night sky flight

next morning....

For the first time, Ji Muchen's original strict life rules were messed up by this man. He was drunk and over-exercised, and after falling asleep, he became insane and desperately occupied the bed.

At first Ji Muchen could sleep beside the bed, but in the end he almost fell off the bed several times, so he had to hug the quilt and go to the Shafang in the living room.

After waking up, Yang Xinghe endured the pain all over his body and got up to do it. He found that the person next to him was no longer by his side. He got up with difficulty, changed into a new set of clothes, and tiptoed out of the room.

Ji Muchen just pushed the hotel's breakfast back to the room, Yang Xing looked at the breakfast prepared for him by his lover happily, this time it was finally the real lover.

Ji Muchen still had training courses during the day, and the two of them walked out of the hotel together after breakfast, but went to the fashion show alone, and returned to the hotel at the airport alone.

Originally, the two were happily holding hands in a romantic city, but because of a phone call from Ji Muchen, the cold man came back.

The return flight of the two people was not on the same flight, and the two of them returned to Kyoto. It stands to reason that the two of them have already lingered on the bed and should have a closer relationship, but since returning to China, the two of them have never been in touch.

Yang Xinghe sent several WeChat messages in a row, and it seemed that they had sunk into the sea, without any response.

Even if he doesn't know how to fall in love, he still understands that Ji Mushen is keeping a distance from him. The distance between the two of them didn't get closer because of physical contact, but distanced?

Yang Xinghe was woken up by the sound of people walking in the corridor in the dressing room. He worked in the recording studio for two full days without rest, which made his head a little swollen and painful, and he was in a daze. I no longer think about Ji Mushen's mental activities.

Yang Xinghe dragged his head and closed his eyes, holding the phone tightly in his hands. Liu Xiangjun walked in and smiled,

"This is the man who fell in love."

Liu Xiangjun said with a little sarcasm, Yang Xinghe just smiled at himself.

Liu Xiangjun couldn't understand that smile...

There was an event in the evening, a silver wedding party organized by a famous investor.

Yang Xinghe nodded dully as before, he has no time to think about other issues now, this kind of business gathering is already used to, as a celebrity, everyone has no choice.

In the evening, Yang Xinghe chose a silver-gray slim-fitting dress and black pointed leather shoes. I have to say that the overall look is a success. Both men and women will fall in love with Yang Xinghe the moment they see him.

Liu Xiangjun nodded in satisfaction, and the two came to a private villa.

When Yang Xinghe arrived, a lot of people had already come. At first glance, it was all kinds of extravagance and decadence. Everyone greeted each other perfunctorily. In fact, they had never contacted each other in private, but on this occasion, they were all as intimate as girlfriends.

Yang Xinghe looked at a few girls laughing, coquettishly, goosebumps all over the ground, he hated such occasions the most.

Liu Xiangjun took Yang Xinghe to walk beside the major investors. He is an expert in public relations and a producer who has been in the shopping malls. Naturally, he has a strong ability to distinguish business elites.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Liu Xiangjun touched Yang Xinghe's arm, and the two of them stared blankly at the door.

Ji Mushen? ? ?

This was the first time the two met after they parted. He was wearing a black suit and his broad shoulders looked straight and strong, but Yang Xinghe still preferred to see him in uniform.

In the next second, a girl in an expensive slim-fitting gown rushed up and directly touched Ji Muchen's arm, and the two were very intimate.

"Isn't that your man?" Liu Xiangjun whispered in Yang Xinghe's ear, whether he was a friend or a manager, he always wanted to know Yang Xinghe's emotional direction.

Yang Xinghe looked into the crowd, "I...don't know."

Ji Mushen quickly locked a gaze from the crowd, and he quickly opened up more gazes, and raised two glasses of champagne with his companions to start socializing.

Liu Xiangjun unknowingly went around and returned to Yang Xinghe's side, "That woman... is a big celebrity in the celebrity circle, the little princess of the Jiang family, Jiang Yun, who just came back from studying in the United States, should be there The two got to know each other."

Yang Xinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's really an old acquaintance." Jiang Yun, who used to be a fiancee back then, is now both old and has a family agreement...Yang Xinghe's heart is pounding drum.

"You know it too?"

Yang Xinghe didn't say much, just turned around and tried not to look at the couple.

"After a while, you actually know so much news."

"Hey, both of them are so eye-catching, of course the moment they appear is the point."

Yang Xinghe tilted his head and put down his wine glass, yes, that's called a golden boy and jade girl, what kind of thing is he, an orphan who grew up in a small alley, he is worthy of the young master of Ji's family.

He slowly walked to the side of the bar, instead of socializing like just now, he glanced slowly at the couple over there, dressed in ice blue dresses, with exquisite figure and long hair draped over the shoulders.

It is as elegant and noble as a fairy descending to earth.

Liu Xiangjun walked around the venue again and returned to Yang Xinghe's side, "I just asked about two people..."

Liu Xiangjun stopped for a few seconds, Yang Xinghe looked up at him, waiting for his next words, "I heard that they are a fiancé couple, they will get engaged this year."

Yang Xinghe swallowed unconsciously and took a deep breath. Although he knew the news a few years ago, he still felt distressed when he heard it again.He tried his best to calm his mood, and then put down his wine glass. The crowded venue made the air seem very thin.

"I want to go back and rest first..."

Liu Xiangjun also put down his wine glass. At this moment, he is not a manager but Xing He's friend for many years. Of course, he had to estimate his mood first, and hurriedly got Xing He's coat from the waiter, put it on him, and took him away the venue.

Looking at the two people leaving in a panic, Ji Mushen was no more relaxed than before. His peripheral vision had been focused on the silver figure at the bar from the moment he entered the venue.

He could see the loneliness and sadness of that person, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He started socializing with the bar as the center, so that the silver color was always in his sight intentionally or unintentionally, but the women around him never entered his eyes.

On the way back in his car, Yang Xinghe looked at the figure flying past outside, his eyes turned red unconsciously, but his stubborn temper still made him hold back, no matter how wronged he was, he didn't want to say anything.

Liu Xiangjun knew him well, so he didn't want to mention anything.

After the party, Ji Mushen drove directly downstairs to Yang Xinghe's house. He rubbed the phone in his hand all the way, as if hesitating.

He stopped for a long time and still dialed the familiar number, but the other party didn't answer, which was what he expected.

He looked up at the floor where the lights were still on, but after a while, the lights were turned off. He knew that it was impossible for Yang Xing not to look at his phone, but he just didn't want to answer it.

Ji Mushen flipped through the chat records sent by Yang Xinghe before, but he didn't reply to any of them, and now the retribution is coming.

He frowned, trying to ease his worries.

Yang Xinghe sat in the living room with his guitar in his arms, and his phone was put aside. After a few seconds of flickering, it returned to darkness.

Yang Xinghe didn't sleep all night, he had some thoughts in his heart, as long as Ji Mushen called again, he would answer it half-heartedly, don't mention anything else, just listen to his explanation and forgive him everything.

But Ji Muchen didn't call again, Yang Xinghe had already imagined a lot of intimate actions between him and the little princess in the middle of the night, and he slowly fell asleep with red eyes in the middle of the night.

The next day Yang Xinghe was woken up by an urgent doorbell. He rubbed his red and swollen eyes and walked to the door, "Isn't there no activity today, no one is going to sleep."

He thought it was Liu Xiangjun who came to ask him for a temporary job again, and he opened the door as if he was wearing baggy short-sleeved pajamas without the awareness of a big star.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a serious look, this is...

Ji Mushen?

He leaned on the doorway exhausted, his eyes were black and blue, obviously he hadn't slept all night, he leaned on the door frame with one hand, and held up a simple KFC breakfast wrapped in oiled paper with the other.

"It's too early, there's no time to buy anything else, the nearest KFC near your home, let's make do with it first."

Yang Xinghe let Ji Mushen into the room first, and Ji Mushen prepared the KFC breakfast familiarly. Although it was very simple, it was Yang Xinghe's favorite taste.

When the two of them were in school, they used to make up their homework and copy their homework together with a few other classmates at that KFC. After so many years, Ji Muchen never forgot that period of the happiest days.

Yang Xinghe didn't say much, he couldn't think of what else he could say to Ji Mushen, he didn't want to question anything other than being sad, he was afraid of knowing the truth that would make him even more sad.

"I didn't go back all night."

Yang Xinghe didn't look up, just sipped the porridge.

"What was your last trip to America?"

Yang Xinghe paused for a few seconds, then replied: "Last month..."

Ji Mu leaned against the stove at the back, stunned for a while, "Why didn't you answer my call last night?" Then, he took out his phone.

Yang Xinghe continued to eat breakfast without replying to him.

Ji Mushen smiled as expected, the little thing is angry and jealous.

He put the phone in front of Yang Xinghe, tilted his head to look, and stood up in shock, "What are you doing?"

On the phone page, the ticket information of the two of them resolutely,

"Go to America and get married!"

"How do you have my passport number?"

"The last time I came back from Paris, I booked the air tickets for you and Brother Liu, and the phone recorded it by itself."

Yang Xinghe glanced at it lightly, got up and replied, "No."

Ji Mu Shen stepped forward and hugged him from behind,

"What's wrong? Jealous?"

"No! Aren't you going to get engaged? Why are you looking for me!"

"It's just a matchmaking at home. I don't mean anything to her. You know it before, but I've reported everything."

"Then why..." Yang Xinghe hesitated for a moment, he didn't know if he was humiliating himself.

"Something happened to my family and I didn't reply you in time recently."

Although Yang Xinghe knew that he just found a random reason, he still relaxed a lot in his heart.

"What happened at home?"

Ji Mushen didn't continue, but just helped him pack a few clothes and necessary things. Because Yang Xinghe was going to make music, he brought a computer and an electric guitar. Ji Mushen saw that Yang Xinghe packed his luggage a few times and remembered everything down.

After waiting for Yang Xinghe to take a shower and tidy up, he helped him put on the scarf, sunglasses, and hat, and then took him directly to his car, put his luggage away, and went straight to the airport.

When Yang Xinghe fully reacted, the two of them were already waiting to go through the security check.

Walking to the door, Yang Xing couldn't help but backed away freely, "I really think we're impulsive..."

Ji Mushen didn't respond and continued to walk forward. The two of them didn't dare to get too close at the airport. Although separated by a certain distance, Ji Mushen still looked back from time to time from the corner of his eye.

Make sure that Yang Xinghe looked hesitant but still walked behind him,

Couldn't help but smile.

Let's go, that's all.

He thought about it all night downstairs in Yang Xinghe's room, and this was the best decision.

In fact, in China, same-sex marriage has long been the default policy. The country is opening up, and the folk customs are gradually accepting it. However, people generally try to keep a low profile as much as possible.

The last time Yang Xinghe was almost raped in the dressing room, everyone generally felt that the unspoken rules were more disgusting, not because of the same sex.

Not to mention Yang Xinghe's identity, Ji Muchen kept a low profile to the extreme, making it impossible to find out.

Originally, he received two phone calls from his family and Shen Yihang. After confirming what happened that year, he wanted to solve the family problems first and then give him a future.

But he couldn't bear to see the little thing sad at the reception,

No regrets, even if you are worried, you still have no regrets!

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