What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

In fact, the noodles made by Jiang Jian are not particularly unpalatable. Although the taste is bland, there is a special taste when chewing slowly.

It doesn't matter, I can regard this as chicken sauce noodles, the concentration is the intensification of deliciousness, Guan Heng's crazy self-brainwashing.

After eating this bowl of noodles with no expression on his face, he felt that his stomach was warm and full. Guan Heng deliberately didn't look at Jiang Jian's disapproving eyes and fell back on the soft sofa again. The group got stuck in it.

Jiang Jian squatted helplessly in front of him, and drew circles on his soft stomach with her palms. His hands were white and slender, and they were dry and warm all year round. When rubbing his stomach, he would control his strength to do his best It might make Guan Heng feel comfortable.

Like a simulated massager that fit the owner's imagination, Guan Heng patted his arm to show encouragement.

Guan Heng really felt very comfortable, like a kitten that was defenseless against people, stretched its soft limbs and turned its belly out to be kneaded by others, almost without purring.

Jiang Jian rubbed his stomach for a while, and saw that his eyes were closed, and his small mouth was slightly opened to reveal a red tongue. The wind blew up the curtains of the living room, and the sky outside was no longer sunny in the morning, but gloomy clouds Stacked together, it seemed that they knew that it was going to rain, and Guan Heng was breathing steadily as if he had fallen asleep.

The movements gradually slowed down, Jiang Jian tilted her head and looked at him quietly, until the birdsong from nowhere made him realize that she had been watching him for a long time, Jiang Jian stood up with her hands on the sofa, her legs felt a little stiff Ma, inexplicably satisfied, he took the bowl and walked to the kitchen.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Jian squeezed a little hand sanitizer, rubbed it between his hands, rinsed it in hot water, and then wiped it with a cotton cloth. it's time to.

He took out some snacks from the cabinet and piled them on the table, closed the window halfway and left a gap, the wind blew his hair, and walked over to close all the other doors one by one, making the living room a living room. In an independent space, all the lights were turned off without leaving a single one, and the room fell into darkness.

Jiang Jian changed into clean pajamas, went forward to tidy up the sofa, and opened an old movie with the remote control. On the side, Guan Heng beside him.

After watching for a long time, he couldn't help moving. He gently played with Guan Heng's soft hair, pinching his delicate nose from time to time, as if he wasn't worried that Guan Heng would be woken up by him, and his face was always calm.

"Hmm..." Guan Heng moved his head agitatedly, trying to avoid Jiang Jian's Weiliang hand, but Jiang Jian didn't intend to take it back. Instead, he touched his various places even more vigorously, and did not dodge for a few times. , Guan Heng was finally woken up by him.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands, looked up at Jiang Jian, and saw Jiang Jian's expression was calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him just now.

Guan Heng's brown eyes seemed to be full of water, he turned over and sat up to meet Jiang Jian's eyes.

At this time, a hoarse female voice came out from the screen: "Dear Mr. Will, can you take off your gorgeous mask? I think everyone is eager to see your noble face."

The deep male voice said with a playful smile: "My beautiful Miss Josephine, not everyone can bear the face that doesn't know beauty or ugliness under the mask."

Jiang Jian's eyes were heavy, he sat there motionless, there were too many unknown emotions in his eyes, but Guan Heng didn't seem to notice it, looked at the curtains blown by the wind, it seemed that there was a patter outside Lili light rain.

It's a bit cold, Guan Heng thought.

His limbs were propped up on the sofa, his waist slumped and stretched out like a graceful cheetah, he yawned a little, and crawled towards Jiang Jian calmly.

Jiang Jian calmly felt the slightly cool water vapor in the air, watched Guan Heng approaching him step by step, and the sofa was also sunken, and he saw the teardrops glistening from the corners of Guan Heng's eyes, sliding across his white and tender face, leaving wet tears behind. Traces, the red tongue seems exposed but not exposed.

But the heart is completely devoid of the calmness shown on the face, it is jumping wildly, waiting for another heart to approach itself with joy.

Guan Heng crawled up in front of him, frowned and muttered, "I'm so cold, you need to hug me."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care whether Jiang Jian responded, but bypassed Jiang Jian's front directly from the side, and then shook off a blanket from the side and put it on her body.

"Look, here I come."

Guan Heng smiled and lay down on Jiang Jian's warm body, wrapped his arms around his strong waist, put his face on his chest with peace of mind, and took the opportunity to rub his face against his slightly bulging muscles.

This sentence caused Jiang Jian's already unstable emotions to continue to surge, and it took a long time before he finally turned calm. He hugged his baby and slowly relaxed his stiff body. , tighter for fear that he will hurt, and looser for fear that he will be cold.

After thinking about it, he finally stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket up a little to cover his exposed shoulders, and then wrapped his arms around Guan Heng's body again without delaying a second.

He stared intently at the person in his arms, his jade treasure is so smart, how could he not know that he is also a person wearing a mask, although... there may be a mask under the mask, but this is enough to make him willing plunged into an uncontrollable abyss.

He is a little curious, what will Guan Jia look like when all the masks are taken off, and will he stay away from him?Still showing disbelief in his eyes, no matter what, as long as his baby doesn't leave him, no matter what.

The plot of the movie has been halfway through, and the black ink splashed in the sky can no longer tell the difference between day and night. The rain outside the window is getting heavier. The different sounds of the rain hitting the window, the ground, the car, and the leaves seem to be in chaos, and the wind is strong The wind blows, the lightning flashes and the thunder, and the pedestrians on the road cross the road in a panic, trying to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

All of these were isolated from the outside, the living room was quiet, and the two of them crowded together into a paradise of their own.

Guan Heng lay comfortably on the heat source and snored a little, while Jiang Jian looked down at him tenderly, perhaps because her heart had settled down, or because the environment was too comfortable, Jiang Jian also felt drowsy , he put his arms around Guan Heng, and the two fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Continuous rain is the most suitable for sleeping, and this time is no exception. The movie finally stopped, and everything seemed to be still, except for the gentle breathing of the two.

The author has something to say: continue to compare hearts sweetly.

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