On the first night together, Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu lay on the same bed and talked a lot.
Jiang Zhihuo recalled that he used to always find fault with Yan Mu. Whenever they met, they would quarrel. Zong Bei and Xie Qiu couldn't stop them. They would still quarrel from a distance. He also recalled that for various reasons, they pursued a girl together, and their hatred doubled and they disliked each other.
At that time, they quarreled sincerely and never imagined that one day in the future they would kiss, lie on the same bed, look at each other and chat.
"I don't know how to put it specifically. I don't think there's any logic to it. I'll just say whatever I want to say."
Yan Mu had been doing most of the talking before, and this time it was Jiang Zhihuo's turn.
There was no need to keep any secrets at this time, so Jiang Zhihuo laid out his entire inner thoughts for Yan Mu to see.
"I first felt something was wrong the day I moved out of your house. I couldn't sleep, no matter what I did, I couldn't fall asleep. I tossed and turned in bed. I thought I slept well, but when I got home, I felt that the bed was hard and the quilt was hard. I felt uncomfortable everywhere. I thought I was just used to my bed."
"During that time, I really wanted to be friends with you. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I've discovered that you're a good person - I'm not giving you the nice guy card, I mean a literal 'good person'."
"But I was confused because I couldn't figure out what was going on, and the side effects of the inhibitors were more obvious during that period. Don't ask me what the side effects were. In short, it was so embarrassing that I couldn't get over myself."
"I was really confused during those few days. I was confused about what you thought, what I should say, and what I should do in the future."
"Now that I think about it, I'm so stupid, okay? Brother Huo never bothers about so many things. Once he has an idea, he just goes for it. I put all my worries for the past 18 years on you."
Jiang Zhihuo shook Yan Mu when he said this. The past was too painful to recall, and it was even more painful to talk about it now.
Yan Mu patted Jiang Zhihuo soothingly and continued to listen to what he said.
"Then what happened was our story together. Your confession on the forum really shocked me. At that time, I hadn't sorted it out yet. My tattoos, so many things in the past, so many things now, and my own thoughts were all a mess."
Jiang Zhihuo spoke one word at a time, and Yan Mu listened one word at a time.
From the past to the present.
It feels good to hear the description of yourself and the analysis of the whole thing from the mouth of the person you like. Jiang Zhihuo likes to listen to everything. Every word makes his heart leap with joy and his tip of the stomach tingles.
At the end, Jiang Zhihuo said to Yan Mu: "Thank you, Brother Yan, thank you for not forgetting me, thank you for knowing me, and thank you for telling me everything."
These words would not make much sense if written on paper or typed on the screen, but they sounded corny and burning on the tongue when spoken out of the mouth. Jiang Zhihuo was embarrassed by what he said. He lowered his eyes and dared not look at Yan Mu. His right hand habitually grabbed his left shoulder.
He paused for a few seconds, but decided to finish what he was saying. He forced himself to raise his head and meet Yan Mu's gaze, his fingertips tightly clasped on his shoulder, pressing on the small tattoo.
"Nice to meet you." Jiang Zhihuo said, "Nice to meet you again."
It was impossible not to feel anything after hearing this. Yan Mu pulled Jiang Zhihuo towards him and moved closer.
So they kissed on the bed.
The lights were still on, the heat filled the room, and the breath became ambiguous and moist during the entanglement.
They hugged each other and sucked each other's lips.
Later, Yan Mu pinched Jiang Zhihuo's chin, pecked down along his chin, kissed his neck, gently bit his Adam's apple, and touched the gland with his fingertips.
It was itchy, but Jiang Zhihuo didn't resist, and didn't have the mind to move away. He was now clutching the sheets tightly, holding it in, not allowing himself to make any sound from his throat.
This was a very solemn and crazy kiss. After they confirmed their feelings for each other, they both relaxed completely. The kiss was very comfortable. They began to enjoy the pleasure of lips and teeth touching each other and did not suppress their reactions.
After finally letting go of each other after suffocating, the reactions were clearly visible before our eyes. We hugged each other so tightly that I could feel it.
"Go to sleep." Jiang Zhihuo turned in another direction, wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand, and said with satisfaction, "Otherwise you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Jiang Zhihuo hadn't thought about doing anything further so soon. Although they had had intimate contact of various kinds before, that was before, not now. Time and time must be separated by a line and not confused.
Yan Mu nodded, agreeing with the suggestion.
Jiang Zhihuo slept very well that night. Yan Mu was beside him before he fell asleep, and Yan Mu was still beside him when he woke up.
After waking up, Jiang Zhihuo didn't open his eyes immediately. After all, staying in bed was a rare pleasure in the morning.
After a while, the alarm clock rang, but it only vibrated once, and a hand quickly stretched out from the quilt and turned off the alarm. It could only be Yan Mu, who had woken up long ago. The God of Study had a good habit of getting up early.
After turning off the alarm, Yan Mu reached out and hugged Jiang Zhihuo who was sleeping in his arms, and lowered his head to solemnly kiss his forehead.
It was warm in the bed, and Jiang Zhihuo couldn't get up with Yan Mu hugging him like this. Anyway, Yan Mu would call him if there was anything, so Jiang Zhihuo let himself sleep for a while.
When he woke up again, Yan Mu had already gotten out of bed and had pressed the quilt tightly around Jiang Zhihuo, so that not a single breath of wind could get in.
I feel so sleepy.
Jiang Zhihuo lay in bed for a while before getting up, yawning and walking out of the room.
I don't know where Yan Mu is. There is no sound in the living room. Anyway, he is too old to be lost. Looking for him everywhere after waking up would be like a child. Jiang Zhihuo didn't ask and went to wash up first.
He squeezed some toothpaste and brushed his teeth in front of the mirror. Suddenly, he heard some noise in the living room. Jiang Zhihuo walked out while brushing his teeth. He saw Yan Mu bringing in a bucket from the balcony, and putting the flowers he bought yesterday on the ground and unpacking them.
Hearing footsteps, Yan Mu turned around and said, "Good morning."
Jiang Zhihuo had a toothbrush and some foam in his mouth, and he replied vaguely, "Morning."
Then he squatted next to Yan Mu.
Jiang Zhihuo didn't think too much when buying flowers. Since the sense of ritual had to wait, he had to have something to replace the sense of ritual. The only thing he could think of was flowers.
In fact, a large bouquet of flowers like this one looks best when you hold it in your hands. No matter how romantic it is afterwards, most of them cannot escape the fate of being discarded.
Yan Mu looked extremely serious as he packed the bouquets.
He tore open the packaging film, picked out the flowers one by one, trimmed them, and put them into the bucket.
After they came back last night, they basically forgot about this flower. They left it alone all night and some of the petals had rotted. Yan Mu picked off the blackened petals and put the rest into the bucket, being careful with every move.
Jiang Zhihuo squatted aside and watched for two minutes before going back to rinse his mouth, wash his face, and make himself clean and refreshed.
Yan Mu was still tinkering with the flowers. His cool and focused look was pleasing to the eye. Jiang Zhihuo wanted to take a picture of him fiddling with the flowers, so he opened the camera.
Yan Mu turned around just in time to press the shutter button, and the picture froze. The god of learning was holding flowers in his hand, with his sleeves folded up, and the petals made his hands look particularly white.
Jiang Zhihuo was caught secretly filming, but he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he shook the screen at Yan Mu and said, "Brother Yan, you are so handsome."
Yan Mu didn't respond to his question, but said, "I bought breakfast."
There was soy milk and other food on the table. Yan Mu was the one buying breakfast these days, and it was different every day.
There are two breakfasts, and Yan Mu hasn’t eaten yet.
"Come over and eat together?" Jiang Zhihuo said.
"Wait a moment." Yan Mu spread out his hands. There were some stains and redness on his fingertips, which were stained by the juice from the petals.
"Then I'll eat first. I'm hungry."
Jiang Zhihuo didn't say anything polite. There was no point in being polite at home. He just started eating and played with his phone while eating.
After browsing my Moments, a message from my subscription account popped up.
The comments under a new tweet posted by the Provincial Library yesterday exploded.
The picku program crew came to the Provincial Library to record. After returning, local fans in Lincheng sent out Reuters photos, and then fans from all over the world flocked to the Provincial Library’s official account to check in.
After all, he was there yesterday, so Jiang Zhihuo joined in the fun and punched in. Then Yan Mu’s phone screen lit up.
Yan Mu put his cell phone on the dining table and set it to silent mode. Someone called him.
Jiang Zhihuo immediately noticed that the call was from someone with the note "Qin Nian".
"Brother Yan, someone is looking for you." Jiang Zhihuo said.
"I'm coming." Yan Mu didn't ask who it was after hearing it. It seemed that he knew someone would call him. He got up and washed his hands. When he picked up the phone again, the other party had hung up. Yan Mu walked into the room and called back.
After a few words, which lasted more than a minute, he came out to find Jiang Zhihuo squatting beside the dining table with his hands covering his stomach.
"Brother Yan, please save me." Jiang Zhihuo said with a frown.
The pain in my lower abdomen came without any warning, but I could bear it most of the time. Sometimes it was so painful that I had to take it easy. Fortunately, Yan Mu was always there at these times.
Yan Mu hugged him, and the alpha's pheromones pressed down, relieving the pain in his lower abdomen. But at the same time, Jiang Zhihuo felt a slight heat on the back of his neck, his vision became blurred in an instant, and his chest seemed to be pressed hard by an invisible force.
It is somewhat similar to the symptoms of fever.
That shouldn’t be the case. I clearly took the inhibitor the day before.
Yan Mu noticed that Jiang Zhihuo was not right for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
Those strange symptoms only lasted for a moment, very short and very fast, and things will return to normal in no time.
"It's okay." Jiang Zhihuo said.
The fresh smell of rain and dew surrounded him. He had just said that everything was fine, but the moment he raised his eyes, his head suddenly went blank.
As if his body was out of control, Jiang Zhihuo raised his hands, hugged Yan Mu and kissed her.
The action was too sudden, Yan Mu gently shook his shoulder: "Xiao Zhou?"
Jiang Zhihuo suddenly came back to his senses.
He didn't understand why it suddenly turned out like this. There was no point in thinking about it. Since it was already like this, he might as well just continue kissing.
They hugged each other, Jiang Zhihuo leaned one hand on the dining table, his fingers clasped on the edge of the table, his fingertips pinched white.
Neither of them could catch their breath when they separated.
It's so exciting early in the morning.
Except for what happened in the morning, the last day of the New Year's Day holiday was very peaceful.
There doesn't seem to be much difference between the relationship after being together and before being together. After all, the previous ambiguous period took care of all the things that needed to be adjusted in the middle.
Instead of going to the library, the two of them did exercises at home.
When Zongbei gets tired of brushing, he will come to harass Jiang Zhihuo and ask him if he wants to play games. Jiang Zhihuo will take a photo of the test paper and add an emoticon.
Jiang Zhihuo: I've come to terms with it.jpg
Zongbei was surprised three times, not knowing what had changed Brother Huo. After thinking for a long time, he came to the conclusion that it was the power of love.
Jiang Zhihuo:
Yan Mu's competition group also kept popping up messages. Every hour, the teacher would send a question in the group. The one sent at around 2 o'clock was a postgraduate entrance examination question. A group of people spent a long time trying to solve it but couldn't, so they had a crazy discussion in the group.
The three-day short vacation ended quickly, and the top students were still reluctant to leave when they returned to school.
Just a few days after the holiday, the Internet exploded.
There is big news at the beginning of the year.
—There is new progress in the case of senior high school students running away from home, and all the missing students have been found.
It was a three-minute and fifty-eight-second video.
The parents cried in front of the camera.
"My children were deceived! They didn't leave on their own accord, they were abducted!!"
A boy with his face blocked told the camera what happened during his days in the club: "They first made us watch videos, all kinds of weird things, and then they gave us classes and brainwashed us."
"The content of the class was to whip us, tie us up, and have people drip candles on us. It was too hot, I couldn't stand it, but they didn't let us cry. If we cried, they would handcuff us and stuff candles in our mouths..."
"When we no longer dare to cry and get used to it, they, they..."
The boy obviously hadn't gotten over that memory yet. He spoke incoherently, and later on he couldn't recall it at all. He couldn't speak and covered his face and cried.
The camera then cuts to the club, showing the images captured by the law enforcement recorder that day.
The scene was in chaos, with broken glass all over the floor. Countless people were squatting in the corridor with their heads in their hands, and one by one they were helped out by young people.
Amid the red and blue lights and sirens blaring, Fu Xiuwang was forced into a police car by two criminal police officers.
"The criminal suspect, Fu Xiuwang, forged an entertainment company agent's identity and lured students with the excuses of 'debuting' and 'becoming famous', then abducted them to the club and engaged in illegal transactions."
Li Hao announced the whole thing to the public at a press conference.
It's not just this incident of students running away from home.
Among those rescued, five missing trainees were also found.
"I hope everyone will learn from this incident and be careful in identifying crimes, and not fall into the trap of criminals because of a momentary impulse."
Once the human trafficking incident was exposed, it immediately exploded the entire Internet.
It was hotly searched on Weibo and hotly listed on Zhihu, and was discussed for several days.
Is this fucking horrible?!
Is this still a human being? Lure people into the club to engage in that kind of transaction? Fuck, I will be blocked if I type those two words!
No wonder those who ran away from home before all looked so good.
Hell is empty and the devil is on earth!
Ah, it’s Li Hao’s dad again this time!
Every time there is a big case, Li Hao's father is there! Officer Li is so strong!
This is terrifying. The report said that Fu Xiuwang was arrested on December 26, but why was the whole thing exposed at this time? Isn't it just because there is sufficient evidence and the follow-up investigation is faster? Look at this kind of club, when you enter, your license plate will be covered, no one can know who you are, and the privacy is clearly protected. Think about who would go there
It seems so. Those who went there must be bigwigs from various circles. The announcement was made so quickly, so the bigwigs must have tried to keep it secret and pushed Fu Xiuwang out to take the blame.
Why should he take the blame? He was the one who did all these things in the first place, he deserved to be arrested. In my opinion, Officer Li is so efficient, he is really amazing.
Jiang Zhihuo was attending evening self-study when he saw the report.
He flipped through the pages one by one. The human trafficking incident had been almost fully publicized, and it was not the job of the netizens to dig further. The whole thing was completely over for Jiang Zhihuo.
Jiang Zhihuo threw his phone into the table and continued to do his homework.
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