Boss Ji's petite wife

Ji Mingming's parents...haven't they already...

When Ding Danchen realized it, his heart tightened and he turned his head suddenly. Ji Ming had already turned to go out and closed the door of the room.

Ding Danchen stood in the direction of the door in a daze for a while, and then turned his gaze to the cabinet beside the bed again.

Just now when Ji Ming walked quickly to collect the photos, in order to avoid embarrassment, he staggered his eyes. He thought that Ji Ming would put the photos away directly, but he didn't expect that the other party finally put the photos down.

Ding Danchen hesitated for a moment, and finally walked to the bedside. Since Ji Ming didn't put it away, he probably didn't mind him reading it.

Thinking of this, he reached out and picked up the photo frame.

After Ding Danchen saw the contents of the photo clearly, his fingers froze.

The photo should be an old photo, with a sea in the background, a man and a woman standing under the camera, the woman is holding a three or four-year-old child, and the man is hugging the woman and leaning against the guardrail.

The young couple smiled kindly, and the boy looked in the direction of the camera with his eyes wide open, a little confused.

Ding Danchen was stunned for a long time looking at the boy whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ji Ming.

This photo...is a group photo of Ji Ming and his parents.

This was the first time that Ding Danchen saw Ji Mingming when he was a child, and met those ignorant eyes, he couldn't help but raised his hand and brushed his fingertips on the photo.

After a while, Ding Danchen put the photo on the table, stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.

After Ji Ming returned to the room, he didn't take a bath and rest immediately, but stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, looking at the shadowy tree shadows outside the window, and fell into his own emotions.

When his parents left, he was only five years old. He couldn't remember things clearly at an age, so he wasn't that sensitive. The photo in the room was just a subconscious behavior.

Just now he subconsciously wanted to put away the photos, but after seeing Ding Danchen's dodging eyes, he suddenly figured it out.

Ding Danchen may have to walk with him for a long time in the days to come. He doesn't know how far he can go, but the other party is so desperately approaching him, he should make some changes.

He subconsciously doesn't consider others, this is a long-standing habit, but now he is going to try to accept another person, accept the other person's gifts, accept the other person's habits, and let the other person begin to integrate into his own life.

To put it plainly, he needs to be responsible, but to put it more deeply, perhaps he didn't really reject Ding Danchen from the beginning, otherwise the project would not be completed at all.

Ji Ming looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking about messy things, inexplicably got a little complicated in his heart, and unconsciously reached out to find Yan.

Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door of his room.

Ji Ming's subordinates paused, with the cigarettes they had just drawn between their fingers. At this time, he and Ding Danchen were the only ones in the villa, so there was no one else knocking on the door except him.

Ji Ming reacted, and the door rang again, accompanied by Ding Danchen's voice: "Ji Mingming, are you asleep?"

Ji Ming withdrew his thoughts, sucked the smoke from his fingers into his mouth, then dragged his slippers to the door and opened it.

As soon as Ding Danchen put down his hand, he saw the door suddenly opened, and Ji Ming stood inside the door with smoke in his mouth and doubts in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Ji Ming asked, because he was smoking a cigarette, his question was not so clear.

"you…"

Ding Danchen opened his mouth, but suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say for a moment, he ran over on impulse just now, but now he couldn't find a topic to talk about when he faced Ji Ming.

"Come in and talk." Ji Ming looked at Ding Danchen's hesitant expression, paused, and let the door open for him to come in.

After Ding Danchen entered, Ji Ming closed the door, turned around and took the cigarette out of his mouth without lighting it.

"Can't sleep?" Ji Ming asked suspiciously seeing that Ding Danchen was still wearing his own clothes.

Ding Danchen thought for a while, and finally looked up at Ji Ming, and said, "I saw the photo, the photo on your bedside."

Ji Ming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to say this suddenly.

"sit."

Ji Ming first raised his chin towards Ding Danchen to let him sit down, and then sat down himself.

"Why don't you put it away?" Ding Danchen sat down and looked at Ji Ming. He asked Ji Ming this question calmly. He obviously wanted to put it away when Ji Ming was in the room just now.

Listening to Ding Danchen's words, Ji Ming didn't turn his head to look at him, but said, "It's not a picture of an old lover, there's nothing to hide from you."

Ding Danchen was taken aback, looking at Ji Ming's profile, as if he wanted to see the emotion on his face.

"Did you come here specifically to comfort me?"

Ji Ming suddenly turned his head to the side and looked at Ding Danchen, just in time to meet his gaze.

Ding Danchen felt embarrassed to be poked at the center, his eyes flashed subconsciously, and the time to deny it was fleeting.

"Sorry..." Ding Danchen thought that his question just touched Jiming's sadness, so he pursed his lips.

"Hey," Ji Ming chuckled, and then said: "What are you thinking, I don't have a deep impression of them anymore, when I was sensible, I just followed the old man, and it didn't hurt much."

Ding Danchen listened to Ji Ming casually talking about this topic, pursed his lips, and listened carefully.

"What about you?"

Ji Ming asked suddenly.

Ding Danchen paused, and looked sideways at Ji Ming.

"Forget it, don't mention these, it's boring."

Ji Ming suddenly saw a hint of dodge in Ding Danchen's eyes, so he interrupted the topic casually, and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"

"it is good."

Ding Danchen froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Let's go, go back to my room." Ji Ming stood up and said to Ding Danchen.

At that time, Ji Ming had already poured the opened red wine into two goblets, holding them with one hand and shaking them a few times.

The two of them were already sitting on the small balcony of Jiming's room. On the semi-circular balcony were a small coffee table with low legs, two chairs and a recliner.The city is always full of neon lights at night, but it is different here. When you look up, you can see the sky full of stars through the transparent bow-shaped arc top.

Ji Ming took a sip of his wine, stretched his long legs in a relaxed posture, and said casually: "Actually, there was no such roof here. My dad put an astronomical telescope here, but I'm not very interested, so someone put it away." .”

Ding Danchen looked sideways at Ji Ming's way of looking up at the sky slightly, and always felt that the other party was missing something, although the other party just said that when his parents passed away, he actually didn't remember much.

"What about you, what are your hobbies?" Ji Ming suddenly turned his head, looked at Ding Danchen and asked.

"Taking pictures," Ding Danchen looked into Ji Ming's eyes, his vision was not very good, he couldn't see clearly, "and sketches."

"It's quite artistic." Ji Ming smiled lightly, then thought of something and shook his head, "I used to like climbing mountains, the feeling of climbing to the top and looking down is very refreshing."

Ding Danchen looked at Ji Ming quietly, this was the first time he heard him talk about his hobbies.

"I also like to travel, and I like to see the outside world," Ji Ming said here, and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I don't like it very much now."

Ding Danchen knew the meaning of the other party's words, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I can draw and photograph for you."

Ji Ming was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I can take pictures and draw the scenery you want to see for you." Ding Danchen pursed his lips, looked up at the starry sky, and said.

Ji Ming looked at Ding Danchen's way of looking up at the sky, at the curvature of his neck behind his raised head, at the protruding Adam's apple, at the looming collarbone at the neckline.

Ji Ming took a sip of wine suddenly, looked away, and said after a while, "You can't draw some scenery."

Ding Danchen looked away instantly, lowered his head and turned to look at Ji Ming.

"Don't believe me?" Ji Ming felt Ding Danchen's gaze, and suddenly turned his head to stare into Ding Danchen's eyes and asked.

"I can try." Ding Danchen stared at Ji Ming's eyes without blinking.

Suddenly there was an illusion of confrontation between the two. Ding Danchen wanted to know what scenery Ji Ming was talking about, while Ji Ming was thinking about how to describe the scenery he wanted to see to the other party.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

Ji Ming was the first to look away. This was the first time he had spoken to anyone, and he was a little bit defeated. The reason for this was still caused by himself.

Ding Danchen saw that the other party suddenly looked away, and his heart was full of curiosity. He shook his right hand on the coffee table and pursed his lips. "Ji Mingming, are you thinking about... him?"

Ji Ming was still thinking about what happened more than two hours ago, when he suddenly heard Ding Danchen speak, he didn't react for a while, and turned his head to look at him.

"What?" Jiming froze for a moment.

"The scenery I can't draw," Ding Danchen retracted his fingers, looked into Ji Ming's eyes with a trace of forbearance, "Is it the person you liked before?"

Ji Ming's eyebrows twitched, and when he looked at the emotion in Ding Danchen's eyes, he understood the meaning of the other party's words.

hiss……

What did he just say that made the other party think too much?

"You really want to know?" Ji Ming asked with the tip of his tongue on the inside of his cheek, staring into Ding Danchen's eyes.

Ding Danchen hesitated about the other party's question, and seemed to be discouraged for a while, and turned his gaze away from Ji Ming.

Seeing the other party's forbearing emotions, Ji Ming secretly clicked his tongue, stood up from the chair the next moment, and stepped in front of Ding Danchen.

Ding Danchen was taken aback by the other party's sudden movement. Before he could open his mouth, he saw Ding Danchen suddenly bend over and look at him.

"Maybe you can't see the scenery I'm talking about, but you can feel it." Ji Ming bowed his head and looked down at Ding Danchen's eyes.

After Ji Ming finished speaking, before Ding Danchen could react, he suddenly leaned down to find Ding Danchen's lips, and kissed them.

The kiss was very fast, so fast that before Ding Danchen could react, Ji Ming's lips left, and then Ding Danchen suddenly felt the back of his head tighten, and subconsciously raised his head.

It was Ji Ming who inserted his fingers into his hair and pulled his hair.

Ding Danchen didn't have time to react, Ji Ming pulled his hair with one hand and forced him to look up, while the other covered his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, hot breath sprayed on his neck, and Jiming's teeth bit on his Adam's apple.