rainy tonight

Those pitch-black eyes looked straight at him, and Chang Jiayu's heart skipped a beat. He felt that this scene was a bit awkward. It was too stupid for him to stand at the door, but it didn't seem too good to just walk away.

Yan Jun didn't say anything, quickly put on his pants, leaned over to pick up the black shirt on the bed and put it on, and walked to the desk while buttoning it.

"Why don't you come in?"

Chang Jiayu went in and closed the door, and when he turned around, Yan Jun leaned against the table, looking at him intently.

The tight fabric of the black shirt clearly outlines the outline of his waist, and the maroon trousers line his slender legs.

Chang Jiayu inexplicably thought of what Fei Dong said: "Your Uncle Yan is good-looking and rich, but he just doesn't find a partner."

Yan Jun's appearance is indeed good-looking, and Chang Jiayu has a more intuitive understanding today.

Seeing him standing still, Yan Jun straightened up and went straight to Chang Jiayu's side, stroking his wet hair with his hand: "Did you get fooled by the rain?"

Chang Jiayu laughed immediately, curled his lips: "No, don't tease me."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yan Jun's mouth: "Go and do your homework."

"I've finished writing," Chang Jiayu propped up the table and sat up, "Evening self-study is still very efficient."

Yan Jun turned his head and looked at his bookcase: "Then do you want to read here for a while?"

Chang Jiayu said yes, and took the few martial arts novels he picked last time to the study, Yan Jun worked on the desk, he read on the sofa by the window to the west, and went to wash up when he was sleepy.

Before falling asleep, Yan Jun said goodnight to him at the door as usual.

On the weekend, Chang Jiayu went home and took some things from his room. When he was about to leave, he received a call from Chang Zhenfeng, saying that Chang Jiayu would not leave when he came back for dinner. Watched TV in the living room for a while.

When Chang Zhenfeng came back from a business trip, the nanny cooked a table of dishes, and everyone had a good appetite.

As soon as Chang Jiayu put a chopstick of rice into his mouth, he heard Chang Zhenfeng say: "I went to Xiaojun last time to do business and saw his information. Does your brother have a birthday the day after tomorrow?"

Yan Jing was drinking soup, and when he mentioned this matter, she shook her head, swallowed the soup, and said, "He still celebrated his birthday when he was young, and I remember that he couldn't do it a few years ago, and all gifts were returned."

"Ah?" Chang Zhenfeng moved his chopsticks, "How do you return the gift?"

Yan Jing smiled: "Who knows, my brother's personality is really cold sometimes."

Chang Jiayu strained his ears to listen, and couldn't help interjecting: "When is Uncle Yan's birthday?"

"Next Wednesday, his lunar birthday."

Chang Jiayu let out an oh, continued to eat, and silently wrote down the matter in his heart.

During the period of living with Yan Jun, the relationship between the two has always been very good, and there has been no conflict. He also likes to get along with Yan Jun from the bottom of his heart.

The other party was also very tolerant of him, so Chang Jiayu ignored Yan Jing's words and planned to give Yan Jun a gift. He subconsciously didn't feel that his gift would be returned, just like Yan Jun didn't say anything to Yan Jing. So lonely.

This is a sense of trust that naturally arises in harmonious daily relationships, and he didn't think about it at all.

On the last self-study session on Wednesday afternoon, Chang Jiayu sent a message to Yan Jun, but unfortunately, he was caught by the teaching director who passed by the back door, and his mobile phone was almost confiscated, and finally asked to write a self-criticism.

After school, he returned to his seat and looked at his phone.

Chang Jiayu: Uncle, I will take a classmate's car back tonight, so you don't have to pick me up.

Yan Jun: Good.

Chang Jiayu found a cake shop and ordered a small-sized cake, which can be eaten by two or three people, so there is no need for it to be too big.

Apart from the cake, Chang Jiayu thought about the birthday gift carefully.

Yan Jun's daily necessities and belongings are all low-key luxury brands, and he doesn't lack anything, it seems that everything he gives is a bit redundant.

After much deliberation, he ate something in a hurry and went to the shopping mall in the city center.

During the selection process, the clerk saw that the boy standing in front of the counter was quite handsome, so he couldn't help asking: "Did you buy it for your girlfriend?"

Chang Jiayu shook his head: "No, it's for my uncle."

The clerk smiled apologetically and said nothing.

Chang Jiayu looked at it for a while, and asked the clerk to take out a pair of cufflinks from the counter.

It is a pair of silver accessories. Yan Jun likes to wear suits, and cufflinks should be used often. Chang Jiayu thought about it, and briefly compared other styles, and finally chose the pair he liked at first.

Back to school in a hurry, the first quarter of evening self-study is almost over.

The dean, who was in the corridor supervising the style of study, caught him again, and immediately opened his eyes and called Chang Jiayu: "It's you again! Come here!"

Chang Jia Yusheng closed his eyes resignedly, walked obediently in front of the other party, listened to the lecture for nearly 10 minutes, and then was let go.

He sneaked into the classroom with his waist down, put the bag containing the cufflinks on the table, wrote a few questions and looked up. He was in a good mood, wondering if Yan Jun would like it.

After the evening self-study, Chang Jiayu took Baisong's car to the door. After getting off the car, he waved to Baisong, watched the car drive away, and then carried the cake into the house.

He was ready to speak, but Yan Jun hadn't come back yet, Chang Jiayu was a little disappointed, he put the cake in the study and went to take a shower first.

At nearly 10:30, Chang Jiayu heard the sound of a car outside the house. He sat up straight, and slowly heard the sound of the door opening, conversations, and footsteps coming from the corridor.

The doorknob turned and the latch rattled.

After a while, Yan Jun stood at the door, looking at Chang Jiayu fixedly.

He immediately jumped off the table, picked up the cake at hand, walked to Yan Jun, and handed it to Yan Jun.

"Uncle, happy birthday."

Yan Jun stared at his smiling face and clear eyes, his gaze flickered, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't take his own cake, Chang Jiayu put back the smile on his face, a little at a loss.

He thought of Yan Jing's words and had a moment of self-doubt.Maybe Yan Jun really doesn't accept birthday gifts from anyone, if that's the case, everything he prepared today is a bit pretentious.

Just when Chang Jiayu was hesitating what to do next, Yan Jun raised his hand and took the box of cakes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you Jiayu."

Only then did Chang Jiayu heave a sigh of relief, he took out a sapphire blue square box from his pocket, and handed it to the other party.

"This is a gift I bought. I don't know if you like it, uncle."

Yan Jun took it from his hand with drooping eyebrows and eyes, opened it, and inside lay a pair of exquisite silver cufflinks, engraved with patterns of lighters and cigarettes, in a hard and cold style.He turned the cufflinks in his hands and found two English letters engraved on the inside: YJ.

He held the box in his hand, raised his head, looked into Chang Jiayu's smiling eyes, and said, "I like it very much, I will wear it tomorrow."

When the cake was about to be cut, Chang Jiayu stopped Yan Jun's hand and said, "You forgot to make a wish."

Yan Jun held the handle of the knife, pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't have that habit."

Chang Jiayu scratched his head: "Really? Well, it's actually nothing."

Yan Jun bent his lips, put his shoulders and said in a low voice: "Then make a wish, I hope you can be safe and happy all the time."

The light in the study room was bright enough to dazzle the eyes, with warm breath brushing across his cheeks, Yan Jun's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see to the bottom at a glance. At that moment, Chang Jiayu was in a trance, feeling as if he had fallen into a trance. A bottomless starry sky.

His heart suddenly beat very fast, and his face was burning like fire. It was the first time Chang Jiayu encountered this strange feeling. He didn't know why, and he stayed for a few seconds before recovering.

He looked away, dazed, and didn't know what he was talking about.

"Wishes are ineffective when they are spoken."

Yan Jun patted him on the shoulder with a smile, cut off a piece of cake and handed it to Chang Jiayu, and cut a piece for himself after the other party took it.

It was already late, Yan Jun didn't let Chang Jiayu eat too much, and he only ate one piece himself. He didn't like sweets very much.

Aunt Li put the remaining half of the cake in the refrigerator, Chang Jiayu climbed into bed after brushing his teeth, and Yan Jun said goodbye to him at the door of the bedroom.

The lights went out, Chang Jiayu lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep as usual.

But this night, he had a dream that he had never experienced before.

In the dream, he returned to the billiard hall he had been to half a month ago, and walked slowly along the corridor that broke someone else's penis.

The lights were dim, shining on the walls on both sides. He knew what he was about to see, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Looking beyond the corner, there are two figures leaning against each other in the backlight, which is the same as the scene I saw before.

It's just that those two people don't look like Fei Dong and that young man in appearance. Chang Jiayu closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them again, he was surprised to find that the person leaning against the wall looked exactly like Yan Jun. He pressed his bony hands on the upturned buttocks of the man in his arms, and kneaded them intimately a few times.The person in his arms leaned on the past obediently, and the two kissed lingeringly, like glue.

Even in a dream, Chang Jiayu wanted to flee the scene quickly. Seeing Yan Jun make such a move, he was even more shocked than when he experienced it the first time. Chang Jiayu's heart was beating wildly, and there was something strange A clear sense of loss.

But his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and he couldn't move.

He continued to lift his steps vigorously, and after a while, he was finally able to take a step, but because of too much force, he kicked over a soda can in the corner.

The sound immediately alarmed the two people hugging each other, and they looked at him together.

Chang Jiayu was shocked to see that the person in Yan Jun's arms had his face!

It took only a moment to wake up, Chang Jiayu suddenly opened his eyes, and the morning sunlight shone into his eyes through the curtains.

Putting my hand on my chest, it was still beating violently, and my heart seemed to be able to burst out of my throat in the next moment!

Chang Jiayu took a few deep breaths before his heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and the thin sweat on his forehead slowly dried up.

Suddenly, his body froze, and he noticed something strange in his body.He gritted his teeth and reached out his hand.

Hold!Chang Jiayu cursed in his heart, covered his face with the quilt, feeling that his face was scorching hot.

It's not that he hasn't had this kind of colorful dream, but it's never been such an embarrassing plot.

He... what happened to him? !

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