please let go

The spoon he handed over trembled, and Jiang Chen raised his eyes to see that the smile on He Chuan's face deepened.

There was another "hello" on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Chen avoided the question: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the movies?"

"how long?"

"Why don't you just wait a while?"

"No." Jiang Chen rubbed his waist, in this state, it is already considered good to be able to get out of bed and walk a few steps.

Chen Yunkai: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chen became impatient, "Tsk, another day."

"I don't want it, I want today!"

"You giant baby? Who is used to you?"

It's hard to say, he's not forgiven.

"Ask my brother if he will go!"

The room was quiet, and He Chuan could hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly, and said with a smile, "No." Then he took another mouthful of food, "Do you want some soup?"

"drink."

"I'll get it for you." He said as he got up and left the room.

Chen Yunkai on the other side heard, "You don't have hands? Hahaha, which of us is a giant baby?"

"Mood, do you understand? He is willing to serve me." Jiang Chen stared at the hickey on his hand again, and sighed in his heart: It's just that the price is a bit heavy.

Chen Yunkai: "Hey - I still remember that you used to complain about him all the time."

People who hated each other back then now love each other so much.

Jiang Chen laughed: "Yeah - who would have thought that we would get to where we are today."

"Chen Yunkai, He Chuan likes to keep things to himself, so if you have any questions, please tell me first."

Chen Yunkai: "Isn't this nonsense?"

Jiang Chen: "You know that too? Then you called him yesterday?"

The sentence "Jiang Chen is afraid of the dark" almost made people shut up again.

Chen Yunkai defended: "You don't want to tell him, let me tell you! Two years! The distance is so close, you are afraid that he will be sad, so you don't go to him. After going to his school once, there was a car accident. Speaking of this I'm angry with your mother, if He Yi didn't tell me, I wouldn't know. Do you treat me like a brother? "

"Hey - there is nothing to say about a car accident." He just didn't want everyone to be so worried, so he could hide it.

"I've never seen you so stupid. Others want your partner to know how good you are. You sleep with the light on every night, and you wait for his call every birthday and every festival. You keep telling me that you really can't forget him. Is he dumb when he sees me? If I hadn’t exchanged phone calls with him, he wouldn’t have known this in his life, would he?”

"He waited for me for six years, didn't he say anything?"

He Chuan didn't mention a single word that he had waited for Jiang Chen for six years, and Jiang Chen didn't want to say how he survived these two years, but the two sides have the same heart, so they love each other even more.

Chen Yunkai: "I don't believe it, how old were you at that time? What is he planning to wait for you for so long?"

This is what made Jiang Chen worry, "I must have done something at that time, and he would be like this. It's just that I forgot, and he didn't want to say it, he insisted on waiting for me to remember."

He Chuan came in with soup.

"Okay, let's go out and play in a few days... something happened recently." Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

He Chuan: "Are you done talking?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen moved his body, he really didn't expect the soreness to reach this level, "Hiss—how did you leave in this state?"

"Pei Aishe helped me go." He Chuan lowered his head and blew on the noodle soup.

The person sitting on the bed was in a complicated mood. He shut up and didn't know what was going on. After thinking about it, he could only blame himself for pretending to be asleep and not helping others.

It would be fine if Pei Aishu didn't have that kind of meaning towards He Chuan, but the physical contact with unreasonable thoughts is a bit uncomfortable.

He Chuan: "What's wrong?"

"Stop drinking." Jiang Chen became annoyed more and more.

Who knows how Pei Aishu has harassed He Chuan in the past two years.

"Then I'll drink."

Jiang Chen was still thinking about whether Pei Aixu was still interested in He Chuan, but in the next second his jaw was lifted, and in a moment of astonishment, his mouth was blocked, and the sweet and sour soup slipped into the other mouth.

Forced to look up, Jiang Chen swallowed the soup.

After He Chuan fed the soup, he took another bite, "Why are you eating vinegar? I haven't given you enough preference?"

That's right, why are you jealous?

Pei Aishe said a lot of words, and He Chuan cherished words like gold except for sarcasm. He just called He Chuan, and He Chuan would hurriedly say "Yes".

Because of my own experience, I know how to treat people better.

The bad past made a perfect lover, he didn't need to talk or teach, he didn't even need to give him a look, He Chuan could understand all his thoughts.

Jiang Chen felt relieved, licked his lips with a smile, and said, "That's right, let's have another bite."

"Are you talking about my soup or my kiss?"

"soup."

He Chuan continued to stir the hot soup with a spoon, and blew the hot air on his face.

Before scooping up a spoonful, Jiang Chen snatched the bowl from his hand and put it on the bedside table, "You will believe what I say?" He clasped the back of his neck and kissed him.

He Chuan pushed away the person in front of him, "I don't have a long memory, do you want to come again?"

"Again?"

He Chuan got up: "I'll run water for you to take a bath."

Jiang Chen lay back on the bed comfortably, and when He Chuan came back and stood in front of the bed, he saw someone stretching out his arms towards him, "Don't hug me! I can walk by myself."

With one hand on He Chuan's shoulder and the other on his waist, he walked slowly towards the bathroom, "You didn't help me wash last night?"

"You can't take a bath immediately after strenuous exercise, otherwise it will cause panting and palpitation."

"Oh."

When he entered the door, He Chuan didn't move, when he took off his clothes, He Chuan didn't move, when he stepped into the bathtub, He Chuan moved.

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked wary, "What are you doing?"

"help you."

"unnecessary."

He Chuan said solemnly, "I didn't wash it either."

"There is also a bathroom." Jiang Chen pointed to another bathroom in the house, seeing someone undressing, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, get out!"

Jiang Chen started to thump in the bathtub, and accompanied by the sound of water, kept dissuading someone who was close to him, "You see, this bathtub is not very big, is it?" "My leg hurts! Really! I'm not kidding you!"

He Chuan was almost finished.

Jiang Chen became anxious, "Is it because of this reason that you didn't help me wash last night?"

Seeing people approaching the bathtub, Jiang Chen lay on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out his hand to touch He Chuan's abdomen, and blushed even more when he saw the things below, "Idiot, you have to connect it in the shower? My legs are still—"

He Chuan grabbed his hand, stepped into the bathtub, sat on one end, hugged his warm body and pulled it into his arms, and kept groping, "It's okay—just sit on it."

"Grass!"

The water splashed out of the bathtub and landed on the tiles. Jiang Chen looked down at the hand, bit his lip, his whole body was flushed, and every word he uttered trembled, "He Chuan...don't squeeze it..."

He gasped for breath and grabbed his wrist, but he was exhausted by the teasing, and he also felt a numbness on the back of his neck. He heard someone whisper, "Be good, I want to try standing up later."

Jiang Chen lowered his head and grabbed the edge of the bathtub, his hot body was shaking, "Water goes in." "It's strange..."

He Chuan chuckled: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, his hands gripping the edge of the bathtub became tighter, and he turned to look at the person behind him.

He Chuan kissed him, "Understood."

When the two came out, Jiang Chen was no longer able to make the request of "no hug".

He was so tired that the arms around He Chuan's neck were a little weak, and he pressed his face against his right shoulder, trying to close his eyes and doze off, and muttered: "The last time I was hugged like this, it must have been in elementary school... "

He Chuan patted him on the back: "Hold him tight, or he will fall."

"sore hands."

"Did I do something to your hand?"

"Why are my arms sore, don't you know?"

"don't know."

...

After grabbing the sheets for several hours, I grabbed the edge of the bathtub just now, and stood with my arms up against the wall for almost half an hour.

It's okay to be useless.

It was only a few steps from the bathroom to the bedroom, and Jiang Chen quickly noticed something was wrong. His body sensed He Chuan's thoughts, "I'm so stupid... who are you?"

"You figure it out yourself."

"Don't look for me."

He Chuan put him on the bed to rest, "I can tell when I'm full and full." He grabbed Jiang Chen's hand and carried it there, "Come on, don't let your hands go idle."

"Grass! The capitalists let me rest for a while!"

He Chuan let go of him with a smile, "No wonder there will be three times."

It's been two years, not only he remembers it, but He Chuan also remembers it.

Jiang Chen confessed: "Please, don't hold grudges like that. I know I was wrong."

"I don't blame you. I haven't experienced this. Do I understand you?" He Chuan covered the person with a quilt.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Sitting on the head of the bed, I was still a little uncomfortable, and when I wanted to bend my knees, I felt sore, so I lifted the quilt to look.

Just now after taking a shower, all his attention was on He Chuan, and he didn't even notice that his knees were already so red that it was unreasonable.

This is left over from last night, to be precise, it should be around four o'clock in the morning.

"Wrong, wrong." Before Jiang Chen could speak, He Chuan admitted his mistake.

"I don't accept it, admitting your mistakes and correcting them are two different things." Jiang Chen turned over, lay down on his right side, covered his head with the quilt, and said sullenly, "Sleeping."

After a while, He Chuan started sticking to his back through the quilt again, "They say kissing a mole is a very romantic thing."

"En." Jiang Chen responded, wondering what kind of trick this man was trying to play.

"I want to kiss you."

There were no moles on Jiang Chen's body, and his face was as clean as a piece of white paper. There was no place to kiss him at all, so he said confidently, "Kiss—"

Just thinking about it, the quilt was lifted, and someone grabbed the joints of his left leg and lifted it up. Jiang Chen struggled and turned around, "What are you doing?!"

"It seems that you don't know where the mole is." He Chuan smiled at the flustered person, and tapped his inner right thigh, "You have a red mole here."

Jiang Chen blushed, the place He Chuan pointed was close to the root, he really didn't know, he folded his legs awkwardly, "Forget it—"

His ankle was grabbed and ripped off, and when he raised his head, he met the ensnaring eyes, and realized that the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

In a moment of distraction, He Chuan had already buried his head.Jiang Chen went to pluck his hair, "Where are you kissing?"

People ignore him.

Jiang Chen didn't stop him anymore, he raised his head and restrained his panting, "Wait a little longer...I'm afraid you'll give me all the food I've eaten."

"it is good--"

Oh, just ignore him if you say that.

The wind blows the curtains, and the sun penetrates into the room, caressing the boy's legs.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, all he felt was exhaustion, he was relieved to find that He Chuan was not in the room, and was very regretful.

Grass, three times is really less.

After waiting for a while, no one was seen. Jiang Chen called twice, but he was not in the house. He sent a message to ask where he was, but he didn't get a reply.

She moved her body and didn't want to get out of bed at all. The hickey marks on her legs were bathed in the light, more like plum blossoms in full bloom.He couldn't help but counted, there were more than a dozen, not counting the other leg.

Damn, he's almost becoming a sika deer.

A little bored, I looked at Moments on my phone, Ji Jingnian posted a photo of him and his girlfriend playing script killing, Chen Chao shared a newly invented dish, and Su Yuyu was sending some nasty chatter.

The legs are not fully healed yet, just to be on the safe side, I don't go far, but it shouldn't be so miserable that I lie here for so long.

It has been two days since the last time I went downstairs.

He hasn't seen the colorful world outside for a long time.

He Chuan pushed the door open and entered.

"where did you go?"

"Buy groceries."

Jiang Chen stared at He Chuan's face for a few seconds.

He Chuan: "It looks like I haven't forgotten."

"I really didn't do it on purpose, it's so cool, I forgot to tell you in advance." Jiang Chen laughed tremblingly, fell on the bed and looked at the speechless person, feeling relieved.

"That's why you sprayed me all over the face?" He Chuan put the things on the bedside table.

"Hahahaha! I've eaten it all, do you still care about this?"

After Jiang Chen noticed the things in the bag, he couldn't laugh for a moment. Even if he was lying motionless, his limbs felt sore and weak just looking at the square boxes of different colors.

Grass, that feeling is already etched into the DNA.

He subconsciously clamped his legs, "I'm not coming - don't buy it."

"Just keep it as a spare."

"I want to believe you, my surname is not Jiang."

"Then I can't disappoint Jiang." He Chuan casually took out a box and glanced at it, then said with a smile, "Twelve, how long do you think we can use them?"

"..."

***

"He Chuan—"

"Ok?"

"Three days—you get me out of bed..."

This sentence reminded the people next to him that turning over turned three days into four days.

Jiang Chen woke up again, and he couldn't remember how many times he passed out these days. His body told him that it felt like running a marathon with all four limbs. When he just wanted to move, he realized that his waist was still being hugged, and his heart was cold.

The devil is sleeping.

He froze his posture, swallowed his saliva, afraid of waking up the people next to him, and then set off an impromptu "carnival".

"Are you awake?" Sensing the movement, He Chuan squeezed the muscles on his waist with his hands.

Jiang Chen hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, shouting in his heart: I'm asleep.

That hand became restless again, just touching it made Jiang Chen's breathing uneven, so he had to open his eyes to resist: "He Chuan, it's been four days—— beast, let me get out of bed—"

I finally understand why you can't provoke abstinent men, once you taste the sweetness, it's out of control.

"Last time." He Chuan started to kiss him again.

"Oh, that's what you said the next day."

Someone turned a deaf ear.

Jiang Chen pressed He Chuan's forehead with his palm, and pushed him away, "Be careful if your kidneys are deficient, and you will die from exhaustion. I will be a widower."

"Did you forget what I learned?"

"Grass... The old Chinese doctor secretly supplemented himself?" He frowned and asked again: "Do you eat wolfberry as a meal?"

He Chuan chuckled: "Want to know?"

"Tell me what you can make up, and check how you've learned."

By the way, he also secretly made up for himself.

"Deer antler, epimedium, Eucommia, Dipsacus, dodder, psoralen, and nootropic kernel are all yang-reinforcing medicines." He Chuan leaned over to kiss again as he spoke.

"I just know a velvet antler..." Jiang Chen turned his head and refused to kiss, "Aren't you going to make up for me?"

He Chuan: "Do you want to make up?"

"Otherwise?" He is the one who needs love most.

He Chuan reached under the quilt.

After four days in a row, now Jiang Chen is extremely sensitive, and he shrinks from the slightest touch.

He straightened his back and grabbed his hand, "What are you doing!"

He Chuan said softly, "I'll make it up for you with mine."

"You're fucking shameless!"

Suddenly, melodious music came from the room.

"The phone is ringing, go and answer it!" Jiang Chen went to push the person on top of him, thanking the savior from the bottom of his heart.

He Chuan remained unmoved and continued to operate.

Jiang Chen: "Answer the phone! Crap!"

As soon as the ringing that lasted for nearly ten seconds stopped, Jiang Chen became disheartened.

Another different ringtone rang. He pushed the person away and said excitedly, "I'm on the phone! I want to answer it!!"

He Chuan smiled and went to get the phone for him.

"Hello, Mom?" Jiang Chen's hands shaking while holding the phone, tried to steady his voice, but after calling for several days, his voice became hoarse.

Tang Miao asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

"………without"

"You just woke up? What time is it now?"

Jiang Chen looked at the time and was startled, "It's five o'clock in the afternoon?"

There is no difference between day and night!

The other side was silent for a while, "Chen Chen, you..."

Jiang Chen probably guessed what the other person was going to say, so he quickly interrupted: "Mom! I watched the football game all night last night!"

"Watching a football game?"

"Uh-huh."

Tang Miao didn't believe it, "I still want to say, don't just make trouble because Xiao He likes you—"

I'm stupid, who is tossing whom?

Jiang Chen listened to the phone and then stared at the person next to him, "Mom, I really..."

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand."

Jiang Chen: "Hey - I,"

The other side said: "Xiao He can't even answer the phone, can you restrain yourself?"

Jiang Chen was angry and funny, thinking to himself: It's not that Xiao He can't, it's just that he doesn't want to answer the phone.

"I really didn't..." Jiang Chen was busy explaining to his mother, his other hand was still groping around his body, and finally pinched He Chuan's waist.

Obviously he didn't use much strength, but He Chuan suddenly shouted: "Ah! Take it easy!"

"Fuck!" Jiang Chen hurriedly looked at his phone, it was still showing that he was in a call, but there was no sound from the other side.

"Hello...Mom?"

The other end sighed and said, "Pay attention to rest..."

"Mom, I really, you think..."

"beep--"

"beep--"

The phone was hung up...

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at the troublemaker, gritted his teeth and said, "It's ok—the green tea man."

He Chuan hugged her and continued to kiss, "How can there be a ball game next to the bed? Don't make excuses, Auntie will understand us."

"Ah…"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Jiang is very vengeful

感谢在2021-12-1815:51:07~2021-12-1912:30:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: one of Jinmoxi;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one of Jinmoxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!