After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

Parking ticket for Nanshan Cemetery.

Looking at the time above, it is past eight o'clock tonight.

Jiang Jiao's pupils tightened suddenly, and the small ticket in his hand was wrinkled in an instant, and a hole seemed to be pierced somewhere in his heart, and the cool wind rushed in.

In this wind, something seemed to condense into ice again, and the sharp pyramid pierced his heart achingly.

Minglian's mother passed away early, and the others are still there. It's too easy to guess who he will pay homage to.

Thinking of the untouched table of meals he saw when he came back, and thinking of Ming Lian coming back all wet, Jiang Jiao felt regretful.

He shouldn't have gone to Qi Xuan to break the meal.

If you can't leave when you can't, why choose today?

I haven't seen my mother-in-law in the first year of marriage, what does my mother-in-law think?

No, I have to go with Minglian tomorrow, and I have to apologize to my mother-in-law for everything I say.

Ming Lian had just finished taking a shower, and when he came out, Jiang Jiao held her down and gave him a passionate kiss.

The other party is rarely so enthusiastic, so even if he was a little surprised, Ming Lian responded immediately.

They are all young and vigorous, easy to get angry when they kiss.

But in the end Jiang Jiao stopped, he was nearly ten centimeters taller than Minglian, and now he was leaning against Minglian's ear and panting.

The panting sound was a little hoarse, completely opposite to his usual cold voice, and it was indescribably sexy.

"Brother Jiang Jiao?" Minglian was also panting heavily.

Jiang Jiao looked at the person carefully, and found that even though Ming Lian had just taken a hot bath, his face was pale, "Did you not eat?"

Minglian didn't speak.

"I'll warm you up." Jiang Jiao pulled the man over and led him to the dining table.

He was not willing to dump those dishes, and put them all in the refrigerator.

Coincidentally, the hand Jiang Jiao pulled was Minglian's infusion.

When he accidentally touched the wound, Minglian twitched subconsciously.

Jiang Jiao lowered his eyes.

Minglian's skin is fair, that kind of cold white skin like jade, and there are bumps on the face, which are particularly conspicuous.

But now, on the back of the hand he was holding, there was an obvious pinhole.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you call me when you went to the hospital? What did the doctor say?" Jiang Jiao asked hastily.

Ming Lian blinked, and it was at this time that he felt that Jiang Jiao actually liked him.

If you don't like it, why would you care about him so much?

Minglian shook his head, "It's okay."

Jiang Jiao heated up the food, and when Minglian was eating, he sat next to him, "I won't go to work tomorrow, the time... will be arranged by you."

Jiang Jiao did not return to the family business after graduation, but "started" with a few friends.

Minglian paused with his chopsticks and looked up happily, "Really?"

The young man's eyes are exceptionally beautiful, his eyes are curved inside and out, his pupils are black and bright, and his smile is very bright.

This kind of radiant beauty is the brightest when she smiles, and those with weaker concentration are often fascinated.

Jiang Jiao couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "Really."

Jiang Jiao looks good and has a good temperament. When he is not smiling, he has a strong sense of distance. This smile has a kind of warmth that melts away.

Now Minglian's smile widened, but thinking of that circle of friends, his eyes dimmed, "Brother Jiang Jiao, you..."

"What?" Jiang Jiao really didn't know what Qi Xuan had done.

But he knew that every time Ming Lian behaved like this, nine times out of ten he was secretly jealous.

When Minglian looked into Jiang Jiao's eyes, there was only honesty.

There was neither guilt nor dodge.

Ming Lian bit his lip, but he didn't say that, "Didn't Brother Jiang Jiao say that he wanted to eat a cake, I'll make you a cake tomorrow."

Jiang Jiao: "Yes."

After Minglian finished his meal, Jiang Jiao packed up his things and went to take a shower. Minglian sat on the bed and watched TV.

Suddenly, the mobile phone next to her vibrated.

Minglian's eyes were glued to the TV, and he reached for the phone.

Look down after the fingerprint is unlocked.

He couldn't help being stunned, because he realized that he had taken the wrong phone, and it wasn't his phone.

However, even if he took it wrong, Minglian couldn't put it back, just because he saw the message from Qi Xuan.

voice message.

It was Qi Xuan again.

Ming Lian didn't put the phone back, he wanted to see what this Qi Xuan who always had trouble with him had to say

Click to open.

[Qi Xuan: Brother Jiang, did you make trouble when you went back to Minglian tonight?According to me, don't indulge him like that, you will get divorced sooner or later. 】

The people over there seemed to be drunk, and their tongues were a little bit loud when they spoke, but the meaning was very clear.

Minglian's head was buzzing.

divorce?

Why divorce?

Those two words seemed to be a curse, constantly echoing in my ears.

Minglian felt out of breath. He breathed hard and stared at the phone screen. Because he hadn't blinked for a long time, the whites of his eyes were a little red.

His slender fingers moved, thinking left and right, Minglian decided to reply.

Answering a question mark is in line with Jiang Jiao's style.

[J:? 】

It should be because he drank too much, and the reply over there was very slow, and he only replied a moment before Minglian put down the phone.

It's still a voice message.

[Qi Xuan: Didn't you have Bai Yueguang in high school? If Bai Yueguang comes back, hiccup, Brother Jiang, you won't get a divorce? 】

The final tone was raised high, very determined.

If it was just a brain shock just now, then now, Minglian feels that the world has collapsed.

White Moonlight?

Brother Jiang Jiao had a white moonlight in high school?

He...he didn't know anything.

Brother Jiang Jiao told him clearly that he had never been in a relationship before!

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Ming Lian, who was in a daze, quickly regained his senses as if someone had hit him with a stick.

After deleting the two records of Qi Xuan, Ming Lian put the phone back to its original position.

Jiang Jiao, who had just taken a bath, was only wearing a bathrobe. He was in excellent shape, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The black bathrobe belt was tucked in at the waist, revealing a strong and powerful waist. His long legs were powerful, and he could come in just a few steps. To Minglian's side.

Minglian had taken a bath before, and now that Jiang Jiao pressed on him, he could smell the fragrance of shower gel similar to his own.

The breath blended together, as if the two should be intimate.

The kiss fell on the side of the neck.

In the past, as long as Jiang Jiao opened his head, Ming Lian would respond positively, but today Jiang Jiao found that Ming Lian tilted his head.

Less obvious resistance.

Jiang Jiao paused, picked him up from the sofa, and went to the bed.

"Tomorrow will be arranged for you, I can go wherever you want." Jiang Jiao whispered next to Minglian's ear.

So you can take me there tomorrow if you didn't go today.

"Brother Jiang Jiao, have you ever had someone you liked before? In high school." Ming Lian was pinned down and trapped in the quilt.

Jiang Jiao stood above him, his eyes flickered slightly, "Why do you ask that?"

Minglian has been chasing him for five years, not to mention understanding everything, but he still knows some small tricks.

At that moment, Minglian's heart fell into the ice cellar, and the chill spread from his heart. It was clearly early spring, but it made his hands and feet cold.

"I'm just curious." Minglian's voice was dry.

Jiang Jiao looked away, "No."

Minglian looked at him without blinking, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

Jiang Jiao was eager to change the topic, and simply wanted to do something he hadn't finished before.

However, Minglian refused.

"Brother Jiang Jiao, I'm a little sleepy." Minglian moved his eyes away.

Jiang Jiao remembered that he had just been to the hospital, and that he might have had a hard time today, so he turned over and got down from above.

After lying down, he picked up the person next to him and hugged him in his arms, "Go to sleep."

The night outside the window was thick, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the flying insects circling the street lamps returned.

The city is full of feasting and neon lights, and this night is like any other night this month.

No one would know that an abnormal change is about to begin.

The sun rises in the east, the morning light lights up the earth, and the awakened city begins to be busy.

Today Jiang Jiao doesn't go to work, the time is at Minglian's disposal.

Ming Lian studied in the Department of Literature of China Electronics, and his professional grades ranked first every year. After graduation, he directly joined a media company, one of the three giants.

It stands to reason that he should have a bright future, but he is very Buddhist, and he only needs to complete the work with a guarantee.

So not too busy.

Minglian said last night that he was going to make a cake, and he will do it today.

"Is there anything you want to go?" Jiang Jiao leaned against the kitchen door.

Minglian was standing by the stove with an apron on, holding an egg beater in his hand.

He looked back at Jiang Jiao, and really felt that Jiang Jiao talked more today than usual.

The light was sufficient, and the sunlight that slipped in from outside fell on the young man's black hair, casting a light halo on it.

Jiang Jiao's eyes darkened slightly.

The person in front of me is well-behaved and beautiful, like a ball of pure white cotton, just looking at it makes people feel satisfied.

I don't know if it's Jiang Jiao's illusion, but he feels that Minglian's hair color is not pure black.

"Aren't you going out today?" Jiang Jiao asked.

His voice was cold and clear, without any emotion.

Minglian shook his head, "No, it's rare that you don't have to work, so you can rest at home for a day."

After speaking, continue to be busy with the task at hand.

Where Minglian couldn't see, Jiang Jiao frowned tightly, "I'm not tired."

So instead of resting at home, take me to meet my mother-in-law!

Minglian didn't speak, and after some tinkering, he put the semi-finished cake into the oven, "Stop standing here, go out and sit for a while."

Jiang Jiao walked out expressionlessly.

Minglian never thought that he would suddenly enter a book and become the protagonist's supporter and teacher.

Ming Lian still remembered the title of the first book: "President Huaxin's Secretary Shou". In this world, only the secretary Shou went home to inherit hundreds of billions of property, and he and his younger brother will grow the consortium together.

At that time, Minglian saw it, oh, it's simple!

Hundreds of billions of property, and the protagonist is subject to a harmonious family relationship, a loving father and a filial son, and a respectful brother and friend.

No difficulty.

In addition, the original scale of the consortium is placed here, and it is not difficult to continue to grow like a snowball.

Well said, well said!

But it turns out that Ming Lian was still too young at that time, and he ignored the title of this novel.

"President Huaxin's Secretary"

What is extreme kneeling and licking, what is a family fortune handed over, what is that you abused me a thousand times, and I treat you like first love.

After a series of coquettish manipulations, Ming Lian wanted to vomit blood.

I tried my best to persuade you, saying that you shouldn't give money to Gong who sows everywhere, and you must have a backbone. Your brother is definitely not in love with your scumbag, so don't be hostile to him.

In the end, only one sentence from the original book was exchanged: You don’t understand me, but I love him!

Ming Lian felt that if it wasn't that he couldn't hit people at that time, he would definitely go up and slap the protagonist!

Originally a happy family, in the end the parents jumped off the building because of bankruptcy, and the younger brother was sent to a mental hospital.

And the protagonist Shou has sex with the president who occasionally goes out to eat wild food.

Minglian: "..." Damn mentally retarded.

Tragedy at Waterloo.

Ming Lian moves on to next book: "The Slave General of the Ruthless Emperor"

This time it seems that it is not difficult: as long as the protagonist survives five years, he, the teacher, can go back.

With the previous experience, this time Minglian read the title of the book for the first time, and then... he had a bad feeling.

The premonition didn't disappoint him.

The protagonist in this world also likes to kneel and lick the scum, and it is even worse than the previous world.

Just because Zha Gong likes all kinds of beauties, the protagonist Shou desperately goes to war, collecting Luo beauties from all the defeated countries for Zha Gong.

In the end, old wounds piled up, and before he died, he got a scumbag saying "You are my most special person", and went away contentedly.

Minglian: "..." I'm sick!

third book.

Another top-notch scumbag, licking and licking at the scumbag.

There are endless ways to lick, only you can't think of it, but he can't lick it.

All love brains, as long as they see Slag Gong, other things in their eyes will automatically shatter.

Minglian: "..." I have a dirty word to say! !

With the book after book, Ming Lian became an old woman, begging cheaply every day so as not to do wrong things.

Sometimes you don't want to make progress when you are humble, and it is better to ask yourself than to ask others, so you can roll up your sleeves and learn by yourself.

After going through many books, Minglian finally met a normal person.

He is back!

And he stayed in the book for seven full years.

The author has something to say: There are a lot of inner dramas in this attack www

Minglian has a sleep mode in the book, so it only stays for seven years.

Well, the crematorium is about to start, is there any baby to save claws for Tiezhu (for you little fafa