What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?
Chapter 57 Counterfeit Wine
Ji Zhun sat on the bed, half-closed his eyes and stared at Tan Jingyang motionlessly, trying desperately to focus his distracted eyes.
"Oh, you goblin..."
Tan Jingyang felt that the other party's current appearance was simply extremely cute, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch his chin teasingly like a dog, and by the way once again despised the dirty-minded self in his heart.
"Hey fairy."
"The Great Sage is here." Tan Jingyang asked in a soft tone, "Does the Great Sage want to drink water?"
Ji Zhun waved Tan Jingyang's hand away, approached his face and asked seriously, "Who is the Great Sage?"
"Isn't it you?"
Jizhun curled his lips into a sneer, raised his hand and patted Tan Jingyang's face lightly, and said, "You little fairy, are you fooling me again? I'm here with you, the Vajra Gourd Baby! Stop talking nonsense, and return it to my grandpa quickly." !"
"Sure, I'll return it." Tan Jingyang sideways avoided Ji Zhun's hand, supported him against the head of the bed, pulled the quilt up and wrapped him up, and said gently, "Cover it up, don't freeze .”
"Fairy, don't, don't come here..." Jizhun stretched out a foot from the quilt, and flopped on the bed twice, "Say, my grandpa, an old man, has he been eaten by you?"
Tan Jingyang wanted to stop Ji Zhun's nonsense, so he reached out and grabbed his ankle.
Jizhun was controlled by someone, his movements froze suddenly, and he stopped in this position in a daze for a moment, staring blankly at Tan Jingyang.
His body temperature was hotter than usual, even a little hot.Tan Jingyang only felt that the protruding ankle bone was gently pressing against his increasingly wet palm.
Ji Zhun curled up his toes slightly, subconsciously wanting to retract his legs.But probably because he instinctively didn't want him to slip away from his hands, Tan Jingyang involuntarily tightened his grip on his ankles, and his breathing became heavier.
"Well, I ate."
Tan Jingyang's voice was low and hoarse, "How about... give me to you?"
"Hey, what a goblin, who do you want to be a grandfather for?" Ji Zhun kicked his legs and was about to kick, but Tan Jingyang pinched him down with his leg sockets, and immediately snorted.
"Not to be a grandfather." Tan Jingyang paused, and then said softly as if coaxing a child, "...is it okay to be a husband?"
Ji Zhun's pupils closed suddenly, and he stopped struggling immediately.
The room fell silent in an instant, and for a while, only the flustered breathing of both of them could be heard.
I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Tan Jingyang even felt that Jizhun might wake up next second.Only then did he lower his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Can not be done……"
Jizhun's eyes smudged by alcohol sparkled, and the corners of his lips were drawn up with a bitter smile.
Following his words, Tan Jingyang's subordinates tightened up again.
Jizhun's ankle was so painful that he frowned and gasped: "...Hiss, it hurts."
Only then did Tan Jingyang let go of his hand in a hurry, only to see a conspicuous red mark on Jizhun's ankle.Tan Jingyang felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly massaged him gently with his thumb.
Jizhun lowered his eyes, and without saying a word, he was about to pull his foot away again, but Tan Jingyang whispered in a soft but forceful tone: "Don't hide."
Jizhun's movements paused, but in the end he obediently let Tan Jingyang massage him.
"Actually, you know in your heart..."
Tan Jingyang rubbed his hands to warm them up, pressed them against Jizhun's ankles, and smiled lowly, "You are a monkey who pretends to be a tail, don't you know what liking is? You just pretend to be with me."
"You know everything." Ji Zhun leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes. In fact, when Tan Jingyang grabbed his feet, he was already half awake from alcohol.I just want to pretend to be crazy by drinking, and whatever I do or say will become easier.
Tan Jingyang naturally understood what Ji Zhun meant, and it was nothing more than things related to reality and the future.
In fact, he somehow understood that Jizhun should be the same as him, and he was more afraid of the other party getting hurt than himself.I don't want to ruin the other party's smoother and more stable life because of my own existence.
"Brother Yang, I'm not as brave as you." Ji Zhun sighed.
"You're wrong." Tan Jingyang stopped rubbing Ji Zhun's ankles slightly, raised his head to meet his eyes, and said word by word, "Actually, I'm not brave at all."
Ji Zhun frowned, watching Tan Jingyang seriously.
Tan Jingyang let him look at him and was silent for a moment.Then he lowered his head again and continued with the action.
……
"But I am willing to be brave for you."
he said softly.
……
There was a wind blowing outside the window, knocking on the glass.
Cold air came in from the not-so-sealed gap, and the empty beer bottle in the corner shook slightly, and the hops left a foamy water trail on the ground along the mouth of the bottle.
"Go to sleep, I've already called your parents."
Tan Jingyang stuffed Jizhun's feet back into the quilt and tucked him tightly.He bent down and picked up the scattered wine bottles one by one, put them into plastic bags, and held them in his hands.
"Where do you sleep tonight?"
"sofa."
Ji Zhun moved his fingertips as he pulled the corner of the quilt, gritted his teeth and lowered his eyebrows, and said, "When you go to the living room, you have to spread the quilt and take off your clothes. Don't wake up Xiao Le again."
"It's okay, that kid slept like hell." Tan Jingyang turned her back and curled her lower lip lightly, "Besides, I drank a lot, so it's not good to sleep here."
Jizhun's Adam's apple rolled down suddenly, and Tan Jingyang helped him extinguish the fluorescent lamp in the back room with his left hand, and closed the door.
"Brother Yang."
Ji Zhun suddenly called out from behind, and Tan Jingyang's leaving back immediately stopped.
Ji Zhun looked at the figure of the other party in the dark, took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue.
After a while, he slowed down and said softly:
"You, you let me think about it again..."
With these words, Tan Jingyang's dark eyes suddenly lit up unexpectedly.Somewhere deep inside, he felt, there was a tender green sprout just waiting to break through the ground.
He wanted to turn around and say something to Ji Zhun, but he was afraid that if he was not careful at this time, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
In the end, he could only forcibly suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and replied in a slightly trembling tone:
"it is good."
……
That night, both of them suffered from insomnia, and they thoroughly experienced the whole process of a handful of alcohol from top to bottom.
During this period, Ji Zhun vomited once.Tan Jingyang got up in the middle of the night and rummaged through the cabinet to find stomach medicine for him, and boiled warm water to cool down for him to drink.
Looking at Tan Jingyang's injured hand, Ji Zhun felt very uncomfortable.So at dawn, he heard Tan Jingyang get up to go to the bathroom again, and went to the bathroom to help him unbutton his trousers.
And the price of such a toss is that the next day, someone used an electric drill to force his head to be repaired, and the headache was unspeakable.
"Why don't you ask for leave today?" Tan Jingyang looked at Ji Zhun, who was lying on the dining table, stirring the porridge feebly, and smiled, "Don't scare people when you go to school like this."
"Oh, I'm ashamed to talk about me." Jizhun snorted, raised his eyes to Tan Jingyang and raised his chin in the mirror, "Take a look at yourself first, monitor."
"I'm fine." Tan Jingyang rubbed her temples that were still twitching endlessly, "When I was asked, I said that I was late for review. Anyway, I didn't like to sleep much before."
Ji Zhun took some pickles and drank the porridge, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper and said, "Now I seriously suspect that you are buying fake wine for cheap."
Tan Jingyang pursed her lips and said nothing, thinking that Jizhun could open up a little bit last night, even if it was fake wine, he still had to stock up a few more boxes.As long as this kid wants to go back on his word, he can give him two more bottles without saying a word.
Ji Zhun got up and put his schoolbag on his shoulders, and patted Tan Le on the back: "Go, let's go out."
Tan Le nodded, swallowed the fried bun slices in his mouth, looked at Ji Zhun with big black eyes blinking and said: "Brother Zhun, after I fell asleep yesterday, did you two watch "Gourd Baby" again? "?"
Jizhun's face flushed red, he put his fist on his chin and coughed lowly:
"Cough, are you dreaming?"
Tan Le tilted her head in doubt: "But I seem to have heard the gourd baby call a monster and grandpa?"
"It's not returning the grandfather." Tan Jingyang picked up the key from the table, looked at Xiang Jizhun and said meaningfully, "It was the goblin who rubbed the gourd baby's ankle for a long time."
"Ah? Is there this passage in "Gourd Baby"?" Tan Le asked curiously.
Tan Jingyang raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Zhun: "Is there any brother Zhun?"
"..."
Ji Zhun pulled the corner of his lower lip stiffly.
There is Mr. Ni.
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-10-1622:57:37~2021-10-1720:50:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of nuts from Forward and Xiao Fei;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"Oh, you goblin..."
Tan Jingyang felt that the other party's current appearance was simply extremely cute, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch his chin teasingly like a dog, and by the way once again despised the dirty-minded self in his heart.
"Hey fairy."
"The Great Sage is here." Tan Jingyang asked in a soft tone, "Does the Great Sage want to drink water?"
Ji Zhun waved Tan Jingyang's hand away, approached his face and asked seriously, "Who is the Great Sage?"
"Isn't it you?"
Jizhun curled his lips into a sneer, raised his hand and patted Tan Jingyang's face lightly, and said, "You little fairy, are you fooling me again? I'm here with you, the Vajra Gourd Baby! Stop talking nonsense, and return it to my grandpa quickly." !"
"Sure, I'll return it." Tan Jingyang sideways avoided Ji Zhun's hand, supported him against the head of the bed, pulled the quilt up and wrapped him up, and said gently, "Cover it up, don't freeze .”
"Fairy, don't, don't come here..." Jizhun stretched out a foot from the quilt, and flopped on the bed twice, "Say, my grandpa, an old man, has he been eaten by you?"
Tan Jingyang wanted to stop Ji Zhun's nonsense, so he reached out and grabbed his ankle.
Jizhun was controlled by someone, his movements froze suddenly, and he stopped in this position in a daze for a moment, staring blankly at Tan Jingyang.
His body temperature was hotter than usual, even a little hot.Tan Jingyang only felt that the protruding ankle bone was gently pressing against his increasingly wet palm.
Ji Zhun curled up his toes slightly, subconsciously wanting to retract his legs.But probably because he instinctively didn't want him to slip away from his hands, Tan Jingyang involuntarily tightened his grip on his ankles, and his breathing became heavier.
"Well, I ate."
Tan Jingyang's voice was low and hoarse, "How about... give me to you?"
"Hey, what a goblin, who do you want to be a grandfather for?" Ji Zhun kicked his legs and was about to kick, but Tan Jingyang pinched him down with his leg sockets, and immediately snorted.
"Not to be a grandfather." Tan Jingyang paused, and then said softly as if coaxing a child, "...is it okay to be a husband?"
Ji Zhun's pupils closed suddenly, and he stopped struggling immediately.
The room fell silent in an instant, and for a while, only the flustered breathing of both of them could be heard.
I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Tan Jingyang even felt that Jizhun might wake up next second.Only then did he lower his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Can not be done……"
Jizhun's eyes smudged by alcohol sparkled, and the corners of his lips were drawn up with a bitter smile.
Following his words, Tan Jingyang's subordinates tightened up again.
Jizhun's ankle was so painful that he frowned and gasped: "...Hiss, it hurts."
Only then did Tan Jingyang let go of his hand in a hurry, only to see a conspicuous red mark on Jizhun's ankle.Tan Jingyang felt a pain in his heart, and hurriedly massaged him gently with his thumb.
Jizhun lowered his eyes, and without saying a word, he was about to pull his foot away again, but Tan Jingyang whispered in a soft but forceful tone: "Don't hide."
Jizhun's movements paused, but in the end he obediently let Tan Jingyang massage him.
"Actually, you know in your heart..."
Tan Jingyang rubbed his hands to warm them up, pressed them against Jizhun's ankles, and smiled lowly, "You are a monkey who pretends to be a tail, don't you know what liking is? You just pretend to be with me."
"You know everything." Ji Zhun leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes. In fact, when Tan Jingyang grabbed his feet, he was already half awake from alcohol.I just want to pretend to be crazy by drinking, and whatever I do or say will become easier.
Tan Jingyang naturally understood what Ji Zhun meant, and it was nothing more than things related to reality and the future.
In fact, he somehow understood that Jizhun should be the same as him, and he was more afraid of the other party getting hurt than himself.I don't want to ruin the other party's smoother and more stable life because of my own existence.
"Brother Yang, I'm not as brave as you." Ji Zhun sighed.
"You're wrong." Tan Jingyang stopped rubbing Ji Zhun's ankles slightly, raised his head to meet his eyes, and said word by word, "Actually, I'm not brave at all."
Ji Zhun frowned, watching Tan Jingyang seriously.
Tan Jingyang let him look at him and was silent for a moment.Then he lowered his head again and continued with the action.
……
"But I am willing to be brave for you."
he said softly.
……
There was a wind blowing outside the window, knocking on the glass.
Cold air came in from the not-so-sealed gap, and the empty beer bottle in the corner shook slightly, and the hops left a foamy water trail on the ground along the mouth of the bottle.
"Go to sleep, I've already called your parents."
Tan Jingyang stuffed Jizhun's feet back into the quilt and tucked him tightly.He bent down and picked up the scattered wine bottles one by one, put them into plastic bags, and held them in his hands.
"Where do you sleep tonight?"
"sofa."
Ji Zhun moved his fingertips as he pulled the corner of the quilt, gritted his teeth and lowered his eyebrows, and said, "When you go to the living room, you have to spread the quilt and take off your clothes. Don't wake up Xiao Le again."
"It's okay, that kid slept like hell." Tan Jingyang turned her back and curled her lower lip lightly, "Besides, I drank a lot, so it's not good to sleep here."
Jizhun's Adam's apple rolled down suddenly, and Tan Jingyang helped him extinguish the fluorescent lamp in the back room with his left hand, and closed the door.
"Brother Yang."
Ji Zhun suddenly called out from behind, and Tan Jingyang's leaving back immediately stopped.
Ji Zhun looked at the figure of the other party in the dark, took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue.
After a while, he slowed down and said softly:
"You, you let me think about it again..."
With these words, Tan Jingyang's dark eyes suddenly lit up unexpectedly.Somewhere deep inside, he felt, there was a tender green sprout just waiting to break through the ground.
He wanted to turn around and say something to Ji Zhun, but he was afraid that if he was not careful at this time, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
In the end, he could only forcibly suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart, and replied in a slightly trembling tone:
"it is good."
……
That night, both of them suffered from insomnia, and they thoroughly experienced the whole process of a handful of alcohol from top to bottom.
During this period, Ji Zhun vomited once.Tan Jingyang got up in the middle of the night and rummaged through the cabinet to find stomach medicine for him, and boiled warm water to cool down for him to drink.
Looking at Tan Jingyang's injured hand, Ji Zhun felt very uncomfortable.So at dawn, he heard Tan Jingyang get up to go to the bathroom again, and went to the bathroom to help him unbutton his trousers.
And the price of such a toss is that the next day, someone used an electric drill to force his head to be repaired, and the headache was unspeakable.
"Why don't you ask for leave today?" Tan Jingyang looked at Ji Zhun, who was lying on the dining table, stirring the porridge feebly, and smiled, "Don't scare people when you go to school like this."
"Oh, I'm ashamed to talk about me." Jizhun snorted, raised his eyes to Tan Jingyang and raised his chin in the mirror, "Take a look at yourself first, monitor."
"I'm fine." Tan Jingyang rubbed her temples that were still twitching endlessly, "When I was asked, I said that I was late for review. Anyway, I didn't like to sleep much before."
Ji Zhun took some pickles and drank the porridge, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper and said, "Now I seriously suspect that you are buying fake wine for cheap."
Tan Jingyang pursed her lips and said nothing, thinking that Jizhun could open up a little bit last night, even if it was fake wine, he still had to stock up a few more boxes.As long as this kid wants to go back on his word, he can give him two more bottles without saying a word.
Ji Zhun got up and put his schoolbag on his shoulders, and patted Tan Le on the back: "Go, let's go out."
Tan Le nodded, swallowed the fried bun slices in his mouth, looked at Ji Zhun with big black eyes blinking and said: "Brother Zhun, after I fell asleep yesterday, did you two watch "Gourd Baby" again? "?"
Jizhun's face flushed red, he put his fist on his chin and coughed lowly:
"Cough, are you dreaming?"
Tan Le tilted her head in doubt: "But I seem to have heard the gourd baby call a monster and grandpa?"
"It's not returning the grandfather." Tan Jingyang picked up the key from the table, looked at Xiang Jizhun and said meaningfully, "It was the goblin who rubbed the gourd baby's ankle for a long time."
"Ah? Is there this passage in "Gourd Baby"?" Tan Le asked curiously.
Tan Jingyang raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Zhun: "Is there any brother Zhun?"
"..."
Ji Zhun pulled the corner of his lower lip stiffly.
There is Mr. Ni.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-10-1622:57:37~2021-10-1720:50:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of nuts from Forward and Xiao Fei;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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