the sky is sugar

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shan froze for a moment, wanting to make sure if he heard it wrong, "What do you mean it's already mine?"

"Yes, I bought this house, so what's mine is yours." He Yancheng said casually, and sat down to eat.

"When?" Jiang Shanwei opened his mouth, looking at him, he still felt a little overwhelmed, "Why did you buy this house?"

It is really incomprehensible for ordinary people that rich people go crazy.

"As for being so surprised?" He Yancheng pulled him to sit on the chair, "Isn't it because you like living here, and I thought about the decoration of Xinghewan and I have no place to go, so I can't come to live with you If you want to pay the rent, then I don’t think it’s troublesome, so it’s a one-time payment.”

He added: "So you just live there, live as long as you want, and live however you want."

In fact, He Yancheng bought the house after the garden incident last time, but at that time their relationship was broken, and he knew that Jiang Shan would rather move out than live here, but it's different now.

At least for now, this is their home.

"Jiang Shan, I will be your landlord from now on," He Yancheng smiled, "but you don't have to pay for all the expenses, just take care of the meals and let me stay with you, how about it? You won't suffer, right?"

"Let's eat," Jiang Shan glanced at him, "You actually planned it a long time ago, so just pretend."

He Yancheng regarded him as acquiescing, and hugged Jiang Shan in a comfortable mood for another kiss.

After finally finishing the meal, Chen Yuan still hasn't come. I don't know if it's because of a traffic jam, but He Yancheng, who promised to wash the dishes, didn't wait for the dishwasher and had to go to the kitchen to do it manually.

In the middle of washing, someone knocked on the door. He didn't hear the loud kitchen water, so Jiang Shan went to open the door.

"Mr. Jiang, hello!" Chen Yuan greeted Jiang Shan with a smile, "Is Mr. He there?"

"Washing the dishes in the kitchen," Jiang Shan said, "you come in first."

Chen Yuan nodded, and then waved his hands to the two people behind him. The three of them carried a bunch of He Yancheng's things and moved into a dishwasher.

"Mr. He, I brought you something." Standing at the door of the kitchen, Chen Yuan saw He Yancheng washing dishes in an apron. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare. "Dishwasher...do you still use it?"

He had never seen He Yancheng like this, wearing home pajamas, wearing an apron, and was skillfully washing pots and pans, he couldn't believe that this was the fierce and cold He Yancheng.

"Do you think I should cut your salary in half?" He Yancheng gave him a ruthless look, "Or deduct all the year-end bonus?"

Chen Yuan hesitated, pushed his glasses in embarrassment, rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Stop, Mr. He, didn't the dishwasher come here? And I think Mr. Jiang is studying it. He seems to like it." .”

He has been with He Yancheng for so long, and he has a thorough understanding of his own president's preferences.

Sure enough, when He Yancheng heard that Jiang Shan liked it, the corners of He Yancheng's mouth immediately turned up, and he glanced at Chen Yuan, then quickly washed all the dishes in his hand and put them away, and went to study the dishwasher with Jiang Shan.

The two deliverers had already left. Chen Yuan put He Yancheng's computer and some documents on the coffee table in the living room. Seeing that the two people had no time to talk to him, he went to the floor-to-ceiling window to win the lottery.

Lottery is as enthusiastic as ever, and Ah Zhong is still the arrogant and indifferent Ah Zhong.

Although it was decided at the beginning to let He Yancheng sleep in another bedroom, and another bedroom was packed for him to work on, but he didn't take such things seriously anymore, and he would sneak into Jiang Shan at night. Under the covers.

There are various reasons: fear of ghosts, fear of cold, insomnia...

However, President He Da is not without obstacles, because although it is convenient for Jiang Shan not to close the bedroom door, it also allows Ah Zhong to come in frequently. face, He Yancheng watched helplessly as he turned his back to him and fell asleep with that nasty cat in his arms.

After three months of hard work, He Yancheng, who finally thought he could do something, bought a bunch of things but was on the way back from get off work when he was told by Jiang Shan that Ah Zhong was lost.

He Yancheng could imagine his anxiety through the phone, stepped on the accelerator and went home.

"Don't worry, how long have you been lost?" He Yancheng got off the car and saw Jiang Shan at the gate of the community.

"It disappeared at noon." Jiang Shan looked a little anxious, "I don't know when the leash was opened. When I heard the lottery ticket calling behind me, Ah Zhong disappeared when I turned around. I looked for it. In the afternoon, all the nearby communities went to ask about it, but no one saw it.”

"Don't worry, Ah Zhong is more wary of strangers, so he shouldn't be caught easily." He Yancheng held his hand tightly as if there was no one else around, "We will spend money to find a professional cat hunting team, and we will definitely be able to find them." found."

"He Yancheng, Ah Zhong and Lottery, they were all by my company during that time... I'm so fucking careless! I can't even look down on a cat!" Jiang Shan's tone was full of self-blame.

"I don't blame you, I'll call Xiao Chen first and ask him to find the most professional cat hunting team." He Yancheng called Chen Yuan, explained the situation in a simple and clear way, and promised to pay as much as he got it back.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Shan felt a little warm in his heart, and calmed down a little. Then he noticed that He Yancheng was holding his hand tightly. This point was all people walking in the community after dinner, and many people passing by had noticed to them.

But he didn't intend to let go of his hand, and finally he was able to hold hands with this person in the sun, so he didn't care about other people's eyes.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to look for it again." He Yancheng hung up the phone and led him to go outside.

Jiang Shan, however, stood there without moving. Seeing He Yancheng looking back at him, he said: "Go home and eat first, you must be hungry, look for it after eating."

"it is good."

When He Yancheng finished eating and put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher and came out, Jiang Shan had already fallen asleep on the sofa. He must have been tired after looking for Ah Zhong all afternoon.

He went over and kissed his lips lightly, then carried him into the bedroom, covered the quilt and closed the door.

"Is anyone here?" He Yancheng called Chen Yuan.

"Mr. He is here, just downstairs." Chen Yuan said.

"I'll come down right away," He Yancheng went out and closed the door gently, then entered the elevator.

Jiang Shan didn't know how long he had slept, but he was woken up by a knock on the door. He looked at his watch and found that it was four o'clock in the morning.

Seeing that there was no He Yancheng on the bed, he remembered that he had said to look for Ah Zhong together and ended up falling asleep for so long.

He hurriedly ran to open the door, and the scene in front of him left him stunned in shock.

"I forgot to bring the key," He Yancheng held Ah Zhong in his arms, his eyes were bloodshot, his face had a few long and thin bloodstains that seemed to be cut by something, and his hair was stained with a lot of weeds and leaves , The usually clean and meticulous suit is a little dirty now.

"Then cat, why are you in a daze?" He Yancheng stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him.

"Why did you look like this? Didn't you find a cat hunting team? You searched all night alone?" Jiang Shan took Ah Zhong and put it on the ground, then closed the door.

"I found it." He Yancheng took off his shirt and threw it into the trash can, then took off his pants and threw it in, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower, "but Ah Zhong is too serious, as long as they get close, he will run away. When I scratched it, I went to the woods and carried it out. Fortunately, this guy still gave me face, and he was quite obedient in my arms, but there were too many thorns and branches in it and scratched it a few times."

"You are so fucking stupid! Can't they drive the cat to another place before catching it?" Jiang Shan looked at the scars of different lengths on his face and neck and said a little distressed and annoyed.

"Isn't that why you're in a hurry? It's fine if you find it anyway. No one cares about this little injury." He Yancheng said indifferently.

"I have a wound, can I take a bath?" Jiang Shan glanced at Ah Zhong, who was eating cat food, and we were wagging his tail beside him.

"It can be washed, and the wound is very shallow. Besides, I don't feel any pain when it's on my face or not on my body. I think it will be fine when I wake up tomorrow." He Yancheng said.

"Then go take a shower first." Jiang Shan entered the bedroom with no expression on his face, then came out and handed him pajamas and underwear, "Try not to let the wound get wet, and I will disinfect it with iodophor later."

"Such a small injury, no need, I will feel very uncomfortable if I don't wash it." He Yancheng said.

"Go and wash first, and then talk when you come out." Jiang Shan said.

He Yancheng washed his head, face and body, and the wound had scabbed over, so it didn't hurt at all, and he felt much more comfortable after washing. Then he took a hair dryer and a towel and went into the bedroom in his pajamas.

"I'm so tired, can you blow dry my hair?" He Yancheng sat by the bed, and Jiang Shan sat cross-legged behind him.

"Wipe again, it's too wet." Jiang Shan plugged in the hair dryer.

He Yancheng wiped his hair several times with a towel, and then Jiang Shan began to blow-dry his hair.

Blowing and blowing, for some reason, seeing the small scabbed wound on his neck, Jiang Shan kissed him in a strange way, and He Yancheng's body froze obviously.

Before he could react, He Yancheng had already pushed him down on the bed and pressed him down. He stared at his face, and couldn't help but kissed the scar on his shoulder bitten by himself again.

He Yancheng only felt that the fatigue all over his body was swept away, and felt that if he endured it, he would be inhuman, so he went directly to lock the door of the bedroom.

Jiang Shan's slender and white hands clasped his fingers tightly, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He called He Yancheng's name intermittently, interspersed with one or two words of begging for mercy...

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"I love you." He Yancheng glanced at Jiang Shan who was still in his arms, and kissed him on the lips.

In the past ten years, he has imagined countless times that there will be such a day, when he wakes up, Jiang Shan is in his arms, so close, so real, can kiss and hug, isn't this happiness?

"If my dad didn't have an accident suddenly, I have actually decided to plan a car accident myself." He Yancheng stared at the bedroom wall in a daze.

"At that time, I already knew that Tan Qian's child had nothing to do with me. I thought that as long as my father thought I was dead, I could get rid of him, and we could start over in another place..."

He Yancheng smiled wryly, "Even then, I didn't know if you would be willing, but I still wanted to gamble." He looked up at the ceiling, talking softly to himself, not noticing that Jiang Shan had opened his eyes, The eye sockets are a little red.

"I'll bet that I'll find you after I escape from death, and you won't want me."