who do you want me to replace

Wen Feixun went out quickly, and after getting away from the hustle and bustle of the house, Wen Feixun gradually slowed down his pace, stretched out his hand and squeezed his arm sleeve: "Is it cold?"

"Fortunately," Jiang Yu zipped up the jacket and wrapped it tighter, "It's fleece inside, it's quite warm."

There is still a faint fragrance from the collar, like the smell of balm in the closet. It is a warm fragrance and it smells very comfortable.

Wen Feixun glanced at the snow-coloured neck on the top of the black jacket, which seemed to be more conspicuous in the dark, as if his gnawing at noon did not leave any traces on it, and those red spots were lost in the night. The remaining white color reminded him of the wonderful touch of his lips and teeth.

He suddenly said, "You are wearing my clothes."

Jiang Yu was walking with folded arms. Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, and then teased, "I know, what's wrong with wearing it? So stingy? Didn't you also wear my clothes? After wearing them back, you still haven't returned them to me. .”

"No," Wen Feixun raised the corners of his mouth, "I just remembered that Sister Chunhua also wore her boyfriend's clothes before."

The word 'boyfriend' was said by Wen Feixun in a natural tone at this time, as if to say that the two situations are similar and can be compared.

This really made Jiang Yu a little stunned, and also a little weird and uneasy. He could only comfort himself because he was thinking too much. He just mentioned it casually and had no other meaning.

"Sister Chunhua has a boyfriend?" he asked.

"Yes, it's normal for her to have a boyfriend. We've been dating for many years. He's a college classmate of hers. He's an academic. Both of us are busy and don't get together much, but our relationship is very good. The wedding seems to be set soon. "

"It's pretty good." Jiang Yu smiled and said nothing.

There are small lighting stones at intervals on the lawn, and the dim lights are flickering. Even if there is no light from the moon and stars in the sky, you can clearly see the small woods not far away.

There was no wind at night, and there was no one around. It was quiet everywhere. Wen Feixun glanced at the people beside him, and asked in a low voice, "What did you talk to her in the afternoon? It feels like you won't be in the mood after that."

"Having won so much money from you, isn't it in a good state?" Jiang Yu asked back.

"You beat me, you can beat me even when you're not in shape." Wen Feixun shrugged.

Jiang Yu didn't react at first, but when he thought about it, he smiled: "You heard it, it's what Liu Xinyuan said, don't blame me."

He thought that the richer people are, the more superstitious they are, and those who are involved in enterprise groups are probably more taboo about these unavoidable things, but he heard Wen Feixun say suddenly after his words: "But sometimes some of his words are quite reasonable. of."

It makes sense.

You beat me.

That's what it means, Jiang Yu thinks he understands this time.

His footsteps slowed down for two seconds, and then he felt that he must have thought wrong.

'Keta' in the context of the afternoon meant winning money from him, so saying it at this moment may not have other meanings.

He shook his head. He has read a lot of scripts recently, and he always likes to study the deep meaning of each line, which has become a habit. However, there are so many meaningful things in daily conversations and chats. It is just an occupational disease.

He also shrugged: "then remember not to play cards with me next time."

Wen Feixun seemed a little annoyed: "...What did you guys talk about? What did she tell you?"

The tone was weird, as if he cared too much. To Jiang Yu, it was just an ordinary chat. He said casually: "I said that you grew up together and have a good relationship with your brothers and sisters. gone."

"Oh, the relationship is good, but not to the point of siblings."

There is nothing to explain, Jiang Yu shook his head silently, remembering what Liu Xinyuan said in the afternoon, he wanted to ask Wen Feixun about Li Tong, but when he thought of it, he felt a little melancholy.

The relationship between him and Wen Feixun lasted for a year, and the more time passed, the more confused he became. He didn't know how to separate, and what would happen after the separation, whether it was a peaceful separation, and they became strangers from then on, or they ended up in a relationship. Li Tong's second fate.

None of them seemed to make him feel bad, nor did they make him very happy.

He didn't have time to think and look back during these days. He was dizzy with his busy career, and subconsciously avoided the problems in this relationship. His thinking and emotions seemed to be blunted, and he walked blindly in an unfamiliar environment. I don't know the way forward.

Perhaps this Spring Festival, we should take advantage of the vacation time to take a serious look at these things.

He was lost in thought when Wen Feixun suddenly stopped him and said in a low voice, "When you approached me in the living room just now, do it again."

"Ok?"

Come over there?Did you touch your lips after wiping your face?

"Want to kiss again?"

This kiss is a bit frequent, right?

"Didn't Mr. Wen gnaw it many times today?" Jiang Yu smiled, and his tone seemed to be deliberately teasing, "I still have your teeth marks on my neck."

"...No gnawing, no gnawing."

Wen Feixun seemed suddenly embarrassed by what he said, and seemed numb for a moment when he called "Mr. Wen". He tilted his head to avoid his sight, but he didn't hold on for three seconds before turning his head back. The lips are lightly attached.

This is a kiss that is a little different from the past.

There is no burning passion/desire, nor is it a perfunctory or provocative touch. Their lips and teeth are attached to each other, kissing tenderly, sucking and grinding, the touch of the root of the tongue and the trembling of exploration are too powerful to impact the brain. After a while, it seems like two Souls are entangled together.

Wen Feixun closed his eyes seriously, as if he was feeling the taste carefully, or feeling something that he wanted to know thoroughly in his heart.

Jiang Yu's eyelids were slightly closed, and he stared at Wen Feixun's long eyelashes distractedly, feeling his body was slowly heating up, his head was so numb, and he couldn't quite understand what the other party was doing here at this moment.

But when he thought of the mottled red marks on his neck, he suddenly had a whim. When his teeth touched Wen Feixun's lower lip, he bit down hard, tasted a bit of fishy sweetness, and succeeded in revenge.

He could feel Wen Feixun's breathing disorder, but the kiss did not stop because of it, and the strength of the other party did not become fierce, and still maintained the tenderness and cherishment just now, although there was a slight smell of blood.

As soon as there was some touch in Jiang Yu's eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked into the distance, put his fingers on the back of Wen Feixun's head, pulled his hair back a little, and panted in a hoarse voice : "There are people over there."

The author says:

I’m so short, I’m so short, but I’ll be able to grow soon, I guarantee this~ Starfish, Modo, friends~