The sunlight came in from the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, drawing a regular pattern of warm light on the floor, Yan Jifeng was sleeping in Jiang Yue's room again, he opened his eyes and looked out, the sun had already risen above the lake.

Jiang Yue was hugging him against his chest, like a child who couldn't sleep without him. He looked back at Jiang Yue's lips, and pinched the red mole on Jiang Yue's ear with slightly hooked corners of his mouth.

He carefully traced Jiang Yue's face with his eyes, and he felt that Jiang Yue's beauty probably caught his heart, so he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yue's lips.

They really did it last night, Jiang Yue finally cried and said everything and begged him to stop, thinking that he felt something was wrong again, so he took his hands away from Jiang Yue.

Suddenly, the mobile phone that didn't know where it fell rang.

"Jiang Yue, I'm going to answer the phone."

Jiang Yue moved, rubbed his chin up, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him in a daze for a moment, then smiled and called, "Good morning, Yan."

"It's late."

Yan Jifeng pushed away the person who was holding him loose, put on his pajamas and got out of bed to look for his cell phone, finally found out from a pile of clothes, and saw that it was Zhao Yingjie who answered it directly.

"Boss Yan, the case is solved."

Yan Jifeng's thoughts changed before he realized what the case was. Zhao Yingjie went on to say, "The murderer is Mou Hewei's eldest son and youngest son, and the motive is for the Yan family's equity."

To put it simply, the case is that the deceased, Mou Hewei, favored his youngest son who was idle, and when he died, he wanted to give all the shares to the youngest son, and asked the eldest son to help the younger son more in the future. The eldest son was so angry that he pushed Mou Hewei to the window sill, as if to push him down.

As a result, the youngest son thought that the deceased was going to give the family property to the eldest son, so he planned to kill the deceased before making the will. He prepared the bottle of medicine that was not the deceased, and he secretly broke the monitoring.

But when the youngest son was about to do something, he found that the eldest son had pushed the deceased onto the window sill, so he intentionally frightened the eldest son, and the deceased was accidentally pushed downstairs by the eldest son. Therefore, the two testify against each other.

The case was exposed by the youngest son at the beginning, in order to use public opinion to shift the responsibility to the nursing home. The nursing home took money to settle the case for the sake of reputation, so that the case ended unexpectedly.

He didn't want Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue to be involved and become out of control.

Zhao Yingjie picked up the key points and talked to Yan Jifeng. Yan Jifeng walked to the window with his mobile phone, stared fixedly at the lake outside, and said suddenly after a long while: "Since the case is so simple, the people behind it are really targeting, It's not me."

As Yan Jifeng spoke, he glanced at Jiang Yue who was on the bed, but Zhao Yingjie didn't understand it, so he continued, "Continue to investigate, we must find this person."

"Okay, I see." Zhao Yingjie asked hesitantly after finishing speaking, "The case has nothing to do with you, but Jiang Yue may still be investigated when it comes to the case three years ago. If he wants to go back, I will go talk to my uncle and the others." -"

"He won't go back."

Yan Jifeng interrupted Zhao Yingjie, and when he saw Jiang Yue got up, he hung up and threw the phone aside, and went back to bed.

Jiang Yue was already fully awake when Yan Jifeng got out of bed, he sat up and rubbed his sleepy hair, Yan Jifeng suddenly came over and pressed him back to lie down.

He raised his eyes and met Yan Jifeng's eyes, Yan Jifeng rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and said as if he had something serious to say: "I have been sleeping for so many years, you are really a fairy."

Jiang Yue opened his mouth slightly, bit Yan Jifeng's thumb into his mouth, rubbed it lightly a few times, pushed it out with his tongue, and pressed it wet against his mouth, he hugged Yan Jifeng's neck and raised his chin.

"Ah Yan, I want to resume my job."

Yan Jifeng's eyes that were still fascinated just now turned cold, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to support you?"

Jiang Yue looked into Yan Jifeng's eyes as if observing, and asked him after a while, "Then will you grow old with me?"

Yan Jifeng felt that Jiang Yue seemed to have asked him this question, but he had forgotten what to answer.

He suddenly loosened the strength to support his body, fell on top of Jiang Yue, hugged Jiang Yue tightly, and pressed his face to Jiang Yue's ear.

"I can't guarantee it for decades, but even if we break up one day, I will give you enough money. If you are worried, I will give it to you now."

Jiang Yue hugged Yan Jifeng's hands and tightened them tightly, Yan Jifeng still whispered in his ear: "How much do you want? I will give you whatever I can get."

He asked softly, "Are you going to keep me?"

Yan Jifeng smiled and Jiang Yue's ears itch, and then he heard Yan Jifeng tell him solemnly, "You must understand this way, and I won't refute it. But I never thought of taking care of others, understand?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, but pressed his face against Yan Jifeng's neck and took a deep breath.

He understood that Yan Jifeng could not be the one who would accompany him to grow old.

Yan Jifeng didn't hear Jiang Yue's answer for a long time, so he got up to look at Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue's eyes were slightly red, and there was an indescribable meaning at the corners of his eyes, as if the sudden rain in the spring flower season was the same as but different from last night when he begged him to slow down with red eyes.

Yan Jifeng couldn't help lowering his head and kissing Jiang Yue's eyes, he said: "Jiang Yue, I never believe in feelings, feelings are the most changeable and least trustworthy thing in this world."

Jiang Yue's expression didn't change, he paused for a moment, as if he didn't understand why he said this to Jiang Yue, but he couldn't help but keep talking.

"My mother married Yan Dingping desperately. She said she loved Yan Dingping and didn't care whether Yan Dingping loved her or not. But after marriage, Yan Dingping ignored her and humiliated her. She couldn't accept it. She said during the day that I was her The only thing I can rely on is that she loves me. But countless nights, she sleepwalks into my room in her sleep, and she wants to kill me."

Jiang Yue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Jifeng smiled at him suddenly, and continued as if he had relieved himself.

"And Yan Dingping talked about loving Yan Yueqin's mother, treating our mother and son as murderers, and treating Yan Yueqin as a treasure. As a result, within a few years, he found another woman outside. That woman and Yan Yueqin Fucking like it.

Yan Dingping said that he didn't love her, but Yan Yueqin's mother was the only one he loved, and that woman was just a stand-in. How can a cute person be with others? It's obviously his excuse, it's obviously his fickleness. "

"Jiang Yue." Yan Jifeng said, then pressed down and hugged Jiang Yue tightly, biting his ear and asking him, "Do you really love me? Will you never betray me or leave me?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, and he didn't ask any more questions. He held Jiang Yue's face, looked into Jiang Yue's eyes, and kissed him deeply.

The kiss between him and Jiang Yue was always full of desire. This was the first pure kiss. He let Jiang Yue gasp slightly before letting go, and carefully warned Jiang Yue with Jiang Yue who didn't understand.

"Don't forget what you said. Don't lie to me."

Jiang Yue raised his hand to touch Yan Jifeng's face, bent his eyes and smiled, and replied as if saying love: "Ah Yan, you refuse to promise me your whole life, and you want me not to leave you."

Yan Jifeng trembled inexplicably, Jiang Yue suddenly turned over and pressed him down, as if accepting his words, facing him as he was when he was the most confused last night.

"Then as long as now, as long as this moment."

As Jiang Yue said, he lowered his body to bite Yan Jifeng's chin, and finally moved his lips to Yan Jifeng's ear and whispered: "Ah Yan, you fuck me to death, I will never leave you."

Yan Jifeng's heart beat suddenly, and he often felt that Jiang Yue seemed crazier than him, at least he didn't want to die, but sometimes Jiang Yue seemed desperate to go to hell with him at any time.

He tightened Jiang Yue's waist, rolled his Adam's apple several times, looked at Jiang Yue hoarsely and said, "You really... want me to die on the bed with you!"

"Yes."

Today happened to be the weekend, Yan Jifeng's cell phone was out of battery and no one answered it, Jiang Yue's cell phone had been turned off a long time ago, and only Zhou Tian knew the number of the new cell phone. They just didn't care about anything, went crazy for two whole days, never left the house, even when He Bo came to cook, Yan Jifeng drove him back, so that he didn't have to come back on weekends.

On Sunday night, since Jiang Yue ate on time recently, he felt hungry on a conditioned reflex.

He had just come out of the shower, and Yan Jifeng pressed him on the sofa in the living room again. He stretched out his hand to push him away, but kicked Yan Jifeng in the stomach.

Yan Jifeng leaned back to a corner of the sand, grabbed Jiang Yue's foot that was still on his stomach, and frowned. But when he looked down and saw Jiang Yue lying on his back and glanced at him, he secretly hooked the corners of his mouth and moved closer, pinching Jiang Yue's chin whether to smile or not.

"Jiang Yue, you are getting more and more tempered now, and you dare to kick me."

Jiang Yue scratched him with his toes, instead of sticking to him to coax him seductively as before, he just smiled slightly, "I'm hungry."

Yan Jifeng pulled him up immediately, "Go and cook."

Jiang Yue came to seduce him at this time, bit his Adam's apple and said, "My back hurts and I'm tired."

"Do you want me to do it?"

Yan Jifeng didn't think about this possibility at all, but Jiang Yue looked at him fixedly as if saying "that's what he meant", he felt that Jiang Yue's temper had really grown and he was not so obedient, but it was also quite interesting.

He pushed away the person who was pestering him and got up from the sofa, Jiang Yue still lay still and yelled at him.

"Are you really going to do it?"

Yan Jifeng didn't answer. He searched upstairs for a long time before finding out the phone and recharging it. Regardless of the missed calls that kept popping up when the phone was turned on, he called Uncle He and asked Uncle He to come over and cook.

Jiang Yue was still sleeping on the sofa, and Yan Jifeng brought him a set of pajamas when he went downstairs, which he bought newly and hadn't worn yet.

He looked over in confusion, and Yan Jifeng said, "Uncle He will come over later, do you want to let him see it like this?"

Jiang Yue felt that Yan Jifeng might have some habit of branding. He lowered his eyes to look at his body, and found that almost no part was intact. Yan Jifeng pushed himself into the sofa.

"Jiang Yue, you really... just owe it, fuck."