The river is about to burn the mountain

Ji Qiuhan didn't sleep well all night, the quieter he was, the clearer and deeper he felt the pain behind him, perhaps mixed with a lot of worry, because of the recent undercurrents of malicious intentions one after another.

But he was afraid that Jiang Zhan, who was busy dealing with things recently, would not be able to sleep well, so no matter how uncomfortable he was, he pretended to be asleep in Jiang Zhan's arms.

He didn't sleep lightly until the middle of the night, and when he woke up the next day, Ji Qiuhan, whose biological clock was more punctual even if he was resting at home, opened his eyes, and found that the man who was sleeping with him yesterday did not know what happened, and buried his head again Breathing softly and evenly on his neck.

Ji Qiuhan rubbed his eyes, reached out and took the phone on the bedside table to unlock it,

After a few more ten minutes, Jiang Zhan was about to wake up, and Ji Qiuhan had already sent a WeChat message to Ba Qingping for a while on the phone with the brightness of the screen turned to the lowest level, and he heard Jiang Zhan beside him humming lazily With a sound, he pressed the lock screen button with his fingers and put the phone on the bedside table.

Jiang Zhan was still sleepy, like a lazy and sleepy lion, he raised his head and closed his eyes, first he kissed Ji Qiuhan's warm and comfortable neck and chin indiscriminately,

Then the big palm wrapped around Ji Qiuhan's waist came to life, and naturally followed his lover's pajamas all the way up to touch the smooth and jade-like back,

"Hey...!" Seeing that Jiang Zhan was about to turn over and press him up, Ji Qiu coldly stretched out his hand and slapped this handsome face that was approaching and not sober,

"...Wake up! Come down!!"

Jiang Zhan was reprimanded by him, so he barely opened his eyes, and saw Ji Qiuhan glaring at him under him, and it suddenly occurred to his mind that he beat someone yesterday.

"Hey, baby, does it still hurt? Let me see."

Jiang Zhan immediately became sober from beginning to end. He got up and wanted to turn over Ji Qiuhan to see the injuries behind him.

It's embarrassing enough to be pressed and whipped, and when people take off their pants in broad daylight to see their injuries, Ji Qiuhan's face was blushing, and he tugged at the waist of his pants: "...Get up! You don't need to look!"

Jiang Zhan took his hand and took off his pajama pants again, "What are you getting into a tantrum, boy, I haven't seen you before."

Under the pressure of force, he still took off the pajama pants for inspection.

The color of the injury behind him has faded after one night, and there are several purple sands on the bruised and swollen buttocks, but fortunately, Yi Qian's medicine is effective, and the swelling has faded a lot. Jiang Zhan knew it well. Probably only five or six days of self-cultivation will be enough.

Reassuring, Jiang Zhan passed him and reached out to take the medicine box that was left on the bedside table last night to give someone another dose of medicine.

After another round of tossing, Ji Qiuhan's face was full of him not wanting to speak, he rolled over and sat up slowly, leaning half of his body against the head of the bed, he was not a person who was afraid of pain, but he just tried to minimize the pressure on the injury in this position.

Jiang Zhan leaned into his ear after washing up, "What do you want for breakfast? I'll bring it to you."

The breakfast downstairs has already been prepared, and Yi Qian, who has not slept all night, is also helping to arrange the dishes in the dining room.

His belts under a hundred are basically patted ashes, and there is no rest at all. When he looked up and saw that only Jiang Zhan came down upstairs, he guessed in his heart that his brother Ji hadn't escaped yesterday.

Jiang Zhan didn't sit down, turned around and told the servant to bring a breakfast.

At this time, I only heard the phone in the living room rang. Yi Qian went to answer it, and after a while he said to Jiang Zhan, "Brother, Brother Yu said he has something to ask for you."

Jiang Zhan walked through the living room to answer the phone, and handed him a plate of porridge, side dishes and steamed dumplings by the way:

"Go and send it to your brother Ji, and watch him eat more."

"understood."

Yi Qian carried the dinner plate up to the second floor. His room was on the left side of the stairs. He tangled his footsteps in light gray soft house slippers, and he turned around and dodged in.

When he came out, Yi Qian was holding a mahogany ruler in his hand. Although ordinary servants rarely enter the second floor except for cleaning, the thin-skinned young man blushed a little. He held the dinner plate in one hand and held the ruler in the other. Clinging tightly to the jet-black pajama pants, trying to hide it.

Yi Qian knocked on the door, and when he heard Ji Qiuhan's answer, he went in with a plate.

"Brother Ji, I'm answering Brother Yu's call, let me bring you breakfast first."

Ji Qiuhan leaned against the head of the bed, probably because he just woke up, he looked pale, thin and a bit listless, he had a laptop open in front of him, and when he heard Yi Qian approaching, he put it aside.

"Brother Ji, don't move, be careful of burning."

Yi Qian quickly stopped Ji Qiuhan from trying to sit up, walked around to the side of the bed near Ji Qiuhan, squatted down on one knee, put the wooden textured dinner plate on the bedside table, and tested the temperature of the bottom of the bowl with his fingertips Only then did he serve the porridge to Ji Qiuhan.

"What you eat?"

Ji Qiuhan took the question,

"Not yet, I'll go down and eat in a while,"

Ji Qiuhan scooped up the porridge with a white porcelain spoon, and it turned out to be his favorite fish porridge.

And Yi Qian next to the bed seemed hesitant to speak. When he knelt and reflected last night, he realized that since his brother came to look for him, it meant that Brother Ji must not be right with him.

Yi Qian knew his brother's temper, and if he lied, he would end up doubling up or beating him harder. The more Yi Qian thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He knelt down and copied it all night, and when he finished copying it, he asked his staff to buy fresh ones early in the morning. The ingredients are used to make his brother Ji's favorite fish porridge.

Ji Qiuhan scooped up the porridge, and watched Yi Qian squatting beside his bed like a small animal, without standing up, as if holding back something to say or not.

"I'm fine. Aren't you going down for dinner? Your brother will tell you later that it will be late."

Yi Qian hesitated for a moment, and then said anxiously: "...Brother Ji, that...,"

Yi Qian simply gritted his teeth: "Brother Ji...! Last night's meal record book was changed by me. I wanted to erase some of it for you...but I didn't do it well. Did it hurt you instead...,"

While speaking, Yi Qian kept his left hand lowered. He struggled for a few seconds, grasped the ruler he had just placed on the carpet by his feet after entering the door, closed his eyes, and handed it to Ji Qiuhan with his palm facing up.

"... Brother Ji, I'm sorry! This matter is due to my lack of consideration and I didn't do it cleanly, which caused Brother Ji to be punished. Brother Ji, don't be angry, or..., Brother Ji, hit me!"

Ji Qiuhan watched the young man with red ears holding the ruler and finished speaking in one breath, and then suddenly realized,

It turned out that the "eight beautification times" that Jiang Zhan said last night came from here.

Yi Qian was apprehensive, but after a few seconds there was no movement, and suddenly Ji Qiuhan smiled softly above his head.

"Well, well done."

Ji Qiuhan said, he took the ruler from Yi Qian's hand and threw it aside,

Yi Qian raised his head: "...Huh?"

Ji Qiuhan shook his head lightly, probably wanting to laugh, the faint smile on his lips suits the person at the moment.

"Say you did a good job, but next time you have to make a confession with me in advance, otherwise it will be very difficult for your brother to fool you, you know?...Thanks, and your brother didn't pursue it."

Yi Qian nodded quickly: "...I know! For sure!"

The guilt in his heart immediately relieved Ji Qiuhan,

Ji Qiuhan asked: "You made this porridge?"

"No, it's a new chef, my hands are inconvenient," Yi Qian raised his arm that was fixed with a simple bracket and bandage under the cuff of his pajamas.

He immediately added: "But I can learn!! I can make it for Ji Ge next time!"

Ji Qiuhan was amused by Yi Qian's serious eyes. He remembered that when he met Yi Qian for the first time two years ago, he felt that such a clean and gentle boy was probably the secretary next to Jiang Zhan who just graduated and came to practice as an intern. Well, I didn't expect it later, it was actually the chief manager.

"How can you learn everything?"

Yi Qian scratched his head shyly, and told him that if he had learned a lot, he would not be afraid that his brother would not be able to do it when he was doing it.

Saying that, Ji Qiuhan also put down the porridge, and Yi Qian asked him if it tasted bad?Ji Qiuhan opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a photo album from the bottom. He asked Xiang Nante to go back to his apartment in S City to get it for him a few days ago.

Ji Qiuhan pulled out an old photo from the album, it was a group photo, the leader sitting in the front row was wearing a police uniform, and the young people in the back three rows were more casual, smiling happily.

"This is…?"

Yi Qian took the photo that Ji Qiuhan handed over.

"After I graduated that year, I spent a year in the anti-drug team of L City because of a transnational drug trafficking case. These were colleagues from the same team at the time. After the case was over, some of them returned to the original unit like me, and some of them returned to the original unit like me. He was assigned to work as an undercover agent for drug dealers in the Golden Triangle.”

City L is located in the southwest, bordering a small country in Southeast Asia, where drug trafficking activities have always been rampant.

Ji Qiuhan said: "The three on the left in the second row, and the girl above them, these four people are all familiar to me, I have had someone check it out, and the internal system has deleted their identity information, which means that they should have Hidden in. But where exactly, are they Chakun's subordinates, contact information, I have to go back to the police station to find out if I can find out this information, and if I find out by then, I will find out All the information sent to you, they are people who can be trusted."

Yi Qian carefully looked at this group photo, and deeply imprinted the appearance that Ji Ge pointed out, but he asked worriedly:

"Brother Ji, these are undercover secrets that the police will never allow to be leaked. Will you use your rights without permission..."

Ji Qiuhan just shook his head, telling him to put away this photo,

"So, don't let your brother get into trouble. It's best to have peaceful talks with the other side. Jiang Zhan promised me not to touch drugs anymore. These are just in case. They will help me with this."

Yi Qian nodded solemnly: "Brother Ji, don't worry, I will never put my brother in any danger!"

There was a sound outside the window, it was the servants who were arranging the lanterns for Chinese New Year decorations on the promenade and corner pavilions in the courtyard.

Yes, there are more than ten days until New Year's Eve. I don't know if they can still celebrate the New Year together this year.

Yi Qian put away the photos, and Ji Qiuhan stopped mentioning them. He picked up the porridge and ate some more. The two were talking casually when Jiang Zhan, who had hung up the phone downstairs, came up.

Yi Qian quickly hid the ruler on the bed behind his waist, but was unfortunately discovered by Jiang Zhan.

He stood up and called brother, Jiang Zhan saw Yi Qian squatting beside Ji Qiuhan's bed with pitiful eyes just now, and directly slapped the ruler pinned to his waist, twice on his buttocks that had been ravaged by the armed belt last night :

"I asked you to come over to deliver the meal. Did I tell you to come over and pretend to be pitiful with your brother Ji? Your brother Ji didn't beat you well, so I'll come."

Yi Qian knew that his brother was out of fire, so he pretended to hide from being whipped: "I really didn't pretend this time...! Brother...! It hurts!"

"So it was pretending last time? Huh?"

"Don't dare!"

Jiang Zhan slapped him twice and stopped. He collected his expression and gave Yi Qian the document that Zhou Yu had just faxed over: "Read this document and wait for me in the study later."

Yi Qian also turned serious, he took the document and said yes, and then quit.

In the bedroom, Jiang Zhan was sitting by the bed.

"Professor Song called back and said that he is giving lectures in other provinces. He will send his assistant over. He will be there in a while. Let him check you up first. Tell him about your recent situation. We can adjust the treatment plan in time."

Ji Qiuhan nodded, and Jiang Zhan said, "Do you want to go back today? Do you want to rest for two more days...?"

Ji Qiuhan said no, in fact, half of his heart was disgusted and resistant to that place, but he had already said it yesterday,

"It's okay, you're leaving in a few days, don't be too tired... I can go by myself."

Jiang Zhan said to accompany him, and then said that he had some things to deal with, and asked him to rest in the room for a while before leaving.