kiss my little dumb

"Strange, when was this photo put in? I don't have any memory." Shang Jiahui looked through the front and back of the photo, but found no mark.

She remembers all the photos in the old albums. When they were first developed, each photo was marked on the back with a ballpoint pen, which year, month, day, where it was taken, what happened at that time, and the text behind each photo. She wrote the fine print on it herself, but even if she couldn't recall the photos she put in by accident, she always had a rough memory, knowing that she had taken such a photo.

Only the photo of Guan Xu and Jiang Qingtang, Shang Jiahui can't recall at all, and the material of that photo is different, it doesn't matter if it hasn't been plastic, the texture of the photo feels like a Polaroid camera The printed photos are very different from the normal developed photos.

"Her dad, do you remember when we took this photo?" Shang Jiahui showed the photo to Guan Hongsheng.

Guan Hongsheng looked at it for a long time with his glasses on, then shook his head, "I have no impression."

The two of them discussed without a clue, Guan Xu and Jiang Qingtang next to each other did not speak, one was standing and the other was sitting, Guan Xu lowered his head, his eyes fell on Jiang Qingtang, Jiang Qingtang's eyes were not real, and his hands were clenched tightly chest.

Jiang Qingtang's eyes showed a bit of bewilderment, she bit her lips tightly, her face turned pale.

Finally, sister Guan found out.

She would have been glad if it had been a few days earlier.

Now, she is only anxious, not happy at all.

Got it, then what?What would Sister Guan think of her?Will you be disappointed?Or will you be angry that you lied to her for so long?

Jiang Qingtang felt that her brain was sick. When she was not exposed, she always expected Guan Xu to find out that they had met before. She also made a promise to Jiang Qingtang that was as important as Mount Tai, and the truth caught off guard. Being pierced, not only is there no expectation, but fear, like a criminal who is waiting for the final judgment.

Guan Xu stood like a statue, his eyebrows were closed, his gaze was fixed on Jiang Qingtang's eyelashes, his heart shook, his expression was very calm, as if something insignificant had happened.

She narrowed her eyes, and searched the depths of her memory calmly, trying to find any clues about her encounter with Jiang Qingtang when she was young.

Looking at Jiang Qingtang's reaction, she should have known it a long time ago. Guan Xu looked at her, and all the weirdness he had felt on Jiang Qingtang cleared away, and suddenly became clear.

Why did Jiang Qingtang call her Sister Guan so familiarly when they met for the first time, why she was not afraid at all when Guan Xu approached her, and why she asked Guan Xu to teach her to write, and the poems she once wrote in front of Guan Xu .

She was shy while writing, her face was dyed rouge, and even the back of her ears were red attractively.

"Your necklace is very beautiful, who gave it to you?"

"A very important person."

"How important? Do you like him?"

"The most important, favorite."

The ambiguous dialogue, the flushed cheeks, the watery eyes, and the earnestness in the words.

The scene of the conversation that day appeared in front of his eyes, and even every detail was vividly remembered. Guan Xu remembered that when Jiang Qingtang said this, he was peeking at him. When Xu met her eyes, she was staggered as if she had been shocked, and even her neck was stiff.

Guan Xu always gritted his teeth about this matter, thinking that it was some brat who was so bold, and cheated Jiang Qingtang's heart when he was ignorant of the world.

Later, she knew that her sweetheart might have started to approach her when she was very young, and she was outraged. What kind of beast dared to touch such a young child.

Guan Xu searched for a long time, but still had no clue. There are only so many records of Jiang's entry and exit, and very few people can get close to Jiang Qingtang. The list is less than one page, and the names on it are cleared of suspicion one by one, and crossed off from the list. In the end, there was not a single one left. After checking and checking, there was no clue.

After going around and around, it turned out that the "brat", "beast", and "unworthy of being a human" was herself.When she was kept in the dark and ignorant, Jiang Qingtang had already put her in his heart for many years.

Jiang Qingtang has Guan Xu in her heart, she has been pretending since she was very young, until now, but Guan Xu has forgotten her very early, just like the wind passing without a trace, leaving no ripples.

No wonder she writes about long lovesickness, long lovesickness, short lovesickness, infinity, and I don't know how many years she thought about it when she was alone.

Jiang Qingtang asked Guan Xu to teach him how to write a hundred years of love.

"Just write a hundred years together." At that time, she tugged on Guan Xu's sleeve and begged with a blushing face.

Guan Xu laughed at her: "Little one, who do you want to have a good relationship with for a hundred years?"

Then Jiang Qingtang stopped talking, lowered her head timidly, and hid on her chest, the fit in Guan Xu's embrace was so tight, as if it was specially made for Guan Xu.

She was so short, her broken hair rubbed against Guan Xu's neck, even thinking about the slight itchiness that day, it was very real.

Memories came flooding back, Guan Xu moved his fingers, his heart was pulled, and he twitched in pain.

She wanted to scold Jiang Qingtang for being such a little fool. After waiting for so many years, he had already forgotten about her, and she was still waiting anxiously.

What if I didn't wait?

What if Guan Xu was not in the mood to socialize on that day, so he sent a high-level executive from the company?

just in case……

Guan Xu's eyes dimmed, and his heart ached unbearably.

What if Jiang Qingtang didn't wait for her, but was forcibly given to any man by the Jiang family - such as the paralyzed son of the Luo family?

What should Jiang Qingtang do?

A delicate flower died in the mud before it could bloom.

After thinking about it for a while, Guan Xu's chest was oppressed and he was suffocated, and the root of his tongue was bitter.

Guan Xu searched desperately in the depths, and finally remembered some memories of her acquaintance with Jiang Qingtang.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Guan Xu was almost 20 years old that year, when he was the most domineering, he didn't go home all day, and he finally went home once to steal the sports car keys confiscated by Shang Jiahui.

I can’t remember exactly what happened that day, but I remember that I took a photo with a little girl, and was forced by the girl’s parents to take the photo. I used Polaroid, printed the photo on the spot, and gave it to Guan. A note.

This photo was worthless to Guan Xu, who was lawless at the time, so he put it in the photo album and threw it out of the sky, and it never happened again.

The memories scattered in the wind are only remembered by Jiang Qingtang.

Guan Xu stared at Jiang Qingtang's flustered side face, which was originally pale, but now, there was no blood at all.

It's heart-wrenching to watch.

Guan Xu sighed in his heart, walked up to Jiang Qingtang, reached out his long arm, put his palm on the side of her neck, and brought her into his arms.

Jiang Qingtang's nose was sore, she blinked, and a teardrop rolled down.

Her forehead rested on Guan Xu's waist. It was warm, not soft, and very resilient. It looked like a body that had been trained for a long time. She gritted her teeth, tears swirled, and almost flowed into a river again, pretending that something got into her eyes , quickly lowered his head, raised his hand and rubbed it until his eyes were red and pitiful like a rabbit, then he wiped away the swirling tears, sniffed his nose, and his shoulders twitched.

I said stop crying, even if I can't do it 100%, at least I have to work hard not to cry.

Jian Ling said that Jiang Qingtang herself should work harder to give Guan Xu a sense of security.

Jiang Qingtang doesn't know how she can give Guan Xu a sense of security, but a person who always cries must not give anyone a sense of security.

The only tear fell on the hem of Guan Xu's clothes, sticking to the skin, cold to the heart.

It made Guan Xu's heart tremble with cold.

She would rather Jiang Qingtang cry.

Cry out all her 15 years of grievances, Guan Xu let her beat and scold her, everything is fine, just don't bear it like this.

But Jiang Qingtang doesn't know how to swear, let alone beat others, she is so obedient, she doesn't fight or grab or make noise, she only knows how to wrong herself.

Jiang Qingtang leaned against Guan Xu's arms for a while, quietly, only her little hands tightly clutched Guan Xu's lapel.

Guan Xu touched her neck with the palm of his hand, the temperature was warm, Jiang Qingtang was so comfortable that his whole body was smooth, like a warm winter sun shining into the atrium, the heart that had been shrinking was bathed in the sun, and it opened comfortably, every The blood vessels were thawed, running happily, and even the toes farthest from the heart curled up warmly.

Guan Xu stood, his palms stretched from her neck to her shoulders, pinched her thin shoulders, his heart twitched again, his lips pursed, he held Jiang Qingtang's shoulders, and directly lifted her up, "Go upstairs."

Jiang Qingtang was stunned, looking at her wrist held in the palm of Guan Xu, the skin was about to burn, Jiang Qingtang's face was hot, her head was empty, Guan Xu took her upstairs and into the room , locked the door.

Jiang Qingtang blinked, then raised her head stupidly, looking at the back of Guan Xu's neck.

From her jaw, you can see her clenched teeth, suppressing some emotions.

The door was locked with a click, Guan Xu turned around, and Jiang Qingtang bumped into her eyes.

The pitch-black ink color reflected Jiang Qingtang's face.

Jiang Qingtang likes the way her face is reflected in Guan Xu's eyes very much, it seems that there is only one woman in Guan Xu's eyes in the vast world, she looks at herself in Guan Xu's eyes, the joy in her heart soars up to her throat The eyes and the corners of the mouth opened unconsciously, very beautiful.

Thin and small, standing close to him, his neck was sore and he couldn't bear to move his eyes, he just frowned, and suddenly the sound of Guan Xu came to his eyes, Jiang Qingtang's eyes widened, and when he was in a daze, he had already been locked Hugged tightly in his arms.

The thin body was embedded in Guan Xu's arms, like two parts that were disassembled and reassembled, tight and inseparable.

Jiang Qingtang's lips trembled, and she slowly and unbelievably raised her hand, slightly timidly, climbing onto Guan Xu's shoulder.

The shape of the shoulder blades surged under the palm, and the steady and powerful heartbeat made the palm numb.

My heart is boiling hot.

Guan Xu embeds her in his body, puts his palms on the back of her head, and after a while, speaks something into her ear.

"sorry."

With this sentence, Jiang Qingtang's 15 years of waiting were all worth it. After holding back her emotions for a long time, she tried her best to hold back her emotions. Finally, she couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

Guan Xu clasped the back of her head and pressed her against his chest.

Jiang Qingtang's tears, pressed into Guan Xu's arms, soaked all over her white shirt, dizzy in a large area, and pressed against her heart, shivering from burning for a while, shivering for a while for the cold.

Guan Xu gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little hot.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Qingtang buried herself in her arms, crying and apologizing, "I shouldn't... I shouldn't cry..."

"Why shouldn't you cry?"

"Sister Ah Ling said...to give Sister Guan...a sense of security...but it's useless to me..." Jiang Qingtang couldn't stop crying, the sobs in her throat were so thin that the roots of Guan Xu's tongue were sobbing. dead.

"Listen to her nonsense." Guan Xu lowered his head and bit Jiang Qingtang's ear, "Xiaotang is by my side, cry when you want, laugh when you want, don't hold back."

The newlywed briefing was hooked on Luo Yimu's shoulder at this moment, and he sneezed suddenly.

"Cold?" Luo Yimu asked.

"No." Jian Ling rubbed her nose, "Probably someone is missing me."

Luo Yimu narrowed his eyes dangerously, pinched Jian Ling's chin, and bit it, "Except for me, who would dare to miss you..."

……

Jiang Qingtang cried all afternoon, she had accumulated tears for a long time, and she cried all this afternoon, her heart was relieved, her body was a bit overwhelmed, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, her lips were chapped, her throat hurt, and her head was crying out of oxygen , dizzy, curled up in Guan Xu's arms, not wanting to move.

Guan Xu's room was well lit, the afternoon sun was shining on the sofa, and the two of them were snuggling up on the sofa to bask in the sun.

On the single sofa, Guan Xu was sitting on the sofa, and Jiang Qingtang was sitting on Guan Xu's body, with the back of her heart resting on Guan Xu's chest, holding Guan Xu's fingers, just like a child who finally got his long-awaited toy and couldn't put it down.

She put her hand in Guan Xu's palm and compared it, it was shorter than Guan Xu's fingers.

Jiang Qingtang is a little inferior, it seems that compared with Sister Guan, she is small no matter what, even...

She turned her head and glanced at Guan Xu's chest.

Even there is not as tall and straight as Sister Guan.

Thinking of the red-faced and ripe apple, she cast aside what obscene things she was thinking.

She turned her head and rubbed Guan Xu's collarbone itchy.

Guan Xu's eyelashes drooped slightly, taking advantage of Jiang Qingtang's inattention, he tightened his palms and wrapped Jiang Qingtang's little hand in his own.

"Ah!" Jiang Qingtang exclaimed, looking up at Guan Xu, like a deer caught in a trap, with round, wet eyes, no scheming, innocent and cute.

A stone fell on Guan Xu's heart, and the waves rolled up, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Jiang Qingtang looked at her innocently with deer eyes, "Sister Guan, your forehead is sweating."

Guan Xu's eyes were dark, and he was grinding his back molars.

After staring at each other for a moment, he picked up Jiang Qingtang in his arms, put it aside, and hurriedly got up.

Just as he lifted his leg, Jiang Qingtang pulled his sleeves.

"You...where are you going?" Jiang Qingtang asked nervously.

"Your lips are too dry, let me get you a glass of water."

"I don't want to drink." Jiang Qingtang said, "Come back, let's sit for a while."

She liked the feeling of being held in Guan Xu's arms, and she was reluctant to let go.

"Be obedient." Guan Xu said.

"Then..." Jiang Qingtang thought for a while, "Then I'll go with you, okay?"

Guan Xu smiled.

The bass suppressed in her throat made Jiang Qingtang blush.

"Row."

One afternoon, Jiang Qingtang followed Guan Xu like a little tail, wherever Guan Xu went, she followed, Jiang Qingtang seemed to be gradually able to comprehend the "sticky" atmosphere that Jian Ling said. What's the matter.

At dinner, Shang Jiahui saw Jiang Qingtang's swollen eye sockets, and thought that Guan Xu had made Jiang Qingtang cry again, and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Jiang Qingtang shielded herself and stood in front of Guan Xu, "It's not sister Guan, it's... I made you cry..."

"It's not that she bullied you, can you cry like this?"

"I didn't cry because I was sad." Jiang Qingtang lowered her head with a shy expression on her face, "It's...it's happiness."

"Happy?" Shang Jiahui turned from astonishment to shock and then to understanding, looking at Guan Xu with ambiguous eyes.

"Young people should not go too far, the necessary restraint is still necessary."

Guan Xu put his hand on Jiang Qingtang's shoulder and stood behind her, looking at Shang Jiahui with a pointed smile.

She knew that Shang Jiahui had misunderstood, so she didn't bother to explain.

Jiang Qingtang blushed, and wanted to explain something, but Shang Jiahui had already turned around and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, so she couldn't explain.

Tonight eating shrimp, Guan Xu peeled the shrimp shells for Jiang Qingtang, Shang Jiahui saw that her teeth were sour, and deliberately pushed Guan Hongsheng, "Honey, I want to eat shrimp too~"

Guan Hongsheng trembled, his chopsticks were scared away, he glanced at her, said nothing, and peeled a few shrimps for Shang Jiahui and put them in the bowl.

Shang Jiahui chewed Guan Hongsheng's prawns and sighed, "Hey...the ones my husband peels are not as delicious as those my daughter peels..."

Guan Xu was overjoyed, and also peeled a few for Shang Jiahui.

Satisfied, Shang Jiahui didn't forget to remind Jiang Qingtang to eat quickly, "It's all peeled, if you don't eat it for nothing, Xiaotang said, right?"

It made Jiang Qingtang speechless again.

Jiang Qingtang quietly thought, Sister Guan is actually more like her mother, even her personality is more like her mother, both mother and daughter like to joke and play tricks on Jiang Qingtang.

……

After dinner, there was a meeting in Guan Xu's company. Because of the time difference, the meeting was scheduled for [-]:[-] pm. Guan Xu went upstairs after eating, and told Shang Jiahui to remember to warm a glass of milk for Jiang Qingtang.

"I...can I go?" Jiang Qingtang summoned up her courage and asked.

Guan Xu smiled, "I want to work."

"I'll just sit quietly beside you, without making a sound!" Jiang Qingtang assured Guan Xu with a serious face, then suddenly lost her temper, and whispered: "I...I just want to stay with Sister Guan together..."

Guan Xu's heart softened.

"bring it on."

Guan Xu's meeting went on for a long time.

She wears earphones, sits at the desk with her forehead propped up, mostly silent, listening to the quarrel on the other end of the earphones, interrupting them occasionally, asking a few questions, and asking them to explain to her carefully.

Jiang Qingtang was really very quiet from the beginning to the end, she didn't make a sound at all, even if she was going to the bathroom, she walked lightly, she didn't dare to use the bathroom in the room, she stood up, and tiptoed out.

Guan Xu's eyes followed her until the door was closed silently again.

"Mr. Guan? Do you want to listen again?" A subordinate asked through the headset.

Guan Xu withdrew his gaze, looked normal, and smiled gently, "Sorry, say it again."

The meeting lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and finally there was a clue. When Jiang Qingtang re-entered the room, she had an extra glass of milk in her hand. She sat on the sofa by the desk, curled her knees, and slowly drank the glass of milk in small sips. .

There was a little bit on the edge of the mouth, and the tip of the tongue rolled and licked it clean.

Guan Xu glanced at the pink color, his throat was dry, and his eyes were focused on the computer screen.

There was a new dispute in the earphones, which was a bit noisy, so Guan Xu took off the earphones.

Guan Xu usually prepares hot milk for Jiang Qingtang. Guan Xu knows how much Jiang Qingtang can drink. Shang Jiahui has no experience. She raises Guan Xu carelessly, and her life is rough. What kind of milk? When Guan Xu was young, he always took milk out of the refrigerator and poured it down his throat. He never knew that milk had to be warmed.

For the sake of her daughter-in-law, Shang Jiahui also had a lot of fun doing hot milk, but she didn't know how much Jiang Qingtang could drink, so she took a mug and told her that it was 500ml. Qingtang usually can drink half of it at most when he is exhausted, and he can't bear to repay his mother's kindness, so he has to serve it and drink it slowly.

After drinking two-thirds of it, it was really unbearable, and the hiccups smelled like milk. I was at a loss while holding the cup, and it happened that Guan Xu took off the earphones.

Jiang Qingtang thought that Guan Xu had already finished the meeting, so she had hope in her heart, carrying the milk, she walked slowly to the desk, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Guan Xu rubbed his eyebrows.

"I...I can't drink anymore..."

The soft voice came out from the microphone that Guan Xu hadn't had time to turn off, all the way to the company conference room in Jinling.

With the ethereal thin voice unique to girls, with a nasal sound, like a baby, all the high-level executives in the conference room were stunned for a moment.

Looking at each other, there is something indescribable in the eyes.

In just one sentence, it is so soft that it cannot be described, and there is also a bit of natural charm, which makes people's bones go numb and their hearts flutter.

"Bring me a drink." Guan Xu said.

An arm appeared on the projector in the conference room, snow-white, like the tip of a newly sprouted lotus root, so tender that water can be squeezed out.

That hand handed a mug to Guan Xu's hand, and retracted it in a few seconds.

I don't know who is in the meeting room, and the sound of breathing suddenly became heavy.

Guan Xu took the mug and drank the rest of the milk in one gulp. He glanced at the screen, became gloomy for a moment, and turned off the camera.

She glanced at Jiang Qingtang, suddenly feeling irritable.

I couldn't help but utter a dirty word in my heart.

Oh shit.

Cheap them too.

Jiang Qingtang saw that she turned black for no reason, thinking that it was because he interrupted her work, she was a little scared, so she said sorry.

Guan Xu chuckled, "Why do you apologize again?"

"I shouldn't be capricious and disturb Sister Guan's work."

Guan Xu hoped that she would not be so sensible, be more self-willed, more indulgent, more domineering, pulling her neckline, saying that she only knows about work all day long, how can she see me?

After thinking about it, such Jiang Qingtang is not Jiang Qingtang anymore.

It's just that Guan Xu was a little disappointed. After living for so long, Jiang Qingtang's temperament basically didn't change much, which made her a little depressed, as if she was doing more useless work.

After drinking milk, take a shower and sleep.

Guan Xu still wanted to lay the floor.

The quilts were all laid out on the floor, Jiang Qingtang came out of the shower, and was taken aback when she saw the quilts on the floor, without saying a word, she just burrowed into the quilts on the floor.

"I'm going to sleep with Sister Guan tonight."

"Xiao Tang."

"Yes." Jiang Qingtang grabbed the pendant on her chest, and finally she was self-willed, "Sister Guan sleeps on the bed, I will sleep on the bed, and Sister Guan sleeps on the floor, I will sleep on the floor, unless you tie me up with a rope, otherwise wait I'll still sneak in when you're asleep."

Guan Xu was helpless.

It's a bit spoiled and pampered.

After a stalemate for a while, Guan Xu lost, "Alright then."

Jiang Qingtang's eyes suddenly brightened with anticipation.

"Bed."

Jiang Qingtang was so happy that she could not see her teeth, she had two neat rows of small teeth, pointy, and Guan Xu finally realized that her well-behaved and sensible little one actually smiled like a little fox.

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感谢在2020-04-0319:42:46~2020-04-0418:34:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: a light yellow dress, a fluffy head;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 3 from Mingcaozhai; 1 from Wanli Xinghe, not as good as you;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：淡黄的长裙，蓬松的头20瓶；茗草齋、三少爷、3964827210瓶；幽月、墨白6瓶；简单就好、。。。、船路、珍有妮的5瓶；123我几乎4瓶；阿娜2瓶；琉特、摩卡、我后羿贼溜1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!