"gentlemen?"
Seeing Yuan Ren not speaking for a long time, Jiang Qing just looked at herself with a strange look.
The scrutiny seemed to be alms from the condescending superiors, and there was a bit of contempt that he thought he had hidden well.
As a single father, Jiang Qing worked hard to raise Jiang Fu alone, and got used to living alone for many years.
He is neither a sentinel nor a guide, and he has a gentle and deceitful appearance. He has been struggling in society for so many years with his keen awareness of the world.
The gentle smile on his face faded a little, and he was a little more alert and nervous, and his hand under the counter clenched his phone tightly, intending to call the police at any time.
Yuan Ren believed that he was the guide who kissed Yuan Chen on the window seat. Although he promised Yuan Chen would not hurt him, this was Yuan Chen's only weakness. Useful.
He casually glanced at the concise drink list, and said with some disgust.
"Just give me a drink."
Finding that he didn't mean to make trouble, Jiang Qing's grip on the phone loosened slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively.
"Do you have any taboos?"
"No."
After finishing speaking, Yuan Ren suddenly paused, and added uncomfortably.
"Don't be sour."
Not sour, that is to say sweet.
Seeing him walking towards the seat beside him, Jiang Qing gradually lost her guard.
Although it looks fierce, it doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions of destruction.
Jiang Qing pondered for a while, then turned around and made him a very popular cold drink, which was specially sweetened.
After bringing the cold drink to Yuan Ren, he asked anxiously.
"Do you need anything else?"
"No."
Yuan Ren glanced at him, reached into his pocket to get the wallet, took it out for a while, and suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Qing had been secretly paying attention to the expression on his face, and quickly reacted, and said with a gentle smile.
"If you don't bring any money, you can give it the next time you come."
Yuan Ren frowned, with a foul expression on his face.
He stood up, put his pockets in his pocket and said proudly.
"I don't want this cup anymore, I don't owe you money."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door, his back inexplicably showing a bit of embarrassment of running away.
Jiang Qing stared blankly at the empty doorway, and heaved a sigh of relief when he was helpless. When he took the unopened cold drink back and put it in the refrigerator, he suddenly heard a burst of angry drinking behind him.
"Grandma! Get the hell out of here!"
That sullen voice was undoubtedly a thunder that exploded in his ears in the pleasant afternoon. Jiang Qing trembled in fright, and the cold drink in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the overflowing liquid fell all over the floor.
He turned his head and saw Yuan Ren with a gloomy face, and retreated a little in fear, looking at him with a bit of timidity in his eyes.
"You, are you okay?"
Seeing his pale face, Yuan Ren, who walked aggressively to the counter, frowned impatiently.
"I didn't talk to you."
But there are only the two of them in this milk tea shop at the moment.
Jiang Qing tried hard to make her panic not so obvious, she tilted her head to avoid his sight, and said with a forced smile.
"Is it your spiritual body? I can't see it."
Yuan Ren looked at him a little more mockingly, he put one hand in his pocket, and said bluntly.
"Stop pretending, I know you are Yuanchen's guide."
Jiang Qing's face was innocently dazed, he seemed to finally understand why Yuan Ren's malice came from the beginning to the end, but he relaxed, and his smile was sincere and gentle, like the soft and comfortable sunshine.
"You really misunderstood the person. I'm not a guide, and I don't know Yuan Chen."
The vigilance is really heavy.
Yuan Ren murmured and snorted, instead of exposing his bluff, he recalled his mental body with a sullen face.
"Auntie, come here quickly, or I will be angry."
His spiritual body is a rare black panther, his temperament is as arrogant and cold as his master, and he never takes the initiative to get close to anyone.
But now, his black panther is uncharacteristically following Jiang Qing closely, rubbing against him greedily like an idiot.
Of course Yuan Ren guessed the reason, his black panther was extremely sweet, and even his master was partly affected.
And the owner of this milk tea shop is dyed with the sweet smell of milk tea, so he is naturally loved by the black panther.
Seeing the obsessed black panther holding Jiang Qing like an Oedipus' child and refusing to let go, Yuan Ren felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life.
Although Jiang Qing pretended not to see the spirit body, Yuan Ren knew his identity for a long time, and only thought that he was deliberately making fun of him.
After shouting several times but failing to call the black panther back, Yuan Ren felt even more embarrassed, and his face was extremely cold, looking murderous.
He strode over to grab the black panther's tail, accidentally stepped on the wet and greasy ground filled with cold drinks, and immediately slipped and fell towards Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing subconsciously turned her head to avoid him, and there was nowhere to retreat against the back of the Liulitai, and the sentinel's breath coming towards her completely shrouded him in a tall shadow.
Domineering, strong, full of masculinity.
Jiang Qing frowned slightly.
Yuan Ren immediately supported the edge of the platform behind him to maintain balance, but it seemed to hold him in his arms.
He had never been so close to any guide before, and he could see Jiang Qing's small ears, his delicate profile, and the scent that could only be smelled when he got close.
It's not the guide's instinctively inducing smell, but a clear and clean smell like some kind of shower gel.
Although Jiang Qing has never been in close contact with the sentry, he is no longer a young man who can easily blush and heartbeat. When he found that Yuan Ren was in a daze, he stretched out his hand and pushed Yuan Ren away, and turned to get the corner of the milk tea shop. inside the mop.
"Sorry, I haven't had time to clean up here yet."
Yuan Ren stood on the spot, her dazed eyes followed him unconsciously, and she suddenly moved away when she met his clear eyes, and the base of her ears suddenly turned red.
He hastily covered his mouth and pretended to cough, and then said angrily vaguely.
"Why are you so shameless!"
It's really shameless to seduce other sentries when there are already sentries!
Yuan Ren grabbed the panther by the neck roughly, and left angrily with a cold face.
Jiang Qing didn't miss his gaffe just now, but just shook his head with a broken smile, like a tolerant elder pampering a child's enthusiastic interest.
And those young waves will no longer disturb him a bit.
In the evening, he received a call from Jiang Fu. The voice on the phone sounded very hoarse, with a heavy nasal voice, as if he had died from crying.
"Father, I'm going to sleep at Qixiu's house tonight, so I won't be going home."
As soon as the son came back, he ran to play with his friends. It seemed that the cub who had worked so hard to take care of him also had his own life and flew to a higher sky.
Jiang Qing felt a sense of loss as a parent, but fortunately he lived these four years by himself, so he soon felt relieved and asked with concern.
"Your voice sounds muffled. Do you have a cold? Did you go to the doctor?"
"I'm fine, I just had a runny nose after eating chili, so it sounds like I have a cold."
Jiang Fu sniffed and said coquettishly like a child.
Jiang Qing was relieved, and patiently told him several words before hanging up the phone reluctantly.
The milk tea shop is usually open until ten o'clock, everything outside is dark, only the narrow yellow light cast by the street lamps.
Although there is a high school in this area, it is very chaotic at night, and robbery and fights are prone to happen. However, Jiang Qing lives in a residential building behind the milk tea shop, so he can go back soon.
After he closed the door and locked it, he turned around and saw a few smoking punks squatting on the opposite street, staring at him maliciously.
Jiang Qing would bring home part of the income from the milk tea shop every night. After seeing the greedy eyes of the gangster, his heart tightened. He secretly covered the inside pocket of his clothes, and walked quickly towards the gate of the community pretending to be calm. .
After walking a few steps, he heard footsteps coming from behind, scattered and mixed with deliberate whistles.
Jiang Qing swallowed her saliva, her whole heart was pounding nervously, and her steps became faster and faster, almost trotting.
The footsteps behind him became more and more unscrupulous, gradually approaching with a gesture of encirclement from all directions.
The neighborhood is very old, and the street lights have been broken for a long time and no one has repaired them. Jiang Qing clenched her fists and headed straight into the darkness.
When his arm was grabbed violently, he swung his backhand away and cursed through gritted teeth.
"Go away!"
"Hey! Why are you so fierce!"
The displeased voice sounded somewhat familiar, and it was low and reliable in the darkness.
Jiang Qing stopped suddenly, turned around in surprise and saw Yuan Ren with a dark face.
His gaze crossed Yuan Ren and landed on the little gangster following him not far away, and his tense voice slowly relaxed.
"Sorry, I thought you were..."
Yuan Ren frowned and turned to look at the gangsters, his face sank immediately, and he said in a cold voice.
"roll!"
Feeling the powerful aura of his sentinel, the group of bullying gangsters changed their faces in fright, and ran away in panic.
Only then did Jiang Qing feel relieved, the clothes on her back were soaked in cold sweat.
He smiled gratefully at Yuan Ren and said.
"Thank you."
Yuan Ren snorted and said in a rough and vague voice.
"If it wasn't for looking for Mrs. Tai, how could I have come to such a ghostly place, it's pitch black, it's broken."
Although he said so, he stood still and didn't intend to leave at all, and fell silent after saying the same explanation.
It seemed that they were expecting some kind of invitation from Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing seemed to sense some inexplicable emotion from his silence, and after a few seconds of silence, he smiled apologetically and said.
"It's already late, and my house is quite messy, so I won't invite you to sit upstairs. Next time you come to the milk tea shop, I will treat you to milk tea."
Yuan Ren's face turned black, as if he was mercilessly refuted but he was embarrassed to be angry. He violently picked up the black panther that was entangled with Jiang Qing, and dropped a sentence coldly.
"Who wants to drink your milk tea!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, his tall figure inexplicably showing a bit of despondency.
Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing.
How young.
The curtains of the hotel completely covered the dark sky outside, and only the exquisite wall lamps that were lit dyed the whole room in an ambiguous color.
Jiang Fu lay in Yuan Chen's arms, the snow-white quilt covered his nose, only his wet eyelashes and black messy hair were exposed.
Yuan Chen tucked down the corner of his quilt to reveal his delicate lower half of his face, rubbed his rosy lips with his fingertips, and said in a low voice.
"Don't be bored."
Jiang Fu stretched out his hand from under the quilt and rubbed his eyes, his slow voice was thin and weak, like the petals of crabapple petals that had been crushed hard, and there were still transparent dewdrops that were about to cry and tears.
"what time is it?"
Yuan Chen turned over to touch the communicator on the bedside table, took a look and told him.
"eight thirty."
Jiang Fu also saw his communicator when he looked over, and only after he lay down again did he ask in a low voice in confusion.
"Why do you still keep that communicator, don't you have a mobile phone?"
"Haven't checked the phone yet."
After Yuan Chen answered concisely, he held him in his arms and kissed him again.
They have been together for a long time, and Jiang Fu saw that he didn't mean to be anxious, but worried for him.
"You stayed with me for so long and didn't go home, are you okay?"
"Stay a little longer."
The deep warm breath sprayed on Jiang Fu's forehead, wrapped in endless love and nostalgia.
The two stayed in the room for a while before leaving. It was completely dark outside, there were few pedestrians on the road, and the shops were closed. Yuan Chen walked side by side with him for a while, then stopped and squatted in front of him.
Jiang Fu's legs were soft and sore, and it was really uncomfortable to walk. He secretly glanced around where no one was paying attention, and then happily lay on Yuan Chen's back, hugged his neck and whispered in his ear .
The night wind was blowing warmly, the dark night sky was lit with sporadic stars, and there were a few pedestrians passing by, but no one cast a strange look.
In this world of Sentinels and Guides, same-sex romances are normal.
Yuan Chen really hopes that this road can go on forever, with his beloved guide on his back, without anyone's interruption.
But Qixiu's home is not far from the hotel, no matter how slow Yuanchen slowed down, he still walked downstairs to Qixiu's house, Jiang Fu climbed off his back, looked up at him and said seriously.
"When you go to the army, you have to be good. Don't get hurt or make trouble. Remember to miss me."
No matter what Jiang Fuxu babbled, Yuan Chen just stared at him without saying a word, the deep affection in his deep eyes was like impenetrable sea water that bound his whole body in the tenderness of the roof. inside.
After a long while, Jiang Fu stopped, looked at his silent appearance and sighed, patted his head like comforting a pet, and joked with a smile.
"Don't look at me like that, I won't let you go if you look at me again."
Yuan Chen held his face in his hands, and kissed every inch of his brows and eyes carefully, as if he had burned his appearance into his heart one by one.
Without saying anything more, he rubbed Jiang Fu's head and said softly.
"You go upstairs."
Jiang Fu nodded, and when he reached the stairs, he turned around and waved at him, his smiling face showed nice dimples, and his brisk voice was sweet and clear, full of youthful air.
"Yuan Yuan! Good night!"
"Good night."
Yuan Chen also said goodbye to him with a smile.
When he returned to the Yuan family's old house, the servant in the living room bowed to him and then left. No one questioned his whereabouts.
When Yuan Chen went up the stairs, he happened to see Wang Yin coming out of his room.
"Wang Yin, what are you doing in my room?"
Wang Yin looked at him expressionlessly with complicated eyes, and replied.
"The old man told me to find the former person in charge of the selection of the national army. Tomorrow, I will lead you to train together. I wanted to tell you about this, but I couldn't find you."
"And found this."
He spread out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a glittering golden medal, engraved with "Number One Ultimate Test Wizard".
It belonged to Jiang Fu. He and Yuan Chen exchanged their respective medals as a souvenir.
Wang Yin walked over, met his cold and murderous gaze, returned the things to him, and said in a low voice.
"I won't tell anyone about it."
Yuan Chen took back the medal, looked at him coldly and said.
"If you keep your mouth shut, I will owe you a favor, but if you dare to leak the secret, I will definitely kill you immediately."
The Yuan family is really cold-blooded enough to say such decisive words without hesitation to their classmates for four years.
But isn't Wang Yin also monitoring his chess pieces for the old man, as long as the old man orders, Wang Yin will also be ordered to kill Yuan Chen.
They are each other.
Wang Yin nodded and agreed to him.
"good."
Yuan Chen passed him into the room, and closed the door heavily.