River

When Jiang Qimu was getting dressed, he heard He Yao say, "Master Jiang, have you ever thought about raising a male pet?"

Jiang Qimu looked at him, the boy's round eyes were full of hope, his white teeth bit his lower lip, which was still glistening.

Jiang Qimu thought, what's wrong with keeping such a male pet in the house?

He buttoned up his shirt, walked to the side of the bed, raised his chin, the boy's eyes were dodging, he thought it was funny, so he lowered his head and kissed him.

The boy's body stiffened, but he allowed him to deepen the kiss.

He let go of the boy, and said, "If it's you, it's fine."

The news that the young master of the Jiang family brought back a male favorite spread quickly in the Jiang family, but Master Jiang and Mrs. Jiang just called their son over, said a few words "don't lose your mind", and nothing else, no one is young When frivolous.

He Yao stayed in the new yard, which had been tidied up and everything was brand new. He Yao shyly thanked the maid who came in, but the maid gave him a contemptuous look and said nothing and left.

He Yao felt a little embarrassed, but he finally felt relieved in his heart. No matter what, he no longer had to worry about He Da selling him into Firework Alley because he owed money.But before he could catch his breath, He Da sent someone to find him.

"If you don't give me this amount every month, I'll go find Master Jiang!" He Da stretched out his palm, "50 taels!"

He Yao was so angry: "I'll send the divorce fee tomorrow, and we'll settle it!"

He Da's eyes widened, and then he sneered: "You just give it, and I will make trouble at Jiang's house. You will be proud of being the male favorite by Young Master Jiang's side, no matter how old your parents are, or your poor brother , if you don’t give me money, we’ll go to hell together!”

He Yao was so angry that his eyes were red, but in the end he compromised: "Success, you will wait for me at the back door on the seventh day of every month, and I will give you money! If you dare to make trouble, I will be kicked out, and we will both ask for it." No good!"

He was young at that time, no matter how unbearable he was, he didn't want to turn himself into a mess in Jiang Qimu's heart, so he could only solve the problem with the stupidest but best way for him at the time.

It ended up being a mess.

Jiang Qimu started to take over the Jiang family, and he was so busy that he sometimes went to the yard, and before he had time to do anything, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed to sleep.He Yao would help him take off his coat and cover him with a quilt.He likes it when it's like this.

Later, he looked forward to seeing Jiang Qimu.

People in Jiang's mansion look down on him, and he can't find anyone to talk to, and he can't go out anytime and anywhere like before. He often sits alone for a whole day, and he can only speak when Jiang Qimu comes back. talk.

He gained some and lost some.But He Yao still thinks it's worth it.

Jiang Qimu would teach him to write, and he wrote "He Yao" stroke by stroke, and he knew that his name was originally written like this.

He looked at the picture of "He Yao" during the day, and for the first time felt that his name was really pretty.

He copied "He Yao" for a few days, and asked Jiang Qimu nervously: "Your name...how do you write it?"

Jiang Qimu looked at him and smiled, and taught him to write "Jiang Qimu" stroke by stroke, but he practiced many times, but he couldn't write well.

Sometimes when he was practicing calligraphy, Jiang Qimu would come in and see him, and he would say, "The writing is really good."

He Yao was a little shy, but also felt happy, and then carefully put this piece of paper away, and accidentally collected several pieces.

The communication between the two gradually deepened. Jiang Qimu would bring him some interesting things from time to time, and tell him some strange things that happened to him today. He Yao listened with envy on his face.

It was a life he would never, never be able to achieve.

Seeming to see his longing, Jiang Qimu asked him: "I'm going to Qingzhou in a few days, do you want to follow?"

He turned his head to look over, and the dancing candlelight shone into his eyes, making his eyes extremely bright.

He said softly, "Can I?"

Jiang Qimu liked him like this, bowed his head and kissed him, with a smile in his eyes: "Of course."

After staying in Jiangfu for more than a month, he finally got to see the time outside.The time when he went to Qingzhou was the best trip in his life. He left the small town where he lived for 17 years and went to a brand new place.There are unfamiliar scenery along the way, but he is not afraid at all, because when he turns his head, he can see Jiang Qimu smiling behind him.

Jiang Qimu took him all over the streets and alleys of Qingzhou, and accompanied him through the hustle and bustle of the crowd. They were like an ordinary pair of lovers, kissing on the street at the beginning of the lights, going to the inn to have sex, those Erotic/erotic things become beautiful because they are stained with "love".

He Yao desperately resisted, but her heart still fell a little bit.As that winter passed, his frozen heart melted away little by little.

The return of spring.

He Yao felt that a new life was beginning. Although it was a bit unbearable at the beginning, but fortunately it has gradually improved. When he returned, he was able to smile carefree.

Soon, however, he stopped laughing.

He Da said: "Jiang's family has a big business, let alone 50 taels, 100 taels can be given away."

He Yao was so angry that he was at a loss: "Why don't you grab it!"

He Da sneered: "Don't think I don't know, Young Master Jiang likes you so much now, let alone 100 taels, even a few hundred taels, he would be willing to give it to you, why don't you share it with your brother! Anyway, the family also supports you To such an old age!"

He Yao compromised.

He took the clothes Jiang Qimu gave him to the pawn shop, and collected 100 taels for He Da. He Da left contentedly, but he felt that he had fallen into an abyss.

Jiang Qimu would give him money, and he would keep it. Sometimes he would feel embarrassed because he never dared to return the money to Jiang Qimu.He is attached to Jiang Qimu, which makes him have no courage and qualifications to say what he likes from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, Jiang Qimu didn't care about this. He added a lot of new clothes and gadgets to He Yao, but it didn't take long for these things to go to the pawn shop, because He Da raised the price again.

Sometimes Jiang Qimu would ask him when he thought of it: "Why are you still wearing this dress? What about the new clothes I bought for you?"

He Yao would stammer and say, "It's worn out, throw it away."

Or: "It's hot, so I put it away."

Jiang Qimu usually only asks one question, and won't ask any more.But no one can hide Jiang Qimu's small actions of He Yao, but Mrs. Jiang who has been shrewd all his life.Mrs. Jiang called him over on a sunny day to show him the things that had gone into the pawn shop.He was so frightened that he shook on the ground.

Madam Jiang's eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and He Yao felt as if she had been cut open by this gaze, Madam Jiang saw all the secrets hidden in her heart.Even though it was an excellent weather, thin sweat was forming on his back.

Mrs. Jiang said slowly: "It's hard for a small family to be elegant."

He Yao lowered his head even lower.

Mrs. Jiang said again: "It's rare for my son to have such a heart, but it's a pity that he is destined to be let down."

Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything serious, but when He Yao was asked to leave, He Yao's legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand up.

At night, he heard that Jiang Qimu was called by Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Qimu looked at the clothes and gadgets that were given to He Yao and disappeared, and wrote lightly: "Mother, this is not a big deal."

Mrs. Jiang hated iron but steel: "What do you know! I checked that Heyao, his brother is a good gambler, and he spends a lot of money on gambling every day. I think he uses this money to help his family. Great Brother Adou!"

He also said: "I don't care about the money, it's just that our Jiang family doesn't raise white-eyed wolves!"

Jiang Qimu said: "Mother, I have drawn all this money from myself. The Jiang family does not raise it, but I do."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly lost her composure: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Qimu took a deep breath, and then said to his mother seriously: "That's what you understand."

Madam Jiang was so angry that she picked up the teacup on the side and threw it on his face. The teacup exploded on his forehead, and the fragments scratched his forehead. The hot water scalded his face red, and blood slid from his forehead to his s face.

When Jiang Qimu came back, the wound on his forehead was healed, some bandages were wrapped, his face was fine, but a little red, and plaster was applied.Mrs. Jiang cried while crying: "What crime have I done!" and asked someone to help him back to the house. Jiang Qimu wanted to step forward, but Mrs. Jiang pointed at him and said, "Get out! Get out of here!" Said, "Don't tell your father about this beforehand, let him slowly..."

Jiang Qimu treated the wound a little and then came back.

When He Yao heard that he was coming back, he walked over nervously, but when he saw Jiang Qimu's injury, he was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qimu said casually: "I was too anxious to come back to see you, so I stumbled on my left foot and fell on my right foot, breaking my head."

He Yao was a little annoyed: "You're talking nonsense." Jiang Qimu laughed.

Seeing him smile, He Yao boldly asked him: "Ma'am...did I say anything to you today?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Qimu lied without changing his face, "I just feel sorry that I've been too busy recently."

He took advantage of the situation to hug He Yao, and leaned into his ear and asked him: "Do you love me?"

He Yao hid away, and felt relieved seeing him like this, just smiled and said, "I don't feel bad."

Jiang Qimu pretended to be angry: "What are you talking about? Don't you feel bad?" He scratched He Yao's itchy flesh, and He Yao giggled because of the itching: "My heart hurts, ah, my heart hurts, hahaha."

The moonlight hid in the clouds, and He Yao lay in Jiang Qimu's arms and said, "I like you a little bit."

Jiang Qimu closed his eyes, didn't answer, his breathing became even, and he probably fell asleep.

He Yao called him a few more times: "Master Jiang, Jiang Qimu." No one answered.

He said to himself: "I don't know when, but suddenly, I feel a little like you."

He paused and said hesitantly, "What about you?"

"How are you feeling?"

Jiang Qimu frowned, and stretched out his hand to hold He Yao tighter. He Yao was startled, and didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep.

But he didn't know that the person who had his eyes closed showed a smile in the darkness.

The author has something to say: the unmodified Chapter 4 is placed in the lofter, with the same id