You do not understand

Duan Yanzhe had a good idea, Jiang Xun didn't have any certificates, so he didn't have any hope for it, but on the Wednesday night of the second week, he really got two tickets: "It's an early flight tomorrow, so it's okay if you don't go to school for a few days ?”

Since Jiang Xun asked for leave, his job in the library was naturally taken over by others. He usually had nothing else to do except preparing papers. He looked away from the computer screen and looked up at Duan Yanzhe, surprised. His eyes widened slightly: "Not for a week, how did you get this certificate?"

"Don't worry about it too much." Duan Yanzhe bent down, picked him up from the seat, carried him all the way from the study to the bedroom, put him on the edge of the bed facing the wardrobe, and dragged out a large box from under the bed, "Pack up your things, quick."

Jiang Xun turned his eyes and stared at another suitcase next to him. The daily necessities inside had been half-organized, useless and messy, and the whole mess was messy. All sorts of packages piled up next to it.

Jiang Xun's eyes darkened, he took a breath, and couldn't help standing up and stepping over——

"You are either making garbage, or you are on the way to making garbage."

Duan Yanzhe put his mouth close to his ear, not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Why, you hate me?"

"dislike."

Jiang Xun didn't turn his head back, deliberately teasing him, at the same time he quickly took a paper bag to clean up the wrapping paper, and took out the two latex pillows that had just been opened in the suitcase, speechless for a while: "This thing is so heavy, sleep on it." That's it, why do you carry it on your back? You can't sleep on hotel down pillows?"

Duan Yanzhe surrounded him, relaxed his strength, sat on the soft carpet, wrapped his long legs around Jiang Xun, kissed the back of his neck, and said vaguely: "I was afraid that your neck hurts, I told you that you have a problem with your sitting posture... This bone is almost protruding."

Jiang Xun was bitten by him unexpectedly, his spine was numb, and his body was mostly limp. He wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, kissed him on the lips, and smiled happily: "Love me so much?"

"Nonsense." Duan Yanzhe stood behind him and was infected by his smile, "Look, you despise me, but I still love you as always. Am I repaying good for bad?"

Jiang Xun grabbed Duan Yanzhe's hair, kissed Duan Yanzhe's lips, and said helplessly in a low voice, "You idiot."

He turned his head to look at Duan Yanzhe as usual, and curled the corners of his mouth, but Duan Yanzhe didn't know what switch was touched, so he suddenly became excited, took off half of Jiang Xun's T-shirt, kissed him from the earlobe to the collarbone, and almost touched Jiang Xun. Fell on the carpet.

He bit Jiang Xun's earlobe unsteadily, and said angrily, "Unfortunately, I don't have time, otherwise I will..."

Jiang Xun knew that he couldn't follow Duan Yanzhe at this time, otherwise he would definitely ignore everything, and pushed him up: "Go, pack your clothes."

"I don't, you clean it up for me, and I'll clean up yours."

Duan Yanzhe fell on his back on the bed, turned over suddenly, and lay down beside the bed, propping his chin with his hand to watch Jiang Xun carefully.

Jiang Xun's long legs were curled up, half of his collar was removed, and his shoulders were exposed a little. The black T-shirt made him whiter. He stretched out his arms and stroked the bottles and cans. With a little distinct blood vessel, I really have the urge to eat him into my stomach.

Duan Yanzhe saw that his lower abdomen was hot, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand, teasing Jiang Xun's earlobe with his fingers, and said softly with a fascinated expression, "Do you remember what I said that you are very handsome?"

"I remember." Jiang Xun paused, "But does that count? If you ask me who I look like, I say my mother, but you say my mother is a great beauty."

He remembered it so clearly, which put Duan Yanzhe in a good mood, and his tone was lively: "Why don't you count, count it."

Jiang Xun hooked the corner of his mouth and smiled knowingly: "So you like my face."

"Of course I like it." Duan Yanzhe put his shoulders back, turned Jiang Xun's face, and licked his eyebrows, nose bridge and lips with his mouth, "I like it very much..."

Jiang Xun's heart skipped a beat: "Am I that pretty?"

Duan Yanzhe didn't even think about it: "Yes."

"Then if you don't know me, you'll like me if you see me on the street?"

"I don't know, but maybe it will be love at first sight." Duan Yanzhe touched Jiang Xun's Adam's apple for a moment, and said sincerely, "It's not too much for you to become a star."

"It's a beautiful idea. I'm going to be a star. Whoever falls in love with you at first sight, you have no chance to get close to me."

"Why don't I have a chance to get close to you?" Duan Yanzhe hugged him tightly, and said shamelessly, "Then I will try my best to be your company's legal counsel and create a chance to meet you. I am so smart and capable, you will definitely bow down Under my suit pants."

"Come on, I don't want a legal adviser like you who is too good at talking."

"Then what should I do? Then I can only do my best to make money, and then do whatever it takes to keep you! I will smash you to death with money!"

Jiang Xun pulled his arm away, nodded, and tried to stand up: "After a long time, you only like my face."

"It's not 'only', what about me, don't you know? Don't make me so superficial." Duan Yanzhe immediately denied, then changed the subject, and said, "But on the outside, you are very attractive to me. Am I not attractive to you?"

Jiang Xun's heart was sour and sweet, and he felt very good, so he teased him and said, "You, I think you can barely make do with it."

"...Aiyo, it seems that you don't know my market situation, and being in Yushu Linfeng is like me, in your eyes, it's barely enough?"

Duan Yanzhe laughed out loud, pushed him back again, and proudly said: "Should I say you have high vision, or should I say that you are really not picky."

"Tell me I'm not picky." Jiang Xun squinted at him, calm and kind, "Besides, what's your market?"

Duan Yanzhe raised his eyebrows, turned it up with a grunt, raised his hand to unbutton his white shirt one by one, deliberately lowered his voice, and said seductively, "You really don't know?"

Jiang Xun saw that his collarbone and chest were exposed a little bit, and his ears were hot from being picked up. He picked up the latex pillow and threw it over: "I don't think you have any market, you will only be in heat!"

"Hey, hey!" Duan Yanzhe turned to the side, wanting to cry without tears, "Honey, this pillow weighs a lot!"

"Don't run away from your work, come down!"

Jiang Xun carefully selected some things, including Duan Yanzhe's clothes, plus Duan Yanzhe's tidying up for him, which filled two large boxes.

In the past, Duan Yanzhe also traveled on business, but the suitcases he carried were very small. It can be said that in addition to documents and notebooks, he could just pull out two formal suits and take a few refill bottles to go out.This time I carried a lot of dispensable things, and the briefcase became a foil. Duan Xingyue drove him to the airport. When we met, he saw his ostentation, and couldn't help saying: "Are you talking about the case, or are you taking the case?" Is the money in the trip at public expense?"

Duan Yanzhe said as it should: "Of course it's a public trip, and handle the case by the way."

Duan Xingyue couldn't help but laugh: "All right, all right, let me be a good brother who is generous, eat good grass, horse, run well for us. The question is, do you need to carry these guys? Buy it now with money. Seriously?"

"You know what, sometimes you can't buy one that works so well."

"Ouch, I don't know when you are so picky when sugar hojo vinegar can be used as ketchup?"

Duan Yanzhe became angry from embarrassment, and waved his hand: "Get out!"

Taipei is not too cold, it is very suitable for wandering in the streets, but unfortunately Duan Yanzhe was extremely busy, he took Jiang Xun to the hotel and had to talk about business, after a long meal, it was already night, and he was wandering around Ximending nearby.

At the exit of the MRT station in Ximending, there were occasionally a few children selling flowers. Jiang Xun thought about it, bought one, and gave it to Duan Yanzhe calmly.

It was a gerbera, Duan Yanzhe took it, he didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled unbelievably: "You gave me a chrysanthemum."

"..." Jiang Xun patted him on the shoulder, staring at him with dark eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say, but his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his expression was rare embarrassment and shyness, "You—forget it. "

"Huh? Why forget it?"

He pursed his thin lips, put his hands in his pockets, and pretended not to know him, "You...you can't check it yourself with your mobile phone."

Duan Yanzhe immediately took out his mobile phone: "Then I'll check it now."

"Quickly check, if you don't understand, don't chase after him." Jiang Xun patted his arm, and his face became even redder. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't tell, so he turned his head and left.

Duan Yanzhe felt so blessed, he lowered his head and searched intently, and within ten seconds he flipped through the pages quickly, his heart beating faster involuntarily.

Jiang Xun turned his head away, waiting for the green light in embarrassment. Finally, the street light changed color. He immediately took action, regardless of Duan Yanzhe, and rushed forward.

There are several huge advertisements on the building across the road. The lights of the building clearly illuminate the cars and pedestrians on the road. Jiang Xun strode forward in the crowd. Duan Yanzhe looked at his back, even if it was just a back, He also stood out handsomely in the crowd.

His heart was ups and downs, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. He went up and grabbed Jiang Xun's arm, dragging him across the sidewalk.

Before Jiang Xun stepped across, Duan Yanzhe's chest was pressed against him, and his heartbeat hit the back of his head heavily. Without saying a word, Jiang Xun grabbed Duan Yanzhe's clothes, pushed him to a hidden corner next to him, and kissed him hard. Duan Yanzhe's windbreaker was covered with dust, but he was kissed by Jiang Xun and clasped his wrists safely, laughing in a low voice all the time.

Jiang Xun sucked his lips twice, then backed away, only separated a little, and was pulled by him again.

Duan Yanzhe's eyes were black and shiny, and he took a short breath. His expression seemed to be happy, but it was almost ferocious. His voice was terribly low, and it sounded like he was gnashing his teeth: "Come here, it's not enough!"

"..." Jiang Xun smiled, pushed him into the deeper shadows, and leaned closer with his chin.