Am I the one who was wronged?

The rain stopped, the window was opened a gap, and the cold wind was blowing outside.

It poured in through the window, blowing his hair into a mess.

Pushing back the hair covering the eyes, they all confirmed in a low voice, "Jin Fengyu?"

If you are kidnapped, just squeak so I can go back and save you!

If you don't understand what I'm asking, you dare to answer no!

He squeezed the phone, wondering if Jin Fengyu had encountered something, why the sudden change was so big.

I hesitated whether to go back and have a look first, but felt that I should not.

That's Jin Fengyu, stay at Jin's house well, who can threaten him?

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and the voice was as low as before, "It's me, did I scare you, all."

"I'm not scared." Yiyi groaned, squeezing the phone slightly with his fingers.

I don't know what happened, but when I came out of the dormitory, I heard Jin Fengyu's voice, and my heart was itchy so badly that I wanted to reach out and grab it.

But the location is so special that you can't grab it if you want to scratch it.

He could only sit on the car with an itchy heart, curling his lips in discomfort, "It's just..."

He propped his face and looked out of the car, his fair face was slightly hot.

He quickly closed all the car windows, exposing his entire face to the cold wind.

He opened his mouth slightly, and said in a light voice, "Jin Fengyu, do you mean what you say?"

The night wind blows on the face, carrying a light and cold feeling.

Being blown by the cold wind, the heat on his face rose instead of falling, and there was a faint tendency to start a prairie fire.

They all pursed their lips tightly, scolding themselves inwardly, they are really worthless.

Thinking about how he has been a monk for so many years, he has traveled all over the world, he has never seen any dangerous storms, how could he blush just because of a word.

How embarrassing to say it, his nephews will definitely laugh at him!

Through the network signal, Jin Fengyu smiled, and the joyful laughter exploded in his ears, like a whole piece of colorful and endless fireworks.

When he spoke again, his voice was low and shallow, like a gently shaking cat teaser, "What did I say?"

They all blushed, and lightly ground their teeth, feeling the urge to hit someone.

But when people are not in front of you, this idea is not very easy to implement.

Well, he had to admit that if Jin Fengyu was in front of him, he would definitely not have the idea of ​​beating someone.

The man gave birth to a face that one couldn't bear to move.

He pouted, disgusted with his lack of principles.

He muttered indignantly, "Don't you remember what you said just now?!"

Jin Fengyu smiled lightly, "I remember, but whether it counts or not depends on you?"

They were all dumbfounded, not understanding what it meant, "What do you mean by that?"

The other end of the phone was silent, Jin Fengyu asked him in a low voice, "You said I seduced you..."

Mr. Jin is really not used to such a direct and explicit word as "seduce", so he slowed down a little before continuing to ask him, "Do you hate it?"

Always, "..."

His chest was hot, his jumping movements were huge, and he was very excited.

The palms were dripping with sweat, almost facing the sky and the earth.

Scream loudly, let everyone who doesn't hate publicity know!

But before he could say no, Jin Fengyu continued, "Yi, if you hate it, this sentence doesn't count. We will always be friends."

The sound transmitted through the signal is still very pleasant.

But the heaviness in it can be heard across the phone.

The contagion is so strong that when you hear it all, your mood sinks.

He twitched the corner of his mouth uncomfortably, and snorted softly.

I really want to drag this self-talking Jin Fengyu over and beat him up severely.

Cover your face with a sack before hitting him, lest he be reluctant to do it.

How could you hate it!

In the middle of the night, he hugged a pillow and sneaked over to climb Jin Fengyu's bed.

Isn't it obvious enough, isn't it obvious, isn't it obvious?

Tui!Fortunately, Jin Fengyu's eyes are so beautiful, but his eyes are so hot.

I complained all kinds of things in my heart, and simply stopped talking.

He had to listen carefully, what else could Jin Fengyu say, hum!

After a slight pause, Jin Fengyu continued in a low voice, "Actually, I choose to tell you this tonight, and I'm actually very disturbed."

"Yiyi, I'm ten years older than you."

What is the concept of ten years old, it is only this year.

At the same time, he was just eight years old when he came of age, when they first met.

The ten years between them is a bottomless chasm.

Hearing Jin Fengyu talk about this, Yiyi finally couldn't hold back.

With a soft snort, he retorted in a crisp voice, "What's wrong with being ten years older than me, don't try to sell yourself on your old age, if you dare to speak, it doesn't count, I will beat you anyway."

There are too many nephews in the temple who are older than him.

If someone is ignorant and disobedient, even if he jumps up, he has to beat him up.

Jin Fengyu smiled, with a soft voice full of affection, "Okay."

His voice was low, mixed with the cool night breeze, and he slowly said, "If you don't hate it, then all, are you willing to try dating me?"

The anger that was always simmering in his stomach disappeared in an instant.

Like a punctured balloon, it soared into the sky with a "chick".

When it fell to the ground, I looked again and saw that it was already deflated and only Pipi was left.

Facing the cold night wind blowing in, he leaned against the car window and stared blankly for a moment before he suddenly realized and asked Jin Fengyu, "What did you just say?"

Jin Fengyu chuckled lightly, and his low voice was bewitching, "I want to write your name on everything that needs my partner's signature, all of them, are you willing?"

Always, "..."

He wanted to jump up excitedly, and the beating in his chest became more and more intense.

He reached out and beat the seat, his lips moved, and he cursed silently.

Taking a deep breath, he blamed regardless, "You, you, how can you be like this?!"

Jin Fengyu was slightly taken aback, somewhat at a loss for this reaction.

Could it be that he was too impatient, so he misunderstood the meaning of Qiyi?

Then he really took a bad move today that needs to be undone.

With a gloomy expression, he managed to maintain a smile, trying to explain, "Everything..."

Gritting his teeth, Yiyi said bitterly, "You confessed to me such an important matter, how could you be so casual and just say that over the phone?"

Jin Fengyu, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "..."

so far so good.

Surprisingly, he finally didn't mess things up.

The leader of a wealthy family, after the death of his predecessor, Mr. Jin, he turned the tide. He has been in charge of the Jin family for many years. Mr. Jin is calm and fearless.

When facing the person he likes, he is no different from ordinary people.

He breathed a sigh of relief and comforted the angry prospective lover in a low voice, "Then let's turn back the time for half an hour. Nothing happened yet. I'll tell you again when you come back, okay?"

Yiyi firmly refused, "No, what if your words don't count."

Jin Fengyu smiled lightly, with a soft tone, "So in Yiyi's mind, my credibility is so low."

How is it possible, everyone secretly said, Jin Fengyu has always said one thing.

No matter what he said, he would definitely believe it.

But he doesn't want to turn back time and pretend nothing happened.

Hey, that's a good idea. Hey, you've finished your confession, and you still want me to pretend that you don't know anything.

I have to ask my "pounding" beating heart first if I agree!

Xiaoxin said that he was unwilling, and he was very confident, "Anyway, it's not possible."

Jin Fengyu smiled gently, and asked him in a low voice, "Then what do you say, I will listen to you."

"I won't tell." Yiyi pinched his phone, thinking to himself that I don't know what to do.

He spent the first 18 years in the monk's temple.

Among the acquaintances, Zhao Ran was the one who had been in a relationship, and he had broken up with Xiao Baiyang a long time ago.

It's like he practiced closed-mouthed meditation, there is no reference at all, where to know what to do in this situation.

Saying so, I suddenly felt so willful.

It's clear that I don't understand anything, and I still want to find fault with Jin Fengyu.

After getting excited, I began to worry that Jin Fengyu would be unhappy.

He pursed his lips tightly, and tentatively said, "Hey, Jin Fengyu..."

"En." Jin Fengyu responded softly, his tone was full of tenderness, and he waited quietly for his next words with the affection that he kept on his mobile phone.

After waiting for a while, I saw that he was silent and did not intend to speak.

Jin Fengyu took the initiative to ask, "Are you coming back at night, all of them."

All, "...return." It must be returned!

When he first went out, he still wanted to choose a suitable day and talk to Jin Fengyu seriously.

Now it seems that what day to choose, the so-called choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun.

Today, at this time, is the best!

If you open the old almanac, it must be written that today is "suitable for heart-to-heart talk" and "good for heart-to-heart communication".

He clutched his phone, his heart was beating "thumping", "I'll be back soon."

Jin Fengyu responded softly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Then he smiled lightly at the phone, "Do you want to hang up the phone, all of them."

Yiyi, "..." was a bit reluctant and didn't want to hang up.

He thought silently, without speaking.

Jin Fengyu seemed to hear his heartfelt voice through the phone, "If you don't want to hang up, don't hang up, just keep talking."

All of their faces were flushed red, and even their necks felt faintly hot.

Feeling a little embarrassed and embarrassed, he said reluctantly, "Who said I don't want to hang up, you know it again, hmph."

Jin Fengyu said in a low voice, "Actually, I didn't want to hang up the phone, but I said that because I was afraid that you would reject me. Don't be angry, please."

Yiyi snorted softly and muttered softly, "Who is angry? Am I so angry? I still have something to tell Zhao Ran. Hang up first."

Jin Fengyu whispered, "You tell the bodyguard to drive slowly, don't worry, it's still early."

What's the matter, it's almost 01:30 after all this back and forth.

If you can get back before two o'clock in the morning, it is considered good.

"I know, the road is very safe." He nodded quickly and squeezed the phone vigorously, "I really have to hang up, you are not allowed to talk anymore."

If I go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hang up the phone tonight.

Sure enough, Jin Fengyu didn't speak any more, and immediately hung up the call.

He stretched out his hand and patted his hot cheek, and blew the cold wind on the window to calm down for a moment, then whispered to the bodyguard, "Turn around and go back to Jin's house."

The bodyguard drove the car intently, kept a calm face, nodded and said, "Okay, Young Master Jiang."

Just stopped him and refused to call Mr. Jin to report his safety.

The bodyguard showed no emotion on his face, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

I always feel that Young Master Jiang is too willful to do this. After all, Mr. Jin treats Young Master Jiang kindly, and they all see it.

In all aspects, all kinds of considerations, I am afraid that he is more dedicated than thinking about his own affairs.

As a bodyguard, he is still Mr. Jin's man.

He would definitely think about the problem from Jin Fengyu's point of view, even if he didn't say anything, he would be slightly dissatisfied with Young Master Jiang in his heart and mutter a few words to himself.

As a result, before he could finish muttering these two sentences, Young Master Jiang, who was sitting in the back, dialed Mr. Jin's phone number.

The two of them were all kinds of sweet and sticky there.

Sweet as maple syrup, it almost didn't stick to his teeth.

Bodyguard, "..." Fortunately, I have a calm temper and don't like to talk.

If this is another word, he is very impatient, and he really murmured Young Master Jiang's dissatisfaction, and he would not be embarrassed to drive again.

Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, in their line of business, it is right to talk less and do more, um, yes.

Once again, I was lucky to have parked the car, turned the car around quietly, and drove to Jin's villa.

They always took their mobile phones and called Zhao Ran.

Let them take the iron basin for the ashes, turn around and follow him, and they all go to Jin's house to live first.

It won't be too late for him to move around freely after he takes care of the ashes.

But before solving the ashes problem, he has more important things to do.

The bodyguard's car was driving well. Before two o'clock in the morning, the car stopped at the gate of Jin's villa.

Still far away, he saw the lights on the second floor of the villa, which happened to be Jin Fengyu's room.

No need to think about it, it was Jin Fengyu who turned on the light and was waiting for him to come back.

He couldn't help being a little excited, and he didn't care about greeting Zhao Ran.

Opened the car door, jumped out of the car and ran to the second floor, knocked open the door of Jin Fengyu's room with a "boom", "Jin Fengyu, I'm back!"

Jin Fengyu was sitting by the window, the curtains were neatly hung on both sides, and when he looked out from the side of the window, he could just see his way back.

Before he got home, Jin Fengyu saw it.

Seeing him rushing in directly at the door, he raised his head slightly and looked at him gently, "I'm back, are you tired?"

It looked the same as when he thought he had gone out and came back.

Yiyi was a little unhappy, how could it be like this, you just confessed to me, and I didn't refuse, our relationship has changed.

Didn't hear that I called you Jin Fengyu, did you stop calling Fengyu brother?

You can't be more enthusiastic, so cold, what should I do if you scare me.

Hmph, sure enough, when the critical moment comes, it's still up to me.

He raised a smiling face and walked towards Jin Fengyu, "I'm not tired, I let the bodyguard and Zhao Ran do all the work."

Looking around Jin Fengyu, thinking about where he should rely.

Looking around, he simply lifted his slender legs and straddled Jin Fengyu's legs.

Raising his head, he met Jin Fengyu's complex eyes, looking a little surprised, and there were some dark colors he couldn't understand, as if he was enduring something.

Yiyi was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Did I hurt your leg?"

After speaking, I hurried to stand up, oops, what a mistake.

The couples he watched on TV liked to sit like this, how intimate they looked, in a moment of excitement, he actually forgot that Jin Fengyu had injured his leg.

Yiyi was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, sorry, is your leg still hurting?"

In the end, he couldn't stand up, and Jin Fengyu stretched out his hand to grab him.

The voice was slightly hoarse, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, just sit like this."

Yiyi looked at Jin Fengyu with concern, always feeling that he was enduring the pain, "Is it really all right, don't be brave, your leg was injured, I'm not serious."

Jin Fengyu nodded and said in a low voice, "It's really all right, you're the only one who weighs."

Yiyi said, "...well, it's about a hundred catties, and it's still quite heavy."

Anyway, in the past ten years, he still gained weight.

It's not like when he was eight years old, he was short and small, and he could be picked up casually.

Jin Fengyu looked at him with a smile, with a gentle expression, "It's okay, I can hug you now."

Everyone nodded, expressing his trust in Jin Fengyu very seriously, "I know you can hug me, but I'm just worried that your leg injury will be uncomfortable.

I can also hug you, why don't you get up first and let me sit and hug you, okay? "

Jin Fengyu, "..."

He sighed helplessly, looked at him gently, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you want to discuss this issue with me now? All."

All, "..." said the same thing.

It's a bit weird to discuss who is hugging who after sitting like this.

Then what should they do at this meeting, all thinking about it.

He stared at Jin Fengyu for a moment, his face flushed slightly.

A crisp voice reminded, "Then I, I'm going to kiss you, you are not allowed to move around."

Jin Fengyu slightly raised his head to look at him, his superior facial contour reflected in the light, becoming more and more perfect.

There was encouragement in the gentle eyes, and the voice was low and low, "Okay, I won't move."

They all held their breath and lowered their heads towards the corner of Jin Fengyu's mouth.

The faint redness on his face, under Jin Fengyu's gaze, had a slight tendency to become hotter.

As the distance between the two shortened, the heat on his face "噗噢咲" rose.

With a red face on his face, he quickly kissed the corner of Jin Fengyu's mouth, and then quickly retreated, suppressing his violent heartbeat, breathing the air hard.

Jin Fengyu looked at him with a sweet voice, "Are you done kissing?"

They all nodded, "The kiss is over, don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

"It's not in a hurry to be responsible." Jin Fengyu smiled gently, reached out to touch his hand, separated his fingers and inserted them in, interlocking his fingers.

"You're done kissing, isn't it my turn?"

Yiyi was a little surprised, "Hey? Do you want to kiss me too..."

Jin Fengyu, who had endured it for a long time, smiled, and held him gently but firmly.

The slender and strong fingers landed on his neck, pressing the person closer, easily captured his soft thin lips, and did not intend to let go.

The lighting is soft, the atmosphere is charming, and the time, place and people are harmonious.

This, uh, many late kisses finally came to fruition in the dead of night.

When the kiss is over, they all sit on Jin Fengyu's lap.

His face was flushed, his heart was pounding, his breathing was unstable, and his eyes were still a little fluttering.

He took a deep breath, wondering why he couldn't breathe.

Even if I ran back and forth along Tuyuan Mountain twice, I wouldn't be so panting.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Jin Fengyu looked at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you hate it, all of them."

Yiyi quickly shook his head, and replied frankly, "I don't hate it."

He thought for a while, "It would be even better if I could stop panting so much after the kiss."

Jin Fengyu was amused by him, and his fingers slid across his white neck like jade, and landed on his blush face, feeling the warmth in his palm.

He whispered, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, but I'll pay attention."

All the corners of their mouths were tightened, "It's okay, I don't hate it anyway."

After being face to face and sticky for a while, they all moved to sit on the stool next to them.

He was still worried about Jin Fengyu's leg, if it was crushed, he would definitely feel distressed.

As soon as he sat on the stool, he saw Jin Fengyu's picture album at hand, and asked curiously, "What is this, can I read it."

Jin Fengyu raised his hand and stroked his hair, and handed over the album with a smile, "No need to ask, everything about me is completely open to you, all."

The corners of their mouths were all turned up, and they smiled sweetly at him, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Jin first."

The half-handed album was taken back, and Jin Fengyu looked at him gently, "What should I call me, huh? All, you have to think carefully before calling."

Yiyi sniggered triumphantly, reached out and snatched the album, "I know, I will call you Jin Fengyu from now on, even the first and last name, it's okay."

The album he was holding was snatched away by him, Jin Fengyu pretended to smile helplessly and shook his head, looking at him with endless gentleness and pampering.

They all opened the picture album and were a little surprised to see the pictures inside.

To be precise, there are not pictures in the booklet, but photos.

He turned around from the beginning, and in the photo was a chubby little boy, all of whom looked familiar, but it was not Jin Fengyu when he was a child.

Full of wonder, he continued to turn backwards, transitioning from infancy to childhood, looking at the boy's round bald head in the picture.

Yiyi, "..." He said why he looked so familiar.

Then continue to turn backwards, and wait for the childhood to pass slowly.

The one who appeared in the photo album was a delicate and fair little monk.

That's right, it's him, the little eminent monk of Tuyuan Temple, all of them!

There were very few photos when I was a child, only about a dozen or so, and they were still a bit blurry, but in the later period, there were more and more photos, filling the entire album.

Mostly when he was in the temple.

There are photos of chanting scriptures, drinking tea, making incense, and basking in the sun.

A few are photos of him when he was invited out of the mountain to exorcise evil spirits.

This photo album is like a diary of his life after he was eight years old, recording the big and small things he encountered.

Looking at the pictures in the album, he can recall where he was and what he did.

The life after the age of eight has been clearly and clearly recorded, without missing a single thing.

They all flipped through the photo album, a little stunned, "How long have you collected so many photos?"

Jin Fengyu reached out to take the photo album, and opened the back, "That's all."

The last photo in the album is of him wearing a white shirt and black trousers, sitting by the pool of Jin's villa. It was the last time he came on a blind date.

The wig he wore back then hadn't fallen off yet, and it looked pretty good.

Yiyi smiled softly and reached out to touch himself in the photo.

Feeling his fingers being pulled tightly, he looked up at Jin Fengyu.

In those delicate eyes, I saw a slight worry, and I was a little puzzled, "What's the matter."

Jin Fengyu clenched his fingers, restrained his smile, and sincerely apologized to him, "I found someone to take these photos secretly, I'm sorry, all of them."

They all responded calmly, "Oh, it was a sneak shot."

Jin Fengyu was nervous.

His face was still pale, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The fingers holding him were lightly clenched, revealing the master's nervousness at the moment.

Looking at him without avoiding, apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, if you are angry, you can scold me."

They all closed the photo albums and hummed softly, "I'm sorry, but if it's useful, what do you need the police to do?"

scold who?Jin Fengyu, pull it down, if he is willing to scold Jin Fengyu, there will be ghosts.

Besides, there was someone watching him silently behind his back, growing up with him.

There is no malice towards him at all, it is too late for him to be happy, so why scold him.

He raised his jaw and looked at Jin Fengyu whose eyes were dark, "Well, since you took so many photos of me without my knowledge.

I will punish you to find another photo album that is exactly the same, choose the best selfie every day, put it in the photo album, and give it to me when the photo album is full.

At that time, I will try my best to forgive you, okay? "