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This was the first time Gong Junye met Si Jun's best friend - he was not sure about the relationship between the two at that time, it was all because of Si Jun's many abnormal behaviors to prove his thoughts later.

At first glance, there is nothing outstanding about the child's face, at most he is a well-groomed young man, but upon closer inspection, his facial features are particularly coordinated, with a straight nose, slightly pursed lips, neither stubborn nor humble eyes, and a temperament He is upright and reliable, and makes people feel unspeakably comfortable. This forms a subtle contrast with Si Jun beside him. Si Jun has profound features, angular and aggressive. No matter how handsome he is, he always has a There is hostility, in short, the two of them stand together in harmony.

"Hello."

It was Tong Youming who reached out to say hello first, with a gentle smile and a little apology, "Sorry to bother you."

"What's the big deal, we're out." Gong Junye shook his hand, and winked at Si Jun in a timely manner, "If you want to go back first, say hello to Director Jiang and Lao Feng. .”

The door behind him opened, and a group of red men and women were fighting fiercely inside. The smoky look was particularly demonic. Several young girls were wearing revealing clothes and smiling sweetly. Tong Youming looked away subconsciously and looked at Bright overhead lights.

Si Jun asked him to wait on the spot, went in and sat at the poker table and poured himself three glasses of Bacardi.

"Because there is a temporary incident at home, I won't be with you. Next time I will be the host and apologize to everyone. I won't stay today. I will punish myself with three cups."

The producer named Lao Feng still put one hand on the girl's lap, watched Si Jun show three empty cup bottoms, whistled and said hello, "Mr. Si has a very strict tutor!"

"Brother Feng looked like someone who came here." Si Jun took out a cigarette and handed it up one by one. "There will be opportunities in the future, so take your time."

"Success! Go back, let's meet again next time!"

A few cups of strong wine burned Si Jun's throat a little dry, and the hotness slipped into his stomach in exchange for the gradually rising temperature on his skin, and it was very refreshing when he opened the door and the cool breeze blew.I don't know what Tong Youming and Gong Junye were talking about outside the door, smelling the alcohol smell on his body, he took the initiative to help him up, "Let's go. I'll drive."

Tong Youming is good at taking care of people, if there is a premise of liking, that kind of caring is almost conniving.

Si Jun never met such a person in his later decades of life.

Because Si Jun casually said "you need someone to accompany you", he stayed by the bed every night until he fell asleep.While waiting for him to take a bath, he would make a cup of warm milk, adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, and sit alone under the lamp to read a book for a while.

Si Jun would kiss him before going to bed, just on the forehead, which seemed to carry a kind of love and blessing. Tong Youming did not refuse, but every time he met his eyes, he would be moved by the amazingly deep tenderness in his eyes. Lost for a while.

He finally couldn't help asking him, Mr. Si, did we know each other before?

The man shrugged, no, for the first time in his life.

Tong Youming was in a daze, the book in his hand hadn't turned to the next page for a long time, Si Jun smiled and stroked his damp hair after washing, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." He closed the book and made a gesture to end it, jokingly said, "I don't seem to be very sleepy today, and I still need to prepare for sleep."

He was wearing a solid-color cotton shirt, as simple and clean as a human being. The soft fabric fit the back and slid to the sunken waist. There was no trace of fat on the exposed arms and calves, and his eyes were as quiet as a lake in the dim light.

Si Jun said, do you want to do something else?

This time he didn't kiss the forehead.

"..."

He didn't have time to think about anything, he couldn't think about anything, as if he couldn't leave a little space for his brain at this time, it should be full of the smell of the other party, the touch of his lips and the beating heartbeat; Tong Youming felt that he was not ready, but fortunately he was not He did something stupid, only one thing exposed him, his hand hastily grabbed Si Jun's hand on his lap, and when he touched the tip of his tongue, he clenched it tightly, bringing Si Jun's sleeping He put his trousers together, so such a small gesture was endowed with an ambiguous meaning, he felt Si Jun's voice that had never been so close, and there was some kind of swollen secret desire lurking—then he left with that heat.

"Now you can sleep."

He rubbed his hot lips with his fingertips, his voice filled with a husky smile.

The soft light at the end of his eyes makes people caress with hands.

Si Jun's thumb pressed against his wet lower lip, and his fingertips pressed against his upper lip, so that every slight change in him could be felt. His breathing rhythm was slow and suppressed rationally. After a long while, he looked up at Si Jun with eyes A little blurred by emotions, he was obviously shaken. His rigorous nature does not mean he is timid, on the contrary, he also has a bit of straightforward courage.

But Si Jun still caught a little bit of hesitation in his expression.

He is a child, and he is not yet qualified to be confident.

"Get out." Si Jun let go of his hand pretending to be relaxed, and scratched Tong Youming's nose instead, "Otherwise, you will be angry when I finish the next thing."

He finally remembered to read the meaning behind his words, and obediently left with the book in his arms.

"Good night."

He closed the door so lightly that Si Jun didn't notice it when he closed his eyes.

On Tuesday morning, Si Jun got up on time, and found that Tong Youming had already woken up, and was making breakfast while watching the morning news.While fastening his shirt, he walked to the bar outside the kitchen and took a sip of the freshly brewed Jin Jun Mei, "Today is off?"

Hearing his voice, Tong Youming turned his head, but still chose to take out the fried eggs and cod pieces in the pan first, and when he turned off the fire, he accidentally touched the side of the pan, causing him to withdraw his hand suddenly. "Hmm...! There is only the last exam left, at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"it is good."

When he took the plate and sat down, Si Jun had already brought a wet towel soaked in cold water from the bathroom, held his wrist and wiped his fingers, but he was still chatting casually, "I work overtime today until 06:30 , if you are hungry, eat first...but remember to leave two bites for me."

Tong Youming smiled, rubbing his reddish cheeks with the back of his hand, "Got it."

Before going out, Si Jun was putting on his shoes in the entrance, and Tong Youming was standing on the steps one step higher. When he straightened up, he stretched out his hand to tidy up the white silk scarf that was protruding from his breast pocket. Si Jun is still a little taller, and there are not many opportunities to look down at the other party.

"Goodbye." He nodded slightly and looked at Si Jun's smooth forehead and slender eyebrows, feeling inexplicably happy.

The result of being proud is lack of defense, and the man reached out and hooked his neck and kissed him on his lips. "goodbye."

——Although the food is good, the process of slow cooking is also wonderful.

——Who exactly is enjoying it?