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They maintained this position and kissed passionately.

It was as if he wanted to make up for all the kisses he hadn't had time to kiss in the past five years.

It was half an hour later that Jiang Yi felt hypoxic after being kissed, then he stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Nanchen, turned his face away, and gasped in a low voice: "...Wait, I'm out of breath."

Then he heard Yan Nanchen laughing softly in his ear, followed by a small kiss from his lips to his cheek, from his cheek to the tip of his nose, a kiss from the tip of his nose, and then to his eyelids.

"Yiyi, I'm so happy."

Perhaps it was because Yan Nanchen's voice was too sexy, hoarse and with a smile, he spoke softly and magnetically in his ear, kissed him, and said something.

"Yiyi, in the past five years, there hasn't been a day when I haven't loved you." Yan Nanchen caressed the back of Jiang Yi's neck, tilted his head slightly, and stroked his cheek with his lips. In this sitting posture, he kissed him again. On his chin: "It's good to be alive with you here, I'm really happy."

The lips went down and kissed his Adam's apple.

Jiang Yi was still adjusting his breathing, and the next second his Adam's apple was gently kissed, he subconsciously tilted his neck back, his Adam's apple rolled, at this moment, he felt as if Yan Nanchen took his breath away.

Perhaps it was the throbbing of Yan Nanchen's instinct in his body that made him feel a little uncontrollable.

"...Yan Nanchen, you—"

Yan Nanchen supported Jiang Yi's back, and accurately found the waist of this person who was the most untouchable and ticklish, and caught the trembling of his body, the gradual redness at the end of his eyes, and the The evening fragrance jasmine pheromone he was obsessed with passed through his nose, and his blushing at this moment was reflected in his eyes.

The more so, the more he longed for it.

"Yiyi, are you still so ticklish?"

Jiang Yi couldn't bear to push Yan Nanchen down, sat on his waist, and pressed his shoulders condescendingly, Yan Nanchen's smile was reflected in his watery eyes: "Yan Nanchen, you still have to arrange Qiaoqiao It's my birthday, don't mess with me."

This action raised the balloon beside him again.

The two looked at each other.

Seeing that a balloon was about to touch his face, Yan Nanchen seemed to flick the balloon away with his hand much faster than his eyesight, and then felt the scorching heat on the back of his buttocks, casually, as if inadvertently, But stuck.

Jiang Yi seemed to be scalded, first he was stunned, then embarrassed, and finally got off Yan Nanchen helplessly: "Stop playing, let's play balloons."

Just when he wanted to stand up, Yan Nanchen grabbed him and fell back into his arms.

"We just made up, can we hug for another minute?"

Hearing Yan Nanchen's coquettishness, Jiang Yi seemed to have returned to the past, but he didn't think so at that time, because at that time he thought that the one who loved to be coquettish was Chu Beiheng. It is impossible for the arrogant Yan Nanchen to act like a baby.

But in fact, Chu Beiheng didn't know how to act like a baby at all, it was Yan Nanchen who loved acting like a baby.

"Yan Nanchen, if you had confessed to me in the past and acted like a baby with me, we might not have broken up." He told the truth, and he also told the question he asked himself repeatedly at that time. He never told anyone, including Chu Neither did Bei Heng.

If Yan Nanchen had confessed to him earlier, perhaps he would not have been so angry, nor would he have left so disappointed and sad.

Yan Nanchen was stunned, he was surprised for a moment, his eyes turned red after a while, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yi's ear, and said in a muffled voice, "Honey, I know I was wrong."

"Heh." Jiang Yi sneered: "Chu Beiheng also said that you have actually lived a carefree five years, and you have no time to think about me, and there are many people around you."

"No, I only want you, I only love you." Yan Nanchen buried his face in Jiang Yi's shoulder: "I don't want anyone but you."

Hearing Yan Nanchen's choked voice, Jiang Yi's heart softened after all, and he rubbed Yan Nanchen's head with his backhand: "Forget it, it's over."

Although he still didn't understand why Yan Nanchen refused to confess to him back then.

Even if he lied at the beginning, is he so cruel?

What happened in the end was not what he expected.

But now the past has passed, and some unforgettable pains and regrets will always remain in my heart, and Yan Nanchen, he really still loves.

The two hugged for a while before starting to arrange the environment.

After the big environment of the birthday party was completed, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

In the huge living room, half pink and half blue balloons are circled on a white arc-shaped decorative frame, and the white background board on the decorative frame is hand-painted by boys and girls.On both sides of the decorative stand are stacked gift boxes.

It was also a gift that Yan Nanchen had already asked someone to put here.

Jiang Yi stared blankly at the hand-painted Qiao Qiao on the background board. This little princess has a dream of becoming a big brother, but she loves wearing small skirts the most.And next to him... Nian Nian, wearing a pair of cute overalls and a cool hat, very similar to Jojo, but a little different.It seems to be a bit like him, and also a bit like Yan Nanchen.

In fact, he didn't know what Nian Nian would be like when he grew up, maybe he was like him, or maybe he was like Yan Nanchen.

But appearing in this way made him a little dazed.

The body shakes.

"I've put all the gifts from Niannian and Qiaoqiao in it. I didn't participate in Qiaoqiao's growth in the past four years, but I want to make up for everything when you come back."

Yan Nanchen's eyes sank, and he hugged Jiang Yi behind him. Looking at him from the side, he saw that his face was a little tired: "Tired, aren't you? How about going to rest first?"

After speaking, Jiang Yi turned around and hugged him.

"Tired, but I'm happy." Jiang rested his forehead on Yan Nanchen's shoulder, closed his heavy eyelids, and said softly, "Yan Nanchen, no matter what you prepared for Niannian, I will be very happy." , because I saw Nian Nian, it turned out that Nian Nian grew up like this."

"I feel that Niannian will be like you." Yan Nanchen stroked his cheek and said warmly: "Because Qiaoqiao is a bit like me."

Jiang Yi laughed, it was a very relaxed smile: "Yes, it's good, I finally know what Nian Nian looks like."

He almost put all the weight of his body on Yan Nanchen, and the support Yan Nanchen returned to him was also motionless, holding him firmly and giving him all the sense of security.

Perhaps it was because all the burdens had been truly unloaded, and the emptying of his mind made him feel a little buoyant.

Yan Nanchen heard the exhaustion in Jiang Yi's voice, and lowered his head to kiss his temples. At this moment, he also felt that his face was a little hot, and his eyebrows slightly frowned: "Let's go to rest first, do you want me to hug you?" sleeping with you?"

"want."

The two of them rested in the suite next to their daughter.

One is in the room while the shower is in, and the other is in the daughter's room.

Maybe it was really too tired, Jiang let out a sigh of comfort as soon as he soaked himself in the warm water of the bathtub, leaned his back against the wall of the bathtub, and slowly closed his eyes.The relaxation of his whole body and mind, as well as the joy of finally no longer torturing himself and reuniting with Yan Nanchen, made him forget everything.

I didn't realize that I was falling into an abnormal state, and my nose was bleeding.

He closed his eyes, his arms hanging heavily on the bathtub wall.

The omega pheromone of evening jasmine gradually filled the bathroom. It was not the smell of estrus, but a warning signal of abnormal high fever in the body.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a hasty knock on the bathroom door.

"all?"

"all!"

When Jiang Yi heard it, he waited for a while before opening his heavy eyelids, and then he heard Yan Nanchen's anxious call from outside the door, and he responded: "What's wrong?"

Then he sat up from the water.

But when he stepped out of the bathtub, he felt his head was a little heavy, his face turned pale, his eyes were sick and his hands quickly supported the wall beside him, maybe because he didn't wear glasses, his vision was blurred.

Yan Nanchen outside the door was relieved when he heard the response: "Why didn't you answer me when I asked you just now? You scared me."

Jiang Yi closed his eyes, relieved the sudden discomfort, and resisted the strangeness in his voice: "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

"One by one, open the door."

Hearing Yan Nanchen's heavy tone outside the door, Jiang Yi paused for a few seconds, opened his eyes, and found that his vision was not as blurred as before. He put down his hand holding the wall, walked to the sink, put on a bathrobe, Then he put on his glasses, only to see that his face in the mirror was ugly.

And he had a nosebleed.

Fortunately, not many.

"Wait, let me wash my hands."

Jiang Yi turned on the faucet as he spoke, lowered his head to wash his face clean, then looked up to see that his face in the mirror had been washed clean, then stretched out his hand to pinch his face, creating a blush just after taking a bath.

Then he went to the door and opened it.

The moment he opened the door, he ran straight into Yan Nanchen's gloomy and worried eyes, and smiled helplessly: "What are you doing, I'm just going to the toilet, do you have to listen to all this? It stinks inside."

The moment the words fell, Yan Nanchen's hand touched his forehead, and his eyes froze.

"You have a fever again." Yan Nanchen put down his hand, the temperature seemed to be higher than before, he looked at Jiang Yi's unhappy face: "What were you doing inside, I called you for 5 minutes."

Jiang Yi silently turned his face away, touched his nose in embarrassment: "Fall asleep."

Although he didn't know why he fell asleep suddenly, it might be because today was a day when he unloaded his burden and felt relieved. If the whole person was too relaxed, his brain would perceive the signal of relaxation, which made him more sleepy than usual. meaning.

Yan Nanchen frowned, wondering if he was too tired today. Seeing that Jiang Yi's hair hadn't been completely dried, he said, "You have to dry your hair before you come out. Now your body can't help tormenting like this."

He walked into the bathroom to get him a towel.

But when he walked into the bathroom, his sensitive sense of smell caught the faint omega pheromone, mixed with the smell of blood, looking for the place with the strongest smell, and finally his eyes fell on the bathtub.

Yan Nanchen was holding a towel in his hand. He stopped in front of the bathtub and looked at the bottom of the porcelain white bathtub. There were one or two small blood clots, about the size of a fingernail, and there were blood streaks scattered around.

In an instant, his heart also sank, and the indescribable pain began to accumulate in his heart.

Clutching the towel tightly in his hand, his eyes were red.

So I couldn't respond to him because I was uncomfortable in the bathroom just now. I didn't go to the toilet, maybe I had a nosebleed, so why didn't I tell him?

"It's okay, my hair will dry after a while." Seeing Yan Nanchen standing in the bathroom, Jiang turned to look at Qiao Qiao next door, probably because he was afraid that Yan Nanchen would be worried: "It's okay, My fever will subside after a while, and it won't have a big impact."

Yan Nanchen stared sideways at Jiang Yi's leaving back, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, his expression was gloomy, and he was always a little uneasy, no, he still wanted Jiang Yi to stay by his side.

Be sure to stay within your field of vision.

It was almost early morning, originally Jiang Yi wanted to sleep with Qiao Qiao for a while, mainly because he was worried that she would wake up, but he felt a little uncomfortable, his whole body was hot, and the smell of pheromone was a bit strong.

He is no stranger to this symptom. It is an imbalance of pheromone concentration. In the past, he could only inject sex guides to neutralize and alleviate such situations.

Jiang Yi rolled over and got up, sat on the edge of the bed for a while before standing up and walking to the next room.

When Yan Nanchen opened the door, he was stunned for two seconds when he saw Jiang Yi coming looking for him. He noticed that Jiang Yi had a strange smell of pheromone and his face was not very good-looking, so his eyes sank suddenly: "What's wrong? Isn't it? Where does it hurt?"

"...Me." Jiang Yi hesitated to speak, he lowered his eyes, slightly lifted the hand hanging by his side, and then put it back: "I'm a little uncomfortable."

Then the hand he put back was held by Yan Nanchen, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Do you want me to hug you to sleep?" Yan Nanchen held his hand, moved him forward, put his other hand on his forehead, and frowned when he felt the temperature on his forehead was very high, it was so hot.

Has this person had a fever too frequently recently?

It has only been two months since he returned to China, and he has already had a fever several times, which made him feel relieved.I didn't even mention that I had a nosebleed in the bathroom just now, how much I had to endure it.

"Yes." Jiang Yi naturally responded when he heard Yan Nanchen speak. He looked at Yan Nanchen: "I want you to hug me."

Yan Nanchen was softened by him, let alone sleep in his arms, he can do whatever he wants.

The two walked back to the room without closing the door, after all, their daughter was still sleeping next to them.

Jiang Yi lay down on the bed. Seeing Yan Nanchen lying down, he hugged Yan Nanchen immediately, perhaps because he caught the pheromone smell of his own alpha, such a more intimate hug under a quilt made him feel comfortable.

"If you feel uncomfortable in the future, you should come to me as soon as possible, do you hear me?" Yan Nanchen hugged Jiang Yi who was nestled in his arms.

"...What identity do you use to tell me now?" Jiang Yi closed his eyes, feeling more exhausted than before. He buried his face in Yan Nanchen's neck, trying his best to feel the comfort of alpha pheromone.

"I'm your alpha, am I not?" Yan Nanchen felt Jiang Yiluo's hot breath on his neck, perhaps feeling that he was uncomfortable, and tried to release alpha pheromone to soothe him.

Jiang Yi gave a soft 'um', and finally murmured: "...then I don't feel well right now."

In the few seconds after he finished speaking, his consciousness fell into sleep, and his breathing became shallow.

Yan Nanchen's heart was beating into his throat almost at this moment. Maybe it was because the breathing of the person in his arms was so light that he could hardly hear the sound. Only the hot exhalation could make him feel that the person in his arms was alive.

And today, I miss the day when Qiao Qiao was born.

It was also a day when Jiang Yi suffered.

He lowered his eyes and fell asleep Jiang Yi in his arms, as if he had lost it and found it again. His eyes were outlined, and the strong emotions in his eyes were moist and soaked, and the fear of back fear also permeated at this moment.

if……

Jiang Yi didn't survive this day...

Yan Nanchen would completely lose the courage to continue living.

fortunately.

fortunately……

Yan Nanchen held him tightly in his arms, fearing that he would wake up Jiang Yi, so he could only shed tears silently to ease the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe at this moment.

Then he kept looking at him like this, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

until dawn.

In the early morning, the sky was bright, and the chirping of cicadas outside the hotel's villa was loud and noisy in summer, waking up Qiao Qiao, who was sleeping super comfortably.

When Qiaoqiao woke up, she didn't know where she was, but she got up obediently, got out of bed, put on her shoes and walked out of the room. Then she saw a room next to her and walked in quietly.

When I went in, I found Daddy and Dad sleeping on the bed.

She seemed to be seeing her for the first time, her eyes widened, she was extremely curious, and she covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound.

Yan Nanchen didn't sleep, he had heard movement since Qiao Qiao came in, but he was afraid of waking Jiang Yi up, so he turned around cautiously, seeing Qiao Qiao's sneaky look, he couldn't help laughing.

"Jojo, good morning."

Seeing that her eldest father was awake, Qiao Qiao hurried to the bed. She looked curiously at her father who was still sleeping next to her, and pointed her finger: "Is Dad sleeping late?"

Yan Nanchen stretched out his arm, picked up the daughter beside the bed with one arm and placed it between him and Jiang Yi.

"Well, Dad is too tired and still sleeping." He lay on his side, holding Qiao Qiao in his arms, staring at Jiang Yi who was still sleeping with his daughter, and said softly, "Qiao Qiao, happy birthday."

Qiao Qiao put her little hands under her head, she also looked at her father, and whispered: "Daddy, I have to tell my father that I have worked hard. My uncle said that my father had a hard time giving birth to me, otherwise my brother would not It will become an elf, a child like me."

Yan Nanchen was overwhelmed by his daughter's sensibility and understanding. He was actually very sleepy, but he didn't dare to sleep. He just wanted to keep looking at Jiang Yi all the time. It reminds me of the hemorrhage on the day of childbirth.

The strong fear continued to affect him, for fear that Jiang Yi would disappear in one day.

The more fear the more anxiety.

He hugged his daughter and restrained his emotions: "Well, when Dad wakes up later, Qiao Qiao will tell Dad that it's hard work, you know?"

Qiao Qiao nodded obediently: "Yes, Qiao Qiao said it every year. Uncle said it. You have to love Dad very much, because without Dad, there would be no Qiao Qiao."

Yan Nanchen smiled, but the bridge of his nose was sore. He was thinking about what he would do without his brother all these years.

The father and daughter kept staring at the sleeping Jiang Yi until they saw Jiang Yi turning over, showing signs of waking up, and their expressions were exactly the same.

Jiang Yi felt that he was sleeping very comfortably, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Nanchen and Qiao Qiao lying next to him, and they stared at him like this, and were stunned.

Perhaps this picture has been imagined before, before closing the eyes, there is the person I love the most, and when I open the eyes, the person I love the most is in front of me. When this picture suddenly happened, my heart was filled and happy for a moment.

"Yi Yi, good morning."

"Daddy! Good morning!"

When Jiang Yi heard Yan Nanchen say good morning to Qiao Qiao, his eyes turned red and he laughed out loud, "Aren't you guys waiting for me to wake up?"

So happy, this feeling is so happy, it seems that he hasn't felt this kind of joy for a long time.

It would be even better if Nian Nian was there.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Yan Nanchen reached out and brushed Jiang Yi's messy hair, his eyes were full of tenderness: "The fever is gone."

"Yeah." Jiang Yi nodded truthfully, and then hugged Qiao Qiao into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed his daughter's forehead: "Qiao Qiao, happy birthday."

I meditate in my heart, Nian Nian, happy birthday, dad will always love you.

"Daddy worked hard!" Qiaoqiao raised his head and kissed his father's cheek, then hugged his neck and whispered: "Qiaoqiao also wishes brother a happy birthday."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi hugged Qiao Qiao tightly, with sore nose and tears in his eyes: "Well, brother will be very happy."

Immediately, he felt himself being hugged by Yan Nanchen.

There was a little Jojo in the middle, and they hugged each other without any influence.

"Yi Yi, thank you for your hard work." Yan Nanchen kissed Jiang's eyelids: "I will never leave you and Nian Nian Qiao Qiao in the future, our family will always be together."

Jiang Yi laughed out loud: "Okay."

So after waking up, the family of three quickly washed up and prepared to start today's birthday party.

Qiao Qiao didn't invite many friends to the birthday party, but invited two children, Lu Xinghe and Duan Yifan, who had a good time with his brothers and kindergarten.

Finally, when she was blowing out the candles to make a wish, she greedily made several wishes.

Wish [-]: I hope that my father will never cry again.

Wish [-]: I hope that Daddy and Daddy can get married and not quarrel.

Wish [-]: I hope I can have a younger brother.

Wish [-]: I hope that my uncle can find a partner sooner and not be so pitiful.

Wish [-]: I hope Duan Yifan will stop stealing the water from her water bottle.

After making the wish, Qiao Qiao opened her eyes and blew out the candle, and then she saw Duan Yifan approaching.

"Qiao Qiao, is there me in your wish?" Duan Yifan lay half on the table, looking at Qiao Qiao eagerly.

Qiao Qiao looked away and snorted coldly: "How can I have you if I make a wish."

"Ah..." Duan Yifan let out a long cry of disappointment, "But I gave you a carload of Barbie dolls."

Jojo: "!!!"

Duan Yifan held his chin in distress: "Then I'll take it."

Qiao Qiao immediately held Duan Yifan's hand, and immediately burst into a smile: "Yes! I have you in my wish! Guess what."

Duan Yifan pretended to be thinking and rubbed his chin with his little hand: "Hmm... Could it be that you wished to be my little baby? If so, then I'll give it all to you."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiao Qiao didn't understand what that meant at all, she nodded quickly, and then stretched out her hands towards him: "Can you give me a gift now?"

Duan Yifan nodded his cheek: "Kiss me first."

Chu Beiheng next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and covered Duan Yifan's face with his big hands: "Stinky boy, who are you going to kiss with?" He said seriously and looked at Qiao Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, uncle said, if there is a man What do you do if the child wants to kiss you?"

Now it was Qiao Qiao's turn to be distressed, she put her hands on the table and held her chin, her small face was tangled and wrinkled: "If you kiss me, you have to hit him, but uncle, he wants to give me a car of Barbie dolls, he's kind of handsome .”

The little cousin Duan Yuluo nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I know this kind of thing, just like Lu Xinghe sent me a lot of Ultraman, I thought he was very handsome, so I went home with him."

Qiao Qiao seemed to have received some affirmation, she immediately went to the side of her classmate Duan Yifan and kissed him.

Duan Yifan covered his face with his small hands and smiled silly.

Chu Beiheng's face immediately darkened, he grabbed this stinky boy to teach him a lesson, and brought Lu Xinghe over by the way, these two guys are really good at it, they immediately seduced his two little darlings out of their souls .

"Your uncle and I haven't even fallen in love yet. Is it your turn to be a group of big class kids? No way!"

Jiang Yi, who was sitting next to him watching the play, laughed out loud, feeling his nose itchy while smiling, he lowered his head to wipe it with his hand, only to see blood on the back of his hand that had wiped his nose.

He frowned.

Why do you always have nosebleeds recently?