bully is always first love

"Tell me quickly, did you kill my father!" His voice was angry and hoarse, Jian Yichen looked at Wang Lizhou in front of him, his eyes were red.

Wang Lizhou smiled nonchalantly: "So what, you want to avenge him?! Hahahaha, which one of those people is not so successful now? Your father is just a stepping stone under our feet."

Jian Yichen kicked Wang Lizhou in the stomach, and said fiercely, "You bastard!"

Jian Yichen suddenly squatted down and grabbed his neck, and said, "Tell me quickly, who else is there, who else is there!"

Wang Lizhou didn't know what was going on, but suddenly his face became ferocious, his face was slowly cracked, and traces of blood flowed out, and his bloody hands opened in front of him.

Jian Yichen didn't know what happened, and stared blankly at Wang Lizhou whose face was starting to crack.

"I know too much...so they want me dead too..."

The ethereal voice lingered in Jian Yichen's ears. He widened his eyes and watched Wang Lizhou in front of him turn into a pool of blood.

Jian Yichen let go of Wang Lizhou, stood up and looked at his hands.

It was all blood. He wiped it with his hand on his clothes, but it still couldn't be wiped off, no matter how much he wiped it off.

"Ah!" Jian Yichen woke up from his dream. He sat up suddenly, his hair was soaked with sweat, and his heart was still beating violently.

He was short of breath and held his chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qiran woke up, sat up and looked at the flustered Jian Yichen, and knew that he must have had a nightmare.

Pulling Jian Yichen into his arms, he patted him on the back lightly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm by your side."

Jian Yichen hugged Tang Qiran tightly, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, but his body was still trembling.

"Pray... pray..." Jian Yichen murmured.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Tang Qiran frowned deeply.

Jian Yichen's current situation looked very bad. He would have nightmares to the point of waking up at night. He really didn't know whether to find a psychiatrist for him.

He nodded in his arms, and the body holding him gradually calmed down. Jian Yichen slowly let go of Tang Qiran.

Tang Qiran stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears that were about to fall from Jian Yichen's eyes, and smiled.

"Just like a child, how can you believe what you see in your dreams?"

Jian Yichen looked up at Tang Qiran with tears in his eyes, squeezed out a guilty smile, and said, "Qiran, I disturbed you."

Tang Qiran touched Jian Yichen's head, then tried to remove the remaining tear stains from his eyes with his hands, but said nothing.

In fact, he had extremely severe hypoglycemia, and his mind was still in a state of chaos, but he forced himself to sit up when he heard Jian Yichen's voice.

Now his head is so chaotic, he has to lie down immediately.

Jian Yichen nodded, just fell asleep with Tang Qiran, and Tang Qiran's cell phone on the bedside table rang.

Tang Qiran opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and picked up the phone.

It's Xi Kai.

Generally speaking, his mobile phone will not ring at night unless there is something important.

So he was very vigilant, the phone was still ringing, Tang Qiran connected it, and put it to his ear, three seconds later, he opened his eyes, there was no confusion in the eyes at the beginning, they were unusually clear, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes murderous look.

"Go and investigate, it is absolutely impossible for him to commit suicide." The thin lips parted slightly, and he ordered calmly.

After receiving the order over there, Tang Qiran hung up the phone, and said to Jian Yichen, "Wang Lizhou committed suicide."

Jian Yichen looked at Tang Qiran in shock, then lifted the quilt and said, "Let me go and see!"

Tang Qiran ignored him, watched him quickly put on his clothes and then went out, and slowly got up and dressed himself.

Halfway through the dress, Tang Qiran smiled unconsciously when he saw Jian Yichen who was catching up in a hurry.

"Qi Ran, you have to show me the way..." Jian Yichen's voice was a little sad and hoarse.

Tang Qiran suddenly remembered how miserable he had "tossed" Jian Yichen before he fell asleep, and his throat was a little hoarse from screaming.

But he loves it.

Walking to the closet, he took a thicker piece of clothing from it, and said, "It's cold at night."

After finishing speaking, he approached Jian Yichen again, helped him put on his clothes, and said, "Let's go."

There is a small sightseeing car in Lucesolare, Tang Qiran and Jian Yichen went directly to the place where Wang Lizhou was.

Tang Qiran didn't ask Xi Kai to call the police, and the Italian police couldn't handle this matter, but Jian Yichen.

He shifted his gaze to Jian Yichen. At this time, Jian Yichen had asked for a pair of white gloves and was about to go upstairs to check.

"You follow him." Tang Qiran said to Xi Kai.

Xi Kai nodded, but still asked a little worriedly: "Let Master Jian see this..."

"Otherwise, why do you think I let you follow him?"

"Yes."

Xi Kai went upstairs quickly, and Jian Yichen had already arrived at Wang Lizhou's bedroom.

Miserable.

I really can only use these four words to describe it. The house is in a mess. I don't know if it was made by him or something.

His head hit the cabinet directly, and a pool of blood spread on his side.

Jian Yichen took a step forward, Wang Lizhou's face was facing down, he turned Wang Lizhou's face over, saw it clearly, and sneered.

The expression on his face is obviously frightened, if he committed suicide, according to common sense, his expression would not be like this.

Suddenly thinking of Tang Qiran saying immediately after receiving the call, "It is absolutely impossible to commit suicide", I can't help admiring Tang Qiran's keen judgment.

"Sure enough...it's not suicide." His tone was a little cold, which was quite different from the usual gentleness.

When Xi Kai heard Jian Yichen's tone of voice, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle suddenly.

What kind of soul is hidden under this body?

Jian Yichen continued to inspect Wang Lizhou's body, but found no other abnormalities, and the rest had to be done by the technical team.

Jian Yichen squatted on the ground, his brows were deeply frowned, and he suddenly thought of the previous dream.

Who wants him to die, exactly who wants him to die.

Wang Lizhou has fled to Italy, and the only person who came to arrest him and Ren Huan was their superiors.

And there are definitely more than one or two who want Wang Lizhou to die.

All the clues were cut off again, Jian Yichen took off his gloves, and put his hands on his head.

Suddenly, my head hurts.

He suddenly remembered the past, "that person" told him that Wang Lizhou was his father's subordinate and knew many things.

And the phrase in the dream "I know too much...so they want me to die..."

They, who are they!

Other than Wang Lizhou, where else would they tear this hole apart!

Seeing that something was wrong with Jian Yichen, Xi Kai hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. At this moment, Jian Yichen had a severe headache and followed Xi Kai to the stairs.

"I can go by myself."

Xi Kai let go after listening, after all, his boss is here.

Jian Yichen took two steps tremblingly, and then accidentally fell down.

In an instant, Tang Qiran turned his head suddenly, looked at Jian Yichen who had fallen to the ground, and hurried over to pick him up.

"Xiao Ge!" Tang Qiran suddenly looked at Xi Kai who was standing upstairs stunned, and shouted to the bodyguards standing beside him, "Call the doctor!"

Jian Yichen had already passed out, with one or two scratches on his face, Tang Qiran looked at Jian Yichen, regretting why he didn't follow.

"Xiaoge, don't scare me..." Tang Qiran hugged Jian Yichen tightly, his face full of anxiety.

Jian Yichen was dreaming again.

But this dream is real, 12 years ago, the night he left.

He remembered that a person came to his house. At that time, he was staring at the moon outside the window, and he was not aware of the person coming from behind.

Until the man opened his mouth, his voice was very deep, and he remembered that the man said: "Long song."

He wanted to turn around after hearing the voice, but the man said, "Don't look back."

Jian Changge was stunned. He wiped the tears from his face and said, "Who are you?"

The man's voice was very low, as if on purpose, he said: "Your father didn't die in the line of duty, but I can't help him rehabilitate. If you have the heart, then I will help you."

Jian Changge raised his head suddenly, he resisted the urge to turn his head back, and suppressed his voice and said: "Who is it, tell me!"

"I can't tell you, and you are still too young and have no strength at all. How can you take revenge? Moreover, those people will not let you go."

"Why are you telling me this."

"Director Jian is a good man, but he died too unjustly. I have too many worries to help him rehabilitate. You are his son and have this responsibility."

Jane Changge was silent.

"I will send someone to pick you up and leave here to pave the way for you. You have to find the rest of the answers yourself." He left without leaving any room for his words.

The footsteps gradually faded away, Jian Changge clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes gradually glowed blood red.

His father died just like that.

Still an injustice?

As "the man" said, he is the father's son and has this responsibility.

That night, Jian Yichen left the big house where he had lived for 15 years, came to the police academy, and became a very ordinary student of the police academy.

From then on, he was no longer Jian Changge, but Jian Yichen.

It is impossible not to be alone, but this kind of thing feels false and contrived when spoken out.

Sometimes I think of Tang Qiran, the man who can warm his whole body and mind.

I will miss him, miss him very much.

And this is also a motivation for him to receive so much training without being tired.

He wants to be strong.

Day by day, Jian Yichen first went to work in a third-rate police station.

Then climb step by step, live alone, and do everything alone.

Be wary of those around you, so that you don't have the possibility and flaws of being exposed.

Just like wearing a mask, it seems that he has long been used to this mode of laughing at everyone.

He is very popular, likes to help people, has many friends, a perfect model he wants.

When he received the commission order to go to the headquarters in City A, Jian Yichen laughed.

"Ha...hahaha..." Jian Yichen opened his eyes and looked into the white ceiling.

There was a strange and cold smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The heart of man is deceitful above all things, and extremely wicked, who can understand it?

Even he himself doesn't know whether he is a good guy or a bad guy.

Don't you want to be more ruthless?

"Xiao Ge." Tang Qiran spoke softly, staring at him without blinking.

There was a circle of blue under Tang Qiran's bushy eyelashes, and Jian Yichen involuntarily stretched out his hand to caress Tang Qiran's face.

Jian Yichen reacted suddenly, his eyes softened, and he said to Tang Qiran, "Qiran."

"Why didn't you let Xi Kai help you down?" Tang Qiran stroked Jian Yichen's head and rubbed it lightly twice.

Jian Yichen put down his hand and smiled weakly: "I thought I could do it, but who knew I would fall down."

"In the future, I will still follow you, just like a child."

"I will not do it again."

At this time, the door of the room was knocked, and a person came in.

"Brother, is Brother Yichen awake?" It was Tang Yuran who came.

Tang Yuran came in, saw Jian Yichen woke up, walked lightly to the side of the bed, and said, "Brother Yichen, you have been in a coma for three days, brother is very worried."

Jian Yichen looked up at Tang Qiran, feeling a little guilty.

Tang Qiran smiled, and said to Tang Yuran, "Yuran, you talk too much."

Tang Yuran suddenly covered his mouth, pretended to be innocent, and said, "Brother, don't bully me."

"Didn't you say you were going to ask Mr. Charles for some advice last time?" Tang Qiran raised his eyebrows and asked in a neutral tone.

Tang Yuran nodded with an expression that I understood very well, and then said mischievously: "Okay, okay, I get it, why don't you drive me away in disguise, and I'll ask the servant to bring the food later, so I won't have to ask you."

Tang Yuran shook his head and left, not bothering to talk to Tang Qiran.

The door was closed by Tang Yuran, Tang Qiran bowed his head and said, "Am I spoiling her too much?"

Jian Yichen shook his head and said, "It's good to have such a younger sister by my side."

"She is also your sister, brother Yichen, I can hear you clearly, when did you get so familiar with her?" Tang Qiran asked with some doubts.

"Before I came to Italy that time, I went to the supermarket to buy things, but I didn't bring enough money. She paid for me, then sat in a coffee shop, and we met." Jian Yichen explained seriously.

"Alright, save me from introducing you to her."

Jian Yichen wanted to move, but Tang Qiran stopped him.

"You're still injured, don't move around. Although you haven't hit a bone, it should still hurt." Tang Qiran stood up, helped Jian Yichen put a pillow, and supported Jian Yichen with both hands, helping him sit up.

"I always get you in trouble."

"I like."

Tang Qiran said these three words casually, but Jian Yichen lowered his eyelashes to hide the flash of strangeness in his eyes.

In fact, Jian Yichen disappeared on purpose that afternoon.

He was looking for the location of Wang Lizhou, but he found nothing, and it was getting late. He was afraid that Tang Qiran would find out, so he pretended to be lost.

He is a policeman, and it is often a matter of familiarity to recognize the direction, but he did not expect Tang Qiran to have no doubts at all.

His guilt grew worse.

Using Tang Qiran completely like this, after a long time, Tang Qiran will also find out.

Will you hate him?

In fact, what Jian Yichen feared the most was that Tang Qiran hated him, and that was the most terrifying thing to him.

But......

Jian Yichen couldn't help clenching his hands under the quilt

At noon, Tang Qiran finished feeding Jian Yichen a bowl of porridge, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and went to deal with Wang Lizhou's affairs.

Jian Yichen felt that it was extremely boring, so he took the water that Tang Qiran brought him next to him and drank it little by little.

A person came into the room suddenly, Jian Yichen didn't move, and continued to sip the water in the cup.

"Brother Yichen is boring?" The man finally spoke, and Jian Yichen looked up, it was Tang Yuran.

Why did Tang Yuran suddenly come to his room?

Jian Yichen smiled and looked at Tang Yuran who was also smiling at him.

"Brother Yichen has been drinking water for at least 10 minutes. Why, he hasn't finished it yet?" Her tone was relaxed and teasing, but Jian Yichen didn't feel that Tang Yuran came to his room specially to be with him He said this.

Jian Yichen put the cup back to its original place, and said with a light smile, "Your brother isn't here."

The implication is that Tang Qiran is not here, and her disguise is useless.

"Yeah, they're all of the same kind, so why pretend." Tang Yuran lowered his head and smiled, took out the gun hidden behind him, and pointed it straight at Jian Yichen's head.

"I was still wondering when you would take out the gun, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Jian Yichen didn't mean to panic at all.

On the contrary, very calm.

Tang Yuran smiled softly: "Heh."

Then he inserted the gun into his lower back, pushed the chair away in front of Jian Yichen and sat down.

"Smart people don't speak dark words, and this gun can't threaten you. Your character is much stronger than I imagined." Tang Yuran's tone was relaxed, without the slightest embarrassment of being discovered.

"It's not easy for anyone to survive in the Tang family. You must have the means to be valued by Qi Ran so much." Jian Yichen's lips curled up slightly, looking at Tang Yuran thoughtfully.

The smell in the room was suddenly strong.

Everyone opened the skylight and said the truth, so why bother to pretend.

"I'm not here today to show off my skills. I just want to remind you not to disappoint my brother's sincerity." Tang Yuran looked very serious. She stared at Jian Yichen with a cold light in her eyes.

Jian Yichen was startled for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Tang Yuran to come to him specifically for Tang Qiran.

"It's fine for you to use him, but I hope you can use him smartly. I'm just a spectator. If there's something I'm not satisfied with in this scene, I'll fix it myself." Tang Yuran took out a bag from his jacket pocket. Take a piece of candy, gently peel off the candy wrapper, and put the candy in your mouth.

"You can't change it." Jian Yichen watched Tang Yuran smooth out the candy paper, and then began to origami.He continued: "You and I are both actors."

Tang Yuran's origami hand paused, she smiled lightly, and crushed the candy in her mouth, feeling the aftertaste of the candy, and then said: "Let's see the ending."

Tang Yuran flipped her fingers, and not long after, a paper crane was resolutely born in her hands.

"I didn't send someone to kill Wang Lizhou, but I did go to him before he died, and he said some interesting things, do you want to know?" Tang Yuran put the paper crane in his hand on the table , looked up and saw Jian Yichen's face suddenly turned pale.

"What did he say?" Jian Yichen looked at Tang Yuran with a sharp look in his eyes.

Tang Yuran stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "If you don't have a bargaining chip, how can you negotiate? Stay with my brother for the past half month. After returning to City A, I will tell you if he tells you."

Tang Yuran turned around, stopped looking at Jian Yichen, and left Jian Yichen's room.

The room was as silent as death, Jian Yichen leaned weakly on the pillow, his slightly long hair covered his eyes, but he could clearly feel the death in his eyes.

Who would have thought that Tang Yuran would suddenly appear on the way, and she didn't even know what her attributes were.

For Tang Qiran, the truth of this reason is only half to half.

The scene was so complicated that even he himself forgot how to play it.

But Tang Yuran wasn't really troublesome, her goal was to let herself live up to Tang Qiran, and Jian Yichen felt that she didn't need her to tell him that he had to work hard to do it.

It's just that the life in Italy is so comfortable and comfortable that I seem to forget what I really want to do when I come to Italy.

As for Wang Lizhou's death, Jian Yichen still had to think hard about how to return to City A to deal with business.

Suicide for no reason?Who would believe this explanation.

But Tang Yuran said to herself that she didn't kill the man, so who could it be?

Is it someone who wants to deal with Tang Qiran, or someone who wants to deal with him?

Ren Huan is still in Italy now, and he also needs to explain the situation here to Ren Huan.

But Jian Yichen couldn't let Tang Qiran go here.

If you want to explain the situation to Ren Huan, you can only return to City A.

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Listening to Shen Hang and Xi Kai's report, Tang Qiran leaned back on the chair, with his legs on the table, a cigarette in his right hand, and the smoke was lingering. His eyes were closed, and he was calm.

"Wang Lizhou and Master Jian's father have an unusual relationship, they can be regarded as the best partners at work, and 12 years ago..." Shen Hang listened and glanced at Tang Qiran's face.

"Say."

Shen Hang felt relieved and continued: "The day before Director Jian died in the line of duty, Wang Lizhou went to the top to file a complaint. If Director Jian hadn't died in the line of duty, I'm afraid... the disaster of prison is inevitable. Now, Wang Lizhou has a bunch of forged evidence in his hands, just to step on Director Jian, the superior..."

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Shen Hang paused, and continued: "But behind Wang Lizhou, there are still a lot of people supporting him, it seems that it is because Director Jian discovered something that made them have to get rid of Director Jian ...And the fact that he died in the line of duty has become a somewhat far-fetched explanation, but no one refuted it. The inexplicable disappearance of Young Master Jian must also be inseparable."

Xi Kai frowned at the side, and said: "In this way, Director Jian didn't die in the line of duty. Then Master Jian disappeared that night, and after 12 years he became a policeman again, and even changed his name..."

"He wants to find out about his father's case." Tang Qiran finally spoke, he opened his eyes, the cigarette in his hand was burnt out, he got up and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, the look in his eyes was a little frightening.

Shen Hang and Xi Kai didn't dare to speak anymore.

Tang Qiran stood up, turned around and looked out the window, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "The death of Wang Lizhou is really a mystery, he wants to know everything about the past from Wang Lizhou's mouth, But Wang Lizhou is dead."

This him, of course, is Jian Yichen.

Then the person who killed Wang Lizhou must have been afraid that Wang Lizhou would reveal the matter, so it was better to strike first.

"The young master, I will deal with Wang Lizhou's body first." Xi Kai looked at Tang Qiran's back, feeling a little sad suddenly.

If Young Master Jian is really using the young master, then the young master has paid so much, wouldn't it be all in vain...

"Cremation. As for the rest, I will leave it to Xiaoge." Tang Qiran knew that Jian Yichen came to Italy to arrest Wang Lizhou. As for how to deal with the matter after that, Jian Yichen should have thought about it.

Xi Kai nodded, "Then the young master, I'll deal with it first."

Tang Qiran nodded, and Xi Kai left the room.

Shen Hang took a step forward and said, "Young master, about Master Jian..."

"Go and find out the real cause of Uncle Jian's death. Everyone must find out one by one." Tang Qiran turned around and sat back on the chair.

"Yes, you are the master." Seeing that Tang Qiran didn't want to talk about Jian Yichen, Shen Hang obediently shut up.

"Shen Hang, do I look like the kind of person who is easy to fool?" Tang Qiran's sudden words made Shen Hang a little surprised.

He hurriedly replied: "Why did Young Master suddenly think of this question?"

Tang Qiran laughed at himself, "I just thought of it suddenly, let's leave first if you have nothing to do."

Shen Hang slightly possessed himself, then turned and left.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the person outside. Although his face remained unchanged, his tone was somewhat surprised: "Master Jian?"

Tang Qiran heard the voice, raised his head, and saw Jian Yichen outside the door.

"Come in." Tang Qiran said.

Shen Hang nodded to Jian Yichen to show his appreciation, and Jian Yichen also nodded to Shen Hang.

Shen Hang left, Jian Yichen walked into the room and closed the door, then said to Tang Qiran, "Qiran, I have something to ask you about Wang Lizhou."

Tang Qiran approached Jian Yichen and asked: "Running out before the injury heals, and not being good, huh?"

His tone was relaxed, without the strong sense of intimidation before.

Maybe he was used to being gentle in front of Jian Yichen.

Jian Yichen sighed slightly, and said in a helpless tone, "It's boring for me to stay in the house by myself. When Yuran came to see me, she always laughed at me in a daze."

"Yu Ran went to see you?"

Jian Yichen nodded: "Chat with me for a while."

He didn't doubt too much, Jian Yichen confirmed the weight of Tang Yuran in his heart.

I really believe it [-]%.

Tang Qiran and Jian Yichen sat down on the sofa set up at the side, and Jian Yichen continued: "Qiran...Wang Lizhou died in Italy, I was thinking...we should continue to stay, Accompany you for half a month, or go back immediately to deal with business."

Tang Qiran's eyes sparkled slightly, and he smiled and said, "Why, Xiaoge wants to stay with me?"

"No!" Jian Yichen replied subconsciously, then he suddenly lowered his head, frowned and pursed his lips.

Tang Qi smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand to embrace Jian Yichen, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "I'm flattered that you have such a heart."

The word flattered Tang Qiran felt that he had used it correctly. In City A, Jian Yichen basically focused on his work, but now Jian Yichen suddenly said that he would stay in Italy and continue to accompany him. Somewhat surprised.

"Then Qiran...what do you think?" Jian Yichen was still asking Tang Qiran for his opinion.

Tang Qiran let out a breath, and his warm breath fell on Jian Yichen's shoulder, a little itchy.

"Of course..." Tang Qiran deliberately lowered his voice, looking even more charming, "Stay with me."

Jian Yichen pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded in Tang Qiran's arms.

Although he knew that he was very incompetent now, but he didn't want to let go of the days when he and Tang Qiran got along together.

In the evening, Jian Yichen stayed in Tang Qiran's study and read. There was a thick stack of documents that Tang Qiran had saved for a long time. Jian Yichen cared about those who worked under Tang Qiran and urged him to read those documents.

Tang Qiran was also pushed to the point of helplessness by him, and he didn't want Jian Yichen to leave him, so he had no choice but to bring Jian Yichen to the study.

Jian Yichen was very quiet, sitting opposite Tang Qiran, reading a book silently, his posture was very lazy, like a cat curled up together, and the chair was also a relatively large soft chair, he stretched out his hand to flip it if he had nothing to do The pages of the book were concentrated again, without looking at Tang Qiran the whole time.

But Tang Qiran couldn't be as calm as Jian Yichen, and it's a pity that he couldn't embrace a beautiful woman in front of him.

After looking at Jian Yichen for a long time, seeing that Jian Yichen still didn't feel his gaze, Tang Qiran simply lowered his head and began to concentrate on reading the documents. The only sound in the whole room was the sound of the paper being flipped and the tip of the pen touching the paper.

Jian Yichen looked up at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then continued to look down at the book in his hand.

After a long time, Tang Qiran finished reading the document, and when he looked up at Jian Yichen, Jian Yichen had already curled up in a chair and fell asleep.

Tang Qiran stood up, approached Jian Yichen, carefully removed the book in his hand, put it aside, and stared down at Jian Yichen's face.

His rosy lips parted slightly, as if inviting him to taste.

The beautiful face reveals a bright white light, and the skin texture is surprisingly delicate and smooth.

Blue face disaster.

Tang Qiran felt inexplicably hot, he decided not to suppress himself, grabbed Jian Yichen's paw with his hand, and bit his lip.

The jelly-like touch, even after tasting it so many times, I still can't forget that taste.

Jian Yichen slept very lightly. He opened his eyes, and when he saw Tang Qiran's slender eyelashes, he murmured, "Qiran, have you finished reading the document?"

Tang Qiran raised his eyes to look at him, inviting him like a bewitching demon.

"After reading the document, I'm going to start doing what I want to do, what do you think?"

How could Jian Yichen not know what he meant, his face began to turn peachy red slightly.

"I'm still hurt." He reminded him softly.

Just after waking up, his eyes were still hazy, his head was tilted to one side, the roots of his ears were red, but the smooth flesh on his neck was displayed in front of Tang Qiran's eyes.

Unable to withstand the stimulation, he kissed his alluring neck and sucked gently.

"Qi Ran...itches." Jian Yichen shrank his neck, but Tang Qiran didn't let him go at all. Jian Yichen hugged Tang Qiran and laughed.

When Tang Qiran let go of Jian Yichen's neck, it was already full of beauty.

Tang Qiran hugged Jian Yichen, and Jian Yichen wrapped his arms around Tang Qiran's neck and looked at him.

"Let's go back to the house."

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Jian Yichen suddenly remembered a long time ago, and couldn't remember how long ago.

His father is still alive, life is as usual, Tang Qiran was left by the teacher to copy homework.

It was also unexpected that he would obediently stay in school if he was rebellious at that time.

It's just that when Jian Yichen walked home alone, something small happened.

There was no sunset that afternoon, and the weather was a bit gloomy and depressing.

He wanted to walk home slowly, and when he got home Tang Qiran might be home too.

When passing by a store, the people inside suddenly stopped him, "Stop, little brother!"

Jian Yichen turned around, and saw an old man with all gray hair rushing out of it.

He didn't speak, and quietly watched the old man look him up and down.

"This classmate, I don't think your male and female appearance is a good omen."

"Male and female, what is it?" Jian Yichen didn't know what to say.

At this time, the old man suddenly looked at his left earlobe, nodded and said: "Student, although you are the restrained party, it is also very good to have the mole under the ear to protect your body."

After finishing speaking, he entered the store again, and closed the rolling gate, muttering: "What are you doing, old man, Yaoshou, oh Yaoshou."

Jian Yichen was still standing there, looking at the closed rolling gate.

He finally stepped forward and continued on his way home.

Boys and girls, what is it?

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Suddenly there was a violent impact under him, Jian Yichen opened his eyes, Tang Qiran's face in front of him became blurred, and his throat could no longer make a sound.

The sweat from Tang Qiran's nose dripped on his lips, Jian Yichen stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was salty.

He didn't know how enchanting he was now, making love under Tang Qiran's body, but he suddenly thought of that old man.

Male and female appearance, does it mean that he accepts Tang Qiran under Tang Qiran like a woman now?

He gradually arched his body, and finally both of them reached the peak. Tang Qiran lay on his body panting heavily, licked his earlobe, and then said in a hoarse voice: "You were thinking about it just now." What?"

Jian Yichen relaxed his body, stretched out his hand to caress his strong back, "I was thinking, the two of us are one now, can it last forever?"

Tang Qiran turned over, held Jian Yichen in his arms, and said, "This is Rome, the eternal city."

Jian Yichen nodded in Tang Qiran's arms, "Yes, the Eternal City will last forever..."

His voice gradually decreased, and he fell asleep in an instant.

Tang Qiran smiled, he could feel that Jian Yichen didn't feel so insecure towards him now.

At least he has begun to be willing to rely on him, and is willing to put down work to accompany him.

It's good to have a change, isn't it?

He wanted to avenge his father, so he was helping him secretly.

Tang Qiran knew that Jian Yichen had a strong self-esteem, so even if he asked him to help him, it was just a small favor.

He could still see Jian Yichen's little thoughts, if he couldn't, then he really shouldn't mess around.

He suddenly remembered that time when he was forcibly detained by the head teacher and told him that if he didn't copy the book obediently, he would not be allowed to go home.

In fact, he can go, the worst is to smash the glass and kick the door. In short, he has many ways to get out, but he still didn't choose to do that.

It was because Jian Yichen said to him at that time: "Qi Ran, a good boy must listen to the teacher."

For his words, Tang Qiran finished copying a book in one night, threw the homework in the teacher's face, and left gracefully.

It's just that when he got home, he found that Jian Yichen didn't seem to be home yet.

So he waited at the gate of the community until he saw Jian Yichen's figure.

He went up to meet him and asked angrily, "Why did you come back so late!"

"I know you were detained by the teacher at school, so I walked back." Jian Yichen took Tang Qiran's hand and interlocked his fingers, "In this way, we can go home together."

Tang Qiran's anger was extinguished in an instant, he lowered his head and smiled, "You really know how to comfort me."

If it weren't for what he said, he would have obeyed the teacher and obediently copied books at school?

"Qi Ran, what does male and female face mean?" Jian Yichen turned his head sideways and asked Tang Qiran.

Tang Qiran thought about it seriously, and then said: "You are very beautiful, even more beautiful than girls."

Jian Yichen nodded, half understanding, and he asked again: "What do you mean it's not a good omen?"

Only then did Tang Qiran come to his senses, frowned and asked Jian Yichen: "What's not a good omen, what did you meet on the road?"

Jian Yichen shook his head quickly, looking at Tang Qiran with "I don't know anything" in his eyes.

Tang Qiran was amused by his small eyes, he stroked Jian Yichen's head and ruffled his hair.

Jian Yichen patted his hand lightly, and began to explain seriously.

After listening to Tang Qiran, he shook his head indifferently, and said, "It's true that boys and girls look alike,