Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 44: Hold tight

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Jiang Jingda originally wanted to delay the company's affairs for a while, but after thinking that Helang would be unhappy because of this, he went to work early.

When the footsteps became too distant to be heard, Helang lifted the quilt, returned from a lazy state to sober, leaned on the window to check, and confirmed that his car had already left, and then immediately went to try the fingerprint lock .

The lock was indeed opened, but unexpectedly, there was a combination lock besides it. Thinking about Jiang Jingda's character, Helang tried both his birthday and adult day, but failed. .

This result was disappointing, Helang sighed softly, and had no choice but to plan to find another way someday.

When Jiang Jingda came back to bring him lunch at noon, he soon realized something was wrong.

The setting of this door is exquisite, the small door catch below is still open, it must have been opened by someone other than him, but because the password door outside can't be opened, so after all, he still can't get out, so he had to lock it with his fingerprint. The door was also restored to its original state, and he checked the input records of the combination lock again, and sure enough, he found many wrong input attempts.

Glancing vaguely at Helang who was reading seriously, Jiang Jingda's eyes became darker and darker, everything is self-evident, isn't it

He was absent-mindedly rejoicing all day in the company, but when he got home, he found such a thing, which was undoubtedly pouring cold water on his head.

His Lang Lang is really cunning, he thought he was really so well-behaved, but he turned out to be so naughty, and still wanted to leave him

After closing the door, Jiang Jingda set up lunch for him, and asked casually, "How is Lang Lang's day today?"

Helang paused, closed the page, and said flatly, "It's okay, I've been reading."

"Can you guess the password?" Jiang Jingda asked out of nowhere, causing Helang's expression to change. It turned out that he already knew it.

Seeing that Helang didn't speak for a long time, looking thoughtful, Jiang Jingda sighed, squeezed his shoulders tightly, and reprimanded him, "This is not a good boy."

When his thoughts were exposed, Helang was a little bit embarrassed, so he simply didn't open his mouth. Facing Jiang Jingda's intimate contact, he didn't take the same initiative as yesterday, and turned his head and refused.

Such a gap made Jiang Jingda feel bad, he squeezed his chin fiercely, and forced him to kiss him.

The last time they were irrational, but this time, both of them were in a sane state. Helang's eyes widened, and he rejected his closeness very much. He pushed him away with all his strength, and kept wiping his lips with his cuff. Pulling up the collar to cover the marks on his body is like a shame.

Jiang Jingda pressed him on the desk, locked his hands like iron tongs with one hand, and took off his clothes with the other.

Since he wanted to block it so much, he might as well not wear it.

What happened next happened naturally, and every time Helang struggled, the pain became worse. In the end, he didn't even dare to resist, and only became angry after the end, ignoring Jiang Jing for half a minute.

In a bad mood and exhausted, Helang was half leaning on the bed, with a lazy posture, smoking a cigarette, and sneered inwardly: "Locking my brother here to invade, offend, and let down my beautiful wife, that's a shame." It is what the head of the Jiang family did."

He is not a person who likes to smoke, and he has never tried it before. He accidentally found Jiang Jingda's cigarette for entertainment. He smoked it out of curiosity, but felt that the smoke had a strange magic power. The smoke that came out seemed to be the weakness and depression in his body, which turned into white smoke and stripped from his body.

The smoke enveloped Heron's face, making the sarcasm on his lips less obvious.

Jiang Jingda's eyes were fascinated. His people just sat like this, smoking casually, and he could look fascinated.

But every word of his can still be like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart aching but helpless.

Jiang Jingda took a deep breath, kissed his hair reverently, carefully held his other hand, and looked at it carefully under his eyes.

There is a tiny mole at the bottom of his palm. Song Qinglian once told him that this mole represents happiness, and holding it in his hand means holding happiness.

When he was a child, his fleshy little hands could still hold them all, but as he grew older and his hand bones became slender, he could no longer hold them.

Seeing him staring at his hands, Helang also remembered what his mother said, so he clasped his hands together, "Look, I can't hold it."

Does this also mean that he really can't hold happiness anymore? Helang shook his head, and withdrew his hand from his arms.

Unwilling to give up, Jiang Jingda chased after him, clasped his five fingers, held him tightly, and said softly, "I will hold your happiness."

This is his promise and his persistence. He will hold Lang Lang's hand for the rest of his life, but he doesn't intend to say it.

His hand was a circle bigger than Helang's, and with such a grip, the hot temperature in his palm met, and it came continuously. Helang stared at the pious smile he had never seen on his paralyzed face. Trance.

If he remembered correctly, the wedding date was also approaching. Where did Jiang Jingda talk about giving him happiness

Helang's indifference has become the norm in Jiang Jingda's eyes, and he doesn't complain. When he embarked on this road of no return, he was already prepared.

Like Lang Lang, it has always been his own business.

Because he was afraid that Helang would be too lonely by himself, Jiang Jingda brought Guatu into the room, not only prepared rabbit cages and feed, but also snacks that ordinary rabbits would not eat.

Guatu was greatly moved by this, and immediately turned against him, "I think the host is quite good, so you shouldn't be cold to him. Didn't you used to pester him every day and call him brother, quack~"

Helang stroked its soft rabbit fur and replied, "It's different today."

Fortunately, he was able to endure his loneliness, and it took a long time to read and write every day. Jiang Jingda was in a stalemate with him like this, without leaking a word, as if he was determined to imprison him for a lifetime.

Strangely, in the next few days, Jiang Jingda's time watching him was greatly reduced. Sometimes the person who brought him food and necessities became his assistant, but every time dozens of people came, that would make the room The impenetrable situation also made it impossible for Helang to escape.

After pondering the reason, Helang remembered that Jiang Jingda and Meng Xinyue's wedding date had arrived before he knew it, so he was planning to get married these days

Melon Rabbit moved its beard and objected to Helang's idea. It took out its private cell phone, scratched it with its small paw, searched for the relevant reports on the chapter, and raised its hands in front of Helang, "Look!"

Helang looked at the words on it carefully, and his mood gradually turned turbulent.

It said that Jiang Jingda had broken off the engagement with Meng Xinyue, and revealed the reason for their marriage, and then annexed the Meng family who wanted to attach themselves to them.

His exposure meant that Meng Xinyue took advantage of his homosexuality to threaten him to enter into a marriage contract with her and cooperate with the Meng family.

As soon as this incident happened, relevant groups strongly criticized this behavior, believing that now is a new era and individual rights should be respected.

It is estimated that Meng Xinyue did not expect Jiang Jingda to be so courageous and dare to go all out, but Jiang Jingda came out to the public immediately, and said that the target was him, and later posted a proof that he was adopted by Jiang's father, indicating that he and his current brother have no relationship. Any blood relationship, so there is no ethical violation between them.

And same-sex love should not be rejected or belittled.

Helang took a deep breath, and searched for relevant comments and Jiang's recent situation.

Comments from the outside world were mixed. Some thought it was unhealthy and that homosexuality was against the harmony of yin and yang. However, most young people expressed their support, praised his courage, and supported them.

In the past few days, their shares have been ups and downs. Although they have been slightly affected, they have not lost any losses.

And after this trend, the Jiang family annexed the Meng family, rectified the management method, and finally the overall profit slowly increased, and it got on the right track, and its market share increased greatly. their development.

There was too much information, and it took Heron a while to get over it.

"Host, the object in this world is really worry-free croak... However, without the great help of the host, he wouldn't be able to get Jiang's croak so easily~" Guatu rubbed Helang's cheek.

Looking at the overwhelming reports, the Jiang family has been directly pushed to the top of the craze during this period. With such a good momentum, Jiang Jingda can be considered successful, but he doesn't know how the manual judges.

"Is this okay? I'm tired and don't want to stay in this world anymore." Heron lived in the room for too long, and his body became weaker and weaker. He even forgot what it feels like to exercise. He likes to be quiet, but Not so lifeless.

Guatu knew that the host had endured it for a long time, so he also nodded, "It can be regarded as a quack, so the host will stay like this until it disappears?"

Helang shook his head. If he just disappeared like this, Jiang Jingda would definitely think that he was missing, and would spend a lot of effort looking for him. He didn't want him to do such useless things.

Jiang Jingda, who was still dealing with follow-up matters at the company, received a call from the assistant who was guarding Helang, immediately stopped what he was doing, answered immediately, and was also heading for the elevator, as if he was rushing home.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that what the assistant said when he called, "The young master said he missed you", immediately injected into his body like a stimulant, making his heart speed up slightly, just want to hurry up Some went home to see his Langlang side.

When he was in the car, he was thinking about what he should say to Lang Lang after returning home. After seeing that there were still ten minutes to go, Jiang Jingda couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply sent him a text message:

Brother brought you a gift back, I hope you don't refuse... I haven't watched you write, feed you, and rest with you these days, do you really miss brother? But it doesn't matter, even if it is a lie, my brother will be very happy.

A lot of things happened during this period, and my brother didn't tell you, because I was afraid that you would think too much, especially if there was a certain risk to the Jiang family, and I was afraid that you would be angry with me. But now, Jiang's has achieved the number one share in the industry...

Brother has lived up to your expectations, will Lang Lang like him more

Jiang Jingda carefully considered his words, edited a long text message, looked out the window, took a deep breath, and carefully stroked the box in his hand.

Now that the dust has settled, he should put all his energy on his Lang Lang.

When he arrived at the house, after dismissing all his assistants, he entered the password and printed his fingerprints to enter.

But the moment he opened the door, he heard a huge sound of glass shattering, his heart became chaotic and began to jump.

The balcony was facing the door, and had been covered by heavy curtains, but now they were all drawn back, and the dazzling sunlight outside made Jiang Jingda dazed for a moment.

In order to prevent Helang from escaping, the floor-to-ceiling windows were always locked, but at this time, a big hole had been directly smashed open. There was a piece of broken glass on the ground, and a chair fell beside it.

Jiang Jingda instantly realized that something was wrong, and rushed out of the balcony regardless of whether his body would be scratched by the sharp glass.

Not far in front of him, a slender figure walked against the light. He took a step forward and just reached the edge of the railing.

This scene is beautiful and shocking.

"Lang Lang—" Jiang Jingda stopped immediately, approached him slowly, and called out to him.

He couldn't believe that he had smashed the glass roughly with the chair just to get out and have a look at the scenery.

"Don't come over." Helang didn't turn his head, and the voice of stopping was very small, so small that the sweltering summer wind could dissipate it.

"It's dangerous there. Lang Lang, come here." Jiang Jingda pleaded bitterly, and finally made him turn his head.

Seeing that person smiled slightly at him, his heart relaxed slightly, and he opened his arms towards him, waiting for his Lang Lang to come to him soon.

But soon, he realized that that person's smile was not for returning to him, but for his farewell.

"Don't!!!" Jiang Jingda's eyes were about to burst, and his heart was shattered.

Before he could catch up, the figure jumped down, like a frozen picture, engraved in his mind.

Jiang Jingda's heartbeat also stopped at that moment.

His body took the lead in rushing forward, wanting to grab his hand and hug him into his arms, at least to reduce some damage for him when he fell.

But in a short period of time, coupled with the influence of gravity and resistance, it was a pity after all, Jiang Jingda could barely hold onto his fingertips.

He could stop here, but... even if he only touched such a small amount, he continued to follow and jumped off.

The time in the air flies by in the blink of an eye, the first meeting of the two, intimacy, cold war, conflict... all the memories burst out in the mind in an instant.

A huge panic surged, knocking Jiang Jingda down and defeating him.

Is this the end

With a loud "bang", the two fell down together.

Jiang Jingda was in good physical condition, and the fall was painful, but he didn't seem to be injured. He gritted his teeth and crawled in the direction of Helang patiently. When he saw the gurgling red flow out, his eyes turned red.

It stands to reason that falling from the second floor would hardly have such a big impact on people, but when Helang fell like this, he immediately became unconscious, his head was bleeding, and his breathing gradually dissipated until his chest stopped rising and falling.

When the surrounding servants heard the loud noise, they gathered around one after another, frantically looking for the medicine box, and calling the ambulance.

Jiang Jingda's eyes darkened, and he squeezed his hand tremblingly. It seemed that his heart also stopped along with his breathing, and the blood all over his body flowed backwards, sweeping his whole body coldly.

The cell phone in Helang's pocket was thrown out, and there were still his unread text messages in it.

In Jiang Jingda's pocket, there was also an undelivered gift.

"Master, calm down—Master..."

The shouts in his ears turned into the background sound, and only his Lang Lang was in his eyes.

Jiang Jingda wiped off the blood on his face little by little with the cuff of his white shirt, keeping him in the neatest and most beautiful appearance, and took out the box in his pocket, which contained a pair of men's rings of suitable size.

He persistently put on rings for him and himself, and then interlocked his fingers, and they were carried into the ambulance together.

He wants to fulfill his promise, as he said, hold his hand for the rest of his life until he dies.

The author has something to say: This world has actually collapsed == The ending was a little hasty ORZ I hope everyone will not dislike it, and the next world will still have your company.

The attributes are still unclear, the background of the world is Jianghu martial arts or something... The title of the volume can tell what the content is, I feel a little cured[…]

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