Ginger Soda

The past with Fu Yu was really dull, the kind of campus movie that was completely unwatchable.But happiness is real, so is sourness, liking is real, and heartache is also real.First love is really an unforgettable thing.There is no difference between him and Ji Qiong in this regard. Moths fly to the flame and follow suit.

He looked at his hands, when Fu Yu held him in the past, he would hold them tightly together, and the palm lines wanted to blend together; he pressed his lips again, Fu Yu liked to suck his lower lip when he kissed him; He showed a little nostalgic madness, looked at the watch on his wrist that Su Ji gave as a gift of cufflinks, there was a trace of struggle and pain in his eyes, and finally he raised his head and murmured inaudibly, but the room was very quiet, Ji Joan heard it, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it in my dreams." Jiang Yan turned into a wry smile this time, "No matter how plain it is, it's still a blunt knife, and it hurts even if it's stuck in your heart."

No.20 Five Acts

Since Ji Qiong left that day, Jiang Yan has fallen into an endless loop of bad emotions.

The design draft in his hand has been drawn and handed over to a master craftsman whom he has known for a long time.Probably after a while, it will be returned to him as a beautifully crafted gift.He thought that the relationship between himself and Su Ji was very delicate, and Su Ji's attitude seemed serious, which made Jiang Yan feel bad.

That man is still sloppy, just like the students in the previous school trying to evade the dean of the school uniform every day, the financial industry is dressed like an artist, not rigorous at all.His eyes are long and narrow, his eyebrows are dancing, and his low and sexy voice makes people feel that he is flirting all the time.

But it is such a human hormone, since the last time I talked about kissing, he has never just kissed himself on the cheek very restrainedly, and he has been as gentle and caring as possible on the bed, and he will get up early the next day to make breakfast for him .On weekdays, he will always send some milk tea cakes over sticky, and the greatest joy is to guess whether the ones delivered today are right for him.The place of dating has been moved from all kinds of high-end restaurants and shopping malls to their respective homes. Sometimes when Jiang Yan just got off work, Su Ji’s phone would come just by pressing the button. The man was waiting downstairs with big bags of ingredients for him to come down. .Put the car into the garage and go home, no matter how many or heavy things are, you must free one hand to hold him.

Jiang Yan glanced at Su Ji's office. Today should be the day he went to record a show, and there was no one in the office.On average, the frequency of their dates is once or twice a week, but it is the few times they get along, which makes Jiang Yan accumulate more and more anxiety and heaviness. However, he felt the overwhelming guilt that he was unworthy of.

There was a knock on the door, and Miao Miao poked his head in: "Brother Jiang, your gadget has arrived." Jiang Yan responded when he heard the words, put on a windbreaker, wrapped the scarf around him, and planned to pack his bags for get off work.After taking the retro-packed box from the assistant, he stuffed a handful of candies into the little girl who was muttering about doing things but was meticulous about everything, and gave her a firm shake. "Brother Jiang, if you continue like this, I will fall in love with you." Miu Miu curled her lips in grievance, "The straight men around me don't know how to chase people." "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not chasing you." Jiang Yan pressed the elevator button amusedly, "My family is probably going to be jealous when they hear that."

"The one in your house is waiting for you downstairs now." Miu Miao hurriedly opened a candy and ate it. She was going crazy from hunger but she was still a little short of work. Cod."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, Su Ji didn't contact him, and he worked overtime for a while, I don't know how long he waited.He walked back and forth in the elevator anxiously, and the heat was gone from his whole body.The softest part of my heart was hit lightly, sour and soft.As soon as Jiang Yan came out of the building, he saw Su Ji standing by the door with a bag in his hand. He hurried up to get some things, half complaining and half helpless, and asked, "Why didn't you call me?" Jiang Yan himself didn't realize this tone How intimate.

Su Ji's appearance should have come directly from the TV station. She was wrapped in a three-piece suit in a woolen coat, and she was holding these vegetables and fruits. How eye-catching. "My mobile phone is out of battery, and I want to go up but I'm afraid you are busy." Jiang Yan didn't know what to say when he heard this, and sighed after a long time, "Then you should wait in the car, it's cold here It’s cold.” He took Su Ji’s hand and took this handsome popsicle towards the parking lot. The man was a little surprised, and then he shook his hand vigorously: “If I’m in the car, I won’t be able to squat on you.” It's really..." Jiang Yan piled the ingredients into the back seat of the car, and turned on the heater first, the sky was completely dark, and the man's face was warmed by the street lights. "Where are you going today?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Go to your place, my house is being renovated recently." Su Ji sighed. "Renovation? Why do you suddenly want to decorate? What about Josephine?" Jiang Yan frowned, missing that beautiful ball of hair a little bit. "Where's the trunk." Su Ji blinked, "So I'll trouble you, Mr. Jiang, in the next few days." Jiang Yan was helpless with his idea of ​​cutting first and playing later: "What about you?" He didn't believe that the man would let it go Take advantage of this opportunity.

"It depends on whether our kind citizen, Mr. Jiang, who doesn't want to leave his name, is willing to take in foreign homeless people." Su Ji raised his lips, and Jiang Yan saw all the inevitable things in his eyes. "You've already said that, so there's no room for me to refuse." Jiang Yan turned his head to look at the feasting lights outside the window, amused. It may be because the weather is getting colder every day, and the neon lights seem a little unreasonable.Fortunately, the car is very warm, and the people around me are also very warm.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when he returned to Jiang Yan's place, Su Ji took the ingredients and went straight to the kitchen, he bought some frozen meat and fish, and didn't put them in the refrigerator until they broke.And Jiang Yan let Josephine out, watching the hair ball nestled on the plush carpet, he turned on the heating in the living room and ran to the bedroom to pack the bedding.Jiang Yan's bed is not too big, enough for one person to sleep, but two people are a bit reluctant, so the kind-hearted Mr. Jiang is thinking about what kind of quilt he should find for the handsome homeless man who is cooking outside so that they will not catch a cold the next day.

After Jiang Yan tidied up the bedroom, he went out to the living room to play with the cat. He and Su Ji agreed to cook a meal together, and this time it was Su Ji's turn.Jiang Yan hugged the cat, his fingers sinking into the fluffy fur.He looked at Su Ji who was turning back and forth on the small square brick in the kitchen, a corner of his heart collapsed like a lava cake, and the sweet and fiery filling flowed out.

The man hangs his coat and vest in the entrance early, the sleeves of his white shirt are rolled up to his elbows, and he wears a ridiculous beige apron, concentrating on cooking the snow-white fish in the pot.They seem to lack nothing, they have a home, a bed, a refrigerator, flowers and cats that bloom in all seasons, but they seem to lack too much, lack of love, lack of heart, lack of understanding, lack of tacit understanding, lack of regardless crazy and irrational.

"Xiao Yan." Su Ji held up the pot and smiled at Jiang Yan, "Come and help me taste it." His brows and eyes were bent, and his pupils looked dotted under the warm light, full of tenderness.Jiang Yan froze there, subconsciously clutching the gift in his pocket.He suddenly had an urge to "try it out", don't dress up Su Ji as the shadow in his heart, Su Ji is Su Ji.

Thinking so, he left the gift and the cold windbreaker on the sofa, and walked firmly towards the warm light source.

No.20 Six Acts

Su Ji's skill in cooking Western food is very good, the cod steak is fried just right, and he even opened a bottle of sparkling wine, which made Jiang Yan think that today is a festival. "Have you paid your salary? You are so attentive." Jiang Yan chewed the asparagus until it cracked. "No salary, poor jingle." Seeing that Jiang Yan was almost done eating, Su Ji took out two cranberry puddings from the refrigerator, leaned over and kissed Jiang Yan's hair, "I just want my The subject felt that Valentine’s Day was celebrated every day, and he didn’t know if he did it.”

Jiang Yan helplessly pecked the man's cheek, and took the tempting dessert.He is used to it, if he corrects Su Ji's wording again, he will be beaten back by [-] million ways of acting like a spoiled child.

Su Ji looked at Jiang Yan's expression, and said tentatively: "There is still one month, and it will be Christmas." Jiang Yan thought for a while, there is no major business in the studio in December, and there should still be time. "Do you really want to do this?" Jiang Yan asked aloud. He was washing the dishes when his waist was wrapped around his waist. Su Ji, who was clingier than Josephine, pecked and kissed his neck once and for all: " What's the matter?" "A family like yours, which combines Chinese and Western, should attach great importance to Christmas. What if you take me home rashly and make the elders unhappy?" Jiang Yan thought about it, and still asked this question.

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and rubbed Jiang Yan's hair: "You are such a sweetheart." He turned Jiang Yan over so that the young man's face was facing him, and Jiang Yan's waist was bleeding The desk was a little uncomfortable, so Su Ji used his big palm to drag his buttocks up. "I went home last week. Mom has already heard about it and can't wait to see you." Jiang Yan was really taken aback by his swift and decisive methods. He pulled out the crumpled satin tie that the man stuffed into his shirt pocket , A little bit of smoothing, this person really doesn't care about clothes at all. "It's really you, so I will be under a lot of pressure."

Jiang Yan never thought that there would be such a day, like all the sweet couples in the world, cook together, raise cats, plant flowers, eat together on weekdays, go shopping and watch movies on weekends, and be able to spend time with family members on holidays