After living on the island for more than a month, one day in the middle of the night, while Yan Shuang was still asleep, someone knocked on the door suddenly, and then, just like on a snowy mountain, Yan Shuang was packed by Ji Yao directly onto the boat, and the boat started to set off , the whole process takes less than ten minutes.
In the middle of the night, the sea was pitch black, only the cold moonlight splashed a silvery white glow on the sea surface, and with the sea breeze gently dancing, Ji Yao embraced the half-dream, half-awake person, bowed his head and said softly: "Sleep, it's okay. "
The person in his arms closed his half-opened eyelashes obediently, and fell asleep in his arms.
When Yan Shuang woke up the next day, the boat was still sailing on the sea, Yan Shuang pulled down the curtains, glanced at the blue sea and blue sky outside, Xin Dao Ji Yao was right, they were indeed wandering.
This time the ship sailed for a full week before landing.
The new "map" is still a mountain. On the way up the mountain, Yan Shuang saw a few houses sporadically through the car window, guessing that this place is not as isolated as the previous two places.
As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three caves, no matter how capable Ji Yao is, he will gradually come to an end.
"What are you looking at?" Ji Yao asked lightly.
Yan Shuang turned around, "The weather outside is really nice."
Ji Yao looked at him, his eyes were gentle, but there was still a calm look in the background, "Like this place?"
Yan Shuang smiled at him, "As long as I'm by your side, I like everything."
Regarding what Zhongting said, Ji Yao also had a noncommittal look on his face. He stretched out his hand and tucked Yan Shuang's black hair back together, "Don't cut your hair, let it grow long."
"I can do it."
Yan Shuang can be said to be extremely well-behaved now.
One is for his plans.
Second, he was really afraid of Ji Yao.
The more abstinent a person looks, the wilder he will be in bed. This is indeed a golden rule.
Yan Shuang got used to it, but sometimes it was so cool that she was a little scared.
In case all X people die and end the world physically, it would be worthless for him. Sometimes he even suspects that this is the last conspiracy of Chuanshuju.
The temptation of a handsome man.
joke.
How could the amount of beautiful men he had seen fall on a mere nineteen... no, twenty-year-old boy.
The destination this time is a small courtyard on the mountain, not a villa, but a bungalow, but it is still elegant and white, like a chic little flower surrounded by green trees.
The courtyard is extremely large, with open space on two sides, and a quiet small river on the left side, with the murmur of the water and the mist in the mountains, it looks like a fairyland.
Yan Shuang thought to himself that this was simply his dream.
After retirement, he will also build such a place on his own planet.
Self-cultivation, self-satisfaction.
Yan Shuang's hair has grown, and his bangs are gathered together with his hair. He is thin and slender, and looks like a tall girl from behind. Maybe his hair is too long. He feels uncomfortable when he washes up. A slender arm struggled to grab the hair behind him, and he brushed his teeth with one hand.
Ji Yao leaned against the door and watched for a while, then stepped forward to tie his hair up for him, Yan Shuang turned his head, looked slightly surprised, then slightly bent his eyes, and said with foam in his mouth, "Thank you."
These two words couldn't be more ordinary, but somehow touched Ji Yao's nerves, Yan Shuang was pressed on the sink, and said in a soft voice that he hadn't finished brushing his teeth.
The thumb pressed in from the corner of his mouth, wiping away the foam in his mouth.
Yan Shuang's lips were half-opened, and her breathing was difficult.
A kiss was gently burned on the back of the neck, and Yan Shuang vaguely heard what Ji Yao said in his ear.
In the afternoon, the bodyguard delivered a crystal box. As soon as Yan Shuang opened it, the bright and colorful inside almost blinded his eyes.
The air in the yard was fresh and comfortable. Yan Shuang sat on a low stool and fiddled with the leaves of vegetables on the ground.
"All right."
Yan Shuang stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, and found a small scratch. He turned his head and smiled at Ji Yao, "Does it look good?"
Ji Yao looked at him carefully.
Yan Shuang's hair was black and smooth, most of it was tied up by him, leaving only a little broken hair on the forehead, which was delicate and clean, and his eyes were black and white, extremely moving.
Ji Yao's eyes flickered, "Like a pig's tail."
Yan Shuang: "..."
Yan Shuang glared at him, turned his face away to ignore him, his jaw was twisted back, and his lip was bitten.
"It's beautiful," Ji Yao looked at him seriously, "It's beautiful."
Yan Shuang looked at him for a while, then said coldly, "Qin Qing or me, who looks better?"
Ji Yao's face remained unchanged, "It's not easy to compare."
Yan Shuang said "Oh" and stopped talking.
The two sat in the yard in silence for a long time before the rumbling vehicles broke the silence in the yard.
Here comes a tractor.
Yan Shuang had a shocked face.
The bodyguard in black drove a grunting pig off the tractor with a serious face.
Yan Shuang: "..." In other words, it was shocking.
"Master," several bodyguards surrounded the pig, maintaining a serious look, "We have found the pig."
Ji Yao waved his hand, "Tie to the river."
Yan Shuang turned his face slowly, and looked at Ji Yao with an incredulous look.
Ji Yao was stared at by him for a while, then turned his face away, and said calmly, "Don't you want to try?"
"what?"
"Postpartum care of sows."
Yan Shuang: "..."
Ji Yao: "I see you like that show very much."
Yan Shuang: "...Thank you."
"Don't say thank you."
After finishing speaking, Ji Yao stood up, "Let's go eat."
Ji Yao doesn't seem to be very busy recently, Yan Shuang didn't see him burying his head in the documents anymore, and he stayed with him more often, sometimes he didn't do anything, whatever Yan Shuang did, he just looked at Yan Shuang, that's all That's all.
After eating, the two went out for a walk together.
Although there are no street lights in the mountains, it is not dark at all. The stars all over the sky illuminate the whole mountain quietly and softly. The tip of the grass under the feet is shining black and shiny under the moonlight, which reminds Ji Yao of Xiao Qingyang's The racecourse.
It was also on such a night that Yan Shuang kissed him for the first time.
Shortly thereafter, they went to Switzerland.
And then... he doesn't remember him.
Ji Yao tightened his palms, "Is it cold?"
"fine."
Yan Shuang shook his head. There was a little wind on the mountain, which blew out his tied hair a little, and he reached out to stroke the hair behind his ears.
"I don't remember much."
Ji Yao said suddenly.
Yan Shuang turned his face back, his eyes were shining brightly in the dark night, "What?"
"I haven't seen him for a long time," Ji Yao said flatly, "He seemed to be similar to you when he was young."
Yan Shuang looked at him quietly.
"We were neighbors when we were young, and we haven't seen each other since we moved."
Ji Yao led him to continue walking forward.
"I only know that he opened an art exhibition and released a CD," Ji Yao paused, "He did everything he wanted to do."
Yan Shuang followed him quietly.
"As for his appearance, I don't remember clearly."
"So, if you ask me who looks better, you or him, I can't compare."
After listening to his explanation, Yan Shuang lowered his face and said softly: "Among us, you approached me at the beginning because I look like him, didn't you?"
"no."
Ji Yao's tone was indifferent, facing Shang Yan's eyes looking over, he said calmly: "You are the one who approached me."
Yan Shuang: "..."
"Don't lie to me just because I've forgotten all about it."
"No."
"Then why should I take the initiative to approach you?"
Ji Yao stopped in his tracks and glanced at him lightly, the expression on his face seemed to say "what do you think".
Yan Shuang's face gradually became hot, showing a faint pink under the moonlight, then he calmed down again, his eyes fell on the swaying grass tip, and said softly: "That's right."
Ji Yao pulled his hand closer, and the man also pulled him in front of him, and asked him, "What is it?"
Yan Shuang lowered his head, grasping his fingers with his fingers, a little shy.
Ji Yao lowered his head and asked again, "What is it?"
Yan Shuang was forced to question him so that he had nowhere to hide, and said vaguely: "You are my... type."
Ji Yao caught his eyes with his eyes, "I didn't hear you clearly, please speak clearly."
Yan Shuang dodged and avoided, "Then I didn't hear what you said in the bathroom this morning."
"What did I say?"
"How do you ask me what you said?"
"I can't remember."
"Then I can't remember."
Yan Shuang's waist was immediately hugged into his arms. Under the starry sky, Ji Yao's face was very close, and their eyes met, "I like it."
The voice came into Yan Shuang's ears very clearly, Yan Shuang opened his mouth, and the pink color that had faded from his face slowly emerged again.
"I'm the type you like," Ji Yao said, "This is what you're talking about."
Yan Shuang: "..." I thought this buddy was enlightened.
Yan Shuang put on a face that had nothing to say, Ji Yao's mouth flashed a little smile, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Shuang's lips lightly, "Go back."
After returning, it was naturally another big battle.
Yan Shuang begged for mercy drowsily, but Ji Yao let him go.
In the darkness, the soft black hair was wetly attached to Yan Shuang's delicate face. Ji Yao traced his outline with his eyes, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it. Invisible hands held him down.
The emotion he wants to express to Yan Shuang is not a "good thing".
Some people die for it, some people go crazy for it.
That's not pretty at all.
Ji Yao put his lips against Yan Shuang's ear, and the air he exhaled blew Yan Shuang's hair. He opened his lips, his throat was sore and hoarse, his lips were about to open and close, and when he barely made the prelude of "A", suddenly there was a sound coming from outside. There was a wild hiss.
Yan Shuang, who was about to fall asleep, woke up suddenly, "What noise?!"
The bodyguard came back in a state of embarrassment and reported, "Master, you haven't given birth yet."
"Then what's its name?" Ji Yao half-sat on the bed, frowning.
The bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and said, "Maybe... pigs just like to bark?"
"yes?"
Ji Yao asked Yan Shuang this sentence.
Yan Shuang opened his eyes in a daze, "I don't know."
Ji Yao pinched his face, "Don't you understand your kind?"
Yan Shuang: "..." Get out.
So the sow waiting to give birth was taken away overnight, saving the two of them from sleeping.
Yan Shuang lay down again wrapped in the quilt, he yawned, and lazily said: "What did you say when you leaned into my ear before, I didn't hear clearly..."
Ji Yao didn't speak, and Yan Shuang didn't ask any more questions. Xiao Ji's mouth was stinky and hard, and he couldn't say anything good. The emotional line in the background was pulled to the end immediately, and he knew it in his own mind.
When Yan Shuang breathed evenly and was about to fall asleep, a word suddenly entered the silent room.
"Love."
Yan Shuang opened his eyes at once, he turned his face abruptly, Ji Yao sat on the bed with a careless expression, as if afraid that Yan Shuang didn't hear clearly, he repeated, "Love."
Yan Shuang said vigilantly, "Say it clearly."
Ji Yao reached out and grabbed his face, "Go to sleep."
Yan Shuang's eyelashes were pulled down with his palm like closing the eyes of a corpse.
Yan Shuang: "..."
Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t make it clear, the background emotional line progress bar is full.
The next day, Yan Shuang woke up, out of curiosity about Ji Yao's stubbornness, Yan Shuang asked again, "What did you mean by 'love' last night?"
Holding the porridge, Ji Yao glanced at him indifferently, "You're sleepy, you're dreaming."
Yan Shuang: "..."
Yan Shuang dropped the bowl and left.
Ji Yao sat at the dining table, with a smile on his face unconsciously.
It's too shameful to be robbed by pigs.
Yan Shuang walked out of the yard "in a panic", caught the familiar little bodyguard, and waved to him, "Where did the pig go?"
The little bodyguard said respectfully: "I transported it down the mountain and took care of the villagers."
"Oh, when will it be born?"
"I don't know about that either."
Yan Shuang nodded, stretched out his hand to pinch a wild flower beside him and sniffed it, and suddenly said: "What conditions did Ji Yao promise you? You are so courageous to betray Ji Wensong."
The little bodyguard seemed not expecting that Yan Shuang would suddenly ask him this question, and was momentarily stunned on the spot.
"There is no overnight feud between father and son. If Ji Yao messes around again, Ji Wensong will be a single seedling. If he is taken back, he will be beaten at most. It is not a big deal for a child to lose his home," Yan Shuang sniffed the wild flowers lightly, The tone was loose, with an unfathomable coldness, "A character like you..." Yan moved his fingers upwards along the tender flower stem, twisting a weak wild flower so that the juice overflowed, "By the way, Did Ji Yao buy accident insurance for you?"
"What are you talking about?"
Ji Yao came out of the house leisurely.
Yan Shuang turned her head, her face still a little angry, "Ask the pig."
"It was so noisy, I had someone send it down the mountain."
"Oh?" Yan Shuang bit her lower lip lightly, "Isn't that just dreaming?"
Ji Yao came over and held his hand, "Maybe, your dream has come true."
He meant something, and Yan Shuang seemed to understand, his face was a little red, and he said in a reproachful tone: "Who would dream of a pig."
The two left hand in hand, but the person with his head down and no sense of presence quietly seeped cold sweat from his back.
What kind of person Yan Shuang is, it can be said that he has a clearer understanding than Ji Yao.
He was ordered by Ji Wensong to cooperate with Yan Shuang in acting, which severely damaged the pride of this noble son.
When executing it, he didn't think too much. When he thought about it, he and Yan Shuang were not pawns in Ji Wensong's hands, but their positions were different.
And the content and tone of Yan Shuang's conversation with him just now, and another look he pretended to Ji Yao in the blink of an eye... Earlier, Yan Shuang's collapsed appearance when he was in the snow mountain...
The sweat on his back became thicker and thicker, as if there was a dark shadow pressing down on his heart, a strong instinct for danger made him feel a little out of control throughout the day, when he went to deliver food in the evening, he found an opportunity, and finally Talked to Yan Shuang alone, "Mr. Yan, you..."
His tone was respectful, but his words hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say.
Yan Shuang said very considerately, "Give me your mobile phone."
The bodyguard was silent for a while, and handed him the mobile phone in his pocket.
After a while, Yan Shuang calmly returned the phone to him.
"Okay, you can go."
Before the bodyguard withdrew, he saw Ji Yao coming out from the inner room, putting his hand on Yan Shuang's shoulder affectionately, Yan Shuang turned his head and showed Ji Yao a flawless smile.
"Tomorrow, let's go down the mountain to see the little pig, shall we?"
"I don't know if I'm alive or not."
Ji Yao sat down, "Don't worry, you are indispensable for postpartum care."
Yan Shuang glared at him pretending to be annoyed.
Ji Yao caught his gaze and paused for a moment with his hand holding the chopsticks, "Then go and have a look."
Yan Shuang turned from anger to joy, and took the initiative to kiss Ji Yao on the face, "I like you the most."
Ji Yao's ice-like face also seemed to be a little moved, and after a while, he lowered his eyes as usual, "I think you like pigs the most."
"Yes, yes, I like pigs the most." Yan Shuang said with a smile.
"Eat." Ji Yao said coldly.
That night, Yan Shuang didn't beg for mercy for the first time, it could be regarded as giving up his life to accompany the gentleman, shed so many tears, when he woke up in the morning, his whole body was still pink and white, lying on Ji Yao's shoulder, his eyes were watery, Bright and moving.
Ji Yao stared into his eyes, and his throat felt itchy and tingling again.
Yan Shuang looked at him and smiled silently.
Ji Yao felt a kind of security in his smile.
It is the stability of the only flower held in the hands of wandering people.
Ji Yao held him in his arms, he didn't look at his face, only at the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "Yan Shuang."
"Um?"
"You are dreaming now."
"what?"
"I love you."
The room fell into silence, and after a while, the person in his arms whispered, "Are you awake from the dream now?"
"not yet."
"Then..." Yan Shuang raised her head and kissed his chin, "I love you too."
The vehicle carried the two of them down the mountain. Ji Yao opened the window, and the wind from the mountains poured into the car, messing up the hair of the two of them. Messed up."
Ji Yao gestured on his head, "I'll buy you a card today."
"I'm not..."
The vehicle brakes suddenly.
Ji Yao reacted very quickly and hugged Yan Shuang, but his head and shoulders hit the partition heavily. He wrinkled the door tightly and pressed the partition, "What happened..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
The narrow mountain road was blocked by three cars side by side.
In front of the vehicle, Ji Wensong was wearing a black windbreaker, and looked at the vehicle going down the mountain expressionlessly. Behind him stood dozens of bodyguards, several of whom had guns on their shoulders.
"Sit in the car and don't move." Ji Yao calmly said to Yan Shuang in his arms, he almost didn't feel flustered, and got out of the car directly.
Ji Wensong's face was so serious that Ji Yao had never seen before.
Ji Yao walked to the front of the car, half a meter away from his father, but his father didn't look at him, but fell behind him.
"Boom—"
There was the sound of closing the door gently.
Ji Yao turned his face and frowned, "Go back."
Yan Shuang smiled at him and stepped forward calmly.
Ji Yao felt a little turbulent in his heart.
He expected the day when he would be caught, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden.
That's right, sooner or later he has to face it, he has no intention of wandering all his life.
Then, those who love each other hold hands and face together, maybe he will walk through this storm more firmly.
Ji Yao stretched out his hand to Yan Shuang who was walking towards him.
And Yan Shuang... passed his hand straight.
He went straight to his father.
"Mr. Ji, you came very quickly." Yan Shuang stood in front of Ji Wensong with his hands behind his back, with a harmless and gentle smile, "Look, I am a person who keeps my promises."
"As I said, you will get a very satisfied son."