burning point

The man's temples are already full of hair, but his mask covers most of his face, making him extremely unpredictable. Yuan Jinmo didn't want to get involved, so he shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have time."

"No time?" There was a hint of arrogance in the words, and there was a frightening coldness faintly. "Come up to me if you don't have time!" After finishing speaking, his chin lightly lifted, "What, Mr. Yuan Jinmo shouldn't refuse, right?"

"Mister, didn't you hear what I said? I don't have time!" Hmph, you don't look too young anymore, why do you put on such a seductive look? , although he is crooked, but his own men are more handsome than you!Want to use beauty tricks?it's useless!

"It'll be fine in a while!", lazily raised a shallow smile, "I don't want to be rough, just get in the car for me if you are sensible!"

Look around, except for the voices flowing in the park a few hundred meters away, there is no one on this trail, and seeing the gloomy face of the middle-aged uncle, my heart starts to flutter. not on?

On the side, a tall bodyguard-level figure who loves and works hard, stares down at Yuan Jinmo, his frighteningly strong body exudes strength and ruthlessness, and stretches out his hand to open the rear car door, "Yuan Jinmo, my master tells you to come!"

Hmph, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, just get in the car and see what you can do to me?Try not to protrude your eyes to stare at this middle-aged man who seems to be rich and powerful, and said calmly: "This uncle? Let's open the skylight to speak honestly. What are your plans?"

"Attempt?" The two sharp gazes under the half mask scanned Yuan Jinmo, who was pretending to be nonchalant on the face, and when he thought that besides his stupid baby son, the others were about to get used to this body, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it!Locking the door, he moved him slightly into the car with his hand, his seemingly elegant behavior was extremely rude, "You don't have to ask so many questions! Drive!"

"You, you..." Pulled by him, the defenseless Yuan Jinmo slammed into the chair in front of him and stared at him angrily, "Old gentleman, I don't know you, right? Who are you? Misidentified? I have nothing to do with you!"

"It's none of my business?" The middle-aged man clamped Yuan Jinmo's shoulders tightly with his big hands.The words of hatred have a masculine flavor unique to men, "Also, I am not an old man!!!"

The narcissistic middle-aged uncle, who is already old, still cares about these things. "I want to get off!"

"Get out of the car? Jump off if you want to die."

The author has something to say: Alas~ I am so worried recently, when I think about opening a new pit, I get stuck in the old pit.Huhu~o(╯□╰)o really can't do two things...

By the way, the last time the meat was so good~ 7 words of meat... I even used the small props~

If you like it, leave a comment~ huh~

PS: Guess, whose father is this?

NO.68 Despicable question

Looking at the bright lights, exquisite and ancient decoration everywhere, what is this place?

Follow the bodyguards in black up to the third floor, and then walk into a dark room, watching the bodyguards close the door tightly, a trembling that made Yuan Jinmo's heart startled slowly came to mind, and he remembered the girl who had been in the room since he got off the car. A middle-aged man who has never appeared before.Then he instinctively spoke to a certain point in the darkness, "What on earth are you doing?"

"Yuan Jinmo..." The low but pleasant voice seemed particularly terrifying in the silent room.The tall body stood up slowly, and then slowly approached. The snow-white clothes made him look more elegant and dignified, and the long black hair was just loosely scattered behind him...

Although Yuan Jinmo couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he felt a scorching gaze staring at him, facing the king in the darkness, "I'll ask again, what's the matter? Why must I come." The voice, It was the middle-aged uncle's voice, and Xinhu couldn't help feeling a little confused. What is his identity?

"I just want to ask you a question, who do you like the most among those five men?" The man in the dark spoke slowly.

"What do you mean by that? Why should I tell you this!" The subtle feeling of something in the words made Yuan Jinmo look at him in the dark again, thinking of the four children who were still in the villa, and Jiang Zhishu, My heart felt as if someone was grabbing me hard, and I was in pain, "Who are you?

"What do you think? Mr. Yuan. Who do you think I am?" Smiling softly, with ambiguity flashing on his gloomy face, "Now...do you think of someone you love?"

"I think it's none of your business?" The frivolous words made Yuan Jinmo's anger slowly rise to the extreme. What kind of medicine is this man selling in the gourd.

"It's none of my business." Gracefully holding the wine glass, and then slowly closing the distance, the handsome and elegant face approached, the black eyes under the mask were the dark haze of the waves, "Dear Mr. Yuan, accompany me Would you like a glass of wine?"

"I'm not the kind of person you think." Staring at him firmly, Yuan Jinmo said slowly, "If there's nothing else, I'm leaving. Those four children are still waiting for me."

"What kind of person are you? You don't let go when you see a man. Don't you know that you're almost ruining those four children you're talking about!" There was a strange look in his eyes. At this time, the middle-aged man's expression Extraordinarily serious, "Yuan Jinmo, if I were you, I would leave here. If I leave Korea, I can provide you with an air ticket to study abroad and a Harvard student status. As long as you leave."

"leave……?"

"Yes, leave and let them forget you. That's the best." The gentle temperament just now disappeared, and the whole person exuded a cold and dangerous aura, "It's best if you can figure it out yourself ,otherwise……"

"Why do you have to leave." Looking at him coldly, I couldn't help but feel a slight pain in my chest when I thought that I would never see the four of them again. It turned out that I...

"As the heirs of Korean business, they have the opportunity to get used to Baihua and taste the beauty. To them, you are just a novelty for a while, and you will be abandoned by them in a short time. Why not take advantage of the present and get used to it as soon as possible?" Leave?" There was a piercing coldness in the black eyes, "Even if you don't mention this, you don't even know who you like and who you love now, and you will only ruin them. It's not fair to them... ..."

"..." A heart seemed to be tightly grasped.I can't tell what caused the loss in my heart at this moment, Jiang Zhishu, Gu Junpyo, Su Yizheng, Yin Jihou, Song Yubin... no matter which one he is reluctant to part with.But who does he really like?Love who?Can he choose?

"Go away, I, Gu Junbiao, dare to provoke you, call your master out quickly!!"

"Dad~~Where did you hide my family, please return him to me~~"

"Brother Jinmo, if you're here, call me quickly!!"

"It's coming sooner than I thought." Hearing the louder and louder shouts outside the room, the middle-aged uncle said lightly, his deep eyes turned cold, and he tightly grabbed Yuan Jinmo's wrist with one hand... …

"I'm here, are you outside?" Yuan Jinmo yelled loudly, and slammed on the door with his other hand, hoping that people outside could hear.

"Don't waste your time, Yuan Jinmo, it's useless. The sound insulation here is extremely high. Even if you shout out your throat, it's useless. Just because you can hear them doesn't mean they can hear you." The words are sonorous and powerful, and the expression is extremely confident and full of arrogance, "You'd better tell me honestly, your answer."

"Let go!" Yuan Jinmo pushed his elbow hard, taking advantage of the moment he dodged, and hurriedly got rid of his restraints, "Uncle, you are Song Yubin's father! Uncle, my answer is, there is no answer! They It has already occupied a large enough weight in my heart. It makes me unable to leave them. Now I just want to ask them a question in person. Whether I should leave or stay, I want them to decide."

"Yes, I am Song Qi. Have you finished? Heh, you think I will give you this chance to meet again? Yuan Jinmo, you are so naive." Uncle Song Qi picked up the remote control and opened a secret door . "Come on, come in with me."

"Finish, of course I didn't finish." Yuan Jinmo knew that no matter what he could not let him succeed, although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that as long as he entered the secret door with him, he would never see them again.Yuan Jinmo stared at him vigilantly, and then moved towards the door step by step, his stiff body ready to deal with the person in front of him at any time.

"Don't leave me! Otherwise, I will tie you tightly for the rest of your life."

"Tell me, where did my dad hide my brother Jinmo? Tell me quickly, and if you don't tell me, I'll kill you with one shot."

"Uncle, I beg you, let Jinmo go!"

"Get out of the way for me!"

"Yuan Jinmo! Yuan Jinmo..."

"It seems that they really love you!" Song Qi's smile on her lips seemed relaxed and comfortable, but her essence was bloodthirsty cold. She stared closely at her indifferent pretty face, and said with a deep sarcasm, " Yuan Jinmo...you are really bad...you actually provoked five men..."

"That's right, I'm stupid, I'm not good, I'm indecisive, I'm an asshole..." Knowing that it shouldn't be like this, it's like being casted by a spell, and they can't let go of each of them, "They have things that I don't have. They are so energetic and full of shining points, but when I know they love me, I am sad and anxious but greedy and secretly happy, I don't want to let go!"

"...You go with them." Song Qi's tone was dull, but there was a hint of it mixed in, looking at the misty eyes and the sadness that was trying to hide the twinkling in those eyes. If there is any helplessness...

"Why let me go?" Hearing this, Yuan Jinmo's tears finally flowed down his face. "I'm so despicable...why did you let me go..." What is the real purpose of this man full of contradictions?

"Why, is Mr. Yuan reluctant to part with me and doesn't want to leave?" A faint deepness spread in his eyes.

"thanks……"

"Yuan Jinmo, you bastard!" When the lights came on, Ju Junbiao was the first to rush in angrily, grabbed Yuan Jinmo's hand, and stared fiercely at the middle-aged Song Qi. "I don't care if you are Song Yubin's father or not, but you actually captured Yuan Jinmo, shouldn't you explain it?"

"I'm just curious, what do you guys love about him?" Song Qi arranged her clothes elegantly and slowly, although her voice was very soft, but with a deterrent force that was about to burn, "Really? I'm silent."

"kindness……"

"You call him Jinmo?" Su Yizheng's cold black eyes narrowed slightly, and then he hugged Yuan Jinmo fiercely, "Jinmo, it's mine!"

"Brother Jinmo~~ Are you okay?" Song Yubin first glanced at the safe and sound person gently, with a beautiful smile on his lips. Fortunately, he was finally found, otherwise, if this father sent Yuan Jinmo If he left, he would regret it for the rest of his life. "Brother Jinmo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know why my father did this, is he tired? Do you want me to carry you back?"

"Shut up!!" Gu Junbiao punched him on the head, the guy who needed a beating said, "Yuan Jinmo has me and doesn't need you!"

"Gu Junbiao, don't meddle with me!" Song Yubin felt that the force on his head was insignificant, and he raised his red sexy mouth, and his body pressed against him tightly, "Jimmo Brother, my head hurts from being hit by Gu Junbiao, I want you to rub it for me!!"

"Get out of here~~" Jiang Zhishu kicked the plasticine away hastily, his cold eyes dimmed, "Yuan Jinmo, let me ask you, what are you going to do now!"

"Take your hand back!!" Gu Junbiao tightly locked the silent man into his arms, "Jiang Zhishu, remember, he is my Gu Junbiao's man!"

"Mr. Gu, it's too early to say..." Jiang Zhishu smiled lazily, speaking in a calm and calm manner, with a seemingly calm and handsome face, but full of evil spirits.

"Brother Jinmo, don't you hate this man very much? Let's go!" Song Yubin glanced at his father, took Yuan Jinmo's hand with one hand, and stared at Jiang Zhishu in front of him without a trace, a strong anxiety hit his heart , he always felt that the present brother Jinmo was not quite right...

"Enough." Yuan Jinmo raised his head and stared at the five handsome men in front of him.But those five people were secretly startled by his current appearance. Yuan Jinmo's black eyes, which were always full of energy, were dark and dull, and the white part of his eyes was densely covered with red silk, completely and completely. Subverted his previous image.He said hoarsely: "Let me speak first, otherwise, I may not have the courage to speak out..."

"En." Yin Zhihou patted Yuan Jinmo's trembling back.What made Yuan Jinmo, who has always been careless and lazy, become what he is now?

Yuan Jinmo pushed him away suddenly, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, as if he wanted to swallow all the sadness, hesitation and hesitation.After two lifetimes, Yuan Jinmo still couldn't maintain the calmness of still water.The words trembled from his trembling thin lips: "I just want to ask you one question now, I know this question is very mean, but I still want to ask... would you five people... live with me ?”

The hearts of the five people on the opposite side were overwhelmed at this moment. Although they knew that it would be a matter of time, no one thought that the day of the showdown would come so early.Make them unresponsive all of a sudden.

NO.69 Jiang Naoki's stubborn tenderness

Sometimes time passes quickly, and sometimes it seems to be still, which makes people anxious.

Su Yizheng was the first person to calm down his breathing, although he buried his head in his knees like an ostrich.

"Oh, I see." His voice came from between his knees, muffled.

Yuan Jinmo grabbed Su Yizheng's shoulder and tried to pull him up, but he still couldn't pull that thin shoulder.A burst of anger rushed straight up in his heart, almost blinding his eyes.He almost yelled, "Why don't you call me a scoundrel, a rascal? Why don't you just slap me? Why don't you say 'I disagree'? It'll make me feel better."

"Even if I do this, I won't feel any better." Su Yizheng's voice was still very dull. "I'm willing to compromise, as long as I have you..." He finally turned his face to Yuan Jinmo, and there were some traces on his white face, which were left by the lines on his trousers, like tear stains.

Yuan Jinmo took half a step back, and then stabilized his body. "sorry……"

The most unbearable thing is silence.But after that, no one spoke again.So Yuan Jinmo left the room where he felt almost breathless.

Love, the more you want to hide, the more you want to hide, the more you deny it, the more it will torture you more, like a row of sharp teeth, like the pincers of a fire crab, you will not let go when you bite.However, as long as you are strong enough, you will not be defeated by it, and you will not bow your head and bow your head to it.

In the rain

He was not a child a long time ago, and he would not cry and wipe tears over such trivial matters.But what's with the sore nose and eyes?

Yuan Jinmo took a deep breath, collected himself, and found that he had nowhere to go.That's right, right now, he has nowhere to go.

At the same time, the memories of the five people in the room began to hover over his head without obeying the command. They felt that they were so tired that their brains had stopped functioning. They had no energy to recall at all, but the scenes that happened before were clearly, Automatically in front of his eyes, shuttling past like a revolving lantern.

They were silent respectively, Jiang Zhishu tapped the black tabletop with two fingers.The color of the table is very similar to someone's eyes... The corners of his mouth slowly evoked a weird and even weird arc, mixed with sadness, helplessness, determination and sadness that cannot be analyzed with a microscope.

He chased out.

The water on the ground has reached a certain depth, and the raindrops are bouncing on the ground.The sky is dark gray, as if rendered without evenly ground ink.

Not far from the door, there was a familiar figure that was deeply in his veins.A slender body that still belongs to a boy, the rain curtain like a bead curtain, and the raindrops like bullets, just like this mercilessly hit his hair, shoulders, and body... The black suit was completely wet, tightly Sticking to his thin shoulders, thin arms and thin waist.The raindrops were almost white, and as they hit him, they deepened their color.

Yuan Jinmo raised his head, looking at the sky or an unknown distance.His back seemed to be bent a little by the thick clouds, or bent by his thoughts.Yuan Jinmo put his hands in his pockets, looking like he wanted to take them out, but he was lazy.His legs are crossed, weight falls on one leg, and his whole person presents a kind of sculptural silence.

His messy hair, wet from the rain, became long and straight, black hair covering his neck.His big black eyes were wide open, but they were as hazy as a scene blurred by heavy rain.His light-colored lips were slightly parted, letting a sliver of tasteless raindrops fall into his mouth.

The mouth is dry and astringent.

Jiang Zhishu can't resist

Yuan Jinmo, it really shouldn't be like this.

He should fly freely and laugh heartlessly, instead of letting himself be drenched in such a heavy rain...

"Why are you standing there in the rain?" Jiang Zhishu walked to his side and asked helplessly and dotingly.

Yuan Jinmo's hearing has always been very good, but in such a noisy rain, he couldn't separate the other party's words from the fine rain, so he spread his hands, put one hand on his ear to form a tube, and smiled stupidly Laughing, he said, "I can't hear you."

Yuan Jinmo's pale mouth opened and closed, in Jiang Zhishu's eyes, like a fish out of water, flapping helplessly, trying desperately to find his breath.

Jiang Zhishu rolled up his eyelids slightly, shook his head helplessly, then took a step, got into the dense rain curtain, and walked towards Yuan Jinmo.He didn't even shield his face from the raindrops with his hands.

Yuan Jinmo was suddenly at a loss, everything he wanted to do and say disappeared.

Time seemed to stand still.

Jiang Zhishu's steps are big, and he walks quickly and steadily, but in Yuan Jinmo's eyes, his movements are infinitely magnified, slowed down, down to every detail, slowed down to stillness.His fine hair began to drip, his white shirt was gradually stained a darker gray by the raindrops, his slightly open shirt was blown more fluttering by the wind, and his perfect figure was outlined more perfectly.

Yuan Jinmo's eyes were suddenly wet, and he didn't know whether it was the rain that entered his eyes, or... the tears that he shed quietly under the cover of the rain.In my ears, there was still the sharp and piercing whistling of the wind, and the sound of raindrops crashing on the ground.

But his familiar voice was already close at hand.Yuan Jinmo raised his head, but suddenly lowered it.

"What a little cat?" The sound of the rain was pattering, the scenery was blurred, and Jiang Zhishu's voice seemed to be intermittent.

...a flower cat?

"You are really good at tossing around. It doesn't count emotionally, even a clean and white face was soaked by the rain." Although Jiang Zhishu said so, he didn't care that the rain continued to fall. Maybe, his current situation The purpose is to accompany Yuan Jinmo in the rain, right?

"It's not what I'm doing, but I can't do anything." Yuan Jinmo lowered his head lower and lower until his chin almost touched his chest. "Am I bad..."

He didn't want Jiang Zhishu to see his reddish eye circles.

But the next moment, his chin was lifted.

"Why are your eye circles red, Yuan Jinmo? It's me who should be crying!" Maybe it was the noise of the wind and rain?Otherwise, why did Jiang Zhishu's voice tremble a little?

Yuan Jinmo shook his head and tried to laugh.

Jiang Zhishu suddenly covered Yuan Jinmo's mouth: "Don't laugh, don't laugh like that, honey, I'd rather you cry." He suddenly chuckled again, "I know you are a person without tears, because all your tears are Belongs to me." The voice of this sentence is too soft, I don't know if Yuan Jinmo heard it.

Jiang Zhishu's hand slowly slid down to Yuan Jinmo's round and thin shoulder, and said softly, "Go back, huh?"

Yuan Jinmo was in a robot state, and nodded his head blankly, as if his nods all came from someone's instructions.

What surprised Yuan Jinmo was that although his steps were slow, they were not heavy.Although the ground was full of rainwater, his shoes were covered with water, and although the shoes were filled with rainwater, his steps were light.When I first came here, I let go of all the heaviness in my heart.

The two walked through the gate through the rain.

Perhaps, Jiang Zhishu's purpose is to take a walk in the rain with Yuan Jinmo without an umbrella?As soon as he walked into the unfamiliar living room, he hugged Yuan Jinmo in the air, and found that Yuan Jinmo was awkward, so he changed the hug to his back.

Yuan Jinmo thought it would be nice to lie on Jiang Zhishu's back.Jiang Zhishu's figure is not as thin as it looks, on the contrary, his back is broad, and through the robe, he can feel the ups and downs of his tight muscles.He likes the posture of carrying it on his back...Because in this way, he doesn't have to look into those eyes.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or a memory, Yuan Jinmo saw a huge Ferris wheel, and he watched from afar.

There were two familiar figures sitting inside. They were at the highest point of the Ferris wheel. They kissed because of an accident. They were stunned but delighted... It hurt Yuan Jinmo's eyes deeply.

He seemed to have lost that smile unknowingly, for a long time.

Then, Yuan Jinmo noticed that the man who was carrying him turned his head back, most of his face was covered, only a beautiful chin and open red lips, he said...

Yuan Jinmo was in a dream-like state, when suddenly a joyful and joyful voice came from his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." In an instant, the surrounding temperature rose to the level that made Yuan Jinmo most happy. warm temperature.

In the room Jiang Zhishu brought him to, there were only two chairs in total.Yuan Jinmo sat silently on one of the chairs, and when he looked up, he found that Jiang Zhishu was not on the other chair.Yuan Jinmo looked left and right, but still didn't find Jiang Zhishu's existence.He looked down and sighed, almost falling off his chair.

Jiang Zhishu knelt at his feet.That's right, that Jiang Zhishu who was so awkward when we first met was kneeling on one knee with his head bowed.His always indifferent eyes are now full of tenderness and distress.That pair of cold, well-proportioned and beautiful hands were untying Yuan Jinmo's shoelaces, taking off his shoes, and then gently wiping Yuan Jinmo's cold and wet feet with a dry and warm towel that he didn't know where he found it.

It was a pure white towel, an ordinary one that couldn't be more ordinary.With white feet, they are very beautiful and coordinated, plus a pair of strong, firm, and beautiful big hands... The picture is quite beautiful.

The only thing Yuan Jinmo can do now is to open his mouth and desperately find his breath.Jiang Zhishu is very gentle, his movements are slow and firm, and he has a power that makes people unable to resist and do not want to resist.

It's not that Yuan Jinmo couldn't say no, but he didn't dare.He couldn't resist Jiang Zhishu's rare tenderness and stubbornness.

Yuan Jinmo's ankles are very thin, and his feet are also thin. The instep is smooth, and the light blue blood vessels are very light, like a meandering river. Jiang Zhishu can easily hold that white foot that has not been exposed to the sun. live.

His long hair was still dripping, and a drop of cold liquid dripped on Yuan Jinmo's white instep.Yuan Jinmo hesitantly picked up another towel on the table, hesitantly leaned his upper body forward, hesitantly stretched out his arms, hesitantly put the towel on Jiang Zhishu's wet hair, and hesitantly moved his fingers...

Another drop of liquid fell on the instep, but this time the drop was not cold, but warm.

Although the temperature was not high, Yuan Jinmo was stunned, and suddenly stepped back, trying to pull his foot back, but was caught by the opponent, unable to move.

Jiang Zhishu's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and then he took Yuan Jinmo's clumsy hand.He took off the towel in Yuan Jinmo's hand, stood up, and began to wipe Yuan Jinmo's hair, like playing with a kitten that fell into the water.Seeing Yuan Jinmo's eyes tightly closed and his thick eyelashes fluttering constantly, he thoughtfully walked to the back of the chair, turned Yuan Jinmo's back to him, and continued to wipe his hair.

Putting your hands together, wrap a damp lock of hair in a towel and rub it gently.

Yuan Jinmo opened his eyes half in relief, half in disappointment.I was relieved because I didn't have to face him directly, and the reason for my disappointment...was because I couldn't face him.

Yuan Jinmo turned his back to him.Jiang Zhishu's movements were very light, but Yuan Jinmo felt that the scene in front of him was shaking.

A heart melts in the chest cavity, then rises straight and rapidly, rises into the eye sockets, stops there, does not move, and does not spill out.

Jiang Zhishu's hand moved slowly and vigorously. When his fingertips touched Yuan Jinmo's cheek, he stopped there. His fingertips lightly touched the smooth skin, little by little, millimeter by millimeter. stroking.He hesitated and said, "Yuan Jinmo, why can I feel your sadness?"

Are you sad?Yuan Jinmo laughed at himself.

It turned out that it was sad.

It turned out that I would still be sad.

NO.70 The cheating finale

The heart is so empty.Never speak out your begging, even if you beg in your dreams not to be alone.It should be...how painful...

Yuan Jinmo shook his head, shaking his hair like a dog crawling ashore, "It doesn't matter about being sad, anyway, I'm not sad now." One of the biggest smiles he could muster, like a child trying not to cry.

Jiang Zhishu looked at him for three seconds, and suddenly said sharply: "Don't laugh! Laughing is uglier than crying!" Then his air pressure suddenly dropped again, and he covered Yuan Jinmo's mouth again.

That's right, if you don't look at the corners of Yuan Jinmo's raised mouth, but just look at the pair of dark eyes that are clouded - yes, he is almost crying.

"It's so easy to break up with them, I should say, your love is so cheap, or are they giving up so easily?" Jiang Zhishu smiled wryly in his heart.

Hearing this, Yuan Jinmo almost roared in his heart, what the hell, is there anyone who comforts people like you!But on the surface, I can only bite the bullet and deal with it: "I raised that question because I gave up on them first, and I didn't want to put them in a dilemma. That's all."

"What a great spirit of sacrifice, Yuan Jinmo, you are still as stupid and naive as ever." Jiang Zhishu's smile was very cold, "Poor F4s, you have caused them misery, because they still don't understand that you The status in their hearts. If they understand, those four will never let you go so easily."

Yuan Jinmo didn't want to hear such words, he just sprinkled salt on other people's wounds, and then took pleasure in it.Yuan Jinmo's tone was very aggressive: "Cats cry and mice pretend to be merciful, dogs meddle in their own business with mice, I don't need your 'sympathy', now, I don't care at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhishu's cold eyes suddenly lit up.It seems to be a sea of ​​roses shrouded in a dense fog. In an instant, the clouds clear and the fog clears, and the clouds see the sun.That means it's time for dinner.

"Then, give me a chance."

"what?"

"Give me a chance to love you, we have a whole lifetime, Yuan Jinmo."

"……what!"

"Didn't you say it doesn't matter? Then, even if it's me alone, of course it doesn't matter."

"..."

Have you seen what sophistry and sophistry are?

"What do you love about me?" Well, he knew it was bloody to ask, but he couldn't help it.He and Jiang Zhishu were confused at the beginning, and they were full of enthusiasm, but why did they fall in love with him?If you don't ask clearly, Yuan Jinmo really doesn't know how to deal with his showing weakness and confession again and again.Only by figuring it out can he make up his mind.

Jiang Zhishu suddenly fell silent.

"I don't know. Once I love you, I can't take it back, and I can't let it go. If I really want to say it, I can only say that I like your fun and unpretentiousness at the beginning. Later... I became more and more familiar with you. It got deeper and deeper, and now I can't restrain my feelings at all, it's up to you." Jiang Zhishu narrowed his eyes, and slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm a man, so I can't give you a baby... It's still the same problem, are you willing to even share it with others?" Yuan Jinmo decided to spread the word out, so he said it absolutely , very straightforward.As soon as the voice fell, it was obvious that the whole body of the man in front of him froze, and it took a long time before he slowly softened.

"I am willing to just guard you like this, just please don't push me away, and I will have no complaints or regrets."

Whether it's an oath or something, Yuan Jinmo has no intention of pursuing it. For now, his words are enough.Nodding his head, he loosened all the strength in his upper body. Naoki Ren put his arms around him, and made him a promise like a sigh: "Well, I won't push you away. From now on, unless you leave by yourself, I will never push you away." .”

It was obviously unfair to Jiang Zhishu to say these words.Xu Shi was a little startled when he heard Yuan Jinmo's words, but Xu Shi was thinking about it. In short, Jiang Zhishu didn't answer for about a minute.

The air is filled with the smell of humidity, the wind outside the window is whispering, and there is still silence.

Until, Jiang Zhishu raised his hand high, and the result came into being: "Okay."

It's just such a superficial word, but it expresses too many messages that they all understand.After Yuan Jinmo listened, he didn't know whether it was because he was moved or moved, but his heart beat a little faster.Seeing the familiar tenderness in the other person's eyes, chaotic emotions suddenly surged into my heart again. The heart lake was like the wind passing by, blowing countless folds, pulling one of his arms, and hugging him tightly.

"I will do the best I can. Sure enough, if you love, you still have to say it. You can't hold it in your mouth, but hide it in your heart." Jiang Zhishu paused for a moment, and stretched out a few short words, "You It's my Yuan Jinmo."

Everything you give me, ups and downs, I will swallow without hesitation and enjoy it.

Snapped--

The crisp applause resounded through the ears, and the eyelids twitched. Yuan Jinmo looked up at Yin Zhihou in shock, and forgot to speak.

His arms gently hugged Yuan Jinmo from the side, but the other hand just slid down towards his face.His face was as expressionless as usual.But his face was bloodless, pale and transparent and scary.

"Zhihou..." Reaching out his hand, Yuan Jinmo caressed his pale cheek lovingly, feeling his trembling body, but he didn't know what to do except call him softly.

Regardless of his uncontrollable trembling body, Yin Zhihou just stroked Jinmo's slightly swollen cheek with one hand, then penetrated his fingers into his hair, and gently kissed his cheek with trembling lips.The fingers through the hair slid to the back, Yin Zhihou buried his face, and the voice was in his ear. "Don't leave, don't give up. Because, that's the only thing I want to do with you in my life..."

Quietly staring at his side face, the earrings on the earlobe shone slightly in the fluffy short brown hair. "Zhihou...I'm sorry." Almost subconsciously, Yuan Jinmo turned around and hugged him tightly, and Yuan Jinmo finally realized that he was far from being as free and easy as he said.

"I surrender, I surrender unconditionally...I have lost too much, father and mother. Tell me, how can I lose you now..." Yin Zhihou reached out and stroked Yuan Jinmo's back, sighing softly.

"Unfortunately, I think I have no choice but to surrender." Song Yubin stood behind Yuan Jinmo, glanced at Jiang Zhishu and Zhihou, and the two standing at the door who wanted to enter, shrugged helplessly, but said He also said with a smile, "Brother Jinmo, it's really not kind, I don't take you to take over the harem like this."

Yuan Jinmo looked up at him.Song Yubin's hair, which was a little messed up by the wind, looked fluffy, but because of his profound and timeless facial features, that messy hair didn't look too ugly