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Jiang Miao still remembered the words Bao Yanlin shouted when she rushed in.

"Jiang Miao, what are you doing? No matter how...you can't...he is your brother!"

The terrified tone, the proper omission, and the most important thing is the "he is your brother" that almost cried out at the end.

Jiang Zhe'an was the one who rushed up to tear him and Jiang Yan apart after she yelled this, pushed him aside fiercely, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

It was her words that made Jiang Miao instantly understand that this was a game.

Shocked and unbelievable, although the conflict with Jiang Yan was tacitly understood, Jiang Miao never thought that the mother and son could do this in order to drive him away.

He didn't justify himself.

Jiang Ze'an's indiscriminate sound of "Get out" was certainly poignant, but Jiang Miao found that she was actually relieved.

Yeah.

In this family, it is too tired.

"So, to be precise, I was driven out by my family." Jiang Miao said.

Luo Yuchuan looked down at him, and when he told such a painful fact, Jiang Miao only had a faint wry smile on his face, then turned his head, as if adjusting a comfortable angle on his legs, then narrowed his eyes again like To take a nap.

Luo Yuchuan gently brushed the hair on his forehead and said, "Then why did you drop out of school?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Miao didn't mention to Luo Yuchuan that he had dropped out of school. When he heard this question, he was taken aback. Then he thought that he probably heard it from Jiang Hao, but he didn't know that it was Luo Yuchuan chasing him for a name card. I entered the photography club's exhibition, and learned about it from the student who leaked my words.

"Originally, my father chose my major, economics and management, so that I could join the company to help him after graduation." Jiang Miao opened his eyes. company, but I don’t care, some people care, now that I’ve left home, I might as well cut off all these troubles.”

There is no need to explain this more clearly, Luo Yuchuan already understands why Jiang Miao made such a choice.

I feel that Jiang Yan's mother and son are ridiculous.

With Jiang Miao's personality, I'm afraid that he has always shown that he doesn't care about the Jiang family's property, but they may see Jiang Miao's indifference as a scheming plan, even if Jiang Miao proclaims that he has no intention of fighting for it. They probably wouldn't believe it either.

Luo Yuchuan thought for a while and said, "Does Wu Xia know?"

Jiang Miao said, "I don't know."

really.Luo Yuchuan thought to himself.

Of course, what Luo Yuchuan asked was not whether Wu Xia knew that Jiang Miao was kicked out by his family, but whether he knew that it was related to him.

It was Wu Xia's small clips that caused such a big shock in Jiang's family, but Jiang Miao never mentioned it to Wu Xia, which was expected by Luo Yuchuan.

The root of the conflict lies in the Jiang family itself. Without Wu Xia, they would have found other excuses.

Why say it hurt the feelings between friends.

What's more, some friends are more sincere than so-called family members.

Jiang Miao got up, turned around and sat cross-legged to face Luo Yuchuan. He said, "When I left home, my dad took back all my cards and only allowed me to take a few things that belonged to me, except for some clothes. All I took with me was the camera set, which I saved up for scholarships and money I earned as a tutor..."

"You still work as a tutor?" Luo Yuchuan was a little surprised.

"Yes," Jiang Miao smiled, with a little pride, "I have always had good grades. When I was in high school, some parents in the middle school came to me and asked me to help with tutoring. I only stopped for a year when I was nervous in the third year of high school. .”

He stretched out his finger and poked Luo Yuchuan's arm: "I'm also a top student just like you. Ah, by the way, do you remember what happened to us in Jinfengting that time? I was going to meet a family at that time parents of students."

"Jin Fengting?" Luo Yuchuan was at a loss.

"Well, you led me the way back then."

Luo Yuchuan then remembered that Jin Fengting was the community where Yuan Kuohai's youngest daughter lived. That day he came out of Yuan Lingling's house and met Jiang Miao at the gate of the community.

"By the way, you always had a straight face and looked cold at that time." Jiang Miao smiled at him with her cheeks on her hands.

Luo Yuchuan was a bit uncomfortable. At that time, he had misunderstood Jiang Miao, and Jiang Miao's proactive greeting made him think a lot.

He took Jiang Miao's hand and shook it, and said, "It won't happen in the future."

Jiang Miao smiled and shook her head: "Actually, before today, I didn't think about it, maybe one day my dad will suddenly figure it out, even if he can't understand me, but maybe, maybe, we can sit down and talk calmly, he You called me and said that you want to celebrate my birthday, although I am nervous, but I am still... a little happy."

Luo Yuchuan held his hand tightly.

Jiang Miao said: "Sure enough, I was thinking too much. He can't accept me like this, and I can't compromise. Our conflict is probably destined to be irresolvable."

Luo Yuchuan said, "That's his loss, not yours."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Miao sighed softly: "I've been thinking about how to tell you about me. I'm afraid you won't believe me if I'm so bloody."

"No," Luo Yuchuan looked at him, "I'll believe you if you tell me."

"It's much easier to say it, senior. From today onwards, I will let go of my burden and be a man." Jiang Miao laughed, her eyes sparkling, "This is my birthday present to myself."

Luo Yuchuan was stunned by his smile for a moment, he patted the back of Jiang Miao's hand and said, "Wait a minute."

Luo Yuchuan returned to the study, and after a while, he took out something tightly wrapped in kraft paper.

One foot square, flat and flat.

Jiang Miao was pleasantly surprised: "Give it to me?"

"Hmm." Luo Yuchuan was a little embarrassed, the way he gave gifts was not surprising at all, it was too unromantic.

Jiang Miao immediately jumped off the sofa to meet him: "What is it? What is it?"

Luo Yuchuan put the things on the table, and Jiang Miao immediately touched them: "Can I take them apart?"

Luo Yuchuan quickly pressed his hand: "I... Let me tell you first, you read it, don't be disgusted."

Jiang Miao stared: "Why?"

Luo Yuchuan let go of his hand: "Take it apart."

He was so anxious just now, but now he was asked to dismantle it, but Jiang Miao was not in a hurry to do it.

He felt carefully through the brown paper.

The things inside are square with a frame, less than two centimeters thick, and slightly sunken in the middle.

Jiang Miao could vaguely guess what it was, but when he unwrapped the kraft paper, he was still deeply shocked.

He guessed right, it was a photo frame wrapped in kraft paper.

But he originally thought that in the photo frame, Luo Yuchuan picked a photo he took to develop and enlarge it, but it turned out not to be.

It is a sketch.

Jiang Miao could tell at a glance that it was drawn according to the group photo of Luo Yuchuan who used the photography agency as a computer desktop.

"Painting is self-taught when I was studying." Luo Yuchuan seemed to feel sorry for his painting skills. "It's been a long time since I haven't painted. I'm a little raw. You... well, if you dislike it, just dislike it."

"No... no..." Jiang Miao looked at the painting with a dazed expression.

If Luo Yuchuan hadn't said anything, Jiang Miao would never have imagined that Luo Yuchuan had only taught himself how to draw, and the image of him on the drawing paper was as if he had been engraved from that photo.

"Why did you draw this picture?" Jiang Miao was puzzled. He changed the computer desktop for Luo Yuchuan and used his own single photo. Why did Luo Yuchuan choose this one?

Luo Yuchuan said: "This is the earliest you I saw, and I hope that you will always have that smile."

Jiang Miao understood, he placed the painting on the table with great care, and gently stroked the edge of the photo frame as if afraid of damaging it.

This painting is not easy to draw, and I don't know how long Luo Yuchuan has been painting it. Thinking of Luo Yuchuan quietly preparing such a sincere gift for him, Jiang Miao felt a strange feeling in his heart, sweetness mixed with soreness, Feeling moved and grateful.

The world is not kind to you and me, but fortunately luck seems to be good enough for me to meet you.

Luo Yuchuan said, "Happy birthday, Jiang Miao."

Jiang Miao turned around, hugged Luo Yuchuan, raised her head, and kissed Luo Yuchuan for the first time.

It was a gentle and shy kiss at the beginning, but then it gradually lost its rhythm.

Arms tightened, chest squeezed chest, I will catch up with you as you retreat, breathing heavily.

The air conditioner in the room seemed to be out of order. Both of them felt hot, but they were reluctant to let go of each other.

Jiang Miao wrinkled the clothes on Luo Yuchuan's back, and Luo Yuchuan reached into Jiang Miao's back, feeling wet.

The cell phone rang suddenly at this moment.

Jiang Miao trembled in shock, but Luo Yuchuan ignored the ringtone, still focused on kissing him, and squeezed his waist as if comforting.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know how disappointing he was at the moment, he waited stubbornly for someone to answer, and after the ringtone was cut off, he called again.

Jiang Miao pushed Luo Yuchuan away with some force, panted, and said, "Your phone number."

Luo Yuchuan seemed to sigh, pecked Jiang Miao on the lips before letting him go, and walked over to pick up the phone on the coffee table.

Jiang Miao felt the heat in his body and the rapid heartbeat. He looked at Luo Yuchuan's back, and when he heard his voice on the phone, he suddenly felt embarrassed.

He turned around and opened the balcony door, shutting himself out of the balcony.

The wind at night in summer is also hot with hot flashes, and it is not particularly comfortable to blow on the body. For Jiang Miao, it can calm him down somewhat at this moment.

It turned out that it was so scary when certain switches were turned on, even being in the same space as Luo Yuchuan would make him tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Miao tugged at his neckline, as if wanting to fan himself to cool down, when the phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, he took it out, and it was a WeChat message from Wu Xia.

-Happy birthday!

Jiang Miao smiled and replied thank you.

After a while, Wu Xia sent another long list.

-where is it?What surprise did your Mr. Luo prepare for you?I said don't waste this great opportunity, don't hesitate, go boldly!

Wu Xia didn't know that he originally had an appointment with Jiang Ze'an today, but he knew that he would come out to celebrate his birthday with Luo Yuchuan, so he said it directly, and Jiang Miao's eyelids twitched, and the enthusiasm on his face seemed to increase a bit. .

He pursed his lips and replied: It's a bit difficult.

This time Wu Xia returned faster.

- Not too big, just lie flat.

Jiang Miao covered her nose, and looked back into the living room with some guilt.Luo Yuchuan was still talking on the phone with his back turned to him, Jiang Miao let out a sigh of relief, he knew that Wu Xia couldn't let Wu Xia bring up the topic.

He replied: Do you want to bring you supper when you come back later?

Unexpectedly, this time Wu Xia directly responded with a voice message: "What do you care about late night snacks, you care about your own spring'night."

Jiang Miao's ears burned when he heard it, and he quickly quit WeChat and turned off the phone.

In fact, even if Wu Xia didn't mention it, Jiang Miao still had expectations in her heart.

On this day, he was looking forward to what would happen to make his relationship with Luo Yuchuan go further.

What's more, after opening his heart to Luo Yuchuan and receiving a gift full of treasure from Luo Yuchuan, the anticipation became even stronger.

The atmosphere just now was very good, if it follows the trend...

It's a pity that the call was interrupted, Jiang Miao glanced at Luo Yuchuan who was still on the phone, and sighed in his heart.

Resuming uploads from breakpoints is difficult, isn’t it a bit difficult?

Standing on the balcony, thinking wildly, Jiang Miao heard the sound of the door opening behind him. He didn't turn his head, and Luo Yuchuan hugged him gently from behind.

"Finished?" Jiang Miao said.

"Ah."

"Work?"

"Well, colleague."

Jiang Miao didn't continue to ask. In fact, he didn't care much about who made the call. All he was thinking at the moment was how to continue.

He secretly thought that with Luo Yuchuan's temperament, calm and restrained, he might have to take the initiative in this matter.

Although this is an experience he has never had before, and there is no experience to refer to, but someone must open this mouth, and someone must push this wall.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, he had already prepared some excuses, for example, it was too late, he was tired and didn't want to move, for example, Wu Xia was not at home today, and he forgot to bring his keys...

Just as he was about to speak, Luo Yuchuan whispered in his ear, "I'm not leaving today, is that okay?"

There was a buzz in Jiang Miao's head.

If Luo Yuchuan just said this, Jiang Miao would have to think again whether he simply let him stay overnight, or had other hints.

But Luo Yuchuan bit his earlobe while talking, pulled hard with his lips, gently pulled it, and then pressed lightly with the tip of his tongue, his thin and soft earlobe bounced back.

With an ambiguous dampness, and an unspoken invitation.

Jiang Miao felt his legs go limp. He turned around, hugged Luo Yuchuan tightly, and buried his face in his arms.

The sound of panting was very clear in the quiet room, and the sweat dripped on the sheets, gradually getting wet.

Jiang Miao's consciousness was in a trance, he felt Luo Yuchuan's tenderness and patience.

Also bear his irresistible overbearing and fierceness.

He never thought that his body could be opened or folded in various unimaginable angles.

There were tough times too, but they passed quickly.

Jiang Miao raised her wrist and pressed it to her lips, her eyes filled with moisture, and she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Senior..."

Luo Yuchuan pressed down, kissed up his flushed neck, pulled his hand away and kissed his lips, and then kissed up on the small mole at the corner of his left eye that was always easily hidden by eyelashes.

Luo Yuchuan stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the mole lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Call me by my name."

"...Yuchuan...uh..." The voice with a bit of crying was locked in the throat by a deep kiss.

……

When everything calmed down and Jiang Miao was huddled in Luo Yuchuan's arms, his consciousness was blurred and he was about to fall into a dream, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

He shrank back, pressed closer into Luo Yuchuan's arms, and thought in a daze, "Fang Xingyuan is indeed a liar."

The number of weekend guests in "Night" is obviously much more than usual. When Wu Xia came, even the bar was full of people.

He squeezed in, and the bartender recognized him and poured him a glass of wine before he could speak, but it wasn't the cheapest he'd been ordering.

"I invite you to drink this glass." The bartender said.

Wu Xia smiled and didn't refuse, she picked it up and shook it at the bartender: "Thank you."

He turned around, and there was a small dance floor in the center of the bar, which was also crowded with men and women wriggling their bodies to the music. He looked at it for a while, looked away bored, and took a sip of his drink.

Wu Xia hasn't been to "Night" for a long time since Song Zhe heard that Qiao Ruige deliberately hung him up.

When he came here today, he didn't have any other ideas. Anyway, "Jintai" where he works is not too far from here. It's two subway stops away. How did he come here?Maybe it was thinking that Jiang Miao was on a date, and he felt lonely facing an empty room when he went back.

Wu Xia took another sip of wine slowly, he didn't want to stay for a long time, there were too many people, which made him a little uncomfortable.

The phone was vibrating in the pocket of his trousers, Wu Xia took out the phone and was stunned.

There is a text message on it, and the sender is "Q".

Wu Xia subconsciously looked up and looked around.

Not Joe Rieger.

Wu Xia breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on the text message.

- Left, second floor.

Wu Xia's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He didn't immediately look up to the second floor, but put away the phone, drank another sip of wine, and then looked over casually.

The second floor is a row of boxes, facing the downstairs side is a glass curtain wall, with golden and purple velvet curtains, it is up to the guests to cover it or not.

You look at the scenery upstairs, and the people downstairs are looking at you.

It's such a show.

But at this moment, in the middle room, the curtains were half drawn, and Wu Xia saw several people sitting on the sofa, and in the middle, the one who was squeezed by a big-breasted girl on the left and held his arm by a thin boy on the right was precisely Jiu Jiu. Unseen Jorig.

Obviously, Qiao Ruige was waiting for Wu Xia to look up. As soon as he received Wu Xia's eyes looking this way, Qiao Ruige raised his hand, with his signature on his face, arrogant and lazy smile.

Wu Xia turned her head and continued to look at the dance floor, drinking slowly, as if nothing had happened.

In the box, the big-breasted girl and the skinny boy were competing with each other, wanting Qiao Ruige to drink the glass of wine he poured. The big-breasted girl squeezed her whole chest on Qiao Ruige, her voice coquettishly coquettish. : "Young Master Qiao, take a drink from me."

Qiao Ruige's face was a little cold, he glanced at the big-breasted girl with a half-smile, and raised his hand to press her big breasts.

The big-breasted girl froze for a moment, and immediately raised her chest to meet her: "Young Master Qiao..."

As soon as she made a sound, Qiao Ruige's subordinates already pushed her aside hard, and shook her hands in disgust: "Your breasts have been filled again? It's so heavy that my arms are numb from the pressure."

There was a burst of laughter in the box, and the big-breasted girl's face turned blue and white, forced a smile, and moved to the side to sit.

As early as when Qiao Ruige raised his hand to press his chest, the thin boy cleverly loosened his grip on Qiao Rui's arm. Seeing that Qiao Ruige's face was not looking good, he leaned over and poured a glass of champagne, and held it to Qiao Ruige. In front of Rui Ge: "I heard that Qiao Shao has just made a big business, this cup is for Qiao Shao's celebration, I wish Qiao Shao a lot of money."

Qiao Ruige looked at him and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's just a business worth a million dollars, how big can it be?"

The boy's expression changed.

Qiao Ruige hooked his chin again: "But I still like to hear good words."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his arms and leaned on the back of the sofa, raised his chin: "It's boring to drink like this, you want to feed me to drink in a different way."

Hearing this, the boy didn't hesitate, and immediately took a sip of the wine and put it in his mouth, posting it to "Hello" Qiao Ruige.

With a sound of "Boom", the door of the box was opened, and everyone looked over, wanting to see who is so short-sighted, Qiao Shao is happy, isn't this a bad thing for Qiao Shao?

But when I saw the person who came in, I didn't know him. Only Qiao Ruige's eyes lit up, and the smile lines on the corners of his mouth deepened, showing a little smugness.

Wu Xia walked in without squinting, walked straight to Qiao Ruige and stopped, and took the glass of champagne from the boy's hand.

The boy asked anxiously: "What are you doing?"

Wu Xia only looked at Qiao Ruige indifferently, took a sip of the wine slowly and put it in his mouth, threw the wine glass away, straddled Qiao Ruige's lap, grabbed his collar and kissed him.