When Jing Ci woke up again, it was already noon, and the sequelae of extreme physical exhaustion finally appeared.

Last night I just felt tired, but today my whole body hurts, especially the thighs and the overused area behind my back. Although he has always been able to endure it, he couldn't help but gasp even if he moved.

Ying Jiao was lying next to him with her eyes closed, seemingly still sleeping.

Jing Ci was afraid of disturbing him, so he carefully moved to the side. Just as he was about to get up, an arm suddenly came across and pulled him directly into his arms.

"woke up?"

Ying Jiao lowered her head to kiss his neck, grinding the tips of her teeth back and forth on his beautifully shaped collarbone. Her voice was clear, without any nasal sound: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"Brother, don't bite." Jing Ci's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to push his head gently: "You can see the mark by wearing clothes."

In winter, just find a turtleneck sweater and put it on, but in summer, the clothes are light and thin, and there is no way to cover it.

"You see what's going on?" Yingjiao not only didn't stop, but even sucked harder on the place where he had just bitten: "The relationship between us is shameful?"

"No!" Jing Ci quickly explained: "It's just...it's just not very good."

He is not afraid of making his relationship with Yingjiao public, but he doesn't want others to know about such private matters.

Yingjiao knew what Jing Ci was thinking. But he deliberately pretended not to know and suppressed his bad intentions to bully others: "I think it's pretty good. I promise to give you a symmetrical shape."

"Let's change places," Jing Ci's cheeks felt hot and he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Don't... expose it."

"Where can't it be exposed?" Yingjiao raised his eyebrows, put his hand dishonestly into Jing Ci's pajamas, and lit fire everywhere: "Here? Or this?"

Jing Ci was imprisoned in his arms and had nowhere to hide, so he could only breathe lightly and said: "Anything is fine."

Yingjiao took enough advantage, took back his hand, and pretended to sigh: "But I just like collarbones."

Jing Ci raised his eyes.

The sunshine at noon was just right, and even though the curtains were tightly drawn, a little light still filtered into the room. Under the dim light, Ying Jiao was looking down at him, and the scene inexplicably overlapped with last night when he was leaning on the bedside.

Jing Ci suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

Isn't it just a hickey? At worst, I just don't go out. I just want Yingjiao to be happy.

He didn't speak any more, but stretched out his hand to pull down his collar. It was self-evident what it meant.

Yingjiao was so heartbroken by his little move. He gently rubbed the small piece of skin and whispered: "What do you want with me? Can you make a deeper print?"

Jing Ci said "hmm" with red ears.

Yingjiao couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head.

The two of them quarreled on the bed for a while before Jing Ci went to the bathroom to wash up.

Yingjiao got up earlier than him and had packed up early. Now he was leaning on the door frame, holding his cell phone and asking him: "Today we want to eat something light. Can I order some casserole porridge?"

"I'm not full of porridge," Jing Ci said while squeezing out toothpaste, "Brother, let's eat some rice."

Yingjiao chuckled: "Are you hungry?"

Jing Ci nodded.

Since returning from England, he has only eaten one bowl of noodles, and now he really feels like he can swallow a cow.

"Okay, for the meat dishes, I'll have stewed mutton and boiled shrimps." Yingjiao changed restaurants, quickly browsed the menu and said, "I can choose any vegetarian dish? Don't want it spicy."

"Yeah." Jing Ci held the toothbrush in his mouth and said vaguely, "Just watch."

After Yingjiao left, Jing Ci turned around and accidentally glanced at the mirror on the sink, and was stunned.

My collarbone is clean, with no trace at all.

It turned out that Yingjiao was just teasing him, and actually didn't want him to go out with such an obvious hickey.

Jing Ci raised his hand and touched it, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

Yingjiao is really gentle and takes care of her own feelings all the time.

At this time, on the sofa in the living room, the "gentle" Ying Jiao was holding his mobile phone and clicking into the small group with He Zong and others.

[Jiao]: All members, Jing Ci is back.

[Uncle He Family]: So what? Do you have any arrangements?

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: That’s right. Brother Ci is jet lagged? It’s almost summer vacation. You can bring him to play with us.

Only Peng Chengcheng silently blocked the group after seeing the new message notification, and then put his phone at the bottom of the book in one fell swoop.

[Jiao]: Think beautifully.

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: ...Then why are you bringing this up?

[Jiao]: We are all brothers. I just want you singles to experience the sweetness of falling in love. You’re welcome.

[Your uncle from the He family]: I thank you.

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Damn it!! If I don’t get out of singles this year, I will do a live broadcast of doing handstands and eating sex!

[Jiao]: You can eat shit, but you can’t talk nonsense. Remember to notify the group during the live broadcast, and I will watch you eat it in person.

[Uncle of the He family]: Are you a human being?

[Jiao]: Really, if you have a friend like me, you can have fun secretly.

【Your uncle from the He family】:???

[Jiao]: Didn’t Lao Zheng say a few days ago that no one would watch a movie with him on Chinese Valentine’s Day?

[Zheng Que is incorrect]: Haha, what? Are you going to sign up without Brother Ci?

[Jiao]: No, Jing Ci is back, I can go with him and accompany you.

[Zheng Que is incorrect]:...

[Uncle of the He family]: Get out!!

After showing off in the group, Yingjiao was in a good mood. He packed up Jing Ci's luggage one by one and went to the living room for dinner.

Jing Ci ate more than half of the box of rice in one go. The hunger in his stomach was finally gone, and he began to have enough energy to think about other things. He picked up a piece of white radish and asked Yingjiao: "Brother, please ask for leave from Teacher Liu."

Is it done?”

"Please." Yingjiao laughed when he saw that he was always thinking about this, "I called you this morning."

Jing Ci changed his sitting position and was a little curious: "What reason did you use?"

When Yingjiao saw this, he frowned: "It hurts?"

He reached out and grabbed a soft cushion on the sofa: "Lift it up a little and sit on it."

"...It's okay." Jing Ci stood up: "Just a little bit."

Yingjiao regretted that she had tormented him too hard: "I have some medicine at home, I will give it to you later."

"No, it's not hurt." After discussing this issue in broad daylight, Jing Ci couldn't let go. He lowered his eyes and said, "It'll be fine soon."

Yingjiao checked him last night, and he knew what he was doing, but he was still worried: "I won't know until I see whether it's good or not."

Jing Ci was embarrassed and shy at the same time. He nodded slightly and then quickly changed the subject: "You...how did you tell the teacher?"

"I said..." Yingjiao curled her lips, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "My cousin is back. There is such a big baby in the family. I have to accompany him well."

Jing Ci couldn't help but choked: "Really?"

"Well, it's summer vacation soon, and Lao Liu is very easy to talk to." Ying Jiao rubbed his hair: "Eat quickly, don't worry about it, aren't you hungry?"

"good."

After the meal, Yingjiao pushed him to the bed and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was really fine.

Jing Ci is young and has good physical fitness. After a few days, not only did he recover completely, but he also adjusted to the jet lag.

At the same time, Yingjiao's final exam results also came out. This time, his total score was 580.

Teacher Liu informed him to come and get his report card. Yingjiao didn't want to go out. The weather outside was hot and hot, and now he just wanted to cool down in the air-conditioned room and hold Jing Ci Niwai in his arms.

But after answering a phone call, he changed his mind and went downstairs as quickly as possible.

He did not go to school, but took a taxi to Vientiane City. He went straight to the store where he last ordered a bracelet and picked up a small jewelry box.

When Yingjiao came back, Jing Ji had just gotten off the treadmill and was drinking water and adjusting his breathing.

Hearing the noise, he turned around and smiled at Yingjiao: "So fast?"

The evening summer light shone in through the bright bay window, coating his body with a light golden light, making even his hair look soft.

Yingjiao stopped in front of him, with a smile on his eyes and brows: "Yeah."

"Where's the transcript?" Jing Ci put the water bottle aside: "Show it to me."

Yingjiao pointed to his trouser pocket and motioned for him to take it himself.

Jing Ci didn't think much and directly put his hand in.

Jing Ci's body suddenly froze, and he looked at Ying Jiao blankly: "Brother?"

Yingjiao just looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Jing Ci seemed to realize something. He swallowed and slowly and solemnly took out the small box he touched.
To be continued...