Xueba wrote our fanfiction

The young master was arranged by his family to go to the imperial city to live with his uncle, where he could receive a better education, and strive to obtain fame and fame in a few years and return to his hometown in fine clothes.

The young master was still young, and when he heard that he was going to the imperial city, he cheerfully packed up his belongings, prepared his bags, and looked forward to his departure soon with joy.

But before leaving, he suddenly found that he had to go on the road alone, without his childhood sweetheart Jin Jin, who grew up with him, to accompany him.

Jiang An lost his temper for the first time, and he was furious.He threw the burden on the ground, and shouted recklessly, "I want Jin Sheng to study with me, isn't it the imperial city, even if I don't go, I can't separate from him!"

Young Master Jiang thought that only his mother heard these nonsense words, but he didn't expect that the little guard Jin who was wiping tears next to him also heard it. He stopped crying and lay down on the edge of the wall to listen quietly.

Jiang An's mother was tortured by him and had no choice but to compromise, "Then this time, mother reads to you because the two of you grew up together and have a deep relationship, and it happens that someone will take care of you.

But our family has only prepared one horse for you, and finding another one will definitely delay your time to enter the city, so I can only wrong you and Jin Sheng to take the same horse and go to your uncle. "

Jiang An immediately stopped crying, and smirked at his mother, with snot and tears all over his face, which he wiped away with his sleeves.

"Mother, don't worry, in the future, I will definitely take the exam and get the honor, so that mother can taste what it's like to be the first lady!"

Jiang An cheerfully picked up his own baggage from the ground, patted it, and said to his mother with air, "Hey, my son is also equipped with the peace talisman my mother asked for, there are two in total, Jin Sheng and I each branch."

Jin Sheng poked his head out from the door. He adjusted his clothes and changed into his usual neat and tidy appearance. He strode in and kowtowed to the eldest lady.

"Madam, don't worry, I will do my best to protect the young master, and assist the young master to get the title on the gold list wholeheartedly."

"Xiao Sheng, what are you doing?" The eldest lady pulled him up, "I watched you and Jiang An grow up, why are we so unfamiliar?"

The eldest lady patted Jin Sheng's shoulder, and took off a gold hairpin from her head, "You take this hairpin, if you find a lady who is in your boudoir outside, you can take this hairpin away." Hand over the son to her, and then come to write a letter from home to me and the master, and we will immediately make a proposal for you."

Jiang An was not angry, "What about me? What about me? My mother is used to loving Jin Sheng, so what about me?"

The eldest lady patted him on the back of the head, "Just concentrate on studying, don't let these love affairs delay your fame, the marriage will wait until you return from this trip!"

Jiang An said sullenly: "Mother is really eccentric, what if Jin Sheng wins his sweetheart and leaves me alone in the imperial city?"

Jin Xiaowei hurriedly said: "Don't worry, young master, I'll be waiting for you!"

"Okay! A big man keeps his word!" Jiang An's voice suddenly became louder, as if he was afraid that no one would hear him, and he was eager to establish evidence.

The young master and the guards set off in the early morning of the next morning, the guards were leading the horse rope in front, and the young master who was sitting on the horseback was knocked so badly that his butt hurt.

Looking at Jin Sheng's back, Jiang An was distracted: They were about the same age, why did Jin Sheng's back look so broad and his body was much stronger than his?

"Well...Jin Sheng, why don't we switch?"

Jiang An couldn't bear it anymore, and offered to propose, "You come up to ride the horse, and I'll go down and hold it for you."

It just so happens that he can also exercise. I think it’s because I’m not working hard on weekdays, and I’m used to gagging. father?

Jin Sheng stopped and turned his head to meet his eyes. The early morning light was not too dazzling, but a ray of golden light hit his face.

Jiang An's breathing was stagnant, and he was stunned for a long time before he said, "Jin Sheng, Jin Sheng, why do you look so handsome?"

Jin Sheng laughed, "Young master, you really know how to joke. Who can compare to you in terms of handsomeness?"

Jiang An blushed, "Do you take... seriously?"

"Of course it is true!" Jin Sheng smiled, "Young master is the most beautiful person I have ever seen, your temperament is much more noble than those of us who are five big and three thick, and just looking at your appearance, you are also better than many women Even more beautiful."

Jiang An was happy to hear that, but he didn't ask Jin Huwei why he compared his appearance with the woman. He was ashamed and happy, and his small face flushed.

"Then hurry up and ride, and I'll lead you along..." After a while, Jiang An felt his butt was going numb before he realized his earlier wish.

Jin Sheng thought for a while and said, "There is a village not far ahead. It's your first day on the road today. You must not be used to it. Why don't we go there earlier and find an inn to stay in, so you can have more time to rest. What do you think?"

Jiang Anshen thought it was true, and kept urging: "Then what are you waiting for? Get on the horse quickly, let's let the horse run faster, I feel so uncomfortable from sweating, I want to take a bath."

Jin Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, held the rein and walked to the side of the horse, raised his head and said to Jiang An, "I'm offended."

Jiang An just thought it was funny, it was just riding on the same horse, how could he offend him?

But soon he realized that this action was really inelegant——Jin Sheng sat behind him, holding him tightly around his chest with his hands, and as the horse bumped, the two of them got closer and closer, getting hotter and hotter .

He is both excited and shy, hot and regretful;

Jin Sheng was warm and burly, and his embrace was hot and firm.

The horse was galloping and powerful, and the scene was both unseemly and overwhelming.

Young Master Jiang has been taught very strictly since he was a child, and he has only read a few of those outrageous picture albums. At that time, he was full of contempt. How could such a dirty and careless thing cause so many entanglements between men and women?

Now he seemed to understand a little bit, especially when he felt the changes in himself and the body behind him. He was startled and frightened, flustered and flustered. He no longer complained about the bumping of the horse, and followed the horse cautiously, slacking off.

Seeing this, Jiang An slammed the phone on the table, looked up at himself in the makeup mirror, his face was so red that even liquid foundation couldn't cover it!

"But the Jin guard also praised me for being good-looking..."

Jiang An felt that Requiem Quada is really a literary and military strategy, decathlon, and one day he will become an invincible star in the universe, and he will definitely hire Requiem Quada as his publicity director!

When watching his wife release Chapter 1 yesterday, Jiang An still complained, why did Requiem Song write such a strange thing and send it to his super chat? Is it because the pressure of the recent three-dimensional is too much?

Now he apologized for his recklessness yesterday, this article...somehow...he quite liked it.

Moreover, the fact that he likes boys has always been a secret. None of his family members, managers, and team members know about it. He feels that he has hidden it very well. He has never been tempted by men or women all these years. .

He knows that he is an idol, even if it is a small and transparent idol on the [-]th line, he still has to have the professional ethics he should have.

Therefore, even if the agent has hinted to the members of their team that they are old enough to fall in love properly, and create some "Su Bo is a good boyfriend" personality, no matter how bad they are, they can tie up with other members of the team to speculate on CP , Jiang An remained motionless.

The brokerage company had no choice but to arrange for him a high-cold persona with a single mother and fetus. I also know that this persona does not match Jiang An's warm and lovely appearance at all. Passers-by will only think that Jiang An is trying to cover up , I don’t know how big the game is behind my back.

Jiang An's heart, which had been dusty for a long time, suddenly began to beat rapidly.

He thought Mrs. Requiem's ​​article was really well written, because it fully mobilized his "boyish heart" and made him more and more curious about himself and Jin Sheng in the world built by words. What will happen next.

Taking advantage of the fact that the blush on his face had faded, Jiang An turned the phone over and re-read the latest update several times.

Hmm... These contents are obviously not very sweet. Jiang An has also participated in the filming of some love idol dramas in recent years, but it may be because he is the protagonist of this story. end.

He wants to see how Young Master Jiang is with Jin Huwei. Will Jin Huwei treat the young master well? Will he write a letter to his father and mother, saying that he wants to marry his young master?

If the betrothal gift is not enough, Jiang An thinks that young master Jiang should work very hard to make money, and save enough betrothal gifts to make up for the guard. After all, the guard doesn't seem to have much money at the moment.

Thinking of this, Jiang An repeatedly confirmed that he was using his own account, and then clicked on that post again.

He left the first comment below: Wife, madam, is this time to update tomorrow, squat——

Less than 5 minutes later, Jiang An received a reply from Mrs. Requiem.

The reply was extremely short, but it still made Jiang An happy for a long time.

Requiem Da Da actually said "yes" to him!

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["You should also have more time to rest", my wife made a typo, thank you. 】

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55. Extra Story 4 ([-])

——Little Transparent Writer x Little Pasty Coffee Idol——

The recording of the reality show started in their regiment's Dabieye.

The protagonist is naturally not Jiang An, but Zhang Zhao, the rap of their group.

Because they are currently in the stage of preparing a new song, the schedule is not tight. The other members are filming, filming, dating, and earning extra money. Only Jiang An, who is dedicated to "preparing a new song", has a schedule.

So his main job today is to play a drama with Zhang Zhao that the members of the troupe have a tacit understanding and love more than Jin Jian.

But unexpectedly, when he arrived at the public activity area on the first floor according to the agreed time, the recording of the reality show had already started.

Zhang Zhao looked at Jiang An with a habitual but doting expression, and said, "An An, are you just waking up now?"

Jiang An didn't react for a while, but just subconsciously "hmm".

Zhang Zhao stepped forward, put his arms around his shoulders, and said to the camera: "Our An'an has been sleeping late every day, so every time we want to rehearse with him, we have to make an appointment when he wakes up..."

He pinched Jiang An's cheek, not lightly but with a gentle tone, "Look, An An is so lazy and cute!"

The staff watching outside the camera were a little ashamed. Jiang An opened the door for them when they came to set up the scene early in the morning, and brought them freshly brewed coffee.

In order to allow enough time for Zhang Zhao to wake up and take makeup photos, Jiang An had to put on makeup before he got up.

Before the official recording, Zhang Zhao lost his temper, and complained for a while that the cameraman was unprofessional, and the camera set up took pictures of his not-so-good-looking left half of his face;

For a while, he said that the script was not good, and complained that he did not have enough time for his personal presentation...

Unexpectedly, as soon as the recording was made, Zhang Zhao not only made a complete face change, but also secretly ruined the popularity of his teammates.

But this circle is like this, whoever is popular will occupy the absolute dominance, and Zhang Zhaobi Jiang Anhong will overwhelm him everywhere;

The captain of their team, Liang Zhong, was the most popular, so Zhang Zhao had to succumb to him.

The staff felt helpless and felt sorry for Jiang An, so at the director's instruction, they specially sent him a follow-up camera during the transition.

The second scene is a game hall on the top floor of a shopping mall. Zhang Zhao wanted to show off his newly bought sports car, so he took a cameraman to go first. Jiang An, along with other staff, went there in the car of the program .

Jiang An didn't know that there was a follow-up filming, so he habitually sat in the most inconspicuous corner of the minibus of the program group, and even offered to help the big cameraman in the front seat hug some equipment.

He took out his phone again, secretly refreshed Requiem's ​​homepage, and found a new update, which also added a screenshot of the sent email, with the accompanying text saying: If you don't pass the draft this time, you want to temporarily Don't be here.

Jiang An zoomed in on the screenshot, and there was a document in the attachment of the email, the file name was "My Peace of Mind".Judging by the size of the file, there should be quite a few words in it.

"Is this Requiem Da Da's work?" Jiang An was a little curious, he really wanted to see Requiem Da Da's works in the three-dimensional.

Jiang An thought for a while, and sent a private message to Requiem with a trumpet: Da Da, I have been following your work, I hope you can pass the draft smoothly!

Coupled with a "Come on" emoticon made by the company for Jiang An, click and send!

After 2 minutes, Requiem replied to his message: Thank you, you like Jiang An too?

Although very embarrassed, Jiang An still replied to him with "hmmm", and by the way expressed his gratitude to Requiem for producing refined pictures and supporting texts in Jiang An's Chaohua.

Requiem: It doesn't matter, I don't have anything to do anyway, so I might as well do these things, I hope An'an can get out of the circle as soon as possible!

Jiang An trumpet: Why is there nothing to do? Didn’t you submit the manuscript?

After a longer pause, he received a reply from the Requiem Song: Because I always fail, I think it is better to give up now.

Jiang An Trumpet: Come on, actually, I really like the big fanart. When I first read it, I didn’t expect that I would be attracted by such an article.I believe that the work you use for submission must be better and will definitely pass.

Requiem: Listening to you, I feel much better.

Jiang An was a little smug, and when he was smug, he would get carried away, holding his phone and laughing foolishly.

The choreographer sister who was in the same car saw him like this and asked, "An'an, I saw you holding your phone as soon as you got in the car, frowning for a while and smiling so happily for a while, what's the matter?"

Jiang An showed her, "Look, this is the cheering picture my fans made for me. This is the photo I took when I attended the event last time. She re-edited and color-graded it for me. The effect is great!"

The editor-director sister looked at it for a while, and murmured distressedly: "Why are there so few fans of An An's Chaohua? I see that other members of your group have a lot of fans."

"It's definitely incomparable with them..." Jiang An's tone was relaxed, and he had long been accustomed to such a difference, "However, there are many talented people among my fans, such as this Requiem Master, who edited pictures and edited pictures. That's good, and I'm good at writing cheering notes."

Jiang An also brought private goods, and told the editor-director sister: "If Requiem Da Da is also engaged in text creation in real life, I would like to buy a book of hers to read."

When he arrived at the game hall, Zhang Zhao had just finished filming on the dancing machine, so he naturally ordered Jiang An to run errands for him to buy coffee.

When Jiang An came back with an iced latte, Zhang Zhao had finished shooting all the individual shots and was swiping his phone boredly.

Seeing him walking towards him, Zhang Zhaolao was impatient, "Why are you walking so slowly? All of us are waiting for you now, are you embarrassed?"

Jiang An was a little stunned by this trick's sneak change of concept, and stood there helplessly.

"Why are you still in a daze?" Zhang Zhao became more and more impatient, and said loudly, "Hurry up and finish taking the shots of the two of us. I don't know how clever I am to follow other people's announcements!"

Jiang An had no choice but to give the iced latte to Zhang Zhao's assistant first, scratched his hair, and walked into the camera's viewfinder.

As soon as the director shouted "Start shooting", Jiang An immediately entered the state, mobilized all his energy and enthusiasm, jumped up and down on the dance machine, and smiled carefree.

Zhang Zhao may still be angry. After shooting the two-person scene, he left the video game city straight away, and also postponed the night's recording in the restaurant.

The producer yelled at the scene, several directors were crying in anxiety, and Jiang An was even more on pins and needles, apologizing to the staff repeatedly, hoping they would forgive him for his mistakes.

"What's wrong with you?" The editor-director's sister's voice was thick, "It's not that you didn't cooperate with the filming and wasted our efforts."

"If I could come back sooner, Zhang Zhao might not be so angry."

The editor-director sister burst into laughter, "My silly brother, Zhang Zhaocai is not angry because of you, he answered the phone when you went to buy him coffee, and someone asked him to have a gang together at night, so he is using you as a weapon. "

"Ah..." Jiang An felt a little relieved, at least it wasn't because he delayed the shooting progress.

Another director went on to say: "I don't know if he really didn't care or didn't realize that when he answered the phone, the microphone was still on, and all the voices were absorbed."

"Heh, maybe I really don't care." The editor-director sister sneered.

Jiang An timidly asked: "Then what should we do now?"

"Let's make an appointment for a reshoot..." The editor-director's sister told him, "In our line of work, we see a lot of artists who don't cooperate like this. Even in this restaurant at night, we had to coordinate for a long time before we got the permission to shoot. If we make an appointment again It may delay the launch of the program."

The director sitting next to him finally finished smoking the cigarette in his hand. He twirled the cigarette butt into a simple ashtray, slapped his thigh and said, "No change, we will shoot according to the original plan, and we will shoot Jiang An."

"Ah?" Jiang An was stunned. Their manager had just left with Zhang Zhao. There was only him and the staff of the program team on the scene, and there was no one to consult.

The director asked him: "Jiang An, now the opportunity is in front of you, do you want to shoot?"

"shoot……"

Knowing that the protagonist has been replaced by Jiang An, the program team started to get busy again, but no one questioned this matter.

The director brought the editor and director to hold an emergency meeting, and the makeup artist sister who had just met in the morning was called by the company to touch up his makeup happily.

Jiang An's skin is good, and the base makeup is not too thick. He just needs to cover the sweat on his forehead and tidy up his hair.

The makeup artist sister waxed him and said, "An'an, my sister is really happy for you. You must seize this opportunity and perform well, you know?"

Still immersed in the dizziness of being hit by surprise, Jiang An nodded in a daze.

After the makeup and hair were done, Jiang An sat aside and waited for the shooting. He unconsciously took out his phone again and clicked on the dialog box just now.

Jiang An trumpet: Great, I suddenly received an unexpected task, and I am very worried that it will not be completed well...

After a few seconds, he got a reply.

Requiem: Don't hesitate, do it first, and then you will know where you need to improve.

Jiang An trumpet: Well, I have already agreed, but I have no confidence in my heart, and I always feel that I have robbed others of their opportunities.

Requiem: Maybe it was originally yours, and God gave it back to you after going around and around?

That's right, Jiang An thought, this is the first time he's had the chance to act alone since his debut. Zhang Zhao took this opportunity so lightly, thinking it's not as important as the game.

But for Jiang An, even if he picked something that others didn't want, then this opportunity was his.

Besides, Jiang An will definitely cherish this opportunity, it is so precious to him!

With this belief, Jiang An took out his most sincere attitude and fullest enthusiasm to complete the filming, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning when the work was over.

Jiang An thanked and said goodbye to all the staff one by one. When he arrived at the director, he patted Jiang An on the shoulder and said, "Although it is difficult, I still hope that you can always maintain your love for this career."

Jiang An nodded, "Well, I will work hard, thank you director for believing in me and giving me this opportunity."

"By the way..." the director took out a business card from his wallet and handed it to Jiang An, "I have an old friend who is currently interviewing actors for a new film, and I took a video of you waiting for the scene and sent it to him. You go to their studio to try on the mirror the day after tomorrow to find out about your situation."

Jiang An took the business card with both hands, his nose was sore, and his voice was choked with thanks.

The director told him: "Your magic weapon is sincerity, so don't think about playing tricks, he won't take this kind of trick, you can just perform in peace and order according to his requirements, I will cheer for you."

Jiang An held the business card tightly, and his heart was still pounding after getting into the car.

He turned on the phone, intending to share the joy in his heart with Requiem, but found that Requiem had been updated again!

When he arrived at the inn, Jin Sheng asked the waiter to book two upper rooms, and arranged for him to boil water for a bath.

Jiang An's trousers were a little damp, with sweat and other things stuck to them, which were hidden by his outer robe so he couldn't tell.

His face was also flushed, but he still hesitated for a while when he heard "Two rooms are up", and pulled La Jinsheng's sleeve.

"You want... two rooms?"

Jin Sheng thought for a moment, then asked him softly: "Why, will you be afraid to sleep alone?"

"What!" Jiang An's eyes widened, and he acted fiercely to him, "Isn't it just sleeping alone? There's nothing to be afraid of. When I'm at home, I always sleep alone."

Jin Sheng considerately did not expose him, but said: "Well, I thought you were not used to many things when you left home for the first time, so I would have stayed by your side to wait on you... But seeing you are so determined, I will Don't force it."

Hearing this, Jiang An snorted softly and swallowed the words he wanted to repent.

Returning to the room after dinner, the bathtub has been placed in the room, the heat is lingering, and the goblin lingers on Jiang An's face and body.

Jiang An took off his clothes and couldn't wait to sit in the bathtub. After running around for a day, his body was sore and painful, and his butt was painful.

The warm water is like a pair of healing hands, relieving his discomfort and making his mind wander, making him more and more dishonest.

On the horseback today, Jin Sheng's chest was so firm and warm, if it wasn't for the bumping of the horseback, he could have taken a nap on it.

Besides, it must be that Jin Sheng always cared about the disparity between their master and servant, and never overstepped when making jokes. Today, he suddenly got in touch with each other, so he...they...had some inappropriate reactions.

Thinking of this, Jiang An felt his heart beat faster, his body temperature rose rapidly, and his body and mind felt hot.

He yelled that it was not good, he was a respectable scholar who was not yet married, how could he have two sexes in one day//?

Jiang An quickly got up from the water, stumbling and trying to leave this gentle village of rippling water. Unexpectedly, his waist and legs became sore and weak, which made him fall directly out of the basin. The water splashed on the skin and the ground, making a crackling sound.

The guard Jin, who was also taking a bath next door, heard this movement, hurriedly put on his coat and ran to Jiang An's wing, and stuffed Jiang An, who was naked, into the bed.

Jiang An's world was spinning for a while, and it took a long time before he regained his clarity.

He saw Jin Sheng standing by the side of the bed with his back to him, wearing thin clothes, showing a beautiful scenery.

Jiang An swallowed, and asked softly, "Jin Sheng, what are you doing?"

Jin Sheng's voice was not as broad as usual, as if he was suppressing his voice: "No...it's nothing...don't look at me, young master."

Jin Sheng's waist was very straight, with both hands in front of his body, he didn't know what he was busy with, but his movements were slightly regular and powerful ups and downs.

Jiang An soon realized what Jin Sheng was doing.

To make matters worse, Jiang An, an unmarried and decent scholar, had some inappropriate reactions for the second time this day.

The author says:

This episode is a bit long, but the next chapter is estimated to be over.

That... can I ask my friends who have read this to bookmark the pre-received articles? "If you like me, just say it"

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56. Extra Story 4 ([-])

——Little Transparent Writer x Little Pasty Coffee Idol——

Two beams of headlights broke through the quiet night and drove on the long road.

Jiang An, who was in the back seat of the car, was holding his mobile phone, looking at his colleague Wen Sihasha, looking very happy.

Although he hadn't closed his eyes for nearly 24 hours, he felt more and more excited, and finally realized the true meaning of the saying "People feel refreshed when they meet happy events"——

Today, he not only got the chance to appear in a variety show alone, but also had the chance to audition for a film by an international famous director, and now he is waiting for the Requiem song to be greatly improved!

Moreover, the content of Jiageng was unexpectedly to his taste.

Not only is Jiang An not sleepy now, but he also shared love with Young Master Jiang in the article, feeling ashamed and ashamed, and full of messy daydreams.

Blinking his eyes, he poked open the dialogue box with Requiem and shared it excitedly.

Jiang An Trumpet: Daddy, what you heard is indeed correct, today's things went very smoothly, and there are unexpected harvests!

He originally thought that the Requiem had already been rested, but he didn't expect to get a big reply in less than a minute.

Requiem: Congratulations!

Requiem: Thank you for your attention. I will write it when I wake up tomorrow. It should be soon.

Jiang An was very excited, and praised the Requiem, and the latter replied modestly, the two of them came and went, and the chat was considered speculative.

The car drove into the Bieye compound, and Jiang An said goodbye to the Requiem.

Jiang An Trumpet: Daddy, are you unable to sleep because of the submission?

In any case, I hope you can rest well. Ensuring adequate sleep is the only way to have a good body, and only with a good body can you have the strength to realize your dreams.

Jiang An trumpet: This sentence was said by Jiang An, as his fans, we must be obedient!

Requiem: Alright, go to sleep too, you must be too excited to sleep, I hope An An can give us strength!

Jiang An trumpet: [Jiang An good night.gif]

Jiang An trumpet: Then I will share my good luck with you, I hope you can pass the manuscript smoothly and your dreams will come true!

Before the Requiem song said thank you, Jiang An put away his phone, hurried out of the car, and entered the house under the faint morning light from the sky.

Jiang An really slept late the next day, and barely got out of bed at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Because tomorrow he is going to audition for a movie role of an international famous director, which is a rare thing for their popular idols, and it is even more precious for a small guy like Jiang An. The company specially arranged for him. The stylist helped him get a good look in advance, at least he could take two decent photos and buy two drafts.

No rubbing, no rubbing.

On the way to the company, Jiang An was full of anticipation to open his own super chat, and he saw the new production of Requiem in it.

In addition to the tidbits shot yesterday and the refined photos from Reuters, of course there are follow-up updates to that fanart.

Jiang An deliberately shrank back in his seat, and secretly clicked on it.

After that night, the relationship between Jiang An and Jin Sheng seemed to be covered with a layer of illusory tulle, covering the eyes of the two of them looking at each other, filtering out the thousands of words and thoughts mixed in it.

It's just that after that, Shangao Road was far from suffering, and there was more tenderness in riding the horse and raising the whip, which made them want to stop.

Young Master Jiang suddenly became more delicate and timid, and needed Jin Sheng's company day and night.

It was fine during the day, but at night, Jiang An had to sleep with Jin Sheng's arm just like when he was a child.

Jin Sheng teased him for being clumsy, and teased him for being clingy, but he couldn't see that he was wronged in the slightest, as long as it was Jiang Anyang's job, he would do it.

If one day the boats and cars are exhausting, Jiang An will stubbornly shake people awake as soon as he falls asleep first, and he will only stretch out one arm in silence, and only when he is hugged will he be willing to sleep peacefully.

Half a month later, Jiang An and the others finally arrived in the imperial capital and successfully moved into my uncle's mansion.

The teacher came to teach in the uncle's house every day, and Jiang An and his brothers and sisters huddled in the ancestral hall, shaking their heads and reciting books.

However, Jiang An's learning and memorizing speed are relatively slow. When he was at home, he managed to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics by heart. When he went out and ran into a speculative occasion, he found that his knowledge was completely insufficient, so he had to lower his eyebrows every now and then. He pitifully turned to Jin Sheng and asked him to help him answer.

Therefore, every time there is a social occasion that requires reciting poems and composing Fu, Jin Sheng will replace Jiang An. Those who don't know think that "Jiang An" is good at writing, but those who know are always teasing Jiang An openly and secretly, saying It's the Jiangfu in the south that has a large number of talents, and a servant who can play with a gun is better than his master's uncut jade.

Jiang An didn't take it seriously, he and Jin Sheng grew up together and were already close;

In addition to leaving his hometown this time, the relationship between him and Jin Sheng became more and more delicate. Every time he thought of this person, it made him feel itchy, and when his eyes met, it made him flustered.

He thinks that he and Jin Sheng should have such a relationship of sharing prosperity and sharing weal and woe.

But Jin Sheng fell into the night one day.The two lay on the couch together and corrected him when he made such a statement.

"We're not sharing weal and woe."

"That is……"

"We are called each other!"

Jiang An turned over, looked at the curtain hanging above the bed, and murmured: "We love each other... Isn't this a word to describe the deep love between husband and wife?"

Jin Sheng turned his body sideways, raised his head with his arms bent, and looked at him, "Then, is An An willing to become husband and wife with me?"

Jiang An thought for a while, and covered his head with the quilt, "Nonsense, how do men and men become husband and wife."

The people outside the quilt were quiet for a while, did he really regret it?

"Men and men cannot be husband and wife..." Sure enough, Jin Sheng changed his words.

There was a sourness in Jiang An's heart, as if he had chewed a mouthful of green fruit, and the astringency was stiff from mouth to heart.

He slowly put down the quilt, revealing a small pale face, unable to hide his disappointed expression, but he heard Jin Sheng continue talking next to his ear.

"Men and men should be husband and wife. We will not be the mandarin ducks of different colors, but two snipe perched by the water, and we can still stay together for a long time and fly together."

Hearing this, Jiang An's eyes were lit up, beautifully transparent, and asked him, "Really?"

Jin Sheng puffed out his chest and said bravely: "Of course it is true, I will never lie to you in my life."

Jiang An's beautiful eyes were filled with tears at the moment, and big drops rolled down his face, "Then it's settled, when I finish my studies, you can write a letter to my mother and tell my father what you want Come to propose a marriage, eight palanquins will welcome me in."

But he was a little puzzled. This was the first time a man married a man. He asked Jin Sheng: "But, can my mother let you marry me home?"

With deep eyes, Jin Sheng replied: "It's okay, wait for An Anfei Huang Tengda, if you still want to make friends with me, I will do my best to accompany you, whether you continue to be your guard, or your wife and son's guard, As long as you are still willing to stay by my side, I will be there."

Jiang An was anxious, and put his arms around his neck, "No, no, without my wife and son, I only want Jin Sheng to accompany me in my life. If you can't marry me, then I can marry you; if none of us can If you want to marry, then I won't marry, I just want you to stay by my side."

The night is getting darker.

Jiang An was crying in panic, Jin Sheng held him in his arms, stroked his back, and said some comforting words.

The love words didn't work, Young Master Jiang couldn't stop crying, Jin Sheng used his lips to peck off his tears little by little, and then lingered on Jiang An's small and delicious lips like cherries.

It was the first time for Jiang An to feel the touch of his lips and tongue. The novel and wonderful experience quickly drove away the chaos in his heart, and his world became pure white.

Under the aggressive and soft touch, he felt a pair of white wings sprouting from his back, slowly stretching, opening, flapping, and flying.

He was very happy, his lips parted slightly, and he let out a melodious cry.

They finally tore off the seemingly invisible tulle between the two of them. A pair of snipe birds perched in this bumpy and thick scene, and when dawn spread their wings, they stayed together and stayed together. Hearing about each other, fly, fly to the end of the time when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the sky is barren and the earth is old, and the sun is dim and the moon is closed.

Jiang An trumpet: Big man, the new update is great, please let An An and Jin Sheng sprinkle sugar to their heart's content!

Requiem: Do you like it?

Jiang An Trumpet: That goes without saying!I'm already a big loyal reader... Also want to ask, "Kim Seung."

This name seems to have never been heard in the entertainment industry. Is it a very small artist? Why did you choose him and An An as the CP?

Requiem: Kim Seung is my name.

(withdraw)

Requiem: Jin Sheng is the name of a good friend of mine. An An is too honest and has no scandals, so I simply found someone I know well to write.

Jiang An trumpet: Hey... big;

Jiang An trumpet: you do not