The sky light came in through the window, Jiang Yue opened his eyes and found himself lying in Yan Jifeng's arms, and he was asleep.

Yan Jifeng came to his room suddenly and tossed until it was almost dawn. He didn't go to take a shower after finishing his work like before, and he didn't go back to the room, so he just hugged him and fell asleep.

Jiang Yue has had this feeling of resting his brain for a long time, he couldn't help but approach Yan Jifeng's body, and buried his face in Yan Jifeng's neck.

Yan Jifeng noticed that the movement next to him woke up, and when he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yue, he was stunned.

"Brother Yan, are you awake?"

Jiang Yue raised his neck and smiled at him, then kissed him on the chin. He pushed Jiang Yue away and sat up, then turned his head to look at Jiang Yue again.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yue let Yan Jifeng look generously, and deliberately pushed down the quilt. They didn't even take a shower after the end, and naturally they didn't wear anything.

He hooked Yan Jifeng's gaze and said, "You strangled me to death while you were seeing why you weren't asleep?"

With a flash in Yan Jifeng's eyes, Jiang Yue rubbed against him and whispered in his ear, "It must be because I'm so comfortable inside."

"Haven't you been fucked enough?"

Yan Jifeng pushed Jiang Yue back on the bed, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and went straight back to the room.

Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing when he saw Yan Jifeng going out. He was used to Yan Jifeng's domineering appearance, and he felt that Yan Jifeng, who was poked into his heart by him, was a bit fresh.

He turned over and hugged the pillow that Yan Jifeng slept on, buried his face in it and rubbed it, "Brother Yan, good morning."

No one responded to him, and he stayed for a while and got up to take a shower.

There is a bathroom in the room. Although the toiletries prepared are no longer disposable, it can be seen that they were purchased in a supermarket.

Jiang Yue tidied himself up, and when he went out, he realized that he had no clothes to change. Between yesterday's and Yan Jifeng's, he chose Yan Jifeng's.

Yan Jifeng had already gone downstairs, Jiang Yue went to Yan Jifeng's room and saw no one, so he went directly to Yan Jifeng's cloakroom to find clothes.

"Brother Yan, I'm wearing your clothes."

Yan Jifeng was watching this morning's news in the restaurant when he heard Jiang Yue's voice and raised his head.

Most of his clothes were formal suits. Jiang Yue didn't know how to find them in his cloakroom. He was wearing a close-fitting turtleneck sweater with a pair of sports and casual cotton trousers underneath.

The sweater was close to the waist, and the wide pants hid the line of the long legs, only the hip line was faintly exposed. On top of the messy hair, there was an indescribable laziness and seductiveness.

This is Jiang Yue, whom Yan Jifeng has never seen before. His eyes lingered on Jiang Yue, and he unconsciously said, "Jiang Yue, make me breakfast."

A rich breakfast was already placed on the dining table, but Yan Jifeng seemed to be unable to see it.

Jiang Yue followed Yan Jifeng's gaze, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen without saying anything.

"Aprons."

Yan Jifeng made another request, and Jiang Yue suddenly stopped. Yan Jifeng's trousers were a little too long for him, so he had to lift them up from time to time. He turned back to Yan Jifeng, hooked one finger to pull down the turtleneck of the sweater, and approached Yan Jifeng with his half rolled Adam's apple.

"Brother Yan, do you want me to make you breakfast, or do you want to see me in an apron?"

Jiang Yue's eyes were on Yan Jifeng's face, Yan Jifeng Erlang's raised foot rubbed against his calf, and said with a serious expression: "Make breakfast."

"apron."

There was a sudden sound from the kitchen, and Jiang Yue turned his head suddenly. An old man in a chef's uniform hung a brand new apron on the doorknob.

The old man looked at Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue glanced at the old man, his eyes were startled, and he turned around and stared at Yan Jifeng.

"Why didn't you say someone was there?"

Yan Jifeng's shoe tip hooked Jiang Yue's calf again, "Are you still afraid of someone?"

Jiang Yue bent down and pressed close to Yan Jifeng's ear and whispered, "I'm just showing you how flirtatious I am."

Yan Jifeng reached out to touch him, but he immediately backed away and became more serious than Yan Jifeng, "I'll fry eggs for you."

Yan Jifeng retracted his hand without feeling the person, and watched Jiang Yue walk into the kitchen, tied the apron around his body and tied a knot behind his waist, which just outlined the line of his waist.

His eyes were completely out of interest in the news, and he looked into the kitchen, where he could see figures in the kitchen through the wide frosted glass door.

This picture seems to really have the feeling of cohabitation.

Jiang Yue had never fried eggs before, but he thought it was very simple after seeing other people fry them. He didn't expect that he couldn't even cook three eggs.

"Brother Yan, it's done."

Jiang Yue brought the fried eggs to Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng was not picky about what he ate, and he didn't say anything when he saw an unattractive fried egg. He moved his eyes from Jiang Yue, took a piece and ate it. In his mouth, his expression suddenly froze.

"You put pepper?"

"Don't you like it?"

"When will I like it?" Yan Jifeng felt that Jiang Yue was always speculating about his preferences, so he added another item to his "don't eat", "I don't eat pepper."

Jiang Yue stared at the plate of fried eggs without moving, as if he had said something serious, he pushed the plate away, "Forget it, eat it yourself."

In the end, Jiang Yue ate a plate of fried eggs for breakfast. Yan Jifeng didn't waste any more time, and finished eating in a few minutes. When he put down his chopsticks, he said, "Go and bring the things here today."

Before Jiang Yue finished his fried eggs, he looked up at Yan Jifeng who had already got up, but Yan Jifeng had already left the restaurant, went upstairs to change his clothes and left.

He only recovered when he heard the sound of the door closing, and continued to eat the fried eggs on the plate.

"Are you... that little frog that Ji Feng knew when he was a child?"

The old man in the kitchen suddenly walked up to Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue turned his head to look, and the old man looked him up and down.

"Ji Feng was sent to the countryside when he was a child, and I took care of him there for several years. He had no friends at that time, the only time he had a playmate who often wore a frog hat, and Ji Feng called him little frog."

The old man looked at Jiang Yue carefully as he said, "That kid looks very similar to you, I thought it was him when I saw you just now."

"You were wrong."

The old man said regretfully, "Really? I thought Ji Feng had found the child. When he left, he promised to go back, but Ji Feng waited for him for 2 years and didn't."

Jiang Yue didn't answer the old man's words, just said: "I'm done eating."

The old man didn't say any more, Jiang Yue went back to the room and took yesterday's coat, put it on casually, and left the villa as he had left countless times before.

But when he walked out of the yard, he saw the car that Yan Jifeng often sat in parked at the gate of the yard.

Yan Jifeng's usual driver stood by the door, opened the door and said to him, "Mr. Jiang, please get in the car."

The driver's name is Xiao Liu, and he has been with Yan Jifeng for a long time. He has met Jiang Yue many times and knows the relationship between Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue. But he is a competent driver and doesn't pay attention to the boss' affairs, but today Yan Jifeng is not here, so he can't help but look at Jiang Yue more.

Jiang Yue looked at the car appreciatively, "Yan Jifeng asked you to be here?"

The first time Xiao Liu talked to Jiang Yue, he was a little surprised that Jiang Yue's voice and tone were completely different from when he had heard Jiang Yue and Yan Jifeng talking in the past, and even looked like a completely different person.

He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yue again, and quickly replied, "Boss Yan asked me to move for you."

Jiang Yue didn't go any further, got into the car and said, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Xiao Liu subconsciously showed the attitude of facing Yan Jifeng, closed the car door and drove.

After Jiang Yue said the address, he didn't speak again, and didn't even look at him more. He drove the car all the way to the place in silence.

Jiang Yue opened the door and said to him, "Go back, I don't need your help."

Xiao Liu wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yue had already closed the car door and entered the building next to him.

The moment Jiang Yue entered the room, he felt as if he hadn't been back for a long time, and the room was still as white as ever.

He didn't take a second look, and went straight to the bedroom to pack two sets of clothes, randomly found a paper bag from shopping and put them in, then went to the bedside to get the medicine, stuffed it into the deepest part of the bag, and suddenly fixed his eyes on on the pillow.

The pillow was all white and he couldn't see anything, but something seemed to catch his sight.

After a long time, Jiang Yue still reached under the pillow and took out an old and yellowed photo.

The photo shows a young man with his open white shirt blown up by the wind. He faces the sea and turns his head to smile at the camera.

Jiang Yue gently touched the young man's face in the photo, obviously he remembered everything clearly, but he seemed unable to tell who the person in the photo was.

"Brother Yan, I seem to be really sick."

Jiang Yue tucked the photo back into the pillow, kicked away the clothes he had just packed, buried his face between his knees with his head in his arms, and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"Xiao Yue, if you live, you will definitely meet someone who can accompany you to your old age in the future. You will not be alone all your life."

"Xiao Yue, live on. You won't be alone all your life."

"Xiao Yue, live on."

"Live."

"Jiang Yue, you should have your own life, and you should live for yourself, instead of living in memories and hatred."

Jiang Yue suddenly raised his face, and his confused eyes gradually gained focus. He saw the clothes he just kicked out, picked them up again, put them back together, and left without looking back.

On the side of the road downstairs, Xiao Liu and the car were gone. He was about to take a taxi when Yan Jifeng's cell phone rang, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Yan Jifeng's toneless voice.

"You haven't come back yet?"

Jiang Yue subconsciously took down his phone to check the time, only to realize that it was already noon. Then he thought about how Yan Jifeng knew in the office that he hadn't returned yet?

Yan Jifeng went back.

Jiang Yue immediately said to the phone: "Brother, I'll go back right away."

But after he finished speaking, he found that Yan Jifeng had hung up. He didn't know if Yan Jifeng heard what he said, but a taxi came by, so he called it and drove back.

When Jiang Yue entered, there was no one in the house, only a few mouthfuls of food left in the restaurant.

Yan Jifeng did come back, he looked at the dishes on the table and called Yan Jifeng, but Yan Jifeng hung up, so he had to send a message instead.

【Ah Yan, come back early tonight. 】

Knowing that Yan Jifeng would not come back, he casually ate a bit of the food left on the table after distribution, and then went upstairs to hang the clothes he brought in the cloakroom.

He didn't even occupy a corner of the huge cloakroom, and it seemed even more empty. He wanted to buy some new ones.

Thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone to place an order, and bought some daily necessities by the way. After shopping, he picked up the paper bag in which he had just packed his clothes, and the medicine bottle inside was shaken to make a noise.

He took out the medicine, tore off the name label of the medicine and threw it into the toilet to flush away, took two pills and hid the rest under his pillow, and then went to Yan Jifeng's room.

As he usually did when he came here, he took off his coat and folded it beside the sofa, then went straight to the bed.

He hugged Yan Jifeng's sleeping pillow, and a unique light smell seemed to stick to his body. He rubbed it up and down, squinting his eyes and muttering to himself like a cat.

"Ah Yan, come back early. I miss you."

When Yan Jifeng came back, he saw Jiang Yue sleeping on his bed, so he took off his coat and went to bed to shake him awake.

Jiang Yue looked at him misty-eyed, her long eyelashes trembling, her eyes were full of attachment and trust in him, and then she reached out to hug him.

"Ah Yan, you're back."

Jiang Yue rubbed his face against Yan Jifeng like a cat begging for love, Yan Jifeng hooked his chin and said, "Do you like me so much, or my bed?"

"like it all."

Yan Jifeng couldn't help pinching the red mole on his ear, and teasingly said: "You usually wake up at home like this, so clingy?"

"No, it's because you're back, Ah Yan."

As Jiang Yue said, he raised his chin to kiss Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng held him down, looked at him for a long time as if he wanted to get to know him again, and suddenly smiled and said, "Jiang Yue, don't reinstate your job at all, just treat you like this." Locked in my room, waiting for me to come back every day, fuck you."

Jiang Yue's hands trembled slightly, and he hugged Yan Jifeng even more tightly, drowning himself in Yan Jifeng's eyes and rubbing himself up with a smile, "Well, Ah Yan, right now, fuck me hard. "