The day Zheng Mingyi was released from prison was Friday, and Jiang Chijing deliberately asked for a day off from prison.
When other people came to pick them up from prison, they all stood at the gate of the prison, and went up to greet them as soon as they came out. Jiang Chijing took Zheng Mingyi out of prison because he deliberately parked his car at the far end of the avenue for fear of being seen by his colleagues.
The fallen leaves covered both sides of the road. When Zheng Mingyi walked across the boulevard to Jiang Chijing, Jiang Chijing looked at Zheng Mingyi quietly through the car window, as if he was enjoying a dynamic pictorial.
Zheng Mingyi's legs are long and straight, and they look great when wrapped in suit pants. Every time he took a step, the high wall behind him shrank a little bit, and when he got close to Jiang Chijing's off-road vehicle, the prison gate in the background already seemed incomparably far away.
"A new car?" Zheng Mingyi asked in the passenger seat.
"Well." Jiang Chijing said, "How is it?"
Zheng Mingyi looked back at the space in the back seat and asked casually, "Do I need to buy such a big car?"
Jiang Chijing started the car and asked in a meaningful way, "What do you think?"
Zheng Mingyi smiled and said, "Need."
Both of them knew that the other party was full of yellow waste. Jiang Chijing believed that Zheng Mingyi had already understood his real intention of buying this off-road vehicle when he saw that the back seat was so spacious.
It was the first time that Zheng Mingyi was sitting next to him, and a commuter road that he was used to driving unexpectedly gave Jiang Chijing a sense of freshness.
When the two returned home, it was only half of the morning.
The newly bought couple's slippers were placed side by side at the entrance. Jiang Chijing walked ahead and changed his shoes first. However, when he continued to walk into the living room, Zheng Mingyi suddenly embraced him from behind without warning.
"Jiang Jiang." Zheng Mingyi buried his head on Jiang Chijing's shoulder and whispered softly.
Perhaps it was the long-lost freedom that made Zheng Mingyi feel emotional, Jiang Chijing could feel that his mood at this time was different from usual.
"Why?" He rubbed Zheng Mingyi's head with his backhand, comforting the coquettish large dog.
Long hair is not allowed in the prison. Zheng Mingyi's short hair is a bit thorny to the touch, but Jiang Chijing is addicted to it when he touches it.
"I'm thinking," Zheng Mingyi said, "what would I be like now without you."
This question is really hard to say, but what is certain is that Jiang Chijing has indeed rescued Zheng Mingyi many times, including the man in black who invaded Zheng Mingyi's house, Zheng Mingyi was blocked in the bathroom by Lao Jiu, and the bus not long ago. If the car overturned, without Jiang Chijing, Zheng Mingyi would definitely be shot by the man in black.
"You can ask you in the parallel space." Jiang Chijing said, "Maybe he met a completely different person."
This is obviously a nonsense proposal, but Zheng Mingyi raised his head from Jiang Chijing's shoulder and seemed to be really thinking about this issue. After a while, he said, "Then I must be luckier than him."
Jiang Chijing was often made a big head by Zheng Mingyi's logic, but he had to admit that he was sometimes poked into the heart by his logic.
"Okay, let me go." Jiang Chijing patted the back of Zheng Mingyi's hand.
"Where's your uniform?" Zheng Mingyi didn't move.
As soon as these words came out, the sensational atmosphere immediately disappeared without a trace. Of course Jiang Chijing had already made preparations, but now there are more important things to do.
"Come to the kitchen first." Jiang Chijing said.
"Start with the kitchen?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
Normal people would only say start with small things, start with friends, etc. Jiang Chijing has never heard of starting with the kitchen. Such a strange sentence, the logic is actually smooth, it can only be said that Chinese is really extensive and profound, and Zheng Mingyi's brain is really wonderful.
"Come here and eat first."
Jiang Chijing broke Zheng Mingyi's arms away, stepped on new slippers and came to the kitchen, and brought out a bowl of milky white stuff from the refrigerator.
Zheng Mingyi followed Jiang Chijing and asked, "Tofu?"
People who are released from prison have to eat tofu to avoid bad luck. However, this bowl of tofu is very different from ordinary tofu. It looks silky and smooth, with red pulp floating around.
"Strawberry milk tofu." Jiang Chijing said, "It should be your taste."
Jiang Chijing tried this dessert at least three times, and finally managed to get it. He could have given Zheng Mingyi a piece of ordinary white tofu, but that would be too boring. Perhaps the biggest change that Jiang Chijing brought about having a lover was to give him more ideas about life.
"Thank you." Zheng Mingyi wrapped his arms around Jiang Chijing's shoulders, nibbled on his face, then pulled out the dining table and chairs and sat down.
Taking advantage of Zheng Mingyi's time to eat strawberry milk tofu, Jiang Chijing came to the bedroom on the second floor and changed into the uniform that he had prepared for a long time.
It’s also good to start with the kitchen.
Jiang Chijing pondered while pinning the handcuffs around his waist. After a while, he will first handcuff Zheng Mingyi to the dining table and chairs, and ask him to repent why he didn't get out of prison earlier.
If Zheng Mingyi's confession is sincere enough, then it's not impossible for him to eat him with relish.
Jiang Chijing came down from the second floor with a ghostly idea and walked straight to the kitchen. But the end of the stairs was in the direction of the living room, and he had to turn a corner to get to the kitchen.
As a result, as soon as Jiang Chijing turned around, Zheng Mingyi, who was waiting behind the wall, hounded his waist.
When he was a child, Jiang Chijing also did this kind of scary thing standing behind a wall, but he really didn't expect that Zheng Mingyi would play such a childish trick with him when he was so big.
Zheng Mingyi put his arm around Jiang Chijing, took off the handcuffs on his waist with the other, and handcuffed his left hand.
Jiang Chijing felt bad and kept struggling: "Did you make a mistake, Zheng Mingyi? These are my handcuffs!"
The implication is that I should handcuff you.
"Isn't your handcuffs used to handcuff you?" Zheng Mingyi laughed, "I was handcuffed every day in prison, now it's your turn."
Saying that, Zheng Mingyi handcuffed Jiang Chijing's right and left hands behind his back.
"No, what are you doing?" Jiang Chijing protested, "You are handcuffed in prison, what does it have to do with me?"
"If the prisoner wants to rebel, who will reason with you." Zheng Mingyi instantly assumed the role, supported Jiang Chijing's buttocks, and picked him up, "Officer Jiang, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
Done.
Jiang Chijing thought to himself that he was going to cry.
Quiet afternoons are always drowsy.
After an unknown time, Jiang Chijing was woken up by Zheng Mingyi, and the bustling city streets were already outside the car window.
All Zheng Mingyi's belongings were burned by the fire. Jiang Chijing could prepare the necessities of life for him, but he had to pick out personal items such as clothes.
Having said that, the real person in charge is actually Jiang Chijing.
Jiang Chijing didn't even want to go out after spending too much energy in the morning, but now he completely experienced the fun of shopping, and let Zheng Mingyi change his suits to show him one by one.
Sure enough, suits are more sexy than prison uniforms.
Ahem, no, it really looks better in a suit.
Zheng Mingyi bought a dozen suits at once, formal and informal, for various occasions, and almost every suit could perfectly fit Jiang Chijing's hobbies.
The newly bought clothes were sent by the clerk to the pick-up area of the parking lot, and then the two came to an old clock shop.
Jiang Chijing has not paid much attention to the products of the old clocks, but in fact the old clocks also have some good designs, which are no worse than the high-end foreign watches. It's just that this brand always gives people a "earth" feeling, so the sales volume is getting more and more bleak.
However, after the stock market war a while ago, this national brand has returned to the public eye, and now many people are willing to support its development.
"Aren't you wearing your high-end watch?" Jiang Chijing asked Zheng Mingyi casually while choosing a watch.
"It's more meaningful for old clocks." Zheng Mingyi said.
Indeed, Jiang Chijing also thinks so.
Wearing an old watch on your hand is like reviewing the process of meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance and love between two people every moment.
In the end, the two chose the same style of dial, but Zheng Mingyi chose a metal strap, while Jiang Chijing chose a leather strap.
The two put their wrists together. Although the skin color is very different, the same watch can perfectly match the temperament of the two. It is like wearing a couple watch to a new height.
After coming out of the old clock shop, Zheng Mingyi took Jiang Chijing to a perfume shop again.
It's been a long time since the re-choice of perfume, but only now the two have the leisure. Zheng Mingyi did not choose, but directly asked the clerk to take out a perfume and let Jiang Chijing try it first.
The test paper was gently fanned under the tip of his nose, and Jiang Chijing smelled an intriguing and long-lasting fragrance. The fir wood that runs through the whole tone is mature and elegant, but on top of this, a layer of rose charm is superimposed.
"This is?" An idea suddenly popped into Jiang Chijing's mind, looking at Zheng Mingyi and asking.
"The perfume I usually use." Zheng Mingyi said.
really.
As soon as Jiang Chijing smelled this perfume, he thought of Zheng Mingyi, because he found out that he fell in love with this perfume at first sight.
It's a wonderful feeling, as if he was destined to meet this perfume, and as if he was destined to fall in love with Zheng Mingyi.
Everything happens so naturally, and the love of two people is like the eternal law of nature.
"Do you like it?" Zheng Mingyi said, "If you don't like it, then..."
"I like it." Jiang Chijing interrupted Zheng Mingyi directly.
"Don't take another look?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"No." Jiang Chijing said, "I've decided on this one."
Jiang Chijing learned from Zheng Mingyi the way of detours, and Zheng Mingyi naturally heard the subtext in his words.
Identifying this perfume is actually identifying Zheng Mingyi.
"You're so sure it's right for you?" Zheng Mingyi asked with a smile.
"It's not suitable for replacement." Jiang Chijing said lightly.
"It is not allowed to change." Zheng Mingyi said, "You have to use it for me for a lifetime."
Jiang Chijing didn't answer any further, but both of them knew very well that this was his plan.
Uniforms, batons, handcuffs;
Strawberry, perfume, watch.
The story surrounding the prison has come to an end, but the new life of Jiang Chijing and Zheng Mingyi has just begun.
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