The river is about to burn the mountain

Ji Qiuhan had a dream. In the dream, Ji Xia was wearing a white dress, holding a little girl in her arms, squatting in the center of the square, feeding the doves of peace with the corn kernels in her palm.

She also seemed to see Ji Qiuhan, with a beautiful and gentle smile, beckoning to him, Xiaohan, come here, sister.

However, the dream is like a flock of pigeons disturbed by his footsteps. The birds spread their wings and flew in all directions, disappearing into the sky in a mess.

Ji Qiuhan woke up from his dream.

He sat up and took a few breaths, Jiang Zhan was no longer by his side.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and a cup of hot water was thoughtfully placed on the bedside table, which was just right for drinking.

If Ji Xia is still alive... at least it's a sweet dream...

The complicated emotions were temporarily suppressed along with the warm water rolling down his throat, Ji Qiuhan got out of bed and walked into the cloakroom.

He is now "strictly guarded" by Jiang Zhan, concentrating on taking care of his body at home. Just looking at the dozens of black-clothed bodyguards outside, he knows that it is hopeless to go out, but he is still not used to wearing pajamas all day long.

The central air-conditioning in the main building keeps the comfortable temperature like spring all year round.

Ji Qiuhan's slender fingers skipped over a row of hangers.

The black, white and gray are basically put away, and the clothes are neatly arranged according to the color tone. At a glance, the transition from the stylish Morandi blue and the lighter colors all the way to the ones that would never appear in Ji Qiuhan's closet light pink.

Ji Qiuhan went back and forth twice, feeling helpless and funny, and finally took the nearest set prepared by the servants.

Since he was on vacation, Jiang Zhan has always been interested in filling his wardrobe with various light-colored clothes.In the beginning, there were one or two extra pieces that were quietly added. He pretended not to see them. Later, seeing that he occasionally wore them, Jiang Zhan even asked the servants to buy them again. In a few days, almost the whole thing was replaced. cloakroom.

Ji Qiuhan thought it was just one or two pieces of clothing, and the ones Jiang Zhan chose must be the best in terms of tailoring and texture.

But every time he wears it out, he can see Jiang Zhan's "my handwriting" face, plus the "beautiful and satisfied" expression of fascination, which makes Ji Qiuhan baffled...

Today is no exception, beige thin sweater with white stripes, paired with chic white slacks.After putting it on, the tall man in the floor-to-ceiling mirror exudes a leisurely and gentle temperament that is rarely seen in ordinary times.

It even suits him very well.

Of course, Ji Qiuhan didn't know that Jiang Zhan's passion for dressing up was actually to satisfy some evil taste in the heart of a domineering man.

Every time Jiang Zhan saw his lover, who was always so cold and serious in front of outsiders, take off his cold clothes at home, and sat in the restaurant soft and clean, obediently bowing his head and drinking porridge.

As soon as he thought of Ji Qiuhan's peaceful and beautiful appearance being locked up at home and only enjoyed by him alone, Jiang Zhan felt his blood boil all over his body, and his possessive desire was unprecedentedly inflated and satisfied.Getting Ji Qiuhan up at night is even more obsessed, as if he is tireless. Ji Qiuhan's physical strength is not as good as before, and he is tormented to the point of annoyance.

Of course, Jiang Zhan probably also knew that if Ji Qiuhan, who had a bad temper, knew about such thoughts, he might buy all the clothes with a dark face, so Jiang Zhan has always been very restrained.For example, on the second day after waking up, he must sincerely reflect on his animal behavior last night.

Ji Qiuhan put on his clothes and went downstairs, and asked the servant Jiang Zhan if he had gone to the company, and if the servant returned, the young master was handling work in the study, Ji Qiuhan nodded and said he knew.

He went to the kitchen downstairs and asked for a bowl of soft and glutinous white porridge, and packed a small plate of appetizers before he went up to the second floor with the plate.

He is still not at ease with Yi Qian, that child is too sensible, and he is always too able to swallow all grievances.

Just like today's incident, he could understand that Yi Qian prepared such a bad strategy out of the standpoint of protecting Jiang Zhan.What's more, the child was given to Jiang Zhan for approval without doing anything. Not only did he receive such a heavy beating, but in the end, Jiang Zhan held him down and held the rattan cane to admit his mistake and ask for punishment.

Jiang Zhan's temper... Ji Qiuhan is too lazy to talk about it.

For example, Ji Qiuhan had told Jiang Zhan how many times he got angry and wanted to get kicked. Yi Qian is not a child anymore, how could he be kicked at every turn?Jiang Zhan promised well every time, but next time his leather shoes should be imprinted on someone's body.

The key is that Ji Qiuhan could hear Yi Qian's grievance several times, so he simply couldn't bear to give advice to the foolish children who dare not resist:

"You just stand there and let him kick you? You just replace the "I was wrong" with the fact that the people below didn't do a good job, and let him check it out himself."

Yi Qian waited for Jiang Zhan to leave before he rubbed the sore place twice, but instead comforted him and said, "I'm fine, brother Ji, the fire will go away after two kicks, and I'll take care of the matter of the people below."

Look, he is neat and sensible, Ji Qiuhan feels more and more that Jiang Zhan is a really good child.

The more he thought of this, the more he felt that Jiang Zhan had hit hard and that he was late again.

After thinking about it, he walked to the door of the second floor room.

Ji Qiuhan reached out to knock on the door, and as soon as he knocked, he heard a panic from inside the door, he was afraid that something happened, so he opened the door and went in.

In the room, Yi Qian was lying on the bed, wearing white pajamas on his upper body, and a thin quilt covering his waist.

It seems that because of the movement just now, the thin quilt has slipped a little, revealing the purple red and swollen upper edge of the buttocks.

It's really not hard to imagine how painful it would be to have such a wound covering the entire buttocks just by looking at it.

"Brother Ji... why are you here?"

Yi Qian blushed, and quickly pulled up the thin quilt, no matter how soft the fabric was, it would inevitably rub against the wound, and the young man in pain gasped softly.

Ji Qiuhan glanced at the empty bowls and side dishes on the table, and knew that Jiang Zhan had already been here before.

He also said that he was not allowed to eat, so he brought it here first... Of course, only Yi Qian had this treatment. At that time, Jiang Zhou was beaten like that, but Jiang Zhan never came up to deliver a sip of water.

"I don't know he's been here before, are you still hungry? What do you want to eat, I'll go down and change it for you."

"No..., don't bother Brother Ji, this is fine. I didn't eat enough just now and I just want to drink. You sit on Brother Ji."

Yi Qian remembered to pull a chair for Ji Qiuhan, but as soon as he lifted his upper body, he wrinkled his face in pain and bit his lip.

"Don't move, drink while it's hot." Ji Qiuhan took the bowl and put several paper towels to keep him warm on the bed.

"Thank you Brother Ji..." Yi Qian took the spoon with his elbows propped up. What touched his heart was that there was no green onion sprinkled in the porridge. He didn't expect Ji Qiuhan to remember it.

Yi Qian took two sips, stopped to put down his spoon, looked up at Ji Qiuhan seriously and said:

"...Brother Ji, I really won't do it next time...I promise, and I also promise that I will never let anyone do anything unfavorable to Brother Ji in the future."

Yi Qian's apologetic and reassuring eyes were sincere and cramped, as if he was afraid that Ji Qiuhan would blame him for this incident.

Ji Qiuhan probably stayed with Jiang Zhan for a long time, and Yi Qian looked like a younger brother, so this incident didn't make him too angry.

He joked, "The way you promise is quite similar to your brother, and he also taught you?"

Yi Qian asked "Huh?" in confusion, and then hurriedly explained: "...I didn't ask me to say it, I really promise...! Brother Ji..., I promise I will do it!"

Hearing this familiar tone, Ji Qiuhan couldn't help laughing: "...Well, I see, you were really taught by Jiang Zhan..., hurry up and eat."

Ji Qiuhan casually took a look around the room, Yi Qian's room was clean and tidy, except for a few rectangular black boxes stacked in the corner, which made people feel a little dangerous, what caught his attention was the window There are several rows of collected car models on the glass shelf of the cabinet.

Yi Qian was still drinking porridge with his head down, Ji Qiuhan was about to leave, but suddenly he seemed to hear a few faint meows from somewhere.

Afterwards, a few consecutive "meows" were especially clear in the quiet room, and the visual distance was close by, Ji Qiuhan quickly locked on a certain group of suspected sound sources on the bed.

But he still asked first: "Do you have a cat in the room?"