I live next door and my surname is Jiang

Lin Chunqing gestured to the waiter, and the waiter opened the window a little, and the cold wind from the [-]th floor came in, blowing away the smell of alcohol in the room, and slowly clearing the mind.

Jiang Mianchi was facing the wind, and flinched a little. He glanced at the vast night outside and realized that a long time had passed.

He stood up and smiled apologetically, "The director hasn't come back yet, I'll go and see."

Although those people were a little dissatisfied with his sudden departure, they didn't make things difficult for him because Gu Zhun had spoken in person just now.

As soon as Jiang Mianchi left, the originally harmonious atmosphere in the room seemed to have lost its disguise and slowly solidified.

Gu Zhun looked at the vacant seat after Jiang Mianchi left, feeling a little anxious, his fingers kept rubbing each other, he always felt that he had overlooked something important.

Compared to Gu Zhun, Yu Jin looked more calm, with a somewhat unpredictable expression, making it difficult to see any emotions.

Even Lin Chunqing, who always liked the lively atmosphere, didn't say anything, she sat quietly in her seat, her eyes drooped, casting a shadow in the corner of her eyes.

Some people couldn't stand the atmosphere, so they teased, "Xiao Jiang is really sensible and well-behaved, she doesn't look like a newcomer."

It seemed that they had already tacitly accepted that Jiang Mianchi was the center of their discussion, and they didn't feel that they were paying too much attention to this newcomer.

The others had no intention of responding, as if the whole room had cooled down with the cold wind.

The bathroom was very quiet. When Jiang Mianchi walked in, he could almost hear his own footsteps and heartbeat. He looked around, and then stopped in front of a sink to wash his hands slowly.

The cold water passed through his fingers, and he rubbed his fingertips gently, as if there was something dirty on them.

After washing his hands, he took a handful of water and splashed it on his face. The water droplets flowed along his browbones, through the smooth skin, and finally disappeared under the tight shirt.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

Speaking of which, he seldom looked in the mirror formally like this. He bent his eyes at himself in the mirror, as if a little star was about to come out, and immediately tasted the sweet and greasy taste.

Jiang Mianchi scratched his face lightly on the mirror with wet fingers.

He was having a great time and seemed in no rush to go back.

A muffled groan came from the compartment behind him, as if it came from his throat after enduring it for a long time. Although it was very faint and passed by in a flash, Jiang Mianchi caught it accurately.

He withdrew his hand, his eyes drooping, covering the emotions in his eyes.

After a while, his clear voice sounded in the empty bathroom. If there is a third person here, he must be able to hear his suppressed emotions, "Have you brought any medicine?"

no answer.

Just when Jiang Mianchi thought he would not answer, a hoarse voice came from the cubicle, "I have."

Jiang Mianchi looked in the mirror, although he knew that the people inside could not be seen, but he still nodded and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No, I'll go back later."

The drying hair dryer rang, Jiang Mianchi dried his hands, turned and walked out.

After he returned to his original position, the director came back within a few minutes. He didn't see anything unusual, but his face, which was rosy from drinking before, was now a little pale.

At this time, the drinking party was coming to an end, and no one asked why the director had been away for so long.

The director looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he stood up with his usual smile on his face, "Let's stop here today, we will meet again when we have a chance."

Jiang Mianchi was leaning on his seat and taking a nap with his eyes closed, but when the director spoke, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, only to realize that he felt a bit overwhelmed.

Alcohol began to eat away at his sanity.

He was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't have said, so he stood up first and wanted to go out first, but he was a little anxious when he stood up, and staggered back.

Yu Jin, who was away from him for a long time, supported his body, and took him into his arms. Gu Zhun, who was half a beat beside him, only had time to grab Jiang Mianchi's hand.

He raised his head with an uneasy expression, "Mr. Yu, you've gone too far."

Yu Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the dizzy beauty in his arms, ignored Gu Zhun, and asked the person in his arms coldly, "Jiang Mianchi, have I overstepped the distance?"

Jiang Mianchi was a little unsteady on his feet, he didn't seem to realize that there was another person beside him, he only knew that the person holding him now could be relied on.

He hung his head on Yu Jin's body, and said softly, "Yu Jin, I want to go home."

Yu Jin hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with Jiang Mianchi's answer, he pulled out the arm held by Jiang Mianchi, stabilized his figure, put his mouth next to his ear and asked, "Go back to Yu's house?" ?”

Jiang Mianchi was a little sluggish in his reaction, blinked his eyes slowly, and his brain worked slowly, and after doing some calculations in his brain, he felt that the Yu family seemed to be pretty good, so he nodded, "Okay."

Gu Zhun, "..." Use a hammer.

He grabbed Jiang Mianchi's hand and pulled him out of Yu Jin's arms, and shook his shoulders with both hands, Jiang Mianchi felt uncomfortable when he shook him, and wanted to shake his hand away impatiently He raised his head, "What are you doing?"

He met Gu Zhun's murderous eyes.

Jiang Mianchi, "..."

Okay, sober now.

He turned around and said to Yu Jin with a serious face, "No, thank you, Gu Zhun will take me home."

Where Gu Zhun couldn't see, Jiang Mianchi winked at Yu Jin.

Yu Jin's eyes fell on his face, and after three seconds, he nodded calmly, took a step back, and retreated a safe distance, "I see, be careful on the road."

Jiang Mianchi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Gu Zhun.

He didn't show any smug expression, on the contrary, Jiang Mianchi could feel that he was still not in a good mood. He put on his coat, turned around and walked ahead with a blank expression, "Let's go."

Jiang Mianchi glanced at Yu Jin, then followed Gu Zhun step by step.

Gu Zhun also drank a little wine and couldn't drive. His assistant was already waiting for them in the parking lot. After Gu Zhun got into the car, he pulled Jiang Mianchi to the back seat.

The assistant lowered the baffle thoughtfully, blocking the front and rear sight.

Just after coming out of the hotel, Jiang Mianchi still had a little difficulty adapting to the dark environment. He sat blankly in his seat, and could feel the smell of perfume and alcohol mixed on Gu Zhun's body.

Soon, this smell was overwhelming, rushing towards him like a tide.

Gu Zhun leaned sideways to fix him in the position, and Jiang Mianchi was a little stiff for a moment because of the irresistible posture. He put his hands on the backrest behind him, and carefully groped his face with dry lips.

Jiang Mianchi closed his eyes with some discomfort, his lips fell on his sensitive eyelids, and even licked his slender eyelashes.

The wet feeling is a bit erotic.

Gu Zhun's kiss seemed to be as unhurried as he himself, extending down his nasal bone, and finally caught Jiang Mianchi's lips accurately.

Although Jiang Mianchi's mouth also smelled of wine, but most of it was sweet and greasy, reminding him of the hard candy Jiang Mianchi gave him a long time ago.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Jiang Mianchi, but Gu Zhun's kiss was just a taste before, and now it is more aggressive.

It was as if he wanted to devour everything about him and occupy him completely.

Not knowing whether it was those glasses of strong liquor or the night that made people easily lost, Jiang Mianchi approached his body, letting herself sink into ambiguity.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Zhun let go of him and pulled him into his arms, his voice sounded a little lazy, "It seems that a lot of things happened recently that I don't know about?"

Jiang Mianchi half leaned against him, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Now he just wants to drink a glass of sweet milk to add a little sugar after returning home, and then sleep under the quilt, and wait until he wakes up before sorting out a lot of messy things around him.

Gu Zhun seemed to know that he didn't want to answer, so he didn't force him and let him rely on himself.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Mianchi's breathing tended to be steady. He breathed out in Gu Zhun's arms, and the heat spread to Gu Zhun's body through the shirt.

He looked down at him with a somewhat ambiguous look in his eyes.

The assistant lowered the partition, afraid of waking Jiang Mianchi, whispered, "Brother Zhun, we're here."

Gu Zhun raised his head and looked at the neighborhood where Jiang Mianchi lived. It was already dark at this time, although there were street lights, it still looked a little dark, only a few lights were still on.

He pondered for a moment, then said to his assistant, "Go to my place."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, glanced at the beautiful boy in his arms, looked at the ambiguous posture of the two, and finally said nothing.

No one got off the car that didn't stop for 1 minute at the gate of the community, and soon turned around and walked away.

Although there are many houses under Gu Zhun's name, he has been living in a single apartment with high security. The assistant drove the car here, acquiescing that Gu Zhun wanted to bring Jiang Mianchi to the place where he often lived.

Facts proved that he guessed correctly. Afraid of waking Jiang Mianchi, Gu Zhun helped him out of the car and picked him up, lowering his voice, "Drive the car away and bring breakfast and some desserts tomorrow morning."

He paused for a moment, hesitated, and changed his words, "Forget it, I'll go buy it myself tomorrow, and you don't have to come over tomorrow."

The assistant knows what to ask and what not to ask, just do what he says.

Gu Zhun turned around and walked into the elevator, which began to slowly ascend.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Mianchi who fell asleep until he lost consciousness, feeling a little headache, "Should I say yes or no if you're so careless?"

He still remembered that he had hugged Jiang Mianchi in a variety show before.

The frail young man curled up in his arms obediently, which gave him a feeling of regaining what was lost.

Gu Zhun tightened his hands on Jiang Mianchi's body, as if he wanted to melt the boy into his body to be satisfied, he lowered his head and lightly pecked his mouth, hooking the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"I won't let you escape again."

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