Ever since the window paper was pierced, things that I had only half-understood in the past suddenly became clear. Tomorrow, I could feel that Xiao Jinang's enthusiasm was already rising. He was like a child playing a maze game, trying to find the exit from those complicated roads, over and over again, tirelessly.
The opponent's competitive spirit is too strong.
The energy is too strong.
When the security guard downstairs called at two o'clock in the morning, Xiao Jinang still had no intention of stopping. Ming Tian had no choice but to fumble in the darkness and stumbled to find the location of the doorbell. However, as soon as he said a word, a scorching body suddenly pressed against him.
Ming Zhou was holding on to the sofa and almost fell down. He held Xiao Jinang's shoulders and signaled the other party to be quiet.
And Xiao Jinang really didn't say anything. He hugged Mingri from behind and placed a delicate kiss on the side of her face. The touch was slight, but it was so itchy that it made people panic.
Tomorrow endured the alarming itching in his ears, barely kept his voice calm, and ended the call with the security guard intermittently. Finally, he couldn't control himself, turned around, hugged Xiao Jinang, held the back of his neck, and said with heavy breathing: "Be good..."
Xiao Jinang was too noisy.
Tomorrow is already blind, and any touch will be infinitely magnified in the darkness. Even when the other person's hair brushed against his neck, he could clearly feel the subtle feeling, which made him feel extremely nervous.
However, Xiao Jinang didn't speak. He just held Mingzhou's face and kissed her deeply against the wall. His eyebrows were curved and bright and intoxicating in the night: "I'm very good."
His tone was as innocent and harmless as ever.
Xiao Jinang thought to himself that this was how things happened. He finally understood. It was really interesting and fun. However, he couldn't keep up with his physical strength tomorrow, so he buried himself in Xiao Jinang's neck and asked in a hoarse and gentle voice: "Go back to the room and sleep, okay..."
Xiao Jinang caught the man's somewhat slumped body, and suddenly remembered that the other man had to go to work at dawn, so he tightened his embrace slightly, and finally took the man back to the bedroom. However, such a simple action made Ming Zhou groan.
Is Dr. Ming a little too...
Sensitive
Xiao Jinang blinked in the darkness, thinking uncertainly.
The night was dark and Xiao Jinang had already fallen asleep, but the group of authors was extremely noisy. Without him, after the others learned that Jiang Weimian and Xiao Jinang had met, they all had more or less uncontrollable curiosity and asked questions in the group.
Shen Liang even broke his rule of not staying up late and poked Jiang Weimian: How about it? Is Little King Kong handsome? Did you take pictures? !
Jiang Weimian's answer is always concise and concise: It's okay, not ugly, and I didn't take any pictures.
Chu Xinian pays more attention to intellectual development: So is he smart
Jiang Weimian was silent for a moment: ... almost the same as before.
Tang Yan didn't care much: In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is clever or not. What matters is that he can fight.
One kick can knock down two of them.
Chen Xiao hit the nail on the head and asked slowly: So how much did you give him
Jiang Weimian was very magnanimous. He was a poor man anyway and had nothing to be ashamed of: 10,000 yuan was enough for him to eat steamed buns for nine years.
Chen Xiao thought to himself that he was really embarrassed, not even giving him pickled vegetables.
Rong Xuan is a former professional lawyer, and economic disputes are also his specialty. Hearing this, he touched his chin and thought: Did you miss the rent calculation? There is a possibility of price increases in nine years. Maybe even five years is not enough.
Chu Xinian: So what is the current housing price in City A
Jiang Weimian: Very high.
That little diamond had to sell himself to be able to afford a center house.
Chen Xiao raised his eyebrows: Doesn't Little King Kong want to sleep on the street
They didn't say it was okay, but Jiang Weimian also fell into deep thought. Although ten thousand yuan could cover the food expenses in a sense, the rent was far from enough. Rent a place with a better environment for two months. After spending all the money, will Little King Kong really want to sleep on the street
Jiang Weimian was quite conscientious and hesitated to say: What should we do? Take him to my house
The new house he bought happened to have an extra guest room, and he could live in it even if it was just a squeeze, but it might be a little inconvenient.
Shen Liang: It’s feasible.
Chu Xinian always felt that the system would not be so miserable, but unfortunately no one believed him: maybe Little King Kong would have a place to live.
Tang Yan felt the same way about being in debt: he was so poor that he had to borrow money, how could he have a good place to live.
Jiang Weimian raised his eyelids, sleepiness surged over him, and he couldn't even open his eyes: "I'll go take a look tomorrow. It's getting late, so I'll log off first."
After saying that, I logged out directly, and my avatar turned gray.
Shen Liang agreed: It makes sense. Going to bed early can avoid sudden death, so I will sleep too.
Seeing this, the rest of the people also logged off one after another, so the group that was lively just now suddenly became deserted, and it was so quiet that people were a little uncomfortable.
The night passed quietly, and dawn broke.
Tomorrow's work and rest time is very regular. At dawn in the morning, I almost wake up without an alarm clock. He lay on the bed, opened his eyes drowsily, and habitually wanted to find his phone in the darkness. However, as soon as he made a slight movement, he was forced to sit back due to the secret pain below his waist.
"Well… "
Ming Zhou frowned and groaned. His chaotic brain finally woke up a little because of the pain. The memories of last night returned one after another, making his body stiff for a moment.
Xiao Jinang woke up early.
He had been sitting cross-legged next to Ming Zhou, and then supported his chin with his hands, staring at the other person seriously, with a thoughtful expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Xiao Jinang's eyes lit up when he saw Ming Zhou wake up. He immediately leaned over like a small animal and kissed Ming Zhou's face. His voice was low but his tone was gentle: "Doctor Ming."
Mingzhou hugged him subconsciously, and then unexpectedly touched Xiao Jinang's fluffy and soft hair. As if to confirm something, Ming Zhou slowly stroked his eyebrows with her warm and slender fingertips. Until he was sure that this was not a dream, he asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jinang?"
His voice was still hoarse, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the tears had dried.
Xiao Jinang smiled, and the dimples on his cheeks became more obvious: "It's me."
He held Ming Zhou's hand, kissed it, and bit it. This gesture had no meaning and seemed to be purely to express intimacy.
Tomorrow, when he thought about what happened last night, he was inevitably a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't expect that he would be so brave. His ears hidden under his hair were slightly red: "How long have you been awake?"
Xiao Jinang said: "I didn't sleep."
I don’t know why, but I was so happy that I couldn’t sleep yesterday.
Tomorrow I thought to myself that after so much trouble yesterday, everyone should be sleepy, or is it that young people today are already so strong that they can still be energetic after a night of tossing
He rubbed Xiao Jinang's naturally curly hair. Because it was so close, he could still vaguely feel the other person's tight abdominal muscles. The lines were as smooth as if they were drawn with a scale, which was completely different from his soft personality: " Then do you want to have a good rest at home today? I'll go to work and be back at five o'clock, and we'll pick up the kitten together."
Xiao Jinang thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'll take you to work."
I went to Editor Lin to apologize. After all, it was his fault in the first place. The other company was about to close down, and Xiao Jinang felt that it would not be a good idea to resign at this time.
Ming Zhou seemed to be able to see through his thoughts. He stood up from the bed with his hands and fumbled for work clothes. His neat hair was slightly messy, which made the peaceful bookish atmosphere more obvious. After a moment, he said: " In fact, you don’t have to work if you don’t like it.”
Tomorrow's savings will be enough to support the two of them.
Xiao Jinang was unexpectedly stubborn: "No, I have to work."
He is a hard-working little diamond. Even if he is laid off and re-employed, he must not live a free life.
Hearing this, Ming Zhou chuckled, seeming a little helpless: "Then just take your time and find a job you like, even if the salary is not high, it doesn't matter."
After he changed his clothes, he went to the bathroom to wash up. As soon as he opened the door, he accidentally kicked something at his feet, which seemed to have fallen from the washstand.
Ming Zhou was stunned for a moment, and was about to bend down and fumble to pick it up, but Xiao Jinang had already picked it up one step ahead of him: "Brush your teeth, I'll take care of it."
Ming Tian couldn't see it, so he didn't know that the bathroom was already in a mess, and the things on the washstand were scattered all over the floor. They were so excited and distracted last night that they obviously had no time to tidy up.
But Ming Zhou obviously guessed it a bit, so he retracted his hand in embarrassment, and then fumbled to brush his teeth and wash himself. After washing his face, he didn't know what he thought of. He paused and suddenly asked Xiao Jinang: "Did you turn on the light in the bedroom yesterday?"
Out of some secret psychology, he didn't want Xiao Jinang to look too carefully, so he deliberately didn't turn on the lights. When the security guard called yesterday, he almost suspected that the other party had looked at the wrong floor.
Xiao Jinang had already cleaned up the mess on the ground. Hearing this, he stood on the spot and whispered honestly: "It's open."
His eyes were bright, his ears were hidden in his hair, some were slightly red, and they moved sheepishly.
A meal tomorrow: "Why?"
Xiao Jinang: "Look at you~"
The bedroom was too dark and he couldn't see clearly.
After blushing all day long, he wrung out the towel in embarrassment and was about to put it back on the washstand when suddenly a steady and reliable body appeared behind him, and he was hugged tightly in his arms unexpectedly.
His heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat.
The smile in Xiao Jinang's eyes was as bright as the warm sun. He hugged Mingzhou from behind. His tall figure could fully accommodate him into his arms, as if he was telling a little secret. He lowered his voice and said seriously: "Doctor Ming, you very nice."
He thinks everything about the other person is beautiful, even more beautiful than a small diamond~
Ming Zhou's cheeks became hotter and hotter. As a result, Xiao Jin'ang felt itchy when he saw this. He missed the taste of last night a little and bit Ming Zhou's earlobe: "Doctor Ming, are you okay tonight?"
I didn't expect him to still be thinking about this matter tomorrow, so he tilted his head in embarrassment: "Should...can't..."
Take a break after the first time.
Xiao Jinang remembered that Ming tomorrow seemed to be in some pain yesterday, so he did not insist too much, but buried his head and rubbed the other person: "Okay, then I will take you to work."
This morning was a bit special for Mingming. He did not use a guide stick, but held hands with Xiao Jinang and walked slowly to the work place. At that moment, whether he could see or not seemed to no longer matter.
I didn't know what came to mind tomorrow, and said to Xiao Jinang: "After get off work today, I will take you to buy some clothes, and then drop by the pet store to buy some things for raising cats."
I have to go to the supermarket and buy some...
Buy some condoms.
The last sentence was swallowed back by Ming Zhou. Xiao Jinang didn't understand anything, and he might not understand if he told the other party. Even the things in bed were taught by him.
Little did he know that the last author in the author group had quietly come online and taught Xiao Jinang a lot.