Excuse me, who are you?

Ji Muhang was very happy to serve the older children in the family. He happily ran back and forth, looking like a willing little slave.

Ye Qian didn't speak, and stood leaning against the wall by the door while Ji Muhang was cooking and stared at him quietly. At first, Ji Muhang persuaded Ye Qian to wait outside, but as soon as Ye Qian took out his small resentful eyes, Ji Muhang immediately There was nothing left to do, so I had to carefully prepare a meal under Ye Qian's sight. I was afraid that Ye Qian would be uncomfortable due to oily smoke or tired from standing for too long, so I had to look over there from time to time while cooking, but Even so, he couldn't resist the joy in his heart.

While cooking, Ji Muhang said a few words from time to time, although Ye Qian's modal particle was at most "um", but Ji Muhang still looked like a fool happily.

The onion, ginger, and garlic are cooked in a hot pot, and the aroma instantly covers the kitchen. The ingredients are put into the pot, and the seasoning is brushed into the pot. The shoulders seem to hold up the sky.

Ye Qian was very satisfied eating, Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian very satisfied and he was also very satisfied.

Before going to bed at night, Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian lightly on the forehead as usual, "Good night, Qianqian."

Ye Qian closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The night is quiet, and the moonlight outside the window accidentally pours in through a gap in the curtain, ready to move, as if spying on those budding secrets.

Listening to Ji Muhang's steady breathing, Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes, slowly turned his body and stared at the person in front of him, as if he couldn't see enough, slowly stretched out his hand to caress Ji Muhang's cheek, Describing this handsome outline in detail, feeling the warm and delicate skin under his hands.

"I'm sorry..." Ye Qian murmured, and his voice disappeared into the night.

Ye Qian gently pinched Ji Muhang's ears, but tears accidentally slipped out of his eyes, soaking the pillow, Ye Qian's breathing trembled slightly, the ninja's throat slipped, and he sobbed sadly.

Ye Qian moved over gently, and slowly shrank into Ji Muhang's arms, like a cub looking for a shelter.

A ray of sunlight sneaks out through the cracks in the morning, curiously exploring the stories that have happened in every corner.

"Qianqian," Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian, "little lazy pig, wake up!"

Ye Qian hummed dissatisfied, and buried his head in the quilt. Ji Muhang had no choice but to slowly pull him up from the quilt, put on clothes for him, and said, "Good boy, breakfast is ready, don't eat later It's time to let it cool down and it won't taste good." He took off Ye Qian's pajamas.

Ye Qian lazily stretched his arms and kicked his legs, his eyes were still squinted. Although Ji Muhang had no inexplicable thoughts about Ye Qian in his heart, when Ye Qian's white, tender, smooth and naked body appeared in front of his eyes, Ji Muhang couldn't help but tighten his breath. After all, it's a lovely person on the tip of his heart, Ji Muhang's throat couldn't help shaking and sliding up and down a few times.

Especially Ye Qian still looked lazy and dazed, squinting his eyes, making Ji Muhang feel even hotter.

How to do?

The tug-of-war in Ji Muhang's heart lasted for three seconds, and then the appointed person brought the clothes over and put them on for Ye Qian silently enduring the grief in his heart.

It was really fatal, Ji Muhang's eyes were full of grievances, he bit the nose of the still dazed person, Ye Qian was dazedly surrounded by this familiar aura, and he came up to him automatically, Ji Muhang was stunned In a second, it was as if a thousand layers of waves were stirred up in my heart, and I rushed to kiss the extremely longing sweetness, almost like going crazy in an instant.

Breathing became uncontrollably heavy and rapid, Ji Muhang broke Ye Qian's chin, and pushed that impatient desire deeper into his mouth, the smooth and soft tongue began to respond slowly under Ji Muhang's teasing, entangled and pulled...

Ji Muhang's hand reached into Ye Qian's clothes at some point, lingering on the delicate and tender skin, the heat in his body became more and more intense, and the blood was rushing happily, clamoring...

Kneading hands uncontrollably, exploring downwards, spraying warm breath, rapid panting aroused deeper desire, Ji Muhang eagerly kissed all the way, licked and bit Ye Qian's chin, gnawed The soft and lovely ears, the waves all over the body are rushing in, not enough, I want more...

"Qianqian... baby..." Ji Muhang gasped and whispered in Ye Qian's ear.

Ye Qian squinted his eyes and raised his neck impatiently, let out a low moan, mixed with countless tiny desires.

When Ji Muhang's hand reached between Ye Qian's legs, Ye Qian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "No!" Then his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body suddenly became terrified and flustered.

Looking at this sudden scene, Ji Muhang was stunned, his restless desire was dissipated all of a sudden, he looked at Ye Qian puzzled, and then suddenly a white light flashed in his mind, could it be...

Ji Muhang quickly hugged Ye Qian, Ye Qian struggled non-stop, and kept shouting: "Don't... Please, don't..." His body was trembling non-stop, his eyes were full of panic and fear.

Ji Muhang coaxed in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Qianqian, look at me, you look at me," Ji Muhang held his face, "I'm Xiaohang, it's Xiaohang, look at me." Ye Qian was still trembling unconsciously, and kept shouting: "Don't, don't..."

Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian, who was struggling in his arms, and kissed Ye Qian's forehead, tears could not stop flowing, "I am Xiaohang, Qianqian, Qianqian..." A heart seemed to be naked It was cut into two pieces, one inch at a time, leaving a big bloody gap, and the heartache was so painful that I couldn't breathe, as if there was a lack of oxygen.

"I'm Xiaohang... Qianqian... baby..." Tears broke the embankment and dripped uncontrollably, forming pits in the bottom of my heart. All Ji Muhang's previous tears fell at this moment rush out.

"Xiaohang...Xiaohang..." Ye Qian murmured, his struggling movements gradually weakened, his eyes were dull and empty, like a wooden man whose soul had come out of his body.

"Yes, I'm Xiaohang, Xiaohang..." Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian's forehead, choking with tears, "Xiaohang likes Qianqian the most, Qianqian...my big baby..."

Ye Qian stared blankly at an inexplicable place.

"I'm sorry... Qianqian... I'm sorry..." Ji Muhang choked up, "It's all my fault, I didn't take good care of you...I'm sorry for you..." Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian's waist and cried loudly.

Ye Qian stared blankly at Ji Muhang, slowly stroked Ji Muhang's hair, and said softly, "Don't cry...don't cry..."

Ji Muhang held Ye Qian's hand, looked at Ye Qian's empty eyes, and felt sour in his heart. This person is still kind and simple even when he is confused. He obviously needs comfort the most, but he unconsciously reacted instinctively. Coming over to comfort himself, Ji Muhang kissed Ye Qian's finger.

"I'm so tired... so tired..." Ye Qian squinted his eyes, as if his eyelids were heavy.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep when you're tired," Ji Muhang put his arms around the man and slowly lay down on the bed, covered the quilt and patted him lightly, "Go to sleep."

Ye Qian fell asleep slowly, Ji Muhang lay on his side with his arms around Ye Qian, looked at Ye Qian, curled up sadly, his heart twitched as if being twisted.

In the floating world, countless souls are wandering and panicking, and they are drawn into the vortex of deep understanding. Looking forward to tenderness, a little nostalgia is born, but they are caught off guard, knocked down, and the broken pieces fall on the ground, waiting to spend their lives willing to die Patchwork people until we are all old.

Ji Muhang was very worried about Ye Qian's situation, so he went to Tang Xu. Tang Xu couldn't make a detailed judgment based on the situation described by Ji Muhang, but he gave some suggestions as much as possible.

But what surprised Ji Muhang was that Ye Qian didn't seem to remember anything about what happened when he woke up, he just wondered why he still felt tired after sleeping for such a long time.

Although Ji Muhang was puzzled in his heart, he still felt good about Ye Qian not remembering what happened. Ye Qian should be simple, happy, and only have good memories. Ji Muhang even hoped that Ye Qian's memory would only be the present. Forgetting the past can make Ye Zi forget the pain, he would rather hope that Ye Qian can forget their past, the pain can only be borne by himself.

But slowly Ji Muhang found that Ye Qian seemed to have started some small habits from the past, and began to be in a daze frequently, and then hugged his head and screamed for pain. Every time Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian, Ye Qian would stare at Ji Muhang who was motionless look.

Ye Qian stared at the cherry blossom wind chime on the balcony all afternoon, the sun shone on him, as if his whole body was coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly, Ji Muhang was working next to him, and from time to time he glanced at the dazed Ye Qian, feeling that That's fine, Ji Muhang lazily stretched his waist, and moved to Ye Qian's side, Ye Qian didn't notice it at all.

Jimuhang got up and opened the window, a gust of wind passed by, and the wind chime made a crisp and melodious sound. Ye Qian looked up at the wind chime in a daze, then looked at Ji Muhang standing in front of him, stared at him and said, "Xiaohang, the wind chime is very beautiful."

Ji Muhang was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "Well, it's very beautiful, Qianqian, do you like it?"

The smile on Ji Muhang's mouth was warm and clear.

"I like it," Ye Qian smiled faintly, "I like it very much."

At that moment, the sun and wind passed through the crisp sound of wind chimes, as if seeing the passage of time, calm and rushing, and those ups and downs became a shadowy landscape.