With a "bang", Jin Yuan's words exploded in his mind like fireworks, blowing out all his long-term memories of the past.

There was the sound of torrential rain in his ears, and he recalled in a daze that one day many years ago, there was also a line of rain that made people unable to see clearly. He was invited to attend a speech at the school, but unfortunately, there was a traffic jam on the road. He was about to miss the time for the speech, so he had to rush out of the car in the rain.

What's more unfortunate, as soon as I ran to the school gate, I bumped into a classmate head-on. He knocked the classmate's computer into the air, and scratched the classmate's hand with his glasses. What's worse, his lips were still stuck to the classmate's ear. outline.

There was an earring hanging there, which made his lips ache.

Due to the rush of time, he didn't have time to apologize for the compensation, so he had to deal with his hand scratched by the glasses lens in a hurry, and said something to the assistant who caught up behind him, and compensated him for my new computer, and then hurriedly He left in a hurry.

When passing by, he saw a silver light flashing across his ear, and in the rain, he could vaguely see that the earring on his ear should be a flower, but he couldn't see clearly what it was.

Memories overlapped, Jiang He's eyes fell on Jin Yuan's face in front of him, and in an instant, that face that was hidden in the rain and could not be seen clearly became clear at once.

His gaze moved to the left and landed on his left ear. Today, he finally knows what the flower he kissed was.

——It turned out to be a camellia.

Delicate and tender, just like its owner, it needs to be caressed.

Jiang He couldn't help rubbing Jin Yuan's ear with an extra earring a few times. Before that, he had been silently fond of Jin Yuan for three years, but he was very worried about the fact that he didn't feel anything. .

Because he didn't know when Jin Yuan fell in love with him at all, and now that he knew it, he was finally relieved.

Because during Jin Yuan's unknown three-year crush, he was not indifferent to him.

"No," Jiang He withdrew his gaze from him, held his lips, and deliberately replied, "I don't remember where I saw such a beautiful junior."

Jin Yuan closed his eyelids slightly, but he didn't feel disappointed: "If you don't remember, then don't remember." After all, so much time has passed, and Jiang He has so many things to do every day, it's normal that he can't remember such trivial things.

When he straightened up and turned his head away, Jiang He suddenly said in his ear: "I only remember a junior who bumped into the senior's arms, wearing camellia flower earrings and couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and made the senior haunt his dreams."

Jin Yuan paused.

"Huh?" His eyes became brighter, and he asked uncertainly, "What do you mean?"

Jiang He patted Jin Yuan on the shoulder, and continued to nod: "This depends on the junior girl's epiphany."

After all, he was the first to get out of the fountain. It was a dark night, but Jiang He had a sunny smile on his face, as if the sky was open to see the moon.

Jin Yuan stood alone in the fountain for a while, his eyes lit up suddenly, he caught up with Jiang He, hugged his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly: "Senior means that senior also fell in love with me a long time ago ?"

Jiang He looked sideways, staring at Jin Yuan's bright smiling face, with the corners of his lips bent, imitating his appearance, and replied ambiguously: "Guess."

"I can't guess," Jiang He's words scratched his heart like a feather, making him itch like scratching his heart, "Senior tell me directly, okay?"

Jiang He just smiled and walked out of the square without answering him.

Jin Yuan was so anxious that he grabbed his arm and kept shaking it. Jiang He's shoulders were sore from being shaken by him, so he stopped and smiled at him: "Sister Linglong is thinking, she will guess."

This is what it means not to say.

Jin Yuan lowered his eyelashes a little, and saw Jiang He's smiling eyes reflected his figure, and there was nothing he didn't understand.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, suppressing the almost uncontrollable smile, he looked at him and said, "I didn't expect the senior to be so reserved, like me for so long, and never come to me."

Facing Shang Jinyuan's aggrieved face, Jiang He subconsciously followed up and said, "It's not that I couldn't find you..."

He fell silent halfway through the speech, obviously realizing that he had been tricked.

"Oh——" Jin Yuan dragged out his final voice, "It turns out that the senior would like me, because he used me as a substitute."

Jiang He saw that his topic was getting more and more off topic, so he interrupted him directly: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is."

Jin Yuan bent his eyes and rubbed his nose on his face: "Whether I'm outrageous or not, the senior knows best."

Jiang He really has nothing to do with him, he loves Jin Yuan from the beginning to the end, not just a glimpse of him.

He was still holding the bank card that Jinyuan had just handed over to him in his hand, his fingertips were as hot as if they had been burned, and it burned all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Jin Yuan said that he had been secretly in love with him for three years. At the beginning, Jiang He didn't feel much. After all, the two of them hadn't touched each other in three years. He didn't have a very intuitive feeling, so it was difficult to empathize with him.

But now that Jinyuan handed him this bank card, it was equivalent to handing over all the past three years to him. How Jinyuan loves himself every day.

It is undeniable that his body and mind are clamoring, and he likes such straightforward and strong love.

"Jin Yuan," Jiang He walked around the bank card with his fingertips, and then asked him as if he was moved, "If, I mean, if I haven't responded to you, how much money do you plan to save? when?"

Jiang He's words were as if he was asking him how long you will be in love. It was obviously a very normal thing to say, but Jin Yuan could hear a little bit of coquettishness.

Jin Yuan lowered his eyes, staring at the slightly nervous Jiang He, his eyes were filled with a smile: "Maybe it will be saved until the day when the bank card is full."

In an instant, mountains and rivers tumbled, lakes flowed backwards, and Jiang He's heart was filled with turbulent waves like heaven and earth breaking.

Regardless of whether these words are true or not, at least at this moment, his heart is satisfied and joyful.

"Senior," Jin Yuan's eyes fell on Jiang He's smile that he couldn't hide, and he didn't mind making him happier, "Sister's heart is very small, so small that if you pretend to be a senior, you won't I can’t fit anyone else.”

Jiang He raised his eyelids slightly, and there was something indescribable in his eyes looking at Jin Yuan, he smiled at Jin Yuan without hiding it: "Sisters have said so, why don't we go to the senior's house tonight Spend Christmas Eve with seniors."

This is what invitation means.

Jin Yuan bent his lips, thinking badly: "Didn't the senior just say that the junior is still growing her body, this body hasn't grown well yet, and the senior will destroy it so soon, before the junior grows longer .”

The meaning of rejection was so obvious, Jiang He experienced what it means to shoot a rock at his own foot.

But he is not a person who likes to force, since Jin Yuan disagrees, even if he has a thousand thoughts in his heart, he will let it go.

Jin Yuan didn't expect him to pretend to be reserved casually, and Jiang He really didn't have any evil thoughts anymore, and sent him back to the apartment downstairs without hesitation.

What a great job, Jiang Zhengren Junzi He.

Is it because Jinyuan can't lift a knife anymore, or because Jinyuan has no charm, so he can't be attracted.

Jin Yuan pursed his lips tightly, and before the car came to a complete stop, he unbuckled his seat belt, and said to Jiang He calmly, "Goodbye, senior."

Seeing Jinyuan's arrogance weakening, Jiang He couldn't help laughing, he said that Jinyuan is a little trickster, he can't do what he wants, and he can't do what he wants, he has to be pampered and coaxed to be happy.

Jiang He called to Jin Yuan who was about to open the car door and get out of the car: "Sister."

Jin Yuan paused, raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jiang He rolled his throat: "Help senior get something from the trunk."

"Oh." Without thinking too much, Jin Yuan got out of the car, walked neatly to the trunk, and opened the door of the trunk.

Before he opened it, he smelled an elegant fragrance of flowers, and he suddenly seemed to have expectations in his heart. As expected, when the trunk was opened, his eyes immediately lit up.

There were two kinds of bouquets in the empty trunk, roses and camellias, red and white intertwined, covering the entire trunk, with orange light strips interspersed in the center of the stamens, as if designed by someone, as long as he When he opened the trunk, the colored lights would follow, allowing him to have a panoramic view of the entire trunk.

Jiang He didn't know when he walked behind Jin Yuan, hugged him from behind, and asked him softly, "Do you like it?"

Jin Yuan blinked: "I don't like it, and I can't eat it." Even though he said so, his eyelashes were slightly upturned, and there was an unstoppable smile on his lips.

He laughed and Jiang He followed suit: "Go and look in the flowers."

Jin Yuan stepped forward and bent down slightly, trying not to damage the flower shape, and took out nine apples from under a pile of flowers.

Jin Yuan held a fragrant red apple and asked Jiang He: "Only apples?"

"Well," Jiang He sniffed the fragrance emanating from Jin Yuan's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Happy Christmas Eve."

"Okay." I thought Jiang He would propose a marriage or something after such a big battle, but it turned out that it was just to give him a few apples.

Give apples too.

As long as it is given by him, he likes anything.

That is.

Jin Yuan's eyes fell on the beauty of white and red intertwined with roses and camellias in a trunk, and he muttered: "This is too wasteful."

The flowers in the trunk are just to send a few apples, and the price of all the apples may not be as expensive as one flower.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a low laugh from Jiang He behind him, and then he was turned over by Jiang He, picked him up and sat in the trunk, crushing all the roses and camellias.

The fragrance of camellia and the fragrance of rose are intertwined with a delicate taste.

In a blink of an eye again, Jiang He's lips covered his lips, his gentle and dexterous tongue slipped into his lips, the tip of his tongue lightly picked the roof of his mouth, flexibly hooking the tip of his tongue to linger.

They kissed an extremely lingering kiss amidst the rich fragrance of flowers.

Jiang He kissed him, and smiled lightly: "This way it won't be wasted."

When it was over, Jiang He still licked his lips, but he endured and let go of Jin Yuan.

While wiping the corners of his lips, Jin Yuan watched Jiang He tidy up the car at an extremely slow speed, with a look of reluctance to leave.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "My sister is not at home today."

Jiang He turned around: "Huh?"

The smile on Jin Yuan's lips became brighter, and he invited Jiang He to say, "Senior, do you want to go up and do it?"

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