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"I have wasted a lot of effort," Su Ji stroked Jiang Yan's hair, stroked the side of the young man's face with his palm to make him lift his head, and kissed his forehead, "Fortunately, it is a magazine with good sales." "I am a senior in high school." When I was young, I earned my pocket money for half a year. I never supported my studies as an artist. Oil painting is very expensive, but my parents don’t want to help me pay the tuition fees, and my part-time job money can’t support me.” Jiang Yan rubbed the red tower building The star pointed to, "But jewelry design doesn't need to spend so much money on materials in the early stage, so I gave up oil painting."

"So now there is a problem. If it is an important design draft, I still choose to paint it with oil paint and save it." Jiang Yan glanced at the newly installed wrought iron chandelier and pursed his lips in satisfaction. "Come on, let's take a look at the balcony, you'll like it." Su Ji took him to the balcony, and easily picked the young man out of the aborted dream of oil painting.Jiang Yan looked at the small flowerbed, the seeds should be planted, and soon there should be many strong green seedlings, which may be flowers, leaves, or small berries, anyway, it makes people feel happy just looking at it .

They sat on butterfly chairs and opened a bottle of peach wine to suit the atmosphere.The lake was shining brightly in their eyes, and after chatting for a while, the two of them saw that the lights next door had also gone out, so they simply went back indoors to warm up.Jiang Yan was wandering around when Su Ji was washing the cups. At that time, his mood fluctuated a lot. Just looking at the living room was enough to get excited. Looking at it now, every corner of this house is traced by Su Ji, and of course there are traces of Su Ji. My thoughts on Jiang Yan.

There is a large window in the study room, and two workbenches are set up like equals. The one on the left has a new bookshelf. The scattered materials and magazines that Jiang Yan put here before are well organized, while the one by Su Ji has long been There are a lot of things in it, and there are a few photo frames on the first floor, including photos with family members, and some scanned copies of family history. Maybe he is really a nobleman, because he saw the "DE" Affixes, as well as graduation photos from elementary school to university.Su Ji seemed to have facial paralysis when he was taking pictures. He hasn't changed much, but he has grown taller and stronger with age.Jiang Yan was holding the graduation photo from high school. At that time, Su Ji happened to be a kind of youth between a boy and an adult. His eyes were curved like a handful of broken stars and moons. sweet.

Although the facial expressions are as precise as a robot, the eyes can speak.Different from the cuteness in elementary school, the arrogance in middle school and the frivolity in college, Jiang Yan likes this the most, it will make people feel a throbbing desire to fall in love.

"What are you looking so fascinated by?" The man's voice rang in his ears, one arm was wrapped around Jiang Yan's waist, and his chin rested on his shoulder, like a handsome and cute plush koala.After Su Ji saw what he was holding in his hand, Jiang Yan obviously felt that the air pressure was not right, but it was only for a moment, like an illusion.The man's hand put the photo frame back to its original position, covering up many youthful and beautiful faces: "It didn't bloom back then, so what's so good about it?"

Jiang Yan also laughed, saying that he saw a sense of ignorance and innocence. In the end, he was picked up by the man and walked to the bedroom, where he fell onto the brand new soft double bed. If I pass the test, I will suffer a lot.”

Su Ji's tone was as usual, but whether it was because of the lighting, Jiang Yan saw an obscure shadow in his eyes.

Jiang Yan tried his best to recall that photo before indulging in it. Could there be a mysterious Mr. Bai Yueguang in it.

No.40 Act Two

A good Christmas was made by these two people just like the New Year’s Eve dinner. In addition to the must-have programs such as turkey and cherry pie, noble rot wine, there were also more entertaining snacks such as three-color spring rolls with shrimp and tofu soup.They nestled in Su Ji's newly renovated house, and used the aroma of food to decorate this empty home with some fireworks.

Living a good life will make people feel lazy. After eating and drinking, the two of them set aside half an hour to drink, and then slowly mentioned the need to wash the dishes, but no one moved, and finally Still looked at each other and laughed with the actors on TV.Su Ji sighed a little, usually at this time, he would sit at home and watch some TV programs with his parents, there would be soft Christmas songs playing in the hall, and a Christmas tree as tall as himself stood in the corner, dressed up and feasting, There are many small golden bells hanging, and underneath is a gift box that is bigger than the other.Su Ji's memory is still fresh, and he moved out an assembled desktop computer from it on Christmas that year.

But now, he and his lover are sitting in a warm room, sipping wine and smoking a cigarette. Next to the sofa is a Christmas gift from his mother. There are no colorful Christmas trees, and there are no colorful lights that look good, because the floor is low. From time to time, there were young people’s laughter outside the window, but Josephine was missing, but it must be eating happily at Jiang Yan’s house with the newly opened cans of salmon, without smelling formaldehyde or smoke.The man suddenly thought of something, and rubbed the back of Jiang Yan's hand ambiguously: "When the two of us went home to feed the cat this morning, I saw the winter bamboo shoots in your vegetable basket, did you buy them for me?"

"That's what you say." Jiang Yan didn't expect Su Ji to find them, but he didn't expect such a straightforward question. He lowered his head, and his glasses slid down a little, looking a little at a loss , "A lot of them went into your stomach." "That's why I said I like your cooking." Su Ji hugged Jiang Yan in his arms, and the young man leaned back and found a comfortable angle to continue watching TV.Su Ji didn't ask when the bamboo shoots were prepared, but he could probably figure out the time. He buried himself in the young man's soft hair, thinking that this person whose eyes were red from crying went shopping alone in the supermarket after the conflict, He still bought the winter bamboo shoots he wanted, so he couldn't bear to be harsh.

People's hearts are made of flesh, it is impossible for Su Ji not to care.Although love is love and sex is sex, but the young man in his arms has been mixed into a substance, there is no difference.Even though the situation was calm on the surface, Jiang Yan no longer had that person's brand in his body and mind, but none of them gave a definition to this farce, and they began to fight again to see who would speak first.Su Jixu is a little bit older than Jiang Yan. With his playboy temperament, this kind of plot is easy to see, but once it happens to him, he will feel bad all over.

Jiang Yan was not reconciled to the hasty ending between him and Fu Yu, so why not Su Ji.He boasted that no matter how miserable he would be, he would never get into the situation of being someone else's stand-in, but he did it for half a year.When he was investigating Fu Yu, he also carefully looked at the other person's appearance, they were not alike at all, they were completely different styles, and he didn't know where Jiang Yan's weakness was poked in his words and deeds. When he was in the circle, he overshadowed Fu Yu. Su Ji couldn't figure it out at first, but he was relieved after a while. If love is all measured by these things, then there won't be so many idiots who complain about women in the world.

We are all grown-ups, there is no American time where weeping and weeping, we open the skylight and speak honestly, and each other is like a bright mirror in our hearts.Jiang Yan is nothing more than a smart person, who knows everything.Although Su Ji didn't know how much time it took him to rebuild himself, he cut off all the broken roots of several years in a few days. He didn't know whether to call him cruel or decisive.

But this kind of Jiang Yan is very different from the usual Jiang Yan, it is better to say that this is his original appearance.Like the most difficult to tame but also the most elegant cat in the zoo, it may be a leopard or something like that, who can act like a baby with the breeder without any scruples on weekdays, showing his docile and harmless and a trace of greed that can be tolerated completely. But once unsatisfactory, he will bite off the opponent's neck without hesitation, suck blood and eat flesh, showing the kind of slow revenge in his bones.Such a picture, Su Ji thought for a while, and felt that the pores of his whole body were excitedly opened. Such a Jiang Yan has a kind of extreme arrogance and sex appeal.

This love talk is really tiring.Su Ji pulled the corner of his lips and messed up Jiang Yan's hair.Before he could move his hand to the young man's butt, the oven rang. "I wanted to ask just now, what are you roasting? Could it be turkey again? I can't eat it anymore." Jiang Yan bent his long legs, waiting for his firm "cushion" like a hypochondriac patient return.Then a piece of biscuit was stuffed into his mouth, yellow, dotted with cream, and had a strange fragrance.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Gingerbread Man." Su Ji put a plate of baked cookies on the table, and made two cups of coffee for the two.

"Your hobbies really make the hair stand on end." Jiang Yan pouted his mouth to taste "myself", and stuffed a piece for the man.

"Would you like to see the presents?" Su Ji brought over the two flat boxes with names written on them, the red one belonged to Jiang Yan, and the green one belonged to Su Ji, "If you don't open them, Christmas will be over. .”

"Of course I want to see it." After Jiang Yan opened the box, his whole body became softer. It contained the mother's heart and love gift, which made people feel the warmth like water in the veins even in severe winter.The gift is two cashmere scarves in solid colors, but the color is exactly the opposite of their respective gift boxes, a very interesting little surprise.

Jiang Yan touched it happily for a long time, and after finishing the plate of snacks, a layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose. "Merry Christmas, bad-hearted Mr. Santa Claus." He sucked Su Ji's lower lip, with the mellow aroma of freshly ground coffee in his mouth, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

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