometimes don't understand him."

"Ming Chen doesn't seem like someone who would make trouble for no reason, unless you really pissed him off." Jiang Chongnian asked curiously, "So, which of his scales have you touched?"

"My friend came to country X, and he slipped the tongue during dinner. Ming Chen knew about the sports car..."

"Sports car?" Jiang Chongnian didn't know the truth.

He Shen hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Drunk and made a bet with a few friends... whoever has the ability to sleep till the end of the night, who owns the sports car... You know how strong men are, especially after drinking. man…"

Jiang Chongnian frowned, not only disapproving of He Shen's approach, but also somewhat indescribably angry, "I can understand Ming Chen."

"Brother Nian, you also think I'm wrong..." He Shenyan lay on the table, knocking on the glass with his fingertips, "I really don't know what to do. I can not do it."

He Shen scratched his head in distress, "A small matter that can be explained clearly, he denied all my good things, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone else. How can a person not make mistakes, and he must be given a chance to correct his mistakes... Failure in the college entrance examination is not enough. If I can repeat my studies, if I fail in business, I can try again, but he is fine, just drive me away..."

"Xiao Shen, in my opinion, your approach is immature, even naive. I can't understand how you love him but still lie to him. If you just want to have fun at the beginning, then it's okay, I like you But after you realize your intentions, you don’t want to stop the loss in time, but choose to continue to hide it, which is very unwise. It’s completely different for you to confess yourself and what he listens to others. For the latter, the more he loves you, the more he hurts. The bigger it is, the bigger it is. He may feel that his enthusiasm has gone to nothing, and suddenly he can’t recognize you clearly. Whether you are true or false, it doesn’t matter to him, it’s all your unscrupulous means to achieve your goal.”

"I didn't say it because I was afraid. I was afraid that he would be sad and kick me away if he was unhappy. I really... don't know what to do..."

When the food was served, He Shen remained motionless, his eyes always on the glass.It's not good for others to interfere with emotional matters. Jiang Chongnian was silent for a while and said, "Give Ming Chen some time, and give yourself some time. There is no absolute right or wrong between couples. Both parties should sit down and have a good chat after calming down for a while. It’s definitely better than giving up on yourself now.”

After dinner, Jiang Chongnian sat with him for a while, Ming Yang finished first, and Cheng Zui came directly with the wobbly Ming Yang.

Seeing He Shen, Cheng Zui was surprised at first, then expressed his understanding, and sat down next to him, "Isn't this Young Master He from the capital, and you're going back to China now?"

"Master is happy, you can go back if you want," He Shen glanced at him and lit a cigarette, and his eyes fell on Ming Yang opposite.

Ming Yang has only seen He Shen in the video, and now he can't react when he sees the real person.

He lazily leaned against Jiang Chongnian, his cheeks flushed slightly, Jiang Chongnian let go of his scarf and asked, "Did you not take off your scarf when you were eating, don't you?"