Dead zone

meet you. "

Jiang Gan hummed, turned over and hugged him: "Sleep a little longer, I couldn't sleep until 03:30 last night, and I'm so sleepy now."

"Why do you have insomnia again?" Fang Yingzhen didn't feel sleepy after hearing this, and looked at him with frowns.

"It won't happen in the future, you are back." Jiang Gan rubbed his head against his neck.

Fang Yingzhen was amused by him: "You are quite a coquettish classmate Jiang Gan? Why didn't you find out before." Then he wiped the face cream in his hand on Jiang Gan's face, not whitening it, not wasting it.

Jiang Gan remained motionless, letting him mess around.

"Hey," Fang Yingzhen stopped, "Why didn't you go to the competition class today?"

"It's a holiday, today and tomorrow, and school starts the day after tomorrow." Jiang Gan said with his eyes closed.

"Oh, that's right." Fang Yingzhen lay down again.

The two slept until noon. Fang Yingzhen got up and planned to go to the kitchen to see what to do. When he turned his head, he saw two skewers of meaty red sausages fluttering in the wind on the balcony.

"What is this, Jiang Gan?" Fang Yingzhen asked.

"What?" Jiang Gan came out of the bathroom with his face full of water.

"That thing on the balcony." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Pickled sausage, haven't you eaten it?"

"No......"

"Grandpa Han Li pickled it, it's delicious." Jiang Gan said.

"Anyway, if I don't eat it, it won't taste good." Fang Yingzhen turned around and said to himself.

"I heard," Jiang Gan came over, "You have to get rid of your picky eaters, classmate."

"I'm not particularly picky," Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, "Which one of the dishes you cook didn't I finish it all?"

"That's because all I cook is what you like to eat."

"......"Too.

"Let's go," Jiang Gan pulled him aside, "What would you do, a kitchen idiot."

"It's not a kitchen idiot, it's a kitchen novice!"

"Oh." Jiang Gan lowered his eyes, lit the gas stove and started heating the pot.

Fang Yingzhen leaned aside to look at him.

"Let's make fried rice with eggs. Today, it's almost a little late. Eat better tonight." Jiang Gan turned his head and ordered him, "Go to the refrigerator and get me two eggs and the big ham sausage."

Fang Yingzhen brought the things over and watched Jiang Gan operate.

The pot was almost hot, Jiang Gan began to add oil and put the beaten eggs.

Fang Yingzhen heard the chirping sound, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Gan smiled, "What are you hiding from?"

"You don't know, since I was a child, I have been most afraid of the sound of this kind of thing being poured into oil, it's scary." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Coward." Jiang Gan laughed at him.

"Then I was splashed with oil when I was a child, okay?" Fang Yingzhen was not convinced.

"Oh," Jiang Gan poured the rice into the pot and freed up a hand, "Come here."

"Why?" Fang Yingzhen walked over and was pulled into his arms by Jiang Gan.

"Don't be afraid, your boyfriend is here." Jiang Gan coaxed in his ear bluntly.

Fang Yingzhen almost burst out laughing, his desire to survive made him hold back.

"Are you not afraid now?" Jiang Gan let go of him and said solemnly.

"Hmm." Fang Yingzhen said perfunctorily.

In the end, Jiang Gan cut a section of sausage, warmed it up and served it on the table.

"I won't eat it to death." Fang Yingzhen protected his bowl.

"You eat a piece." Jiang Gan said.

"No." Fang Yingzhen resolutely.

"Don't break up." Jiang Gan looked at him calmly.

"..." Is this brother serious?

Under Jiang Gan's half coercion and half coaxing, Fang Yingzhen endured the discomfort and took a bite.

......Um?It's pretty... okay?

yummy yummy yummy!

Ah!

Fang Yingzhen's uncomfortable expression from the beginning to the stretched brows behind him made Jiang Gan laugh: "I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"That's it." Fang Yingzhen's mouth was stiff, and he was a little embarrassed to pick up the sausage with his chopsticks to eat.

Seeing his embarrassment, Jiang Gan simply cooperated with him in acting: "If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it, and eat a little more."

"You are so annoying..." Fang Yingzhen said in a low voice, and then quickly ate the sausage with a different heart.

"Eat some more." Jiang Gan gave it to him again.

Jiang Gan didn't have to go to class, and Fang Yingzhen also finished all the homework that should be done.Both of them have nothing to do, and there is still more than one day of vacation before the start of school.

Fang Yingzhen actually likes the boring feeling of two people staying together.If you are bored alone, it is really boring, if someone is with you, it is boring, it is called romance.

Jiang Gan dragged the small hot pot out of the kitchen cabinet, planning to cook hot pot for dinner at night.

There was no material for the hot pot, so they had to go out to buy it. The two were just about to leave when Jiang Gan's cell phone rang.

"Wu Jia'an?" Fang Yingzhen leaned over to look, "Why did he call you?"

In fact, what Fang Yingzhen wants to ask is how he has your number.

I'm a little jealous, after all, how could a robot like Jiang Gan take the initiative to keep someone else's number.

He heard Jiang Gan pick it up, gave a feed, then fell silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at him: "Student reunion tonight? Are you going?"

"Student reunion? Why didn't Chao Lin tell me?" Fang Yingzhen went to take out his mobile phone, and sure enough there was an unread message from Chao Lin.

"Going?" Jiang Gan asked.

"Then what...boyfriend," Fang Yingzhen looked at him a little guilty, "I forgot to tell you, I told Lin Chao about the two of us."

"Well," Jiang Gan didn't seem too surprised, "I also forgot to tell you, I told Han Li."

The author has something to say: Hold on, comrades!I know this kind of content looks boring so it will be abused soon!whee!

57

The meeting place is a restaurant called Nanguan, the boss is the chef, the boss Nan was originally engaged in logistics, but later he gave up the business and turned to cooking. His craftsmanship is well-known and he has opened a national chain.

A large group of people from Class [-] entered the restaurant in a crowd, Fang Yingzhen and Jiang Gan followed slowly at the end.

Lin Chao was hugging a girl named Huan, when he turned his head and saw the two of them, he immediately ran over and bumped Fang Yingzhen hard on the shoulder.

"Miss me? Tell me." Lin Chao took advantage of the situation and stuck Fang Yingzhen's head in his arms.

"I've thought about it, I really think about it." Fang Yingzhen said with difficulty.

Jiang Gan glanced at him and reached out to rescue him from Lin Chao's arms.

"Hey, you two..." Lin Chao clicked his tongue and narrowed his eyes.

"Hey." Fang Yingzhen leaned closer to Jiang Gan, with an expression on his face that he was cheap and obedient.

"Some things are true, but the heart is true." Lin Chao shook his head and looked at Jiang Gan, "Jiang Gan, let me tell you that this person peeked at you on the New Year's Day party..."

"What are you talking about!" Fang Yingzhen interrupted him, "Stop fucking nonsense, hurry up and eat in the box, I'm starving to death!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly escaped from between the two of them. Lin Chao said contemptuously, "Is this man still shy? It's the first time I've known Fang Yingzhen for so many years that he has a face."

Jiang Gan smiled and said nothing.

When we met again after a winter vacation, everyone had a good time, and everyone was crazy. The room was very lively, and some of them even got drunk.

Fang Yingzhen didn't drink a drop of wine, and was under Jiang Gan's control, so he could only drink tea.

"Where is Shen Oath? Why haven't you seen him lately?" He asked Lin Chao across Jiang Gan.

"How would I know." Lin Chao was playing with his mobile phone, and then thought of something to look up, "Hey Jiang Gan, are you going to take all four college entrance examinations next semester?"

Everyone at the table looked at Jiang Gan when they heard the words. Fang Yingzhen heard someone sigh: "Among us weak chickens who only dare to report one class, Xueshen really stands out from the crowd."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Yingzhen picked up a peanut and threw it at the man, "Did you say that about yourself? If you say you're fine, you'll take us all with you."

Everyone laughed, he turned his head and saw that Jiang Gan was also laughing, and even reached out to rub his head, and there was an inexplicable sense of pampering in his smile.

"You two are enough." Lin Chao leaned closer and whispered.

"I don't want to look around." Fang Yingzhen said intentionally.

Lin Chao pointed at him, but said nothing.

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After drinking tea all night, Fang Yingzhen was about to get up and go to the bathroom, but Jiang Gan grabbed his wrist.

"Huh? What?" He asked Jiang Gan.

Jiang Gan raised his eyes and asked seriously: "What are you going to do?"

"Pee." Fang Yingzhen smirked, taking advantage of others not paying attention, reached out and hooked Jiang Gan's chin, "Are you going?"

Jiang Gan snorted and ignored him.

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comfortable.

After finishing the work, Fang Yingzhen trembled, zipped up and went to wash the handles, walked outside, and was bumped into the shoulder by a man who suddenly appeared.

"Fuck me." Fang Yingzhen was startled, and subconsciously hid to the side.

The man glanced at him, said nothing, and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.

"Xue Yixuan, what exactly do you want!" There was a roar from outside, and someone strode in.

Fang Yingzhen loves to eat melons, so he stopped to watch the show, and stood next to the dryer to pretend to dry his hands.

But when he looked up and saw the man's face, he froze for a moment.

This guy... isn't this guy the guy who pestered Jiang Gan at the gate of BDP that day?

Gee.

Wouldn't it be another drama where the strong man locks up men?

When Fang Yingzhen thought of the scene where he touched Jiang Gan's face at the beginning, he didn't feel much shock at the time, but now the more he thinks about it, the more shock he gets, and he can't wait to beat this man on the ground.

The premise is that he can beat it.

"I'm asking you something, Xue Yixuan!" The man touched Xue Yixuan's shoulder and said impatiently, "What do you want? Move in and live with me? Or, break up?"

Xue Yixuan didn't respond, he washed his hands unhurriedly, without even taking a look at him, he just raised his feet to go out.

Fang Yingzhen finally saw clearly what this man named Xue Yixuan looked like.

It's pretty good-looking, of course it can't be compared with Jiang Ganna, but it's really good-looking, and it's not the same as Jiang Gan's good-looking.

Anyway, it's so annoying to compare everything with your boyfriend.

The man grabbed Xue Yixuan's arm: "Hey! Is it necessary? Why do you always lose your temper?"

Why else, I love you.

As Fang Yingzhen thought about it, someone patted his shoulder.

He turned his head and met the man's slightly murderous eyes: "Bake your hands for so long? What are you doing?"

The man named Xue Yixuan had already left. Fang Yingzhen looked at the man's appearance, probably because he didn't remember his face that night at the gate of BDP.

Fang Yingzhen smiled dryly: "I'm fine, please."

"Heh," the man also smiled, "Are you pretending to be with me? Did you enjoy eavesdropping?"

"It's okay." Fang Yingzhen replied honestly.

"Fuck, are you sick?" The man narrowed his eyes and grabbed his collar, "Do you know whose territory this is?"

"What happened to your territory?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue, "Did I do something wrong?"

"The mouth is quite hard, and it looks..." The man looked him up and down, and laughed, "It's not bad."

Fang Yingzhen was disgusted by his laughter: "Let go of me."

"Who are you with?" The man's hand on his collar was dishonest, and he stuck it into the collar.

"I □□..." Fang Yingzhen was blocked by the wall with his other hand and leg, and he couldn't move. The strength of this dog is still quite fucking strong.

"Qiu Zhen." He heard someone shout.

The man turned his head subconsciously, and was greeted by a sudden punch to the ground, without any precautions.

"Fuck..." Qiu Zhen didn't get up for a long time, covered his face and began to hum.

Fang Yingzhen didn't expect to meet hooligans when he went to the toilet. These days, boys also have to learn to take measures to protect themselves, such as making a boyfriend who can be beaten by thieves or something.

He looked up and watched Jiang Gan walking over.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Gan glanced at Qiu Zhen and asked him.

"No..." Fang Yingzhen shook his head, "Let's go out."

If Jiang Gan is not dragged away, according to Jiang Gan's current state of expression, he is afraid that Qiu Zhen will be beaten to death.

Sure enough, Jiang Gan raised his chin toward the door: "Go outside and wait for me."

"No, I..." Fang Yingzhen quickly grabbed his wrist, "No, I'm fine, don't fight him."

"Go outside." Jiang Gan said.

"I don't want it." Fang Yingzhen hugged his arm.

Jiang Gan looked at him, and nodded helplessly: "Okay." Then he stepped forward, and when Qiu Zhen couldn't get up, he patched his body again.

"Damn." Qiu Zhen was half lying on the ground, covered his face but laughed, and half opened one eye to look at Jiang Gan, "Who am I, it's you."

"I was not mistaken at first, you are crooked, I saw it at a glance." Qiu Zhen was panting with joy.

Fang Yingzhen suspected that this person had some mental illness, and he could still laugh like this after being beaten.

"You think I'm disgusting," Qiu Zhen narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Fang Yingzhen's face, "You yourself have become this kind of person..."

Before finishing speaking, Jiang Gan punched Qiu Zhen in the face again.

"Listen," Jiang Gan leaned over, grabbed Qiu Zhen's head, and looked down at him, "I've never found 'this kind of person' disgusting."

"You're the only one who always makes me sick."

Jiang Gan let go, Qiu Zhen's head fell back to the wall, Fang Yingzhen felt pain when he heard the bang.

"Beating you today is light." Jiang Gan said, "You have to thank Fang Yingzhen for being timid."

No, if you speak harshly, you can speak harshly. Why are you belittling your boyfriend by the way?

Fang Yingzhen was dissatisfied, and quietly stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Gan's waist, and Jiang Gan held his hand in his palm.

Jiang Gan didn't let go of his hand until he walked out of the restaurant. The two walked to the side of the road and waited for the car. Fang Yingzhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Gan quietly.

"Aren't you going back?" Fang Yingzhen asked, "Let me tell Lin Chao and the others."

"Yeah." Jiang Gan said.

His tone didn't sound very pleasant.

Fang Yingzhen turned his face away and snickered, but Jiang Gan pinched his chin and forced him to come over.

"Don't laugh." Jiang Gan said irritably.

"Stop laughing." Fang Yingzhen said softly.

Jiang Gan stared at him for a while, and couldn't hold back his mouth: "Fang Yingzhen, don't you resist every time you encounter such a thing?"

"Ah?" Fang Yingzhen was stunned.

"Don't resist every time, are you a fool?" Jiang Gan's tone was very aggressive, which made Fang Yingzhen a little angry.

"What, who are you calling stupid?" Fang Yingzhen frowned.

"If I didn't come in just now, did you just let him touch it?" Jiang Gan said.

"Who said, you came in just as I was about to beat him up?" Fang Yingzhen said stiffly.

Jiang Gan let go of his jaw, and suddenly pulled him into his arms and held him tightly.

"..." This guy is so hot today.

"Why are you so easy to bully?" Jiang Gan's tone softened, and he rubbed Fang Yingzhen's ear with his chin, "I used to kiss you without your permission and you didn't beat me up. Now when others bully you, you don't know how to beat me back."

"You... I am a man who knows the current affairs, I can't beat you." Fang Yingzhen said lazily.

"You are so talkative. There is no one who is kinder than you in the world. He is kind to everyone." Jiang Gan hugged him even tighter.

"Yo, compliment me, I love this sentence." Fang Yingzhen laughed.

Jiang Gan clicked his tongue and laughed too.

The author has something to say: let's torture, abuse... hey, no abuse!

58

The plan for the Lantern Festival on the last day of the winter vacation is to stay at home all day without going anywhere.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and watched movies all morning, miscellaneous, all kinds of movies.Anyway, if you have nothing to do, if you don’t want to watch it, just do something you like to do, and time will always pass.

I don't know when, Fang Yingzhen has automatically defined Jiang Gan's place as his home in his heart, and he can do whatever he wants without any scruples.

Burping and farting, kissing and caressing, daily necessities.

The two people's hot pot plan was postponed until the Lantern Festival because of the class reunion, and it was just before noon that they dawdled out to buy hot pot base ingredients and raw vegetables and meat.

Since Fang Yingzhen was not very hungry after being fed a full breakfast and hadn't moved much in the morning, neither was Jiang Gan. The two of them changed their minds temporarily and planned to walk to another supermarket a little further away to buy groceries.

Jiang Gan did not expect to meet Yu Su in the supermarket.

Yu Su still looks like that, she doesn't look much older, nor does she look younger.She was carrying a shopping basket, and when she saw Jiang Gan, she stopped by the shelf far away, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Only that familiar and resentful gaze was hiding behind the thick glasses, casting unscrupulously at Jiang Gan.

At that time, Fang Yingzhen was concentrating on picking out good-tasting sausages with his head down, and didn't notice Jiang Gan's strangeness.

Jiang Gan and Yu Su looked at each other for a while, then the corners of their mouths suddenly turned into a wicked smile.

"Long time no see, grandma." Fang Yingzhen heard him say suddenly.

Fang Yingzhen let out a cry, poked his head out in surprise, and saw a serious and gloomy old lady.

"This is your grandma?" He asked Jiang Gan in a low voice.

Jiang Gan smiled at him, pulled him out by the arm, walked towards Yu Su, and grabbed Fang Yingzhen's hand in front of Yu Su.

"Hey..." Fang Yingzhen was taken aback by his actions, and hurriedly tried to break free, but he didn't move, so he had to smile helplessly at the old lady, "Grandma is good..."

With a cold face, Yu Su glanced at Fang Yingzhen from the beginning to the end, cursed a beast, turned his head and walked away tremblingly.

Fang Yingzhen was a little surprised, and a little upset when the accident was over.The old lady was talking about Jiang Gan. Although she was not talking about him, she was talking about Jiang Gan.

Talking about Jiang Gan is equivalent to talking about him.

Fang Yingzhen was a child who was spoiled by the elders since he was a child. He couldn't understand how a grandma would say that about her grandson.

"Not everyone is as talkative as your mother." Jiang Gan explained.

Fang Yingzhen didn't speak, guessing that the hostility between Jiang Gan and his grandmother had something to do with the legendary father who was sent to prison by Jiang Gan himself.

"I didn't think she would accept it." Jiang Gan said, "Whether she accepts it or not is none of my business."

"Then why did you drag me here?" Fang Yingzhen clicked his tongue.

"Get mad at her." Jiang Gan said.

"Childish." Fang Yingzhen glared at him.

Jiang Gan didn't answer, but took the basket in his hand: "Go and pay the bill."

Fang Yingzhen was already accustomed to Jiang Gan's frequent strangeness and nonsense, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

When the two lined up to the checkout, Fang Yingzhen tugged at Jiang Gan's sleeve: "Jiang Gan Jiang Gan."

"Huh?" Jiang Gan raised his eyes from the phone.

"Look." Fang Yingzhen quietly pointed to the things on the shelf next to the cash register, colorful, various flavors and models.

"You started again?" Jiang Gan looked at him speechlessly, "Don't make trouble."

Fang Yingzhen ignored his words, quickly took a box, and threw it into the basket in Jiang Gan's hand.

"Fang Yingzhen." Jiang Gan called him.

Fang Yingzhen pretended not to hear, turned around and continued to line up.

Jiang Gan sighed, leaned over and took the box out of the basket and put it back on the shelf.

"What are you doing when you put it back?" Fang Yingzhen was anxious, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Gan, do you not love me? You don't want to be with me..."

"You took the wrong model, that one is too small." Jiang Gan interrupted him, reached for another box, and shook it slowly in front of his eyes, "I want to use this."

"We've been dealing with each other for so long, and I haven't counted them yet." Jiang Gan glanced at him.

"..."

Fang Yingzhen was speechless at what he said, blushing, and was silent all the way from the supermarket to home.

It wasn't until Jiang Gan set up a small hot pot and started boiling water that Fang Yingzhen came over slowly, pulled out his chair and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "That, do you use it today?"

Can this Fang puppy get better? Day by day.Jiang Gan thought.

"If you buy it today, you must use it today." Jiang Gan stirred the bottom material with chopsticks, squinting at him.

"I'm... I'm just curious." Fang Yingzhen touched his nose.

"Be curious. After cleaning in the afternoon, there is no place to work hard on it. If you behave better, I will give you a rent reduction." Jiang Gan said.

"..." Fang Yingzhen rolled his eyes at him.

Everyone else eats Yuanxiao during the Lantern Festival, but they are special. After eating hot pot, they are full.

Fang Yingzhen slumped on the chair: "I can't move anymore, really, I'm going to bed in the afternoon, you can clean it up by yourself, landlord."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful." Jiang Gan dragged him into the room.

What Jiang Gan has to deal with is nothing more than some cosmetics, long skirts, wigs and other things, which he used when he was performing at BDP. Now that he has resigned there, he has no use for them, so he wants to pack them all up and throw them away together. .

It should have been cleaned up years ago, but once Fang Yingzhen left, he didn't have the heart to do other things.

Now that Fang Yingzhen is back, he has the energy to do things.

"Jiang Gan, look at me, look at me, look at me." Fang Yingzhen was silly, picked up one of the many wigs and put it on his head, and came to annoy him.

Jiang Gan was squatting by the bed and arranging those women's clothes. Hearing this, he raised his head, glanced at him, and then froze.

The first month is coming to an end, the weather is not so cold anymore, the room is too hot with the heater on, Fang Yingzhen only wears Jiang Gan's overalls vest on the upper body, looks skinny.

The milk-white slender neck and arms were exposed, and the chest was flat and shriveled, like a malnourished junior high school student, but this person had long arms and legs, as thin as bamboo.

Jiang Gan suddenly wanted to spend a summer with Fang Yingzhen.

The slightly curly hair tail of the wig hangs down long, covering his thin and narrow shoulders. Jiang Gan raised the flag with just one look.

In fact, Fang Yingzhen is more suitable for these things than him, Jiang Gan feels in his heart.

The culprit didn’t know about it, so he squatted down silly and happily, and touched his blouses and long skirts curiously: “Wow, classmate Jiang Gan, you still wear skirts, wow, lipstick, show me when you put it on Come on, hurry up."

Fang Yingzhen's bright red lips opened and closed in front of Jiang Gan's eyes because he just finished eating hot pot, causing a lot of noise.

Jiang Gan picked out a lipstick casually, twisted it on, and swiped it across his face.

"My day, Jiang Gan is sick, you." Fang Yingzhen touched his face and scolded him.He began to rub with the back of his hand clumsily, but Jiang Gan grabbed his wrist and kissed him on the back of his hand.

"What's wrong with you." Fang Yingzhen was amused by him, and grabbed the lipstick to paint Jiang Gan.

Jiang Gan allowed him to apply it. Fang Yingzhen didn't know how to apply lipstick, but Jiang Gan's lips were well-shaped, and it didn't take much effort to apply them.

"Okay." Fang Yingzhen said, grabbed the small mirror in the makeup box next to him and showed him, "Is this handsome guy's technique okay?"

"En." Jiang Gan nodded, a little tired after squatting for a long time, and sat down on the ground.

Fang Yingzhen noticed his strangeness, smiled softly and wickedly, stretched out his hands maliciously and started to play hooligans: "What are you thinking in your mind?"

Jiang Gan remained silent, just looking at him like this.

Fang Yingzhen forgot to take off the wig on his head, he had just scratched a bright red line on the side of his face, and his brows and eyes curled up in a smile.

This person has no idea how good-looking he is now.

Jiang Gan suddenly reached out and pulled him over. Fang Yingzhen straddled him, lowered his head and looked at him seriously, and said softly, "I want to taste it."

"Taste what?" Jiang Gan asked him.

"I have always been curious about the taste of lipstick since I was a child." Fang Yingzhen said.

"Taste." Jiang Gan raised his chin slightly.

With permission, Fang Yingzhen lowered his head and approached him, and kissed him on the lips, tossing and turning for a while.

Between lips and teeth, Jiang Gan asked vaguely: "Have you tasted it?"

"Chocolate flavor." Fang Yingzhen answered him.

"Wrong, it's coffee."

"Crazy," Fang Yingzhen really smiled, "How can there be coffee-flavored lipstick."

"No, that's why I lied to you." Jiang Gan went a little deeper into his head.

(....................Same place)

The author has something to say: Please move to the old place for the rest

59

Pleasure is derived from pain, and softness is tempered by hardness.

Fang Yingzhen kept his eyes closed, not because he was sleepy or tired, it was impossible for him to sleep, but he just couldn't open his eyes.

During the violent movements, his eyes were always in a state of darkness, but he could clearly feel Jiang Gan's temperature, kiss and aggression.

The brain has been down for a long time, and the consciousness has not yet recovered. I only know how to accept and cater to it as a conditioned reflex.

It was not until the blushing sound and smell in the room gradually dissipated that Fang Yingzhen struggled to open his eyelids that were covered with physical tears.

Like a newborn puppy with black and wet eyes.

Jiang Gan couldn't help reaching out and touching his forehead, brushing away the sweat-drenched hair that covered Fang Yingzhen's eyes.

The sight became clearer, and Fang Yingzhen saw Jiang Gan's appearance clearly.Jiang Gan stroked back his shoulder-length hair, the dark ends of which were wet with sweat and stuck to his pale skin, giving off a slightly erotic flavor.

It's time for Jiang Gan to cut his hair.

He was thinking casually, when he heard Jiang Gan ask: "Does it still hurt?"

Fang Yingzhen was probably stupid. He didn't speak for a long time. It wasn't until Jiang Gan kissed him on the eyes again that he realized it. He said in a daze, "What did you just ask me?"

"Ask you if it hurts." Jiang Gan said.

"Oh..." Fang Yingzhen blinked a few times and looked at him motionless, "Oh."

"Stupid?" Jiang Gan laughed, "I just bought some anti-inflammatory ointment downstairs, and I will apply it to you after taking a shower."

Fang Yingzhen finally finished buffering, and immediately said: "No need!"

"You want to go to school with a swollen butt?" Jiang Gan asked.

"...I'm not swollen, really." Fang Yingzhen gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Gan lowered his head and bit his bare shoulder again: "Don't be brave."

"...Oh." Fang Yingzhen no longer insisted, snorted nasally, and slowly got into Jiang Gan's arms, closed his eyes, "don't take a bath, lie down for a while, let me Take it easy."

Jiang Gan hugged his waist, and both of them shrank a little under the quilt, their legs were entangled together, Fang Yingzhen immediately felt Jiang Gan's ready to move, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his back.

"Why you?" Jiang Gan laughed.

"Rogue." Fang Yingzhen gritted his teeth.

Jiang Gan clicked his tongue after hearing this: "If I don't hug you hard, you will be even more angry?"

"It's true." Fang Yingzhen felt that it made sense.

Jiang Gan hugged him for a while, got up to look for earphones, connected to the phone, put an earphone into Fang Yingzhen's ear, and started singing.

"What?" Fang Yingzhen asked confusedly.

"Listen to some songs about smoke afterwards." Jiang Gan said.

Fang Yingzhen sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't smoke, I don't want to."

Jiang Gan was teased to death by him: "I'm not asking you to smoke, I said the name of this band is Aftermath Smoke."

"Cigarettes After Sex, CAS."

Jiang Gan whispered the name of the band in English next to his ear, and the heat wafted into Fang Yingzhen's ears while speaking, making him itchy.

The tiny fluff on the ears all seemed to stand up.

"No way," Jiang Gan bent his knee and touched his leg, "I'll say a name, why are you so stubborn?"

"None of your business." Fang Yingzhen insisted.

Jiang Gan couldn't help but buried his face in his neck and laughed, shaking while laughing, which made Fang Yingzhen tremble along with him.

"Don't shake. When you shake, the wind will enter the quilt. I'm naked now. It's cold." Fang Yingzhen said.

Jiang Gan stopped shaking, his face was still attached to his collarbone, and he blinked twice on purpose, his eyelashes gently rubbing against Fang Yingzhen's skin.

A shudder.

"This song is suitable for me, let's play it next time I do it." Jiang Gan said.

"Don't think about the next time." Fang Yingzhen ruthlessly broke his dream.

In CAS's lazy and romantic voice, Fang Yingzhen felt Jiang Gan sticking out the tip of his tongue, slowly walking on his collarbone, licking gently and torturing him meticulously.

He couldn't help snorting, and Jiang Gan lifted his face and accepted a long and lustful kiss.

"Before going to bed, try to seduce me in a different way," Jiang Gan narrowed his eyes and stared at him after the kiss, "Now that you are satisfied, why don't you say there is no next time?"

"I didn't know it would hurt so much!" Fang Yingzhen kicked him under the covers, "Next time you come down and try!"

Jiang Gan laughed, didn't speak, and hugged him even tighter.

CAS's heavenly finished playing, and the next song jumped out soon.

Fang Yingzhen listened absent-mindedly, feeling that the style of the previous song was different, but the melody was good, so he asked casually, "What song?"

"Dejavu." Jiang Gan answered him.

"What do you mean?"

"Phantom memory."

"Phantom memory?"

"That is, when people walk a certain road and meet a certain person in a certain scene, they will feel familiar, as if they have done the same thing before."

"I don't think I've ever felt this way." Fang Yingzhen played with Jiang Gan's fingers boredly.

"I have." Jiang Gan said.

"Ok?"

"I have."

"What is it?"

Jiang Gan was silent for a long time, so long that Fang Yingzhen couldn't help looking up at his chin: "What is it?"

"I knew you a long time ago." Jiang Gan said, "My phantom memory."

Fang Yingzhen couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Oh."

"Don't you believe it? Maybe we met a long time ago." Jiang Gan said seriously.

Fang Yingzhen only thought he was joking, and cooperated perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, it is so fateful."

Jiang Gan paused for a longer time this time, and then called Fang Yingzhen's name.

"You were my first best friend and always have been."

Fang Yingzhen froze for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

"Your first friend wasn't the one..."

"It's you." Jiang Gan interrupted him gently.

"What...is me?"

"The little boy who gave me the umbrella is you."

Fang Yingzhen was stunned for a moment, and said slowly, "What?"

"Ge Cong, do you still remember?" Jiang Gan was persuasive.

"...Remember, the one who always bullied me in elementary school, how did you know his name? You..." Fang Yingzhen couldn't help but move around, and Jiang Gan held his head.

"He threw your schoolbag into the sink once, remember?"

"......remember."

Jiang Gan put his ear into his ear and laughed softly: "I was soaking in the rain at the playground that day, and I met a crying little boy, and he lent me his umbrella."

"???!" Fang Yingzhen didn't care about the pain, got up and stared at Jiang Gan.

The dark yellow pages of the old memories were turned quickly, intertwined and overlapped with the real picture in an instant.

"So...that weird boy I met that day was..." Fang Yingzhen covered his mouth, "How do you know you are? What evidence do you have? Ah, I I can't believe it..."

"It's me." Jiang Gan smiled and pulled his hand from his mouth. "The umbrella you gave me is in the study. Do you want me to show it to you? FZ is engraved on the umbrella handle, the name of your test paper." Graffiti inspired me."

Hearing this, Fang Yingzhen basically had no doubts. When he was in elementary school, he really liked to engrave his initials on umbrellas.

And Jiang Gan looked focused, not lying or joking.

And there is indeed such a passage in memory.

"I...day." Fang Yingzhen continued to be shocked, "so...so..."

"So what?"

"So, I have already met my daughter-in-law so early?"

"...What did you say?" Jiang Gan narrowed his eyes.

"Daughter-in-law." Fang Yingzhen said without embarrassment at all.

"Who?"

"You," Fang Yingzhen patted his face and said with a smile, "Hurry up, tell me..."

His eyes were covered suddenly, and just as Fang Yingzhen was about to speak, there was a fine pain on his lips, and Jiang Gan was biting him.

"I was wrong." Fang Yingzhen conceded defeat angrily