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Jiang Xun was not stingy at all in expressing his love for Duan Yanzhe. When kissing Duan Yanzhe, he was always very proactive. He would press his body tightly against Duan Yanzhe's ears, touch his neck with his hands, and even grab Duan Yanzhe's waist. Press yourself.

Duan Yanzhe still pursed his lips and smiled at first, but for some reason, his whole body tensed up after kissing him, and he pushed Jiang Xun twice, pulling him away slightly.

Jiang Xun was panting heavily, his chest was heaving, he looked at Duan Yanzhe in a dazed way, and still touching his eyebrows, he said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"I like it, how could I not like it?"

Duan Yanzhe was less calm than before, and hugged Jiang Xun's waist with both hands, fearing that he would fall from his lap, his forehead was slightly sweating, his brows did not relax because of Jiang Xun's touch, but frowned even more, word by word. It was very difficult to say the words: "...I want to take you to Hualien when I meet you tomorrow."

"..." Jiang Xun reacted for a while before he realized what the other party said. He smiled and chased after Duan Yanzhe, grabbing Duan Yanzhe's ear and pecking at the tip of his nose. "Is the journey long?"

Duan Yanzhe's face was a little flushed, he pulled Jiang Xun's hand away, leaned back, his eyes were dark and deep, his voice was lowered, and he seemed a little irritable: "If you drive by yourself, it will take about four hours. But if you recruit me again, you won’t even be able to sit still for 10 minutes.”

Jiang Xun's smile rose little by little, and while Duan Yanzhe was not paying attention, he pushed Duan Yanzhe directly onto the bed.

Duan Yanzhe's hair pressed the cellophane wrapping the flowers next to him. He was surprised, but Jiang Xun had already leaned over and said with a smile, "Oh? Are you so powerful?"

Duan Yanzhe's breath tightened suddenly, a fire seemed to burn in his chest, and it began to spread to his limbs. He pushed Jiang Xun hard with his lower body, but Jiang Xun was caught off guard and snorted softly.

Duan Yanzhe's eyes became darker and darker, his mouth was parched, he seemed to be angry, but also forbearance: "What do you think?"

Without waiting for Jiang Xun to open his mouth, he seemed to convince himself: "Hualien is beautiful, and I even asked my friend for the key to the house there..."

"Ah."

Jiang Xun responded, feeling that Duan Yanzhe's fingers touching through his shirt were very hot. He tried to help Jiang Xun's crotch off his body with negligible strength, but halfway through the help, the meaning changed, and he was intoxicated. Rubbing Jiang Xun's thigh.

Duan Yanzhe's voice was half-softened, and he almost begged for mercy: "It's been three days, don't mess with me, I have very poor self-control. Go take a shower and sleep, I'll put the flowers in a glass bottle."

Jiang Xun finally laughed out loud. He looked at Duan Yanzhe's face from a close distance, and felt that he liked it no matter how he looked at it.

He knew that he liked him very much, but he didn't know that he liked him so much that he was almost irrational.

He took the flower, grabbed two thin petals and put them in his mouth. He closed his eyes and moved towards it. Duan Yanzhe seemed to be unable to take it all at once, so he turned over and pressed Jiang Xun under him, blocking him viciously. Jiang Xun's lips said vaguely and angrily: "...you recruited me!"

Jiang Xun kept laughing lowly, wrapped his arms around Duan Yanzhe's neck, raised the corners of his mouth, and generously gave him the last handful of firewood: "Well, come on."

However, the fire did not burn after all, but the battlefield can also be said to be a mess. They spent a lot of time messing around, and did not fall asleep until after twelve o'clock.

During the period, Duan Yanzhe was keen to snatch the petals in his mouth, Jiang Xun hooked him so hard that he couldn't even find the north, and finally the flower was left with a bare stem, and there was no need to keep it in a water cup.

After breakfast, Duan Yanzhe left the house at 09:30 in a leisurely manner. It took only half an hour to arrive at Xinyi, and he walked into the landmark building in Taipei with ease, without any intention of lingering, and went straight to Wu Baiyu's company.

"Hi sir, do you have an appointment? Mr. Wu is still busy."

Duan Yanzhe looked at the beautiful and dignified front desk secretary slightly, and laughed: "Yes, his style is getting better and better with each passing day. Give me your phone number and extension number, and I'll tease him a bit."

The secretary at the front desk didn't want to talk to such a person, but she looked at Duan Yanzhe who took it for granted, handed over the phone blankly according to Duan Yanzhe's intention, and reported a series of numbers.

The call was connected quickly, and Wu Baiyu's voice was as cold as ever: "What's wrong?"

Duan Yanzhe hooked the corners of his lips silently, and held back a smile: "Where is Mr. Wu taking care of everything?"

Wu Baiyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, first he smiled deeply for a while, and immediately said: "You didn't think of me until the second day after you came to Taipei? Didn't you go to discuss business with others, you go talk!"

"Listen, what does Zhu Bajie mean? I'm free every day, but you are so busy. Are you secretly carrying your wife?"

"Stop joking, get the hell out of here!"

Wu Baiyu was Duan Yanzhe's postgraduate classmate, and the two had a good time.

Duan Yanzhe saw that he was still the same, doing things slowly, with a meticulous look, even his hair was not messed up, sitting upright behind the desk, he couldn't help laughing: "Why haven't you changed at all?"

Wu Baiyu also smiled: "You come once a year, I see you more frequently than my mother, what changes do you expect from me?"

The secretary brewed a cup of frozen oolong for Duan Yanzhe. Duan Yanzhe took a sip and was satisfied: "You always have something good here."

"You are very good at timing. This is a new tea picked in December. Let me bring you some?"

"I may not be able to get it. I want to bring back some custard apples this year."

Wu Baiyu was silent for a while, and looked at him playfully: "I heard you are married?"

Duan Yanzhe just smiled and said nothing, only drinking tea.

"Looks very happy."

Duan Yanzhe took two more sips before finally saying: "Yes."

Wu Baiyu's eyes widened in surprise, he stared at Duan Yanzhe in disbelief for a while, and his smile deepened: "I thought no one would like you."

Duan Yanzhe snorted angrily: "I'm not a cold-blooded animal, why don't I like people?"

Wu Baiyu raised his head halfway, as if lost in memory: "I remember you always avoided all kinds of girls at that time, I thought you were not interested in girls."

"It's like you don't want to hide." Duan Yanzhe shook his head, but immediately smiled again, "You'll understand when you meet me, it's useless to tell you now, you haven't got the hang of it."

"I'm not enlightened?" Wu Baiyu laughed strangely, "When I fell in love, you were still a rebellious teenager in middle school."

"Don't talk to me old-fashioned."

"If you don't talk, don't talk, let's talk about business." Wu Baiyu picked up a stack of documents, got up and walked to Duan Yanzhe, and said seriously, "Every time I come here to take advantage of me, it's time to use you. If you don’t know anything, I’ll leave it to you and rest assured.”

Wu Baiyu wanted to invest in the mainland, and Duan Yanzhe was also happy to see it succeed. Wu Baiyu invited him to dinner and talked for a long time until after three o'clock in the afternoon. Wu Baiyu asked him to play, and he shook his head: "No, I have something else to do."

Wu Baiyu's face turned black with anger: "I'm your big client, why don't you even give me this bit of face?"

"I still have to go to Hualien today, and the weather forecast said it will rain, so I don't even know what time it is."

Wu Baiyu was even more angry: "Don't forget that you are still driving my car, and you are going to live in my villa soon."

Duan Yanzhe sent him away with just one sentence: "I'm a man with a family now, and I still have someone in my heart. You don't know if you're not married."

Wu Baiyu hated others to propose marriage to him the most, he waved his hand: "I don't want to know, get out, get out!"

Duan Yanzhe was thinking about Jiang Xun, took Wu Baiyu's key and left in a hurry. When he returned to the hotel, he saw that the luggage had been packed and Jiang Xun was lying on the bed sleeping.

Duan Yanzhe's heart suddenly became very soft, and he walked over to push Jiang Xun's forehead hair, kissed his forehead, and Jiang Xun opened his eyes.

"What did you eat?"

"The hotel's buffet is pretty good. How about you?"

"Yes." Duan Yanzhe lay on Jiang Xun's body and put all his weight on it. In fact, Jiang Xun asked him this question, but he couldn't remember what he had for lunch.

Jiang Xun pushed him up: "Let's go, you came back too late, and you wasted another day's room fee, I missed checking out."

Duan Yanzhe went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and looked around. When he thought of something, he flipped it up and groped around.

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Xun looked puzzled.

Duan Yanzhe didn't say a word at first, but he couldn't bear to be asked later, he had to ask: "Where's my flower pole?"

Jiang Xun didn't expect him to ask this, and said, "I threw it away."

"Who asked you to throw it away for me?" Seeing Duan Yanzhe's posture of digging through the trash can, Jiang Xun hurriedly walked over and hugged his waist, "The flowers are gone, why do you need a stick?"

Duan Yanzhe disagreed: "The flower is mine, the ownership belongs to me, and the right to dispose of it is mine."

Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then you are mine too, the ownership belongs to me, and the right to dispose of it also belongs to me."

Duan Yanzhe immediately shut up, Jiang Xun was behind him, kissed him on the back of his neck, and coaxed him in a low voice: "The flower stem is gone, I'll give you a strawberry, okay?"

Duan Yanzhe turned around abruptly, picked up Jiang Xun's chin, and bit his lips twice: "You are so... I will ask you back tonight with interest!"

Jiang Xun felt that he was exuding joy. Usually Duan Yanzhe was laughing and joking, and he was always out of shape, but when he was really happy, he seemed to be very restrained, and his mouth became clumsier than usual.

They finally set off for Hualien, Duan Yanzhe was in charge of driving, and he didn't have to do anything, just play with his mobile phone.

After playing for an indeterminate amount of time, Duan Yanzhe suddenly said, "Stop looking down at your phone, your neck is about to break, and you want to break your eyes?"

Jiang Xun put down his phone and glanced at him leisurely: "Then what do you want me to watch?"

Duan Yanzhe didn't speak, but puffed out his chest.

Jiang Xun laughed out loud, and really stared at Duan Yanzhe seriously.

Duan Yanzhe was watched by him, and he acted handsome on the national highway. The car drove fast, but fortunately there were not many cars running, Jiang Xun was still nervous: "You think you are the god of Qiu Mingshan?"

"Don't tell me, I can really drift, but it's not safe here, so I'll take you for a ride in the future." Duan Yanzhe grinned and said proudly, "You watched me for a long time, how is it, isn't my brother handsome?"

"I think you are stupid."

Before Duan Yanzhe could get angry, a few streaks of rain suddenly fell on the windshield in front of the car.

"It's raining." Jiang Xun rolled up the window, "Drive slowly."

As a result, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the two of them ate a little something to fill their stomachs, but they didn't dare to drive too fast, and it was dark before they knew it.

Wu Baiyu's villa is in the mountains, and the path is extremely difficult and full of potholes. Seeing that the surroundings are as dark as night, they haven't reached their destination yet.

"Don't worry." Jiang Xun reassured him.

"I still want to take you to see the stars." Duan Yanzhe regretted, "It's probably not going to happen now."

As soon as his words fell, the car suffered a violent jolt and soon became motionless.

"...It seems that the rear wheel is stuck in the mud." Duan Yanzhe turned on the light, "I'll go down and have a look."

"If you don't bring a raincoat, your clothes will get wet." Jiang Xun pressed his arm, "Try to start it again, if it doesn't work, you're going down."

Duan Yanzhe fiddled with it for a while, but the car still couldn't move. He immediately opened the door, and a gust of cold wind rushed in. He told Jiang Xun, "Come on, come and drive, and I'll push it from the back."

Jiang Xun didn't want him to get in the rain, especially when he felt the air-conditioning in the rainy mountains at night: "Why don't I push it behind."

Duan Yanzhe immediately denied it: "Don't mess around, it's just a matter of time."

Jiang Xun stepped into the driver's seat and looked at Duan Yanzhe from the rearview mirror, but the rain was pouring down, he could hardly see it, so he could only step on the accelerator slowly, trying to get out.

But he tried twice more, but it still didn't work. He pulled down the window anxiously and looked back. Duan Yanzhe noticed him, and immediately walked back and wiped the rainwater from his head: "The rear wheel is sunk, don't step on it." Too fast, or you will sink deeper."

Jiang Xun saw that his lips were turning white, even trembling, and he was anxious: "How about we stop pushing and spend the night here."

"No, the temperature is too low at night, you will catch a cold."

"Then I'll come down and push with you."

"Need not."

Jiang Xun didn't answer his question, he turned to the opposite side and opened the door to get out of the car. Sure enough, it was terribly cold outside, as if he was standing under a cold shower.

He walked to the back, Duan Yanzhe also followed, almost angrily said: "Hurry up!"

Jiang Xun took his arm and said briefly: "Stop arguing, push us up and we'll leave immediately."

Duan Yanzhe paused: "Then I'll go find wood or stones."

Jiang Xun said "hmm": "I'm here to watch the car, and I'll push it by the way."

Duan Yanzhe quickly disappeared, and after a few minutes, he came back with two thick logs, put them against the ground, and said, "Go ahead and drive, it's fine now."

Jiang Xun nodded, his fingers numb from the cold.

He ran back into the car, rolled down the window and shouted to Duan Yanzhe, Duan Yanzhe moved immediately, took a wooden pad into the pit and pushed it up: "Low gear, low gear can come out."

"I know!" Jiang Xun stepped on the accelerator slowly, and finally the car moved forward and came out of the pit unsteadily.

Jiang Xun immediately opened the car door and switched to the other side. Duan Yanzhe finally shrank into the car with a biting cold air.

Jiang Xun adjusted the warm air to the maximum, pulled out a tissue and wiped the rainwater off Duan Yanzhe's face: "Why don't you rest for a while, it's too cold."

"It's okay, are you cold?" Duan Yanzhe grabbed Jiang Xun's wrist, but found that his hand was too cold, so he immediately moved it away and put it on his leg.

"..." Jiang Xun noticed his small movements, pulled his upper body over, hugged him tightly, and kissed his ear, "I'm holding you."

Duan Yanzhe didn't want him to hug him, but he couldn't bear to break free, so he quickly wrapped his arms around Jiang Xun's waist, hooked his head against Jiang Xun's ear, and breathed.