time has waited for me

Only then did Ai Qingying suddenly realize that she had misunderstood!

Regardless of Jing Xian's hard struggle, he directly hugged Jing Xian in his arms, pulled him in front of a certain boy, and said seriously: "You have seen it all, this is my boyfriend—"

Jing Xian said angrily: "Who is your boyfriend! Get lost!"

A boy: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Ai Qingying said again: "When you grow up, you should understand that the past is the past."

Jing Xian was still struggling without giving up, trying to shake off Ai Qingying's hands that were as heavy as pincers, but he still couldn't succeed.

A certain boy cried even more sadly: "Brother Cyan, you like me. Didn't you bend because of me? You like me, so you have my name tattooed on your hand, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

Jing Xian was even angrier after hearing this, but Ai Qingying was stunned, subconsciously raised her hand and saw the fingers of a certain boy who was also staring at her, dumbfounded, and was about to speak.

Taking advantage of him letting go, Jing Xian pushed him away with his elbows, and quickly rushed towards the door.

Ai Qingying said quickly: "This is his name, I don't know your name."

After finishing speaking, Ai Qingying nodded towards a certain boy. Amidst the breaking down cry of a certain boy, he chased out like the wind and caught Jing Xian who was about to get into his car at the door of the bar. He hugged Jing Xian forcefully from behind. , and then hugged him horizontally.

Jing Xian kicked his legs desperately, and Ai Qingying clamped him tightly in his arms.

Jing Xian completely lost face and demeanor today, and scolded him: "Get out! Get out! Get out! Eat my clothes, live in my clothes and wear mine, you still lie to me, you still support others, you—— oh!!! "

Ai Qingying pressed Jing Xian directly on the car hood and kissed him so hard that Jing Xian didn't even have the time to catch his breath. Jing Xian could only kick him with his legs, and Ai Qingying held his leg directly with one hand, not far away A certain boy's more desperate cry sounded again, obviously seeing it.

Jing Xian's body froze, and Ai Qingying finally brought her lips to his ear, and said softly: "I never knew his name, the 'string' in my hand is you, and the 'string' in my heart is you , it was always you."

"..." Jing Xian had goosebumps all over his body, and his body even trembled uncontrollably.

Is it because it is too cold?

Should he take his word for it?

Ai Qingying hugged him who was trembling slightly, took the car key from Jing Xian's hand, opened the car door, sat directly in the driver's cab, and put Jing Xian on the passenger seat.He quickly buckled Jing Xian's seat belt, and then buckled his own. Jing Xian's teeth were trembling, and he made a small trembling sound. He knew what was about to happen, and he felt that he should completely refuse. What was the situation? Haven't figured it out yet.

However, Ai Qingying came over again and kissed him forcefully, his trembling was even more difficult to control.

Ai Qingying reversed the car directly and quickly drove the car away from the alley.

The car was speeding on the streets at midnight, passing countless New Year's Eve crowds, Ai Qingying didn't say a word, just driving fast.Jing Xian took a deep breath, and while listening to his own heartbeat, he heard himself saying, "Are you getting back together with him?"

"No, I only talked to him for three days and never held hands. I never thought about getting back together with him. I don't like him."

"You killed yourself for him."

"That's an excuse I made for myself. It's not so much because of him, but because this incident reminded me of something when I was a child. I was very desperate at the time. I was embarrassed to tell you that day."

Jing Xian's voice was calmer: "He said your tattoo is for him."

Ai Qingying looked at him: "He looked for you?"

"Several times."

"...I'm sorry, don't be angry, I didn't know he had looked for you..." Ai Qingying blamed herself very much, "I was careless, I was wrong, I really didn't think of this, at that time he only told me his I don’t even remember the English name now. In my eyes and in my heart, you have always been the only one.”

There was no joy on Jing Xian's face, but no anger either. Ai Qingying took advantage of the red light to look at him, feeling a little uneasy.

Jing Xian was very calm, and then said: "Why aren't you here in the afternoon, and where did you go?"

"My parents quarreled... My mother was fainted by my father, lying in the hospital, and insisted on seeing me."

"..." For such a weird reason, Jing Xian finally looked at him, "Should I believe you?"

Ai Qingying was about to speak when the green light turned on, so Ai Qingying had no choice but to continue driving. She was going to the elevated road at the next intersection and returned to Songjiang when Jing Xian suddenly said, "Turn ahead."

"what?"

"Curve."

Ai Qingying was a little dazed, but still obediently turned the corner ahead. Seeing that he was about to drive onto Xujiahui Road, he suddenly had a very bold guess in his heart. He looked at Jing Xian incredulously, but Jing Xian stopped looking at him, and just said : "Go straight to Ruijin South Road."

Ai Qingying confirmed it.

Jing Xian took him home!

Jing Xian took him back to his home!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

If he hadn't been thinking about Jing Xian sitting beside him, he would have left the steering wheel with his hands in excitement. Even so, his eyes were as bright as jewels, and the car quickly shuttled through the colorful neon lights. The two of them were surrounded by various lights. Ai Qing After driving for a while, Ying would look back at Jing Xian, and later, the frequency even became once every few seconds.

Jing Xian pressed down on the car window and let the cold wind outside the window blow his head.

He knew how Ai Qingying looked at him, the window was enough to reflect the man's eyes and movements.

The cold wind had already blown his head soberly, and he was very clear about what he was doing. After trying to keep his distance from this person for almost three months, he was going to sleep with this person again.

It was his own decision.

As for such a decision, is it good or not?

Who knows.

He doesn't want to worry about it right now.

With his extremely clear brain, he knew better than ever how much he wanted to have this person, or his body?

Anyway, it's all this person, this person, and only this person.

These days, he has had enough of the sense of anxiety, anger, even the real existence that he dare not admit, the fear of that person being snatched away.

The car had already driven to the gate of the community. The guard recognized Jing Xian's car and was about to say hello when he saw another person driving.

Ai Qingying was in such a good mood, she pressed the car window and said to the guard, "Happy New Year!!"

The guard froze for a moment, thinking that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he smiled naively: "Happy New Year."

When Jing Xian heard their voices, he looked away, glanced out the window on the other side, and smiled at the familiar guard.

The guard stayed where he was, and watched the car drive in. After driving a long way, the guard still hadn't recovered.

Jing Xian has lived here for many years, and the doorman has been watching the door here for a long time. No matter how good-looking Jing Xian is, the doorman has already seen it without a trace of emotion. Moreover, a person like Jing Xian cannot be judged by appearance. .

But just now, it is no exaggeration to say that the doorman finally knew why some female owners often asked him to secretly give small gifts to Teacher Jing Xianjing, and even tried to find out about Teacher Jing's schedule.

Jing Xian didn't change his clothes today, he just came back in Hanfu.

In order to match the performance, he will dress more cumbersomely every time he performs. Once the cumbersomeness becomes more complicated, the fabric will have multiple layers, which looks like a fairy.YouQi Jing Xian just leaned his elbows on the car window, exposing his wrists, and his sleeves were blown up by the wind from time to time, blowing across his face.

The guard praised in his heart for a long time.

Jing Xian was dressed in white today, the guard thought about it for a long time, and thought that Mr. Jing was a crane! !

After the car parked in the parking lot, Jing Xianhe got out of the car first, glanced at Ai Qingying, and Ai Qingying immediately followed happily. Both parties knew what they were going to do next, so there was no need to say much.

The two walked into the elevator seemingly calmly, Jing Xian stood in the corner, and Ai Qingying stood next to him, staring at him with her head down.

Jing Xian rolled his eyes towards the sky, and Ai Qingying laughed out loud.

Only then did Ai Qingying turn her eyes away from Jing Xian, but stared at the mirror in front of her again. In the mirror were him and Jing Xian.

Jing Xian lowered his head slightly, looking relaxed.

Ai Qingying didn't know what Jing Xian was thinking, but she was willing to take him home, at least she recognized him deep in her heart!

For people like Jing Xian, home is equal to the heart.

Ai Qingying looked at Jing Xian, who was dressed in white, and he himself was wearing a ginger sweater, with a part of the dark green T-shirt inside exposed at the hem, and rainbow-colored wool socks between the cropped jeans and white sneakers.

From the past to the present, it looks strange, and I don't even know where it is.

But if you take a closer look, it's inexplicably harmonious.

Ai Qingying looked at it, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Jing Xian raised his eyes dissatisfied, and stared at him in the mirror.

Ai Qingying pointed to herself: "I'm like my little yellow duck."

"........."

Ai Qingying pointed at Jing Xian again: "You are a white crane fluttering like a fairy!!"

"..." Such a flamboyant little yellow duck?

Jing Xian thought for a while, then rolled his eyes, the elevator arrived, and he stepped out.

Ai Qingying suppressed her excitement, followed behind Jing Xian, and arrived at the door of the house. Jing Xian opened the door with a key, turned on the light in the entrance, and walked inside and said, "Take off your shoes and put them on the shoe rack. Come and wash your hands."

While speaking, Jing Xian had already gone into the bathroom to wash his hands. Amid the sound of water, Ai Qingying quickly took off his shoes and stepped on the soft wool carpet. By the light at the entrance, he could vaguely see that the house was actually very small!It was not as big as a bedroom in the Jingxian house he lived in Songjiang, and he saw that the walls were full of bookcases!

How many books are there!

He still wanted to see more, "Come here and wash your hands." Jing Xian called him.

He had no choice but to go into the bathroom first. The light in the bathroom was turned on, and the light was bright. Jing Xian was wiping his hands with a paper towel, and pointed to the hand sanitizer beside him: "Use whichever you like."

"Hmm!" Ai Qingying smiled obediently.

Jing Xian laughed, turned around and left the bathroom first.

Ai Qingying quickly washed and wiped her hands. Just as she walked out of the bathroom, she was about to look for Jing Xian when someone held his hand.

He looked back, Jing Xian was leaning on the bookcase, watching him quietly.

The light from the entrance and the light from the bathroom interweave on his face from two angles, one bright and one dark.

very nice.

Ai Qingying watched for a while, Jing Xian kept holding his hand, seeing this, said softly: "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

With a "bang--", Ai Qingying felt her head was going to explode.

Jing Xian raised his eyes and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Ai Qingying stepped forward and slammed into his body. If he was really a little yellow duck, he would have been "quack quacking" with excitement, Ai Qingying chuckled unconsciously.

Jing Xian raised his eyelids and looked at him, his eyes were hazy, as if displeased.

Ai Qingying just smiled, and gently kissed Jing Xian with her soft lips pouting.

Jing Xian's lips were icy cold, but they were so friendly.

Jing Xian was a little uncomfortable being pressed by him, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Ai Qingying unceremoniously stretched out her "wings", pressed his "wings", and pressed Jing Xian's "wings" to the ground. Behind the bookcase, kiss even harder, and never let go.

Later, Ai Qingying directly hugged Jing Xian horizontally with all her strength, and placed her on the soft ground.

The headlights were not turned on, and the bright white moonlight outside the window mixed with the different shades of light from the room, leaving time imprints on Jing Xian's white clothes.

Jing Xian was lying on the white wool carpet, with watery eyes in his eyes, reflecting time and him. Ai Qingying was standing, looking down at him, admiring him for a long time, or soon, he stretched out his "wings" again. ", covering him.

The white crane struggled a few times at first, but the "feathers" were still pushed away one by one, and was completely brought into that white dream by this cute and hateful little yellow duck.

At almost three o'clock in the morning, the movement of "thumping" became smaller, and finally returned to calm.

Ai Qingying got up, went to get the small blanket from the sofa, and wanted to cover Jing Xian.

Jing Xian closed his eyes and said weakly, "I'm going to take a bath." Then he continued, "You wash me."

After being summoned, Ai Qingying's eyes brightened: "Okay, okay!!"

He reached out to pick up Jing Xian, sent him into the bath, took a shower himself, and came out again, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.Ai Qingying didn't dare to lie on Jing Xian's bed at first, for fear of being scolded, Jing Xian glanced at him lazily, frowned and asked, "Get up."

He jumped up with a playful smile, lifted the quilt and hugged Jing Xian in his arms.

Jing Xian didn't want to move any more, he was tired and lay on his shoulders.

No one spoke. Ai Qingying couldn't fall asleep. After about ten minutes, she asked in a low voice, "Jing Xian, are you asleep?"

"No."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never do this again." He apologized.

Jing Xian didn't respond, but leaned into his arms again.

Ai Qingying immediately asked excitedly: "Why are you being so nice to me today?"

"Hmph." Jing Xian sneered.

"Do you like me?"

Jing Xian immediately replied: "I don't like it."

"Then you said 'your real wife is here' angrily, are you jealous—"

"If you say one more word, get out!"

"Hey." Ai Qingying hugged him even tighter. Jing Xian is the kind of person who can do whatever he wants, but he can't say anything. Ai Qingying knows, "No way, no way." Kissing Jing Xian sideways, "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I like you, as long as I like you. I like you the most, and I won't make you angry again."

The corners of Jing Xian's mouth curled up, and he continued to lie on his shoulder with peace of mind.

After another few minutes, Ai Qingying called him in a low voice: "My wife..."

Jing Xian immediately opened his eyes and stared at him: "Get lost!"

"Then who is my real wife..."

"you have not!!"

"But I obviously have..."

Jing Xian made a gesture to leave his embrace, Ai Qingying hugged him quickly: "I said it was a joke, I said it was a joke."

Jing Xian then taught him: "You are a little yellow duck I raised, don't think about anything else!"

Ai Qingying quickly grasped the important point: "Have I finally succeeded in serving as a little yellow duck?!"

No matter how serious Jing Xian tried to be, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ai Qingying also smiled, and nodded: "Okay, okay, I am your little yellow duck, I eat yours, live in yours, sleep in yours, without you, how should I live, you must not Abandon me, and I will be obedient."

Jing Xian laughed louder and louder, and finally buried her face in Ai Qingying's arms and laughed until she burst into tears.

Ai Qingying also smiled happily, hugging Jing Xian tightly, listening to him laugh.

Regardless of what he is, regardless of whether Jing Xian admits it or not, even if Jing Xian really hasn't realized it yet.

Jing Xian just fell in love with him, would be jealous for other people who liked him, and would take the initiative to kiss him, and even say these words.

Jing Xian not only likes him, but even likes him so much that he likes to do these things.

He likes this now, likes Jing Xian getting along with him so warmly, likes the tears that Jing Xian laughs, and the warmth and coolness that flickers across his skin.

What is he afraid of, anxious about?

He has already arrived at Jing Xian's real home!

He lived in Jing Xian's heart.

Not only was he not in a hurry, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Seeing Jing Xian so happy, he even asked jokingly, "How much is my monthly salary?"

Jing Xian laughed out loud again, stuffed in his arms, also playing with fun, and said softly: "Look at your performance, you will get a commission for your good performance, and I will even buy you nice clothes and take you to eat delicious food. If you don't behave well Alright, just eat and live, don’t talk about anything else.”

"Okay, okay! I will try my best to dedicate myself! Perform well!" Ai Qingying said again, "Then I will call you every month for my performance fee! My bank card will also be given to you! "

"I don't want it, it's only a few dollars." Jing Xian disliked it.

"Then the money you gave me will be mine, and I will hand over my 'salary' to you later?"

"What a mess..." Jing Xian laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, and Ai Qingying's heart trembled too. She couldn't hold it back and kissed his shoulder.

Jing Xian paused, raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Since you are mine, you have to obey me from now on, you are not allowed to flirt with anyone, don't say a lot, don't lie to me, if I find out, Get out now."

"Definitely! Continue to two points and one line!"

"Hmph." Jing Xian closed his eyes again, "Sleep."

Jing Xian fell asleep very quickly. Before going to sleep, he thought, he used to care about this, cared about that, thought about the past and the future, was he having a good time?No.Then why did he think so much?

He just likes this person's embrace, and he just hates other people coveting this person!It's disgusting!

Anyway, he was misunderstood as a foster care, so what if he really fell asleep?

He will treat him well, help him realize his dream, give him the best, and teach him well.

As for what will happen in the future, or what you like or not, who knows?

Anyway, this person is his.

He needs this guy's likes.

He also needs this person to belong to him.

He just wants to have the present.

He also just wants to have this person by his side, no matter what way.

He just wants to be with this person.