Jiang Ji had just put down his paintbrush and was about to stretch his muscles and bones when suddenly a hand wrapped around his waist.

He was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Shiqing's enlarged face.

Before Jiang Ji could react, he was turned around.

Wen Shiqing leaned close to his ear, gently stroking his skin with his fingers: "I'll be gentle."

Facts have proved that he was indeed very gentle that night, and Jiang had almost melted into a puddle of water in his palm.

Jiang Ji didn't know if he had any obsession with his feet.

He flinched sensitively when someone kissed the instep of his foot.

He could feel his instep being kissed pitifully, being placed on the man's shoulder, and pulled away to both sides.

Jiang already felt that his whole body was glowing with heat, and the darkness had returned to silence, only the sound of water in the huge bedroom.

He grasped the quilt, felt Wen Shiqing's every joint movement, and could feel his breath falling under his body, he couldn't help but raised his hand and grabbed Wen Shiqing's head.

The man just paused for a moment, then continued to move.

In the end, Jiang didn't know which mechanism he touched, and Jiang was completely defeated. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes absentmindedly, his thin lips were slightly parted, he was panting heavily, and his legs were limp.

But the night is still long, far from stopping.

On the day when the results of the college entrance examination were released, Jiang had already picked up Grandma Jiang who was far away in Jiangcheng.

Grandma Jiang didn't want to let her down, but Jiang had persuaded her to come to Yanjing to relax and have fun, not to stay forever.

In addition, Grandma Jiang actually wanted to see the place where Jiang Ji lived and the city where Jiang Ji lived, and she was also a little moved.

It is better to act than to be moved, so Jiang Ji invited people here with all his words.

He didn't let Grandma Jiang live with Wen Shiqing. First, Grandma Jiang didn't feel comfortable living in someone else's house after all, and second, Jiang Jishuo took this opportunity to separate from Wen Shiqing for a while.

The man who was on a meat diet seemed to have endless energy to toss around all day long. Jiang already felt that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely die on the bed.

Wen Shiqing obviously doesn't intend to let him go, he can't wait to put Jiang Ji in his pocket and take him with him wherever he goes, let alone a separation.

He resolutely disagreed, and slapped Jiang Ji's butt twice that night, trying to make him remember.

Who knows that the little thing has a temper and will not let him in.

He didn't do anything, he coaxed and waited on him in a gentle voice, making people teary-eyed and emotional, and only then did he succeed.

However, he didn't expect that it was because of this move that Jiang Ji's idea of moving out was strengthened.

The next day, he dragged his luggage, sneaked to rent a room, and went to pick up Grandma Jiang by himself.

I don't know if it's because of the timing in the plot. At this time, he is already dead, so there is no role for him.

So he is no longer affected by the plot, and he can go wherever he wants.

He took Grandma Jiang over, and Wen Shiqing was forced to compromise.

Jiang Ji was in the rented house that night, nervously checking his grades.

Grandma Jiang said to take it easy, but actually she walked around the room in slippers, with her hands behind her back, and occasionally said "Amitabha" and "God bless"...

Wen Shiqing also came, sat beside him and poured water for him.

He was calm and relaxed.

Jiang Ji glanced at him, and Wen Shiqing handed the water glass to his mouth without knowing why, and fed him water.

Jiang Ji didn't think anything was wrong. After he took a sip, he caught a glimpse of the surprised Grandma Jiang from the corner of his eye.

He choked a mouthful of water in his throat, and suddenly spit it out, spraying Wen Shiqing's face.

Wen Shiqing looked at him silently.

Jiang Ji frantically wiped his face and said politely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

No sincerity.

Wen Shiqing took the tissue in his hand and wiped it himself.

Grandma Jiang didn't seem to notice anything, and complained that Jiang Ji could cause trouble by drinking saliva.

Because of this, Jiang Jicha's grades were less nervous.

He logged on to the webpage and entered his ID card.

He first closed his eyes and entered the webpage, and asked nervously, "How is it..."

There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Ji's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wen Shiqing chuckle in his ear: "Congratulations, our college student."

He froze for a moment, opened his eyes, and finally settled on the string of numbers on the web page.

668 points.

He was quiet for a while, then suddenly screamed, jumped up and hugged Wen Shiqing and kissed him.

Wen Shiqing also wanted to kiss him, but reason told him that there was someone else here.

He pressed the boy's shoulder forcibly, trying to wake him up.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ji and Wen Shiqing were sitting on the sofa properly, with their hands on their knees, like elementary school students.

Grandma Jiang sat opposite, with a very serious expression on her face.

Jiang has the courage to admit his mistake: "Grandma, I was the one who harbored ill intentions towards him and seduced him. If you want to hit me, hit me!"

Wen Shiqing took the initiative to hold Jiang Ji's hand, and said calmly, "Grandma, I am serious about Jiang Ji."

There was no answer to these words, and there was a panic in the house.

Jiang was in a hurry.

He thought that he would definitely be beaten this time, but he didn't expect that the feather duster in Grandma Jiang's hand fell on Wen Shiqing this time.

He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Grandma Jiang's hand and almost cried: "Grandma, what are you doing?"

Grandma Jiang was upset, and the feather duster in her hand was snatched by Jiang Ji. She looked at Wen Shiqing: "Is this how you repay me?"

Jiang already didn't understand, so he said, "If you don't repay what you want, they don't owe you anything!"

Wen Shiqing didn't seem to think anything was wrong, he stood up and knelt down in front of Grandma Jiang: "It's the younger generation's fault, but Xiao Jiang and I are in love with each other, and I hope grandma will make it happen."

He bowed his head and performed such a great gift.

Jiang Ji only felt a little confused, and couldn't figure out what was going on in a daze.

It stands to reason that Grandma Jiang is very satisfied with Wen Shiqing, so she shouldn't lose her temper so much.

Grandma Jiang sat on the chair, looked at Wen Shiqing, and said half aloud, "Little Wen, how old are you this year?"

Wen Shiqing lowered her eyes: "Twenty-nine."

Grandma Jiang said: "You are ten years older than Xiao Jiang, do you know that when you were in junior high school, he still ran all over the mountain with bare buttocks?"

Wen Shiqing: "I know."

Grandma Jiang looked at him with some disappointment: "I thought you were thinking about the kindness you had in the past, that Xiao Jiang had a childhood friendship with you, and that I was bringing you meals with my old cold legs. I didn't expect you..."

Wen Shiqing: "Wen Shiqing dare not forget, but he has no second thoughts about Jiang."

He was serious, with unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

Jiang was already confused: "What childhood friendship? Did we... know each other before?"

Grandma Jiang didn't hide it: "You may have forgotten that Wen Shiqing and his mother hid in our village before, and you often played with him when you were young. Later, he was taken away by his biological father, so we lost contact with him."

Jiang no longer knew that the two of them still had such a relationship. He thought of his previous dream for a moment, and suddenly realized.

He also understood the unspeakable secrets that Wen Shiqing dared not tell him.

Wen Shiqing himself didn't want to think about those times, it was when he was most embarrassed in front of Jiang Ji, and he didn't want to reveal those days to Jiang Ji.

He thought that in Jiang Ji's heart, he would always be beautiful or bright.

Jiang Ji felt a pain in his heart, looked at the man in front of him, and didn't care about anything, knelt on the ground, begging Grandma Jiang to help him.

There is nothing perfect, Grandma Jiang looked at the pair of people kneeling in front of her, and felt her head hurt again.

No wonder she always felt that the atmosphere between these two people was weird. It turned out that there was such a relationship behind her back.

Although Grandma Jiang didn't say anything more, she actually kicked Wen Shiqing out of her house, and repeatedly told Jiang Ji not to mess with Wen Shiqing under her nose.

Jiang Ji smiled and said yes, but in fact, within two days of separation, he began to miss Wen Shiqing.

So on the third night, he wanted to sneak out alone to find Wen Shiqing, but as soon as he opened the window, he suddenly saw a figure downstairs.

The man leaned against the tree and smoked, the smoke was lingering, his facial features were merged by the night, only his sporadic butts of cigarettes could be seen.

Jiang Ji's heart was beating like a drum, and he opened the door and rushed out without even thinking about it, without even having time to change into his pajamas.

Wen Shiqing turned around when he heard footsteps, and saw the young man running out in short clothes and shorts, in a hurry, with the hair flying on his forehead, so dazzling.

He pinched out the cigarette, straightened his waist, his voice was hoarse, and he smiled: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ji jumped into the man's arms in three steps and two steps.He put his legs around the man's waist, and smelled the smell of cigarettes on his body. It didn't smell bad, but it made him a little restless.

On a midsummer day, with the sound of cicadas singing on the trees, Jiang had already pressed the tip of his nose to the tip of the man's nose: "When did you come?"

Wen Shiqing hugged him, passed his fingers through the bend of his leg, and looked up at him: "It's been a while."

Jiang Ji complained: "Why didn't you send me a message?"

Wen Shiqing smiled sullenly: "I'm afraid of being discovered and having my legs broken."

Jiang Ji snorted, "Do you come every day?"

He didn't look at it a few days ago, so he didn't know if Wen Shiqing had come.

Wen Shiqing leaned over, he also missed Jiang Ji.

Jiang was already afraid of being seen, so he moved.

Wen Shiqing smiled sullenly: "I've been downstairs with you for the past few days, I won't leave until you fall asleep."

He hugged the person: "I miss you so much, I feel uneasy if I don't see you."

The man's facial features are superior, his nose bridge is high, his brows are full of warmth, and his eyes are full of affection, which makes him climb to the top.

Jiang had lowered his head to see him, felt the warm breath on his skin, and he backed away a bit.

He raised his hand to stop Wen Shiqing: "Just let me hug you for a while."

If it goes on like this, it will probably be on social news tomorrow.

Wen Shiqing didn't think about what was really going on, so he clicked, pulled his clothes for him, and put him down.

Tears were still shining in Jiang Ji's eyes, so pitiful.

Wen Shiqing couldn't help but hugged him in his arms again.

Jiang already pushed him: "Hurry up and go back, someone will be here in a while."

Wen Shiqing was upset: "I'm so shameless?"

Jiang no longer understood his brain circuit: "Can you be a little bit ashamed!"

I was seen by someone, and tomorrow the community will probably know that there are two men who are stealing under the tree.

Afraid that Grandma Jiang would find out if she had been out for too long, Wen Shiqing let him go.

He was smoking a cigarette downstairs, and saw the lights in the room come on, and the young man looked out of the window, raising his hand and waving at him.

Wen Shiqing also raised his hand, and he smiled.

He spent the first half of his life struggling in the mud, working hard, and living with all his might.

When he was alone and unable to hold on, he would think of a child who would give him a piece of candy. It was so sweet, so sweet that he dared not give up, so sweet that he tried his best to keep himself alive.

He wanted to go back alive to repay him, give him a good life, and make him carefree for the rest of his life.

At that time he had no other ideas.

But when the original child was found, he was his nephew's boyfriend.

He recognized him at the first sight at the elevator door, and it was exactly the same as the photo hanging on the school's honor wall.

But slightly panicked.

Wen Shiqing didn't expect that one day he would snatch him away from his nephew.

It doesn't matter whether you say he is immoral or shameless.

He has always only cared about the result.

The man was downstairs smoking his last cigarette when he heard his phone vibrate.

He took a look and saw that it was a message from Jiang Ji.

"Jiang Ji: Come home soon! I love you, my treasure.jpg"

Wen Shiqing curved her lips and smiled.

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The chapter has been modified, this chapter is new content, the previous content has been replaced with the previous chapter, I don’t know why I am so stupid, I will miss the number of chapters qwq