Stand-in self-cultivation

The night before leaving City B, Comrade Jia Ran, who has always been ruthless, let Ma Qiming sleep in his room for the first time.

"Speak as you speak, don't twist my ears." Jia Ran said lazily and let out a sigh.He wanted to reach out and slap Ma Qiming's claws that were haunting his ears, but the building was so tight that he couldn't free his hand, so he could only shake his head and try to avoid it.

"Have you not forgiven me yet?" Ma Qiming asked suspiciously, his eyes full of vigilance, like an uncle who is afraid of his little wife running away because of a mid-life crisis.

Jia Ran twisted, and found a posture where he didn't lose his waist, and lay down: "Since when did you talk so much nonsense?"

"This is related to the happy life of my wife and I, ask what's wrong." Ma Qiming looked very bluffing with a straight face.It's a pity that Jia Ran is no longer the poor boy he was back then, and his nerves are not so tense. It seems that Ma Qiming doesn't have any ideas.

"Isn't this good now?" Jia Ran squinted his eyes like a satiated cat.

Ma Qiming's heart was full of alarm bells: "What do you mean? Let me ask you, what do you think of me?"

Jia Ran opened his eyes, looked up at Ma Qiming's handsome face, and said, "Ma, what do you take for granted? Stallion, human massage stick, sex buddy, I can't remember how many times I've said it."

"Then what do I take you for, boyfriend? Husband? How old are you and you still believe in children falling in love? It's not interesting."

"Jia Ran!" Ma Qi was furious.

"Look, you're angry again. He's almost forty, an old man, why is he still kind and innocent like my sister?" Jia Ran closed his eyes, put his arms around Ma Qiming's waist, "Hey, Ma Qiming , your waist...is not a dog at all, I found that you have to change your posture after a while, I thought it was you trying to play tricks, but then I found out that your waist can't hold it, right?"

Ma Qiming didn't reply, he touched the top of Jia Ran's head, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

"Can we go back to honeymoon mode?"

Honeymoon mode?Jia Ran was dumbfounded, he must be talking about the days when the two of them first expressed their love to each other.He thought about it for a moment, but Ma Qiming didn't rush.

"I can't go back." Jia Ran said with certainty, and then asked, "Isn't that good? I can be myself, and you don't have to suppress it. It's quite harmonious—sex life too."

Ma Qiming held his breath, and almost told Tulu the words "Do you only want me to live so that you can get hard?"After taking it back, I couldn't help but secretly thought it was dangerous, I couldn't let him know in this life, I already knew what he couldn't do!And he couldn't let him know that his three girlfriends were all driven away by him!

"Don't you take me as a friend with benefits now? How about...you can be my lover."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Ran was stunned.

He always thought that Ma Qiming was a person who was not good at expressing his true thoughts.His kindness to himself will be hidden in the seemingly indifferent words, and when he provides help, he always does not say a word about his displeasure, and from time to time he has to ridicule him a few times.

After knowing that he was his elder brother Li Xuan, Jia Ran wondered more than once why he didn't feel the slightest resemblance between Ma Qiming and Li Xuan when he was a child?What did he go through in the missing years that made that mischievous but optimistic and gentle brother into what he is now.

Jia Ran stared at Ma Qiming's face, hesitating to speak.

"...What do you mean?" Ma Qiming narrowed his eyes. "Don't challenge my bottom line."

Jia Ran thought for a while expressionlessly, and finally gave up his nostalgia and puzzlement about his past.His Brother Xuanxuan was dead long ago, no matter how much Ma Qiming forced him to admit that he was Li Xuan, the person in his heart was gone - Ma Qiming was Ma Qiming.Moreover, his love for Li Xuan was originally brotherly. Thinking that he was taken care of by his elder brother, and slept with him several times, and finally fell in love with him... Jia Ran couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Stretching the hand that was curled up in Ma Qiming's arms, under Ma Qiming's gaze, Jia Ran flicked his big jiji vigorously.

Ma Qiming's face turned blue from the pain, and he slapped Jia Ran's buttocks, making a crisp sound.

"Ten thousand a month, once a month, on call, okay?" Jia Ran asked with a smile.

Ma Qiming: "..."

"Where can I find such a good benefactor like me?" Jia Ran continued to add embellishment.

Ma Qiming couldn't help asking: "Why only ten thousand?"

"You're almost forty, do you need to be reminded? I'm not yet thirty, and you're ten years older than me." Jia Ran was a little proud, "You're only worth ten thousand, just touch yours." The abdominal muscles are almost softening. Please, please...don't be tense, do you think I don't know?"

...God damn rounding, if I didn't secretly help you, your milk tea shop would have closed down long ago.Ma Qiming was speechless, but he still obediently let out a sigh of relief, and the tense abdominal muscles immediately softened, and it was not so obvious.

Jia Ran was delighted to see it.He stared at Ma Qiming, and couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss his chin.

"It's time to shave."

"Do you remember the watch you gave me on my birthday?" Ma Qiming asked suddenly.

How could you not remember.He chose for a long time, and chose a piece of 31 yuan, which he planned to give to Ma Qiming as his [-]st birthday present.It's just that the gift was not delivered, and he hated Jia Meng because of his falling from upstairs.

"Yeah." The person who was withdrawn from the memory snorted, a little embarrassed, "At that time... the aesthetics were terrible, I don't know why I bought it for you."

Ma Qiming smiled, and Jia Ran who was pressed against his chest was a little numb from the deep and mellow voice, he couldn't help stretching out his arms to wrap around Ma Qiming's waist.

"Yeah, it feels like the domineering president is wearing a Peppa Pig watch. It's so ugly. I really didn't know your taste at the time... so unique."

"It's too much, Ma Qiming." Jia Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What do you think a person who is at the bottom of Maslow's needs can understand things in this area, knowing that it would be good to buy you a watch."

"Of course I know you don't understand, so I endured it and took it with me."

Jia Ran raised his head and stared at him in surprise: "You really brought it?"

Ma Qiming nodded generously: "Of course I did. And more than once, that's what I want to tell you."

"Because it was a gift from you, I wanted to put it away for display, but I still wanted to take it with me, so I asked the secretary to order some for me. As a result, the newly appointed intern ordered hundreds of pieces and sent them to Employees of the company are treated as benefits.”

Jia Ran: "..."

"It's not over yet." Ma Qiming sneered, obviously remembering those bad memories, "He also told the administrator about it, and added something—now our company has a full staff."

Jia Ran: "..."

"Then he introduced it to a friend who was an intern in my dad's company, saying that this brand and model were hand-picked by Mr. Ma. It made my dad's company almost full of staff."

"And the most outrageous thing is that this matter has reached the ears of brand owners, and they even asked me to speak for them." Ma Qiming continued to sneer, "So I bought them in a fit of anger. I have control. Now Aesthetics is finally online."

...so it's my fault?Jia Ran thought, it’s not that you’re stupid, what’s wrong with asking the secretary to buy the same straps for a broken watch, isn’t it sick, why do you blame other interns, you obviously like it yourself!

Ma Qiming said stiffly: "Give me another one. I don't want to bring couple's money with them."

"No, no money." Jia Ran suppressed a smile and replied with the same pretended indifference.

The man let go of him, turned on the reading light by the bed, and said in his heart that he was just waiting for you to say this.

"Hiss... you want to shake me to death, what are you doing?" Jia Ran covered her eyes, groping for the quilt on the bed with her left hand, trying to cover her head, "Close it quickly, ah - I'm a vampire, I'm going to die, hurry up close!"

Ma Qiming pulled away his hand covering his eyes, Jia Ran closed his eyes impatiently, stretched out his hand and slapped the air indiscriminately, but when a cold metal ring was placed on his hand, he suddenly froze.

"...Why can't I bring it?" Ma Qiming frowned, talking to himself anxiously.

Jia Ran opened his eyes, staring blankly at the man sitting by the bed who was holding a ring to his finger.

The man lowered his head to study Jia Ran's well-jointed hands, and said in a deep voice, "I clearly measured your finger circumference to be 55, why can't you wear it? Could it be that they made a mistake in the size?"

Jia Ran came back to his senses, and slowly shifted his gaze to his hand.The wide joints of his ring finger were already a little red from being pushed. He stared at Ma Qiming for a while, then looked at Ma Qiming's face speechlessly, and then realized that this person might be nervous—is he already stupid?

"That..." He opened his mouth slowly, but Ma Qiming continued to lift the belt without raising his head. The sense of touch that disappeared just now has returned, and his ring finger hurts badly. "My joints are relatively big..." Before he finished speaking After finishing speaking, Jia Ran was so painful that he almost bit off his tongue from the sudden increase in strength, and tears fell down.

"Bring it in!" Ma Qiming slapped his thigh fiercely, grabbed Jia Ran's hand, and shook it in front of the master's eyes with some complacency.Then he showed his money seemingly inadvertently, "Don't cry, I have money, I'll give it to you."

"..." Jia Ran cried silently in pain. He pondered for a moment, staring at his swollen ring finger and the platinum ring, and slowly opened his mouth under Ma Qiming's expectant gaze:

"First, this is the right hand. Second, I can't take it off."