Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

After the butler finished speaking, Yu Sinian frowned, feeling very displeased by the sudden interruption.

Ji Qiaozhen was equally surprised.

Jiang Zhao didn't show much surprise after receiving the MMS message, as if he didn't suspect his intentions.With his conservative personality, he should not easily tell about Yu Sinian's situation.

Song Yan appeared here so quickly, did Jiang Zhao make an exception and show his cards with Song Yan, or was it Song Yan's own guess?

No matter what it means, Song Yan is willing to help him.

But even if you can't communicate with the outside world through normal means, the dreams with the few remaining opportunities are still excellent hiding places.

When Ji Qiao was not overly flustered when she learned that her mobile phone was down, now she felt uneasy.

The biggest disadvantage of downtime is that it cannot detect the outside world.

When Ji Qiao was really distracted, Yu Sinian's extremely possessive gaze passed over him inch by inch.

Thinking of the possibility of him being peeped and coveted by others, Yu Sinian's eyes were stained with sullen hostility, and he forcefully stuffed Ji Qiaozhen into the quilt.

"Wait for me here." Yu Sinian said.

Ji Qiaozhen moved her lips, and her slender white hand gripped the man's wrist, "Is something wrong?"

He didn't wear any clothes, the lines from his chin to his neck were smooth and perfect, his collarbone was delicate and fair, and he was so dazzlingly beautiful.

Yu Sinian tucked up the corner of the quilt, the gloom in his brows and eyes did not dissipate, but became more intense: "No."

"Don't come out."

Yu Sinian emphasized again, got up and put on his coat, leaving a cold and solemn back.

After Yu Sinian left the room, there was the sound of the door lock turning.

A slap cut through the silent air, making it abrupt and ear-piercing.

Ji Qiaozhen: "..."

is a cruel man.

Ji Qiaozhen got up quickly and got out of bed, pulled a bathrobe over her body, twisted the door handle, but couldn't open it at all, couldn't help laughing angrily.

Yu Sinian actually chose to lock the door, he couldn't get out at all.

After living in Yu's house, his living space continued to shrink. If Yu Sinian tied his wrists and ankles with chains, he could spend the rest of his life in bed.

Ji Qiao really felt that it was possible to let it go.

Yu Sinian may wish for this.

Ji Qiao really calmed down and thought about it.

If he knocked on the door without hesitation inside, I would cry a few times pityingly, even if Yu Sinian's deep-rooted concept could not be changed, he would come to open the lock.If there is a chance to go out of the room, maybe you can meet Song Yan.

But he couldn't predict how terrifying Yu Sinian was.He lives in a world where legal consciousness is indifferent, in other words, rules and regulations cannot be restrained, and there are too many decisions. There are only unexpected things, and there is nothing Yu Sinian can't do.

In the original plot, Song Yan had a miserable ending and lost his eyesight.It is temporarily unclear whether it was Yu Sinian's work. The system has not clearly explained these side branches.It can only be said that suspicion cannot be ruled out.

In addition, Yu Sinian has no feelings for the original owner, and when the original owner is only his personal property, his desire to control is already terribly strong.Now that Yu Sinian has been aroused by him, he has also moved his true feelings.If Song Yan saw his appearance after getting out of the bath, would Yu Sinian be jealous?

He has always believed that no matter how important the plan is, it should not affect the future of others.If it has to be affected, it should also develop in a good direction.

There is more than one way to make Song Yan confirm that he is in Yuzhai by meeting him, and he would rather spend some points than choose a safer way.

Ji Qiaozhen's hand resting on the door handle suddenly stopped.

In the middle of the night, the rain fell densely, bringing a sense of bleakness.

Holding a black umbrella, Yu Sinian walked out slowly from the gloomy and quiet giant. His figure was tall and straight, as if blending in with the surrounding scenery.

Yu Zhai's style is very similar to himself.

Song Yan sized up the man in front of him, and said, "Young Master Yu."

Unlike Song Xun's facial features that did not grow open, Song Yan's appearance was one of the best in Jiangcheng. Now he was wearing an expensive white shirt, which made him look handsome and handsome.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the cool rain slid down his stern browbones.

There was no warmth in Yu Sinian's eyes, and he spoke in an interrogative tone, word by word, especially cold: "Why does Mr. Song know this place?"

Song Yan met Yu Sinian's cold gaze, and said in a gentle voice, "The car drove in the wrong direction that day, and was attracted by the large rose bushes. Later, I found out that it was Yu Shao's residence. I have something important to discuss with Mr. Yu today. I don’t have your personal contact information, so I take the liberty to come and have a look.”

"I never entertain guests. We will discuss things tomorrow."

Yu Sinian's voice was icy cold, it couldn't be said that it was cooler on a rainy night or his voice was cooler.

"The scenery here is not for appreciation, and the next is not an example."

Seeing that the development was fairly peaceful, Ji Qiao's heart sank.

When Yu Sinian turned around, he walked to the French window and looked in the direction of Song Yan.

Song Yan seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look at the hazy light in the deep night.

Shadowy, a thin and beautiful shadow.

Even though he couldn't see it clearly, Song Yan felt a beam of burning eyes in a trance.

When his heart was shaking, a servant ran out of Yu's house in a hurry.

"Young Master Yu, Mr. Ji has sprained his foot, you...go over and have a look as soon as possible."

In front of Yu Sinian, they were used to speaking humbly, even though the volume was very low, Song Yan still captured those three words in time.

Mr. Ji.

——Jiang Zhao said that his name is Ji Qiaozhen, and he is a young painter.

Song Yan's heart was hit hard.

Guessing it was true, an unexplained chill gripped his whole body.

"Mr. Ji?" Song Yan stopped and asked logically.

The questioning of this sentence is aimed at Yu Sinian's sentence - "I never entertain guests."

Yu Sinian heard the young man's name from outsiders, veins burst out on the back of his hand, with a look of hesitation on his face, exuding a very aggressive hostility: "It has nothing to do with you."

He abhors all covets that have been born, and that may be born.

The sound of the door lock turning could be heard next to her ears, Ji Qiaozhen gently closed the curtains, sat down beside the bed, and folded up her clothes.

When Yu Sinian entered the door, he saw Ji Qiaozhen's thin and thin back, his eyes darkened, and he closed the door again.

Hearing the sound, Ji Qiaozhen turned her head and forced a smile: "You are back."

Yu Sinian felt cold, walked up to him and knelt down, and said gloomyly: "The servant said you sprained your foot, where do you want to go?"

Ji Qiaozhen stretched out her hands to rub the man's black hair, and said in a very soft voice, "I'm looking for water to drink, I didn't pay attention when I got out of bed."

He has a pair of very beautiful ankles, and every curve is exquisite and just right, like a perfect work of art.

The moment Yu Sinian held it with his big hand, subtle emotions spread from his chest, his eyes were as black as ink, bottomless.

After giving him the medicine, Yu Sinian said in a low voice, "I'm going to take a bath."

Coming out of the bathroom, Yu Sinian slightly suppressed the hostility caused by Song Yan's inexplicable, and walked to the bed again, only to find that Ji Qiaozhen's face was pale and his body was trembling slightly.

His smile was a little lighter than before, and his lips were also lighter than before, like a faint cloud.

Looks vulnerable and easy to bully.

But also perishable.

Yu Sinian felt uneasy about Ji Qiaozhen's current state for no reason, frowned, bent over, grabbed the back of his neck, and bit his lips hard.

In practice day after day, Yu Sinian has developed superb kissing skills.

At this moment, there is some emotion, the strength is heavier than before, and the aggressiveness is also stronger.

Not long after, the pale and light-colored lips were kissed to a tender red.Stained with water, it is more attractive.

For a moment, Yu Sinian felt that he was punishing himself.

Ji Qiaozhen was pushed back from the side of the bed.

Yu Sinian leaned on him, clasping his wrist with a big hand, with a gloomy expression.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ji Qiaozhen shrank back and turned her head uncharacteristically: "It's nothing."

Yu Sinian lowered his voice and said dangerously: "Don't lie to me."

Ji Qiaozhen was silent for a moment, then pulled out a far-fetched smile: "I didn't lie to you, I'm just a little sleepy."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and pressed a soft kiss on Yu Sinian's tight jaw.

"Good night."

The battle in the afternoon was particularly intense, Ji Qiao was so tired that he fell asleep, Yu Sinian still had humanity, so he let him go tonight.

With his back turned to him, Ji Qiaozhen shrugged his shoulders slightly.

He has thin bones, and through a layer of pajamas, he can see the clear and beautiful butterfly bones.

Even if you are thin, you are just right.

Not emaciated, but a little pathetic.

When Ji Qiaozhen was an undergraduate, the teacher told them that the back view can also reflect acting skills.

At that time, the students in the class thought it was absurd, but later it was summed up brilliantly, which is probably called-the whole body is a drama.

When Yu Sinian saw the tiny size, he also felt the pity, and his voice was slightly stagnant: "Are you sad?"

Ji Qiao really paused for a few seconds, her voice was very soft.

"fine."

Yu Sinian narrowed his eyes, put his wide palm on Ji Qiaozhen's waist: "I said, don't lie to me."

After a pause for a few seconds, Ji Qiaozhen's muffled voice came from under the quilt, stating the facts: "You just locked the door."

Yu Sinian's eyes were dim, and he didn't deny it.

Ji Qiaozhen murmured: "I'm afraid of staying here alone."

Yu Sinian was silent.

Ji Qiaozhen tried to say: "In the future..."

Yu Sinian refused in a low voice: "No."

Ji Qiaozhen: "..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Fear can be overcome." Yu Sinian turned him over, and moved his hand that fell on his waist and abdomen until he pinched his jaw, like iron tongs, staring at him with dark eyes.

After staring at it for a while, Yu Sinian's heartbeat became more and more intense.

The moist look at the corners of the young man's eyes is very touching. It is different from the bright and provocative smile when he grinned. It is another kind of ecstasy that easily arouses his destruction.

Just staring at him like this, Yu Sinian's eyes became hotter and hotter, the infatuation in his eyes was even worse than before, and his voice was deep and hoarse: "Let others see you, I will go crazy."

Ji Qiaozhen's eyes twitched twice.

He suddenly suspected that the stagnation in Yu Sinian's voice might be his auditory hallucinations.

All the ways of acting like a baby, being miserable, and being reasonable are useless to Yu Sinian.

What's more, Yu Sinian doesn't like hypocritical people.

This is the first time that Ji Qiaozhen has confirmed that Yu Sinian's desire to control has penetrated into his bone marrow. If he doesn't experience the pain of loss, it may be difficult to get rid of it in this life.

Before that, he also made a small attempt.

After Jiang Zhao was fired, he intentionally hurt his hand while Yu Sinian was leaving.

Both hands were covered with blood, and the gash was deep, which looked serious to the naked eye. Because of the pain and inconvenience, they couldn't bandage each other.

Yu Sinian gave the order that no one should have physical contact with him, Jiang Zhao was the first, and no servant dared to help him.

He couldn't bandage himself, and the servant couldn't help, so in the end he held his bloody hands and sat there waiting for Yu Sinian to come back from work.

The level of obedience made him feel moved.

Ji Qiao really didn't do this for anything else, but normal people can realize that the desire to control is so strong that others can't touch it, it is absurd, unrealistic, and even harmful.

In the event of an accident, the rescue time is delayed and danger may occur.

——The next time you encounter this situation, please ask the servant to help you deal with it first.

Ji Qiao really wanted to wait for Yu Sinian's words.

In the end, Yu Sinian just held his hand, with a frightening heat in his eyes, and his voice was unbearably hoarse: "Good boy."

Then she lowered her head and kissed his wound with her thin lips.

Ji Qiaozhen was startled at the time, and she couldn't believe that the man in front of her was suffering from a serious and incurable cleanliness.

The only advantage is that his hands only need to be used for painting from now on, and he doesn't have to do any housework.

Since it couldn't be changed in a short time, Ji Qiaozhen stopped being persistent and quietly accepted Yu Sinian's kiss.During the gap, he took a step back and said, "Can I draw some pictures on the walls here? Like my room. Now... I will be a little scared at night."

This room is depressing and cold, without any color that belongs to the day, whether it is the bed or the cabinet, all you can see is black without temperature.

He was very gentle when he spoke, and Yu Sinian thought of the gentle wind in the wheat field.

Yu Sinian's Adam's apple was slightly tensed, and he hugged him from behind, a stiff tent pressed against him: "Yes."

The rose dream that Ji Qiaozhen sent to Song Yan before, the content is basically the same every day, almost the same, so the energy loss is not much.

Energy can also be saved if real-life scenes are projected directly.

That night, Song Yan's dream changed.

Ji Qiaozhen projected the scene in Yu Sinian's bedroom when Song Yan and Yu Sinian were talking in the garden.

He sat in front of the window with his legs crossed, his eyes were empty and filled with mist.

When the camera turned to his front, Song Yan held his breath in a dream, and his heart rate accelerated.

The young man has a stunning face that is beautiful and not real, with long and thick eyelashes, and clean eyes that are not stained with dust.The skin is fair, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are delicate and delicate, and the contour lines are so smooth that it takes one's breath away.

If it is said that he is the person in the painting, it is completely convincing.

Even if Song Yan has read countless people, no one has ever matched his aesthetics so well.In other words, no normal person could resist such a face.

When Song Yan woke up from the dream, the feeling of his heart breaking through his chest returned to his body.

This time, it wasn't because of the shock caused by the overlapping of reality and virtual world, but because of...Ji Qiaozhen.

The light in the room when he left Yu's house came to Song Yan's mind, and all these were intertwined.

He realized that the dream tonight was exactly the scene in that room.

The next morning, Song Xun saw that Song Yan's eyes were dark and blue, as if caused by insomnia, and asked, "Brother, did you sleep well?"

Song Yan waved his hand: "It's okay."

Last night I slept less than before, but because I saw the boy's facial features clearly in the dream, Song Yan was in good spirits and didn't feel sleepy.

He was not in a hurry to go to the restaurant to have breakfast, but took out a sketchbook, and sketched the outline of the boy on a blank page.

Even if the facial features are not drawn, one can still get a glimpse of the stunning beauty of this face.

Song Xun was stunned and asked softly, "Brother, is this the person you like?"

Song Yan paused when he heard the words, and when he didn't notice, his heart beat faster than ever.

Is it too absurd to talk about liking someone who has never met?

After Song Yan pondered, he didn't deny it.

Ji Qiao is really trapped in Yu's house, if he intervenes, he will pay an unexpected price, but he is not prepared to sit idly by.

If he doesn't have any good feelings, he doesn't need to take such a risk.

Even if it's absurd, he does fall a little bit.

Thinking of Ji Qiaozhen's situation at this time, Song Yan felt anxious in his heart.

In order to avoid alarming others, he said to Song Xun, "Don't say it."

Song Xun nodded in a daze, a stone suddenly fell from his heart.

Yu Sinian really slept all night with Ji Qiao in his arms.

Ji Qiaozhen is also very tall, but compared to Yu Sinian, she looks petite, and was held in his arms all night.

When the morning sun entered the room, they woke up at the same time.

Ji Qiaozhen tilted her head, squinted her eyes in satisfaction after a full sleep, and habitually kissed Yu Sinian's Adam's apple, the end of her eyes curved more brilliantly than the morning light.

"Good morning."

Yu Sinian saw the young man's smile come alive again, and the haze in his eyes dissipated, his stern expression softened, "Aren't you sad?"

Ji Qiaozhen shook her head, and smiled helplessly: "I can try to adapt. Who made me love you."

Although the tone is helpless, it is filled with a touch of happiness that cannot be ignored.

Like being unable to escape the shackles of fate.

And Yu Sinian is the biggest net in his destiny.

Yu Sinian was a little dazed by Ji Qiaozhen's affectionate, gentle and bright eyes.I don't know when it started, the three words that made his heart vibrate are also hanging by his mouth from time to time.

Returning to his senses after a while, Yu Sinian asked bluntly: "...Why do you love me?"

"Because you are Yu Sinian, you are naturally attractive to me." Ji Qiao really took the trouble to fire sugar-coated bullets at him, repeating but not repeating, strengthening Yu Sinian's precarious sense of security.

Yu Sinian was obviously pleased.

His father was a perfectionist, and he was extremely strict with him, demanding perfection everywhere, but he achieved perfection, and his father never said he loved him.

It was born this way.It means that he doesn't have to do anything, he doesn't have to fight for anything, and he can get a piece of pure love.

Two days later, the evening wind blew across the coast, and the sunset glow in the sky was gorgeous.The bedroom changes from cold and empty to gentle and bright.

Yu Sinian was not used to verbal expression, so he didn't comment, but he bought a lot of expensive painting materials for Ji Qiaozhen, which showed that he was satisfied.

Ji Qiao really liked these, his eyes curled up with a smile, shining with a light that shook people's hearts.

Yu Sinian was intoxicated by the light, and closed his eyes: "What else do you want, tell the butler, and he will buy it for you."

Ji Qiaozhen hugged him tightly and said gratefully, "Okay."

Ji Qiao really had the idea of ​​planting a tree, and asked the housekeeper about the seeds of the acacia tree.

After he asked him to leave Yu's house, Yu Sinian suffered from lovesickness.

After soaking the seeds for a few days to complete the germination treatment, Ji Qiao really quickly found a place.

Spring grows and summer grows, which is the season suitable for planting.

Ji Qiaozhen bent down, and a tall and slender shadow fell on the ground.

The winter-like aura of the visitor invaded, and Ji Qiao really knew it was Yu Sinian.

Yu Sinian hugged him from behind.

Ji Qiaozhen turned his eyes, and his shadow was reflected in the clear pupils, with a pleasant smile in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Yu Sinian lowered his long black eyelashes, looked down at him, and covered his hand with his big palm.

He has a pair of drawing hands, very coincidentally, but always hurt.

Ji Qiao really knew that her three intentional accidents left a rough impression on Yu Sinian.

fair enough.

Trees planted together carry more meaning and a sense of memory.

Witnessing the scene before them, the servants were shocked.In the past, the gardens have been left to them.

I always feel that Yu Sinian's beautiful and noble hands like cold jade have nothing to do with dust and mud, and his clothes have always been spotless.

It has just rained now, the soil is still very damp, and the trousers are covered with mottled mud spots, but Yu Sinian doesn't care.

What was even more shocking was that he took Ji Qiaozhen's dusty hand and leaned over to kiss it.

In normal times, not to mention such conspicuous dust and mud, Yu Sinian can recognize even the dust that is invisible to the naked eye.

What about cleanliness?

But the spring in front of me is full of vitality and vitality, and it looks quite romantic.

Yu Sinian and Ji Qiao are really good-looking, standing together is pleasing to the eye, like the shooting scene of an idol drama.

Yu Sinian was very dissatisfied with their budding love: "Why is it an acacia tree?"

Ji Qiaozhen rested her fingertips on her chin, solemnly: "From now on, you will leave me alone in Yu's house, and I will look at it when I miss you."

Yu Sinian was thoughtful.

The next day, Yu Sinian brought acacia seeds without saying a word.

Ji Qiaozhen: "..."

Did not ask him why.

Plant it and you're done.

Since then, Ji Qiaozhen will take good care of her every day.Not long after, he took advantage of Yu Sinian's inattention and took out a phone card from the grass by the wall.

It was he who took advantage of the last chance to envision a dream and asked Song Yan to put it here in the middle of the night.

Being able to walk to the outermost edge of the villa without making Yu Sinian suspicious is his real purpose of planting trees.

Ji Qiaozhen inserted the calling card into the phone and found that Song Yan's number was already stored in the address book.In this way, there is no need to send a message through Jiang Zhao.

Ji Qiaozhen was still the first to report to Jiang Zhao that she was safe, and then sent a text message to Song Yan.

"Mr. Song, I'm Ji Qiaozhen. To dream is my special ability. If you are willing to help me, I can also help you in return."

Song Yan was in a meeting when he received Ji Qiaozhen's text message.He could imagine Ji Qiaozhen sending text messages, his heart trembled slightly, and he found a reason to withdraw from the meeting room.

——"If there is anything that needs to be done, you can tell me directly."

Song Yan hesitated and didn't know how to reply. He typed and deleted repeatedly, and finally sent a sentence——

"it is good."

Soon, Song Yan received Ji Qiaozhen's reply.

"I want to leave Yu's house, but not now. I need to wait until the Song family can compete with the Yu family."

Song Yan couldn't help being surprised.

To compete with Yu Shi?

Sometimes Yu Sinian's footsteps are too light to be noticed, and with the experience and lessons from last time, Ji Qiao really raised his vigilance.

And, get active - take the initiative in everything.

Who would have thought that the last time Yu Sinian tossed him so exhausted was to take away his calling card.

Ji Ziyu's ears were calloused by Ji Changfeng and Feng Ping's quarrel, and finally took the steps to Wen Yao's dormitory.

He didn't dare to call Wen Yao, for fear of being blocked by her directly after explaining the situation.

But when he arrived, Wen Yao was not in the dormitory, and Wen Yao's two roommates happened to come downstairs and saw him.

"Ji Ziyu, are you here to deliver something?" One of the girls named Yu Qingqing guessed and asked.

A few days ago, Ji Ziyu gave Wen Yao gifts every day. There were all kinds of new products from big brands, which made them very envious.

Seeing the handbag in Ji Ziyu's hand now, Yu Qingqing thought, probably it was also for Wen Yao, right?

But Ji Ziyu's throat was choked by Yu Qingqing's question.

...He didn't take the tote bag to give gifts, but to recycle things.

"... Isn't Yaoyao here?" Ji Ziyu said with a guilty conscience, the volume was a little low.

Yu Qingqing said enthusiastically: "She's gone to class, let me help you get in."

Ji Ziyu's face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly hid the empty handbag behind his back: "No need, I will give it to her myself when the time comes."

Thinking of his parents' request, Ji Ziyu felt very embarrassed, wanting to return the things he gave away?how?Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wen Yao asked if he would return the things to him?All those things were put into the dormitory by Wen Yao, and now taking them back would not only disgrace him, but also disgrace Wen Yao.

When it was time to put it into practice, Ji Ziyu discovered that all the psychological construction he had done had collapsed.His skin doesn't seem that thick.

"I'll come back next time." Ji Ziyu felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he turned and left.

Another roommate looked at Ji Ziyu, then at Yu Qingqing: "Why is Ji Ziyu so red, he won't like you."

Yu Qingqing was embarrassed by the words: "No, it's impossible. He is Yaoyao's boyfriend."

This experience inspired Ji Ziyu, asking Wen Yao's roommate for help might avoid a certain degree of embarrassment.

Two days later, Ji Ziyu persevered in coming when Wen Yao had a class.

He pretended to ask if Wen Yao, the housekeeper's aunt, was there, but of course she wasn't.At this time, Yu Qingqing happened to be going to class.

They met at the stairs as scheduled, this time Ji Ziyu didn't bring a handbag.

Yu Qingqing met Ji Ziyu again, and was quite surprised: "Why are you here again? Yaoyao is not here, you should go back first. Or go to the teaching building to find her?"

Ji Ziyu smiled gently: "Can I ask you a favor?"

Yu Qingqing nodded.

Ji Ziyu said casually: "Can you help me get some of Yaoyao's clothes? My cousin and her classmates are in a hurry to borrow them, including hair accessories and earrings... just take what I gave her, and I will buy them for her in a while new."

Ji Ziyu's forehead was dripping with sweat, as if he had just trotted here, and he spoke in a hurry, but his attitude was kind.

Yu Qingqing had a crush on Ji Ziyu, and didn't care if she might be late for class, so she agreed without saying a word: "I'll go up and see for you."

Ji Ziyu is as good as others: "There are a lot of them, thank you for your hard work."

The implication is, take more.

Yu Qingqing participated in the whole process of watching what gifts Wen Yao usually received, and she knew exactly which gifts from Ji Ziyu.Ji Ziyu took back the things she gave, and it shouldn't be a problem for her to help carry them.

Firstly, Yu Qingqing was envious of Wen Yao, and there was some jealousy in the envy, secondly, Ji Ziyu was rich and handsome, so in order to please him, she took all that Wen Yao received.

They were put in a drawer by Wen Yao alone, and each piece was worth a lot.

Ji Ziyu himself didn't expect this method to be so effective, so he added Yu Qingqing's WeChat and thanked him a lot.

After returning to the dormitory, Wen Yao found that her wardrobe had been tampered with, thinking it was stolen, she looked at her roommates and frowned.

Yu Qingqing took the initiative to tell Wen Yao the whole story, but Wen Yao didn't know about it, and inevitably felt a little emotional, so she called Ji Ziyu and asked him to meet downstairs in the dormitory.

She didn't wait for Ji Ziyu, but saw an old acquaintance.

"Song Xun, why are you?"

Song Xun smiled: "I miss you, let's come and see you."

"Don't hinder me here, I'm waiting for Ji Ziyu." Wen Yao knew that Song Xun liked her since she was a child, and she never gave up for many years, but she has never had a sense of presence.

"Ji Ziyu doesn't have a cousin, so he took your clothes back. I just found out that his family has no money." Song Xun told the truth.

"...?" Wen Yao thought for a while calmly, then exposed him expressionlessly, "Song Xun, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

Song Xun pursed his lips: "I'm not joking, you can go to the counter and ask, or you can go to his house."

Wen Yao's delicate eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters: "Song Xun, do you have a lot of money? I see that your brother is so strict with your pocket money, you are not as good as Ziyu. Next time you say something like this, I will be angry. And , don't investigate my boyfriend."

Song Xun's eyes were lost: "Yaoyao, Ji Ziyu is really not as good as you imagined."

Wen Yao snorted: "That can't be helped, I just like pretty ones."

Song Xun choked: "...after a while, I'll take you to a place to see."

Wen Yao raised her chin: "I'm not free."

In the end, Wen Yao choked Song Xun away, but Ji Ziyu didn't wait.

Ji Ziyu said that he had something to do temporarily, so he declined.

Thinking of Song Xun's words, Wen Yao felt some doubts in her heart.

In the study room, the boy was pressed against the table, his legs were trembling, and finally got stuck at the joint, and he called "husband" with a trembling voice.

He has a nice voice and a nice shout, with a bone-crunching charm.But it's not hypocritical at all, and it's not boring.

Yu Sinian was shocked when he heard these two words, bent his knuckles, and turned Ji Qiaozhen over: "What are you calling me?"

Ji Qiaozhen's eyes were misty, and he looked at him blankly: "..."

Yu Sinian was slightly taken aback.

When he invited Ji Qiaozhen to live in Yu's house, marriage was never in his consideration.

It's different now.

Seeing Yu Sinian's astonishment, Ji Qiao knew that his thoughts had already traveled thousands of miles.

In fact, he wanted to push the atmosphere to the highest point, in order for Yu Sinian to agree to his request.

But Yu Sinian obviously didn't understand these interesting things, and he seriously considered the matter of obtaining the certificate.

Ji Qiao really thought that if he got the certificate, there would be an extra layer of shackles. After he left Yu Zhai, he might have some troubles.

"If not..." Ji Qiaozhen regained focus, but her smile was filled with an indispensable sense of loss.

Seeing that disappointment, Yu Sinian's heart trembled, and he immediately made a decision: "... yes."

"..." Ji Qiaozhen kissed his lips and organized his words, "I have no other ideas, as long as I stay by your side."

But Yu Sinian interrupted him: "You can get the certificate."

Seeing that Ji Qiao was really hesitant, Yu Sinian frowned instead, with a slightly fierce tone: "You don't want to?"

Ji Qiaozhen smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

His smile was bright, gentle and healing, Yu Sinian looked at him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a rare way.

He could already feel the youth's elation.

Everyone may dislike him, but Ji Qiao is really impossible.

Ji Qiao really made an inch, raised his eyebrows, and pressed him for an answer: "Then do you like me?"

The answer was obvious, but Yu Sinian tightened his jaw.

He has never expressed his liking to anyone, and he has never liked anyone in the past. Ji Qiao is really the first, and may also be the last.

Yu Sinian looked at those beautiful eyes full of nervousness and anticipation, and felt that it would be possible to make him happy.The Adam's apple rolled up and down, wrapped in the lingering rhyme, the voice was low and sexy: "I like it."

After the words fell, Ji Qiaozhen's eyes widened beautifully, with a bright smile in her eyes, and she asked insatiably, "Do you love me?"

"...Love." Under Ji Qiaozhen's dazzling smile, Yu Sinian spoke in a low voice, saying words that he thought he would never be able to say in his life.

Ji Qiaozhen continued to ask: "Why do you love..."

This is the question he had asked him.

Yu Sinian finally couldn't hold back any longer, he held Ji Qiaozhen in his arms, interrupted him, his breathing became heavy.Having the energy to ask these questions seems to be too gentle to him.

Afterwards, Ji Qiaozhen couldn't complete a sentence and was smashed to pieces.After that, there was no strength to say the fragmented words.

After a long time.

Ji Qiaozhen nestled in Yu Sinian's arms, traced the firm texture of his chest with warm fingertips, and blinked slowly: "I also want to paint on the wall of your study."

"En." Yu Sinian had no objection, and followed Ji Qiao's true wishes.

He used to dislike anything bright until he met Ji Qiaozhen.

Yu Sinian will never forget the day when he was brought to the Yu family, the world was gloomy, and the young man's smile was so bright and dazzling, like light breaking through the clouds, painting the world with boundless colors.

On the day when Yu Sinian went out on business, Ji Qiaozhen seriously tied his tie, raised her head and said to him, "Best trip."

Yu Sinian enjoyed his care, his gloomy expression eased: "Yes."

Ji Qiaozhen's hands were gentle and her voice was also gentle. She discussed with Yu Sinian: "Shall I go to the study to paint the walls today? When you come back, I won't be willing to do other things."

He smiled slightly: "I used to think that painting was the most important thing in life, but now I realize that the most important thing is you."

Yu Sinian paused slightly.

In Ji Qiao's heart, he is the most important?

Yu Sinian thought of Ji Qiaozhen's focused expression and undivided love when he was painting, and warm currents flowed through his heart.

She bowed her head and kissed his forehead, and gave him the key to the study.

Ji Qiaozhen put the key in his pocket calmly, and looked into Yu Sinian's eyes reluctantly.Then he took a step forward, hugged Yu Sinian's thin waist, and buried his head in his neck: "Actually, I don't want others to see you."

Yu Sinian closed his eyes, feeling the young man's warm breath, his Adam's apple trembled, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After Yu Sinian left, Ji Qiaozhen entered his study with his mobile phone and painting tools.

This is the most secret place in Yu's house, no cameras are set up, and no one can enter, but Ji Qiaozhen came in openly when Yu Sinian was not at home.

He sent Song Yan the most needed information to Song Yan in various forms, without leaving any traces.

After that, Ji Qiaozhen not only took the initiative in verbal expression, but also took the initiative in action.He began to pester Yu Sinian, and when he was dealing with important matters, he was active and enthusiastic, and the most he said was: "Not enough."

It's the same as what Yu Sinian said to him before.

When Yu Sinian was on the phone, he was no longer passively imprisoned in his arms, but took the dominant position, clenched the man's tie tightly, kissed his Adam's apple, and carved a circle of teeth marks around him provocatively, making Yu Si Nian Nian's voice was low and hoarse, and the cold ending trembled slightly.

Then he unbuttoned his collar with warm fingertips, and kissed the exposed deep collarbone.

Yu Sinian was often hooked by him and his spine shuddered, and he didn't want to talk anymore. He felt noisy even if the other party said a word, and his rationality was losing ground. He moved his fingertips directly to the red button of "end call" and forcibly hung up.

Before turning off the phone screen in time, I couldn't wait to dump the boy on the table and kiss him hard.

Yu Sinian had warned him more than once that if he dared to provoke him, the end would be dangerous.

But Ji Qiaozhen is still bold.

He seems not afraid of him by nature, never hides his love for him, nor hides his desire for him.

Unscrupulously doing countless things that shattered his sanity.

But in a sense, it is very obedient.

Yu Sinian likes Ji Qiao really unabashedly, flamboyantly and purely, and prefers to fulfill him and put him in a dangerous situation.

At the same time, he also put himself in danger.

Betting on such strong emotions is itself a dangerous thing.

But he can't control it,