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Jiang Xingxing sat on the bed in a daze, wrapped in a quilt, but his hands and feet were cold for a while.

He didn't know how he got up, washed up, and walked out of the room.

The second bedroom where Zhou Xie has been staying is empty, and the quilt on the bed is neatly folded.

There was no one in Xiao Zhoumu and Dafu's room, a few books were scattered on the bed, and the children didn't know where they went.

He went downstairs like a walking dead.

Aunt Qin was already preparing lunch, when the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.

Standing in the empty living room, Jiang Xingxing's heart sank.

He had a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world.

At this time, there was a burst of children's laughter from the backyard.

Jiang Xingxing raised his eyelids and turned his neck mechanically to the door leading to the backyard.

The children's play was getting closer and closer, as if they were running towards the door together.Jiang Xingxing walked over stiffly, and with a little hope, pushed the door open with a bang——

The warm sun shone on him in the morning of early winter, and the dry and refreshing cool breeze blew in from the backyard. The children stopped and laughed together and said, "Brother got up late, brother is a lazy pig!"

And Zhou Xie, turned her head from the rattan chair, covered with sunlight, and smiled softly at him: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Xingxing's tears fell all of a sudden.

From the loss and fear just now to the moment when his heart fell to the ground, Jiang Xingxing felt as if he had passed away, a burst of grievance welled up, and tears were about to flow out involuntarily.

The children were very strange, ran over and hugged his leg, and asked him what was wrong.

Zhou Xie strode over and hugged him without saying anything.

With the familiar embrace in front of him, Jiang Xingxing buried his face in Zhou Xie's chest and sobbed silently.

Zhou Xie stroked his hair gently, and said softly, "I'm here."

Then he bowed his head and said to the two children, "Go back to your house and read a book."

The two children looked at each other. Although they were very worried about Brother Xingxing, they did not dare to disobey the arrangement of the "head of the family", and went back upstairs hand in hand.

The backyard became quiet again. Zhou Xie kissed Jiang Xingxing's hair and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xingxing was silent for a while, sniffed, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Xie seriously with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Zhou Xie looked at him silently.

"Zhou Xie." Jiang Xingxing called him.

"Yes." Zhou Xie agreed and became nervous.

He knew that Jiang Xingxing had something to say to him, but he didn't know if it was what he wanted to hear.

He's kind of... scared.

Before Jiang Xingxing could say anything, he started to choke up: "Don't bother me, okay?"

After hearing this, Zhou Xie frowned tightly: "How could I..."

How dare I.

How can I give up.

Jiang Xingxing interrupted him: "I promise you anything, you can do anything to me, I'm not afraid of anything...as long as you don't leave me."

Zhou Xie's eyes lit up, he hugged Jiang Xingxing's arm hard, and pressed his forehead against his, "Are you serious?"

Jiang Xingxing: "Really."

Zhou Xie was almost in ecstasy, but there was not much left, but his reason still asked him to confirm again: "You...you really decided?"

Jiang Xingxing: "Really."

"Then you won't be able to get married in the future."

"Then let's talk about a lifelong love."

"What if your parents disagree?"

"There's nothing I can do if I don't agree, I've made up my mind."

"There is still discrimination against homosexuals in society..."

"As long as they discriminate, I will be discriminated against with you."

"Same-sex cohabitation has no legal protection..."

"Now I intend to order guardianship, I checked."

"You will not have children."

"I don't want children, I just want you."

"You are a straight man, maybe in the future you will meet a girl you like..."

"Fuck you girl!" Jiang Xingxing couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Zhou Xie by the collar, "Why are you such a mother-in-law, what do you want, give me a clue..."

In the next second, Jiang Xingxing's mouth was blocked.

Zhou Xie used practical actions to give him a "true word".

Jiang Xingxing was carried to the master bedroom by Zhou Xie, and when he threw him on the bed, he had the heart of "Zhou Xie dies under him, even if he is a ghost, he will be flirtatious".After some intimacy, when Zhou Xie was hesitant to take out the lubricant, Jiang Xingxing, who was sweating lightly and panting non-stop, snatched the lubricant directly and squeezed most of it under his body. bottle, and then with a big wave of his hand, he threw the bottle directly under the bed: "Come on."

Zhou Xie looked at the extremely brave Jiang Xingxing, and inexplicably read a bit of determination and tragedy of "sacrificing love" from his face.

However, no matter how hard Jiang Xingxing struggled or cried, Zhou Xie did not let his feet touch the ground for the next day and night.

Jiang Xingxing fell asleep and woke up, woke up and slept again, took a bath, went to the bathroom, was hugged by Zhou Xie, and every meal was fed to Zhou Xie's mouth, and the whole child was enshrined as a living ancestor.

Occasionally when he was sober, Jiang Xingxing thought to himself, this matter...seems...not as...horrible as in that video.

Zhou Xie is gentle when she should be gentle, patient when she should be patient, and Jiang Xingxing can't even utter a complete groan when she should be hard. Such a high-quality first experience of sex/love is much better than that shit instructional video up.

During the first half month of his relationship, he was terrified in vain.

Jiang Xingxing covered his head with the quilt angrily, and cursed secretly——

Feng Jian is a wicked and smoldering pitiful!

He deserves to be treated like that in the video!

A month later, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou went back to Shanghai and invited the four of them to have lunch.

Little Zhou Mu had vaccinated Zhou Xie before seeing her parents: "Brother, if I leave, Brother Xing Xing will leave too."

Zhou Xie snorted, and taught his younger brother what it means to be "different from the past".

"Little sheep." He called out at the top of his voice.

Jiang Xingxing poked his head out from upstairs: "What are you doing?"

"say you Love Me."

Jiang Xingxing scolded with a smile: "What are you crazy about?"

Zhou Xie snorted, "You were on the bed just now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xingxing threw a T-shirt over his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child!"

Zhou Xie tore off the T-shirt, glanced at it, and then hey hey, shook it at Xiao Zhou Mu: "Did you see? Your Xingxing brother even brought summer clothes here, how could he leave."

Xiao Zhoumu didn't expect this trick to be difficult to use. He stared blankly at his own brother, and suddenly thought of something, and with a flick of his mouth, tears fell as soon as he said it——

"Brother Xingxing, brother bullied me..."

Jiang Xingxing ran down the stairs and slapped Zhou Xie's arm: "You know how to bully Xiaomu..."

Finish.

Extra episode [-]: The sweet daily life of comedian couples

The car exhaust is gone, let’s say a hundred words, delete it, and there is no parking lot.

"Island Travel"

"Team building?"

Jiang Xingxing blinked, the teacup in his hand hovered over his chest, and thought about it carefully, "Yes."

Qunying Group has a tradition of team building, but because of the epidemic some time ago, it was interrupted for almost two sessions. This year, the situation has basically stabilized, and it seems that it will pick up the old tradition again.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhou Xie took the teacup from his hand, put it on the table, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "Don't think about going abroad, just stick to domestic places."

Jiang Xingxing leaned lazily on Zhou Xie, half-closed his eyes, and went through a few places in his head that he wanted to go, and then made a very vulgar suggestion——

"How about the island?"

He yawned, "Shanghai is so cold, I want to go to a warm place."

"Cold?" Zhou Xie's focus was very crooked, and he put more strength in his hands, pressing the person into his arms, "It's cold even if you lean on me?"

His chest was broad and muscular, and Jiang Xingxing's half of his face was pressed against it, and he could clearly hear his steady heartbeat, lively and steady.

The body temperature was transmitted to Jiang Xingxing's body through the cotton shirt, and the warmth was conveyed uninterruptedly. Jiang Xingxing was so comfortable that he sighed: "It's not cold, it's too warm, big warm man Zhou Xie, Zhou Xie big warm man."

Zhou Xie raised his eyebrows, put more force on his hands, and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "What did you call me?"

Jiang Xingxing was pinched by him, thumped in his arms, and pushed his hand with a smile, "Don't make trouble."

Zhou Xie kept moving his hands, scratching his lower abdomen after pinching the soft flesh.After being in close contact for a period of time, Zhou Xie grasped all the sensitive points on Jiang Xingxing's body. A puddle of water.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't...don't scratch it."

"What do you call me?"

"Zhou...ah, hubby!...Stop scratching, I've been screaming, don't tell me..."

"I didn't hear you, please speak up."

"No...husband...ahhaha you don't..."

"I didn't hear you, please speak up."

"...Hubby, hubby, hubby, I was wrong, don't scratch me..."

Jiang Xingxing didn't understand where Zhou Xie's "husband" obsession came from.

Two old men, why do they have to be called heterosexual.

The problem is that it's fine to call him husband. Since he is called Zhou Xie's husband, does Zhou Xie have to call him husband?

When he brought up this idea to Zhou Xie, he was immediately shut up by the latter. Not only that, Zhou Xie also dropped him on the spot and changed him into a face-up posture, sneering and talking to him Said: "Then you just open your eyes and watch to see if I can call you husband."

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

A week later, Jiang Xingxing sat on the plane to the island as he wished.

Passengers boarded the plane one after another. They were all colleagues of Qunying. Even if they didn’t know each other, they were familiar with each other.

The former celebrity Jiang Dami, almost no one in the whole group does not know him, especially since he is still sitting in the first row, the continuous greetings make Jiang Xingxing regret it, if he knew it earlier, he would have listened to Zhou Xie and accompanied him in the lounge Wait a little longer and get on the plane later.

Whoever wanted to come, the phone rang, and he looked down, the caller was Zhou Xie.

Jiang Xingxing turned down the volume of the microphone, picked it up, and politely called "Mr. Zhou".

Zhou Xie on the other end of the phone snorted and asked him lazily, "What did you call me?"

Jiang Xingxing: "..." Don't worry about this anytime soon!

He turned his head away and rolled his eyes towards the porthole, but his tone was still very respectful, "Have you boarded the plane yet? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zhou Xie said slowly, "Do you do what you are asked to do?"

Jiang Xingxing's eyes almost rolled to the sky: "...I will listen to your arrangement."

Zhou Xie: "Come here, I miss you."

Jiang Xingxing: "Alright Mr. Zhou, see you after we get off the plane."

Zhou Xie: "..."

Jiang Xingxing hung up the phone resentfully, cursing the old hooligan inwardly, only to see the seat next to him move, and someone sat down.

Jiang Xingxing turned off the screen, looked to the side, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then nodded friendlyly at the man: "Mr. Yang, long time no see."

The person who came was Yang Fanxu, who was poached by Zhou Xie with a lot of money to be the design director of the branch. He glanced at Jiang Xingxing with a calm expression, "Yeah."

Then he didn't speak again.

Jiang Xingxing is not a social madman. Since the other party has no intention of talking, he also decided to rest quietly and spend this hour and a half without interfering with each other.

Before the plane took off, Jiang Xingxing was already drowsy.Zhou Xie, an old rascal, didn't know where he got so much energy. He tossed him for most of the night yesterday, and he was able to get up early this morning to pack their luggage.

Don't ask why Zhou Xie packed his luggage, because Jiang Xingxing stayed in bed.

After the two got together, externally, Jiang Xingxing was Zhou Xie's personal assistant; internally, Zhou Xie took care of Jiang Xingxing so clearly that he was like a living father.

Jiang Huo's father was about to fall asleep, when he heard Yang Fanxu next to him call him: "Secret Jiang."

Jiang Xingxing snapped his eyes open, said ah with a strong nasal voice, and quickly sat upright, "Mr. Yang, did you call me?"

Yang Fanxu turned his head to look at him with a complicated expression.

Jiang Xingxing looked at Yang Fanxu and saw him hesitating to speak, he couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Yang?"

"You...didn't rest well last night?"

Jiang Xingxing was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect him to ask this. He blushed when he remembered what happened last night, scratched his head uncomfortably, and answered vaguely.

Seeing his reaction, Yang Fanxu's complexion became even worse.

"Have you made friends?"

This question was so direct that the meek Jiang Xingxing felt offended. He twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "You..."

Yang Fanxu turned his head back, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his tone was light, "It's nothing, young people, pay attention."

"..."

Jiang Xingxing couldn't even pull the corners of his mouth out now, so he just nodded slightly and turned his head back.

Jiang Xingxing couldn't fall asleep after making such a fuss without thinking.

He could feel that Yang Fanxu didn't like him, but he didn't understand why.Obviously there is no intersection between two people, is there really such a thing as "dislike" in the world?

With question marks on his forehead, Jiang Xingxing got off the plane, picked up Zhou Xie at the VIP exit, and boarded the travel bus rented by the company locally together.

There are not so many rules in Qunying, and the internal atmosphere is also free. There is no leader-only car for leaders. Except for Zhou Xie, who has long legs and is afraid that he will not be able to sit on the seat, he upgrades at his own expense, and other executives sit in economy class with ordinary employees.

So when Jiang Xingxing picked up Zhou Xie on the bus, everyone was already seated, leaving only two seats in the first row side by side for them.

Jiang Xingxing took a look at the limited leg space, and took the initiative to sit on the side by the window, so that Zhou Xie would have at least one leg free.

Zhou Xie readily accepted his kindness, and was quite happy to be coaxed by him. Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, he raised the group meal tonight by two more grades.

Everyone in the car shouted long live, Zhou Xie grinned, stretched his feet inside, wrapped his toes around Jiang Xingxing's ankles, squinted at Jiang Xingxing, and secretly flirted with him without hesitation, the expression on his face The expression is impressively "Come on, let's enjoy the pilgrimage of all people with me".

A little blush crawled from under the ears to the cheeks, Jiang Xingxing secretly stared back at Zhou Xie, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what.

It was about an hour's drive from the airport to where they lived. After getting in the car, Jiang Xingxing was relaxed and fell asleep unconsciously by guarding Zhou Xie.

It's fine if he falls asleep, but unfortunately he has developed a bad habit recently, he has to put something on his pillow to sleep.

So the two of them in the back seat watched helplessly as a pale yellow, furry head slowly and slowly slid onto Mr. Zhou's shoulder.

As a result, Mr. Zhou just looked down, without any intention of waking him up.

Not only did he not wake him up, but Mr. Zhou actually moved a little bit, as if adjusting his posture, in order to make him lean more comfortably.

Everyone: "..." The atmosphere did not dare to come out. jpg

More than an hour later, when the bus was about to reach its destination, the team leader began to wake up the drowsy people loudly, reminding them to take their belongings and prepare to get off the bus.

Jiang Xingxing was woken up by the sound of rustling things, he opened half of his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to touch the phone, but he couldn't touch it no matter what, he couldn't help being strange, and muttered: "Husband, where is my phone?" ?”

The sound in the car stopped.

Zhou Xie: "Here it is." He put the phone in Jiang Xingxing's hand and rubbed his hair, "Wake up, it's time to get out of the car and choose a room."

Jiang Xingxing squeezed the phone: "Oh..."

Zhou Xie: "Where do you want to live?"

Jiang Xingxing: "Looking at the sea view..."

The words came to an abrupt end, and Jiang Xingxing let out a cry as if someone was strangling his neck, and then looked back in horror——

A whole car of people, men and women, old and young, executives and employees, are all, looking, watching, him.

The expressions on his face are wonderful.

Jiang Xingxing: "..."

He should be under the car, not...

its not right!

He should get out of the galaxy!

There was a weird and awkward silence in the car, Jiang Xingxing stiffened his neck and sat back in his seat stiffly.

It's over, he thought, it's really over.

He not only made his relationship with Zhou Xie public, he also exposed Zhou Xie's liking for men.

It's over, he thought, Zhou Xie will definitely take his anger out on him.

It's over, he thought, what if Zhou Xie can't forgive him?

Jiang Xingxing wanted to die.

Among dozens of petrified people, Zhou Xie, the only "living person", scratched his temples helplessly, and sneered——

"I'm kidding everyone, my wife is in a daze."

"Everyone, get out of the car. If you don't get out of the car, you won't be able to get a sea view room."

(End of extra episode)

The feelings of the second girl outside the episode are always poetry

Fencer VS Trainee Sports Reporter

The timeline is 20 years later, when the comedians were also middle-aged.

"This time we went to Rio, we represent not only Taili, but also the image of the country's journalists, so I would like to make a few requests..."

The back door of the conference room was quietly pushed open, and a small figure came in, nodded apologetically to the director who was talking endlessly on the stage, and prepared to find an empty seat in the last row.

"Jiayin, come here." Sun Wei, who was in the last row, secretly beckoned to her and pointed to the seat beside him.

Jiang Jiayin touched her waist, and when the director stopped to drink tea, she tilted her head and mouthed to Sun Wei——

thanks.

Sun Wei was shaken by her bright smile, pursed his lips, scratched his head uncomfortably, and heheed twice.

The director's tedious speech lasted for an hour and 15 minutes. Jiang Jiayin sat on the chair, tired, sleepy and bored, and finally couldn't hold it anymore. point."

Sun Wei asked curiously, "Didn't you go home? Why are you so tired?"

Jiang Jiayin's eyelids drooped, and she just said "It's hard to explain", then quietly lowered her head, getting lost in a daze.

Sun Wei sat aside, looking at her pretty side face, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Jiang Jiayin slept until the end of the meeting, during which she was stared at by the director countless times without realizing it, she was really sleepy.

After going home for three days, she spent three days guarding in front of Gift's hospital bed, barely daring to close her eyes.

The gift is sick.

At the age of 19, his physical condition has become worse and worse in recent years.Even if Zhou Xie and Jiang Xingxing hired the best veterinarian to take care of it, it still couldn't match the laws of nature, it was too old.

Three days ago, the gift suddenly stopped eating, and the situation was critical.Jiang Xingxing knew how important the gift was to Jiang Jiayin, so he called back Jiang Jiayin who was doing an internship in the capital.

Jiang Jiayin stayed with Shishi at home for three days, and Shishi also struggled for three days. She couldn't get water and rice, and only relied on nutrient solution to maintain her life, but she refused to die.

Zhou Xie, Jiang Xingxing and Jiang Jiayin all knew that it was waiting for Zhou Mu.

But they also know that gifts can't wait for Zhou Mu.

As early as a month ago, Zhou Mu went to Rio with the national team to prepare for the match, and it was impossible to come back within a few days.Besides, for his game status, the two elder brothers thought about it for a long time, but they didn't tell him that the gift was sick at all.

The gift still couldn't wait for the little master he was thinking of. Last night, accompanied by a family of three, he closed his eyes with regret.

Heartbroken, Jiang Jiayin cried and fell into her brother's arms. Jiang Xingxing stroked her hair and comforted her with sobs: "Nine out of ten things are not as good as you want, but fortunately you are back... When the Olympic Games are over, The three of us brought Zhou Mu back together, and then went to look at the presents..."

The gift sleeps peacefully in the backyard of Zhou's old villa, where Jiang Jiayin and Zhou Mu used to play ball with it when they were young, and now it sleeps in the sunny corner of the courtyard, with the roses it loves to gnaw all over the wall beside it.

Jiang Jiayin hurried back to the capital after dealing with the gift, and her two older brothers also joined her, changing planes in the capital and flying directly to Rio.

Since Zhou Mu has become an athlete, he has played hundreds of competitions, big and small, as long as he is not too busy, his two brothers will almost always be there, so it can be regarded as a vacation.

This is Zhou Mu's second Olympic Games in his life. Last time he represented the Canadian team and won a silver medal in the fencing event. This is his first appearance in an international competition after naturalization. .

After the long and boring mobilization meeting, Jiang Jiayin boarded a chartered flight to Rio along with hundreds of reporters in the station.

When they boarded the plane, everyone was still very excited, talking about the pre-explosion points of the Olympic Games with great interest, such as the unsuspecting death of table tennis, and the breakthrough of figure skating. The discussion was in full swing.I don't know who said: "I see fencing in action." It successfully attracted Jiang Jiayin's attention.

Jiang Jiayin's drowsiness was swept away, and she pricked up her ears to listen to their discussion.

"The fencing event has always been a shortcoming of our country, and this year is not enough..."

"You don't know the name of that naturalized athlete... Yes, Zhou Mu, he was the runner-up in the previous session."

"Zhou Mu, my God, who doesn't know him now. A young fencer with a bright future, who has won many awards in international competitions and naturalized to the motherland. This patriotism, full of positive energy, and handsome A face, ah! I love him..."

Jiang Jiayin: "..."

Sweeping away the goosebumps all over her body, Jiang Jiayin subconsciously touched the white jade safety buckle on her neck, looked out the window and fell into deep thought.

She and Zhou Mu haven't seen each other for almost two years.

Six months ago, Zhou Mu gave up his Canadian citizenship and chose to become naturalized. For the past ten years, he had stayed in Canada, studying, practicing, traveling, training, and competing... a busy man who rarely had the chance to return to China. Seeing each other once a year is considered frequent.

In the long years and innumerable experiences, the splendid time spent together with childhood sweethearts has gradually dimmed, turning into a faint cinnabar mole in my heart and a hazy white moonlight.

The only time they met after adulthood was that they cared for each other without saying a word, only a few pleasantries that were neither salty nor insipid, and caring greetings that hesitated to speak.

But no matter what, Zhou Mu has always been synonymous with beauty to Jiang Jiayin.Jiang Jiayin held the safety buckle, and before falling asleep, she prayed that Zhou Mu would get his wish this time and live up to all the years of hard work.

The reporter building was very lively.The Olympic Games haven't started yet, so everyone's workload is not that big.Jiang Jiayin and Sun Wei were driving with their master to the athletes gathering place not far away.

Their master is a senior reporter who specializes in interviewing track and field athletes. Today, they made an appointment with famous track and field athlete Qin Xiaoyue for a pre-competition interview.

A group of five people arrived at the sports village and were let in after showing their IDs.Although it was the first time for Jiang Jiayin to come to this kind of place, she didn't dare to look around, and always reminded herself that she represented the image of a national reporter, for fear of being ridiculed by reporters from other countries.

She carried the microphone and notebook without looking sideways and followed Master into the elevator. Just as the elevator door was about to close, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Excuseme."

Jiang Jiayin, who was guarding the door, subconsciously pressed the door open button, the elevator door opened slowly, and a tall and straight figure walked in.

"Thanks..." The rest of the words were stuck in his mouth, and the expression on Zhou Mu's face changed rapidly. First he was surprised, then he couldn't believe it. After a long time, he turned into ecstasy, "Dafu?"

Jiang Jiayin was also stunned, the track and field dormitory and the sword dormitory were not in the same building at all, she really didn't expect to meet Zhou Mu here, although she was still thinking before coming here, what if...

As a result, "what if" came true, she really met Zhou Mu here.

"Hi." When Jiang Jiayin was excited, she was at a loss for words as usual. She looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

It might be that her reaction was a bit too dull and indifferent, Zhou Mu seemed to be choked, but then said excitedly: "Why are you here?"

"Interview." She gestured to the colleagues around her with her eyes, "Study with Master."

Zhou Mu let out a long groan, realized that he had lost his composure, collected himself, turned to look at Jiang Jiayin's colleagues, and greeted Jiang Jiayin's colleagues with a smile: "Hello, everyone, my name is Zhou Mu, and I am... a friend of Dafu. "

"Long-awaited, new fencing star." Jiang Jiayin's master stretched out his hand, Zhou Mu shook it back, and said a few words with neither humility nor condescension.

The elevator quickly arrived at the scheduled floor, Zhou Mu glanced at the floor number, and stepped out of the elevator.Jiang Jiayin came out last with Master. As soon as she got out of the elevator, Zhou Mu who was waiting at the door came up and took the computer and microphone from her.

"Huh?" Jiang Jiayin looked at him puzzled.

"It's so heavy, can you lift it?" Zhou Mu asked as he walked.

Sun Wei, who was walking in front with his master, turned his head to look at the two of them when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on Zhou Mu. Zhou Mu looked back calmly, but looked at Sun Wei inexplicably guilty, and turned his head in embarrassment.

Zhou Mu walked behind, squinting his eyes, staring at Sun Wei's back, thoughtful.

"Zhou Mu?" Jiang Jiayin pulled his short sleeves and called him in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhou Mu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at her, his eyes softened unconsciously, his eyes fell on the white jade safety buckle on her chest, and his mind moved: "I still wear it."

Jiang Jiayin looked down and saw that the safety button that she had been wearing so close to her body had somehow escaped to the outside of the T-shirt. When Zhou Mu said this, she couldn't help but blushed when she remembered the origin of this piece of jade, and muttered casually: " I'm too lazy to figure it out..."

"Oh..." Zhou Mu elongated his tone and turned his head to look forward, but the corners of his mouth could not be restrained.

Seeing the door of Qin Xiaoyue's room, Jiang Jiayin stood still and snatched something from Zhou Mu.

"I'm going to work, you go back and rest."

Zhou Mu didn't move, looked down at her for a moment, then smiled with relief: "Okay."

He turned to leave, but after taking two steps, Jiang Jiayin stopped him again.

Zhou Mu turned around expectantly. Jiang Jiayin strode up to him, raised her head, and said to him seriously: "...We may not see each other before the game, but I want to tell you, come on! We will always support you you!"

Zhou Mu was amused by her old-fashioned way of cheering, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her curly hair, and said with a smile like she did when she was a child, "Is this the end?"

Jiang Jiayin said, "And... oh, don't get hurt."

"What else?" Zhou Mu folded his arms and looked at her leisurely.

"You are already perfect, don't be afraid of anything! We are all your backing!"

"anything else?"

"Also... invite you to dinner after the game?"

"anything else?"

"Give you a gift?"

"anything else?"

Jiang Jiayin really didn't know what to say, so she said helplessly, "...what else do you want?"

Zhou Mu leaned over suddenly and shortened the distance between the two of them. He smelled the faint scent of citrus perfume on Jiang Jiayin's body, and smiled wickedly, "Will you give me whatever I want?"

Jiang Jiayin: "...Then...you want to..."

"I want great blessings." Zhou Mu whispered, "Is that okay?"

Jiang Jiayin: "..."

Is she thinking crookedly?Is Zhou Mu hinting at her?

In a daze, she felt a little itchy on her neck, and looked down, Zhou Mu had undid the safety buckle around her neck at some point, then straightened her waist, holding the safety buckle in her hand and shaking it in front of her. , "Okay, this is a token."

Jiang Jiayin: "..."

Why... a token?

Isn't this... a token?

Zhou Mu rubbed her hair for the last time, and looked at her watch regretfully: "Let's go, I have something to do later." Then she turned and left without hesitation, leaving Jiang Jiayin alone, looking at his face. After a long time.

"Jiayin, where's the microphone!" Sun Wei poked his head out from the room, Jiang Jiayin came back to his senses, and hurried over with the thing.

After the interview, Jiang Jiayin didn't care about anything else, and looked around all the way.Although she knew that the hope of seeing Zhou Mu again was slim, she still wanted to try again.As expected, she didn't even see Zhou Mu along the way, Jiang Jiayin couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and returned to the dormitory with her head drooping.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, she received a WeChat message from Jiang Xingxing, asking if she was free, and if she was free, come out and have dinner together.For this Olympic Games, not only two elder brothers came, even Zhou's father and Zhou's mother rushed over from Canada.

When Jiang Jiayin changed her clothes, she was still thinking that she seemed to have not seen Zhou's father and Zhou mother for four or five years.They like her very much when they are young and old, especially Mother Zhou. Whenever she sees her, she always calls her "daughter-in-law". When Zhou Mu was still in front of her, Jiang Jiayin wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, it was really... too shameful.

What's more, during festivals and her birthday, no matter where Zhou's father and mother are, they will send gifts to her home in advance. For more than ten years, this love is really affectionate.

Zhou Xie drove, picked her up with Jiang Xingxing outside the Olympic dormitory, and went to a western restaurant in Rio.

As soon as they entered the door, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were already waiting. When they saw Jiang Jiayin, the old couple were overjoyed, and Zhou's mother even rushed forward: "My dear daughter-in-law... Come and give mom a hug, I miss mom so much. Come and show mom, it’s so beautiful..."

Zhou's mother paused, her gaze stayed on Jiang Jiayin's neck for a moment, then she suddenly turned to look at Zhou's father, with a flustered and bewildered expression on her face.

Zhou Xie was beside her, with a helpless expression, "Sit down first?"

Zhou's mother raised her hand: "Wait." She looked at Jiang Jiayin and asked cautiously, "Dafu, is it because your work unit does not allow you to wear jewelry? I see that your neck is empty, so I want to give you a necklace, no?" Know……"

Jiang Jiayin groaned, touched her slender neck, recalled Zhou Mu's action of taking the safety button from her neck in the afternoon, and recalled the meaning of the safety button at the beginning, blushed unconsciously, and muttered to say Something, but I couldn't keep up with my thoughts, and my lips moved for a long time without saying anything.

Zhou's mother looked at the expression on her face, she was clearly the girl Huaichun, her heart sank, and she murmured: "It's nothing, it's nothing... just forget it if you don't like it, you can't force it..."

During the whole meal, Zhou's mother was a little distracted, which made the air pressure on the table a little low. Zhou Xie couldn't understand the twists and turns in the old mother's heart, and thought she was worried about Zhou Mu, so she said, "Zhou Mu is an adult now. , as long as he works hard, no matter what the result is, we will accept it."

Zhou's father is getting old, and his concern for his son is not as reluctant to express it as before. He sighed and said, "I don't know how he is now, what is his mentality, after all..."

Jiang Jiayin looked at Father Zhou and said seriously, "Father Zhou, Zhou Mu is fine, I saw him this afternoon."

As soon as the words fell, the other four people on the table looked at her in surprise, and Zhou's mother even blurted out: "Aren't you allowed to meet in private?"

Jiang Jiayin nodded: "Well, but I met him on the way to the interview, we had a few words, I think he's in a good mood, and he's not that nervous."

"You... have you talked?" Murmured Zhou's mother, but she was thinking in her heart, if they met, would the son know about Dafu's removal of the safety button?The son's intentions for Dafu are so obvious, if he knows that Dafu doesn't have such thoughts...

How should I spend these days...

What about the game...

In case he is affected... This is his dream!

Poor mother Zhou, she would never have imagined that her youngest son, whom she thought would be "heartbroken", is currently in her dormitory, lying comfortably in the bathtub and soaking in the bathtub, with a Dafu safety buckle in one hand hanging from the