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After a group of four people, more precisely, Li Li, Zhang Yang and Chu Mingyuan, as the main force, ate a whole table of skewers, it was already dark, and the moonlight shone into the alley full of people, full of fireworks.

The faces coming and going were all young, and they were dressed casually. Jiang Jingchi looked a little out of place in a neat suit squeezed on the small stool.

"Jiang Jingchi, drink more water, I knew you wouldn't be allowed to come, and you can't eat spicy food, so what can you do?" Li Li took out the tissue from the brand's place on the table and helped Jiang Jingchi wipe his sweaty forehead.

Mr. Jiang, who never changed his face when he signed orders worth hundreds of millions of dollars, once fell into the sand at the barbecue stall. He obviously didn't have a good meal, but he was sweating from a few skewers, and he was really embarrassed.

Li Li looked at Jiang Jingchi with amused and heartbroken heart, but kept pouring water for each other. Zhang Yang and Chu Mingyuan had a very harmonious taste. After a meal, the four added their contact information to each other and said goodbye to each other.

Jiang Jingchi said he wanted to send Zhang Yang and Chu Ming away, but they waved their hands and said no, the rented house was not far from here, and it was only a few bus stops away, but Jiang Jingchi couldn't force him to stay, watching the two fight and sit Wait at the bus stop.

"Zhang Yang and Chu Mingyuan are quite mature when they are alone, but they are very childish when they are together." Looking at the backs of the two, Li Li couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Indeed", Jiang Jingchi nodded in agreement, ""But our combination is not bad, isn't it? "

"Indeed. Then let's go home too!" Li Li replied with exactly the same words.

Jiang Jingchi opened the co-pilot's door, motioned for Li Li to take a seat, then leaned into the car, put Li Li's seat belt on, sat in the driver's seat and started the car's engine.

Jiang Jingchi saw the bus coming in the rearview mirror, Chu Mingyuan protected Zhang Yang, stood out from the crowd and squeezed onto the bus.

The youngest of the Chu family, who was ruthless and civilized in the cannibalistic shopping malls and family, actually accompanied an ordinary person to eat at roadside stalls and squeeze the bus. If there was no conspiracy, how could this happen?If there is a conspiracy, what is so special about Zhang Yang?Could it be love?Jiang Jingchi thought about it, but was unconsciously distracted.

"What are you thinking? Let's drive!" After Jiang Jingchi started the engine, he sat in the driver's seat in a daze. He didn't drive for a while, and Li Li couldn't help being reminded.

"It's nothing. Just now, Chu Mingyuan said that they live not far from here, right? As far as I know, the rent of the houses nearby is not cheap?" I don't know if it was out of kindness or out of teasing, but Jiang Jingchi wanted to give some money. remind.

The car started slowly, Li Li simply closed his eyes, rested on the backrest, and heard Jiang Jingchi's question, he hummed, "It was quite expensive, but Zhang Yang said that the house belonged to Chu Mingyuan's relatives, He was kind enough to rent it to them at a low price."

This kind of rhetoric is really perfunctory. Jiang Jingchi didn't intend to say anything at first, but he said casually, "What a coincidence, a relative just happened to be willing to broadcast it for free, and didn't you say that Chu Mingyuan's family is in a foreign city? Is there no one to rely on?"

"Who knows? I also told Zhang Yang about this, but he said that he had indeed seen that relative. He was a nice person. It might be a rich distant relative. It must be difficult for the two of them."

"That's it." Ending the conversation with this sentence, Jiang Jingchi concentrated on driving, and Li Li seemed to be falling into a light sleep in the smooth driving car.

It seems that one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer, but I don't know if the one who beat someone will regret it one day.That's all he said, and he didn't want to bother to mention anything, after all, it was enough for him to take care of the people around him.

"Are you there?" Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Li Li couldn't open the car, stretched his arms awkwardly, opened the door and got out of the car.

Jiang Jingchi was a little annoyed, he had already slowed down carefully enough, and tried his best to hold on to the shaking of the sudden stop, but Li Li was still woken up unexpectedly.

"Well, you go in first, I'll stop the car." The lights of the house are close in front of him, but Jiang Jingchi is willing to answer such meaningless questions, not for any reason, but simply because he doesn't want Li Li's voice to be unanswered .

After parking the car and walking into the room, he didn't see Li Li, and there was no sound in the shower room, so he went back to the living room again.

"Li Li, where are you?" Jiang Jingchi decided to call out directly, which was the most efficient way.

"Kitchen, kitchen." Li Li's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"What are you doing? Are you still full?" Jiang Jingchi asked knowingly.

"I almost ate the skewers for two by myself, and I drank so many bottles of beer, and I still can't get full. Do you think your boyfriend is an idiot?" Turning his head and sticking Jiang Jingchi on his shoulder Putting his face on, Li Li added some salt to the pot, "The Yangchun noodles I made for you, I see you haven't eaten a few skewers, you will definitely be hungry later, you should take care of your stomach, and don't post it I can't even turn around."

Jiang Jingchi, who was hugging Li Li's waist, was like a super-large pendant or a large dog that prevented his owner from opening a can of dog food. When he heard that his owner wanted to drive him away, he immediately barked in protest.

"Aren't you getting better now? What's wrong with me hugging for a while? Also, how do you know that I like Yangchun noodles? I don't remember that I told you about it." Saying a few more words will distract you I can hold you for a while.

"This is called Aiwuzhiwu." Li Li hurriedly made the noodle soup before the noodles were cooked.

"Isn't it Ai Wu Ji Wu?" Say one more word.

"It's about the same. If you love someone, you will pay attention to every corner of his house, and even find the crows on his house. If you love you, you will naturally find that you like Yangchun noodles." Jiang Jingchi, "Okay, eat with chopsticks quickly, don't hug me."

Jiang Jingchi, who had been confessed a lot, let go of Li Li contentedly, and sat on a small stool in the kitchen with a bowl to eat.

"My craftsmanship is good, right?" Li Li was very confident, and this praise was not in vain.

"It's very delicious, what my boyfriend cooks must be delicious!" Jiang Jingchi, who was busy cooking, took the time to give a straight ball of praise, and the praised boyfriend was very satisfied.

After a meal, the soup in the bowl bottomed out.First, I was fascinated by reading documents at noon, so I ate a piece of bread to pad my stomach. Second, the owners of Yangchun noodles were Li Li, Ai Wu and Wu.

Li Li took a shower first, and when Jiang Jing was late, he sent back Zhang Yang's message. It was their custom to report to each other that they were safe when they got home safely.

"Why didn't your hair dry?" Da Lie put on a pair of pajamas, and the bag was tied loosely, very casually. After getting to know each other well, the two of them no longer cared about the so-called male defense.

"It's not that cold anymore, I'm too lazy to blow it up, let him do it naturally, and I don't go to bed so early today." Li Li sat on the small stool by the bed, and he liked to use the bedside table as a desk to put his computer.

"Sit over here, I'll blow it for you, otherwise you won't regret it when you catch a cold and feel uncomfortable." Jiang Jingchi took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and untied the towel that the other party wrapped around his head at will.

Li Li's eyes were indifferent, still staring at the computer screen, but his hands consciously pulled the small stool back so that Jiang Jingchi could help him blow-dry his hair skillfully.

The whistling wind sounded, and Jiang Jingchi's fingers ran through his wet hair, shaking it occasionally, allowing the wind to take care of every inch of hair more widely.

Li Li's hair was not too long, just enough to cover Jiang Jingchi's palm, and the dripping hair scraped against his palm, making Jiang Jingchi itchy.

There is no research to do this week, and no papers to write. Li Li doesn't plan to push himself, and simply chases after the documentaries he hasn't watched before.

The hair dryer buzzed at the end, and was sent back to the bedside table by Jiang Jingchi.Blow-dry [-]% dry, Li Li said before that it is good for hair quality, and asked him where he heard it, he just said something pseudo-scientific, little cunning, without any evidence.

Rubbing Li Li's hair as a finishing touch, Jiang Jingchi moved a small stool and sat beside Li Li, "What are you looking at?"

"Documentary." Li Li took advantage of the situation and leaned on Jiang Jingchi's left shoulder.

"Do I look so stupid? I'm asking you about the documentary." Jiang Jingchi curled his half-dried hair with his fingers, which was cool and slippery, and felt good to the touch.

"Long live life." Li Li rubbed Jiang Jingchi's neck, and Jiang Jingchi, who helped him blow-dry his hair, used his anger as an excuse to be too lazy to do it for himself. Now the water droplets from his temples dripped onto his hair, and he didn't know it was Li Li. The semi-dry hair helped Jiang Jingchi dry his hair, and it was Jiang Jingchi's wet hair that wet Li Li's fluffy hair.

It was also rare for Jiang Jingchi not to deal with documents after returning home, and to hold a video conference, and the two of them did not hug each other. There was no charming atmosphere in the air, but warmth. They leaned their heads together, quietly watching Long Live Life, In the room, there are only the sound of each other's breathing and the human voice in the computer.

in the screen.

A blind elderly couple singing and singing is slowly pushing the car away. Grandpa will hold an umbrella for grandma. When eating simple tea and light meals, they will also clink glasses for small things. Grandpa will gently stroke grandma's white hair and answer with a smile. Grandma's coquetry.

"Am I a pretty girl?" Although the tone of a declarative sentence ended with a question mark, grandma knew that grandpa would definitely say—"Of course I am." Grandpa said this every time.

Don't smile with white hair wearing flowers, years have never defeated a beauty.

off screen.

"Jiang Jingchi, when I get old and become a wrinkled little old man, will you still lean against me like this?" Li Li was too uncertain to get an answer.He asked very tactfully, if they could still rely on each other at that time, they should grow old together.

"Yes, at that time I was already an old man older than you, and maybe I didn't have the strength to be leaned on by you. At that time, I might have to lean on you. Would you like to?" Jiang Jingchi's voice was soft and soft, as if he Have seen many many years later.

"Of course I am, I will always support you."

On the screen, the wrinkled hands of grandpa and grandma are tightly held together, while off-screen Jiang Jingchi is holding Li Li's young waist, his shiny black hair is intertwined.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.