What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

There was still some distance across the corridor of Tianshui Street, and Ji Zhun saw Tan Jingyang standing under the street lamp.Wearing a homely pure white T-shirt and light gray sweatpants, his already tall figure appeared even more slender in the light.

He held a cigarette in his hand, and from time to time he brought it to his lips to take a puff, and tapped the ash twice with his index finger.When he looked up and saw Ji punctual, a smile appeared on his lips.

Ji Zhun couldn't help but frowned, took a few steps towards Tan Jingyang, and then changed to a trot.

Tan Jingyang opened his arms and hugged the man around his waist, Jizhun instinctively moved to Tan Jingyang's lips and pecked.

Both were startled.

"Cough." Ji Zhun cleared his throat, "Wait for me?"

"En." Tan Jingyang responded, only feeling that there was still a piece of soft feather on her lips.He asked along Ji Zhun's wind-torn hair, "Did you tell Lu Rover?"

"Say it." Ji Zhun snatched the cigarette from Tan Jingyang's hand and put it in his mouth, "You were stupid on the spot, but you still support us."

"That's good."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Ji Zhun raised his face and said to Tan Jingyang:

"Brother Yang, have you ever thought about when to tell Xiaole about the two of us?"

Tan Jingyang nodded: "Let's find a suitable opportunity. Xiao Le is also grown up, so he should be able to understand these things to some extent. He likes you, so I don't think it's a big problem. The main thing is..."

"I know." Ji Zhun naturally understood that Tan Jingyang was referring to Sister Jiao and Chen Jianye.

In fact, he has been thinking about this issue recently, how can he find the easiest way for them to accept and tell them this matter.

Chen Jianye is fine, although he is very calm when he sees the turmoil, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make the business as big as it is today.It's Miss Jiao...

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing right now is to finish the test first. Let's think about the next thing slowly." Tan Jingyang held Jizhun's hand tightly, and promised in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you suffer Sorry."

"I'm not afraid." Jizhun sniffed, smiled at Tan Jingyang and said, "I haven't been afraid since the day I decided to be with you."

Tan Jingyang looked at Jizhun's bright eyes, and couldn't help but leaned his head and kissed his eyes lightly. Seeing the eyelashes trembling slightly, he felt that his heart had turned into a warm lake. .

After going through a lot of twists and turns, this person is finally his.

Come to think of it, God always takes pity on the world.

……

……

The days of the third year of high school are changing between the sweet daily routine and the intense study rhythm, and the time for the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer.

There are almost no clearly defined holidays this year, and those so-called "things that have nothing to do with learning" on campus have gradually disappeared without a teacher's reaffirmation.

After the results of the Provincial Art Examination came down, Ji Zhun's professional courses were decisively ranked among the best.Although it was expected, the whole family was very happy on the day the results were announced.Chen Jianye reserved a seat at the Michelin restaurant, and it was like a celebration banquet after the college entrance examination.

During the period, Ji Zhun also received a call from Mr. Liang, and the school recruitment time at the Film Academy had also been set. He asked Ji Zhun to hurry up and prepare for the final training camp in Beijing.

Tan Jingyang helped him draw up a review form for cultural lessons during this period, and Jizhun then booked a ticket to Beijing on the weekend.

The day before his departure, he and Tan Jingyang went to eat hot pot alone again.Speaking of which, this is the first time that they have been separated for such a long time, so it is inevitable that they are a little bit reluctant.After a meal, talking is not as good as drinking a lot of wine.

Tan Le was picked up by Sister Jiao early in the morning, and she said that she would take him to see a puppet show performed by a children's troupe.The two of them returned to Tianshui Street after dinner, and as soon as they entered the door, Tan Jingyang leaned Ji Zhun against the wall and kissed him hard.

This night, he was less gentle than before and more irritable, so that his lips were scratched by Ji Zhun's fangs, and both of them tasted a bloody smell mixed with alcohol.

Ji Zhun's hand went around behind Tan Jingyang, stroking his spine one by one.When she reached her waist, Tan Jingyang grabbed her and pressed her against the wall. She was turned over and her face was pressed against the wall.

"Brother Yang..." He was a little distracted by the kiss, and gasped in a low voice.

Tan Jingyang's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and he stretched out one hand to lock the door with a "click", and couldn't help but directly started to ask for it in the entrance.

During the period, Jizhun's hand was trying to grab something, and accidentally touched the light switch in the living room.The chandelier, which had just had its light bulb replaced not long ago, was very strong, and when it suddenly turned on, it showed everything brightly in front of the two of them.

Jizhun saw everything by surprise, and instinctively wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes, but was pulled down by Tan Jingyang, who had to face what was happening directly, as if half-forced.

"Think about me..." Tan Jingyang whispered in his ear.

Ji Zhun wanted to respond that he "understood", but just as he opened his mouth, he let out a trembling moan, which made him bite his teeth quickly, turned his face away and nodded with difficulty.

The two of them didn't sleep deeply that night, whispered a few words when they woke up, and then kissed deeply or lightly.

It wasn't until dawn that Tan Jingyang got up to help Jizhun make breakfast, and checked his luggage carefully, before he woke up.

After a while, Chen Jianye and Sister Jiao will drive to send Jizhun to the station. He has occupied Jizhun all night, and he needs to give them some time, so he won't go with him.

"Remember to say it when you get in the car."

"Ah."

"Just say it when you arrive at the station."

"well."

"To the place where I live..."

"Understood Brother Yang!" Jizhun was amused by him, "Why do you look like an old lady."

Tan Jingyang smiled, and gave Ji Zhun another piece of egg pancake he had spread out.

The two had just finished their meal when two car horns came from downstairs.

"Ah, Sister Jiao and the others are here." Ji Zhun wiped his mouth, picked up his schoolbag from the side and carried it on his back, turned around and saw Tan Jingyang standing there motionless, stretched out his arms to him, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Come on, give me a hug."

Before he finished speaking, Tan Jingyang hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Come on, make trouble."

Ji Zhun's eyes flickered, and then became soft.

He patted Tan Jingyang's back lightly, and said softly:

"Well, let's go to Beijing together. Brother Yang."

……

……

The train moved forward quickly, and the two rows of fields kept going backwards.

Ji Zhun looked out of the window with his chin in his hand, and the song "the sound of silence" happened to be randomly played in the earphones.

Everything about Tan Jingyang emerged one by one with the melody like a revolving lantern, from the first encounter with Oolong to the warm voice that surrounded his ears when he hugged him from behind last night.

Ji Zhun tapped his index finger on the window sill along the edge of the car window, and at some point, the other party's small gestures became his habit.

The phone vibrated, it was from Tan Jingyang.

【what are you doing? 】

Ji Zhun smiled and quickly replied [Listen to the song. 】

Then he forwarded the song he was listening to to Tan Jingyang.

[Tan Jingyang: Miss you. 】

Ji Zhun's fingertips paused, only to feel that the other party's deep voice had been transmitted across the screen.

His Adam's apple moved, and he exhaled lightly.

【Me too. 】

miss you.

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每天都是一波糖~~~~感谢在2021-11-2101:29:46~2021-11-2217:44:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 water sills;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Huamanlou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!