you restrain yourself

Ji Yuan was stunned.

He only knew that his uncle had been ascetic all these years and had no interest in starting a family, but he never thought that his uncle didn't even plan to have children.

Ji Shuyan didn't want to say it at first, if Ji Yuan didn't mention today that he wanted a younger sister, he probably wouldn't have said it in his life.

"At the beginning, your grandparents wanted to pick you up. After recovering from the pain of losing their daughter, they felt that they should raise you and let me spend more time on my personal life, but I didn't agree." Ji Shuyan looked at Outside the window, he remembered the night when he had a long talk with his parents, "I know they are compassionate, but I have already thought about it. You said you are my nephew, but when you come to me, you are my child. I There is no guarantee that I will have another child and I will not ignore you, nor can I guarantee that I will neglect my own child because I favor you. So after thinking about it, I think I have you enough. "

This is why, after he was 25 years old, his parents did not urge him to get married.

There are many good girls in the world, but Ji Shuyan is like this, so don't delay her.

"So, don't dislike your aunt," Ji Shuyan smiled, with a rare look of joking, "It's not his fault that you can't give birth. You really like it, and you can give birth by yourself in the future."

Ji Yuan's lips parted slightly, and he was already speechless.

The snow had stopped outside the window, and a few plum blossoms fell from the treetops, floating on the lake in the night, creating a circle of ripples.

He looked at his uncle. Ji Shuyan was wearing dark home clothes, with a plain face and indifferent and delicate features. No one would think he looked like a mature parent.

But his uncle has taken good care of him for ten years.

Although he lost his parents, he never felt any regret during the ten years by Ji Shuyan's side.

He wanted to cry again, looked at Ji Shuyan eagerly, and called out, "Uncle..."

Ji Shuyan turned to look at him, as if he knew what he was going to say.

"Don't think too much," Ji Shuyan said, and raised his hand to touch his cheek, which was soft and warm, "I have been very happy with you all these years. Now I have Duanzhi again. As an ordinary person, I've been lucky."

The conversation eventually took a turn in a completely unexpected direction.

Although Ji Shuyan tried his best to dissuade him, Ji Yuan still hugged him with tears in his eyes, and vowed to win Ji Shuyan and make Ji Shuyan the happiest old man.

Ji Shuyan, now 33 years old: "..."

Thank you, but he feels that he is still some distance away from retirement.

That's not enough, Ji Yuan sniffled and burst into tears, and said, "There is also Duan Zhi, don't worry, uncle, he is my aunt, and I will treat him well. It's okay if you two don't have children, my future children For you to play."

Ji Shuyan finally couldn't take it anymore and tore Ji Yuan off his body.

"Thank you, I don't really want it." He waved his hand at Ji Yuan in disgust, "Going back to your room now is the best reward for me."

Ji Yuan is reluctant to let go, not very willing.

But when he thought about it, Duan Zhi was still waiting in the room, a sensible and obedient nephew shouldn't disturb his uncle's nightlife.

He could only reluctantly move to the room, "Then, good night, uncle."

Ji Shuyan looked at him and smiled, "Good night."

Ji Shuyan put all the cups back in the kitchen and went back to the room.

Duan Zhi had been waiting for him in the room, sitting on the bedside reading a book, but as soon as Ji Shuyan came back, he immediately threw the book away.

Ji Shuyan glanced at the cover and found that it was still his book, "An Analysis of Difficult Cardiovascular Cases".

Duan Zhi was acting like a wolf with a big tail, and he didn't know whether he could understand or not.

He walked to the bed and poured himself a glass of water. He drank too much plum wine and his cheeks were still slightly hot. He felt better after taking a sip of ice water.

Duan Zhi sat beside him and put his arms around him, "How did your talk with Ji Yuan go?"

"It was a good talk," Ji Shuyan said flatly, "He figured it out, he recognized you as his aunt, and said he would give you a pension."

Duan Zhi burst out laughing.

"Then I'm taking advantage," he rested his chin on Ji Shuyan's shoulder, "I didn't expect that I could still be my brother's aunt in this life. Tell me, should I give my eldest nephew a red envelope."

Ji Shuyan raised the corner of his mouth, "You can try."

See if Ji Yuan hits you.

Duan Zhi just casually said that Ji Yuan's little light bulb, calling him brother or aunt, he accepted well.

But Ji Yuan could accept it, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his uncle Ji has always been calm, facing Ji Yuan's questioning, he was not in a hurry and did not waver in the slightest.

But he knew that Ji Yuan's approval was very important to Ji Shuyan.

He kissed Ji Shuyan, and said from the bottom of his heart, "That's great."

Ji Shuyan was taking off his clothes and was about to change into pajamas. The buttons were half unbuttoned, revealing a straight collarbone and a narrow waist.

"Where is it good?" he asked.

Duan Zhi hugged him into his arms and kissed his lips, "It's good everywhere, it's good to be with you, it's good that Ji Yuan can accept it, and thinking of living together with you soon, it's even better. "

Ji Shuyan chuckled, "Excellent."

It's just living together, what's so exciting about it.

I completely forgot about the twists and turns and entanglements I had a while ago.

Duan Zhi pressed the back of Ji Shuyan's hand, "Don't change it," he bit Ji Shuyan's lip vaguely, "I have to take it off anyway."

Considering that Ji Yuan was at home these few days, he and Ji Shuyan were very restrained, and he didn't even dare to leave a mark on Ji Shuyan.

Today, the little light bulb finally came to life, and he felt that he was choked up enough, so he wanted to turn on something anyway.

As a parent, Ji Shuyan was still a little hesitant, "Why don't I use something else..."

Even after so many skin-to-skin kisses, he was still too embarrassed to say it, and he stuttered.

Duan Zhi deliberately played tricks, insisting on asking him, "For what?"

Ji Shuyan's cheeks turned red quickly.

He originally wanted to use his hands, but with Duan Zhi's posture of a bandit asking for debts, he might not be able to do it with his hands alone.

He bit his lip, his face was blushing to the point of bleeding, but his heart was still bent, and he leaned closer to Duan Zhi's ear.

He spit out a few words lightly.

The last word was too small to be heard, but Duan Zhi felt numb from his spine all the way to his heart, half of his bones seemed to melt away.

"Ji Shuyan," he drooped his eyelashes slightly, didn't smile, and even looked at Ji Shuyan dangerously, "Don't be impulsive, and you'll regret it after you say it."

His fingers caressed Ji Shuyan's lips.

Ruddy, soft, and slightly water-stained, his fingers were wet too.

"I won't stop." He warned softly.

Ji Shuyan pursed his lips, and Duan Zhi's fingers pressed against his lips, his heart was beating so hard that it was like beating a drum.

But he still didn't regret it.

Duan Zhi has helped him so many times, he will not be so hypocritical even once.

He turned his face away and insisted, "There is so much nonsense, I'll sleep if I don't do it."

It perfectly interprets what is life and death.

Duan Zhi was already on fire, but when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Then I can let my temper pass."

He grabbed Ji Shuyan into his arms and put his palm on Ji Shuyan's neck.

Ji Shuyan is also an adult man of 178. Although he is thin, he is by no means weak, but being held in his arms by his 1.9-meter body bones, he is forced to be slender.

Duan Zhi kissed Ji Shuyan's lips.

He looked at Ji Shuyan with serious eyes, and said vaguely, "Don't cry."

……

Ji Shuyan was still crying after all.

I cried a lot.

He was originally cold-tempered, and he seldom cried after his sister died.

The only times she shed tears in the past ten years was when Duan Zhi bullied her in bed.

But today he was asking for trouble, scolding Duan Zhi was also unreasonable.

Ji Shuyan brushed his teeth vigorously and rinsed several times, his mouth smelled of mint, so he wiped his lips and went back to bed.

Duan Zhi was in high spirits, seeing him in bed, he wanted to say something.

But Ji Shuyan just felt anxious.

He gave Duan Zhi a cold look, "Shut up, don't say anything, if you dare to say anything, I'll kick you out of bed."

Duan Zhi immediately shut up again.

A mature and considerate man will never provoke a partner who is on the verge of explosion.

But when Ji Shuyan lay down, he still stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms.

Ji Shuyan's lips were still swollen, and he even felt a little pain, and he was full of anger.

But feeling Duan Zhi's body temperature, he pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day, Duan Zhi woke up first.

He didn't bother Ji Shuyan, got up lightly, put on his clothes and went downstairs.

But as soon as he entered the kitchen, he found that there was already a person in it for the first time——Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan held a tablet upright with great hatred and earnestly studied how to make scallion omelets, but looking at the messy chopping board in front of him, the effect didn't seem to be very good.

Duan Zhi knocked on the door and reminded Ji Yuan, "Morning."

Ji Yuan glanced at him with a calm expression, "Good morning."

Duan Zhi walked over, glanced at the charcoal on the plate, "What are you doing?"

Ji Yuan frowned, "I just want to make breakfast for uncle, but I can't learn it."

Duan Zhi was full of subtlety.

He has known Ji Yuan for so long, but he has never seen Ji Yuan want to learn how to cook.

But he soon understood that although he didn't know what Ji Shuyan had talked with Ji Yuan specifically, the conversation last night should have worked out well. Ji Yuanyuan was full of enthusiasm and wanted to treat Ji Shuyan better.

He took away the chopping board that Ji Yuan had messed up, and took the ingredients for breakfast again.

"Then don't watch the video, follow me." Duan Zhi cracked a few eggs into the bowl, "I am the one who knows what your uncle likes to eat."

Ji Yuan puffed up his face unconvinced, "I know too!"

Is he just not going to do it well?

But he said it anyway, he still watched carefully beside Duan Zhi honestly.

Just looking at it, he noticed that there seemed to be a red spot on Duan Zhi's neck. He subconsciously thought it was a bug bite, but then he thought, it's winter, there are no bugs.

Taking a closer look, what kind of erythema is clearly a bite mark.

The honest boy Ji Yuan blushed immediately.

It is self-evident whose bite marks belong to this.

He blushed and thought, I can't tell, his uncle is quite fierce, although Duan Zhi is not soft and soft, but his mouth is too harsh.

Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty again, and worked harder to help Duan Zhi.

He hesitated, and said to Duan Zhi tactfully, "You are quite, very virtuous, and you make breakfast for my uncle when you are so tired." He glanced at Duan Zhi shyly, thinking of the Danmei novels he had recently made up for. "Why don't you go and have a rest, I will still make coffee with hot milk later, isn't your waist sore?"

He spoke the last sentence extremely softly, and after he finished speaking, he wished he could get down into the ground.

But Duan Zhi still heard it.

His hands paused, and he instinctively felt that this was not quite right.

"My back is sore?" He looked at Ji Yuan rather unkindly, "Why do I have a backache?"

Ji Yuan's eyes widened, he didn't expect Duan Zhi to be so bold.

How can he answer this.

He looked at the floor guiltily, thinking that his uncle wouldn't beat him up later.

But after thinking about it, he still said without fear of death, "My uncle...is too powerful."

bang.

The spatula in Duan Xie's hand was placed beside the chopping board.

He looked at his newly-baked nephew, and fully understood what the other party had misunderstood.

Let it be called twice, and Ji Yuan will really regard him as his aunt.

Duan Zhi looked at Ji Yuan silently, his heart was full of vicissitudes, and he felt that this roommate was really a heartless person.

But he thought about it, afraid that Ji Yuan wouldn't understand, so he didn't go around the barrier, and said bluntly, "Be sober, I'm the one at the top."

Bang Dang, this time it was the black pepper jar in Ji Yuan's hand that fell to the ground.