Yama

Ji Qiao muttered and ate, while Yan Cheng watched intently. When Ji Qiao finally finished eating and wiped her mouth slowly, Yan Cheng still didn't look back.

Ji Qiao gathered the takeaway boxes together, intending to take them away in a while, but Yan Cheng grabbed him and pulled them to her face.

"Have you forgotten what day it is?"

Ji quietly looked at him.

Yan Cheng said, "Why are you here?"

Ji Qiao: "You asked me to come."

"You just have to listen to me like this every time." Yan Cheng muttered in a low voice, seeing Ji Qiao's squinting eyes, he hurriedly said, "Then you should... have something to say? Well, like that..." He turned to the writing desk She pouted her lips, and saw a pile of beautifully packaged presents piled up there, "Don't be so particular, just anything is fine." Even if it's a grass or a rock, as long as it's given by Ji Qiao herself.

Under Yan Cheng's expectant gaze, Ji Qiao didn't change her face, and said for a moment, "No..." Yan Cheng wasn't surprised, but he was still slightly disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and made people straight Lay it on your body.

"If that's the case, then you can exchange it with something else."

Ji Qiao is not stupid, she can tell what he is thinking by looking at his obsessive look, he said, "Let go."

Yan Cheng didn't want to, he had a cheeky face, "Look outside, it's almost eleven o'clock, and the last bus from our place to school will be gone."

"Give it up..." Ji Qiao still said the same thing.

Yan Cheng knew that he had a stubborn temper, and if Ji Qiao really wanted to leave, he would go back even if he didn't have a car, so he made his voice softer and more pitiful, "Do you know what wish I made on my birthday today?" Ji Qiao: "..."

"I just spent time with you, so I am anxious to come back"

Ji Qiao: "..."

"In the end you didn't give me a gift, I've been waiting since last week"

Ji Qiao: "..."

"And you still have to go, do you think you have the heart?"

After saying these three sentences, Yan Cheng clearly felt that Ji Qiao's straight back was slightly relaxed. He restrained the smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to add bricks and tiles, "I know what you are worried about. I won't do it again, don't you believe me?"

Ji Qing said in her heart: I really don't believe it.

But there was no rebuttal in his mouth.

Yan Cheng just hugged him and walked to the bathroom, "Okay, we have school tomorrow, let's go to bed early, do you want to take a bath? Come in, I'll get you clothes."

Ji Qiao frowned, Yan Cheng immediately added, "Take it and put it outside, you can reach it as soon as you reach out."

Ji Qiao thought for a while, but she still didn't insist, she pushed Yan Cheng away and went into the bathroom.

Yan Cheng showed a triumphant smile outside.

In order to have more benefits, Yan Cheng tried his best to keep his promise, and waited until Ji Qiao got dressed and came out of the bathroom.

What Yan Cheng gave him was his own clothes. He didn't have the habit of wearing pajamas. At home, he often put on a pair of sweatpants on his lower body, and slept with his upper body naked, so Ji Qiao is now wearing his T-shirt and home clothes. Ji Qiao's figure is obviously much thinner, and Yan Cheng's clothes are very loose on him, but Yan Cheng feels itchy no matter how he looks at it.

He dog-leggedly took the towel and leaned forward, "Wipe your hair, you won't catch a cold."

Ji Qiao stretched out her hand to do it herself, but Yan Cheng refused. She covered his head with a big bath towel and carefully rubbed it. Ji Qiao didn't resist, and let Yan Cheng let go only when she was satisfied.

Yan Cheng went to take a bath, and when Ji Qiao came out, Ji Qiao had already fallen asleep, a bulging little bag bulged on the huge bed, illuminated by the dim bedside lamp, made Yan Cheng feel extra warm inexplicably.

He walked over slowly, lifted the quilt and lay next to Ji Qiao, it was not the first time for the two of them to share the same bed, compared to the small half-dead bed in the hotel and Ji Qiao's bedroom, Yan Cheng's family obviously paid more attention to the quality of life , sleeping three people side by side is enough, but when Yan Cheng fell down, he could still hear his excited heartbeat.

He turned off the light, turned his head to look at the back of Ji Qiao's head in the dark, the tip of his nose was filled with the scent of shampoo, which was obviously the kind he was used to, but from Ji Qiao's body, it was indescribably indescribable.In less than a minute, the salty pig's hand poked over.

How could it be possible for Ji Qiao to fall asleep, and he had only caught up on sleep, so he knew Yan Cheng's stubbornness, as long as it wasn't too much, he felt that he was used to it.

The waist was encircled first, Yan Cheng thought it was because he was afraid that Ji Qiao would be unhappy, he did it carefully, seeing that Ji Qiao was not struggling, he tightened his hands again, and then followed suit with his whole body, burying his head directly into him On the back of his neck, he took a deep breath.

But after maintaining this position for a while, someone became dissatisfied again. He touched the hem of Ji Qiao's t-shirt dishonestly, and after finding the gap, he quietly burrowed in. His warm fingers touched Ji Qiao. On the cold lower abdomen, the soft and creamy touch made Yan Cheng almost unable to put it down.

Ji Qiao didn't feel very comfortable being touched. Yan Cheng knew his sensitivity well, even if he didn't need to hit Huanglong directly, it would still make Ji Qiao hot and hot. At this moment, the back of her neck was lightly licked by the hot and humid tongue, and Ji Qiao straightened up. He shuddered straight away, and couldn't help kicking Yan Cheng.

The quilt was only a small place, and the posture was rather awkward, so Ji Qiao didn't exert much force, and Yan Cheng's movements didn't stop until Ji Qiao said, "Do you want to do it again?"

Needless to say when was their most recent so-called "one time", Ji Qiao's tone was obviously not threatening, but Yan Cheng only felt a numbness in his lower body. Flooding in front of his eyes, the rogue factor in his whole body weakened rapidly in this sentence.

Yan Cheng chuckled, slowly took his hand out of Ji Qiao's clothes, and put it back on his waist, but he still put his head next to his ear and blew, "Just kidding, it's done." If you don’t do it, you don’t do it, what you say is what you say, and what you say is what you say.”

Ji Qiao snorted back, and didn't bother to argue with him.

Yan Cheng suddenly asked, "Ji Qiao, when is your birthday?"

Ji Qiao was taken aback, and said, "It's not my birthday."

The image of meeting that woman at the restaurant by chance before Yan Cheng's eyes floated up again. It's not Christmas, but it's not the New Year, it's not the birthday, what kind of life is this...

"Do you still remember what I told you about my family last time, do you still want to listen?"

Ji Qiao thought that he would have to linger on that topic for a while, but he was transferred so quickly. He didn't know what Yan Cheng meant, but for a family like the Yan family, Ji Qiao, like many ordinary people, was a little petty after all. curiosity.

"Tell me..."

"I talked about my mother last time, right?" Yan Cheng smiled and asked after a little thought, "What do you think my mother should be like?"

After this sentence, Ji Qiao didn't answer for a long time. Yan Cheng thought that he was afraid that he had said something wrong again, and he was secretly regretting how he had diverted, so he heard Ji Qiao say, "Be gentle, beautiful, gentle, treat you well." ..."

Yan Cheng let out a "huh", but Ji Qiao choked up sensitively, and asked back, "Isn't it right? Then I...don't know."

Yan Cheng hurriedly said, "No, it should be right, people say so, well, actually... I don't know either."

Ji Qiao didn't expect this answer, and was obviously dumbfounded, so she heard Yan Cheng say, "Anyway...my mother is not like this."

Yan Cheng was next to Ji Qiao, staring at the high ceiling, but his eyes gradually became blank.

"Let's talk about how my parents met first... My grandfather became a soldier when he was very young, and he has also been on many battlefields. He has made countless military achievements. When I was young, I loved listening to him tell me the stories at that time. It was so exciting. It’s amazing, but I later realized that those years that sounded majestic were actually very bitter and dangerous.”

"After the war, my grandfather also had a good time, and the family got better and better because of this, but you also know that the era was so chaotic, and one who didn't pay attention could be ruined. My dad graduated from high school and was catching up At that time, he was a steady and low-key person, but in fact he had a lot of ambitions. He wanted to continue his studies all the way and then rely on my grandfather's connections to enter the circle smoothly, and then climb up a little bit by his own ability. This is actually very natural. , is also the most convenient and safest way, but at that time, something happened at home."

"My grandfather didn't tell me the specific reason. He only said that when it was the hardest time, people would come and smash the door of our house every day, drag him out and beat him, and then come to clean up the things in the house after the beating. He could do it more than ten times a day. The bowls are not spared. If my grandma hadn't changed her way and begged a few friendly people to clear it up, my grandpa and my father would have been beaten to death long ago. But my grandma didn't last too long, but In two or three years, she passed away due to physical and mental exhaustion." "For more than ten years since then, the Yan family has lived a life without light. Even though that era has passed, the glory is long gone. My grandfather only I was able to ask people everywhere to barely find a job for my dad, working on a diesel engine on the assembly line in the workshop, but it took only a few days for him to survive such a difficult life, and he was suppressed and framed and lost his not-so-good future."

"My grandfather really had no choice but to hope that the second uncle and the younger uncle could come up with some money, at least to help the family tide over the difficulties. He knew that they made a lot of money before, and they were not stolen. The second uncle hid it in his wife's house." At my son's natal family, my uncle was all exchanged for gold and silver and sent abroad, but..." Yan Cheng laughed again at this point, and the result can be imagined.

"My father is also tough. He doesn't ask for anyone. At that time, his master in the ministry introduced him to a master steelmaker. Because the country needs to vigorously develop steel enterprises, it is necessary to implement the implementation of the requirements related to each region and everyone. That’s why he went to the frontier all the way. My grandfather said that he didn’t know whether my dad had the idea of ​​self-destruction and self-exile at that time, or whether he really wanted to gamble once and take the bottom line. There were no acquaintances in the frontier, no Relatives and friends, there is only a bleak road ahead and bad weather. On the day my dad left, my grandpa felt that he should see this third son for the last time..."

Ji Qiao couldn't help but turn around slowly while listening, and in the darkness, she saw Yan Cheng's eyes were bright and shining.

Sensing Ji Qiao's gaze, Yan Cheng stretched out his hand and hugged it even tighter.

Ji Qiao couldn't help asking, "What happened next?"

Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes, "Then... probably the fate of the Yan family should not end, my father met my mother." The appearance of Tan Ying also changed Yan Hongzuo's life drastically from that moment on.