Zhan Jin carried a few cans of wine, opened one and put it next to Jiang Chenyu, "Where did you learn this? It's delicious."

"I worked in a restaurant for a while, and I often helped the chef. The more I watched, the more I became good at it," Jiang Chenyu said.

"My boyfriend is so awesome." Zhan Jin said with a smile while holding the can.

"good."

Are you so happy talking to him?

Jiang Chenyu realized again that he and Zhan Jin were talking.

They talked.

He took a big gulp of wine and drank so hard that the bottle quickly reached the bottom.

"Where is that hotel?" Zhan Jin asked.

"Huh?" Jiang Chenyu reacted for two seconds and said nonchalantly, "It's been closed for several years. If you want to eat, I'll just cook it for you."

The emphasis of his words was on the last sentence, but Zhan Jin's emphasis was different from his.

It's been several years... Zhan Jin leaned on the seat. How old was Jiang Chenyu at that time? Fifteen or sixteen? Most stores wouldn't accept him at this age, and he was a child laborer.

Somewhat distressed.

He raised his head and the drink flowed down his throat.

Time passed, and after finishing the meal, it was getting late. Zhan Jin washed his hands and Jiang Chenyu was standing beside the sofa. As soon as he went out, Jiang Chenyu said: "It's getting late, I have to go back.

"

Zhan Jin leaned at the door of the kitchen and looked at him. Jiang Chenyu drank a lot, so much that it was on his face. His eyes were flushed, but his expression was clear and clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk.

Zhan Jin: "Go back by bicycle?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

Zhan Jin smiled: "Drunk driving?"

Jiang Chenyu's expression suddenly became confused and staring.

-

The bathroom light came on and the sound of running water continued. Zhan Jin took his pajamas and put them at the door. He knocked on the door and spoke to the person inside. There was a response and he walked away.

Jiang Chen took a long time to take a bath.

The pajamas Zhan Jin gave him were the same ones he wore last time. He came out from the shower and his face became more rosy. Zhan Jin was sitting in the living room playing with his mobile phone. When he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked there.

I propped up my head and watched him walk over on his hands and feet.

He threw down his phone and said, "Come here and let me dry your hair."

There are two bathrooms in the house. While Jiang Chenyu was taking a shower, Zhan Jin had already finished washing. Jiang Chenyu was sitting on a stool, his fingertips gently passing through his hair.

This was the first time outside of the barber shop that he had anyone touch his hair. The hot air made his scalp feel stretched out, making him drowsy.

His head was moving down bit by bit like a chicken.

Short hair is easy to blow dry and it takes less than five minutes to dry. Zhan Jin touched the soft hair with his fingers and said, "This is my first time blow drying someone's hair."

Jiang Chenyu raised his head.

"What about the remuneration, classmate Xiaojiang, how do you plan to pay it?"

Jiang Chenyu touched his pocket, but he was wearing Zhan Jindu pajamas and there were no pockets. He looked down at the clothes blankly.

"Are you out of money?" Zhan Jin knew what he wanted to do by looking at his movements of taking out things.

Jiang Chenyu raised his head and said "hmm", "Let's take it on credit."

"It's a small business and we don't accept credit." Zhan Jin rested his elbows on the stool to make people laugh.

The light on the ceiling fell from behind him. Jiang Chenyu sat on the stool, raised his head and squinted his eyes. He moved his fingertips slightly, raised his hand, and pressed on Zhan Jin's neck. Zhan Jin's head went down, down.

The injured lip stung for a moment.

Jiang Chenyu had no money to pay the bill and betrayed Hue.

At dawn the next day, Jiang Chenyu woke up on Zhan Jin's soft big bed. Half of his face was buried in the quilt, and he couldn't breathe. He woke up from the suffocation.

"Are you awake?" Zhan Jin sat on the bedside, his clothes held in Jiang Chenyu's hand, "What's wrong with you? You like to sleep with your head buried in the quilt?"

Jiang Chenyu sat up with messy hair, his face full of shock: "...I climbed into bed again?"

Zhan Jin laughed so hard that his chest trembled, "Remember not to drink too much outside in the future——"

He lifted Jiang Chenyu's chin and pressed his lips, "You're drunk and you forcefully kiss someone. It's so scary."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

He saw that Zhan Jin had a new wound on his lips. On the thin lips, the wound looked decadent and beautiful. This time it was on the upper lip.

Quite symmetrical.

The image of him "forcibly kissing" Zhan Jin flashed through his mind, and he pursed his lower lip, feeling a little annoyed.

I have an impression, but I can’t remember it clearly, it’s like a dream.

Drinking makes things worse.

"What else... did I do?" Jiang Chenyu asked.

"Hmm..." Zhan Jin muttered, with a drowsy look in his eyes and chuckled, interestingly, "That's a lot."

He looked at Jiang Chen's face and suddenly turned red.

I still have to tidy up the guest room next time.

Sharing a bed with a boyfriend is quite exhausting. Jiang Chenyu must have slept deeply last night, with his hands and feet pressed against his body. He didn't sleep much that night.

Zhan Jin is very self-controlled in all aspects, but that doesn't mean he doesn't feel anything. Still in this regard, if the boyfriend he just fell in love with is lying next to him and he doesn't feel anything, that's really something.

…

The two had breakfast together. Zhan Jin was pulled by Jiang Chenyu to take medicine. Jiang Chenyu's clothes were washed but not yet dry. He wore Zhan Jin's clothes. Their body shapes were not much different. Zhan Jin's

The clothes fit him very well, but his aura is completely different.

"Your clothes should be dry after being washed today." Zhan Jin said, "Will you pick them up in the evening?"

Jiang Chen responded when he met.

So that night, Jiang Chenyu did not go home.

In the early stages of a relationship, when the fight is most intense, the word "staying up all night" is filled with ambiguity.

Until the mid-term exam holiday is over and students return to school, in the early morning, students from the Discipline Inspection Department at the school gate hold small notebooks and watch the students coming and going.

"Brother Jin!" Qin Rui patted Zhan Jin on the shoulder from behind with a hand cake in hand, "You guys came together?"

Zhan Jin's school uniform is neat, with the zipper pulled up to the collar. He is neat and tidy in line with school regulations. He has a tall figure and stands right in front of Zhang Qingjun's face. His temperament is gentle and gentle, and he is very attractive to girls.

Jiang Chen, who was standing next to him, was different. He didn't even bother to unzip his school uniform, and it was left open. He was wearing a white T-shirt underneath. His eyes were drooped, and he was not as ready to beat someone up at any time as he was awake.

I just feel lazy and the tingling energy in my body is gone.

"Hey, your clothes..." Qin Rui looked carefully at the pattern on Jiang Chenyu's T-shirt, "It looks like Brother Jin's."

He remembered that Zhan Jin seemed to have one too.

"Did you buy the same clothes?" he asked suspiciously.

"No?" Jiang Chenyu raised his eyes.

Tsk, isn’t the relationship between the two a little too good? Qin Rui knows all the clothes Zhan Jin has.

Qin Rui looked at Zhan Jin and then at Jiang Chenyu.

Zhan Jin raised his eyebrows and did not deny it.

Jiang Chen pulled the zipper of his school uniform to the top with a "swish" sound.

Qin Rui cried and said: "Why are you like this!"

Jiang Chenyu's heart tightened, "Don't think blindly..."

"You're buying brother clothes but you don't bring me with you." Qin Rui shouted, "That's too much!"

Jiang Chenyu: "..."
Chapter completed!