Heartthrob flips car after toying with scum

Friday was the anniversary of Xia Ciyan's mother's death. Ji Baishen waited early at the gate of Beijing, the car window was rolled down a little, and a cigarette was held between his fingers outside the window, the shred of tobacco was quietly burning.

Xia Ciyan ran out after class, got into the car, panted and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

After he finished speaking, he smelled a smell of smoke, glanced over, and saw that most of the cigarette was burned, he crawled over Ji Baishen, stretched out his hand to snatch it, put it in the ashtray, and muttered in a low voice: "Smoking again, the doctor told you to stop smoking. Smoking, better not to smoke."

"I don't smoke." Ji Baishen followed the boy's crawling posture and wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his neck, with a downcast expression between his brows, "I just want to smell it."

"Try it if you don't believe me." He raised his chin, brought his lips up, kissed and licked again, "It doesn't smell like smoke."

Xia Ciyan who was kissed: "..."

"Okay, okay, I know you haven't smoked."

"Have you bought any flowers?"

"En." Ji Bai nodded deeply.

When getting off the car, Ji Boshen took out a bouquet of pink roses and a bunch of white chrysanthemums from the trunk. He handed the pink roses to the boy and kept the white chrysanthemums for himself.

Xia Ciyan hugged the pink rose and was stunned, "How do you know that I prepare pink roses for my mother every year?"

After a pause of two seconds, he realized something by himself, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and his expression was shocked: "You won't come to visit the grave with me every year, will you?"

Ji Bai was silent, looked at him with unclear emotions, took his hand, and said, "Let's go."

To not speak is to acquiesce, Xia Ciyan suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and felt that Ji Baishen was so depressed.

The suburban cemetery has beautiful mountains and clear waters. The cemetery was built on a large hillside, and his mother's tomb was built halfway up the mountain. When they arrived, they had already placed a bouquet of pink roses in front of the monument.

"It's Dad." Xia Ciyan put the flowers in his hand on it, looked at the beautiful woman on the monument, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "Mom, I'm here to see you."

Shaking and holding his hand, he said again: "This is Ji Boshen, my boyfriend, you've seen him before."

Holding his hand back, Ji Boshen put the bouquet in front of the stele, rubbed the boy's head, "Auntie must be familiar to me."

"I will take good care of Xia Xia, don't worry, Auntie."

The woman in the photo seems to be smiling, with warmth on her bright face, just like ten years ago.

After sweeping the tomb and descending the mountain, Xia Ciyan told Ji Baishen the love story of his parents, "Father and mother were first love. I heard that my father was the best student in the grade at that time, and my mother was an ignorant girl who spent all day in Internet cafes." , the two are considered neighbors and childhood sweethearts, but at that time, my mother lived with my grandmother, and my father was a son of a wealthy family."

"Later, the son's brother's family went bankrupt, the whole family borrowed money, sold the property and failed to repay it, the parents were forced to death, and the debtors blocked the school gate. My mother said that she saw that her father was very pitiful at that time, and felt that it was difficult for them to pass the mock exam in high school. The number one good student in the city had to study. She had already participated in some competitions and gained a certain reputation in the third year of high school. Many clubs, companies and entertainment companies offered her an olive branch to sign her. My mother impulsively signed the club for five years and paid three years in advance. With a big wave of my hand, I helped Dad pay back the annual salary."

"Then jokingly asked my father to wash and cook for her and serve her until she returned to school. Then my mother dropped out of school to play games. Dad passed the college entrance examination in Kyoto, where my mother played games. I really came to serve my mother."

"Later, my father said that he had been secretly in love with his mother for many years, but she was too beautiful and excellent, and there were too many people who liked her, so he didn't dare to confess. The pole climbed up."

Recalling the warm time of the family of three, Xia Ciyan couldn't help feeling sad, and her voice dropped.

Ji Bai hugged him deeply, and said with a smile: "Then we two are also ignorant gamers and good students now?"

Xia Ciyan was silent, and he gave Ji Baishen a deep look, "You have taken over good students and playing games!"

He is such a waste.

Although Ji Boshen and he didn't go to school in the same department, the high school and junior high school are just across the street, and he also went to high school there, so the photo on the wall of the champion thinks he is blind!

Comforting people is not comforting like this, it is too shocking.

Ji Bai rubbed his nose deeply, and suddenly realized that what he said was not true, and said: "Our family Xia Xia grows well, and there are many suitors, I dare not confess."

Xia Ciyan: "... Are your hundreds of millions of fans zombie fans?"

Ji Boshen: "..."

On the way back to the urban area, Ji Boshen turned the car to a quiet and long alley on the second ring road. The security at the entrance of the alley was strict, so he rolled down the window and brushed his face before entering.

"Where is this?" Xia Ciyan looked out curiously.

High walls with glazed tiles, red vermilion lacquered gates, and two white marble lions standing at the gates, it is a magnificent building.

Ji Bai opened the car door deeply, lowered his upper body slightly and said, "Grandpa gave you a gift."

Xia Ciyan froze in the car on the spot, "What??!!"

Ji Baishen took the stunned man down, "Go in and have a look."

The more he walked in, Xia Ciyan's feet became weaker, and finally he couldn't even walk, "It's too, it's too precious."

Carved railings and jade, Chinese-style house, the front is a courtyard, the back is similar to a garden building, with small bridges and flowing water. Although the style of the house is old, it has all the holographic technology that should be modern. not on ah.

"I've given it to you, and it's yours." Ji Baishen's voice was firm, and he didn't allow him to refuse, "Look at what Grandpa means, we want us to hold a Chinese-style wedding here, but we can hold a Western-style wedding abroad."

Xia Ciyan: "Huh?"

He was out of breath.

Although he was not worried about food and clothing since he was a child, and his family had some money, how could he have seen such a scene, and even if he had money, he would not be able to buy the house on the second ring road!What's more, he has no money!

"No!" He shook his head like a rattle, "I can't have it."

"If we break up..."

"Xia Xia!" Ji Baishen interrupted him, lowered his body and knelt in front of him, his eyebrows became cold, he raised his hand to touch the boy's face, and traced his sweetheart's face with his fingers. A tone that cannot be refused: "Don't say such things."

"We'll be together forever, you know?" His thumb rubbed against the boy's rosy lips, and he gradually rubbed them harder until a dark color appeared. Ji Baishen raised his upper body to kiss it, and then licked it again.

"I, I'm just hypothesizing." Xia Ciyan knew he shouldn't have said that, but Ji Baishen's sudden coldness frightened him, and he couldn't help but quibble, "It's not really that we want to break up."

"Sorry."

"It's not okay to assume." Ji Boshen kissed him again, hugged him tightly as if his skin was hungry/thirsty, and held him to visit the house.

Fingers stroking/stroking Huaizhong's back from above, Ji Baishen went to the bedroom, and asked as he walked: "What kind of decoration do you like, you can do whatever you want."

Kiss the fair neck, "You are the master of this house."

"When the decoration is completed, you will also be of marriageable age."

Xia Ciyan's arms were wrapped around his neck, her feet were clamped around his waist, her chin was buried and she couldn't help muttering, "I'm only 18 years old, and there are still three years left."

"Yes." Ji Bai sighed deeply, raised his foot and closed the door, "Three years is too long, let's go to a country that allows 18-year-olds to get married first."

Xia Ciyan: "...?"

Throwing him on the bed, Ji Baishen leaned forward, Xia Ciyan leaned against his chest, pinching his tall nose with his fingers, smiling with peachy eyes, couldn't help but say, "You hate to be married."

"Yes." Ji Bai pressed his forehead deeply, looked at him with dark eyes, kissed and kissed: "I want to marry you even in my dream."

Every year, September is the period with the highest incidence of his disease, because September is the day when the hedgehog died, and it was also the day when Xia Ciyan left the nursing home and left him alone. down to the dark.

"Xia Xia."

"Xia Xia."

Ji Baishen called his name over and over again, skin to skin, as if suffering from skin hunger/thirst, unwilling to leave for a moment.

Xia Ciyan felt that he was a little out of control, so he could only try to comfort him, "I'm here."

His legs were stretched too high, he hummed unbearably, clenched his arms tightly, and begged for mercy in a low voice, "Slow down."

The sound of begging for mercy can't be exchanged for the love and affection of the sexual man, but it will only make him want to be a beast/desire, and bully people to the point of falling all over the bed.

After the absurdity.

Leaning on his arm, Xia Ciyan couldn't help complaining: "It's nothing."

"Are you hurt?" Ji Baishen lifted the quilt, "Let me see."

"No!" Xia Ciyan wrapped the quilt tightly and refused to let her see, "I can't wear the clothes I mean."

Looking at the boy wrapped in the quilt with only one head exposed, Ji Bai thought deeply for two seconds, "Then let's stay here for a weekend."

Xia Ciyan got what he was thinking in a second, and immediately refused: "No!"

He doesn't feel like living naked, does he still want his lower body?

Ji Baishen, who was found out, was not annoyed, and used other methods to torture boys.

Xia Ciyan was covered by the quilt, "I fell asleep."

"Xia Xia." Ji Bai patted the quilt deeply.

Xia Ciyan: "I fell asleep."

"Okay." Ji Baishen said regretfully, "I wanted to tell you the story of this house."

The quilt was lifted, and the furry head poked out, and the quilt was slowly pulled up a little, revealing only a pair of peach blossom eyes, Xia Ciyan asked curiously: "What story?"

"Wait for me to adjust my posture." Ji Baishen lifted the quilt, and said innocently under the boy's vigilant eyes: "It's a bit cold."

Hold people in your arms, satisfied.

"I heard that this house was prepared by my grandfather for my wedding, but it was useless later."

Xia Ciyan: "Why? Isn't the old man already married? Otherwise, there would be no you."

Ji Bai pinched his nose deeply, "Listen to me."

Xia Ciyan: "Oh."

"Because the person Grandpa likes is gone."

Xia Ciyan: "!"

"Then why don't we live here!" The dead are the most important, and he will get up immediately.

Ji Baishen pulled him back into his arms, and said helplessly, "This is a new house. No one has ever lived in it. It has been vacant until now. That's why I said that Grandpa probably wants us to hold a wedding here."

"Why don't we go home." Xia Ciyan always felt something was wrong.

Hugging him tightly, Ji Boshen said, "Wait until I finish."

Xia Ciyan pressed close to him, "Okay."

"I heard it's a boy who has been with grandpa for many years."

"At that time, the Ji family was in decline, and my grandfather tried almost every means to revive the Ji family. I once saw an old photo in my grandfather's study. In the photo, one person was my grandfather when he was young, and the other was a boy. Even now, it is very beautiful and dazzling. looks."

"I don't know exactly what happened. I just heard that Grandpa gave up on him for power."

After hearing this story, Xia Ciyan felt even colder. He retracted his arms and buried his head in Ji Baishen's chest. He didn't know how to evaluate it. He could only say that everyone's pursuit is different. Mr. Ji's pursuit of power is not easy to get. Cum, but that guy must be very sad.

"What about you?" After a few moments of silence, Xia Ciyan finally found the topic, "Will you give up on me for power?"

"No." Ji Baishen said firmly, and kissed him, his black eyes imprinted with stars under the warm lamp, "Without you, what's the use of power."

He is not his grandfather, and he will not dedicate his lover to his family. His grandfather is worthy of respect, but he is not worthy of his study. His world only wants a Xia Ciyan.

Looking at the sleeping face of the boy beside him, Ji Baishen turned off the light, hugged his warm body in his arms, and sniffed the boy's scent over and over again.

What he didn't tell Xia Ciyan was that the boy fell into the hands of the opponent, his grandfather gave up the boy for the sake of power, and finally the boy died on the street. His grandfather couldn't forgive himself for the rest of his life.

The fingers outline the outline of the person in his arms in the darkness, and the heart beats little by little with the fingers.

Xia Ciyan was touched by the itchy flesh, moved, closed his eyes and muttered, "Itchy."

"Go to sleep." Ji Bai kissed him deeply, and hugged him tighter.

Live in the same sleep, die in the same acupuncture point.

Either live together or die together.

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