Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

Ah Jing, Jing Chuan, Xu Jingchuan.

Xu Jingming was still immersed in great joy at the first moment, but not only was he dragged out at the next moment, he was also slapped severely.His movements stopped suddenly, his voice trembled uncontrollably: "What did you say, say it again, Ji Qiaozhen."

Xu Jingming managed to stabilize his emotions and told himself that it was Ji Qiaozhen who had been with Xu Jingchuan on the set of "Starting Point" for a long time before he yelled wrong, just like when he was a student, he dreamed about exams more frequently than other miscellaneous things, which is normal.

However, the overwhelming tension tightly bound his whole body, making him unable to move, only the hand pinching Ji Qiaozhen's slender waist trembled slightly.

After being drunk, Ji Qiaozhen was a little more ignorant and naive than usual, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. Under the soft light, her eyes looking at Xu Jingming were pure and clear, and she felt a sense of being bullied when she said a word: "I am here calling your name."

"Call me by my name?" Xu Jingming's eyes sank, he lowered his head, crushed Ji Qiaozhen's lips heavily with punishment, and bit down on Ji Qiaozhen's lips, acting fiercely as if threatening.He bent his ears and asked in a low voice, as if Ji Qiao would tear him apart if he said a wrong word, "Say it again, who am I?"

Ji Qiaozhen endured his menacing kiss, looked at him in a daze, and called him sweetly but not greasy like when they were in love: "Ah Jing."

Xu Jingming knew what these two words meant to him, they were an integral part of his memories with Ji Qiaozhen, and they were also the words that made him most lustful and at ease in his dreams.It's not the first time that Ji Qiaozhen mentioned other men's names on the bed, but Xu Jingchuan is more likely to arouse his jealousy than others.If he could hear Xu Jingming's three words from his answer again... Xu Jingming thought, he could see that they had gone through a lot of hardships to reunite, and he could let go of the matter that trampled his dignity into the mud.

He tried his best to maintain the most sufficient patience in his life, and asked nervously, "Who is Ah Jing?"

Ji Qiaozhen licked her lips, a smile flickered in her eyes, and she answered without hesitation, just like before, with a bit of firmness in her voice: "Xu Jingchuan."

As attractive as his appearance was, Xu Jingming was in so much pain.The moment the words fell, he closed his eyes in pain, clasped Ji Qiaozhen's hands, and kissed him again with a predatory look.

Xu Jingming forcefully pried open Ji Qiaozhen's teeth, as if trying to sweep away the thin air and his annoying answers.

How could Ah Jing be Xu Jingchuan, Ah Jing was obviously him.

Xu Jingchuan never had the name Ah Jing, so it must be that Ji Qiao was really drunk and remembered it wrong.

Telling the truth after drinking is all lies.

But Xu Jingming remembered that Xu Jingchuan's name also had a character Jing, and Xu Jingming and Xu Jingchuan, besides their surnames, emphasized the word Jing.

This shows their brotherhood, but to him at this time, it is the deepest irony.

Thinking of the worst possibility, Xu Jingming let go of him, his eyes darkened, and his body trembled with anger: "Ji Qiaozhen, even if you're drunk, you can't talk nonsense. Tell me again, who is Ah Jing?"

While Ji Qiaozhen frowned, she turned her head away, raised her lips and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, don't be so fierce."

Xu Jingming didn't allow him to tilt his head, pinched Ji Qiaozhen's jaw with his cold fingertips and turned him back, forcing him to look at him, and said angrily, "Then you see clearly, who am I?"

Ji Qiaozhen drooped her eyelids, closed her eyes slightly, and discussed with him exhaustedly: "Don't make trouble, I'm so tired, can I go to sleep first?"

The voice fell, and the misty water vapor quickly spread in the young man's eyes, like a foggy lake, blurred and ethereal.It seems that once you walk by the lake and accidentally drown in the fog, it will be difficult to get out again.

"Okay, let's sleep together." Xu Jingming stared at Ji Qiaozhen. As a person deep in the bottom of the lake, because of his perfunctory attitude, his voice was cold, like a glacier in an extremely cold place, digging into Ji Qiaozhen's eardrums word by word. "You haven't satisfied me yet, Ji Qiaozhen."

Feeling the shocking silhouette and heat approaching again, Ji Qiaozhen's body shrank unconsciously, his pupils trembled slightly, and he was forced to wake up from the dissociative state.

Xu Jingming is very talented in many things, and as the heir of a large group, his psychological quality is also stronger than ordinary people.The last time he asked 1551, 1551 said that Xu Jingming, as the core figure in this world, is in good health, free from disease, and will not leave lifelong problems in any aspect.So he thought, instead of being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of the well rope for ten years, it shouldn't be a problem to be afraid of it for a few months.Unexpectedly, not only was Xu Jingming not afraid all night, but he also acted in the opposite direction like a chicken blood, playing cards not according to common sense, pushing him to a path of self-torture.

Xu Jingming didn't mean to cheat, it's too stupid, too stupid, too stupid, too stupid...

Ji Qiao really knew that he was doomed. Between exhaustion and thoughts, the man's cold voice fell again, the sullenness deepened, and there was a faint pain: "What are you thinking?"

The fact that Ji Qiao was really distracted made Xu Jingming even more annoyed. Although it was unreasonable to be angry with a drunk person, he couldn't suppress the violent emotions surging in his chest at the moment.

Xu Jingming wished that Ji Qiaozhen could only think about him all the time, just like him thinking about Ji Qiaozhen all the time.Everything else in this world has nothing to do with them.It would be best if there were only the two of them in the world.

Xu Jingming screened out all the negative options and let Ji Qiaozhen face him, not only to see all his states, but also to break all his unrealistic fantasies.

Xu Jingming didn't know if he was the person in Ji Qiaozhen's eyes at this moment, but his black eyes reflected the youth's overly beautiful features very clearly, thrilling and irreplaceable.

Such unequal cognition made Xu Jingming's heart ache so numb, he didn't know how to think, let alone what to do.I just want to subconsciously absorb the warmth of his body to fill the gap in my heart, where the bone-piercing cold wind keeps pouring in.

After a long time, Ji Qiao was really exhausted.He felt like a kite whose string was broken at any time, floating a boat that might be submerged by the tide, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be swallowed up in this night.Ji Qiao really carved the mark mercilessly, curled up her fingers, and kept talking about the pain, hoping to bring back the man's reason.

"How do you wake up without pain? How do you realize that the person in front of you is me." It took Xu Jingming a long time to respond in a low voice, his eyes were red, and there was an undetectable trace of choking at the end of his words, which was about to be drowned by other voices at any time.But Xu Jingming also felt sorry for him. Ji Qiao really hurt a thousand points, so he felt sorry for a hundred million points. He calmed down a little, took his hand to feel his heartbeat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Can you feel my pain, Ji Qiao?" Qiao Zhen."

After Ji Qiaozhen sobbed uncontrollably, he asked with difficulty: "You, you are Xu Jingming, right?"

Seeing that he finally called his name correctly, Xu Jingming's heart trembled.

Ji Qiaozhen had two clear tears streaming down her cheeks, and said intermittently: "Only you can make me hurt like this."

After saying a word, Xu Jingming's slowly lit eyes went silent again.

Ji Qiaozhen didn't recognize him in all the tender moments, but recognized him in the most painful time.This is the impression he left on Ji Qiaozhen.

But he obviously thought about loving him well, and he put it into action.

"You can't remember. Why can't you remember."

"What is only me, who else are you with..."

Xu Jingming asked painfully, but all he got was a silent air.

After Ji Qiao really recognized him as Xu Jingming, she seemed unwilling to say a word to him.

Xu Jingming's heart ached almost out of breath.

What gifts, what reunions, what reunions... are all fake.

The next day was cloudy, with temperatures dropping in the city, and the early morning light was cold and pale.

Ji Qiaozhen opened her eyes and met the man's dark and cold eyes, which were a bottomless black color, like the loneliest eternal night, the most distant deep sky.

Xu Jingming woke up for some reason, or maybe he didn't sleep all night. He was wearing house clothes with a slightly open neckline, and his broad and strong chest was densely covered with scratches left by him.

The handsome face was cold, and the thin lips were tightly pressed, staring at him firmly, as if to see through his body and see through all his thoughts.

Ji Qiaozhen and Xu Jingming's eyes met for a short while, and then they moved away, with fleeting surprise flashing across their expressions.Except for the fact that his voice was too hoarse when he spoke, his tone had regained his composure during this time: "Xu Jingming?"

Xu Jingming is used to capturing Ji Qiaozhen's subtle emotions, but the surprise he captured at this moment made the last blood fade from his thin lips.

He didn't dare to guess, Ji Qiao really resisted going to bed with him, or was he disappointed when he found out that the person lying next to him was him.

Obviously, of the two possibilities, the latter is more lethal.Ji Qiao really made up the knife in a low voice: "Why..."

"Who do you think, my good brother?" Xu Jingming couldn't listen anymore, so he quickly interrupted him, his finger bones turned white, and he asked very stiffly.

Ji Qiao's real eyelashes drooped slightly, noncommittal, and the air fell into a cold silence.

He didn't have a word of explanation, and every time, it was tantamount to acquiescing.

Xu Jingming's heart was sore and painful, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy. He pulled the boy into his arms, and asked him one by one with difficulty, "Ji Qiaozhen, why did you call his name on my bed?" , have you slept with him? Can't I satisfy you? You want to break up with me so eagerly, and then go to be with him? How am I inferior to him? Ji Qiaozhen, you answer me. "

"I use you as a stand-in, why don't you mind at all? Didn't you say you loved me before? What happened that morning? Where is my birthday present? You said you would make it clear to me, and you will be with me now say clearly."

At the end, Xu Jingming's chest heaved, almost mourning.

Ji Qiaozhen suddenly raised her eyes, "Okay."

Xu Jingming paused for a moment and looked at him silently.

"I have known Xu Jingchuan for a long time. I like him for many years."

"I've always known about Lu Jing's existence, and even imitated his character, because I want you to behave nicely to me."

"You asked what happened that morning. It was Xu Jingchuan who returned to China. I reunited with him after a long absence."

"Xu Jingming, I only regard you as Xu Jingchuan's substitute."

"There is one thing you may not know. Xu Jingchuan's nickname is Ajing."

"I have never had any feelings for you from the beginning to the end."

His voice was very soft, his tone was very calm, but he stabbed at Xu Jingming with the sharpest knife in the world.

The pain of pulling tendons and cutting bones.