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After that night, Wen Ying and Jiang Shanglu had initially confirmed their relationship.

Although Wen Ying has resigned from the Jiang family in name, in fact, he has not reduced the number of times he came to Liu Fangshan. Instead, he came here from time to time to stay for one night or simply stayed on Friday night to spend the weekend with Jiang Shanglu. .

It just so happened that starting from this month, Sister Liu, who had just added a new person to the family, would also go home to help take her newborn grandson, so Jiang Shanglu simply agreed with Sister Liu that she would not need to stay at night in the next year. Here to accompany her, the salary is doubled and an extra red envelope is given to her grandson.

Sister Liu was naturally overjoyed by this. Although she was actually not very worried about Jiang Shanglu's body, but because Wen Ying often stayed here to accompany him recently, the woman felt relieved after thinking about it seriously. Heart to go.

Just because of the particularity of Wen Ying's own work, he actually doesn't have so much time to spend on other things besides work. Like the things in Qingming City before, he still has a lot of things to do. Follow-up needs to be dealt with, so we often face overtime within the department.

However, Jiang Shanglu did not express any opinion on this. On the premise of ensuring full respect and understanding for Wen Ying, his outlook on life and feelings has always been unhurried.

He has almost no demands on Wen Ying. On the contrary, rather than getting what he wants from Wen Ying, he seems to be more obsessed with giving everything he thinks is good to this young man he deeply likes. .

So the watch that was promised to be given to Wen Ying was brought to him as scheduled after that, and even when the expensive and exquisite watch was carefully brought to his wrist, Lian always reacted Even Wen Ying, who was dull, felt inexplicably that Jiang Shanglu, who was in front of him with his head down and the corners of his mouth upturned, was really in a good mood.

At that moment, he actually didn't quite understand the specific thoughts in Jiang Shanglu's heart, but as long as it was something that could make Jiang Shanglu feel a little better, Wen Ying would feel a lot more relaxed.

After all, he really doesn't want to see Jiang Shanglu suffering for him anymore. If it can make him live a little better, it will be very meaningful to Wen Ying.

After that, the two of them maintained this harmonious relationship for a period of time in such an inexplicable state that they looked like a pair of friends who had a closer relationship.

Although they often ate together, slept in the same bed and hugged each other many times, and occasionally they would have a little intimate behavior because of Jiang Shanglu's physical needs, but there seemed to be something wrong.

This kind of ailment does not mean that they are not sincere enough to each other. On the contrary, both of them are really serious and diligent in using the best way they can think of, cherishing the hard-won relationship between themselves and each other. .

But the problem still exists, although it is not too obvious, it is enough to attract people's attention, and Wen Ying vaguely feels that the problem seems to be in her.

For this reason, Wen Ying himself has actually seriously thought about how to solve this problem in private, but since Jiang Shanglu himself has never expressed anything to him, it can even be said that at any time, this man who is older than him She was happy and satisfied in front of him, which made Wen Ying, who was not good at dealing with such things, a little overwhelmed.

"Major? Major? Did you hear what I just said?"

The call of Mu Xiao in front of him brought Wen Ying back to his senses. After realizing that he was in a daze during the meeting time with his subordinates, Wen Ying, who was obviously depressed, first pursed his lips to indicate that he heard it, and then slowly After slowly standing up and walking over everyone, he picked up the file in front of him and devoted himself to the arrangement of the next stage of work.

"...The situation is roughly as what Mu Xiao said just now. Next, you must not only fully cooperate with the headquarters to start searching for the existence of this mandala plant gene carrier, but also find out other possible existences based on the range I selected. Nine highly poisonous plants, they may not be scattered in the same place, but they have one thing in common, which is the existence of being able to control and attract midges to a certain extent..."

"...Isn't this ghost thing called Ten Shura too terrifying? The carrier of the Datura plant gene who accidentally awakened in Qingming City is heard to be a young woman, right? She really killed 130 six people in one go Then eat all their flesh and blood and leave only their bare heads?"

Hearing Chen Xiaoguang's unbelievable sigh, Wen Ying, who just came back from Qingming City not long ago and witnessed the end of the horrible insect disaster, also nodded slowly, and raised his hand to turn the projection behind him to a face Although it was plain, but there was an inexplicably gorgeous and seductive smile on the woman's face, he frowned and introduced lightly,

"This is a gene carrier of the Datura flower plant produced through atavistic inheritance. She had been imprisoned in the Qingming City Women's Prison for five full years before she showed physical abnormalities. It is said that she was imprisoned by her own Her husband’s long-term beatings led to multiple miscarriages, and she was forced to go to prison because of being framed and defrauded. In prison, she committed suicide many times and had serious mental illness tendencies...”

"But just two months ago, she was released early from the Qingming City No. 130 Women's Prison because of her good performance after entering the prison. But after she came out, she didn't do anything else, but went to start a new life immediately. Her crazy revenge against all her enemies, out of the [-] six people, only six of them should be killed by her own hands, and the rest are the normal daily hunting of animals and plants by midges controlled by her psychotoxin. Food……"

Just hearing Ying say this makes me feel a little creepy, and thinking of going to touch such a ghost in person, Su Qinghe, Zhang Xiaoguang, and the others have never experienced any big scenes before, and they obviously have a bad face, but their faces are calm Wen Ying didn't say anything when she saw this, she just closed the document in her hand and explained to them,

"The headquarters has given me a certain degree of authority to deal with this matter, so there will be an expert in this field to cooperate with our investigation work. I also invited a friend of mine to come over. During this time, the two of them will temporarily join We will wait until we find the carrier of the datura gene."

"Expert? What expert?"

Wen Ying didn't respond immediately to the puzzled eyes of everyone in Di Zhiban. When the lunch break was almost over, a young man with long braids and an old-fashioned appearance waited for another young man with a hippie smile who looked like a gangster. When the boy appeared in front of them, Mu Xiao and the others obviously couldn't react.

"Oh, I'm really here, hehe, everyone, everyone, in fact, looking back seriously, I have long wanted to come to our unit for a while! But it's not because of inappropriate status, so I only come here now haha! Oh, it's finally I have fulfilled my wish and died without regrets! Then I will trouble everyone to take care of you in the next period of time! I will do my best to be the best foreign aid! You can call me whatever you want! Zhimo, Xiaomo, me No comments at all..."

After nagging, he began to introduce himself enthusiastically regardless of everyone's complicated eyes. Wang Zhimo's chatter was really worrying nowhere, and Wen Ying, who had originally asked him to help, saw this. Also a little speechless.

Standing next to Wang Zhimo and listening to this kid babbling for a long time, it took a while to confirm that it was finally his turn to speak, and Ye Ku, who clasped his hands together and saluted, slowed down and said,

"Stop the suffering."

With the stark contrast in front of the talkative Wang Zhimo, everyone immediately felt that the expert sent by the headquarters was really fresh and refined...

The most important thing is that there are so few words.

And after gathering these people who will be working together for the next period of time and briefly meeting each other, Wen Ying, who had been silent just now, let his subordinates go out first, and then rushed to be alone at this moment. Wang Zhimo and Ye Ku who stayed behind asked in a low voice,

"Did you go to Huakang Base to check the situation again?"

"I went, I went with Yi Ku last night, but it was too late after all, it was burned clean, and there was nothing left. I guess some officials in your headquarters cleaned it up. ..."

"But to be honest, I really can't understand what these people are doing. When they fought together to build a country, the heads of the plant side and the head of the animal side agreed to coexist peacefully for 200 years, and each conservative race. Secretly maintain the stability of human society, and then talk about the next issue of separation, why do you have to hinder your investigation work that is completely for the sake of living together for no reason now? Isn’t this making trouble?”

"Well, now we can only count on the thing that you took away after that night, oh, and, just now, Yiku said that he wanted to find a "First Translation of Amsa's Traditional Folk Songs" to study carefully Well, Mu Mu, is this book out of print if I remember correctly? Is there any way you can get a copy now? I remember that it was translated by your mother herself back then, right?"

Leaning on the edge of the conference table, he seemed to be quite acquainted, and consciously acted as the spokesperson for Ye Ku. Ying nodded.

When Wen Ying heard the words, he raised his head and looked at Yuku thoughtfully. After thinking for a while in silence, he didn't refuse him, but nodded in a calm manner and replied,

"I know where to find this book. I'll bring it to you in a few days. I need to look for it a little bit."

With Wen Ying's words, Yu Ku also clasped his hands and thanked him contentedly. The three of them then carefully discussed the growth environment of Datura and the details of the investigation that determined where she would flee to. After about two hours, due to the personal habits gradually developed during this period, Wen Ying lowered her head and noticed the time on the watch below, and was about to go straight back to Jiang Shanglu's side after work.

"Oh, you recently posted ah wood, how much is the watch in your hand? It looks really good..."

Because it was agreed to send Wang Zhimo and Yu Ku for a while before going back by himself, Wen Ying went to the downstairs of the unit to get her car and watched them sit up together, Wang Zhimo sat next to him out of inertia, and immediately He just noticed the watch on his hand which was not in line with his usual style obviously.

Hearing what he said, after Wen Ying raised his eyes and looked at him slowly, he thought for a while and cast away Ye Ku who was reciting the Heart Sutra with his eyes closed and then replied in a low voice,

"It was given by someone else."

"...Hey, who gave it to me, tell me, tsk tsk, watch, it seems that there is something wrong with being so close, when did you have this... oh, no, no, I remembered...it can't be the last time The person who called you?"

"kindness."

Wen Ying, who didn't think there was anything to hide about this kind of thing, nodded and simply admitted it. Wang Zhimo's face became a little weird and he stared at Wen Ying for a long time without saying a word. After confirming the true meaning of the grace just now, his expression was a bit indescribable. tentatively asked,

"Don't tell me...you two are already together?"

"Any questions?"

I don't quite understand why Wang Zhimo looks at him with such strange eyes. Wen Ying has been secretly troubled by the strange problems in his relationship with Jiang Shanglu during this time.

Now it is rare to be a little displeased by him being teased like this, and Wang Zhimo was obviously a little unhappy when he saw that, so he quickly shook his hand vigorously to indicate that he did not have any malicious intentions, and sighed a little embarrassedly,

"You... I... Well, why didn't you tell me... You can't be like this because of what I said back then, right? Then I... I really want to kill myself, let the two of you Just go with the flow as before, maybe it's better... I said, Wen Ying, why did you just say yes and agree? You shouldn't think about this kind of thing..."

"Didn't you tell me that he liked me very much, why did you say such things now?"

He lowered his face and looked at Wang Zhimo in front of him. Wen Ying's puzzled and stubborn eyes made Wang Zhimo not know what to say. For a long time, he also looked at the backside to make sure he would not disturb others to become a monk. The talent lowered his voice and said helplessly,

"Yes, that person definitely likes you very much, even deeply in love with you, the blind, the deaf, the fool can see it... But think about it yourself, do you have the same emotional devotion to him as he does to you? "

"In fact, I can roughly guess the current situation between the two of you. After all, if a person with a strong sense of responsibility like you really agrees to be with that person, it must be the basis for a little affection for him. Maybe it's true. I think he is very good in all aspects, so he is like this..."

"But have you ever thought about it, Wen Ying, the reason why you choose to be with him now is because you really like him, so much that you must be with him, and you can't look down on others except him ...Or because he couldn't leave you so much, so you only agreed if you don't dislike him and can accept it?"

"...I don't think there is a need to choose one of these two situations. I have a good impression of him, and he can't leave me, so I agree to be with him. I make my own decision. Anyone knows that I can't explain my feelings for him to others."

Although he was still driving forward with a calm attitude, the expression on Wen Ying's face had already froze a bit. For the first time in his life, he was really angry with his good friend. The troubled mind was suddenly disturbed and the irritability was really indescribable.

And this guy Wang Zhimo seems to have made up his mind to correct the mistake he made by talking too much before, so he just stared helplessly at the pressure of being hated by Wen Ying and even beat him up, and raised his hand in confusion. Touching his nose, he slowly opened his mouth and said in a complex tone,

"But you haven't fully germinated until now, Wen Ying, no matter whether it is psychologically or physically, it is impossible for you to have emotional desire and hormone secretion for another person... You tell me like this now, I can see it at a glance Find out what you think in your heart, and the person who heard these promises that are more serious and rigorous than the work report in your mouth must be able to see it. I bet he will not feel happy after listening to it. Think about his reaction in front of you at that time..."

Wang Zhimo's words were really not pleasant to listen to. Wen Ying was so shocked by him for a long time without saying a word, and it was a bit scary to stare at the front with reddish eyes and not look at him coldly.

After a long time, just when Wang Zhimo thought that Wen Ying would never want to talk to him again, he suddenly heard the dull and dull young man around him repeat stubbornly,

"I really like him, believe it or not."

At this moment, Wang Zhimo really wanted to cover his face and let out a long sigh, and he knew that if Wen Ying really got angry and did it himself, he could only lie flat and get beaten, but since he is a buddy, he always wants to Do your duty, so before being thrown out by Wen Ying, Comrade Wang Zhimo simply said without fear of death.

Wang Zhimo: "Okay, you like him, then tell me, you two have been together for a month now, how far have you and him progressed?"

Wen Ying: "...I kissed him before."

Wang Zhimo: "Oh, really, a tongue kiss?"

Wen Ying: "When...of course not."

Wang Zhimo: "OK, let me change the question for you, how many times have you kissed so far?"

Wen Ying: "...twice."

Wang Zhimo: "Oh, twice, then I won't ask other questions and continue to hurt you, I'll just tell you straight, Wen Ying, my bathroom toothbrush and I can't leave our mouths every day , You said that two young and middle-aged people who are really connected with each other, and they are still in love, why can they do it? After talking for a month, they only kissed twice, and it’s not tongue, tongue, Kissing is just the kind of child's play house where they touch their mouths casually?"

Wen Ying: "........."

Wang Zhimo: "What do you think about curbing suffering?"

Yuku: "...well, Yuku is a monk, and Yeku doesn't understand anything about kissing, Amitabha, Amitabha."

……

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening when Wen Ying returned to Liu Fangshan that night.

When he walked into the room, he found that Jiang Shanglu was still waiting for him to eat. When the old man walked out slowly from the room to open the door, he leaned against the entrance and chatted with Wen Ying, and bowed his head. After changing his shoes, Wen Ying, who was silent, raised his eyes and took a deep look at Jiang Shanglu in front of him, but moved his lips and did not speak for a long time.

"What’s wrong with you."

When Jiang Shanglu looked at him, his eyes were inexplicably soft, against the transparent light in the room, it gave people a feeling of being able to see through people's hearts at a glance.

At this moment, Wen Ying suddenly remembered in a daze. In fact, after they were officially together during this period, Jiang Shanglu had always maintained such a calm state that made people inexplicably feel better, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable. After a while, Wen Ying shook his head and took his hand and asked lightly,

"How is today's class, are you still used to it?"

Laughing because of his question, Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth as if thinking of something interesting.

"It's not bad, but it would be better if you can accompany me to try it when you have time."

The tone was a bit joking and half-truthful to Wen Ying, because as a plant-like human being who had just obtained a plant household registration, Jiang Shanglu was still not quite able to adapt to his current situation, which has been clearly separated from animals. The special botanical identity of the boundary.

And Wen Ying, who has always taken care of his feelings, after considering his actual situation, one night a few days ago, just before the two of them were about to go back to the room to rest together, he suddenly took out something and handed it over to him. Jiang Shanglu beside him.

Jiang Shanglu: "Handbook of Human Physiology Knowledge of Pre-Angel Implants? What is this?"

Wen Ying: "An educational institution funded by the government to provide pre-school education for some growing human implants. I have already taught you the tuition fees. You can go and listen when you have time. The time is on weekends."

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, that's okay... But why do I feel like this is the kind of tutoring for children on weekends? Can I have a little idea of ​​how old my classmates are?"

Wen Ying: "The youngest is four years old."

Jiang Shanglu: "... Where is the biggest one?"

Wen Ying: "The biggest one is 24."

Jiang Shanglu: "……………………"

Wen Ying: "That person is me."

Jiang Shanglu: "………………………"

Wen Ying's honest and sincere answer made Uncle Jiang, who didn't really want to go because he took care of his own face, suddenly speechless.

Unconsciously, he frowned and imagined himself sitting in class with a group of little apples, little oranges and little bananas rolling all over the floor and listening to the class seriously. The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

It's just that when he considered that he would still be with Wen Ying in the future, and there were some things that he needed to understand a little bit, in the end he simply chose to agree.

So on this Saturday afternoon, Uncle Jiang, who is usually quite busy, first went to a certain golf club in the city to discuss business with his nephew Shu Hua, who was still not good at socializing.

After confirming that there should be no major problems in the follow-up matters, he also politely declined the suggestion of the boss of the other company to invite him to drink tea in Meixiang Xiaoyuan at night, and sat in the back seat of the car alone to read the thick and heavy tutoring materials. He held it in his hand and looked at it casually for a while, then asked the driver Lao Yao to take him outside the mysterious vegetative tutoring center that Wen Ying had agreed with before.

"Come pick me up in an hour, I'll go in for a while."

After explaining in a low voice to Lao Yao, he entered the small building in front of him alone. He had long since ended his school days, but now he was going to start this kind of inexplicable extra-curricular cram school again. Uncle Jiang was wearing a season's long gray Windbreaker, with this tutorial material under his arm, he walked slowly into the end of the fifth floor of this dilapidated small building.

When he reached the door of the small classroom he was supposed to be looking for, he raised his hand and politely knocked on the closed classroom door. Before Jiang Shanglu opened his mouth to say a word, there was an old lady inside pulling a thin and sharp Throat, shouted in a particularly emphatic tone,

"Knock what knock! Did you call for a report! How many times have I told you! Don't be late for class! Don't be late! Let me stand at the door for 5 minutes first!!"

Jiang Shanglu: "……………………"

It was the first time that someone dared to speak so loudly at him at such a young age. Jiang Shanglu raised his eyebrows inexplicably when he saw this, and stood at the door like a child if he didn't really mean it.

And at the moment, he pushed the classroom door open from the outside, and Jiang Shanglu smiled politely at the little old lady who was standing on the desk with an angry face and stared at him,

"Sorry, let me bother you a little bit, because I'm here for the first time today, so I don't know your previous regulations very well. I will definitely abide by your requirements in the future. Can I come in like this this time?"

"You are the one... Well, forget it, I know who you are, you come in first."

Seeing that Jiang Shanglu was so old and came here to attend his own class, the old lady standing on the podium with a straight face immediately guessed who he was.

And thinking of a certain piece of wood among her students who has not yet graduated and the things she deliberately explained before, the old lady who has always been bad-tempered first cast her stern gaze down, and Jiang Shanglu didn't react at all. Under the circumstances, he slowly opened his mouth to these children who are sitting in the classroom at the moment,

"Okay, don't take the opportunity to talk casually. There is a new classmate coming to our class today. Let's give him a standing ovation first."

Jiang Shanglu: "……………………"

In the next second, Uncle Jiang, who hadn't felt the warmth of the class for many years, greeted the wave of applause from his classmates with a slightly complicated expression. , the enthusiasm made him feel flustered.

And when he was arranged by the old lady and sat in the last row next to a little boy with a round face and fair skin, he felt as if he had come back to life again Jiang Shanglu first looked down at his little classmate at the table There was an exercise book, and seeing the name: Muzhou, Species: Mutian Liao written in crooked handwriting on the cover of the book, I was stunned at first, but I couldn't help but laughed.

"...Are you a Polygonum vulgaris?"

Seeing that Uncle Jiang didn't know how to obey the classroom discipline, because his curiosity was aroused, he immediately started talking to the little boy next to him in a low voice.

And Wen Yan, who was listening carefully to the lecture, was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he frowned and nodded, then lowered his voice and said to his new deskmate,

"Don't talk casually in class, Teacher Zhang will scold us if he sees it."

"Oh, okay, but is Teacher Zhang the old lady who is giving lectures above? What is she?"

"She is Chaotianjiao, so she gets angry easily... Hurry up and lower your head, she is here."

Jiang Shanglu actually buried his head together with little Muzhou to avoid the horrifying sight of the old lady Chaotianjiao on the podium under the kind reminder of his very cautious deskmate.

After confirming that the older and hotter teacher Zhang had moved away her fiery eyes, Jiang Shanglu was just about to say something to Muzhou when the bell for the first class suddenly rang.

The bell for the end of get out of class must be very attractive to a group of children who can't sit still. Jiang Shanglu originally just wanted to come and listen to the class today, but it is really interesting to face the really miraculous situation in front of him. .

But before he took the initiative to say hello to the students in his class, a group of children who were obviously curious about this new classmate spontaneously surrounded him.

And Uncle Jiang, who is extremely bored and has a problem with his mind, just sits at the small desk and looks at the group of children beside him who only reach his chest even if he is sitting and they are standing. He is really interested I chatted with them in my spare time.

Child A: "Uncle, why did you come to school so late, how many times have you bloomed this year?"

Jiang Shanglu: "Oh, because my mother can't afford the tuition, so I study late, and I have bloomed No. 12 this year."

Child B: "Huh? Uncle, you are so pitiful? Then why doesn't the teacher organize everyone to donate to your family... My mother said that if you don't read, you are illiterate. My mother also said that when you grow up illiterate, how can you bear fruit I don’t know, let me study hard, don’t be illiterate, and work hard for our family...”

Jiang Shanglu: "What is your family? Are you so anxious to spread out?"

Child C: "I know, I know! Their family is full of wax gourds! There is no need to spread the leaves haha!"

Child B: "Winter...what's wrong with winter melon! Winter melon can also stew ribs! Why don't you say that you are a potato!"

Child C: "What's wrong with me being a potato! My mother said that everyone in the world loves potatoes! Do you dare to say that everyone in the world loves winter melon!"

Seeing winter melon and potatoes, two vegetables that seem to have no enmity, are about to fight with red eyes in front of him, Jiang Shanglu suppressed a smile and reluctantly persuaded the group of silly children to reconcile, and turned his head again When I was in school, I accidentally saw Muzhou who was still sitting on the desk next to me, but didn't seem to be too gregarious.

It's just that this young child doesn't know what's going on, and for no reason, he doesn't like talking to people a little bit, sitting there by himself, with his head bowed and motionless, looking depressed.

And after finding out that after trying several times, he couldn't get this unusually silent and withdrawn child to talk to him again, the thoughtful Jiang Shanglu didn't bother him casually anymore, and only took the initiative to mention it to him after Wen Ying came home today. I just mentioned it casually.

"That's the younger brother of my subordinate Mu Xiao."

"His elder brother is also Mutian Polygonum?"

"Both his parents and his elder brother."

"This family is quite interesting."

Hearing this and nodding thoughtfully, Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting in the living room in his pajamas and watching the evening show with Wen Ying, felt a little amused when he imagined how his family would be chased and blocked by a group of cats when they went out.

And because of what Wang Zhimo said today, Wen Ying, who was in an extremely bad mood, lowered his head and silently peeled an apple for him and gave it to him, when he suddenly heard the hands beside him rubbing the back of his neck slowly. Jiang Shanglu said with a smile,

"I saw that kid in Muzhou the other day, and I thought you must have been like this when you were young. You were a little quiet but innocent. Would you like me to buy something for him? What do kids of this age usually like? "

Hearing what he said, he finally understood why Jiang Shanglu, who had always been quite indifferent to others, suddenly cared so much about the situation in Muzhou. Wen Ying felt inexplicably complicated in his heart, and he calmed down after a long time The voice spoke slowly,

"Just don't send anything cat-related, he doesn't like cats."

"Isn't he Mutian Liao? How could he not like cats?"

"He is Mutian Liao, which only means that the cat likes him very much. His brother mentioned to me more than once that he would avoid the cat when he saw it approaching. He usually looks like he doesn't want to approach the cat at all. If he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like him. It can’t be forced.”

Wen Ying frowned and narrated the facts in such a pure manner, that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something that seemed to imply something special. He quickly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Shanglu in front of him, but he didn't notice the man with the normal expression. There is something unusual on the face.

But at the moment, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Ying didn't want to continue to diverge this topic, so she was alone with Jiang Shanglu for a while before going upstairs together.

It's just that I haven't noticed any problems before. Today, because of this series of events, Wen Ying, who has completely reacted to many things at once, finally suddenly discovered the strangest relationship between him and Jiang Shanglu so far. The place.

As he said, in the relationship between him and Jiang Shanglu a month ago, there were only two kisses in total.

Once was the night after the confession, and once was a certain morning ten days ago.

They were all very shallow kisses, and the latter one was initiated by Jiang Shanglu on a whim. Except for the first time because of the nervous heartbeat caused by the obviously special environment, after that he didn't have any rapid heartbeat or other things. How does it feel.

Thinking of this, Wen Ying's body became a little stiff in the dark, and she didn't dare to approach Jiang Shanglu next to her at all, as if she was afraid that the person beside her would notice her strangeness.

But just at this moment, he suddenly felt that Jiang Shanglu, who should have fallen asleep, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, stroked it, and then pulled the blanket that fell down to his shoulder. He exhorted softly with a little tiredness.

"Cover your shoulders, don't catch cold, when you get old, you will know why my neck always hurts now."

"……kindness."

After saying this, Jiang Shanglu remained silent again. Wen Ying, who was completely stunned, felt that he had really fallen asleep this time, first stared at the sleeping face of the man lying on his side for a while, and then resumed his sleep. Start thinking about the question just now.

But no matter how many times he thinks about Wang Zhimo's words that seem to make sense, there is only one stubborn idea in his mind.

I really like you.

But no one believed him, Wang Zhimo obviously didn't believe it, and it is estimated that other people would not believe it even if they knew it.

Because he really hasn't shown any signs of further germination up to now, although the seed in his body that has been frozen for a long time has opened a crack because of Jiang Shanglu's relationship, but there has been no movement for a long time.

But they didn't believe it was because they didn't know Jiang Shanglu well, and they didn't personally feel the love from Jiang Shanglu.

Perhaps at the very beginning, he was really, really, more out of a superficial sense of responsibility, that's why he treated Jiang Shanglu with such a false and formal attitude.

Jiang Shanglu should have noticed it a long time ago, maybe it was the day he confessed his love, maybe it was when they were alone that night, that's why he simply kept the weird but unremarkable attitude of the previous period. The relationship that is prone to problems is slowly exhausting with him, and he blames and embarrasses him without saying anything.

After all, the relationship between them started too hastily, and Wen Ying was always worried that Jiang Shanglu was too anxious, but to be honest, Jiang Shanglu's love for him was actually more patient, persistent and sincere than he was for anyone else.

No one will not fall in love with the lover who wakes up in the middle of the night and will gently cover himself with a blanket. Through this time of being together