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Wen Rong, with a tangled expression, drove the car in front pretending to be calm, but from time to time his eyes were attracted by the two people who were sitting at the back quietly leaning together and not speaking much.

Ms. Yao Sulan is similar to him, but she was more open-minded than Wen Rong. If she wanted to take a peek, she just peeked openly. Except that she felt a little weird at first, but now she is not so embarrassed. She has been quietly paying attention to Wen Rong's sudden appearance The younger brother who came out was talking in a low voice with Mr. Jiang, whom she had heard of all kinds of glorious deeds.

"How much did you drink just now? Did you eat?"

"Didn't eat... just drank a little."

"How did you promise me before?"

"Feel sorry……"

Because of the lighting problem, I can't see the specific expression clearly, but the man who is a little drunk sounds weak when he speaks. This attitude of admitting his mistakes is actually quite good. Yao Sulan is a little speechless, thinking that my husband and I were not separated at the beginning. You two are so tired and crooked, you agreed to arrest people and torture them to extract confessions, what kind of thing is this?

And Wen Rong's heart is obviously the same as hers, at least from the look of his expression, he almost doesn't believe in his own life, but Wen Ying has no time to explain to them carefully now, while hugging Jiang Shanglu so that he can lean on comfortably Looking at himself, while coaxing him who is not in a good state to continue talking to himself.

But Jiang Shanglu was obviously more wary of outsiders. Even though he was a little drunk now, he was secretly wary of Wen Rong and Yao Sulan, and refused to say too much.

Wen Ying noticed this sensitively, and didn't force him to talk to him anymore, he inserted his fingers into his hair and stroked it comfortingly, and got a little initiative from Uncle Jiang who was lying on his shoulders and hugging his neck. A kiss on the cheek.

And being invisible to other people like him, and only being able to enjoy it, which can be called cute behavior of flattery, Wen Ying, who looked up at his beautiful eyes, did not feel cold-hearted. Rejecting the good things that were brought to his mouth, he only pinched his thin chin that was getting sharper and turned his face slightly, and used his delicate and gentle lips and tongue to serve Jiang Shanglu in his arms in the dark rear seat It's almost like an old bone is melting.

"cough--"

Yao Sulan was completely choking now, and Wen Rong and Wen Rong had the unlucky look of driving a hearse out in the middle of the night, and they didn't dare to move their prying eyes back.

And after this short but long-lost kiss, he simply returned to the previous look of being indifferent to everyone. When he arrived at the hotel, he hugged and covered Jiang Shanglu, who was already a little sleepy, with an extra paper bag in his hand. Only when Wen Ying from the house came out did she bend down and say a few words to Wen Rong and Yao Sulan who were inside.

"Remember to keep it secret, keep in touch, thank you very much tonight, goodbye."

The expressions of Wen Rong's former couple were so complicated and distorted that one could imagine that they hadn't recovered from watching Wen Ying and Jiang Shanglu go in for a long time.

And he didn't worry at all that they would talk nonsense casually, even if they did, Wen Ying had a way to solve it, just faced the ambiguous and weird gaze from the front desk all the way, and hugged Jiang Shanglu, whose face was covered by his clothes, into his current residence the suite.

When he opened the door and walked into the darkness of the room, neither of the two people who had sufficient private space spoke immediately. Jiang Shanglu was dizzy and not quite clear just now, because he was afraid of being blamed by Wen Ying, so he deliberately Showing weakness and being hugged all the way back by him is already a reshaping of his sense of shame.

And it wasn't until the young man who was hugged by Wen Ying and gently put on the bed, and felt the young man who had put down his things, sat down gently beside him, after a while, the warm and bright but not too glaring light on the bedside was turned on.

"Do you want to take a shower before talking?" Wen Ying asked him.

"...No need, just ask whatever you want, but I may not be able to answer you."

Jiang Shanglu, who was lying on his back and unbuttoned his shirt, looked at him slowly with bloodshot eyes, said something in a irritated tone, and then closed his eyes sleepily.

"If you don't want to talk about it for the time being, I still don't have to ask."

With a calm tone that can completely tolerate his bad mood and self-willed tantrums, the more Wen Ying indulges him without a bottom line, the more Jiang Shanglu feels that he is always using those dirty methods to hide everything from him. what.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he sighed helplessly. The man who was used to living alone unbuttoned his shirt a little more casually. After noticing that Wen Ying was watching him unbuttoning his clothes, since Jiang Shanglu, who had been suffocating in his heart after a big quarrel with Xiao Ao that day, simply changed to a childish posture and lay down, lying on the pillow a little depressed, and said sullenly,

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. I didn't want to get angry with you, and I'm not angry with you."

"What's wrong?" Wen Ying asked again.

Jiang Shanglu, who has been sulking for several days, would definitely not do it if he was asked to repeat those terrible and embarrassing things that day.

He was originally a person with strong self-esteem, and he used to go smoothly. Even after he fell ill, most of the people around him were used to him and accommodated him, so he didn't have the habit of being inferior or bowing his head at all, but now he is doing well. Well, even when he was old, he still let others laugh and humiliate him like this. The key point was that after being scolded, he himself began to feel that he had no confidence in his heart.

And thinking like this, he looked at Wen Ying slowly with his red eyes because of the alcohol, he really didn't want to appear too weak in front of Wen Ying, but Uncle Jiang still cared about this issue for a long time Still a little angry, and a little aggrieved, he asked in a low voice.

"Did I start to look old and ugly after Chinese New Year?"

"……who said it?"

Originally thought he was thinking about something complicated and tangled, but Wen Ying, who was stunned by the question, looked at him inexplicably.

"... an old man, said that I am old and ugly, and I am not worthy of you at all."

Because I couldn't get over my anger, I finally said something. Wen Ying knew that there were many things hidden behind him, so he didn't immediately ask him who this old man who was full and meddling in his own business clearly knew him , only raised his hands to help Jiang Shanglu who was lying in front of him gently rubbed his waist, and then slowly said to him with a very calm expression,

"There's something wrong with this person, don't bother with him."

Wen Ying didn't say anything beautiful and pleasant right away, but Jiang Shanglu felt a little better with his obvious appearance of protecting his shortcomings, and Wen Ying felt a little complicated and worried when he touched his thinner body, so he could only take off his clothes by himself. He put on his shoes and got on the bed and leaned against the edge of the bed, then hugged the man to his body and leaned on himself before slowly opening his mouth to praise,

"The black poppies are beautiful and suit you very well."

Knowing that he should have seen everything just now, the drunken Jiang Shanglu didn't say a word, and after a while, he climbed up Wen Ying's shoulder like a cold and dangerous snake that gnawed at the bone.

When Wen Ying felt that large black poppies began to spread around the two of them around the bed, and this strange but alluring flower pattern began to appear on the exposed skin of the man with a sick temperament, he put himself The black poppies that bloomed on the fingertips were filled with lust in his mouth, and Jiang Shanglu, who tilted his head and smiled at him, raised his eyebrows lazily, then licked his lips at him and said,

"It used to be red, but now I always feel a little ugly."

"Beautiful, as charming as you are."

Comrade Xiaowen, who has become more and more talkative since he was preparing to bloom, saw the right moment and gave his uncle Jiang a little encouragement of love.

But Jiang Shanglu, who can be coaxed so happily by him every time, laughed all of a sudden, was pressed on the bed by Wen Ying, stripped off the black shirt covering his pale body, and watched him bow his head and kiss his heart Poppies are also blooming all over the body like a totem.

While lying under him unconsciously, he rubbed his leg gently against the young man's waist, kissed and bit a certain sensitive part of his chest under Wen Ying's pressure, and the other side was also pressed Wen Ying's hand was touched lightly and lightly, and his face flushed immediately. Jiang Shanglu, who was breathing unsteadily, was so comfortable that he trembled and moaned under the young man's caress.

And knowing that men don't like to make too many unnecessary noises on the bed, Wen Ying didn't drag him on purpose, so she began to give him a little bit of sweetness, while helping him so patiently to mediate his physical inferiority and boredom, which is rare. He said some love words that made Comrade Jiang's heart elated.

When it was her turn, Wen Ying, whose heart was actually full of impulsiveness and longing, which was rare at this moment, hugged his body which was obviously not in good condition. After thinking about it, she still didn't make up her mind to do anything.

So he closed his eyes and adjusted himself for a while, and then slowly withdrew the fingers that had made Jiang Shanglu come out once, from his body that seemed quite tight and seductive even though he was over thirty years old, smelling Ying then frowned and said to the man in his arms expressionlessly,

"...I want me to take care of your physical condition. It is already very difficult not to act too much to you, but you are still asking me if you are old and unattractive. If there is someone like you today He lied to me so casually, and I didn’t even give him a chance to stand in front of me and explain to me...Because I’m a difficult person to get along with and I’ve never had much patience, but I’m still I can't be angry with you, even if you don't come to me to explain, I have to come to you in person, and then ask you if you plan to explain to me while coaxing you, do you think I do this because I usually Do you have a lot of free time?"

It was rare to hear Wen Ying, who was like a gourd, say such a sincere thing at once, and Jiang Shanglu, who already felt that he owed him terribly, felt uneasy.

And since entering the room, someone who has been quietly controlling everything including him, Wen Ying and seeing the old fritters, finally started to get nervous, deliberately didn't speak, and it took a long time to feel that this person in his arms has always been more difficult to deal with than anyone else. The cunning man was a little nervous, but he still rarely let go of his airs and hugged his shoulders and explained slowly,

"I really didn't expect you to come back suddenly that day... In the end, you saw everything. I almost couldn't get off the stage at that time... My hands were shaking under the ground, and I still had to bite the bullet and talk to you." The one you hate so much has been pretending all the time. Later, when I went back, I thought that you were probably disgusted by me. I didn’t even sleep well. I wanted to talk to you seriously, but I felt embarrassing because of my age. I wanted to find When people get angry and think about it, they feel that it is all their own fault..."

"Did the people behind you not tell you in advance that I will come back?"

Wen Mu, who was more sensitive than anyone else, started to say such horrible and straightforward words that made people's backs shudder. Jiang Shanglu, who was shocked by him several times, couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Thinking of Xiao Ao's embarrassing old thing for a long time, he rubbed his stinging temple and complained in a strange tone,

"It's just that they are teaming up to bully me. I have decided not to deal with them for the time being."

"Well, don't talk to me for now. It's not like a good person to do such a thing. If you really have no choice, you have to check the situation first before continuing to cooperate."

"...Hearing your tone, my back is so cold. By the way, how did you see that something was wrong? Didn't you go to Chen Ke? That kid said a lot of nasty things to me, right?"

While unable to stop the smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help asking him how to achieve this magical ability to see through everything without saying a word. Jiang Shanglu's question made Wen Ying give him a blank look. After thinking about it, the young man still frowned and replied lightly,

"At first, I felt a little inexplicable. Wen Rong said that I might have been cheated, and even I thought it was a bit like it, but then I thought about the relationship between me and Chen Ke, which is completely incomparable with the relationship between me and you. Why do I It's even more unreasonable to just believe an outsider's words before hearing your own explanation, so I don't feel so anxious when I think about it this way."

The logic of the young man explained it in this way quite clearly. Jiang Shanglu, who was completely trusted and so beautiful in his heart, completely convinced himself after hearing this. After all, it is not easy to maintain his calm but rational thinking for the rest of his life. thing.

And Wen Ying saw that he was not so nervous just now after he was being smacked by him, and he was not in a hurry to ask him anything else. The two of them just lay on the bed and subtly pressed against each other's bodies to resolve the separation some time ago. suffering.

After noticing that his eyesight seemed to be a problem, and his eyesight was not very accurate, Wen Ying, who had just helped him take off the gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the side, asked a question, and wrapped his fingers around his delicate After playing with the long hair for a while, he sighed lazily. Sitting next to him, Jiang Shanglu, who was already in better spirits, blinked his beautiful eyes with ease and said,

"Spring is here, and the worms in it start to grow again, and my vision will become more and more blurred. Unless I let the poppies peck me completely blind, I will have to continue to consume like this."

When he confessed in such a negative tone, his heart sank when he met Wen Ying, who was still uncomfortable, and Jiang Shanglu obviously didn't want him to worry about it, so he just wanted to deliberately say a few words in the next moment. Get rid of the topic about yourself.

But for some reason, he suddenly remembered the short-haired woman he had casually glanced at from the corner of his eye just now, and Jiang Shanglu, who had been unconsciously silent for a while, asked thoughtfully,

"The species sitting in front of you just now is a Chlorophytum implant. Is the lady surnamed Yao?"

"Well, what's the matter." Wen Ying also glanced at him.

"It's nothing, it's just that her father is a leader of the local plantation office that I have been in contact with. Unfortunately, my reputation is so bad that people hate it. I have been rejected by this old man Yao several times..."

"If you want to go, I can help you. She is Wen Rong's ex-wife."

"...Let me see. If it doesn't work, I'll ask you to help me again. This kind of help is not for nothing. After all, you are family members, but I am no one. Besides, your brother probably doesn't necessarily accept the situation between the two of us. It's over...I have a lot of things to do these days, and Chen Yongming asked me to help him look at his mess..."

Sensing the burnout and helplessness in Jiang Shanglu's tone, Wen Ying didn't say anything immediately, after waiting for a while, Wen Ying, who was still a little uneasy, spoke to him in a tone as gentle as possible,

"How do you know Chen Yongming? I told you about Chen Ke before, so you already know him?"

"...He is also a Shura. Of course I will know him, but I have rarely met him before... He is more at ease with me because I am of the same kind as him, and he feels more reliable than ordinary people."

Hearing Jiang Shanglu tell himself so directly, Wen Ying next to him was not too surprised. He had already vaguely noticed it in the previous meeting, and he was prepared to get his own confirmation. The shady man, Wen Ying who frowned, asked him as if suddenly remembering something,

"I know it's impossible for you to do such absurd things, but you answer me honestly, is that NO.13 alive or dead now?"

"I'm alive, I've already sent him away." Jiang Shanglu replied lightly with narrowed eyes.

"Why did you send him away in such a hurry?" Wen Ying always felt that this matter was not like Jiang Shanglu's usual style of seeking stability.

"Of course I don't want him to die. There are actually many reasons. The reasons I give to different people are completely different. In Chen Yongming's eyes, it is because I played him to death and he needs to be dealt with quickly. In the eyes of that young man Here, it was me who did these dangerous actions for him out of righteousness. In the eyes of my collaborator, I committed such a big taboo out of impulse, but my real reason for doing so... ...Only I know."

Having said that, even though Jiang Shanglu didn't want Wen Ying to see him being so scheming and insidious, he had already vaguely guessed why Wen Ying, who had a different stand from his own, had to come back, and was quietly investigating Jiang Shanglu, who was looking at something, leaned close to his ear and said something with a casual smile.

"The fusion of the Aspergillus virus and the hematopoietic stem cells of the Shura plant has indeed produced some bad things. You have found the wrong person. Now the biggest successor of these things is me. I haven't told anyone about it yet. People, including my highly guarded collaborator... that NO.13 who was sent away by me will be the key to the whole matter, of course I am reluctant to let him stay here to take risks."

She didn't fully reveal her real purpose until she was in front of Wen Ying. Wen Ying didn't have any special reaction when she saw his insidious and deadly appearance, she just looked at him calmly and calmly as if it was normal for you to look like this.

Seeing this, Jiang Shanglu couldn't help but laughed, turned his stiff eyeballs around, and then pulled the corners of his mouth with a terrifying face like a poisonous snake,

"Those failures of fungal humans are just the unintentional works of the short-sighted and conceited Chen Yongming, but he didn't realize that he had unintentionally created the biggest weapon that could turn everything around, the only one born out of so many failures We often call it a miracle, just like how our ancestors planted vaccinia to resist diseases a hundred years ago, and how the young British doctor on the other side of the ocean found vaccinia to treat smallpox 200 years later... Microorganisms People are not indestructible, a perfect natural vaccine like NO.13 may kill them, because it is the most powerful immunity to animals and plants."

Speaking of this, I also noticed Wen Ying's slightly complicated expression. Jiang Shanglu planned all this secretly and carefully during this month, and only now has he confessed his true thoughts to Wen Ying, and the psychological pressure is also a little less some.

It's just that he still feels a little sorry for Ji Congyun who doesn't know anything, so he chooses to send him away while concealing his importance from everyone, so as to avoid him being used by some villains again in the future Possibility, but thinking of this, Jiang Shanglu only looked seriously into Wen Ying's eyes, and then slowly corrected his attitude and said to him,

"I have a position that I have to choose, and there are also some dark sides that cannot be seen. You may see more and more not-so-glorious sides of me in the future. I dare not expect that you can forgive me like this for the rest of your life. Forgive me Me, but I swear, I will never do anything to hurt the relationship between us, unless I die, would you believe me, Wen Ying."

"Well, I believe it."

After a long time, Wen Ying nodded lightly, but his eyes were very gentle, which was the kind of beautiful feeling that Jiang Shanglu could clearly feel that he was being trusted unconditionally, and his eyes turned red with emotion when he thought of this. The feeling of the countless pressures that time had endured was released in front of Wen Ying, which really made his heart beat back to normal.

And after a while, Jiang Shanglu, who finally woke up from the wine, gradually recalled how he and Wen Ying came here just now, thinking that he would meet Wen Ying in such a situation where he smelled of alcohol and his appearance must be particularly sloppy. It was almost at the end, and he began to feel overwhelmed by the sickness and cleanliness that had cost him his life.

Thinking like this, I didn't care about anything, so I quickly got up and took a bath for myself, and while Wen Ying was in the bathroom, I even picked out the pajamas in the cabinet for a while, and only after Wen Ying came back, would I be interested in continuing Comrade Lao Jiang showed great interest in what he thought was the best mental outlook, and then he went back to bed in a good mood to lie down and read a book, and waited for Wen Ying to come out.

After coming out of the bathroom, he passed the man's closet by the way, and inadvertently saw that the position inside was quite obsessive-compulsive, which obviously belonged to a single man's various clothes and shoes.

Then when I remembered that everyone said Jiang Shanglu was promiscuous and lustful in front of me, Wen Ying, who didn't believe it before and now finds it even more ridiculous, slowly looked away, and sat down after noticing the original document he was holding. He glanced sideways at him.

"I read this book when I was a teenager. Recently, I found it because I remembered something... Salinger's Heart of Broken Stories, do you want me to read a paragraph to you?"

With a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, Jiang Shanglu, who is pretending to be crazy and frightening, now looks like a refined and knowledgeable middle-aged professor. His handsome appearance against the thin and pale cheekbones makes people feel very erotic and sexy .

In addition, his language talent has always been outstanding, the kind of press the tip of the tongue, talking close to your ear, there is a feeling of reading love poems to you, if you change a little girl who has never been in love, you will probably get drunk when you hear it Be captivated by his voice for life.

But Wen Ying, a young man who has never been in a relationship, seems to like him quite a bit. He nodded and leaned against the head of the bed, listening to the charming man with a smile, and began to read him a passage from this English novel. Selection content.

"...Loving you is the only thing that matters to me, Miss Lester. Some people think love is sex, and marriage, and six o'clock kisses, and a bunch of annoying kids, and maybe it really is... …But you know what, Miss Lester, I think… Love is a hand that wants to touch and then withdraws.”

The man's affectionate and gentle voice made Wen Ying want to hug his thin waist and kiss him gently. I used to hear people say that the most rare things are youthful and immature, and they will usher after the flowering period. Doomed to wither, but in fact, some good things need to be accumulated little by little by the years and time until they are thoroughly cooked from the inside to the outside, and it is best to actively emit a charming fragrance.

In essence, Wen Ying, who couldn't resist Jiang Shanglu's temptations to him, so much that he didn't need too many reasons to favor him in this matter, thought about it for a while when the atmosphere between the two seemed to be very good. , gently took the paper bag on the bedside table, and showed him the red and one black woolen scarves under Jiang Shanglu's a little surprised gaze.

"This is?" Jiang Shanglu, who had already guessed which little thing made this thing, couldn't help laughing.

"Our little niece wove it. She secretly left me the key under the flower pot at the door. I went in and found it by myself that night."

He explained his whereabouts that night in a light tone, remembering that night when he found the scarf and letter left by Deng Tao in the old house where he stayed with Jiang Shanglu, Wen Ying's eyes softened, and then he held Jiang Shanglu gently. Beside Jiang Shanglu's hand, the corners of his mouth, which was always indifferent, had a rare curvature.

"Your education is very successful. You don't have to worry about her having a bad temper and not getting married. Xiao Tao is really a good child."

……

[Hey, Auntie, did you find the letter?Haha, I knew you would be able to find it if you were so smart!Very tacit understanding~]

[I’m sorry to say sorry to you first, because we have something to travel to Medog, so there is no one at home for the time being, and Jiang Shanglu, who has no conscience, didn’t send us off. I’ve already decided not to talk to him for a month... But you don’t want to Blame him, no matter how busy he is with important things, I can testify to this, you should ask him carefully after you meet him. 】

[Suddenly found that you have been away for a long time, you must not have a bad relationship with your uncle, right?I'm so worried, but I finished knitting the scarves for you two... This is actually what my mother taught me before. I helped her wind the yarn when I was a child. She used to knit for me, and now I will give it to you. Weaving, hey, hurry up and praise me for being smart~]

[Also secretly tell you something, Jiang Shanglu started missing you the second day after you left haha, my brother and I can see it, he is still pretending there. 】

[Well, sometimes I really feel that if there is a day in this world to choose No. 1 who likes Wenying the most, Jiang Shanglu will definitely be the number one in his life. 】

[Really, I can't think of another person who cares about you as much as he does. It's amazing how he did it. 】

[So when we are not around, you must be nice to him, he is really easy to coax, if you are willing to water him every day, he will really be able to bloom for you for a lifetime, oh, what? There will be such unrestrained flowers, it must be mutated due to environmental pollution, it is too embarrassing for all of us little flowers. 】

[But he still has many advantages, right?I can see that you are really good to him. Alas, I always feel that such a complicated problem should not be a child that I should worry about, but I really hope that you will never leave him for the rest of your life. 】

【Well, I still trust you guys. Uncle said that he will come to Medog to visit us after he finishes his work. I hope to see you then. Your scarf is black and his is red. When the weather turns cold in autumn Then everyone can gather together, isn't it great? 】

【Love your little peach】.