"Stop kissing."

Later, when Ji Pingyu exported the photos he took today from the DSLR to the computer in the hotel, his mind was still full of coolness and no complaints about the last sentence he said on the cable car.

He looked at the progress bar displayed on the screen, and there was a bit of his own unclear reflection, and he was a little dazed.

Liangbuyuan...was she also this extreme in the past?

It seems, no.

Ji Pingyu fell into new contemplation.

Just as all the photos were imported, Ji Pingyu didn't retouch them, but picked nine of them to post on Weibo.

He also did not match the words, but directly sent Weibo.

Not long after he posted his Weibo, many people flooded in to comment.

【Ahhh first! 】

[The sunset is so beautiful!Was this filmed on a mountain? 】

[I saw Brother Liang! !Although there is only one outline!The sea at night and Brother Liang are so compatible! 】

[Is Brother Liang a model? ! 】

【Ah, are you two dating? !Must be! 】

[Ji Shao is amazing at taking pictures, just like those photographers, amazing]

[Thank you Ji Shao!Let me see Brother Liang who is in business, although it is in Ji Shao’s Weibo, but I am also satisfied woooooo]

[Don't worry, Brother Liang will forward it later]

The netizens in the comment area guessed right, and within a while, Liang Buyuan, who went to run at night and bought him milk by the way, also forwarded it.

[Brother Liang is really... Reposting Ji Shao's Weibo is as punctual as clocking in to work]

[You two are still in Xianghai?The contestants of the program group posted on Weibo this morning that they were already positioned as Xingyue, so this is your private itinerary! ! 】

[I don't know for a while whether I should be moved by Yu Youji and Brother Liang started business, or I am sad that Brother Liang really behaved very clearly TAT]

[Hey, I'm already a little bit desperate, it's really obvious, brother Liang has been in the circle for so many years not only keeping himself clean, he doesn't even have a friend, it's too obvious when Ji Shao came here]

【srds, girlfriend fans don't really think Brother Liang will like you...】

[As long as it is posted by Ji Shao, Brother Liang will retweet every post, and I don’t know what it means]

[Indeed, cpf can't figure out the reason]

Seeing this, Ji Pingyu paused for a while.

In fact, he knew the reason.

It's not that there is any story, he also guessed.

Liangbukuan has no other intentions, but just wants to tell everyone that Ji Pingyu is special to him.

And it's unique.

It's just that the fans didn't get it.

Ji Pingyu sighed in his heart, this year's cpf really won't move.

Liang Buyuan came to Ji Pingyu with milk after taking a shower.

Because of Ji Pingyu's obsession with cleanliness, Xianghai was still hot in September, and he was sweating after running at night.

When Ji Pingyu opened the door for him, Liang Bukuan paused for a few seconds.

Ji Pingyu was wearing a white T-shirt. Although the T-shirt had a narrow collar, it was long and loose, and he was only wearing a pair of loose cropped pants of the same color. At first glance under the dim light, it seemed that only the T-shirt.

Ji Pingyu's legs are straight and white, but there are some lighter marks on the calf.

It looked like an old wound.

But even so, for Liang Buyuan, those two straight legs with beautiful muscular lines are still too eye-catching.

He only glanced at it, and didn't dare to look any further, even if he wanted to.

Ji Pingyu didn't wear lip studs or ear studs, and his washed hair was drooping on his head, looking docile.

Coupled with such a white suit, she was unexpectedly a little obedient.

"Is it hot?"

Ji Pingyu didn't notice Liang Buyu's intentions, so he just took the milk bottle from his hand: "It's warm, just right."

Liang Buyuan followed him into the room, as if he was half a beat behind: "I put it in my room for a while."

Ji Pingyu unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and then put the milk on the table. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang again.

He looked, it was his brother.

It is estimated that after being blown up by the thunder, he had a meeting first, and then called him as soon as the meeting ended.

Ji Pingyu signaled Liang Buyuan to wait for a while, then pressed the answer button, after thinking about it, he still turned on the speakerphone.

"Uh..." The air was quiet for about half a minute, and finally Ji Tingwan sighed: "Do you have anything to add to me?"

Ji Pingyu blinked his eyes lightly: "Didn't I wait for you to speak first?"

"It's only been a month since you returned to China, and it's only been a month since you met again."

Ji Tingwan knew that Ji Pingyu had his own opinions and thoughts, but he couldn't help but said, "Don't you think about it?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, always feeling familiar.

Ji Pingyu also smiled, feeling a little strangely nostalgic: "You told me that way back then."

It only took a month for him and Liang Buyuan to know each other.

At first, Ji Tingwan felt that Ji Pingyu was just a child playing house, just a moment of high spirits.

But later Ji Pingyu met too many excellent people, and his eyes were always on that one person; as Ji Pingyu grew older, Ji Tingwan looked at his precious brother and knew that Ji Pingyu really liked him. .

While he felt it was unbelievable, it was more of a matter of course.

Ji Pingyu is a very stubborn and dedicated person in his bones.

Either he doesn't take it to heart, or he will remember it for a lifetime.

Ji Tingwan pinched his eyebrows: "When will you return to Fengbei?"

He clicked on the computer file and looked at his schedule: "Let's have a meal together."

Ji Pingyu: "Come back tomorrow."

Ji Tingwan: "Then see you the day after tomorrow, is that okay?"

Ji Pingyu looked at Liang Buyuan, and after Liang Buyuan nodded, he said yes.

"Is there anything you want to eat?"

"up to you."

When Liang Buyuan heard these two sentences, his slightly drooping eyelashes moved, and a secret joy quietly spread in his heart.

Ji Pingyu would order food only when he was here.

Even Ji Tingwan would be "polite".

He is the most special among Ji Pingyu.

Ji Tingwan asked a few more questions about safety before the two brothers hung up the phone.

Ji Pingyu was very happy, so he directly lifted his foot and put his leg on Liang Buyuan's.

Liang Buyuan's body stiffened for a moment, and Ji Pingyu lazily said: "I'm a little tired, rub it."

Speaking of this, Ji Pingyu glanced at Liang Bukuan, who was not at all sleepy, and said to himself that his physical strength is really good.

Morning run plus mountain climbing plus night run.

Along the way, he also helped him carry the camera batteries...

No wonder the muscles are so strong.

Liang Buyuan used to help his mother massage, so he did have some skills and techniques in this regard.

But the problem was that it was Ji Pingyu's leg that got on it, and Ji Pingyu didn't feel comfortable sitting on his side, so he just lay down.

Liang Buyuan looked at him, originally wanting to say a few words to amuse others, but when his gaze touched Ji Pingyu's computer screen, he stopped again.

Ji Pingyu's computer screen was open to nothing confidential, but there was a document open. The title of the document was "Plan 0 for Expanding Overseas Markets", and the number of words was displayed as [-].

Liang Buyuan just said yes, and raised his hand to cover Ji Pingyu's leg.

He helped him press, and his fingertips inevitably touched the long old mark on Ji Pingyu's left calf.

The trace was already very shallow, but it was still visible.

Winding from the ankle bone up to the knee, the slightly protruding white mark is like a relief on a piece of fine china.

He couldn't stop touching it, causing Ji Pingyu to hiss.

Ji Pingyu didn't bother to lift his eyelids, and his nose was full of boredom: "What are you doing, don't fumble."

"How did you get the injury here?"

When Ji Pingyu heard this, his chaotic brain cleared up a bit.

He felt a gentle crush against Liang Buyuan's rough fingertips again, and his memory gradually came back.

"That accident." Ji Pingyu really put it down, and was able to say it calmly: "Although my parents protected me at the time, a stone still cut my leg. But it didn't hurt any bones. It's just broken flesh."

He thought for a while, and said in a casual tone, "It must have been a dozen stitches."

For Ji Pingyu, this is already a thing of the past, whether it is the pain or the subsequent impact of that accident, it has become a past event covered with a lot of dust.

After all, it was really just an accident.

Moreover, it wasn't just their family that had the accident, there was also a village that was destroyed as a result, causing heavy casualties.

But these are different for Liangbuyuan.

It was the first time he heard Ji Pingyu say this.

So his already light movements became even softer, which made Ji Pingyu itchy, but he still couldn't help shrinking back.

Ji Pingyu opened his eyes to look at him, before saying anything, Liang Buyuan wrapped his arms around his ankles.

Then he watched Liang Buyuan bow his head, and kissed his ankle, that is, the head of the scar.

Ji Pingyu's whole body tensed up instantly.

His voice was stuck in his throat, and he really couldn't bear such a gesture with that cold-looking face.

YouQi Liang Buyuan still followed the upward path, following the white mark that could not be seen without looking carefully, and dropped kisses closely.

He is distressed and has no other thoughts, but Ji Pingyu is different.

Ji Pingyu exhaled softly, and finally got up to block the cold without complaining: "Stop kissing."

Liang Buyuan grabbed his wrist and kissed his palm: "I'll help you."

Ji Pingyu wanted to pull his hand out, but couldn't: "No, I'll wash it..."

"You took too many showers today."

Liang Buyuan kissed his fingertips again, her voice was hoarse, her natural coldness and lust mixed together, it became a different kind of temptation, bewitching Ji Pingyu's heart: "Ji Pingyu, let me help you How are you?"

Ji Pingyu was entangled by him and curled up his fingertips, so Liang Buyuan grabbed his fingertips and curled them lightly with the tip of his tongue.

Just like that, Ji Pingyu was blown up.

Ji Pingyu raised his unfettered hand, half covered his face, and scolded from between his teeth: "Fuck."

Liang Buyuan smiled lowly, took his hand away, kissed his lips directly, and blocked all his follow-up words.

The sea breeze in Xianghai at night is very strong, whistling like someone is flapping the window.

Ji Pingyu turned his head away, closed his eyes and didn't want to look at Liang Buyuan who was facing him, but the darkness magnified his other senses countless times.

His overlong T-shirt was pushed up in the chaos, revealing a beautiful and thin waist.

The fair skin has a color that makes people blush at the first sight.

Ji Pingyu couldn't take it anymore, so he simply raised his hand to hook Liang Buyuan's neck, pressed his head to ask him to kiss him, and tried to ignore that feeling in the simplest way.

But as long as he thinks that Liang Buyuan's insured hand worth hundreds of millions is giving him...

fuck.

Ji Pingyu couldn't hold back his trembling several times.

Because Liang Buyuan's calluses on his palms and fingertips are really too painful.

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