happy this month

In the evening, An Jiayue went home to pack her things.

Most of them were brought back from He Chen's house, repacked and taken to He Chen's house. He planned to stay for a long time. Anyway, his father won't be home for a few months. If he's alone, he might as well go to his boyfriend's house.

He Chen's car was still waiting for him on the road outside the residential building. He casually grabbed a few T-shirts and shorts and stuffed them into his backpack, and grabbed a handful of candy from the fruit plate on the coffee table. I threw one into my mouth, and stuffed the rest into my trouser pocket, bulging.

When I went downstairs, I met Zhu Xinglei who was playing with stray cats at the door of the building.

"Leizi, don't feed her." An Jiayue walked over carrying the big bag, "I'm almost being fed like a pig, look at her fat."

The orange-and-white cat seemed to understand the human words, "meowed" in dissatisfaction, picked up the chicken breast on the plate, and quickly slipped away.

"Oh, you scared her away." Zhu Xinglei complained.

"Run away, don't even say thank you, heartless."

"Aren't you embarrassing the cat?"

After speaking, both of them laughed, the old house had twists and turns, and their laughter rippling, overshadowing the sound of crickets coming from the unknown corner.

Seeing him carrying the bag, Zhu Xinglei asked, "Jiayue, are you going to live with that friend of yours again?"

"Ah."

Zhu Xinglei hesitated to speak, his expression showed worry.

An Jiayue probably knew what he was thinking: "Don't worry, he is a good man."

"Is it the man in the Mercedes-Benz parked on the road? I saw your backpack on the passenger seat. He doesn't look like a good man..." Zhu Xinglei gestured and described, "That face is so old. It's been a long time, someone owes him money or something? I just passed by and took a look at him, and he suddenly looked at me, his eyes were like knives."

An Jiayue chuckled: "He's just like that, with a cold face and a warm heart, but he's very handsome, right?"

"What's the use of being handsome? A handsome man is the most unreliable." Zhu Xinglei said, "Jiayue, don't be fooled by his appearance. When you become famous and rich in the future, what kind of object do you have?"

As expected, An Jiayue didn't hide it: "Let me tell you the truth, we are in love. You believe my eyes, I have met so many bad men, and I still can't see a man. Is it good or bad? I stayed at his house for several days, and he didn't do anything to me, which means he really likes me, don't worry. "

Zhu Xinglei still couldn't be convinced, stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it, let's go, I'll meet him with you, and give him a good warning."

An Jiayue hurriedly stopped her: "Hey! Don't mess around! What if you scare my boyfriend away, don't go!"

Zhu Xinglei was wronged and wronged: "I value sex over friends!"

An Jiayue comforted him for a long time, promising to come to him whenever something happened, and not let herself suffer, so Zhu Xinglei reluctantly let him go.

After putting away her luggage and getting into the car, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car was cool, An Jiayue let out a sigh of relief, and told He Chen the conversation she had just had with Zhu Xinglei as a joke.

He Chen drove the car and didn't respond much. After listening patiently, he said, "You have a friend who cares about you."

An Jiayue said: "Yeah, Leizi is like my elder brother. He avenged me when I was bullied since I was a child, so don't bully me, otherwise... hmph." He raised his fist and waved it, pretending threaten.

He Chen smiled slightly, staring straight ahead, only the light of the front and rear lights in his eyes, no emotion could be seen.

An Jiayue put away her fists and changed the subject casually: "Tell me about your friend, I haven't met your friend yet, show me to meet some other day?"

"You don't want to see it." He Chen said, "It's not interesting at all."

An Jiayue was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be the kind of person who speaks ill of your friends behind their backs."

He Chen: "It's not bad words, it's just the facts. I have some friends abroad, but I lost touch with them after I finished my graduate studies and returned to China. My friends now are all relatives and children of the same age in the family. Most of them love to play."

An Jiayue asked: "Are you playing with them?"

He Chen pondered for a moment, and honestly confessed: "When I just returned to China, I was very unhappy with my family. I told you the reason, so I was a bit self-defeating. I played with them for a while, and I met Ding Fu at that time. Indulgent I feel really happy, but there is only emptiness left after the extravagance. Recently, I have been reflecting deeply, hoping to make up for the stupid things I did with these friends."

An Jiayue turned sideways, urging him as if listening to a story: "What stupid thing? Give me an example."

He Chen shook his head: "I'm not ready to tell you yet."

You still need to make mental preparations, it must be a very stupid thing with dark history, An Jiayue's curiosity was aroused, and she felt itchy in her heart, but He Chen refused to say, and he couldn't help it: "Okay, remember to tell me later me."

Arriving at He Chen's home, An Jiayue packed the small items she brought along with the clothes into this bleakly empty big villa. The toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom were in pairs, the clothes in the closet occupied one side, and the clothes on the bed in the bedroom were in pairs. Two pillows side by side...successfully added a bit of human smoke to the room.

There are two bathrooms upstairs and downstairs, no need to grab them. He Chen didn't invite, so An Jiayue washed upstairs alone. When he came out, He Chen had finished washing and was lying on the bed. He took off his invisibility and wore rimless glasses. He was looking at his phone, his face was slightly cold, as if he was dealing with something difficult.

Wearing her own cotton pajamas and pajama pants, An Jiayue threw herself on the bed, rolled half a circle, and rolled to He Chen's side, holding his arm, like a well-behaved puppy, always wanting to snuggle up to its master.

When He Chen looked at him, the lens light flashed, his eyes softened instantly, and he stroked his blow-dried fluffy hair: "Is school busy recently?"

"It's okay, just rehearse, how about you? Is your work going well? It seems that your complexion is not very good just now."

"My dad gave me a big project and asked me to take full responsibility." He Chen sighed, "The last time I went to New Zealand was for this project, I thought my work was over here, but who knew he let me be in charge from the beginning to the end , I may be very busy in the future, and I have to report the progress to him from time to time, so he asked me to go home and live."

An Jiayue knew that she should be more reasonable at this time, but since he just moved here, he was reluctant to let He Chen go, so he decided to fight for himself: "Can you come and stay with me one or two days a week?"

He Chen shook his head.

"Ah... that's fine." An Jiayue was quite disappointed, trying not to show it on her face.

"I won't go back." He Chen continued, "Just go to the company to report the progress. There's no need to go home every day. Maybe I'll quarrel with my dad when I go home."

An Jiayue's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"real."

"That's good!" An Jiayue was happy, thought for a while, and said, "You'd better go back once in a while, don't make your father angry."

"Okay." He Chen put down his phone, and his eyes fell on his lips, "It seems to smell sweet, are you eating candy again?"

"Ok!"

"What does it taste like?"

"I won't tell you, come and taste it yourself." An Jiayue blinked.

He Chen lowered his head slowly, the tip of his nose rubbed against his, his lips were almost touching, then he stepped back suddenly, with a smile in his eyes: "I've already brushed my teeth."

An Jiayue was taken aback for a moment, realizing that she was being teased, and unwillingly turned over and sat on his waist, supporting his chest, forcing him to "taste".After He Chen had eaten enough, he announced the answer himself: "Strawberry flavored."

Then he said softly, "Mr. He, can you give me some more strawberries?"

With a flick of his fingers, he unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, and rolled them down to his waist, with the sleeves caught in the crook of his arms.

He Chen stared at him intently, and after a while, he picked up his phone to take a picture of him.

An Jiayue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and punched him on the chest: "Is it time to take pictures?"

"Don't move." He Chen straightened his pajamas and took several photos from different angles, "Come and see."

An Jiayue fell down, leaned on him, and turned her head to look at the photo just taken with him.

Under the soft light in the bedroom, he was bare-chested, as if he wanted to put on a seductive pose, but due to his inexperience, it was more like he was seducing his sweetheart greenly. Accurately captured, the atmosphere in the photo appears to be erotic but not erotic. It seems to be well-designed rather than hand-crafted.

"Does it look good?" He Chen asked.

"Well, it looks good." An Jiayue kissed his collarbone, "Will you send it to others?"

"Of course not, why do you ask?"

It can't be said that the half-naked photos of him being forcibly stripped and taken were circulated among boys for a while. Although they tried their best to destroy them later, it would be too ruinous to talk about it now.

"Don't all of you art lovers like to share your works, maybe they will be exhibited by you."

"No, this is my private work, and the only audiences who can appreciate it are me and you."

An Jiayue nodded and changed the subject: "Are you really not going to give me strawberries?"

He Chen put down his phone and put his arms around his waist: "Do you only want strawberries? Or do you want something else?"

An Jiayue's hand went down quietly: "You know, why don't you give it to me? You can bear it, and you still haven't shot me yet."

He Chen grabbed his hand: "I still want to enjoy a pure love relationship with you for a while, Jiayue, once sex is mixed, the relationship will not be pure."

An Jiayue was stunned, and suddenly a sour feeling came from the bottom of her heart: "You are so strange, no man has ever wanted to maintain a pure relationship with me. They all want to sleep with me. I thought that was your ultimate goal."

He Chen hugged him: "Of course I long for you too. Desires are part of human nature. But it's rare in life to meet a lover with the same interests and a tacit understanding. It's too hasty to feel that I don't cherish you enough. I want to know you better and get closer to you , chat with you about the past and the future, chat with you about the trivial matters of life, and develop with you naturally, instead of occupying you when you are not ready and your fingers will tremble when you unbutton it."

An Jiayue was speechless after hearing this.

Any language seems pale at this moment, and a passage he once read came to his mind: "Some people are mediocre, and some people are ostentatious, but one day, you will meet a person who is as dazzling as a rainbow. It makes you feel like everyone you've ever met before is not worth mentioning."

It is more than dazzling, it is not worth mentioning.

If you know in advance that you will eventually meet such a person, you will have hope in how many dark and endless nights you have experienced.

He Chen took off his glasses, put them on the bedside table, and lay down under the quilt together with him: "Although I speak openly, don't think of me as being too patient and gentle. I don't have such a personality, I just want to show it in front of you." You just have to be more mature."

An Jiayue hugged him: "Don't think of me too timid and innocent, I will take you down sooner or later."

"Stop thinking about it and concentrate on studying." He Chen patted his forehead.

An Jiayue groaned, with tears in her eyes, she covered her forehead: "It hurts..."

He Chen rubbed it for him: "I'm crying in pain, then I won't be able to eat it even if you take it down."

An Jiayue reacted for half a second, her ears turned red: "What are you talking about, vulgar."

He Chen smiled slightly, turned off the light in the bedroom, hugged him to watch the bright moonlight outside the window, his voice was like the warm night wind in June, blowing past his ears: "Then say something elegant—the moonlight tonight is so beautiful .”