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What kind of feeling should it be when a person who always only dares to spy in the dark and follow abnormally suddenly meets the person he likes?

Ji Yang didn't know.

But right now, his heart seemed to be filled with a pool of scalding magma water, they boiled from the heart, rushed all the way, poured into the limbs and bones, and burned them completely from head to toe.

Brain short circuit, unable to think.

Jing Muye stood in front of him, with a tall and straight figure, like a mountain that he thought he could only look up to forever. During his movements, the fragrance of cedar sporadically poured out.

- "What your people."

He heard Xu Wei's rebuttal, this straight man with a fiery temper said in dissatisfaction: "I just want to beat him, let him have a long memory!"

"okay."

Cao Yan came out to smooth things over, "Xu Wei, don't be so aggressive as soon as you come up."

Several people said a few more words.

Afterwards, Jing Muye sat down again, but in a different direction, sitting on the armrest of the sofa next to Ji Yang, with one hand behind his back, covering almost half of his body.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The sound of the heartbeat was louder than anything else.

In the end, Jing Muye overcame all opinions and decisively decided on the trial training, which was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

After discussing all the details, several people are about to disperse.

He Xinian took the car keys and called Ji Yang: "Brother Yang, I'll take you home first."

Jing Muye stopped He Nian without hesitation: "Wait, I'll see him off."

He Xinian was so surprised that he almost didn't jump up—Brother Ye drove someone off alone, no one in the treatment team had ever done this before, he quickly waved his hand: "No need, no need, Brother Ye, I can..."

"There is still a little detail to ask."

Jing Muye didn't look at Ji Yang, he rolled up the paper materials on the table and held them in his hands, and said calmly, "Congratulations on the New Year, you have already missed a lot of training."

Congratulations on the New Year, I didn't dare to make a sound.

Standing aside, Ji Yang watched his heart and eyes, but the fireworks in his heart exploded one after another.

If no one was around now, the corners of his mouth could reach to the base of his ears.

Meet with Jing Muye, talk with Jing Muye, sit with Jing Muye.

Now he's even going to send him home.

Everything that happened today was like a dream, yet so real.

"You go to the underground parking lot and wait for me."

While he was in a daze, Jing Muye walked up to him at some point, lowered his head slightly, and said, "I'll go change some clothes first, and I'll be right back."

Ji Yang's breathing rate was completely chaotic, and he only dared to nod his head indiscriminately.

Jing Muye seemed to have a short laugh, turned around and left.

He Nian accompanied him to the elevator.

As soon as he left the eyes of the bosses, he obviously became lively and rambling, with a happy expression on his face: "Brother Yang, today is too smooth. To be honest, I really didn't expect Brother Ye to like your skills so much! Before the anchor competition I was able to recruit you in public, and now I'm directly deciding to let you come for trial training!"

"Haha." He laughed twice, his eyebrows beaming: "It seems that Brother Ye is the real boss of TP. Did you see Manager Cao like that before? Hehe, you have to listen to Brother Ye!"

"However, I haven't seen Brother Ye so strong. He has always been a Buddha, and he doesn't care about us..."

Ji Yang walked beside him, there was still a little smile in his eyes, but at some point, it slowly disappeared.

Yeah, what is he happy about.

What Jing Muye likes is Aspen, or Field, which is the fourth in the Asian server. No matter who is behind these accounts, Jing Muye will treat them differently.

Just being a little closer to Jing Muye made him drift a little.

This is not right, he has to work harder to live up to Jing Muye's appreciation.

"Brother Yang, I'll take you here."

At the elevator entrance, He Xinian pressed the down button for Ji Yang, with an excited expression on his face: "See you next time for the trial training!"

Ji Yang pulled himself away from the complicated emotions, and smiled at He Nian: "Well, see you next time."

The underground car park is very dark.

Ji Yang stepped out of the elevator and looked around for a few times. There were quite a few cars here. Just looking at it this way, he couldn't tell which car belonged to Jing Muye.

Fortunately, not long after, not far from him, the lights of a black off-road vehicle flashed.

When Ji Yang turned his head, he saw Jing Muye, who had changed into casual clothes, walking towards him.

He was getting close, and the difference in height made him feel oppressed, not to mention the light here was so dark, Ji Yang subconsciously took two steps back, and Jing Muye immediately put his palm on his shoulder.

"Let's go, the car is over there."

Jing Muye should have come here in a hurry, but he was still panting after listening carefully.

sounds amazing.

Ji Yang thought silently.

Everything related to Jing Muye, even if it was just breathing, made his heart beat violently.

When he got to the front of the car, Ji Yang subconsciously opened the rear door, but Jing Muye, who was always behind him, slammed the door shut.

He turned back.

Jing Muye's expression was not clear in the dark, but he could only be discerned that a pair of eyes that were deep enough were staring at him.

"Take the co-pilot."

Jing Muye's voice was low and deep, echoing in his ears, and he pulled open the co-pilot's door.

Ji Yang's mind was in a daze - since he came to TP, he didn't seem to be sober, as if he was in the clouds all the way.

The base of the car was a bit high, and he climbed up in a panic.

During the movement, it seemed to hear Jing Muye's laughter again.

Before he could react, Jing Muye had already closed the car door for him with a "bang".

Ji Yang suddenly thought with some jealousy, Jing Muye treats him so well even if it is just a youth trainee who might enter TP, what about the team members under him?

Then... what about Wen Zhili?

Fortunately, the scene environment concealed the expression on his face at the moment, otherwise it must be ugly.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Jing Muye had already gotten into the car.

"Are you wearing your seat belt?"

"oh oh."

Ji Yang subconsciously pulled on his seat belt, but in the next second, Jing Muye's body came closer.

Immediately, Ji Yang was like a zombie with a talisman cast on him, sitting there not daring to move, like a wool felt doll poked on the back of the seat.

too close.

A faint smell of tobacco passed by, and there was a little distance between the two people's bodies, but it was even more distracting.

Jing Muye unhurriedly pulled out the seat belt for him, one click, one click, the back of his hand touched the boy's shoulder, and fumbled for the buckle for a while, before he heard a "click".

Just when Ji Yang was very stiff.

"Can't breathe?"

Jing Muye's voice sounded again.

All the breath poured into his ears, Ji Yang swallowed unconsciously, and then took a sharp breath.

Jing Muye sat upright, quickly fastened his seat belt, the car started, the lights came on, and the off-road drove off smoothly.

When he reached the exit, the light became brighter and brighter. Ji Yang quietly stood up on his toes little by little, rubbing his legs together, trying to cover up his evil thoughts.

Fortunately, he is wearing looser jeans today, which are not too close-fitting, otherwise he may spontaneously combust in place.

"Where do you live? Enter the address."

While driving the car, Jing Muye looked ahead intently, and handed the phone to Ji Yang with one hand.

It is the latest mobile phone this year. It is black and very beautiful. It is heavy in the hand. The texture is far from the thousand yuan phone he has supported for several years. Naturally, the price is not different from the compensation he paid to Ji Xiaochun before. too far.

Ji Yang clicked on the phone, Jing Muye told him the password to lock the screen, opened the map, Ji Yang quickly entered the address, and handed it back to Jing Muye.

The voice of the navigation sounded quickly, which made the car less embarrassing than before.

Jing Muye was very casual, and asked, "Listen to music?"

There is still a long way to go back.

Ji Yang nodded, his usually cold and special voice was a little hoarse: "Listen."

"What singer do you like?"

Almost without thinking, Ji Yang quickly named a female singer who was almost a household name in the 80s.

Jing Muye turned his head and glanced at him, without saying anything, connected to the bluetooth by smoking the gap between the red lights, and found out the actress's song to play.

For a while, enough retro and nostalgic music sounded in the car.

Ji Yang later realized that these songs were no longer in line with the current trend, and explained nervously: "My grandma... grandma used to like her songs very much. She picked up tapes and tapes that no one else wanted, and played them at home every day."

"Ah."

Jing Muye's tone seemed to become gentler, and he said, "It's very nice, very classic."

Ji Yang's fingers couldn't help picking at the leather surface of the seat, like a mimosa that had been touched but resisted curling up.

Everything about him, including the clothes he bought with pride, seemed too cheap and outdated to Jing Muye, they were too mismatched.

Along the way, Jing Muye intermittently asked Ji Yang some questions.

They were all bits and pieces, or some messy questions about life and daily life. Ji Yang originally thought that he would have to question his own remarks about the previous games alone, but Jing Muye didn't mention the game until he got there.

Driving off-road into the cramped narrow alley, it slowly stopped in front of an old residential building.

"I'm here, thank you."

Ji Yang sat upright in the co-pilot, thanked him, but reluctantly rubbed his fingers to pull the seat belt.

He couldn't bear it.

Jing Muye glanced at the moss-covered walls outside the building through the car window, and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"

Ji Yang answered in a low voice: "The first floor."

Jing Muye's eyes immediately fell on the rusty iron window on the first floor.

He frowned vaguely.

"Then...thank you, I'll go first."

Seeing that he couldn't drag on any longer, Ji Yang unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car with a seemingly expressionless face.

As a result, when I pulled the car door, I found that...it couldn't be pulled.

"Ok?"

He couldn't help making a suspicious sound, thinking that there was something wrong with the way he pulled the car door, so he pulled it hard twice, but it still couldn't move.

While panicking, he heard Jing Muye's voice.

"Stop pulling."

Jing Muye rested one hand lazily on the car window, and looked at him sideways, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

"I locked it," he said.

Ji Yang was in a daze.

He had no idea what Jing Muye meant.

Jing Muye's mind recalled that night, the boy's affectionate and longing eyes.

He did such a shocking thing, but left him and ran away.

Jing Muye stared at Ji Yang with the eyes of an absolute hunter.

"This way, don't you have anything to say to me?"

The author has something to say:

The hunter is starting to catch people~

Can you catch it or not?

In addition, I would like to add that the qaq unit has organized a group to go to Xiangxi for activities in the past two days. The schedule is very rushed. It takes three days and two nights.Love babies whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Be careful to put a pre-collection ~ "Break up with him and I will support you"

Qi Fang, a wealthy second generation who is serious and honest, was born in dance, with outstanding talent, outstanding figure, and a beautiful skin that everyone envies. When it blooms on the stage, it looks like a work of art, with a cool fairy air.

But once off the stage, he has a different appearance, frivolous and indulgent, wandering in various sensual areas of the city at night, with the most unearthly face on his face, making people lose their souls with a smile.

Recently, Qi Fang fell in love with a handsome Bingshan from the Medical University next door.

After inquiring, this handsome guy is a rare top student who is well-known in the whole academy.The family is poor but the ambition is not short, serious, dull, boring, always wearing a white coat or white shirt, buttoned to the top button, and a boyfriend.

Regarding this, Qi Fang held a slender menthol cigarette in his mouth, with a look of disapproval: "Wait, I will take him down within a month."

Within two days, Qi Fang caught someone near the laboratory and cut straight to the point: "Hi Liang Jiaming, my name is Qi Fang, and I like you."

Liang Jiaming frowned, and coldly refused: "I have a boyfriend."

Qi Fang didn't care, and said with a smile on his face, "It's okay, break up with him, I will support you."

Qi Fang, who has never missed a gallop in love, finally stumbles on Liang Jiaming.

Seeing that he couldn't chew on this bone, Qi Fang waved his hand, turned around and left the country.

Unexpectedly, when he returned two years later, he was blocked in the toilet by Liang Jiaming who met by chance.

The man is tall and tall, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a suit outlines his perfect figure. He shackled Qi Fang's hands and pressed them against the door. His voice was unbearably hoarse: "Qi Fang, give me your mobile phone number."

Qi Fang smiled, "No."

Liang Jiaming never thought that Qi Fang would become that cinnabar mole that he couldn't love

Every time I think of this person, it's like being scratched ten thousand times by a knife.

Qi Fang VS Liang Jiaming

Always 1v1, HE.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!