Speaking of Mr. Ren......

Jing Mian couldn't help but think back to the dream just now.

Obviously alone,

How could it be so different.

And now, he and his brother have become lovers in the legal sense.

……

Jing Mian wasn't sure which of the two things had a bigger impact.

He raised his hand and looked at his left hand in a daze, there was a small mole on his ring finger, and underneath it, a brand new ring.

Quietly groping for the moonlight in the night, it flashes with graceful light.

*

Jing Mian and Mr. Ren's engagement banquet was held on the top floor of the hotel near Suishui in Lincheng.

Different from weddings, the scale of the engagement banquet will be relatively simple, and it doesn't have to be so grand and cumbersome, Chen Nian sent the suit to the dressing room, and saw that in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the stylist was fixing Jing Mian's hair.

Chen Nian put his clothes aside and couldn't help but admire: "It's worthy of Mr. Jing, it's so simple to clean up, it's just like a star." ”

The two stylists couldn't help laughing, and the one who helped Jing Mian fix his hair said, "Brother Xiaochen, I haven't started to make it yet, Mr. Jing just changed into a shirt and trousers with a base layer." ”

“……”

Chen Nian was shocked.

has been with Brother Ren for almost two years, and he has also seen countless traffic stars who make a living with their faces, but none of them are as ...... as Mr. Jing The minister's year is indescribable, Jing Mian's posture is long, different from the 'child' in Brother Ren's mouth, the young man at this moment has obviously changed a taste.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, his almond eyes were shaded by the pale light, which was particularly eye-catching, and the raised forearm was connected to the cuff of his shirt, outlining the white and neat skin of youth, and a few strands of hair hanging softly.

Ming Ming is clear and beautiful, clean without a trace of impurities, and the beautiful and fair neck and shoulders and narrow waistline make onlookers feel ape.

… Eating without relying on your face is simply a tyrannical thing.

Chen Nian was about to speak, but heard a knock on the door.

He turned around, opened it, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit, carrying a cyan high-end packaging gift box, he poked his head and asked, "Excuse me, is Mr. Jing here?" ”

Chen Nian felt that this person was familiar, like a certain producer Mr. Liang, so he didn't answer, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Jing?" ”

Mr. Liang smiled and said, "I heard that yesterday was Mr. Ren's birthday, and I haven't given a gift here, thinking that I didn't see Mr. Ren, and it was the same for Mr. Jing......"

Chen Nian understood, this Mr. Liang has always wanted to talk about the project, and he has hit a wall before, and Brother Ren is in the deputy hall, and he can even find the lounge where Jingmian is located, how could he not see Mr. Ren?

Chen Nian was also not polite: "Thank you Mr. Liang for your kindness, the engagement gift can be placed at the front desk of the main hall, and the birthday is really not needed." You should also know that Brother Ren never celebrates birthdays. ”

After sending Mr. Liang away, the lounge was a little silent.

Jing Mian was surprised and asked, "Was it Mr. Ren's birthday yesterday?" ”

"Yes." Chen Nian nodded and smiled: "But Mr. Jing doesn't have to bother, Brother Ren never has a birthday, and everyone in the circle knows that it has been several years." ”

Childhood memories have been engraved into his mind, and now they are springing up, and Jing Mian really remembers that his brother's birthday is November 4th.

As for why I forgot it later, in addition to the reason why I completely cut off contact with my brother, it happened to be yesterday...... It was the death day of my mother.

I also went to help my mother sweep the grave yesterday.

However, when he learned about Mr. Ren's birthday from an outsider, Jing Mian fell into deep thought.

Self as a lawful lover...... Is there a hundred million points that are not competent enough.

*

The engagement banquet ended without a hitch.

Jing Mian sat on the bench next to him, his legs stretched out lazily, trying to expel the sourness after standing for a long time.

The refreshing sweetness in his mouth spread, and the originally tense nerves were unconsciously soothed, and the originally round lemon candy had been flattened.

This is what Mr. Ren handed to the palm of his hand before the engagement ceremony.

Jing Mian lowered his eyes and stared at the floor in a daze.

The engagement ceremony was not as long as he imagined, and Jing Mian planned to wait for Mr. Ren to finish before saying goodbye to the man.

Soon, in Jing Mian's sight, a man's figure appeared.

Jing Mian stood up and was about to speak, but heard Mr. Ren ask:

"Wait, do you have a plan?"

Jing Mian was stunned and said, "No." ”

This is the truth, he was also going to go back to school directly after the end, just in time for the curfew.

But does Mr. Ren have any plans?

Without waiting for Jing Mian to think deeply, Ren Xingwan opened his mouth again, in Jing Mian's eyes, the man's voice was indifferent and low, and he couldn't even say anything: "Is it convenient to move to me?"

Jing Mian's pupils constricted slightly.

The heart followed and beat inexplicably.

If you understand correctly, isn't that tantamount to asking him...... Do you want to live together?

After realizing this fact, Jing Mian's throat was dry, and he suddenly became a little incoherent: "Hmm...... square, convenient. ”

There was no excessive silence.

It's as if they're discussing where to go for dinner, giving people the illusion of sparse ordinaryness.

Ren Xingwan said: "I'll help you carry your luggage." ”

*

Jing Mian sat in the co-pilot, looking at the bustling traffic coming and going, and his thoughts still did not ease from the shock.

“……”

So, now... It's on the way to my dormitory.

Is he really moving to Mr. Ren's house?

There was still no sense of reality, so much so that when Mr. Ren asked where his luggage was just now, Jing Mian's eyelashes trembled, and his answer was a little slow.

Jingmian packed a total of three boxes, two of them were put into the cabinet, and the other one was placed on the balcony without fear of moisture, there were not many things, and it was easy to move.

It's just that Jing Mian once did psychological construction for himself, and imagined countless pictures of moving to Mr. Ren's house, but none of them overlapped with the scene in front of him at the moment.

When he was about to arrive at school, Jing Mian pulled the zipper in advance and wrapped himself in a ball to keep out the cold.

After getting out of the car, a man's voice suddenly came to his ears:

"Is it okay to let your roommate know who I am?"

Jing Mian paused.

The Adam's apple moved inexplicably: "... OK. ”

In fact, he didn't tell his roommate at the beginning, and it was because he was afraid that it would affect Mr. Ren, so he chose to keep silent.

However, if Ren Xingwan didn't mind, Jing Mian's previous worries also dissipated a little.

At this time, the campus is close to the middle of the night, except for the lights and figures in the study room, and the couples walking around the paths and asphalt roads, and catching up with tomorrow's make-up exam, this kind of cold weather, there are almost no people walking around in the school.

The closer he got to the dormitory, Jing Mian was inexplicably a little apprehensive.

After all, he never revealed it to his three roommates, so he should ...... No problem, right?

Do you need to send a WeChat buffer in advance?

Jing Mian thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was not feasible, if he posted in the group, "I'm going to take Ren Congmian back to the bedroom, in fact, he is my husband, don't be too surprised when the time comes." ”

Jing Mian felt that not only would it not buffer, but it would have the opposite effect.

For example, everyone doesn't believe it, and then they are ridiculed and teased.

Jingmian: "......"

That's it.

Jingmian decided to go with the flow.

After swiping the card to enter the door, because it was not yet time to wash, there was no one moving around in the corridor of the dormitory, and Jing Mian was silently relieved.

They were on the fourth floor, and the young man hesitated, but he gave up the elevator and took Mr. Ren to the relatively remote staircase next to him.

The closer she got to the bright bedroom door, Jing Mian felt a little sweaty in her palms.

Soon, Jingmian stopped.

When he found that the bedroom door was unlocked, he reached out and knocked on it.

After hearing Song Yuhang's familiar "Mianmian is back?" After the voice, Jing Mian hummed and opened the bedroom door.

The three people in the dormitory did not play games unusually, but read at night to prepare for tomorrow's make-up exam.

Just diverted their eyes and went to see Jingmian returning late at night, but their eyes were invariably fixed.

A strange man appeared behind Jing Mian.

Jing Mian pursed her lips, hesitating how to introduce it.

The man was wearing a black hat and mask, tall and handsome, and his figure could almost completely envelop the young man in front of him, Ren Xingwan's eyelashes were tight, his pupils were slightly lighter, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "Hello." ”

Strange but not entirely unfamiliar.

Probably out of politeness, the man's index finger pulled down the mask, because he was wearing a black baseball cap, and the bedroom light cast a deep shadow on his facial features under the brim of his hat, looking mysterious and indifferent, Mr. Ren's voice was not undulating, his eyes were lowered, and he said slightly coolly:

"I'm Jingmian's lover."

Jing Mian was stunned.

My heart was beating inexplicably.

Be... The completely unexpected answer made Jing Mian swallow his saliva slightly.

The bedroom was silent at this moment.

There was almost a dead silence.