Too many people have asked Qin Shaocheng, it's not good who you like, why did you fall in love with Jiang Yishan.
In the eyes of others, Jiang Yishan is really not that good. Before he became popular, he was just a young singer who was drafted out. Apart from his good-looking face, his family background was not qualified. He was indifferent and conceited. Doing things is self-willed and self-willed, and does not know how to be humble and forbearing. In summary, it seems to be useless, not worthy of Qin Shaocheng at all.
Qin Shaocheng remembered the first time he saw Jiang Yishan, he thought Jiang Yishan could sing well and was good-looking, so he asked Jiang Yishan to come and sit down.
After hearing this, Jiang Yishan raised his chin and asked, "Sit down? Can I sit here?"
The people around laughed and said Jiang Yishan, you don't even give Young Master Qin face.
"I was originally a country bumpkin." He spoke bluntly, "I don't know anything about Young Master Qin."
At that time, Jiang Yishan was too proud and covered in thorns.
Qin Shaocheng didn't know what he was thinking that day, so he took the initiative to go over to introduce himself to Jiang Yishan, and explained that he was not a young master, but that he was honored by his parents. The people next to him added Qin's.
Jiang Yishan listened carefully, muttered a few words dryly, and jumped up from the bar seat: "Let's go, where are you taking me?" He felt a little uncomfortable after speaking. Qin Shaocheng saw the disappointment in Jiang Yishan's eyes.
He thinks that Qin Shaosheng is also a sensual dog.
But Qin Shaocheng was really fascinated by Jiang Yishan's beauty. The other party frowned and pursed his lips, full of rainy spring peaches and wind blowing plain lotus, so out of tune with the noisy environment around him. Qin Shaocheng didn't want to admire the beauty with others at all, so he said that he just wanted to go out and chat with Jiang Yishan.
Jiang Yishan agreed.
It was Faxiao's birthday that day, when a group of people were having a blast in the villa, the two ran to the sky garden on the top floor of the villa to watch the moon. Qin Shaocheng asked him what he did. Jiang Yishan said that he is a draft singer.
The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Yishan couldn't help but said that he should have won the championship, but the championship and runner-up were both decided by default, and the third place was determined by the organizer because he was too popular. When I said this, my facial features were wrinkled together, and I was not convinced.
Qin Shaocheng didn't know how to make him happy, so he asked him if he participated in the audition because he likes to sing
"I sing because I have money to make." Jiang Yishan said frankly and simply, "I like to be supported by people, and so many people like me."
He grew up in a wealthy family, and because the Qin family has always been the central role in the interpersonal circle, Qin Shaocheng can't understand Jiang Yishan's sense of vanity, but he really likes Jiang Yishan's radiant look on stage.
Confident and flamboyant, captivating.
Afterwards, Qin Shaocheng made many excuses to ask Jiang Yishan out to play. He saw that Jiang Yishan was not sociable, so he didn't bring his friends. The two of them go to the bar to watch a show, or go to the racecourse to play. Qin Shaocheng took Jiang Yishan to see many new things that he had never played before.
When Qin Shaocheng heard that Jiang Yishan was unhappy because he competed with others for the recording studio's schedule, he simply rented Jiang Yishan an independent recording studio. The day I took Jiang Yishan to the recording studio and asked him what team he wanted in the industry, he went to help contact him.
When Jiang Yishan saw the recording studio, he pursed his lips and asked, "Are you chasing me?"
Qin Shaocheng thought that sooner or later he would confess, and said, "Yes."
"I don't like men." Jiang Yishan said with a straight face, "Stop chasing me."
"Okay." Qin Shaocheng nodded, "Do you still use the recording studio?"
Jiang Yishan froze for a moment, hesitated for a long time before saying: "No need."
His awkward expression of reluctance and not daring to reach out to ask for it was so cute, Qin Shaocheng laughed at that moment: "I'm teasing you, it's my business to chase you. The rent has been rented, you can't let me return it Right. The deposit has been paid."
"It's a big deal, I'll give you the money." Jiang Yishan bit the bullet and asked how much it was. After Qin Shaocheng said the price, he was obviously frightened by the amount, and asked directly: "You haven't caught up with me yet, why did you spend so much?"
Qin Shaocheng couldn't help teasing him: "Shouldn't you spend money when pursuing? If you let me chase, I can spend more."
Jiang Yishan murmured in a low voice that it would definitely not cost money if he caught up with him.
Qin Shaocheng really loved his tone, and leaned over to stare at Jiang Yishan's eyes affectionately: "Yeah, I'm yours if you catch me. Take whatever you want, of course I don't have to spend it."
"Oh." Jiang Yishan kept a straight face on purpose, but the twinkle in his eyes betrayed him.
How did Qin Shaocheng feel that Jiang Yishan was seduced by money and didn't dare to reveal his heart, so he deliberately turned his face to Jiang Yishan: "This recording studio is considered to be loaned to you, and you can pay the rent." Then, pointing to his cheek.
Jiang Yishan's eyes widened, he looked at the equipment in the recording studio, and then at Qin Shaocheng. Worshiping money and rationality swayed from side to side. He was finally discouraged: "Can I change it? I haven't even kissed a girl before."
When he said this, his tone was soft, like a spoiled child.
Qin Shaocheng couldn't control it when he heard this, he stepped forward and put his arms around Jiang Yishan's waist, pressed him against the door and kissed him thoroughly.
Jiang Yishan's lips were soft, and his tongue was slippery, but his waist was so thin that it fit tightly against his body. Jiang Yishan was so frightened that his whole body went stiff at first, but after a while he was kissed so hard that he didn't know what to do. The tongue was numb from the kiss, and the back was soft. His hand gradually slipped from Qin Shaocheng's shoulder to Qin Shaocheng's chest, the other's body temperature was warm and comfortable.
At the end of the kiss, Jiang Yishan pulled Qin Shaocheng's collar and kissed him on the cheek.
"Paid." Jiang Yishan whispered.
"This counts as a deposit?" Qin Shaocheng put his hands on the door panel and held him in his arms, "I've kissed you for so long, what do I have to pay?"
"..." It took Jiang Yishan a long time to hold back a sentence: "I owe you first."
Qin Shaocheng lifted the hem of his clothes and reached in to touch his waist: "Then owe me a little more."
How dare Jiang Yishan let Qin Shaocheng notice his body's reaction, he pulled Qin Shaocheng's hand away: "No."
"Why?"
"You're chasing me." Jiang Yishan said confidently, "You have to listen to me."
He is too straightforward, full of youthful impulsiveness and willfulness. A pair of beautiful eyes sparkled like jewels.
Instead of being bleak like it is now. Lying on the ground with blood all over his body, he almost stopped breathing.
Qin Shaocheng's ears buzzed. My heart is empty.
He rushed over and knelt beside Jiang Yishan and called his name, watching Jiang Yishan's eyes dimming little by little, his mouth opened and closed, unable to speak and kept coughing up blood.
"Xiaoshan! Xiaoshan!"
Jiang Yishan's lips trembled, he bent down to listen, but he couldn't hear anything.
Qin Shaocheng held Jiang Yishan's hand tightly, not daring to touch anything else, but he couldn't even cover the warmth of his palm.
He is so powerless.
The driver pulled the driver of the truck out of the cab. The latter looked so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly. The lawyer immediately contacted the hospital and the doctor. She then called Qin Shiyao in a panic. The ambulance rushed to the scene of the incident quickly. When the medical staff put Jiang Yishan on the stretcher, Qin Shaosheng still had the temperature of Jiang Yishan's blood in his hand.
Sticky and cold.