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After the two lived together, the fireworks of life became heavier.

Xue Yiyang realized more clearly that Jiang Ge is really a young man who grew up in a honeypot, and basically has no concept of financial management. He is a typical impulsive consumer who buys what he thinks of, and only realizes that he will regret it when he buys it home.

After winter, the weather turned cold, so Jiang Ge bought a huge lazy plush sofa, which was in the shape of a chinchilla, but it was so big that the living room of this small house could not accommodate such a giant. Difficult to get to the balcony.Xue Yiyang wanted to return it, but Jiang Ge said that the shipping cost was more than 200, and he hummed and acted like a baby and didn't want to return it.

"There are people on the sofa today." At that time, Jiang Ge curled up on the belly of the chinchilla like a kitten, and by the way, he reached out and pulled Xue Yiyang who was standing there, and the two of them talked together on the sofa, "You can sleep on the sofa sleep with me."

Xue Yiyang was amused by him, turned over and pressed him down, and kissed Jiang Ge's face carefully and densely.The air conditioner in the room was turned on so hot that Jiang Ge's whole body turned red.

"Oh, I wish I had been born a few years earlier," Jiang Ge said suddenly one day, "When will I grow up?"

The two of them gradually fell in love with being huddled together on the Totoro sofa. Xue Yiyang held his notebook to deal with unfinished work, and asked, "Why are you suddenly feeling this?"

Jiang Ge threw the album in his hand, and leaned over to Xue Yiyang, "Think about it, when you were in the first year of high school, I was only in the sixth grade of elementary school. Now you are working, and I am still preparing for the college entrance examination. The age gap is not very big?"

Xue Yiyang paused when he tapped the keyboard, "It seems to be the same when I think about it, and I feel very guilty when I say it."

"Really?" Jiang Ge said, "Maybe I will be a young man in the future, and you will have to use crutches."

Xue Yiyang reached out and pinched the flesh on his face, "You little brat talking nonsense."

"I have reasonable doubts!" ​​Jiang Ge half sat up and lay on Xue Yiyang's back, reaching out to rub Xue Yiyang's hair into a mess, "If I am still active in the future, you will have no demand, my x What should I do with my life, Mr. Xue."

If he can still work calmly, Xue Yiyang will write his name upside down.He casually put the notebook on the side coffee table, turned over and pressed Jiang Ge down—that's what makes a lazy sofa so good.

He pretended to be fierce and said, "One more word to kiss you."

Jiang Ge couldn't hold back anymore, well, he did it on purpose from just now, and said with a smile: "That's not okay."

Added another sentence, "You can kill me directly."

Unexpectedly, not only did Xue Yiyang do it without saying anything, but he immediately flicked his brains, with a crisp sound like knocking a watermelon, the pain made Jiang Ge almost burst into tears, "What are you doing!"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Xue Yiyang rubbed him, still lecturing, "Where did you learn such nonsense?"

"Hmph," Jiang Ge pouted, blinked his eyes and said again, "Then I won't talk about it in the future, and you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

Jiang Ge stretched out his arms to hug him, and whispered in his ear: "Don't smoke in the future, okay? Don't think I don't know if I'm hiding on the balcony."

Xue Yiyang looked at him, his heart softened suddenly.It's like when he picked up a newborn puppy in the community garden when he was a child, he held a warm, soft ball in his hand, and the slightly moist breath sprayed on his palm, itching, but Reluctant to let go, he could only hold it carefully, and then hid it in his arms.

After the probationary period ended, the pressure of work became even greater. In order to go home early, he often brought his work home and worked overtime until midnight.I used to smoke a couple of cigarettes once in a while, but I wasn’t addicted to it. It’s just that I couldn’t fall asleep when I worked overtime until late at night, so I smoked more frequently.

He purposely worked in the living room and went to the balcony to smoke in order not to leave any smell, but Jiang Ge still noticed it.

"You are in the third year of high school, so you should have enough sleep." Xue Yiyang stroked his hair on the sideburns, "Did I disturb you?"

"No," Jiang Ge took his hand away, annoyed that he had missed the point, "Don't you know that smoking is harmful to your health? If you become a heavy smoker in the future, don't even think about kissing me again. I hate it."

"Then stop smoking." Xue Yiyang said very simply.

"So good," Jiang Ge kissed him, "I reward you for doing the dishes today."

Later, Xue Yiyang really never smoked again, at least never in front of Jiang Ge.

His young master is well-behaved and cute. He has a good family since he was a child, but he has nothing bad about him except being generous with money.

However, after a few years, I actually learned to smoke.

A no-smoking sign in the cafe hangs brightly next to it. Jiang Ge skillfully got angry, took a deep breath and said, "It suffocates me."

He still didn't forget to signal Xue Yiyang, "Come one?"

Xue Yiyang shook his head silently.

As soon as Jiang Ge took out the cigarette case just now, the waiter in the cafe came over to stop him. Xue Yiyang took out a one-hundred pack from his wallet and put it on the table, saying, "Tip." The waiter left quickly.

After Jiang Ge finished smoking half a cigarette, seeing Xue Yiyang's expression, he smiled and said, "Why, haven't I ever smoked in front of you? Why do you look so surprised."

Although the expression on Xue Yiyang's face didn't change at all, Jiang Ge only needed a look to know what he was thinking.

"I'll say it again," Jiang Ge extinguished the cigarette butt on the small saucer under the coffee cup, "You have seen it too, I am not who I was back then, and you are not what you were back then, what are you getting back together..."

Jiang Ge shook his bright yellow takeaway jacket again, with a huge corporate logo printed on the back, while Xue Yiyang on the opposite side wore a suit and leather shoes, full of elite flavor, "Do you think it's appropriate for a deliveryman to be paired with a great writer?" , Teacher Xue?"

Just now Xue Yiyang said "we are together again", Jiang Ge quickly said "impossible", and then took out a cigarette from his pocket, he really needed nicotine to relieve his emotions.

Xue Yiyang didn't know that Jiang Ge's other hand, which was under the table, was trembling slightly.

Xue Yiyang didn't answer his question directly, but said, "Don't call me that."

"What's that called you?" Jiang Ge avoided his gaze, and his eyes fell on the table, staring at a wooden spiral pattern, and remembered a name that was a little far away but never felt strange, "Brother Yang?"

At the beginning, Jiang Ge called Xue Yiyang "Mr. Xue" in a proper manner, but after the two of them formally rolled out together and started a shameless life, it seemed a bit out of place to call him that again.

Although it is not ruled out that there is a bonus effect in a certain scene, Jiang Ge still thinks that there should be a specific title that belongs to him.

However, Xue Yiyang has neither a nickname nor a nickname, and Jiang Ge really can't think of what to call him to be special enough.

Back from the training studio that night, Jiang Ge threw down his schoolbag excitedly, and approached Xue Yiyang who was preparing supper for him in the kitchen with bright eyes, "I thought of it!"

Xue Yiyang was busy looking at the seafood porridge in the pot, and for a moment he didn't remember what Jiang Ge was talking about, "What did you think of?"

"I'll call you Brother Yang from now on," Jiang Ge said triumphantly, and confirmed again, "No one calls you that, right?"

"Not really..." Xue Yiyang felt a little funny, but he didn't expect the child to think about it all day and night, "But it doesn't make much difference if you call it that."

"Xue Yiyang!" Jiang Ge pretended to be angry, "How nice to be called Brother Yang, who is close and unique."

Xue Yiyang lifted the lid of the casserole pot, specially fried the shrimp heads with oil as the base, and put fresh mushrooms and green vegetables. The seafood porridge with shrimps and shredded crabs was full of fragrance. He took a small spoonful of it and let it cool down. Feed it to Jiang Ge, "Is it light?"

Jiang Ge shook his head, it was so delicious that he wanted to swallow his tongue.

In order to take care of him, Xue Yiyang also improved his cooking skills by leaps and bounds. When he first started making up lessons for him, he scrambled an egg and fried rice with half a jar of salt.

"Then what name do you want for me?" Jiang Ge looked at him with bright eyes.

"What's it called?" Xue Yiyang said while serving him porridge, "Xiaoge?"

Jiang Ge shook his head and vetoed, "My father calls me that."

"Little Ginger?"

"You are called a colleague?"

Xue Yiyang was helpless, "You let me think about it."

It was just a matter of title. He thought that the two of them would still have a lot of time to live together and think about it, but he didn't expect that they would separate before he could figure it out.

Xue Yiyang received a strange call that day, and Jiang Ge felt strange when he saw him avoiding himself to answer it.Two days later, he unexpectedly saw a familiar woman downstairs from his house.

Pei Ying didn't recognize that this was "someone's little brother" who had met at the University of Commerce at that time, so she stopped him and asked, "Hello, is the resident of 302 surnamed Xue?"

However, Jiang Ge recognized at a glance that this was Xue Yiyang's good-looking senior sister who worked in a media publishing company. He was inexplicably a little wary, "Yes, but I also live in 302. What's the matter with you?"

Pei Ying sized him up in surprise, and said, "I... came to talk to Xue Yiyang about the publication of his new book, but no one answered my phone, so I don't know if I'm looking for the right place..."

Jiang Ge nodded to express his understanding, and then took Pei Ying home.

Xue Yiyang hadn't come back from get off work that day, but as soon as Pei Ying stepped into the small house with one bedroom and one living room, she knew that it was a place where two close people lived together.

After all, there are two depressions in the middle of the sofa that is too exaggerated to fit in the living room. Buying a sofa with cartoon characters does not seem to be Xue Yiyang's style.The drawer of the TV cabinet was not closed tightly, revealing a bit of the condom box, which made her feel a little strange.

Jiang Ge still remembers that she wore a pair of pointed black leather boots that day, and the high heels knocked on the tiled floor.

It's like declaring war.