【Yaji】The road is full of thorns

The afternoon classes are very short, and more are left for club activities.

Ji Ji joined the film research society established by Sa Tai, which sounds very powerful, but in fact, the members only have the minimum five-person standard for establishing a society.And their daily life is nothing more than getting together to watch photography works and making simple things by themselves.

Sata is responsible for the daily shooting, the VCR part is done by Ji, and the all-round and exquisite Gu Xun is a supporter in terms of diplomacy and sponsorship.Of course, there are two other women in the club, Huayin and Ji, but they just prevent the club from becoming a monastic temple.

After the job is over, the sky has turned orange.

As usual, Ji walked leisurely to the door of the house, just about to open the door, but suddenly found that the door of his house was ajar.

Did he forget to close the door when he went out in the morning?

Confused, Ji walked in, and the first thing he saw was a pile of boxes in the entrance.

And on the floor of the living room, a slender girl turned her back to him, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Ji was silent for a moment, "... pray?"

Hearing this, the girl turned around, her tender cheeks were filled with food, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with snow-white grains of rice.She looked at him unblinkingly with her big red eyes, like a bewildered fawn.

Ji took off his shoes and came in, knelt down in front of her and plucked the rice from the corner of her mouth, "Why are you here?"

Qi swallowed the food in his mouth, and murmured: "Ya asked me to come."

He knew it.

Thinking of this, Ji frowned slightly, and looked at her leftover plastic wrap, "Is this from the refrigerator?"

Qi nodded.

Ji tapped her on the head lightly, "Stupid."

Seeing that Qi Dumbly covered his head, he looked at him suspiciously, and then added: "Before eating the rice balls in the refrigerator next time, remember to heat them up first."

That is no objection.

Although she lived in this apartment in spring and summer, she was busy with work and didn't have much time to come back.And the house is big, so it doesn't matter if you live in one more Qi.

Ji took off his uniform jacket and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Sitting on the floor watching TV, Qi suddenly remembered that he forgot to tell Ji that Ya would come over later.

After taking a shower, Ji came out wearing only a pair of underwear as usual.

As soon as he saw Qi in the living room, he suddenly realized that there was an extra person in his family.

Qi looked over, his eyes didn't fluctuate.This, on the contrary, suppressed the little reflection generated by the collection.

Well, if it's Qi, she shouldn't care about such things.

Thinking of this, Ji felt a little more relaxed, and was about to go back to the bedroom to get some clothes, when there was another movement in the entrance.

The moment the visitor saw him, his eyes darkened.

Ji opened his eyes slightly, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Ya?"

Ya is here.

The blond boy raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you don't want to see me?"

Ji Wei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head subconsciously, "No, it's just, doesn't the funeral home not knock when entering other people's homes?" If Qi used abnormal means to come in because he was not at home, the person in front of him How to explain?

He remembered closing the door when he entered by himself.

The corners of Ya's lips curled up slightly, "No, it's just that I'm special to you, Ji." He said, walking forward and pressing Shang Ji's shoulders with both hands, "But, it turns out that even if Qi is here, you can still look like this without incident. with your body?"

Ya stared closely into his eyes, as if a storm was brewing, and his tone was calm, yet questioning.

He seemed angry.

In an instant, only this thought remained in Ji's mind.

After waiting for no one to answer, the person in front of him just stared at him blankly, Ya couldn't help but look cold, bent his body slightly, put his arms through the bend of the opponent's legs, and hugged him completely horizontally.

"Hey... Ya! What are you doing?" Ji finally came to his senses and asked struggling.

Ya looked around for a while, then confirmed his bedroom, and walked in with someone in his arms.

The door slammed shut, Ji was thrown onto the bed by him, and was held down again before he got up.

"Ya..." The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, this is not bad, at least Ji can calm down now, "Calm down."

Ya put his hand on his waist, and the person below let out a small exclamation, Ya pressed his forehead, and met his bright gray eyes, "Do you know why I'm angry?"

Ji blinked, "I know."

Ya waited for his next words for a long time, but the other party was still like that, so he opened his mouth: "And then?"

Then?

Ji was stunned for a moment, with a blank look in his eyes, "Then what?"

Ya let Ji know what he was going to do with a deadpan face.

"Hmm..." Ji gasped, turned his face away, bit his lip slightly, and asked, "Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Ya's body was shrouded above him, and the light came from behind him, casting a faint shadow.Ya stretched out his hand to press the corner of his lips, stroked them lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Where is it too much? I just want you to know that you are mine, and I don't allow you to be with other people—whether it's a man or a woman. There was excessive contact."

He asserted ownership over him forcefully.

why?Because from now on, will Qi live with him?Is he unhappy about it?But the person who made this decision was obviously him.

Ji almost laughed angrily, he turned his face back, staring at his eyes, "Don't." His words were sharp and decisive, "When I don't remember anything, I don't want it. Even if you say, 'Don't remember anything ', I can't forgive myself and accept you when I can't think of anything. Everything is up to you, it's not fair to me, and it's even more unfair to you."

His words are too serious, he is not escaping, but looking directly at it—whether it is memory or emotion.

Ya was silent for a moment.

Jizhuan earned, sat up from the bed, took out clothes and pants in front of the wardrobe and put them on.In front of the mirror, there were two small hickey marks on his neck, which were made by Ya.

Ji pulled the collar of his T-shirt, but he couldn't cover it, so he just let it go, since he was only at home anyway.

"Go out." Ji said.

Ya got up, followed him silently, and walked out of the room.

"Ji, Ya." Seeing that they finally came out, Qi yelled obediently.

Ji nodded, then turned to ask Ya: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ya shook his head, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, looked at some ingredients left in the refrigerator, and asked Qi: "Qi, can you still eat?"

Qi rubbed his stomach, then raised his head to look at Ji, and nodded heavily.

It's really edible.

Ji sighed silently in his heart again, took out the ingredients, and put them on the counter.

Because he has been half in the state of his own life, he has learned to cook, but his skills are only average.

Soon, there were three bowls of ramen on the table, in clear soup, topped with seaweed, chives and pickled bamboo shoots.

"I haven't bought the char siu pork after eating, that's all I can do today, please let it go." Ji said, setting out his chopsticks.

Seeing that Ya and Qi picked up the chopsticks and were about to start, Ji stopped him and said, "You haven't thanked the food yet."

Both of them were slightly taken aback.

Ya said: "Sorry, because I usually use nutritional supplements to solve it, so I haven't had this habit for a long time."

Ji was startled, "Has it always been?"

Although nutritional supplements are not uncommon now, few people will use them to replace food. After all, their taste is not good, and there is no comfort from real food. In the end, people must be very sad, right? .

Ya nodded, and said: "For the fortress, it is not very convenient to obtain food, and because cooking is time-consuming and laborious, it is not included in our daily operations."

Ji frowned slightly, but didn't answer any more.

"I'm gonna start now."

The three read a sentence in a low voice, and picked up their chopsticks at the same time.

In this regard, Qi is obviously a little clumsy. She neither knows this traditional custom nor is she good at using chopsticks.Such a reaction made Ji a little puzzled:

"I...are you Japanese?"

Ya paused, then asked nonchalantly: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Ji glanced at him, "I'm asking Qi, why do you answer so positively?"

Didn't he not be allowed to have excessive contact with others just now?What does it mean to act like I know Qi very well now?

Ya language plug.

Ji then continued to ask: "Qi, didn't your family teach you these things?" Even he—whose parents died early and was brought up by his stepmother—knows and is used to these customs.

Looking forward to him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't have a home."

what is homeFor Qi, no one in her life has ever told her this.

Ji quickly fell silent.

"Forget it," Ji picked up a chopstick noodle and stuffed it into his mouth, "Even if I asked, you wouldn't tell me, would you?"

he knows.

Ya has many things to hide from him, while Qi is like a naive and ignorant doll who doesn't understand anything.

From the mouths of these two people, nothing could be asked at all.

After dinner, Ya Beiji rushed to wash the dishes—in his words, it was unreasonable to eat his food and not help him with anything, right?

Therefore, even though Ya was clumsy when cleaning up, completely inconsistent with his usual flawless mask, Ji also watched very comfortably, and was not prepared to step in to help.

Qi is still watching TV shows, and seems to be very interested in cartoons, watching without blinking.

Ji propped up his arms, looking at Ya who was busy by the sink—he didn't seem to know that there was a dishwasher at home, and Ji was happy not to tell him, and even put on an apron for him that he hadn't worn since he bought it. .

"If you allow it in the future, you can come to my place for dinner." Ji said suddenly.

Ya couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and looked at him.

At this time, Ji had already got up-someone rang the doorbell.

He usually doesn't socialize with people very much, and few people know his home address. Who would come to him?

Ji was having some doubts in his heart, when he opened the door, there was an unexpected person outside.

"Gu Xun? What's the matter?"

The boy smiled and shook the disc in his hand: "This is what you said you wanted last time, and I brought it to you."

Ji took the disc and took a look.He did mention it to Gu Xun once, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually remember it, and even sent it to his house in person—his house and Gu Xun's house should not be close...

Although puzzled, Ji said politely: "Thank you."

"Speaking of which, Ji," Gu Xun said, his eyebrows and eyes full of concern, "You have been in a daze today, is your mother's condition really okay?" He said, looking behind Ji , "Is your mother home?"

Ji Ji blocked it without a trace, "Her illness has been cured, and she is going out now." If Gu Xun sees Qi Heya, it will always be troublesome to explain.

But sometimes, there is always such a coincidence, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ji, who's here?" Ya took off his gloves and walked over from behind him.

He is a little taller than Ji, and for the convenience of washing dishes, his loose blond hair is tied behind his head, a handsome and sharp face is fully revealed, but because of the apron and water stains on his hands, he looks homely and warm.

"A classmate." Ji's heart tightened, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

"Oh?" Ya looked at the other party, and then showed a faint polite smile, "Hello."

The moment Gu Xun saw him, he was shocked, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

Ya put his arms on Ji's shoulders, encircling him very intimately.A few drops of water in his hand fell on Ji's skirt, Ji frowned slightly, and grabbed his hand, the water in his hand wet his dry hand because of this, but no more to fall down.

Gu Xun looked at the intimacy between them, his eyes dimmed, and he forced a smile and asked: "Ji, who is this? I've never heard you mention it."

Ji paused for a while, and was about to answer, but was stepped forward by Ya, "We are lovers."

His eyes were fixed on Gu Xun, cold pearl gray, revealing a hint of hostility and warning.

Ji wanted to defend subconsciously, but as if his heart was hit by something, he didn't say anything.

"Is that so?" Gu Xun smiled, and finally couldn't hold on, and the smile faded.

"Well," Ji Ying said, staring at Gu Xun, "Is there anything else?"

"...No more." Gu Xun replied slightly discouraged.

"Then, goodbye?" Ji tentatively issued an order to evict the guest.

"Well, goodbye." Gu Xun said, waved his hand, and turned around.