soulful game

Son, and said, "Young man, you are a friend of Ji's. Would you like to hear a story about his parents?"

Shen Qing still didn't know why the old Mr. Zianini would suddenly tell himself these private past events, but he had an intuition that this old man was very kind, like... his own grandfather.Thinking that he had never met his grandfather before, Shen Qingshang felt a little sad.

What are you to him?What right do you have to think that his grandfather is also your relative?Shen Qingshang scolded himself like this in his heart.

The old man dragged Shen Qingshang to sit by the fountain without any airs, at the moment he looked like a kind and ordinary old man who told stories to his children and grandchildren.

"My wife passed away early. My daughter, who is also the mother of Ji, has always wanted to visit the motherland where her mother lived, so when she was 24 years old, she secretly traveled to China without telling me. ... Ji's father. I don't like that man, and I can't figure out why my daughter is obsessed with him. Since I met him, I have followed him to dangerous places all day long, in the mountains, in the jungle, on the sea , in the desert, in the crevices of the rocks... Wherever the danger is going, that man doesn't know how to think about my daughter's safety. I sent people to chase them, and they ran away. At first, they ran without a trace. I thought I would never see my daughter again in my life... Then one day, she called me on her own initiative, saying that she would come back and never see that man again. I was very happy at the time, thinking that she finally figured it out. I know, she has a stomachache, and she can no longer live such a life of wandering. She made an appointment with that man. When she returns to the United States and gives birth to a child, the child will be left to us to take care of, and she will sneak back to China to continue Live the happy life of the two of them. They even made an appointment time and place, and the man was counting the days waiting for her to go back. Later I found out about it, locked my daughter up, and sent someone to the place they agreed location, told that man that my daughter would not go back, and told him not to wait, that man really left, and since then there has been no news, causing my daughter to cry all day... That man, in the final analysis, All he loves most is his freedom."

When Shen Qingshang saw the old man say this, a painful expression appeared on his face.He could imagine that although this elderly man would not admit it, in his heart, he must also feel guilty for breaking up his daughter's love and making her unable to be happy.

"So I was afraid that Che would leave me since I was a child, but I didn't expect that Chang's mother would tell him stories about his father all day long, instilling in him that one day when he grows up, he must go to China to find his father. Be a great wandering yogi and so on. So this kid left home early to go to university on his own, changed his Chinese name, and then went to practice around. I know that what he has been pursuing is what he has always been looking for. The shadow of the father he has never met, in his heart, his father is omnipotent, he is the hero he admires the most. However, he is obviously a useless wretch who can't even protect his wife and children..."

When the old man said this, the corners of his eyes were a little rosy. He looked at Shen Qingshang seriously, as if he was about to entrust a major event: "Young man, I don't know what happened between you and Ji. But I want to tell you, The child has his heart's pain. If, I mean, if you will, be by his side, so that he doesn't have to run around the world chasing the shadow that doesn't exist, then maybe he can get what his mother didn't get Happiness."

Shen Qingshang was stunned.Deceitful grandfather, why did you tell him this?What position does he have to be by that person's side?That person humiliated him time and time again, trying to drive him as far away as possible.It also made him happy... how ironic.

"Oh, by the way," Ji's grandfather put away his sad expression and smiled at him, "I have arranged your new room, it's next door to Ji, he will be back tomorrow."

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I have opened a new hole, "Game of Desire", the sister chapter of "Game of Affection", if you want to read the story of Ke Ke and Chen Xiang, please move to favorite~

Domineering, coquettish, little wolf Gong x gentle, calm and coquettish, under the age.Unlike this one, which is more affectionate, that one has a heavy taste, and the beginning has a very pornographic beginning (with a surprise)~

It will slowly reveal more of the past between Jue and Chen Xiang before meeting Shen Qingshang.

阳台

Ji sat on the balcony, meditating in the cool night with his eyes closed.Still maintaining the posture of hips and legs two centimeters from the ground, only one hand supports the weight of the limbs.Steaming sweat slowly leaked from his muscular body. Although it was winter, he was still only wearing a white cotton T-shirt.

Suddenly, he felt a slight vibration in the air coming towards him, and then a small sharp horn touched his forehead, it didn't hurt, it was very light.He opened his eyes and saw it was a small paper airplane.

Who has such a leisurely mood?

On the balcony of the next room, about two or three meters away, stood a figure.In the night, the light blue sweater matched with that thin and slender figure—it was the person he had missed for a long time.Ever since Shen Qingshang left that island first, the two of them haven't seen each other for almost a month.He actually lives next door to his bedroom?It's grandpa, it must be a deliberate arrangement by grandpa.

She sighed helplessly and smiled, she was really afraid of something, she was afraid that she was too close to let that person go, but fate always caressed that malicious hand behind her back, as if testing his will force.

Jue looked at the provocative eyes on that pretty face, signaling him to open the paper airplane and take a look.

"Shen Qingshang, did you see that star? I saw it too, so you're not alone." On the note was written this sentence without beginning or end, which was what he had said to that person.

"Give it back to you, give it all back to you! I'll give you back everything you said, and I won't keep a single word in my heart!" As he spoke, Shen Qingshang flew over several paper airplanes one after another as if venting his anger. Get it from the basket behind you. ——This man, how many paper airplanes did he prepare to anger him.

She felt that Shen Qingshang, who would act like a baby to him in this way, was extremely cute—much cuter than when she first met him back then.That's right, it was "back then", not last year in Chen Xiang's hot spring club, but...a year much earlier than that.

That arrogant, invincible, and aloof Shen Qingshang, that Shen Qingshang who suppressed his expression all the year round except for his indifference, is really "reborn" in a certain sense now because of meeting him , an unexpected encounter that I never expected.

Ji took apart the paper airplanes and looked at them one by one. "Just hate me so much? It's a pity, I can remember every sentence so firmly that I can write it silently, and even said that I will forget me." Ji didn't plan to be so mean tonight. In fact, last time in the jungle on the island, in order to drive him away Let's go, I did say too much and did too much, and I still regret it when I think about it.If it is possible, can you let him be greedy for more of his breath?Anyway, the old ghost has not taken any action against him recently.

"Bang!" The balcony door was slammed shut.Shen Qingshang entered the room without looking back.

The next day, it was almost the same time and the same place again.This time, although Jue was sitting upright on the surface, he actually had a faint expectation in his heart.Will that person come out to provoke him today?

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the balcony door next door, followed by a burst of grilled fish aroma, filling people's nostrils and senses, and ordinary people would definitely be tempted to salivate.Fortunately, Ji is a yogi, and the most important thing to practice yoga is to focus and have no distractions.He still has this bit of patience, but today the little beauty changed her tricks to provoke him, which is really interesting. "Food and sex also have sex" - when the professor mentioned this famous saying of Mencius when he was taking a class on Eastern philosophy in college, he had never felt so deeply.Now, the Yi people are facing each other across the stage, and the delicious food is right in front of us, how can we not be amazed.

Facing Shen Qingshang's direction, Jue took a deep breath, pretending to be intoxicated: "Yeah~ Xiang, but don't forget, who taught you to bake this? In the past, you didn't touch the spring water with your ten fingers. ah."

Of course, Shen Qingshang remembered every day and night they spent on the "Rebirth" island in the South Pacific, and those were almost the happiest days in his life so far.

"Want to eat? If you want to eat, come here." Shen Qingshang held up a skewer of grilled fish, a pair of graceful phoenix eyes lingered on the scorched white and tender fish, and then cast a provocative wink like the opposite.

"Okay, you told me to go there, if I eat you together later, don't regret it." Shie smiled—tonight, let us all forget about the hidden crisis for a while, and have a good time Get drunk quickly.

"Then you have to be careful, I've covered the floor of this balcony with nails, be careful that you'll be pierced all over!" Shen Qingshang half threatened and half coquettishly said.

"No problem, do you remember what I said when we first met? For Qing Shao, I'm willing to die of pain." As she said that, she was about to step over to the balcony.

At this time, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded in the night: "Xiao Shen, can I go up and sit down? You are grilling fish. It smells so good. Do you have my share?"

——It’s Kunyu.At this time, he belatedly saw Ji standing on the balcony next door, and hurriedly nodded in salute: "Ah, Mr. Zianini, hello! I didn't expect you to live next door to Xiao Shen."

Both Shen Qingshang and Jue saw the bouquet of flowers held in Kunyu's hands, small lavender flowers.

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