The internet has been very noisy recently, all because of the disappearance and return of a big star, which has been popular for several months in a row. Taking advantage of the popularity, he also promoted a wave of new dramas.

Some people are also paying attention to what Jiang Que did overseas. It is said that the group of foreigners are still participating in the "Search for that strange man" activity, but in the end no one found him because the NPC quietly returned to China.

Not long after Jiang Que returned, the media blocked him for interviews.

Jiang Que decided to call the police as his private life was disturbed.

A group of people were hiding at the door, and he suspected that they wanted to assassinate him.

Although the police did not believe this reason, they still went out to arrest the reporter. After all, it was a real nuisance.

Half a year has passed in a flash.

Jiang Que checked in in a hundred cities like a special forces soldier, and after more than a year, he had only just passed the fiftyth city.

Because some places were far apart and the journey took a lot of time, Jiang Que felt like he was about to die of exhaustion.

The photographer followed him for a few episodes and changed jobs after returning to China.

The place they went to was very dangerous, and they even encountered cannibals. After escaping danger, the scared photographer was so scared that he carried the plane back home overnight.

Jiang Que has a lot of traffic, and although he is anxious to pay off his mortgage, he is also afraid that he will not live long enough to enjoy it.

No one in the company was willing to follow Jiang Que, so Jiang Que recorded it by himself.

Gradually, fans who watched his videos discovered that someone else suddenly helped take photos of Jiang Que when they were filming him.

In front of the camera, the two occasionally held hands, and when the weather was hot, Jiang Que always held a parasol in his hand.

In the past, he never held an umbrella when standing under the scorching sun.

Occasionally, you can see from the glass of a street shop in the video that the owner of the parasol is a tall, handsome blond man holding a camera.

He doesn't appear on camera, but the camera always focuses on only one person.

Fans don’t have to guess who it is.

When Jiang Que is broadcasting live, he will sit quietly on the side and not make any noise.

When the sun is strong, she will put on sunscreen, hold an umbrella and squat aside waiting for Jiang Que to finish work.

A foreigner who is afraid of the sun but very clingy.

I used to suspect they had broken up, but now they are saying they are back together.

The original photographer went to develop his career elsewhere, and the couple's fans were shattered.

But it doesn’t matter, they have a new photographer cp.

It was an official announcement and the couple was personally certified as such.

The hand picture posted by Jiang Que is still circulating on the Internet.

It is midsummer again, and the pink and white roses that line the walls of the yard are in full bloom. Jiang Que, who has finally completed his mission, comes back and dives into the comfortable big bed.

He arranged for an aunt to come and clean the house early in the morning, so the house was still very clean even though he was away for a long time.

Jiang Que lay down for a while and heard some noise next door.

Over there is Brian's coffin room. What is this guy doing now?

Jiang Que walked over in his slippers. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Brian filling a basin with water, wringing out a towel, and wiping his coffin with a sad look on his face.

He looked so miserable that if you didn't know him well, you would think that one of his closest relatives was lying inside.

Jiang Que appeared at the door, and Brian complained in dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you let the servants clean my room? The coffin lid is covered with dust, and I have to do it myself."

Jiang Que: “…”

I specifically asked my aunt not to touch this room.

Otherwise I'm afraid she will be scared to death.

Brian had never done this kind of work before. After wiping for a while, he found water marks on the black lacquered coffin. He was so angry that he slapped the coffin and broke it into pieces.

He wants to make a new golden coffin! !

Brian, who was about to hit the golden coffin, was hit by Jiang Que first.

Mudd! !

spendthrift! !

The prodigal son didn't get out of bed for half a month because of Jiang Que's torture.

When he tremblingly went to the next room to clean up the pile of broken wooden coffins and opened the door, he found that the house was completely new.

There were furniture and wardrobes, and in the middle there was a huge glass-type jade coffin. The translucent jade coffin was floating with a faint, elongated green color, just like the fairy clouds and mist on the top of the mountains, or like the colorful skirt of a fairy floating in the air, shining brightly under the light.

Glass-type jade is hard to find, let alone a piece this large enough to be used to make a coffin. I'm afraid no one has ever seen it.

It was beautiful, so beautiful that Brian was stunned when he turned on the light and took a look.

Jiang Que came out to drink water and passed by the next door, noting that it was open. Brian was lying on the newly made coffin board happily, rubbing his body against it with the light on and wearing pink Patrick Star pajamas.

The jade coffin was moderately cool and would not harm the body if one slept in it for a long time. Brian felt very comfortable just lying on it.

Jiang Que took the cup to get some water and heard Brian's villain-like smug laughter coming from the room. Jiang Que sneered at his innocence.

But when he tilted his head back to drink water, the cup didn't cover the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised in a good mood.

He used up all his savings to buy such a coffin, and he was broke again.

At night, Brian, who was extremely excited, opened the coffin and asked Jiang Que to sleep with him.

As everyone knows, Jiang Que's sleeping style is different from his.

Her hands were sunk into the man's back, her legs were hanging high and exposed, the glass coffin was highly transparent, and two intertwined floating shadows could be seen from the outside.

Two years ago, Jiang Que posted a picture on Weibo to make the official announcement, which overwhelmed fans.

Two years later, Brian, who had registered an account, posted a blog at the same time, hitting the nail on the head for his fans.

In the picture, there are still two hands. Jiang Que holds his wrists tightly and lifts them above his head. On the pure white pillow, the photo captures Brian's golden hair and the same silver rings on both hands.

Brian Murray v: My @WorldImpeacher·Your Father Jiang [Picture]

After posting on Weibo, Brian dropped his phone.

Jiang Que fell asleep, and the two of them lay together in the coffin. Brian reached out and hugged him tightly, then bent down and kissed Jiang Que's lips. A hint of tenderness that did not belong to him flashed across his brows.

"Brother Jiang." Brian hugged Jiang Que tightly.

What I wanted to say was warned by the system as ooc.

The mission to assassinate the Dog Emperor in the previous plane failed, which caused his memory in this plane to be distorted and he was unable to forget everything completely.

He had a lot to say, but couldn't.

She could only hold Jiang Que tightly and kiss him all over his body.

However, what Brian didn't notice was that when he called Jiang Ge, the man who was originally asleep had his eyebrow twitched.

Then she slowly opened her eyes and held Brian's head in response to this unusual kiss.

Brother Jiang, the roses... are blooming.

—Brian

Well, it's open.

——Jiang Que

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