Forget it, it's time to switch

When Yan Ce held Jian Yue's hand and led Reese to the house, Jian Yue couldn't help but peek at this man.

He had also asked about Yan Ce and Reese before, and Yan Ce also made it clear to him that the two were probably college alumni, and Reese was a Chinese-Australian mixed race. They had a relationship that lasted for a year. And they broke up amicably, and Reese got married after graduating from college, but divorced again not long after.

"Hey, Jane, are you afraid of me?" Reese asked, leaning over to look at the person beside Yan Ce.

Jian Yue clasped Yan Ce's hand firmly, and shook his head at Rees.

"He is shy and shy, Reese, don't scare him." Yan Ce even distanced himself from Reese.

"Ooooh, OK." Reese put his hands together, "He's cute."

"Yes." Yan Ce snorted proudly, "So why did you come to China?"

Reese tied the ends of his hair with a rubber band on his wrist, and explained: "My grandfather's birthday is 70 years old, and I am also traveling to China. I saw your latest news on your blog, and there are other reasons. In short, me."

"Then you really didn't come at the right time." Yan Ce thought about how to explain to Jane Yue when he went back, "My wife is sick, so it's not convenient to see guests."

"Oh, Yan, you are so stingy." Reese rubbed his chin, "Are you afraid that I will take your wife away?"

Yan Ce shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid that my lover thinks you're coming to take me away."

"Oh no, no, no, I don't like you Yan." Reese raised his eyebrows, "You like hiding your desires too much, Yan."

"Okay, after you arrive at my house, drink a cup of tea and leave quickly." Yan Ce glanced at the people beside him, "I'm going to take my wife out at night."

"Oh alright."

It seems that Reese is indeed just passing by. After entering the door, he enthusiastically told Yan Ce about his recent state, and occasionally talked to Jane Yue, but it was obvious that Jane was somewhat resistant to Reese.

While praising how beautiful the house is, Reese took out a cigarette and a lighter, handed it to Yan Ce and asked him if he wanted one.

Yan Ce immediately refused bluntly, "Um, Reece, I never smoke."

"Oh, I can't remember." Rees nodded in a conscious way.

At this moment, Jian Yue took the initiative to take the pack of cigarettes and lighter from Reese's hand, took out one, put it in her mouth, lit the fire in one go, and after a long while, spit out a smoke ring.

Jian Yue's smooth movements, coupled with that cold face, and his unreasonable posture, no matter how you look at it, there is a hint of provocation in it.

Yan Ce has never seen Jian Yue smoke. Jian Yue himself mentioned that he is not a big smoker, and he quit shortly after he broke up with Fu Kai.

Yan Ce was both surprised and at a loss for what happened suddenly today.

"Oh, Jane." Reese would be a little worried, the other party was obviously declaring his sovereignty to him, "You are so cool."

Jian Yue sat on the edge of the sofa without saying a word, suddenly lost the restraint and shyness before, looked at Rees indifferently, occasionally took a puff of the cigarette on her fingertips, and then exhaled a long and thick smoke.

"Reese, you should rest well, I'll take you out." Yan Ce knew that something was going to happen without asking.

"Ah?" Rees put away his things in a panic and stood up, "But, Yan..."

"Didn't you come here by the way, hurry back or you won't be on the way later, let's go." Yan Ce was so anxious that he almost kicked him out the door.

Reese couldn't figure it out, so Yan Ce half-pushed and sent him out the door, "Yan, you are very rude to me."

"You don't care about it, I know, my wife is not in good health and can't see guests." Yan Ceren blocked the middle of the gate, as if he was really afraid that Rees would come in again.

"I didn't even drink a cup of tea." Rees put his hands on his hips.

Yan Ce stared lightly at Reese, fumbled in his pocket, and pulled out a fifty-slip card for the other party, "Turn left at the intersection and walk 200 meters to a convenience store, take it to buy Uni-President iced tea."

"Oh, damned married man." Rees pocketed the money unceremoniously.

"Okay, Reese, I'll bring him to greet you when my wife is in good health. That's okay."

Rees thought for a moment, and agreed: "Okay, I look forward to that day, and bless you and Jane."

Yan Ce has always been a polite person to treat guests. It was the first time for him to be kicked out within less than 10 minutes of sitting at home today. Fortunately, Reese is a generous and generous person, so he didn't take it seriously.

So the most important thing right now is to explain clearly to the one who cares most.

When Yan Ce returned to the house, there was only one-third of the smoke left on Jian Yue's fingertips.

"Hey, wife." Yan Ce shrank and sat next to the other party, "I have already sent him away."

Jane Yue ignored him and took another drag on the cigarette.

"I didn't know Reese would come. I haven't contacted him for a long time. Really, he was just passing by." Yan Ce fell short of his rare words, "Are you angry with me?"

Jian Yue flicked the cigarette ash, took the last puff of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, then turned to face Yan Ce, and completely spit the white mist from his mouth onto the opponent's face.

Yan Ce's eyes were blurred for a moment, and his lips were blocked by another lip unexpectedly. After just two seconds, the professor withdrew the angry kiss.

"You're getting jealous?" Although Yan Ce will be satisfied, he is still very guilty, "Yan Ce promises to handle these relationships properly from now on, so that no one will make you unhappy for no reason, okay? "

Jane Yue turned her face away, still not very happy.

"Yan Ce swears that I only love Jian Yue, and I only have Jian Yue as his wife in my heart." Yan Ce went around and faced the other side's face, "I guarantee that no one can compare Jian Yue's position in Yan Ce's heart."

Jian Yue hummed again, staring away.

Saying that, Yan Ce pulled a hair from his head and put it in Jian Yue's hands, "Once you promise, you will never regret it."

Jian Yue's reflex arc was a bit long, and he was at a loss when he realized it.

"This can be taken seriously." Yan Ce emphasized, "There is no joke."

Jian Yue struggled with his thoughts for a while, so he pulled Yan Ce up with one hand, twisted the hair with the other hand, and walked to the bookshelf by the window sill. He carefully selected a copy of Tagore's "Crescent Moon Collection", and then flipped to No.90 Nine pages, folded a corner at the page number and carefully tucked the hair between the pages, then put the book back on the shelf.

After doing all this, Jane felt that the ceremony was complete.

"Then the more you forgive Yan Ce." Yan Ce approached him into the corner, "If you are no longer angry, can we do what we didn't finish just now?"

The shadow of Yan Ce's figure completely encloses Jian Yue in the corner. This cramped space gives enough psychological security in a timely manner. Jian Yue is indeed still angry, but he refuses to show it Well, I can only keep the other party's mouth shut again.

The dry, bitter tobacco smell quickly invaded Yan Ce's sense of smell again. The two looked at each other for a while, and Jane closed her eyes as she was obviously defeated, opened her teeth slightly, and slowly opened her neck. Leaning back, Yan Ce kissed him deeper.

Yan Ce pressed Jian Yue's hand that had held the cigarette against the wall, sniffing the residual smell repeatedly, and used his lips and tongue to kiss and lick the other's fingers back and forth as if fascinated.