The white cut black boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Ji Sangyan had a nightmare.

He dreamed that Liang Huai proposed to him suddenly, but after he rejected him, he locked him in that luxurious iron cage, forced him to wear a white wedding dress to get married, tossed him endlessly, and left the wedding dress in tatters. , unable to hide.

Until his legs became weak, Liang Huai did not let him go.

He also said that he would get pregnant and give him a child.

Seeing Liang Huai grabbing his ankle and pulling him back, he trembled in fright and opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing the orange ceiling illuminated by the sleep light, Ji Sangyan was stunned for a while, before he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and adjusted his breathing.

Are you too tired?

How can I have such a dream.

Just as he was thinking, there was a slight sound of the door opening from the direction of the bathroom, and someone came out from inside and slowly approached here.

The footsteps stopped when they reached the bedside, and then, Ji Sangyan felt that the bed had sunk slightly.

As if afraid of waking him up, the movement of the people behind him was very light, even the movement of getting into the quilt was a little cautious, like a thief.

The next moment, he felt his waist sink, Liang Huai put his hands on his waist, wrapped him in his arms, and kissed the back of his neck lightly, like a dragon guarding his beloved treasure.

Liang Huai had just finished taking a shower, and his body was as warm as a small stove. Ji Sangyan was hugged by him for a while, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

"It's hot." He moved a bit, his voice sounded sleepy: "Turn on the air conditioner."

The person behind was stunned, turned around and turned on the air conditioner, then turned around and hugged him, forcing him to turn over so that he faced himself.

"When did you wake up?" He rubbed the tip of Ji Sangyan's nose with his nose and asked softly.

Ji Sangyan slowly opened his eyes, unprepared to avoid bumping into those gentle star pupils.

It was completely different from the possessive eyes in the dream.

After looking at each other for a moment, he closed his eyes tiredly: "Before you come out."

Liang Huai frowned slightly, and pinched his waist lightly: "Pretend to be sleeping and lie to me?"

"No, just too lazy to move."

Liang Huai has been tormenting him for the past few days, causing him to fall asleep with his eyes closed now, and it was indeed because he was tired that he didn't move just now.

It has to be said that Liang Huai's physical strength is indeed good. If his physical fitness is not good enough, he probably won't even be able to get out of bed.

"Still sleepy?" Liang Huai asked while holding his waist.

His voice was sticky: "A little bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that Liang Huai's breathing was getting closer, and he opened his eyes tiredly, and what caught his eyes was Liang Huai's enlarged face.

He retreated subconsciously, but Liang Huai didn't give him room to dodge at all.

Clasping the back of his head with his big hands, he lowered his head and kissed him.

I don't know if it's because he has kissed too much, but Liang Huai's kissing skills can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and in a short while, he kissed the person in his arms to the point of being utterly filthy.

Suddenly, Ji Sangyan felt Liang Huai's hand poking in from the collar of his nightgown.

Sensing Liang Huai's intentions, he quickly pushed away the person in front of him, panting slightly: "No, I'm too tired."

Liang Huai's deep eyes sank, and for a moment, he lifted Ji Sangyan's chin, and slowly approached: "I know, I just want to kiss you."

……

Three hours later, Liang Huai wrapped the exhausted man in his arms, and kissed his forehead distressedly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

At this moment, Ji Sangyan really didn't even have the strength to scold him.

"It's not that I don't want to, I'm really tired." He said weakly, "Can you let me have a rest?"

Liang Huai looked at him, lowered his eyes: "Yes."

There was a bit of grievance in the muffled voice.

He didn't say anything, and he was wronged.

Ji Sangyan sighed: "Why don't you go out and open another room."

It's inevitable that two people will think about it when they share the same bed, and it's fine to separate.

Liang Huai was stunned, and looked at him in disbelief: "You want to drive me away?"

"I just want to get a good night's sleep." He argued, "Besides, it's the pursuit period. What do you do like a suitor?"

Liang Huai was silent for a while, and muttered, "What you did doesn't look like what the pursuer did."

Ji Sangyan's face suddenly darkened: "Are you going to quarrel with me?"

Liang Huai looked at him, then lowered his eyes, his voice was a little weaker: "I'm sorry."

He made Ji Sangyan feel as if he had punched the cotton with a punch, and he had nowhere to use his strength, which made it extremely uncomfortable.

He glared at Liang Huai, then lifted the quilt to take a bath.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of bed, my legs went limp uncontrollably.

Almost at the same moment, two hands suddenly embraced him from behind, firmly confining him in a warm embrace.

Ji Sangyan looked at the ground with trembling pupils, and his heart was beating wildly.

After a while, he heard a short sigh from behind: "I'll carry you."

As soon as the words fell, Liang Huai picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of making Ji Sangyan angry, but when he was taking a bath, Liang Huai was more peaceful than ever, and helped Ji Sangyan clean up quietly throughout the whole process, without any crossing the line.

Liang Huai had a harmless face to humans and animals. After being quiet for a long time, he always gave people a feeling of being wronged by the sky.

Ji Sangyan was not a hard-hearted person, after staring at this face for a long time, most of his anger disappeared.

When he returned to the bed, Liang Huai thoughtfully helped him cover the quilt again, turned off the sleep light, turned around and left.

Ji Sangyan's eyesight was weak and his hands quickly grabbed him: "Why are you going?"

Turning off the bedside light, the room was very dark, he couldn't see Liang Huai's expression, he only heard him say calmly: "Don't you want to lie in the same bed with me, I'll just go to the sofa for the night."

The tone is very sour.

To piss him off on purpose.

He frowned: "Liang Huai, if you sincerely let me have a good rest, go to another room to sleep, don't lie here on the sofa to gain my sympathy."

"I didn't mean that." Liang Huai retorted.

Ji Sangyan: "Can I?"

The people in the darkness fell silent.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face, Ji Sangyan always felt that Liang Huai was staring at him.

Just as he was about to let go, his wrist was suddenly held back: "Brother, do you love me?"

Ji Sangyan pulled his hand back forcefully, turned his back to him: "You think too much."

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement behind him, he frowned slightly: "Still coming up?"

The person behind him smiled softly, then got into bed, hugged him from behind, and kissed the back of his neck habitually: "My brother's mouth is really harder than a diamond."

"Then don't kiss." He said angrily.

The person behind him spoke softly, "How can you become soft if you don't kiss?"

"……To shut up."

After lying down for half an hour, Ji Sangyan realized that he couldn't fall asleep.

On the contrary, the person behind him was breathing evenly, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Ji Sangyan tried various methods, but still didn't feel sleepy at all.

He really couldn't fall asleep, so he shook Liang Huai awake.

Right now Liang Huai was in a drowsy sleep, and when he reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, he didn't even open his eyes.

After a while, he realized that Ji Sangyan was looking straight at him.

He hugged Ji Sangyan and rubbed his head: "What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep, talk to me for a while."

Liang Huai half-opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, then leaned over while pulling up his trousers: "I can't get sleepy while chatting, I have other ways."

Ji Sangyan ruthlessly blocked his mouth: "I want to chat right now."

"Oh." Looking at each other for a moment, he pulled up his pants, hugged his waist and fell asleep, and said lazily, "What do you want to talk about, brother?"

Ji Sangyan leaned into his arms and asked softly, "Why did you come to see me in the middle of the night yesterday?"

Liang Huai said without hesitation, "Because I miss you."

The reason barely passes.

Ji Sangyan asked again: "Then what happened to the injury on your hand?"

"It's also because I miss you."

Ji Sangyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at him: "Are you perfunctory me?"

Liang Huai smiled lightly, hugged him and rubbed against him: "It's really because I miss you."

Seeing that Ji Sangyan didn't answer the call, he added: "After I hung up the phone yesterday... I couldn't control it."

Ji Sangyan remembered what happened a few days ago, and his expression changed: "Are you sick again?"

"Yeah." He lightly touched Ji Sangyan's waist with his fingertips: "But it's all right now. After seeing my brother yesterday, I feel much better."

As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Sangyan's forehead: "Brother, you are more effective than medicine."

"Stop talking." Ji Sangyan exposed him unceremoniously: "I'm so smart, why didn't you control it that day?"

"Because you said..." He subconsciously blurted out, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. After a moment of silence, he tightened his hand around Li Ji Sangyan, and he pleaded with some firmness: "Brother, you I can give you anything you want, but break up, no, never."

Ji Sangyan said: "Is that how you like me?"

"No." Liang Huai corrected him: "I love you."

Using liking to describe his feelings is too shallow. Love may be suitable, but it is still not enough.

So compared to love, he prefers to express it with actions.

Ji Sangyan didn't expect him to confess his love suddenly, and his expression was a little uncomfortable: "Don't use sweet words to confuse me."

"It's not sweet words, it's the truth." Liang Huai said softly: "I know it's hard for you to believe how deeply a person who has been with you for more than a month can love you, but brother, my love for you didn't start a month ago of."

Ji Sangyan nodded: "I know, you had that meaning in high school, right?"

Liang Huai frowned slightly: "Perhaps, earlier?"

earlier?

When is it

He obviously only met Liang Huai in high school...

No, he had known Liang Huai since he was eight years old, and the Liang family had already taken root in Xicheng from Liang Huai's grandparents, that is to say, even if they were discharged from the hospital and left City A, they would definitely meet in Xicheng.

The circle of rich people in Xicheng is just that big. There are two full years from the age of eight to ten. It is impossible for him not to see Liang Huai for such a long time.

The Ji family has always valued his friendship, if he plays well with Liang Huai, they should have met Liang Huai.

But since childhood, no one in the family has mentioned any words about Liang Huai.

Not right.

So wrong.

Just as he was thinking, Ji Sangyan accidentally noticed that Liang Huai was looking at him with great interest.

He frowned slightly: "Do you know something?"

Liang Huai tilted his head, eyes full of innocence: "What is brother referring to?"

Ji Sangyan met his eyes.

After a while, he asked in a heavy tone, "Why do I lose my memory?"