Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

Song Yan also thought about whether his behavior of looking for images in dreams in real life would be absurd. The appearance of this painting undoubtedly brought an end to his anxiety for many days.

Song Yan had no time to think about the materialist worldview. His chest trembled because of this huge progress, and his scalp was numb from the impact. After a few seconds of relaxation, his eyes fell back on the painting again.

——This painting is amazing in terms of composition, color and brushstrokes. If it did not appear in Jiang Zhao's multimedia message, but appeared in the exhibition hall of the painting exhibition, it would definitely attract his attention quickly.

Even if he has never dreamed exactly the same dream, Song Yan thinks, he is very willing to become friends with the painter.

Looking at Jiang Zhao again, this young man whose eyes he has never paid attention to usually has sincere eyebrows and a gentle and kind appearance.

"Who is your friend?" Before knowing the situation clearly, Song Yan didn't want to be exposed to the secret of the dream, his voice was calm and powerful, but the ending was accompanied by an imperceptible tremor, engulfing all the emotions he had accumulated over the past few days .

"He..." Jiang Zhao is used to calling "Mr. Ji", but Mr. Ji is not as famous as Yu Shao in Jiangcheng, so it would be too broad and general to answer like this at this moment.Fortunately, he knew Mr. Ji's name after he left Yu Zhai, "His name is Ji Qiaozhen, he is a young painter."

"Ji Qiaozhen." Song Yan repeated these three words in a low voice, his heart trembled slightly, "Did he ask you to convey something to me?"

Jiang Zhao froze for a moment, then shook his head: "He only asked me to show you this painting."

Song Yan pondered for a moment, judged that Jiang Zhao didn't know about the situation, picked up his mobile phone from the table, and said kindly, "Send me this painting?"

Jiang Zhao hesitated, and said softly, "Maybe not, Mr. Ji said that you need to delete the text message after reading it."

Song Yan realized the secrecy of this matter, and the action of pressing the power button to one side stopped suddenly.

Just as a strong intuition told him that this place existed in the world, it also told him that it was a distress signal in times of adversity.

The sense of constriction in the picture is particularly strong, it is possible...the boy is the canary trapped in a cage in the painting.

The uneasiness in Song Yan's heart rose again, and his tone was slightly lower: "Do you know where Ji Qiao really is now?"

Jiang Zhao answered silently, in Yu's house.

But should he have the answer?If Yu Sinian is alarmed, Mr. Ji...wouldn't it be very good?

Jiang Zhao couldn't make this decision without authorization, and said to Song Yan, "You can contact Mr. Ji directly."

Song Yan nodded: "What kind of person is he?"

"He's very good-looking." After Jiang Zhao subconsciously answered, he was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head, and said again, "He's very good."

Jiang Zhao was guarding the phone. After Ji Qiaozhen asked about the situation, he immediately replied that Song Yan would like to talk to him, and asked if he could give Song Yan his phone number.

This is in Ji Qiaozhen's plan, if it is not through this form, perhaps Song Yan will not agree so soon.

Ji Qiaozhen deleted Jiang Zhao's text message in time, and was about to reply in the affirmative, when Yu Sinian's naturally cold voice sounded behind him, piercing the air.

"doing what?"

Yu Sinian glanced at the text message interface on Ji Qiaozhen's phone screen, his eyes darkened, his arms hooked around his waist, he bowed, and his cold lips touched the boy's snow-white back of the neck.

The man's lips were cold, but his breath was hot. Ji Qiaozhen couldn't bear the numbness and itching from the point to the face. She trembled and loosened her fingers. The phone suddenly fell to the wooden floor and made a "boom" sound. a heavy sound.

Seeing Ji Qiaozhen, Yu Sinian shrunk back unconsciously, held him in his arms to prevent him from escaping, and bit the young man's slender snowy neck, like a predator hunting an vulnerable prey.

Yu Sinian was over 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms. The difference in stature made it hard for Ji Qiao to escape. She was locked in her arms and let out a soft ah, with a provocative ending, charming and pleasant.

Yu Sinian's heart throbbed for a while, the deep sea rolled in his eyes, he clasped Ji Qiaozhen's waist with his big palm, turned him over, stared at him closely, and branded every slight expression of his expression in his eyes .

The young man's body is green and contains many hidden switches. With a light flick, those beautiful eyes will be filled with crystal clear mist, filling into a breathtaking lake, easily swallowing people.

When love rises in the water mist, it looks like poppy, which seems to have a hallucinogenic effect, and at the same time arouses a strong desire for protection and destruction.These two diametrically opposed emotions gathered in his chest at the same time, making his heart beat heavily, and he was out of order.

Ji Qiaozhen was shivered by Yu Sinian's overly hot eyes, but there was still a dazzling smile on his face: "It wasn't just last night..."

Yu Sinian was dissatisfied with his attitude, blue veins showed on the back of his hand, and bullied him even more ruthlessly.His voice suppressed his emotions, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Not enough."

The next moment, the man's gloomy aura invaded, plundering the thin oxygen between them a little domineeringly.

Ji Qiaozhen is the most beautiful when kissing. He was restless at first, and looked at him with bright eyes bent. The arc at the end of the eyes is extremely attractive, like a crescent moon hanging upside down in the night sky.

Seeing Yu Sinian's heart beating like thunder, he couldn't restrain himself, and in the end he could only say harshly to him: "Close your eyes."

Ji Qiao really closed her eyes obediently, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow on the lower eyelids, showing a bit of softness and a beautiful sense of vulnerability, as if conquered by him.

Yu Sinian stopped breathing, and his body was extremely tense. For a long time, he bent over to Ji Qiaozhen's ear, his voice hoarse and his breath heavy: "Speak."

Ji Qiao really understood Yu Sinian's intentions.

When he was brought to the top for the first time, he said three words affectionately, affectionately and brokenly, which almost made Yu Sinian lose control.Since then, those three words have been an excellent catalyst.

But Yu Sinian didn't ask him to speak often. Ji Qiao leaned into his arms in embarrassment, her cold breath penetrated into her nose, her ears were slightly red, but her voice was magnanimous and unequivocal. Not shy, quiet but slightly trembling——

"I love you."

After the words fell, Yu Sinian squeezed his jaw tightly, and he was forced to turn to the front, meeting the man's paranoid and deep eyes.

— This is to look at him and say.

Yu Sinian is not only obsessed with physical cleanliness, but also mentally cleanliness, and can't tolerate any impure feelings.

In the past, Yu Sinian didn't have any feelings for people and things, so he wouldn't be troubled by them.

Ji Qiao fulfilled his wish: "I love you, ah..."

Yu Sinian remained silent the whole time, and personally proved the three words he hadn't said.

His form has always been very good, but today's form is too good to be bizarre.Stay focused for longer than usual, leaving no chance for a buffer.

In the end, Ji Qiao really fell asleep in a state of exhaustion, her mind was blurred, her eyes were red and swollen, she collapsed on Yu Sinian's body, and even lost the strength to lift her fingertips.

When I woke up again, I was trapped in a clean and soft bedding, and my body had been washed.

There is a "financial master" who is obsessed with cleanliness, so it will be more worry-free in this regard.

After sleeping for a long time during the day, Ji Qiao was really in a trance, staring blankly at the ceiling, blinked and came back to his senses, realizing that before this, his plan was being implemented to an important step——

He stretched out his hand to feel around, but his heart sank when the phone was not with him.

His eyes wandered around the dark room, but he couldn't see its shadow.

Ji Qiao really wasn't too worried that his private connection with Jiang Zhao would be discovered. Through getting along these days, he knew that Jiang Zhao was a very reliable person.

Without replying to Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao will definitely not send a second text message.

When Yu Sinian appeared behind him, his text message interface was also empty.

... But sadly, he almost got in touch with Song Yan.

Ji Qiaozhen lifted the quilt and stood up, stepping on the ground barefoot, because her whole body was so weak that she seemed to be falling apart, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell completely into a solid embrace.

Yu Sinian came to the bedside at some point, stood tall, saw him fall into his arms, picked him up horizontally, put him back under the quilt, and said coldly, "Have a good rest."

Then he took out his mobile phone from nowhere, handed it to him, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "The card is no longer available, use the landline to contact later."

The landline is located in Yu Sinian's bedroom.

Ji Qiaozhen: "..."

Even though he had expected it, he never expected Yu Sinian to be so ruthless.Just seeing that his mobile phone opened the text message interface, he deactivated his card.When telling, it is completely informative tone.Obviously... Maybe it was just an accidental touch?

Being an actor made him used to hiding his true thoughts, Ji Qiao really searched for room for change without any guilt, his eyelashes were drooping, and a sense of disappointment floated in his eyes: "Does it have to be like this?"

Yu Sinian was dissatisfied with his loss, leaned down dangerously, slowly rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and pressed gently: "Who do you want to contact?"

Ji Qiaozhen lowered her eyes: "...and grandma."

Yu Sinian's expression was gloomy, and he could not comment: "The same goes for the landline."

Ji Qiao really understood his attitude, put away her disappointment, smiled at the end of her eyes, and said softly, "Okay."

Until the plan is completed, he will be the most obedient boyfriend.

Since you can't disobey him no matter what, it's better to obey him willingly because you love him.

For this, Yu Sinian was very helpful, the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his heart started beating thumpingly.

When Ji Qiao really smiled, his world lit up.

Ji Qiao really didn't stay in bed for too long, turned over and got out of bed, and used the landline to call grandma.

Apart from his indifferent father, the original owner has only one relative, his grandmother.The old man's health was already very bad, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. Ji Qiao really didn't tell her about living in Yu's house. Grandma always thought he was teaching in the school.

Since the original number can no longer be contacted, you should tell her as soon as possible, so as not to worry about him because you can't get in touch.

Ji Qiaozhen also has a grandmother who loves him in his own world, strong emotions flooded his heart, and his words choked up."I miss you so much," he said softly.

The original owner was introverted and never took the initiative to express his feelings. Ji Qiaozhen's words made the old man teary eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "When Zhenzhen is not busy, grandma will visit you."

However, he just said "I miss you", and the dangerous aura spread from Yu Sinian's body again.

Faced with Yu Sinian's morbid possessiveness, Ji Qiaozhen was not surprised.With Yu Sinian's current level of abnormality, he is required to be alone in his heart, and it is best to have all emotions aroused because of him.

But Yu Sinian, who is used to being withdrawn and used to being withdrawn, is actually easy to coax.

Ji Qiao really stood on tiptoe, cupped Yu Sinian's face with both hands, gazed at him affectionately for a moment, and kissed him on the lips.The voice is gentle, like sweet milk on a winter morning: "I will miss you too."

In the evening, Yu Si attended a dinner at the annual meeting. He hadn't appeared in public for a long time. If tonight was not important, he might have declined.

Being held by Ji Qiaozhen in such a childish manner, the hostility in Yu Sinian's brows actually faded away, but there was a bit of impatience that he had to pull away and leave.

Jiang Zhao hasn't received Ji Qiaozhen's answer for a long time, worried about what happened, his hands are tightly wringed, a little uneasy.

Song Yan was equally uneasy while waiting, and conducted a further investigation based on the latest clues.

Jiang Zhao used to be Yu's servant, and this resume may be the reason why he was recruited immediately when the Song family's servants were scarce.Before coming to the Song family to work, he had been living in Yu's house.

At the same time, Song Yan accidentally remembered a rumor in the market - Yu Sinian likes roses.

It has been a long time, and it has been difficult to find the source of the rumor.At that time, he didn't take it seriously. First, he was not interested, and second, he didn't think these rumors would be true.

Now it's too much of a coincidence.

In the blink of an eye, the worst possibility emerged in his mind—that young man named Ji Qiaozhen might be the canary trapped in the Yu Mansion.

Song Yan could have quickly overturned this guess, because Yu Sinian has always been fickle and ascetic, no one dared to get close to him, he didn't seem like someone who would hide in a golden house.But when he asked Jiang Zhao what kind of person Ji Qiao really was, Jiang Zhao's blurted answer turned out to be "very nice".

What kind of amazing beauty is it that can give people such an intuitive first impression, and make Jiang Zhao say the answer from the heart when facing him on a serious occasion?

This undoubtedly added a little possibility to Jinwu Zangjiao. In any case, Song Yan wanted to visit Yu's house.

Song's house is often visited by people, but Yu's house is different, the location is unknown, Yu Sinian doesn't like to be disturbed by others.

Song Yan searched around and found that the word "Xian" is not very accurate, it can be said that no one knows it at all.

The quickest way is to ask Jiang Zhao.

When the servants of the Song family saw Jiang Zhao coming out of Song Yan's room, they were a little curious about what he was doing, but now Jiang Zhao was called out by Song Yan again, and the admiration in his expression could not be concealed.

You must know that they have been in Song Zhai for so long, and they have no chance to say a word to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't go around and asked him directly: "Where is Yu's house?"

Jiang Zhao was stunned, did Song Yan guess where Ji Qiaozhen was, or was it for some other reason?

Struggling with his thoughts, he clenched and loosened his fists, and finally apologized: "I can't answer this question."

Jiang Zhao knew that he could successfully become a servant of the Song family, and his working experience in the Yu family was a great plus. Maybe he would be interrogated one day.But professional ethics did not allow him to do so, and Yu Sinian would not let him off lightly after learning about it.So even at the risk of being fired, he still didn't say the answer.

Hearing this, Song Yan just hummed lightly.

Jiang Zhao was a little apprehensive, and asked cautiously, "You..."

Song Yan didn't blame Jiang Zhao, and being able to keep his mouth shut for the Yu family proved that his professionalism was good.If he leaves the Song family due to personal reasons in the future, he will not tell outsiders about the Song family's situation.

Song Yan saw the quality of the young man more and more clearly, and said softly: "It's okay."

At the banquet, guests push cups and ask questions, and their clothes are fragrant and their temples are shadowed.

The handsome man with long legs crossed, hiding in the darkness in the corner, was the silent focus of the audience.

His outline is cold and hard, his eyebrows are deep, his complexion is extremely white, his slender eyelashes are pressed down, his hand holding the cup is slender and has clear bones, sexy and ascetic, exuding a compelling aura.

The air pressure was even lower than before, and the gloomy facial features were stained with strong displeasure, giving people a pressure that was so cold that they couldn't even walk.

No one would resist such a handsome and wealthy man from the bottom of his heart. Once he clings to him, it means endless wealth and a fascinating status.Even if I can't get it, I still want to know what it will look like if those black eyes, which are as cold as the night, are dyed with temperature.

But when they flatter and fawn on Yu Sinian's cold gaze, it's like a three-foot ice pick in the cold winter, which can gouge out every inch of flesh and blood.

Over time, no one dared to get close to him, instead they were afraid and shrinking.

There are many rumors that if you offend Yu Sinian, even your career will not end well.

Song Yan can't understand Yu Sinian's relentless way of doing things, but the current Yu family is very huge compared to the Song family.

He was absent-minded during the exchange of toasts, and there was a hint of inadvertent indifference in his gentle smile.

Turning around, Yu Sinian was nowhere to be seen.

Song Yan glanced at his watch, the dinner was not halfway through yet.

Yu Sinian's perfunctory attitude was beyond words, as if he was distracted by some personnel.

Song Yan also found an excuse to leave first, and sure enough, Yu Sinian did not stay at the nearest hotel and hurried back.

Driving to keep up, the bustling scene keeps moving backwards, gradually getting remote, the night does not know when it will rain.

When a large area of ​​rose bushes came into view, Song Yan could hear his heart beating like thunder.

Instead of showing a weak posture, the white rose was shining brightly under the moonlight, blooming so captivatingly that it hit people's hearts.

There really is such a place in the world that perfectly overlaps with his treacherous dream.

It's just that an exquisite golden cage is missing from the dense branches and leaves, as if turning into a huge monster like a European-style castle in front of you.

And Yu Sinian's slender figure was melting into the boundless and dark night.

The cold season of late spring has already passed, and the night will not be too cold, but the scene in front of you makes people feel a bit of winter chill, desolate and desolate.

Feeling the chill climbing up the spine, Song Yan's eyes flashed persistence and firmness.

In the bedroom, Yu Sinian narrowed his narrow eyes as he stared at the boy who just got out of the bath.Ji Qiaozhen seems to have a magnet on her body, which makes people can't help but want to get close.Even after going to the banquet, my heart still stays with him.

The housekeeper stood awkwardly at the door of the bedroom. Before, he only had to wait for a while, but now... the young master can stay with Mr. Ji for several days and nights.Even Xue Tuan squatted at the door of the room aggrieved, as if he had been thrown into limbo.It lost its former lust, and lost even half of its temper.

However, Yu's house had a visitor once in a thousand years, so he had to take the risk of disturbing good things and knocked on the door, Shen Shengtong knew: "Master, Mr. Song is here."