Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

The small group is very lively, the sisters in the group are noisy and noisy, and I can't wait to write an article about the north and south mountains X mountains south and water north.

Pineapple and Big Bird can also draw, and they are the masters who draw wrist circles, but they are lazy. They spend a year or so in other circles before they come up with a picture, or they will get out of the pit after a few days and leave One or two works.

Pineapple, oh pineapple: I'm going to produce food, I only post it in the group!

The big bird eats two: you draw and I draw!

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Yan Guichao: What happened to Jian Jian today?Why don't you say a word?

Jian Yinuo was very entangled, and began to pretend to be dead without replying. How could she discuss this?That's her brother, she can't possibly be sexually obsessed with her brother and Nan Nan, right?But I always feel that her brother treats Nan Nan really differently, it shouldn't be.

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare, and caught up with everyone discussing this again, so she could only dive.

Zhang Jing came out of the shower full of steam, and his bright eyes seemed to have been washed at the moment. He was wearing a blue-black silk pajamas, which made his fair skin even whiter.

Jian Min half leaned on the bed to read a book, it should be "Animism and Beauty" he put beside the bed, Jian Min turned a page, his expression was focused, his pale lips were always stretched into a line, not because of any troubles He couldn't laugh, but...it seemed that there was nothing worth raising the corners of his lips.

Jian Min didn't raise his head, and said calmly, "Why don't you come to sleep?" Zhang Jing was fascinated, and only reacted after he reminded him, but...

The boy kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed from his side, knelt and sat beside him, and called him softly: "Brother..."

"Huh?" His eyes fell on the young man's round shoulders, his skin was dazzlingly white, and he reached out to help him arrange his pajamas while supporting the young man. The silk pajamas themselves were slippery, and the young man's skin was smooth and soft, and the clothes were as smooth as ever. It slid down the shoulder and hung loosely on the shoulder.

Zhang Jing followed his movements and grabbed his clothes, and looked at Jian Min eagerly with his moist black eyes, "Brother, what did you do tonight?" He carefully observed Jian Min's expression, trying to find something out of it. clue.

When he was taking a shower, he was still pondering over what that elder brother said. After thinking about it, he always felt that that person was tricky.Although this big brother cheated on him, he didn't hate that person at all, and he could always find Jian Min's shadow in his big brother, even in chatting. Looking back on chatting with him when playing games, the feeling was comfortable and familiar.

Jian Min looked calm, but there was a hint of puzzlement between his brows, as if he didn't understand what his question meant.

Seeing this expression made Zhang Jing mutter in his heart, shouldn't this be an act?If Jian Min really wanted to hide it on purpose, he must have felt a little guilty when he asked this question.

"Look at the file, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jing saw that his expression was magnanimous, and his heart that was originally beating the small drum was now hitting the big drum. Isn't he alone?

He doesn't believe it!

"I want to see your mobile phone." Zhang Jing made an inch of it. When Nanbei sent him a message while he was taking a shower, it meant that it was sent from his mobile phone. If it was really Jian Min, there must be evidence in his mobile phone.

Jian Min's cell phone was placed on the table, and he could touch it with his hand, but the other party didn't respond to the words, and didn't say whether it was okay or not.

"I've got it," Zhang Jing's demonic hand slowly stretched out towards the phone, he looked at Jian Min and muttered, "I really have to get it." His hand was just a little away from touching the phone , "Take..."...huh?

Jian Min's chest suddenly pressed against his back, and he reached for the phone, as if holding him in his arms, Zhang Jing didn't dare to move for a moment.

Although Jian Min's movements were not too fast or slow, they were too sudden. Zhang Jing was a little dazed when he returned to his posture after taking the phone. An extremely stealthy cat: "It's you, if you still don't admit it, give me the phone." He lay in Jian Min's arms to grab the phone.

Jian Min half-lyed on the bed and let him make trouble, but refused to give him the phone, and held it far away, causing Zhang Jing to crawl over his body and grab his arm to grab the phone.

Zhang Jing sat on the bed with his back facing him and turned on his phone, "Brother, what's your password?"

The young man lowered his head, revealing his fair neck. His hair was a little long, and the stubble would poke his collar.

"I'll take you to get your hair cut next weekend." Jian Min said calmly. He put his hands on the boy's sides and watched him fiddle with his mobile phone from behind.

Zhang Jing didn't listen to a word, so he wanted to know his password. He tried Jian Min's birthday, but it didn't work. He also shamelessly tried his own birthday, and it didn't work either.

"What am I?"

Jian Min's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Jing came back to his senses. Even though the other party didn't touch him, and his face was still some distance away from him, he still felt that Jian Min was holding him in his arms.

Zhang Jing covered his feverish ears, afraid that he would see the clues, turned his head to look at Jian Min, his moist eyes were innocent, and he didn't have the fuss just now, he whispered: "Don't pretend, the north and south mountains are just you."

Jian Min's beautiful eyebrows seemed to be knotted, "What?"

Seeing his expression, Zhang Jing's originally determined heart became uncertain at the moment, but he still bluffed: "It's you, otherwise why didn't you let me see your phone."

"I didn't let you see it," Jian Min stretched out his hand to unlock the phone with his fingerprint, and said slowly, "I just want to know why you want my phone all of a sudden."

Zhang Jing searched the entire phone but did not find the Jinjiang APP. In fact, there is nothing to download. Jian Min’s software can’t be filled in one screen, except for the mobile phone’s built-in software, which is WeChat and email software. There is also a news reader. Check the browser, there is no record, delete it?It's not right, Jian Min didn't know in advance that he would flip through his phone.

"There is no hidden function." He looked at Jian Min unwillingly, his face full of grievances, how could it be possible?

"I don't know, I don't play often, it should be similar to your mobile phone, you can look for it."

Now that the story has come to this point, Zhang Jing naturally can't repeat it, he believes in Jian Min, so isn't that big brother Jian Min?Are there so many coincidences?

"What's the matter with you?" Jian Min seemed a little worried about him, and reached out to touch his head, "Did you meet someone who looked like me, so you thought it was me?"

Zhang Jing quickly shook his head and subconsciously denied it.No one wants to hear that someone looks like him, let alone Jian Min, and...

If Jian Min said one day that he met a boy who was very similar to him, he might die of anger, anger and sadness.

But no one should be as handsome as him. Thinking of this, Zhang Jing laughed, showing his small fangs, and started running the train with Jian Min again, "I was joking with you just now, just to play a game. Brother, are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep?"

He urged Jian Min to go to bed quickly, not to continue this topic, he couldn't bear to be stupid in front of two people one day.

"Well, I'll take you to have your hair cut next weekend." Jian Min leaned lazily on the pillow, with a casual posture.

Zhang Jing unconsciously looked at his Adam's apple, and when he realized what he was thinking, he quickly covered his neck, "Okay, okay! Cut your hair next week."

He always looks, what do you look at?He obviously has it himself.

"Cut it short." Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to touch his soft hair, very annoyed, "Cut it to a size."

It must be because he is not tall, still white, and with limp hair, he doesn't look like an adult, so he always stares at Jian Min's Adam's apple.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind to cut himself a cropper.

Jian Min: "...just a little shorter."

"I don't! I'm going to cut it into pieces." Zhang Jing got under the quilt, a little sullen, and then remembered that Jian Min had joked about his stature, "Brother, turn off the light."

The room went dark.

Zhang Jing felt that Jian Min was lying down behind him, and turned over to face him after thinking about it, "Brother, do you think I have grown taller?"

"Well, it's a bit longer."

"Really? Couldn't you be coaxing me?" Zhang Jing was instantly agitated, "I'll measure it." He was about to get out of bed as he spoke, but was dragged by Jian Min from behind.

"Jingjing, I'm sleepy." Jian Min made him calm down with a word.

Zhang Jing went back to bed and whispered, "Good night, brother."

"Well. I'll measure it for you tomorrow. It has grown taller, at least three or four centimeters."

"it is good."

"Go to sleep."

As long as Zhang Jing is around, Jian Min can fall asleep soon.Zhang Jingqian waited for the other party to fall asleep with staring eyes, and then went to hug him, and then went to sleep contentedly.

Jian Min woke up and found that the boy was lying in his arms, defenseless like a baby.

Zhang Jing is not happy anymore, even with Jian Min here, he is not happy anymore, he keeps getting into the quilt, wishing to wrap himself into a silkworm chrysalis, he and Jian Min beg for mercy, "Brother, sleep for another 5 minutes, I will sleep Five more minutes of sleep."

Jian Min said calmly: "This is the second 5 minutes."

Zhang Jing: "..."

Jian Min went home to wash and change clothes, followed by a listless Zhang Jing.

Auntie prepared breakfast and was about to leave. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jian Min leading a beautiful boy out of the elevator. She froze in place, her face full of shock.

She thought that her husband was at home, so why did she come back early in the morning?Mr. Jian usually cleans himself up and never spends the night outside. The old man is very satisfied with this, but today... this is still a boy?

The auntie looked at the boy carefully. He seemed to have no energy, and seemed to have a little temper. He vented it all on the schoolbag, and the shoulder strap was almost twisted out by him after he turned it over and over again.

She didn't realize until someone walked in front of her, and hurriedly said, "Sir, breakfast is ready."

"Well," Jian Min nodded, and said to the boy behind him, "Let's have breakfast first."

"Hmm..." Before Zhang Jing could recover, he just nodded to his aunt without saying hello, and walked straight into Jian Min's house.

Seeing that Jian Min was still standing there, Auntie knew that he had something to say to her, "Mr. Jian..."

"Don't do some things, don't say some things, understand?" Jian Min looked at her with a calm expression, but his eyes were cold, which made people feel pressure unconsciously.

The aunt laughed twice, "Mr. Jian, I have taken care of you for so many years, so I naturally know this truth."

"Well, after all, I am the one who decides whether you will stay or not." Jian Min said flatly, and walked away.

Auntie naturally knew that the last sentence was a warning. She was so nervous that her hands were sweating. She was sent by the old man to take care of Mr. Jian. Of course, taking care of him was the first priority, but... if there were any special circumstances, she had to tell the old man.

It's just that what the husband said couldn't be more obvious, she gritted her teeth, forget it, just pretend she didn't see it.

Mr. is the only child of the Jian family, a big family like the Jian family attaches great importance to blood relationship, and Sheng Ming can only be handed over to his own family to take care of him, that's why the old man put so much effort into cultivating Jian Min.

Even if the husband makes mistakes in the future, the old man will not be able to control him. After all, the future Sheng Ming cannot live without Jian Min, and Mr. Jian has been supported by the old man for a long time, so he can still leave Sheng Ming...

The husband has always known that she will send news to the old man, and he usually turns a blind eye to it. He probably wants to let the old man feel at ease. Today is the first time he has spoken to her to warn her.

That boy must be unusual in Mr.'s eyes.

Jian Min was about to go upstairs to take a bath, but he didn't want to drink milk after seeing Zhang Jing, so he said, "Drink the milk."

"I don't like drinking, it's fishy, ​​and I feel sick after drinking it." Zhang Jing pushed the milk glass far away unhappily.

"I'll prepare soy milk for you tomorrow? You are not allowed to drink yogurt before breakfast." The boy sometimes takes a box of yogurt for breakfast in the morning, which is not good for his stomach.

"Got it. Brother, I want to eat pot stickers tomorrow."

"Well, let auntie make it for you tomorrow, what else do you want to eat?"

"I'll tell you when I think about it." Zhang Jing got up and calmed down, and smiled with sly eyes.

Zhang Jing was forced by Jian Min to go to morning reading on time every day. The head teacher was not used to it, and asked him what happened recently.

"It's been three weeks since the school started. Next week, Friday and Saturday will be the monthly exams. Everyone can prepare for the review and check and accept the learning results of this month."

After the head teacher left, the class was full of wailing. Seeing that Zhang Jing was about to pack up and run away, Wei Wu asked him, "Where is Brother Jing going to play on Saturday?"

"Go home."

"Saturday, you can't go..." Wei Wu smiled sinisterly, can't you go to an Internet cafe to have fun?He knew that Zhang Jing had a way of playing games.

"Oh~ I have to go to the barber shop, I almost forgot." He wanted to go to the barber shop by himself and have it cut to size, otherwise he would definitely not want to be with Jian Min.

"what?"

When I went back to the ancestral house today, the old man had a chat with Jian Min as usual, but the other party just said he had something to do and left without staying for dinner, and the old man didn't mean to be unhappy.

After dinner, he asked Jian Yinuo to go to the study.

Jian Yinuo grabbed her mother's hand nervously: "Mom, what did grandpa ask me to do?"

"You child," Jane's mother said helplessly, "it's your grandfather and not someone else, why are you so afraid of this, go quickly, just ask you something casually, don't be afraid."

"Be careful what you say, don't make your grandfather unhappy." Jian Yanlin said with a frown.

Jian Min promised Zhang Jing to accompany him to have dinner today. Although he recorded his iris, he still used to ring the doorbell when he entered the boy's house.

The door opened, "I have something to do, come..." Jian Min stopped in the middle of speaking, he stared at the boy with deep eyes.

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