he is a transparent person

During the nearly six-hour drive, Jiang Yao slept most of the time. He Ming deliberately slowed down the driving speed, and Jiang Yao slept soundly.

When he was fully awake, he was almost at He Ming's home.

Jiang Yao's fear of running away from home has completely disappeared, replaced by the nervousness of going to see He Ming's mother.

His mother reacted violently after learning about him and Xie Zhijin. He was worried that He's mother would have the same attitude, so he asked uneasily, "Your mother knows about our affairs, will she drive me out?"

He Ming deliberately teased him, "That's not sure."

Jiang Yao groaned, bit his lip and said, "Then can I still go?"

It was the red light, He Ming turned his head and smiled narrowly at Jiang Yao, "Do you want to go?"

Jiang Yao felt uneasy. Everything he remembered last night made him terrified. He obviously couldn't handle this kind of situation, but He Ming rushed hundreds of kilometers to pick him up. He couldn't back down, so he nodded his head vigorously, "I want to .”

He Ming reached out and rubbed his face, and then said, "Don't worry, my mother is very open-minded and won't do anything to you."

Having said that, Jiang Yao's heart was still pounding.

He leaned against the back seat of the car and looked at the inside mirror boredly, and found that there was a black car following them all the time. He couldn't help but glanced back, wondering, "That car?"

"It's Xie Zhijin."

He Ming's answer was like a muffled thunder that exploded in Jiang Yao's ears. He blinked in a daze, turned his head to look at the black car reflexively, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible?"

"Follow us all the way."

He Ming turned the steering wheel and drove into the alley, and the black car followed.

Jiang Yao's heart sank after finally calming down, he bit his lip and didn't know what to say.

Because he knew who the person in the car was, Jiang Yao always paid attention to the other person unconsciously. When their car stopped in the open space of the handshake building, he also saw the black car stalled not far away.

He got out of the car with He Ming, and the black car also opened the door.

Jiang Yao subconsciously focused his attention and held his breath. He didn't dare to believe that the person in the car was Xie Zhijin until he saw that stern face appearing in front of his eyes.

The sky had completely darkened, Xie Zhijin was soaked in the darkness, lonely and cold.

All of a sudden, his mood was extremely complicated.

He Ming held his hand and said, "Don't bother with him, let's go."

Jiang Yao forced himself to look away from Xie Zhijin's plain face, and nodded at He Ming, who was led into the residential building by He Ming.

"Go carefully," He Ming swiped his card to enter the building, and the voice-activated light came on with a sizzling sound, "My mother cooked dumplings and is waiting for us at home."

Jiang Yao felt the warmth of He Ming's palm, as if his heart had been ironed out.

The two stopped on the third floor, and He Ming opened the door with the key. The person inside heard the voice and raised his voice, "Did He Ming come back?"

Jiang Yao thought of the scene of He Ming going to his house and hiding behind him when he was a child, but now it's the other way around.

The door was opened, he was afraid of He Mu: making ○ Ge Wo Ci would mind the two of them holding hands, and wanted to pull back, but He Ming clenched even more, and introduced to He Mu, "Mom, this is Jiang Yao , I mentioned it to you."

Jiang Yao called timidly, "Hello, Auntie."

Mother He had a kind face and said happily, "Come in quickly, I remember you, our family He Ming was taken care of by you a lot when we were young."

Jiang Yao smiled embarrassedly, "I also remember Auntie."

After the two of them changed their shoes, Mother He started eating.

The rental house does not have a separate kitchen, and the pots, pans and pans are placed on the long table by the window in the living room. Perhaps because Jiang Yao would mind, Mother He said while serving dumplings, "The space is narrow, so I can only cook like this. I hope you don't dislike."

Jiang Yao quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no," he added, "He Ming said that the dumplings cooked by Auntie are delicious, and I am looking forward to them."

Mother He happily put the big bowl on the table, and Jiang Yao took a bite, "Fresh seaweed meat!"

He Ming asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

He nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and ate several more dumplings in succession under He Mu's loving eyes.

He's mother has a completely opposite personality to Jiang's mother, and she speaks softly. What Jiang Yao was worried about did not happen, and his heart was finally relieved.

After dinner, He Ming took Jiang Yao to the bedroom. There was a bed, a table, and a wardrobe. There was no room for extra things.

He sat on the bed, and He Ming looked for clothes to change for him, and taught him how to use the water heater in the bathroom, telling him, "Don't wash for too long, or the water will be cold."

Jiang Yao came out in less than 10 minutes, and He Ming went to wash it. During this period, he quietly walked to the window of the room and stretched his head to look down. The viewing angle was limited, and he could only see the rear of the black car.

I wonder if Xie Zhijin has eaten?

In such a cold day, does he want to spend the night in the car?

Did he bring the medicine with him when he came out?

One question after another popped up, and just when Jiang Yao was restless, a long and tall figure suddenly entered his eyes.

Xie Zhijin stood beside the car, looking at him from afar.

Jiang Yao's hand on the window sill tightened. He had a lot to ask Xie Zhijin, but it was difficult for him to speak from such a long distance.

There was a sound of opening the bathroom door, Jiang Yao quickly looked away, closed the window and sat back on the bed.

He Ming, who was covered in moisture, pushed the door in. Seeing that Jiang Yao's hair hadn't dried yet, he glanced at the window without a trace, then sat down and wiped Jiang Yao's hair, "Your fever will go down in the afternoon, don't get sick from the cold again. "

Jiang Yao sat obediently, and He Ming's slender fingers moved through his hairline accompanied by the hot wind. He half leaned on He Ming and snorted softly.

At 09:30 in the evening, Jiang Yao and He Ming were watching a movie under the quilt, when a strong wind blew outside and there was a lot of hunting.

Jiang Yao, who was already sleepy, listened to the whistling wind, and couldn't watch the movie anymore. He also woke up and looked out the window frequently.

He knew he shouldn't be like this, but he still couldn't stop himself from worrying about Xie Zhijin. On second thought, maybe the other party had already left?

What if Xie Zhijin is still downstairs?

Sensing his distraction, He Ming tightened his arms around his waist and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Yao kept holding back from mentioning Xie Zhijin, because he was afraid that He Ming would be unhappy, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xie Zhijin was alone outside, it was too desolate.

After hesitating for a moment, he murmured, "I don't know if Xie Zhijin has left..."

He Ming straightened his bowed head slightly, looked straight at him, as if he wanted to penetrate his soul through his eyes, he said anxiously, "I won't mention him anymore, let's continue watching the movie."

He Ming's eyes were hard to distinguish, and he was silent for a few seconds, "Forget it, bullying a sick person is quite boring."

Jiang Yao blinked suspiciously.

He Ming kissed the corner of his lips, and said slowly, "Anyway, there is a sofa in the living room at home, so it's not impossible to let him sleep for a night, but..."

Jiang Yao held his breath, but the other party just smiled and did not speak.

He Ming wasn't teasing Jiang Yao, he got out of bed, pulled up his coat and went out.

Jiang Yao couldn't react, and realized that He Ming was going to find Xie Zhijin. He got up and opened the window after a daze. The cold wind hit his face, and he shivered from the cold, but Xie Zhijin's car was still downstairs.

He closed the window nervously, and listened to the movement outside. It didn't take long before he heard He Mu's voice, "This is?"

He Ming said, "Friend, just passing by, let him stay for one night."

Xie Zhijin called Auntie, and said, "Sorry to disturb you during Chinese New Year."

"There is no spare room at home, you can sleep on the sofa."

Mother He tutted, "There's no reason to let guests sleep on the sofa. In this way, I'll go upstairs to Aunt Zhang's for a night. You and Jiang Yao will sleep in my room, and let him sleep in your room."

The matter was settled in this way, and Jiang Yao who was hiding in the room did not dare to make a sound.

When He Ming opened the door and came in, he was stuffed under the quilt, only his head was exposed.

The door was ajar, and he could see a corner of Xie Zhijin's clothes, and blocked his head as if trying to hide it.

He Ming came over and pulled his quilt, "Don't hide, we won't change rooms, we will sleep here."

Jiang Yao somehow didn't know how to face Xie Zhijin, he was quietly relieved when He Ming said this, and said in a low voice, "Then you close the door."

After hearing his words, He Ming closed the door, and then he slowly got out of the bed.

Mother He left home not long after.

Jiang Yao felt quite embarrassed, and asked He's mother to sleep at someone else's house during the New Year's Eve. He Ming saw his shame and said, "Aunt Zhang lives alone. She has known my mother for several years, so it's okay."

Besides, the relationship between the three of them is unclear, even if Mother He didn't know, it would be embarrassing to stay here.

Jiang Yao said firmly, "Tomorrow I will persuade Xie Zhijin to go back."

He broke up with Xie Zhijin, but instead of blaming him, He Ming ignored the past and even let Xie Zhijin live in. In his heart, there is no one more gentle and kind than He Ming.

He Ming smiled and went out to find a clean quilt for Xie Zhijin.

Xie Zhijin looked at the half-closed door, his pupils were dark, and said, "I'll sleep in the living room, let Jiang Yao sleep in the room."

He Ming hooked his lips and said provocatively, "I'll sleep in the same room with Jiang Yao."

Xie Zhijin turned around and walked towards the room without saying a word. He Ming reached out to stop him and said coldly, "This is my house. I only let you in for Jiang Yao's sake. Please be clear. , I am Jiang Yao's boyfriend, you have no right to stop us from sleeping together."

Xie Zhijin stared at He Ming, biting his teeth sorely.

The two were deadlocked, neither of them willing to back down.

But Jiang Yao clearly heard Xie Zhijin's voice but did not come out to meet him, which is enough to explain the problem.

After a while, Xie Zhijin clenched his fists and turned back to the sofa with a pale face.

Jiang Yao wanted to go out several times, but he really didn't have the guts. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the outside to quiet down.

He Ming went back and forth, locked the door behind him when he closed it, went to bed and slept with Jiang Yao in his arms.

Such a scene can't help but remind Jiang Yao of the time when he was in the hotel, and since then, things have developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Just when Jiang Yao's thoughts drifted away, He Ming's hand slowly reached into the hem of his clothes.

Jiang Yao was startled, and met He Ming's narrow and affectionate eyes.

The scene reappeared, his breathing became messy, a soft kiss fell on his cheek, and he heard the other party's low voice attached to his ear, "Kiss me, Jiang Yao."

He Ming didn't take care of Xie Zhijin's life so kindly, he just pretended to be a good person in front of Jiang Yao.

Three ways

Xie can't stop his wife from sleeping with other men and finding guilt by herself.

He is a real man who will piss off his rival in love, and make noises with his wife non-stop.