Ji Yanqing, who was completely cold, returned to the room.

There was a gap in the bedroom door, and there was a faint halo, Yang Bao was sleeping.

He fell down on the sofa, and the tense and indifferent posture just now was gone at this moment.The small living room outside the suite was pitch black, Ji Yanqing fumbled for a long time before turning on the floor lamp beside the sofa.

The orange light shrouded Ji Yanqing's figure.

Relaxing her straight back, Ji Yanqing let herself sink into the soft sofa, and put one arm gently over her eyes.

No one saw it, but tears ran down the temples from the corners of the eyes covered by the arms.

In front of my eyes, it was as if I had been in a movie, and I was living the clips of the two of them in the past.

"It's too weird to call me classmate Song. You see, I always call you Qingqing."

"Or you can call me by my nickname--husband, hey! Just kidding, don't be angry, or you can call me by my name, Qingqing!"

"Qingqing, I bought you breakfast."

"Qingqing, I'll do the job of fetching water."

Surrounded by his classmates, this man was still stalking him, the young Ji Yanqing was so angry that his ears were slightly red, and there was a hint of anger on his face, he asked in a low voice: "Song Yang! What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Help you fetch water!" Song Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled in a ruffian way, "Or do you want me to do something?"

"If you're here for Xu Shanshan, as I said before, I don't like Xu Shanshan, so you don't have to fetch water for me to buy breakfast."

Ji Yanqing is a student in the Department of Computer Science, and Song Yang, because of his family background and his usual high-profile style, is not an exaggeration to say he is a school student, but now he is running to the Department of Computer Science almost attentively, following Ji Yanqing back and forth, either buying breakfast or escorting him back to the dormitory , help fetch water.In the early stage, there were rumors that Song Yang was causing trouble for Ji Yanqing for Xu Shanshan, but after a few days, the students who were eating melons looked confused. If this is asking for trouble, then please Song Yang also find trouble for me.

Even more caring than 24 filial boyfriends, it's like chasing after them.

Song Yang held the hot water bottle in one hand, turned his head to look at Ji Yanqing who stayed where he was, and said dotingly, "Okay! I still have another hand, I'll hold it for you!"

Ji Yanqing: ......

Ji Yanqing, who had never swearing before, had the urge to curse, but in the end she suppressed it abruptly, and her face was not very good.

There are more and more people watching the excitement, Ji Yanqing is thin-skinned, and goes first, Song Yang smiles at the corner of his mouth, and follows up, "Hey! Don't be angry, or you will hold me Well, I'm not familiar with this road, so it's easy to get lost." What does it mean to talk nonsense with your eyes open? I have stepped on this road no less than [-] times in the past few days, and I am almost stationed outside.

"Song Yang, what are you doing?!"

"Fuck you!" Seeing Ji Yanqing's complexion change as soon as Song Yang finished speaking, he quickly added, "I'm not used to being serious, don't be angry, that's not what I meant, although I'm telling the truth------ Ji Yanqing, I'm chasing you, can't you see it?"

Ji Yanqing was stunned for a moment, her attitude was even colder than before.

"I don't like men, you're chasing the wrong man."

Song Yang opened his mouth to reveal a row of white teeth, "What a coincidence, I don't like men either." Looking seriously into Ji Yanqing's eyes, "I only like you."

Ji Yanqing ignored Song Yang at all, but Song Yang became more and more clingy afterwards.

Changing the dormitory became Ji Yanqing's lower berth, holding a hot breakfast in front of him every day, and taking the seats in the study room...

boom -------

Lightning struck the entire window, half of the living room was bright white for an instant, Ji Yanqing turned his head and looked out the window, it was going to rain again.

He got up and went to the bedroom, Yangbao was sound asleep, not affected at all, really the same as Song Yang, but not the same.

Song Yang's sleep quality is very good, and he can fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow, which is a typical example of unshakeable.There are many showers in summer, and it is also such a night with thunder and lightning. The treetops outside the window are swayed by the wind, and the reflection on the curtains looks a bit gloomy.

He got off the bed in the dark, and before his feet touched the ground, Song Yang sat up, looked in his direction, and lowered his voice, "Drink water?" Seeing that he didn't speak, he asked again: "I still have to pee. ?”

Immediately there was a bang outside the window, he nodded without knowing what he was thinking, and then thought that Song Yang would not be able to see, before he could say yes, he heard Song Yang put on his slippers and approached him.

"Walk."

The water room is in the middle of the corridor, and the bulbs are sensory, sometimes insensitive and dark.

One of them happened to be broken that day, the aisle was dark, and there was thunder, Song Yang walked beside him, and suddenly took his hand.

"you------"

"I'm afraid of the dark, you hold me, or I'll cry."

But he could hear the ease in the other party's tone, not like he was afraid of the dark.This person started to play tricks and take advantage of him again, he should get rid of him immediately, but he didn't.

The aisle was not long, and when he reached the water room, Song Yang voluntarily let go before he could speak, and he felt a little bit lost in his heart.

"You still have to hold me when you go back." Song Yang's voice sounded at the door of the water room.

There was the sound of running water, and after washing his hands, he hummed. The other party reacted quickly, as if thinking about it at any time, and quickly stretched out his hand. His hand was still cold with water, but the palm of the other party was dry and very warm. .

The hot person warmed to the bottom of my heart.

Ji Yanqing still doesn't know how Song Yang knew that he was afraid of thunderstorm nights. Later, the two got better, and every time there was a thunderstorm night, Song Yang would always drag him to spend the night.

As a result, he was alone in a foreign country later, and when he encountered such weather, the shadow of the car accident when he was a child had been replaced by the warmth and tenderness with Song Yang.

"Um, pee."

On the bed, Bao Yang jumped up and said two words, rubbing his eyes with his little hands, Ji Yanqing pulled it out of memory, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, Bao Bao, who was half asleep and half awake, rolled into his arms and repeated, peeing Urine.

Ji Yanqing touched his son's swollen belly, carried him to the toilet, until the water was drained, Yang Bao didn't wake up, the uncle seemed to be in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Putting Yangbao on the bed, the little guy was holding on to the hem of his clothes tightly.Ji Yanqing gently stroked Yang Bao's soft hair, and went to bed with her son.

The sound of lightning and thunder outside the window gradually subsided, Ji Yanqing hugged the hot Yangbao in his arms, this kid's body temperature has been high since he was a child, just like Song Yang---he thought of Song Yang again.

It seems that when I returned to Yuncheng and saw Song Yang again, the memory of the five years of separation in the middle seemed to be blurred, but the memory that I didn’t want to mention when I was in the United States became clearer and clearer, as if he and Song Yang were still together. When they were in school, they didn't separate, and he didn't make a wrong choice------

late.

I think you love me. I am living a good life now. I have a fiancée and I will have children in the future.

Song Yang's cold words were in his ears.

I love you.

Ji Yanqing spoke slowly and silently, but no one could hear her.

****************

There was thunder outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Song Yang was doing push-ups with one hand.

The body reached its limit, and with his arms stretched out, the whole person turned over and fell directly on the carpet. His whole body was exhausted, and he was able to control himself not to knock on the opposite door.

But only he himself knows that this kind of behavior is nothing more than self-deception.

His mind was full of Ji Yanqing's pale face and cold hands. He knew that whenever this person was nervous or uncomfortable, his fingertips would turn cold.

There is so much thunder and lightning today, I don't know if Ji Yanqing can fall asleep?

That was the first thunderstorm night after he moved into Ji Yanqing's dormitory. These days, he has figured out Ji Yanqing's turning rules --- this person sleeps like everyone else, self-disciplined and cold.

Turning over is rare, and even turning over may be very restrained and light in order not to disturb others' sleep.

But this night, Ji Yanqing turned over a little more aggressively, a total of four times, and before he made a sound, Ji Yanqing had already got out of bed.

After they separated, he found out through means of investigation that there was a car accident in Lei Yuye, a family of three, the only survivor was Ji Yanqing, and Yanqing's surname was not Ji at that time.

The only one who slept well that night was Bao Yang.

Waking up in the morning, Ji Yanqing's eyes were slightly black, his skin was already fair, and the dark circles under his eyes became obvious.

Bao Yang looked at his father with worried eyes, "Dad, are you a panda again?! I told you that if you don't sleep well, you won't grow taller." He put his waist down, raised his neck and sighed seriously. , "It's really naughty and disobedient, I will spank next time."

Ji Yanqing patted Yang Bao on the head, "Okay, Dad knows."

Yang Bao nodded in a similar manner, with a teachable expression. Of course, he didn't know what it meant, but he had to show this expression every time his father finished speaking.

Ji Yanqing couldn't laugh or cry, "Naughty boy."

The news came from Yaoxing, it was the call from secretary Linda.The signing will be postponed temporarily, the boss will personally ask some details -----

"...I want to ask, is your boss President Zhou?"

The other party got stuck, and then said: "It's not the president, our big boss wants to discuss this cooperation with you in person. It just so happens that Mr. Ji lives in the same hotel as our big boss, so it may be more convenient for you to negotiate... "

That is Song Yang.

Ji Yanqing didn't know what Song Yang meant, he thought Song Yang would never want to see him again.

Maybe it's just business.Ji Yanqing convinced herself.Simon handed over the case to himself. He had just signed the contract on his behalf for the cooperation that was already certain. If he lost it, he really didn't know what to say.

Just after hanging up the phone, a string of unfamiliar numbers flashed on the phone screen.

"Come to my room."

It's Song Yang.

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