Disciplinary Guidelines

Without "Uncle Li", there will still be various daughters, nieces, and nieces of "Uncle Wang" and "Uncle Liu".

As long as Ji Fu Ji Mu's goal is not achieved, there will be countless traps waiting for him in the future.

Ji Yao knew that in order to completely get rid of these troubles, he really needed a solution once and for all.

Ji Yao still has about half a year to complete his graduation. Ji's father and mother must have heard the news and knew that his thesis was finished, so they chose this time to attack.

After that night, Jiang Heng didn't call again, but sent a good morning before going to work the next morning as usual.

Seeing that he didn't mention going home again, Ji Yao felt more or less relieved of the pressure, so he sent him an emoji back, expressing that he might be busy for a while recently.

Jiang Heng didn't say anything, just told him to take care of himself.

Ji Yao was grateful to him for not asking, at least at this point in time, Jiang Heng's consistent thoughtfulness and concession gave him a great breathing space.

He stayed at home temporarily according to Ji's father and mother's wishes, and became their good son obediently.

Ji Yao knew where his parents' heart knot was. For the two elders, the most fearful thing was that their son was a "homosexual".Then as long as he proves that he is not a homosexual, his father and mother will naturally doubt the veracity of the rumors.

Ji Yao has never been in a relationship at school, and he doesn't quite know from whom the news spread to Ji's father and mother's ears, but he observed it secretly at home for a few days, and the only thing he can be sure of is that the old couple had their own hands. There is no evidence, so it is uncertain whether this matter is true or false.

So they felt painful and didn't have the confidence to ask questions, so they could only find fault with him every now and then, while trying to arrange his marriage as soon as possible.

This is not difficult for Ji Yao, since he was a child, he has dealt with this kind of situation too much.Since the rebellious factor began to take root and grow in his heart, he has learned to obey the yang and obey the yin without a teacher.

Ji Yao knows in his heart that if he wants to deal with his parents, he just needs to give them what they want and let them see what they want to see.As for what the truth is, no one cares anyway.

After passing this hurdle, as long as he is more careful and hides carefully, no one will know.

He compromised, backed down, and let his parents achieve their goals, and the matter would end easily.Then Ji's father and Ji's mother got a well-behaved son, and Ji Yao got peace and relaxation.

Ji Yao has done this countless times in the past, and this time is no exception.

It's just that he is busy dealing with his parents at home, so he will more or less ignore Jiang Heng.

In the beginning, they met once a week, but the meeting time was not long, and most of them were outside.Ji Yao has always had something on his mind, and he didn't realize that Jiang Heng seemed to be getting more and more silent when they met.

Every time they met, they gradually became hasty and perfunctory. At first, it was once a week, and then it was delayed to once every ten days.

Ji Yao himself had countless trivial things to take care of, and when he realized that something was missing in his life, he and Jiang Heng hadn't spoken for four days.

The latest message on the WeChat window was four days ago. He and Jiang Heng casually chatted a few things about school. Later, they didn’t know who went to work first, so the topic ended abruptly with a sentence of "wait for me." There is no follow-up.

This is rare, since Ji Yao established a relationship with Jiang Heng, he rarely disappears without saying hello.His mobile phone is always on, no matter how busy he is every day, he will say something to Ji Yao at different times, sometimes it is simply good morning and evening, sometimes it is a small matter encountered in work and life.

It was the first time Ji Yao saw him without news for more than three days.

But as New Year's Day approached, everything was piled up, Ji Yao didn't think about it so much, he just thought that there were too many things in the law firm, and Jiang Heng couldn't get away.

Ji Yao rubbed his phone and stared at the profile picture on WeChat, feeling more or less guilty in his heart.

He was too busy during this time, not to mention compensating and agreeing to Jiang Heng's "conditions", he even had so little time to meet him.

It seems a bit outrageous to talk about love like this, Ji Yao thought.

Fortunately, during the more than a month when Ji Yao was at home, his maneuvers were quite effective. Ji's father and mother began to gradually believe that he was not a deviant homosexual, and the supervision of him was not as strict as before.

Especially Ji's mother relaxed a lot, and sometimes even urged him to go out and have fun, not to be bored at home all the time.

As Christmas approaches, Santa Claus stickers and colored lights are hung on the shop windows on the street in advance, a tall Christmas tree stands on the square in front of the mall, and the Christmas lottery billboards prepared were also hung yesterday.

Ji Yao scrolled through the chat records between him and Jiang Heng, and found that the frequency of their chats had decreased significantly in the past month, and they hadn't even mentioned birthday celebrations.

There was a half-month gap between his and Jiang Heng's birthdays, and the compromise happened to be on Christmas Day, so they simply set this point as a celebration day and celebrated it together every year.

The day after tomorrow is Christmas, Jiang Heng didn't mention it, maybe it was because he thought it was useless to mention it, anyway, he couldn't spare the time.

Ji Yao pursed his lips and thought for a while, then exited the WeChat interface, then clicked on another app, and ordered a strawberry cake at Jiang Heng's regular shop.

On Christmas Day, after dinner, Ji Yao casually found a reason to go out, planning to go back and give Jiang Heng a surprise.

He went to pick up the cake first, then took a taxi to the place where he and Jiang Heng lived, and sent Jiang Heng a WeChat message on the way, telling him to go home early if he worked overtime.

Jiang Heng didn't reply, he didn't know if he didn't see it or he was busy.

Ji Yao didn't come back for a while, and he was still a little nervous when he went upstairs, he touched the key several times on his body, and finally just held the key in his hand.

He made a plan in his heart, and prepared to take this opportunity to coax Jiang Heng, and then have a hearty sex with him, to make up for the tenderness he owed before.

Ji Yao made a plan in his heart, but when he opened the door, he saw a pair of fairly new white sneakers at the door.

The pair of sneakers were thrown at the door casually, kicked together crookedly, with complex and exaggerated hand-painted patterns painted on them, it was not Jiang Heng's style at first glance.

Not his own size either.

Ji Yao frowned slightly, most of his enthusiasm for coming back to celebrate his birthday was extinguished in an instant, he changed his shoes and entered the door, only to find that the Yuba lamp was on in the bathroom, and the water vapor condensed on the frosted glass, vaguely outlining a blurry scene. silhouette.

The bedroom door was open, and Jiang Heng was only wearing a thin pajamas and half leaning against the head of the bed. He probably heard the sound of the door, so he turned his head and looked towards the door.

Ji Yao clearly saw that Jiang Heng's eyes froze briefly, as if he didn't expect him to appear here at this time.

Ji Yao was stung by the moment he frowned, and he was still holding the cake box in his hand, and suddenly felt like a joke for a moment.

Jiang Heng didn't speak, neither did Ji Yao, time seemed to freeze at this moment, it seemed like a long few minutes had passed, or maybe it was just a few seconds.

The door of the bathroom suddenly rang softly, and the metal lock popped out, shattering the silence of the room.

A young strange boy came out of the bathroom wearing a towel and wiping his hair, leaving a string of wet watermarks.

When he saw Ji Yao, he was also taken aback, looked at Ji Yao, then at Jiang Heng, and asked, "Who is he?"

Before Jiang Heng could speak, the boy curled his lips first and said, "I'm not a threesome, you want to play so big, why don't you tell me in advance?"

Ji Yao looked around them coldly, and finally smiled coolly.

Jiang Heng finally regained his senses from the state of the sculpture. He smiled inexplicably, reached out to touch the cigarette case from the bedside table, lit one in his mouth, and waved his hand at the boy: "You first let's go."

"Ah? What?" The boy was not very happy: "Then my bath is not for nothing—"

He seemed to want to say something, but he was frightened by Jiang Heng's suddenly cold gaze, he mumbled a few words reluctantly, hurried to the bathroom, changed his clothes, and ran away quickly.

The door opened and closed again, Ji Yao endured the self-restraint for a long time and finally failed, he casually left the cake box on the ground.

"Do you have anything to say?" Ji Yao said.

Ji Yao suddenly felt that his previous guilt was a joke. When he was busy with how to deal with his parents and how to compensate Jiang Heng in the future, Jiang Heng found several second loves.

That's right, Ji Yao suddenly thought, he doesn't need me to compensate, he has plenty of fun to find.

"I have nothing to say." Jiang Heng said.

"Actually, there are some things that don't need to be so ugly." Ji Yao curled his lips coldly, a fire was burning in his heart, as if he wanted to burn all his reason: "You tell me earlier, everyone can get together It's easy to relax, and it saves me from worrying about what to do in the future every day."

"What should we do in the future?" Jiang Heng smiled inexplicably.

He lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked barefoot in front of Ji Yao, reached out his hand and took out the wallet from his pocket without any explanation, then straightly opened the interlayer zipper inside the wallet, and pulled out a thin folded paper from it.

Ji Yao's expression changed, and he became a little ugly.

Jiang Heng didn't even look at the paper, as if he already knew what was on it.He shook it casually, threw the piece of paper away, and held it in front of Ji Yao.

The blue lettering on the powder background on the receipt, and the words "wedding banquet reservation" on the top line were enlarged and processed, which looked particularly obvious.

The names of Ji Yao and another stranger were signed in the lower right corner at the end of the form, and beside it was a stamp of "Hundred Years of Love" stamped by the hotel.

"...how did you know?" Ji Yao asked after a while.

"Unfortunately, there are friends I know in this hotel." Jiang Heng smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and the smile looked a little sharp: "I knew it when you went to see the place with the 'mother-in-law' for the second time."

Ji Yao only felt that the fire in his heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of water with ice slag, leaving only choking gray smoke, which made his chest uncomfortable.

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.

"I know about your family." Jiang Heng said: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and this is normal."

"You can always accommodate and give in forever." Jiang Heng stared into Ji Yao's eyes and said word by word: "But I won't serve you anymore."