please let go

After looking at each other with a smile, Jiang Chen gently closed the door of his room, followed He Chuan into the guest room, locked the door with his backhand, and twisted the handle to confirm, "No one will come to open the door again."

He Chuan: "Your mother is not stupid. Even if you lock the door and open the door of your room, don't you still know that you are here?"

"Who said I was afraid of being discovered?" Jiang Chen turned his head and smiled brightly, "No matter how messed up this time, my mother won't see it."

He Chuan: "..."

Jiang Chen climbed onto the bed, felt the remaining warmth in the bed, and burrowed in again.

It's so good, it's the scent of his shower gel again.

"Did you bring your medical records?" He Chuan asked.

"what?"

"It's time to go to the hospital for reexamination." He Chuan followed suit and lay down.

"Okay." Jiang Chen immediately hugged him and rubbed against him, "I can't sleep."

"You undress."

"Huh? So soon?" Although Jiang Chen wanted to make something big, he was somewhat embarrassed when he thought that his parents were still next door.

"Tsk, what do you want? I want to see the tattoo on your back." He Chuan said.

"Oh." Jiang Chen sat up, took off the gray sweater, and showed him the back light, "Although I can't see it very well, it should look good on my back."

The flowers seem to grow attached to the shoulder blades, and they have been rejuvenated by absorbing the owner's painstaking efforts over the years, and the bright red in every place is inviting to approach.

He Chuan went to touch the rose he had painted by himself, but he didn't realize that the flower could be so beautiful. He said in a daze, "It's really beautiful...it can only be so beautiful on your back."

The rubbing of his fingertips made Jiang Chen feel a little itchy. He moved his body, and in the next second there was another warm feeling on his back. He turned his head slightly and knew that He Chuan was kissing the rose on his back.

The tingling sensation spread throughout his body like an electric current, and he couldn't stop with a single kiss, and almost cried out, "Take off your clothes, I want to kiss you too."

He Chuan let go of him, and took off his black shirt.

The skin does not turn yellow like rice paper, and the ink painting is reflected on the fair chest, implying that the mountains and rivers are still the same all the time.

Intuition told Jiang Chen that this tattoo must have a special meaning, and it must not be as simple as a dream.

"This time I can finally confess."

"I have an ink painting of mountains and rivers tattooed on my chest. It can be a tool to cover up the past, or it can be a young man's lofty aspirations, but in my eyes it is a person."

Jiang Chen's heartbeat accelerated, and he kept using his eyes to describe every part of the ink painting. He hadn't heard a human voice for a long time, and he was hugged as soon as he raised his head, feeling the hot temperature of his chest.

He Chuan said softly, "My tattoo is Jiangshan."

Jiang Chen smiled, and hugged the person in front of him tightly. When He Chuan showed him the tattoo for the first time, he asked if he wanted to have a good start.

He Chuan didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either, because he was afraid of being jealous, so he never mentioned that the real meaning of the tattoo was him.

There is a thornless rose on his shoulder blade, and He Chuan has an ink painting of mountains and rivers on his chest.

It turned out that they had already tattooed each other in their flesh and blood to prove that their unswerving love would last forever.

"Didn't you ask whether our love is perfect before?" Jiang Chen let go of him, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss the ink painting, "Now I'm telling you, it couldn't be more perfect."

He Chuan pulled him up, "Don't kiss the tattoo, kiss me."

Before anyone could respond, he clasped the back of his neck and kissed passionately, while the other hand kept rubbing the skin of his shoulder blade.

Jiang Chen once again lamented that this person's lung capacity is really good, without breathing, his mouth can be kissed numb.

"You are so sensitive..." He Chuan glanced there.

"Grass..." Jiang Chen said with a smile, "It's as if you didn't respond."

But now seems not the time, the two had no choice but to hold back.

Jiang Chen looked at the tattoo more, and saw a part of He Chuan's deep affection, "What should I do, I really can't sleep!"

"Can't sleep?"

"My boyfriend loves me so much, I'm so happy that I can't sleep." Jiang Chen couldn't bear his temper, went to get his cell phone and said, "I'll call Chen Yunkai."

He thought for a while, then handed the phone to He Chuan, "You call."

He Chuan went to find Chen Yunkai in the address book and turned on the speakerphone.

The phone connected after two beeps.

"Hey?"

"it's me."

"Huh? I'll wipe it! Brother?" Chen Yunkai asked again, "Where's Jiang Chen?"

"Next to me."

"Are you two reconciled?" The other side was a little excited.

"Ah."

"Ouch! Damn, finally reconciled!! You don't know that Jiang Chen—"

Without waiting for anyone to finish speaking, Jiang Chen grabbed the phone and hung up the phone, "Just call him and let him know, there is no need to talk for so long."

Chen Yunkai called again.

Jiang Chen connected and said, "Okay, stop fighting, we're going to sleep."

"Hey! I'm stupid? I—"

Jiang Chen hung up the phone again.

He really had a bad life in the past two years. He didn't miss three meals a day, but he was unwilling to eat, and he firmly believed that He Chuan's situation would not be half better than his.

Since the past two years have been unsatisfactory, it is necessary to recall.

"I've missed you a lot these past two years." He Chuan said bluntly, "Actually, I sent you a message once."

In Jiang Chen's memory, He Chuan never pulled him out of the blacklist, and when did he send him the message?

"I use He Yi's account." He Chuan said.

Jiang Chen went to check the chat records, and saw the first message He Yi sent after the two broke up.

[He Yi]: Brother Jiang, is it cold in Nanjing?

[Jiang Chen]: It's okay.

[Jiang Chen]: How is he doing recently?

【He Yi】: He has been fine recently.

Jiang Chen secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and then realized that no matter how much He Yi cared about others, he would not ask him about his warmth, and only He Chuan knew that he was afraid of the cold, so it was a pity: "Why didn't I discover such an obvious flaw at the time? "

"obvious?"

"He Yi always calls you 'my brother' and doesn't use the word 'he'."

"Oh, I'll pay attention next time."

"Do you want to have a next time?" Jiang Chen grabbed his wrist and questioned.

"I don't want to." He Chuan clasped that hand behind his back and kissed him, "I want to have a next life with you."

"I found that you really like to kiss my hand..." Jiang Chen quite liked it.

"I learned from you." Seeing Jiang Chen smiling happily, He Chuan kissed the back of his hand again.

This move seems to be flattering.

"You learned it from me?" Jiang Chen had a headache, and couldn't remember how long he had done this.

Is it because I don't pay attention to details too much, or my memory is really bad.

"You don't have to remember, as long as I remember." He Chuan said.

"In the past two years, what should you do if you miss me?"

Jiang Chen can still send messages.

What about He Chuan?

"Wait." He Chuan turned on his phone, clicked on the recording software, and handed it to Jiang Chen.

See the notes above to understand it all.

[Play the game and turn on the microphone]

[listen to song]

[Birthday WeChat call]

[Winter Holiday Call]

[five people open black]

[first call]

[New Year's Eve call]

[After watching the fireworks]

[say miss me]

[Video call 1]

[Video call 2]

[Video call 3]

[Video call 4]

……

Every single call they make is on it.

"Pei Aishe said that you often listen to music, and that's it?" The more Jiang Chen explored He Chuan's love, the more he felt unfathomable.

"Well, your voice is my song."

"Thank you boyfriend, I can't sleep anymore—"

He Chuan's cell phone rang suddenly.

The sender was Ash Pei.

Jiang Chen looked at He Chuan quietly, "Pei Aixu was looking for you at night?"

He Chuan looked indifferent, took the gray sweater in his hand, and put it on Jiang Chen, "Look at it as you like."

[Pei Aishu]: Brother Chuan, I can't fight again, can you help me get promoted.

Just helping out with the game, that's fine.

Jiang Chen swiped up and saw that Pei Aixu often sent a series of messages to He Chuan, and He Chuan just replied with a few words.I swiped the screen casually a few times, turned to the message records from a few months ago, and found nothing.

He glanced at someone who was wearing clothes, then bowed his head and searched for words, and randomly entered a "baby" on it.

Sure enough, a message record popped up.

【Pei Ash】: Baby, I have a rash, accompany me to the hospital~

Jiang Chen showed He Chuan his phone, "Huh?"

He Chuan put on his clothes, leaned closer to look at the screen, "Look at how I got back."

Jiang Chen looked down at the next item.

[He Chuan]: It is recommended to register first to see your brain.

"Pfft, haha! As expected of you." Jiang Chen turned off his cell phone, imitating Pei Aishu's words, and said eccentrically, "Baby, I have a rash on my body, please accompany me to the hospital~"

He Chuan smiled, "I'm a medical student, come here, let me see where the rash is." He put his hand into his clothes to check, "Here? Or here?"

"Ah—wrong, wrong!" Jiang Chen was panting from being rubbed, and if he continued like this, he couldn't stop, so he pulled his hands out of his clothes, lay down and continued to check his phone, "He Yi always told me that a man wanted to pry me corner."

He Chuan didn't speak, and fell to the side, took advantage of the situation and hugged him from behind, resting his chin on Jiang Chen's shoulder.

"It's said that his personality is very similar to mine, but you never thought about...don't wait for me, and be with him?"

"I don't just love your character, I love everything about you. There can be someone like your face, your figure, and your character, but they can't be you." He Chuan circled Jiang Chen's waist, couldn't help sighing: "The waist is really thin——"

A thought flashed through Jiang Chen's mind, and he suddenly grabbed those hands to prevent them from being hugged, "No, that's how we bickered when we first met."

"I don't have that many seven years." He Chuan was not willing to let go, and hugged him even tighter.

"You promise you have nothing to do with him?"

"I promise."

Jiang Chen didn't struggle anymore, every time he recalled being missed by the person he liked for many years, his heart was full of joy, "Actually, if you live to be a hundred years old, there are still eleven seven years left."

"Then..." He Chuan first kissed Jiang Chen on the back of the neck, and whispered in his ear, "I'll give you the remaining eleven, too."

The phone rang again.

[Pei Ash]: If you don't help me, I'm sorry for your title of "a good person who does good every day".

Tsk, why is this person so annoying?

Jiang Chen said directly, "Stop sending messages, he fell asleep with me in his arms."

Sure enough, the other side didn't come to bother them.

He Chuan smiled slightly: "I fell asleep? Why didn't I know."

"Didn't sleep? It looks like he wants to help Taohua play games to improve his rank?" Jiang Chen handed the phone behind him.

He Chuan didn't answer, and rubbed the back of Jiang Chen's neck, "Well, I fell asleep."

The soft hair brushed against the skin of the back of his neck from time to time, Jiang Chen shrank his neck, and pushed it with his elbow, "Stop rubbing, itches—"

He asked again: "What's the matter with 'A good person every day'?"

"It's nothing."

He didn't believe it, so he typed to ask Pei Ash.

【Pei Aishu】: He Chuan always does good deeds. Everyone says he is very kind, so they call him "a good man who does good every day".

"Do good deeds?" In Jiang Chen's eyes, He Chuan never looked at others more than once.

"Well, when I saw them, I thought that you are so meddlesome, you will definitely help others." He Chuan said again: "I also know from Chen Yunkai that you have become less talkative and rarely smile, just like the previous ones. me too…"

Jiang Chen interrupted him, "Don't feel guilty, I'm still me, as long as you're still by my side..."

"Well, I'm here."

The year of being together day and night brought subtle changes, and the feelings that were difficult to confide in the next two years reshaped them.

Jiang Chen became "He Chuan", and He Chuan became "Jiang Chen".

They crave companionship.

In the end, extreme longing made them each other.

Jiang Chen turned over and faced the person, "You are really annoying, you always hide your love and wait for me to find out. Next time you miss me and love me, just say it directly."

He Chuan blurted out: "Well, I love you."

There is no next time, every day and every time I think about it, it is love.

Not seeing each other for two years, He Chuan's provocative ability has grown again, and every word he said is erratic.

Jiang Chen was overwhelmed by the love talk, and his head was a little dizzy, "Fuck...I'll give you my life."

The two stared at each other in the dim light.

Jiang Chen went to rub him.

This move made He Chuan feel irritable. He pinched the restless man between his legs and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't do it..."

"Grind the gun."

"Have you learned how to talk nonsense?"

"I learn it from you."

"Isn't the sound insulation of your home bad?"

"That's my grandparents' house is not good."

"What about this?"

"Should... be okay?" The house's sound insulation is not bad, but he can't guarantee that the commotion will not be heard.

"No." He Chuan couldn't push the person away, so he reminded in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Chen, it's too close."

"Is it close?" Jiang Chen pressed his whole body against He Chuan, touching the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Negative distance is close—"

He played tricks again, leaned close to He Chuan's ear, kissed the earlobe, and let out a soft sound: "Mmm~"

Because he was worried about being heard by the outside world, he spoke very lightly, as if he was forbearing, but also as if he was inviting.

Jiang Chen himself didn't think there was anything wrong.

That simple word reached He Chuan's ears, and it was endowed with the highest definition of "desire".

He Chuan wished he could push him down immediately and let him scream all night, but he could only gasp and say, "Are you here to torture me?"

"Does it sound good?" Jiang Chen noticed that the other body's reaction was more obvious, he put his hand in, and smiled slyly: "Honey, I'll help you."

The author has something to say:

Chen Yunkai: Are you polite?

Ash Pei: Are you polite?

Jiang Jiang is a lure

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