When leaving, Ji Yunqing hesitated a little, whether to go back to his aunt to return the motorcycle to Gu Muchen, or go directly to his home, the latter is 20 minutes longer than the former.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky. It had already rained, and it was a very light gray with light clouds curling up.

After restarting the vehicle, Ji Yunqing lowered his body and headed in the original direction.

He actually doesn’t like riding a motorcycle. He always feels his muscles are tense and uncomfortable, and he doesn’t like the feeling of being blocked by wearing a helmet. When he was adolescence, he thought it was fun and learned it. Today, he just wanted to vent because he was in a bad mood.

This uncomfortable mood lasted until he came out of the underground parking lot, instead of taking the elevator up directly, Ji Yunqing was thirsty, so he detoured to the front to buy a bottle of ice water to drink, and felt his right foot was cold after walking two steps.

...stepped on an overhanging tile.

The path beside the garden has accumulated rainwater, dripping down the cracks in the bricks. The brick looks smooth and stable, but the soil underneath has been quietly lost, and a large puddle of water has accumulated.

Ji Yunqing entered the convenience store expressionlessly, took out a bottle of water from the freezer and was about to pay the bill, but when he reached out to touch it, there was only a small cube recording pen in his trouser pocket, and his mobile phone disappeared at some point.

He paused, and put the water down under the puzzled eyes of the boss.

I rode the motorcycle for too long today, and my waist muscles were involved, and my whole body was sore and unbearable. Ji Yunqing deliberately ignored the needle-like pain, turned around and left without making a sound.

He took Ouyang Yu's things, but didn't notice his mobile phone, Ji Yunqing smiled self-deprecatingly, his hair was still slightly wet from the rain, he strode into the elevator, lowered his head and knocked on the door opposite.

The door opened, accompanied by a beam of orange light and the warm indoor atmosphere, Ji Yunqing lowered his eyes and threw himself forward, and was embraced by a pair of warm and strong arms.

"Why are you so cold?"

He didn't want to open his eyes, and let someone hug him in and put him on the sofa. The temperature suddenly disappeared. After a while, a towel with the scent of laundry detergent wiped his hair. Ji Yunqing lifted his chin up, and was gentlyLifting his face, he got a light mint kiss.

After Zhou Ming finished kissing, he continued to pick up a towel and wipe his hair briefly, went to the bedroom and wrapped him up in a small blanket, and half knelt down to take off his soaked shoes.

"Poor little girl," he sighed, "Is it cold?"

Ji Yunqing muttered: "I just stepped in a puddle."

Zhou Ming paused for a moment, but didn't get up immediately, those sharp eyes were fixed on him.

"I, I lost my mobile phone." Ji Yunqing continued, "It probably fell on the road and broke."

Zhou Ming half-kneeled on the carpet, his eyes were exactly parallel to the other person, he didn't speak, and rubbed the tip of Ji Yunqing's nose.

"I'm still thirsty." Ji Yunqing couldn't hold back any longer. "My whole body hurts. I met several people who smoked. It smelled bad. I didn't bring an umbrella when I went out, so I got caught in the rain."

His hand was held, Zhou Ming looked at him, and said softly: "Is there any more?"

Ji Yunqing calmed down, held back for a long time before staring at his soaked feet: "I'm so wronged."

Zhou Ming stood up, leaned his head with slightly raised hair against his arms, carefully wiped off the wetness on his face with his fingers, and said nothing.

Ji Yunqing grabbed Zhou Ming's clothes with both hands, and buried his face in it. There was almost no sound, only a slight shake or two of his shoulders.

After a long time, he turned his head awkwardly and sniffled: "Don't look at me, I'm so ugly."

"No," Zhou Ming handed him a tissue, and his voice was a little muffled, "It's very beautiful."

He patted Ji Yunqing on the back and coaxed him: "You...the cutest in the world."

Ji Yunqing laughed "puchi": "What are you doing?"

"I just want to praise you," Zhou Ming's nose was also a little sour, "I want to make you happy, I'll pour you some hot tea, after you drink it, go take a shower, and we'll talk about the rest slowly, okay?"

The jujube ginger tea was very sweet, and the temperature of the hot water in the bathroom was very good. Ji Yunqing soaked it until he felt a little groggy and almost fell asleep in it.

Bath towels and pajamas were neatly placed on one side. He stepped on the tiles with bare feet, looked at his reddish eye circles in the mirror, and there was peach-flavored body lotion on the sink. Ji Yunqing squeezed two pumps in a daze.After slowly applying it on my hands, I felt that the strong smell of smoke that I smelled today was overwhelmed.

Zhou Ming put the laptop on the dining table, and was typing quickly there. Seeing Ji Yunqing come out, he raised his head: "I have changed your password, and you should also report the loss. Tomorrow we will apply for a phone card, which will require youTell your friends about it?"

"No need," Ji Yunqing sat on the sofa, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zhou Ming stood up and walked to him: "Are you sleepy?"

"fine."

After a long silence, Ji Yunqing raised his head: "Why didn't you ask me?"

"You will tell me what you want to say." He took Ji Yunqing's hand, "The news from my side is that I met Cheng Zan's mother today..."

"She came to look for you?" Ji Yunqing suddenly raised his head, "And then?"

"Don't get excited," Zhou Ming pressed the other person's fingers soothingly, "I guessed it was her, so I didn't say anything else, she left soon."

Ji Yunqing endured it before opening his mouth and said, "Do you not like listening to dirty words?"

"It's okay," Zhou Ming smiled, "You can scold me, I'll listen."

"I shouldn't talk to that idiot!" Ji Yunqing really couldn't hold back, "At the beginning, I was soft-hearted because of the teacher's face, saying that he had such a scandal. Originally, everyone in the group was going to use this work to participate in the competition.After so long, I couldn’t let my efforts go to waste, so I said I would put my name on it. In fact, everyone knew that he made it up, so I didn’t think too much about it, and just left a paper explanation.”

Huahua jumped onto the sofa, stepped on Ji Yunqing's knee tentatively, was rubbed on the head vigorously, and turned away cursing.

"They can't win the lawsuit," Ji Yunqing continued, "It's just to step on my reputation and create momentum for Cheng Zan. I really don't understand his mother and son, why are they still doing this for the so-called fame??”

Zhou Ming asked hesitantly, "Is she doing it for fame?"

"Yes," Ji Yunqing said without hesitation, "Yu Qiulan and his wife have everything they need, but their favorite is flashlights. She once said something, if people don't pay attention, they might as well die."

"So, to seek justice for my terminally ill son, even if he loses the lawsuit, it will attract countless sympathies and traffic." Zhou Ming frowned, "But what happens next, I'm a little puzzled."

Ji Yunqing sneered: "Do you know why she and her husband are famous? Most of the top dancers are well-known in the circle, but you can find that they are almost treated as public figures.Endorsement."

"Yes," Zhou Ming answered, "...they held many weddings."

Every wedding has a theme, and then the last wedding is in the delivery room, which is the day the daughter is born.

And according to the information that Zhou Ming checked today, her husband is more youthful than blue, persistently making some amazing remarks, posting whichever celebrity is popular, this couple is old and has a professional reputation, the young starlet is naturally polite to themHe even accepted a lot of "godsons" and "goddaughters".

It can be said that flowers are blooming, and fire is cooking oil.

Ji Yunqing didn't want to talk anymore, he sighed a little annoyed: "Originally everything was over, why am I so unlucky."

"No, you are the luckiest child in the whole world." Zhou Ming embraced that thin shoulder. Under the warm orange light, the two of them were wearing small blankets and snuggling together on the sofa drinking tea. It was late at night, and it was quiet outside.Autumn rains have added to the tranquility.

"Forget it, I'll find a lawyer to represent him," Ji Yunqing said tiredly, "I don't want to play with them, and I even went to the hospital in a doll costume to look for him, I'm so stupid."

Zhou Ming suddenly opened his mouth as if thinking of something. He thought for a while about the dirty things in Yu Qiulan's hands, and the power-money transaction behind the bright clothes.The person inside rubbed hard on his chest.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ji Yunqing coughed twice, awkwardly, "I'm kind of... wanting to act like a baby."

The conscience of heaven and earth, he has almost never been coquettish with others since he was a child, and he was a little bit better when he grew up. His temper was really bad when he was adolescence. If he can talk to people in a pleasant manner, he will win the lottery one day.So this coquettish act... very embarrassing.

Ji Yunqing grabbed Zhou Ming's clothes and whispered, "I'm already acting like a baby, do you have to praise me again?"

Zhou Ming's heart was softened by the aggrieved voice: "You are very good, you have done everything well."

"You do a good job in your profession, and you are not pretentious or pretentious. Everyone likes you very much."

Ji Yunqing didn't have the nerve to look up: "Continue."

"Very cute," Zhou Ming thought for a while, "It's also cute and beautiful when it cries."

Ji Yunqing: "..."

How do you feel that this sentence is a bit wrong.

"It's so ugly," he muttered, "I'm still narrow-minded and hold grudges, so far I can't reconcile with myself."

"It's okay, then there is no need to reconcile."

As if something was melting quietly, Ji Yunqing was silent for a while: "I thought you would comfort me, persuade me to reconcile with myself, let go of the past and look forward."

He is not someone who will always be addicted to the past, nor can he run towards the future without any worries. He tries his best to stand in the present moment stubbornly, waiting for the relief that will come one day.

In fact, Ji Yunqing has never been able to truly do whatever he wants.

He used to think that he was free to come and go, that he didn't have to worry about anything, and that he could face embarrassing situations with a cold face, but now he realizes that, in fact, he lived a serious life like Zhou Ming and took good care of himself quietly.Not another kind of freedom.

"It doesn't matter if you don't let it go," Zhou Ming put his chin on his head, "You don't need to forgive them, or you don't need to forgive yourself, not all stories have to have an ending."

Ji Yunqing's eyes were red again: "This makes me look stingy."

"Then let others be magnanimous and ignore our business."

"You don't need to be a butterfly," Zhou Ming kissed the corner of his eyes, "You can do whatever you want, if you are a caterpillar, I will feed you vegetables and make you the fattest and strongest bug, lying on your bed every day.On the leaves, I turned my stomach and slept late."

Ji Yunqing smiled through tears: "What kind of metaphor is this, who would want to be the fattest and strongest bug!"

How can there be such a comforting person? He reached out to stop Zhou Ming's neck, and wiped all his tears on the soft clothes: "If you are not allowed to feed me leaves, then it means that you are still human."

He didn't look up: "If you want to change, let's be two little bugs basking in the sun together."

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There should be only three or five chapters left, try to speed up the progress