his cat

Cheng Zui winked at Ming Yang, mouthed, "Secret."

Ming Yang also blinked at him to express his understanding, Jiang Chongnian leaned against Ming Yang and asked helplessly, "What secret did you and Cheng Zui say?"

The tone of voice carries the meaning of confession.

Under Jiang Chongnian's gentle attack, Ming Yang almost couldn't hold back his showdown obediently, Cheng Zui was busy facing him, winking and shaking his head.Only then did Ming Yang slowly shift his gaze to Jiang Chongnian's face, and said with a smirk, "Cheng Zui suggested swimming together at night."

"swim?"

Cheng Zui nodded, but let Wen Renxiu, who came out of the room, take up the conversation: "Swimming is good. Chongnian, last time I said that the swimming competition is not even close. Let Ming Yang be our referee tonight, let's have a round?"

Ming Yang shook his head, and said honestly, "But I can't be the referee." After speaking, he looked sideways at Jiang Chongnian. From Jiang Chongnian's point of view, this look was more or less helpless and pitiful.

Jiang Chongnian's eyebrows moved slightly, "Next time, the swimming pool in the water house is too small, and the sea is too big. We will compare when we return to China."

Wen Renxiu nodded clearly, and Cheng Zui secretly gave Ming Yang a thumbs up.Can't help but lament that Ming Yang is a good seductress who hides everything deeply.If he hadn't known about Ming Yang's soft and slow temper, Cheng Zui would have thought that he secretly signed up for the green tea class and killed men invisible, and he was talking about Ming Yang.

This water house is semi-open, and the living room has excellent ventilation.Wen Renxiu didn't go back to the room, but just sat on the wooden chair and flipped through his phone, concentrating as if he was busy with work.Cheng Zui yawned and looked at the time, lying crookedly on the sofa playing with his phone.

Seeing that Ming Yang had nothing to do, Jiang Chongnian took him to see the room and packed his things by the way.The suitcase was opened and spread out under the closet. Ming Yang's things and some of Jiang Chongnian's were laid out, while some were still inside.

"See what's missing? Go to the island to buy later."

"Okay." Ming Yang squatted down and looked over thoughtfully.

From the outside, there are quite a lot of rooms in this duplex building, but Mr. Jiang didn't say to let him sleep by himself. In other words, even if Wen Renxiu is here, Mr. Jiang still belongs to him tonight!

"It seems that there is no shortage."

Ming Yang stood up and looked around the bedroom, and finally found the picture book on the log bedside table, which should have been let go by Jiang Chongnian. He couldn't help but glance at the person beside him, and an unexplained warmth slowly rose in his heart, feeling Jiang Chongnian again. Sir is such a nice guy.

This bedroom is very wide, with a large floor-to-ceiling window half-opened. The white gauze curtain flutters with the sea breeze, and the wind that hits the face is warm and not hot at all.

Ming Yang felt that looking at the sea from this place was more interesting, maybe he could see the sunset in the evening, witnessing the sun being engulfed by the blue sea level with his own eyes.He withdrew his gaze and sat down on the bed, then lay down slowly, and turned to look at Jiang Chongnian.

He didn't look at his face, but at Cheng Zui's abs, which he hadn't touched yet.But at the moment, the gray T-shirt completely hides the abs, and nothing can be seen.

It was rare for Jiang Chongnian to dress so casually. At first glance, Ming Yang was not used to it, and his gaze slowly shifted from the abdominal muscles covered by the clothes to his face.

He was looking at the sea view outside the window, Ming Yang kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, took out his phone and turned on the camera to find the best angle, and took a picture of his favorite sea and sky together with Mr. Jiang.

Just after filming, Jiang Chongnian turned his head suddenly, Ming Yang was taken aback, and with a guilty conscience hurriedly retracted the phone.In a panic, he couldn't hold it steady and hit it directly on the nose. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help crying, and tears filled his eyes instantly while holding his nose.

Although Jiang Chongnian felt that Ming Yang was ridiculously stupid, he still sat on the bed and took his hand away, "Let me see if it's serious."

When Ming Yang let go of his hand, tears rolled down his face, "It hurts so much."

Jiang Chongnian took a closer look, and pinched his face when there was no sign of nosebleed, "If you do something bad, you can't even hold your phone steady."

"I, I took a photo, and my hand slipped..." Ming Yang rubbed his nose and looked away uncomfortably. He didn't know why, but he didn't dare to say that he took a photo of Mr. Jiang, so he was too embarrassed to say...

This felt strange, and he decided to wait until he returned to China to watch a few more TV series, and then learn how to behave.The last time Aunt Wang gave him the biography of Zhen Huan, he didn't quite understand it, but Aunt Wang read it with great interest... Ming Yang also wanted to study it a few more times when he went back...

Jiang Chongnian didn't bother with this matter anymore, he pulled a pillow to lean against, and asked him with his hands on the pillow: "Are you hungry? Or take a nap first, and eat when you wake up?"

There was a lot to eat on the boat, Ming Yang shook his head when he felt that he was not hungry.There was a pillow next to it, so Ming Yang pretended not to see it, and moved his head to lean next to Jiang Chongnian.

There was a punch distance between them, and in fact, Ming Yang didn't want to have this punch. The closer they were, the more fragrant the lemon mint Mr. Jiang was, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"I'm going to take a nap." After Ming Yang finished speaking, he half-curled up beside Jiang Chongnian, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Jiang Chongnian didn't move, just looked at him from the side, and saw that he closed his eyes obediently, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his neck was itchy except for the sea breeze from Ming Yang's exhaled breath.

Although the sea breeze was warm, Jiang Chongnian got up and found a small blanket to cover Ming Yang's stomach, then lay beside him, fell asleep for some reason, only remembering that he looked at Ming Yang's sleeping face for a long time before going to bed.

After sleeping until 04:30 in the afternoon, Jiang Chongnian opened his eyes to see Ming Yang's fluffy head, the other's forehead was against his shoulder, and he didn't intend to wake up at all, with both hands tucked in front of him, and it was a little...cute .

Jiang Chongnian didn't wake Ming Yang up immediately, but wanted to wait for him to wake up by himself.Half an hour later, Ming Yang just moved his head and slept soundly.

It was almost 05:30, and this person would not know he was hungry when he was asleep. Jiang Chongnian pinched Ming Yang's earlobe, and called softly, "Wake up, it's almost 05:30, sleepy."

Ming Yang moved his eyelashes, then squinted at Jiang Chongnian, and habitually said after adapting to the light, "Good morning, Mr. Jiang."

Just woke up, with a soft voice, Jiang Chongnian held back a smile and said to him: "It's getting late, 05:30 in the afternoon, it's time for dinner."

Ming Yang didn't get up angry, and if he was sleepy and woke up again, he would just be dazed for a while without knowing the situation. At this moment, he didn't seem to understand what Jiang Chongnian was talking about, and looked at him vaguely.

Jiang Chongnian got him up together, and the sea before going to bed came into view. At this time, the fiery red light dyed half of the sky, and even the originally blue sea surface was also layered with yellow, like a moving oil painting.

Ming Yang was unresponsive, and after a while his eyes widened and he said excitedly, "Mr. Jiang, look quickly."

"I saw it when you fell asleep." Then Jiang Chongnian picked up the mobile phone at the side and called out to Yang. When Ming Yang turned his head, he only heard a 'click'.

Jiang Chongnian also took a photo of him. Unlike Ming Yang's guilty conscience, he took the photo aboveboard. After the photo was taken, he dug it out to look at it, and commented: "Well, it looks good."

Ming Yang came over to look curiously, and only glanced at him as he pressed the curled hair on his forehead, and whispered, "Mr. Jiang, take another shot, and wait until my hair is no longer curled." Ming Yang pressed it like this, eager to let it go Don't be warped.

"No, it's better to tilt."

"not good…"

Cheng Zui came over quietly, pretended to knock on the wide-open door, and coughed, "I hope I didn't disturb you, but I'm almost starving. I'm going to the island for dinner. Can I treat you?"

At the end of the night, Cheng still had a comprehensive night to record, and the five of them ate the seafood feast recommended by him, and he had to leave before eating a few mouthfuls.In order to make up for the poor hospitality, Cheng Zui specially pretended to be sick and asked for tomorrow's leave, and asked to go to the Shanghai Bar to play.

Before leaving, Cheng Zui winked at Ming Yang, then waved his phone to keep in touch.

Originally quite hungry, Ming Yang, who watched Cheng Zui eating carefully, didn't dare to eat more.Being fat will be scolded to death, like a curse that revolves around his head non-stop.In the end, he only drank the bowl of milky white crucian carp soup. Even though he thought he could still eat two bowls of rice, he shook his head against his will under Jiang Chongnian's careful greeting: "I'm already full."

Jiang Chongnian was surprised, he didn't finish eating half a bowl of rice for a long time. Are you full from a bowl of soup?

The three of them walked back on the white sandy beach in the afterglow of the sunset.Ming Yang still couldn't get in the conversation, so he simply took off his shoes and ran to the beach to see if he could pick up shells in the sea here.

While Wen Renxiu was talking, he followed Jiang Chongnian's gaze, and Ming Yang squatted on the wet white sand beach after the sea tide ebbed to pick up things.He didn't continue the topic just now, but asked: "Chongnian, you and Mingyang are together, right? It's not the nurturing that he said..."

Jiang Chongnian withdrew his gaze, glanced at Wen Renxiu, considered his words, and said, "It's not a nurturing, and we're not together." Wen Renxiu's lips overflowed with a happy smile and he heard Jiang Chongnian say, "But we will be together, he is very happy." attracting me."

"So..." Wen Renxiu's heart sank, "Ming Yang is really special."

"Yeah, it's very special." Jiang Chongnian's eyes fell on Ming Yang as he walked.If he guessed correctly, this kid must have picked it up and given it to Xin Shichuan. Seeing his hard work and seriousness, he couldn't help but want to laugh, "How could someone pick up a shell and jump up and down so happily."

Wen Renxiu put his hands into his trouser pockets, looked into the distance, and sighed secretly.There is no trace of him in Ming Yang, Jiang Chongnian probably let him go completely and will not look back.He just thought about it and didn't want to say a word.

When he went back, Ming Yang piled up the shells on the table, just after calling Xin Shichuan, Jiang Chongnian just came out of the shower.Ming Yang took off his shoes and went to wash them. When he got out of the room, he didn't see Jiang Chongnian, so he wiped his hair and went out to find someone.

Jiang Chongnian was on the phone in the living room, flipping through the magazines on the round table.Ming Yang looked around, but Wen Renxiu was not there, so he moved over slowly, obediently waiting for Jiang Chongnian to finish his call.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Chongnian hung up the phone and found Ming Yang sitting next to him lost in thought, tapping his forehead.

"I would like to invite Mr. Jiang to go up there to look at the stars."

"Okay, I accept your invitation." Jiang Chongnian put away his phone and directly held Ming Yang's hand, and the two went to the terrace together.

The butler of the water house had arranged a bed for lying down and watching the stars in advance, with a few yellow lights around it, creating a very romantic atmosphere. After Jiang Chongnian lay down, he patted the side beside him to signal Ming Yang to come over.

Ming Yang lay down after him, and the bright stars all over the sky came into view, just like the description in the book, twinkling and twinkling.He was just about to share with Jiang Chongnian, when he turned his face to find that Jiang Chongnian was looking at him for an unknown amount of time.

Ming Yang didn't speak, his face felt a little hot for no reason.Curious eyes slowly glanced at Jiang Chongnian, then at the sky, then at Jiang Chongnian, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Jiang, don't you look at the stars?"

Jiang Chongnian's gaze was fixed on his face without moving, and he said softly, "I'm watching, he's shining."

"what?"

Jiang Chongnian smiled faintly before looking at the stars in the sky, the smile on his lips did not fall.Ming Yang touched his face, doubting that Mr. Jiang said his face was glowing...

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Ming Yang couldn't lie down, not to mention that no matter how beautiful the stars are, it doesn't make much sense to look at them for a long time.His eyes fell on Jiang Chongnian's abdominal muscles covered by clothes again, and he asked very politely: "Mr. Jiang, can I touch your abdominal muscles?"

"Ok?"

Ming Yang said seriously: "Cheng Zui said that he has been greedy for a long time, and I was also greedy when I heard it. He has never touched it, and I want to touch it."

Jiang Chongnian was tickled by his curious and aggrieved appearance. He half sat up and lifted a little hem of his clothes, and said fondly, "Then you can touch it."

Excitedly, Ming Yang sat up and reached out his hand to touch it unceremoniously.It feels uneven and elastic, and the touch is smooth and comfortable.Then, he touched his own with the other hand, and said a little disappointed: "I don't have any."

"It's okay, you don't need it." Jiang Chongnian squeezed his face, straightened his clothes and lay down again.

Ming Yang was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of someone from the corner of his eye, who seemed to be coming up.He kept Cheng Zui's words in mind, half-supported the bed with his left hand, and put the club in front of Jiang Chongnian, originally wanting to ask: Can I kiss you?I also remembered what Cheng Zui said, to hug him tightly when kissing, but I didn't dare to say it anymore, for fear that Mr. Jiang would push him away.

So Ming Yang approached slowly, moved his right hand from his chest all the way up, caressing the man's chin and half of his face, leaned over and went straight to the man's lips.

Jiang Chongnian's breath was all over Ming Yang's face, warmer and softer than the sea breeze.Unexpectedly, Ming Yang was not pushed away, and just pressed against Jiang Chongnian's lips lightly.While flustered, his face became even hotter, he forgot how to breathe, and just stared blankly at Jiang Chongnian.

Jiang Chongnian couldn't hold back and reminded him: "Breathe, little idiot."

Ming Yang backed away a little, and said guiltyly: "I smoked a lot, enough."

Jiang Chongnian reached out to catch him and asked him, "Did you just want to kiss me, did you want to kiss me?"

Ming Yang supported his chest with his hands, his heart beat faster, he nodded honestly, "...Is it not possible?"

"Okay." Jiang Chongnian took him on his body, "But what you do is not called kissing, it's touching. I'll teach you."

Ming Yang opened his mouth to argue again, but Jiang Chongnian directly held his face and kissed him.Different from Ming Yang's clinging, it is gently and superficially rubbing the tip of the tongue, slowly and deeply exploring.