Jiangxin Poplar

"Brother." Jiang Cheng calmly called out to the person in front of him.

That was Yang Yulang, wearing a silver-gray custom-made suit and a pair of metal-rimmed glasses, his eyes were staring at Jiang Cheng without blinking.

Jiang Cheng rubbed his temples, and said very tiredly: "I really don't want to go back and drink with them, they are nothing, they deliberately tortured me to death."

"Then I won't go back." Yang Yulang said.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and smiled, shaking his head: "How can it work?" He reached into his pocket and took out a pack of half-smoked cigarettes, took out a pack of cigarettes, and put one in his mouth. Then hold it.

"Want to smoke?" Yang Yulang asked him.

"A little bit," Jiang Cheng looked at him, "but it's hard to stop smoking once you start smoking. What if you come back someday?"

Yang Yulang took two steps closer: "Isn't I already in front of you?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him and smiled again. He smiled to himself, and after a long laugh, he lowered his head and sighed, "How much have I drank!"

He raised his hand and threw the cigarette into the trash can beside him, and walked towards the door with a little wobble. When he got to Yang Yulang's side, he turned his head to look at him, and stretched out a hand to touch his face, but finally gave up. He didn't want to go through the phantom again and again to remind himself that this was all an illusion.

These days he already feels like he's going to have a schizophrenia.

Yang Yulang looked at his withdrawn hand, and asked him before he was about to leave: "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go?" Jiang Cheng dragged his feet, "Go back and serve the uncle!"

"Don't go back," Yang Yulang turned around and said behind him, "I'll take you home."

Jiang Cheng rubbed his swollen forehead, and said weakly: "Brother, you also know how much hard work and effort I have put into this company to get today's results, so I can't let all my hard work go to waste because of such a trivial matter, right? "He seemed to comfort Yang Yulang, but he actually said to himself, "There is such a process, I know, and I am not afraid of them."

He walked towards the box in a nonchalant manner, Yang Yulang followed from behind, walked up to him and said, "I'll go and talk to your leader."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand: "No need, they can't hear what you say."

Back in the box, Liu Jianzhi said displeasedly, "Why have you been away for so long?"

Yang Yulang walked into the box from behind Jiangcheng, glanced at Liu Jianzhi who had just spoken, and sneered, "I'm still an acquaintance."

Liu Jianzhi looked at this uninvited guest, probably because Yang Yulang's appearance was too outstanding to be easily forgotten, so even though he drank a lot of wine, he still remembered who this person was after thinking for a while.

"Uh... Anran, yes, isn't this Anran Mr. Yang?" Liu Jianzhi got up and said happily, "We have cooperated before, yes, yes, what wind brought you here? Come on, Xiao Chen, give Mr. Yang a break." A good seat."

"No need," Yang Yulang said without expression, "I just happened to pass by here." He put his arm around Jiang Cheng's shoulder and said, "I, the apprentice who I taught by myself, didn't cause you any trouble in your company, did I?"

Jiang Cheng looked sideways at the hand on his shoulder, in a dazed and speechless state.

Is this a dream, hallucination or awakening?

Liu Jianzhi was stunned for a moment, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead when he woke up. He hurriedly said, "Where is there? Jiangcheng is the number one talent in our company. We spent a lot of money on him to train him." Don't worry too much, right Jiang Cheng?" In the end, he looked at Jiang Cheng nervously.

Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at him blankly, Liu Jianzhi hurried over and put his arms around his neck, "I was the one who took you with you when you first came to the company, and you made a lot of mistakes back then, but I never blamed you No, I will give you a lot of opportunities to get on the phone that newcomers can't get, am I not lying?"

Yang Yulang pulled out his hand that was being pressed by Liu Jianzhi, and took advantage of the opportunity to put Liu Jianzhi's arm around Jiangcheng's neck away, and said concisely: "My apprentice doesn't like to stay in my company, and I have to go to you to train myself, and I can't help it." Stop it, but today he drank a little too much, I want to take him back first, is that okay, Mr. Liu?"

"Of course it's okay." Liu Jianzhi grabbed the corner of his clothes nervously and said anxiously, "Go back first. If you have a headache, I'll give you a day off tomorrow to have a good rest. Don't come to the company in a hurry."

"Then let's go." Yang Yulang raised Jiang Cheng's arm, and led Jiang Cheng out of the box under the doubtful eyes of the table behind him.

Jiang Cheng didn't recover until he arrived at the underground parking lot. He walked to the pillar, thought for a while, and bumped his head on it.

With a muffled "dong", he knocked himself dizzy and almost sat down on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yulang immediately reached out to support his lower back, and said angrily, "Are you crazy?"

Jiang Cheng touched his forehead, then suddenly stretched out two hands to caress Yang Yulang's face, then touched his neck, shoulders and arms from both sides of his cheeks, and finally hugged his waist, opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "You are actually real?" Does it exist?"

Yang Yulang: "..." This is what he didn't expect. Jiang Cheng acted so indifferently and calmly at first, he thought that after so many years, Jiang Cheng had probably forgotten that relationship, but it turned out that he thought he was just hallucinating before?

Seeing Yang Yulang's complicated expression, Jiang Cheng took off his glasses with a trembling hand, "You didn't wear glasses before, did you?"

Yang Yulang felt that his state was not right, so he grabbed his trembling hand, "I'll send you back first."

Jiang Cheng was dragged by him to the side of the car, and after opening the door, he was stuffed into the back seat. From the back seat, he saw Yi Feng sitting in the driver's seat.

He immediately leaned over and grabbed Yi Feng's arm tightly: "Yi Feng? Brother Yi, it's you, is it really you?"

Yi Feng pursed his lips: "It's me."

It took a long time for Jiang Cheng to let go of his hand after getting the confirmation. He sat back, bent his body against his knees, buried his whole face in his palms, and trembled uncontrollably.

Yang Yulang also got into the car, and Yi Feng started the car.

The car pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road.

Yang Yulang saw that Jiang Cheng had been maintaining that posture and hadn't seen him raise his head for more than ten minutes, so he asked him, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Cheng still lay on his knees and did not respond.

Yang Yulang moved closer and called out, "Jiangcheng."

Jiang Cheng sat up straight suddenly and pulled him over.

Before Yang Yulang could react, his lips were blocked by him.

Jiang Cheng hugged his waist with one hand, pressed the back of his neck with the other hand, kissed him hard, sucked his lips, pried open his teeth and swept across the city like a thousand troops.

Yang Yulang reached out to push him.

Realizing Yang Yulang's push away action, Jiang Cheng was very, very dissatisfied, he strangled his waist even more forcefully, and even changed his leg to kneel on the seat and kissed him deeply in the posture of lying on top of him.

Yi Feng: "..." Just treat me as a robot.

Jiang Cheng had too many things to say and too many questions to ask, but he couldn't utter a word at this moment. Only in this way could he express his yearning to the bone for more than five years.

Yang Yulang was sucked, gnawed and bitten by him, his lips and tongue were numb, and he was almost suffocated by the kiss.He originally wanted to push Jiang Cheng away, but the flashing light outside the car window allowed him to see the tears on Jiang Cheng's face and red eyes, and he withdrew the strength unconsciously.

After finally separating his lips, Jiang Cheng's hands remained in the same posture of hugging his waist and supporting his neck.

Yang Yulang panted for a while before saying, "Don't use such force."

Before the words finished, Jiang Cheng regained his strength and pressed his lips together again.

The sound of tsk tsk water reached Yi Feng's ears, and he still kept his eyes on and focused on driving as if he had never heard of it, but behind him he heard the friction sound of tearing clothes.

Yi Feng thought: "That's enough, Jiangcheng, it's almost enough, there are still people here who can't see it?"

Jiang Cheng pulled down Yang Yulang's coat, pulled his collar and kissed him from his lips to his Adam's apple and all the way to his earlobe.

Yang Yulang's earlobes were still as sensitive as ever.

He pushed Jiang Cheng's shoulders to stop, and Jiang Cheng pretended not to hear him, so he could only turn his head away, but Jiang Cheng chased him, and for a moment he couldn't control the two of them and fell on the back seat, becoming the posture of Jiang Cheng pressing on top of him.

In this way, Jiangcheng has the upper hand.

Yang Yulang could only say: "You smell too much of alcohol and tobacco."

Jiang Cheng stopped moving and stared at him for a long time.

He put his hands on Yang Yulang's side, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You follow me back to the apartment."

Yang Yulang was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "You go back first, we'll talk about it when you sober up."

"No." Jiang Cheng held his hand tightly, "You come back with me, or I'll go with you, wherever you want." He stared at Yang Yulang without blinking, "I didn't drink too much, I'm sober , very sober."

He was too scared, afraid that it would be just a dream when he woke up, and there would be nothing when he woke up.

Yang Yulang wanted to push him away and sit up, but he pushed him back, and he repeated forcefully, "Come back with me." Jiang Cheng looked like he wouldn't let you get up if you don't come with me.

Yang Yulang felt that the situation should not develop in such a rapid way. He had some things to say, but right now was not the time to say them, so he was hesitating.

Seeing his delay in answering, Jiang Cheng immediately lowered his head and bit his chin angrily.

"Okay." Yang Yulang compromised.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Cheng held Yang Yulang's wrist tightly and pulled him away, pulling him all the way back to the apartment.

After entering the apartment, he calmed down, as if he felt relieved after bringing him here.

Yang Yulang rubbed his sore wrist, looked at the interior of the apartment with some hesitation, and stayed at the entrance.

"Come in." Jiang Cheng took two steps in, saw that he hadn't moved, turned around and grabbed his arm and pulled him in.