shut up you bitch

In terms of seat selection, Jiang Ye and Xu Jiashu were surprisingly consistent—they both walked to the last row at the same time.

Jiang Ye caught a glimpse of someone following them from the corner of his eye. He probably wanted to sit in the last row, so he turned his head immediately.

Then, passer-by A saw this handsome brother looking at him coldly. Although he had no expression, he always felt that this brother's eyes were full of domineering.

As if the last row of the bus is his home.

Passerby A was scared instantly, so he scratched the back of his head with a smile, and found a seat in front of him.

In this way, only the two of them remained in the last row.

It was obviously very spacious, but the two big bosses wanted to sit next to each other.

Jiang Ye was by the window, and Xu Jiashu sat next to him.

"Jiang..." Xu Jiashu was about to say something when this man handed him an earphone.

As a result, the few words that had originally reached his throat had to be suppressed: "What are you doing?"

He leaned his head against the car window, half-closed his eyes, and raised his chin slightly: "Listening to music?"

This man's voice was born with a magnetic taste, especially when he spoke with his voice pressed down, it would kill someone!

At this moment, Xu Jiashu felt that half of his life was in danger.

"Listen to... what song?" He took the earphone as he spoke, his voice trembling a little, as if his heartbeat was irregular.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ye just chuckled.

After playing the prelude of the song for about ten seconds, Xu Jiashu heard Big Brother Jiang's response.

"What do you listen to, is it important?"

Xu Jiashu was stunned immediately, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a strange way: "The important thing is who to listen to?"

When he asked this question, his expression was too serious, and his brows were almost locked together.

Jiang Ye chuckled again, pulled the earphone cable, and shortened the distance between the two of them, and stroked Xu Jiashu's back with his hand: "Stupid, it's rare to see you smart."

The strange tingling sensation spread from the place where his fingers touched, swaying wantonly along the meridians, and finally reached the position of the heart.

Xu Jiashu felt that his heart was failing again.

Probably because of that dream, as soon as Jiang Ye shortened the safe boundary between the two of them to a dangerous distance, he would twitch.

Of course, Jiang Ye is not stupid, on the contrary, he is perceptive.

There was no reason why he couldn't notice that his boyfriend was so restless.

Although the specific reason cannot be traced back, but...

His eyelids drooped slightly, he had a panoramic view of Tsukasa's cramped appearance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"come over."

The hand that was touching his back just now moved up, and happened to cover the back of his hand.

When Zuo Jiashu lost his mind, Jiang Ye had already lightly grasped his slender fingers, and squeezed them ambiguously at the tiger's mouth.

Finally, he walked away with the earphone he held between his fingers.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tsukasa raised her eyes, "Don't you want to listen to music together?"

"Yes."

"Then you..." As a result, before he finished speaking, he felt his ear pinna being scratched, and then something soft was stuffed into his ear.

Jiang Ye's fingers were still touching his skin, which felt a little cold.

"Jiang……"

"Wear it, listen."

"Oh... oh." After being interrupted like this, Tsukasa's thoughts were lost in an instant, and he forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

The singing voice flowed out from the earphones, like gurgling water, surrounding the two silently.

"Hey, idiot."

Jiang Ye suddenly made a sound. I don't know if it was because of the music playing, but his voice sounded very soft.

"Ok?"

I saw Jiang Ye looking straight at him, his eyes sparkling, and his voice was soft to the bone: "Shoulder, let me lean on you."