1 Chapter I
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On Friday afternoon, the library was packed.
Yesterday's weather forecast said that there would be light rain today, and sure enough, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky turned gray and dark, the light was dim, the clouds were overcast, and the fine and dense light rain was wrapped in water vapor, filling the sky and the earth.
Next to the window seat on the second floor of the library, Ye Jia is writing a thesis.
There was still a long time before the deadline of the paper, and he was not in a hurry to write, and he had a glass of iced mocha in his fair and slender hand, which tasted mellow.
"Ye Jia?" A shadow fell from the seat opposite, Ye Jia looked up, the smile in the eyes of the visitor was even stronger, staring at him faintly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You didn't go out with He Ziye and them?" โ
He Ziye is Ye Jia's roommate and class president, and he has a good relationship with all the classmates in the class. This afternoon, He Ziye organized an event, saying that he was going to camp, but Ye Jia had something to do, so he refused.
"I guess you didn't go, you're also writing papers?" The boy asked with interest.
Ye Jia finally remembered the name of the person opposite, Jiang Yan. The classmates in the first class of Xinchuan have had a mediocre relationship in the past three years and have not spoken much, but the other party's attitude made Ye Jia doubt his judgment.
He took off his Bluetooth headset and nodded slightly.
The library is brightly lit, cut off from the dim light of the sky, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows are covered in rainwater, sliding down the meandering streaks of water.
Ye Jia usually doesn't pay attention to dressing up, he dresses simply and casually, today he wears a hooded sweatshirt and trousers, his figure is slender and thin, his eyebrows and eyes are as dark as ink, black hair and black eyes, and peach blossom eyes are shining.
These peach blossom eyes, which seem to be drunk but not drunk, give people a hazy feeling, are cold most of the time, without any smile, the eyelids are drooping, the eyelashes are drooping, and they are silently cold.
Jiang Yan's heart was itching, always thinking about how tempting the taste of laughter in these eyes was, he collected his thoughts in his heart, smiled politely, and tried to get closer to Ye Jia: "I'm also writing, but I always can't figure out where to start the discussion, otherwise let's discuss and discuss?" โ
Ye Jia glanced at him when he heard this.
Jiang Yan's smile suddenly stiffened, thinking that he had seen his careful thoughts.
"It's a library, it's better not to." Ye Jia pushed the computer over, put on the headphones again, and said to him, "The beginning of what I wrote, you can take a look." โ
What, is it because he is noisy?
Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief silently, and felt funny, Ye Jia started to play with his mobile phone after pushing the notebook over, he should be chatting with someone, his slender fingers lightly tapped the screen, looking focused and serious.
Seeing that he didn't look at himself, Jiang Yan simply held his chin and observed him without a match.
As an economic powerhouse in the country, Haishi connects the world and abroad, and capital is accumulated and circulated here, making skyscrapers everywhere, and the CBD center is luxurious and luxurious, and it is also known as the city that never sleeps.
As the most representative key university in Haishi, Haida has recruited the best students from all over the country, many of whom come from middle-class and upper-class families, and everyone can basically order music, art, dance and other talents, many of them are beautiful and handsome, and some of them have become famous self-media bloggers or stars before graduating from university.
After seeing a lot, Ye Jia has become an outlier that Jiang Yan has observed for three years. Obviously has a very outstanding and cold appearance, and there are not a few people around him who are attentive, even the little son of a large local enterprise in Haishi has been chasing him for a year, and he is still unmoved.
Jiang Yan felt like everyone else at first that Ye Jia was trying to get away with it, and it was a fantasy for a person with this kind of appearance to say that he had no ambition. Too much outstanding looks are an advantage, and if people don't take advantage of them, it's a waste.
But Ye Jia really hasn't been in love with any same-sex or heterosexual in the past three years, and many speculations have been ruthlessly broken under the fact that Ye Jia is an iron-blooded widow, Jiang Yan has had a crush on Ye Jia for three years, and finally made up his mind this semester and decided to chase after it.
He decided to start with the paper, talk to Ye Jia, and look down roughly, the beginning of the paper is logical, the writing is smooth, the key points are accurate, and the words and sentences are also simple and sharp.
Jiang Yan: "......"!
At this time, he didn't dare to be careless, and devoted himself to the task of correcting mistakes, and it took a long time to find that Ye Jia had used a wrong example.
Correcting mistakes is more tiring than writing a paper by himself, Jiang Yan immediately pushed the computer back as if inviting credit, suppressed his complacency, and said softly: "Ye Jia, I found that you seem to have used a wrong example. If we want to demonstrate the superiority of the system, should we highlight the differences between domestic and foreign countries in a comparative way......"
Ye Jia listened carefully to his suggestion, and the two of them had a very small voice, and exchanged two sentences in a simple voice. Ye Jia deleted the 300-word argument on the spot and gave a new example.
Jiang Yan was physically and mentally happy, and the feeling of being listened to in his advice was even more fulfilling than chasing someone. He simply wrote the paper with Ye Jia, and the homework that usually delays at least ten days and a half month was completed in the afternoon today, and the two submitted the homework one after another, and the time also came to six o'clock in the afternoon.
Closing the computer, Jiang Yan rubbed his sour shoulders, looked left and right, and found that there were few people in the museum.
Outside the window, the sky was completely dark, and the wind was drizzling.
Dark clouds rolled and roared in the sky, black and oppressive, thunder interspersed, and the branches and leaves of the big banyan tree outside the library withered, looking bleak and gloomy. On the way to and from class, there were three or two students, all holding umbrellas, and they were in a hurry.
This kind of solitary and quiet environment is the best way to bring people closer together.
Jiang Yan looked around and found that there was no one around, so he couldn't help but lean down and imprint his palm on Ye Jia's table, who was cleaning up things.
Ye Jia raised his head strangely.
The light poured out, so that his peach blossom eyes, which were always cold and alienated, also melted into a pink halo, and the slender tails of the eyes were naturally upturned, light and delicate, and the sparkling black eyes stared at him, with a little dazed, which was particularly moving.
Maybe there was no one around, or maybe it was staring quietly with these eyes, Jiang Yan was hot-headed, and his voice was no longer controlled: "Ye Jia...... I've liked you for four years. โ
"Dah".
The zipper was pulled down by Ye Jia's hand, and after hearing Jiang Yan's words clearly, Ye Jia frowned slightly, he was not as angry, surprised, shy or nervous as Jiang Yan thought, on the contrary, he stood up and broke free from the shackles that Jiang Yan thought he was strong.
After a distance of almost two people from Jiang Yan, Ye Jiacai shook his head calmly, "I'm sorry." โ
His face turned pale in an instant, and Jiang Yan had already guessed Ye Jia's next answer.
It's just that I don't like you or I don't have any plans to fall in love right now.
He lost his soul and felt bitter in his heart, and heard Ye Jia say, "I'm married." โ
"Oh, oh, I know, you don't like it-" His eyes widened suddenly, and Jiang Yan's tail trembled and floated to the sky, and his soul flew away: "What? What do you say?! Are you married? Married??? โ
???
Ye Jia is only a senior?!
Are you old enough to get married?
Ye Jia nodded solemnly, his long white fingers lightly picked, and hooked a silver-edged necklace from under his collarbone, the necklace was decorated with a ring-shaped plain ring, the ring was narrow and beautiful, as if it was decorated with starlight.
He has black hair and deep lips, a slender neck, and the lip flaps are red and soft petal color, and the shallow arc provokes a beautiful dazzling: "Yes, I am married." โ
This brief glance made Jiang Yan feel that the style of this ring was a little familiar, like a custom stroke of the master of the F family. But he knows Ye Jia's identity background very well, in the ordinary people in Rongcheng next door, his parents are high school teachers, where did he get the money to buy this kind of custom ring that costs tens of millions at every turn.
Ye Jia packed up his things and turned around to leave.
Jiang Yan stared at his back unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and sat down gloomily.
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- [Jiajia, I'm at the East Gate.] ]
Walking out of the library door, the cold wind made people shiver. The road was full of standing water, and it was crackling from the pouring rain.
Ye Jia received the news, and his heartbeat beat a few beats faster.
Holding an umbrella, he walked towards the east gate of the school. The east gate is connected to the main road, the asphalt road is smooth and spacious, and two rows of evergreen trees stand up, at this time, a black Volkswagen is parked under the dry branches, and as the distance with the public is shortened, Ye Jia's heart is beating faster and faster.
When he got closer, he realized that the rear window of the car was not closed.
The edge of the window is dipped in water, one hand is scattered on it, slender, distinct, the green tendons are tight and meandering, the bone joints are slightly larger, and there is a light brown mole at the tiger's mouth, a very ordinary mole, inexplicably but a little cold and colorful. desire, which reminded Ye Jia of something that should not be thought about.
He took a deep breath, and the cold air ran down his nose and into his lungs, freezing his whole body to shiver when he was awake.
There was a low chuckle in my ears.
"Jiajia."
The rear door opened, and large swaths of shadow flowed out, like black thick ink. Ye Jia watched as the hand stretched out unhurriedly towards him from the darkness, like a desire to overflow from a cave under the sea. Looking at a corner, gently hooking the hem of his damp clothes, it also hooked his soul.
Then, without giving a beak, he dragged him into the car.
โโฆโฆ Brother Zhiyun. โ
The heating was blowing in the car, Ye Jia's forehead was moist and drooping in front of his eyes, his eyelids were very thin, and he could see the pale cyan blood vessels.
"Wet?" The man's gentle voice rang out, dissipating the silence in the car.
The figure approached him, and it became clear. Street lights are also lit outside the car windows at the right time, one after the other, until the end of the road.
Shen Zhiyun's facial features are cold and powerful, the arch of his eyebrows is protruding, his eyes are deep, and his dark pupils are not visible, he is wearing a suit, and there is a faint smell of wine on his body.
Ye Jia's eyes trembled, he didn't know where to look, a layer of blush appeared on his fair face, and he responded sluggishly: "...... Well, it's raining too much. โ
If Jiang Yan was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that Ye Jia was no longer the wood beauty in everyone's impression, but an obedient and obedient appearance who seemed to accept everything.
The car was quiet again.
Shen Zhiyun's eyes were very dark, his warm palm slowly slid to Ye Jia's waist, and there was a thin pile in the thick hooded sweatshirt, which was affectionately attached to the flesh and skin, and was ruthlessly separated by the other hand at this time. Ye Jia's waist muscles are thin and soft, he is not easy to grow muscles, and he also learned to dance for a period of time when he was a child, so his body is flexible and slender, his limbs are slender, his legs are long and his hands are long, and he stretches like an elegant swan.
Shen Zhiyun gently rubbed his waist, and the temperature of his palm gradually became hot, embedded in the texture under the skin. Being looked at so intently by these dark eyes, the lust was obscure, Ye Jia couldn't bear to grab his hand, light sweat rose on his cheeks, and his eyes were dark and moist, like an obedient herbivore beast.
"Brother Zhiyun, let's go home and ......," he pleaded in a low voice.
The voice was quickly stopped by the kiss that came over, Ye Jia let out a vague whimper in his throat, his slender and soft arms nervously grasped the shirt on Shen Zhiyun's chest, his finger bones were thin powder, his head was dizzy, and his pupils were dilated and he couldn't see what was in front of him.
The traces of water slid down the lip flap, and the shadows pressed on the body were heavy and greedy, and there were some beasts that had been pixel for a long time, and they would not let go of the food when they grabbed it, and tasted it deeply.
โฆโฆ Obviously, they have only been separated for less than two weeks.
Ye Jia thought embarrassedly.
Shen Zhiyun kissed him for a long time, grabbed his hand that was grabbing the leather seat indiscriminately, and interlocked with his ten fingers, and the two were sweating and blending, regardless of each other.
"Go back to the apartment tonight." Between kisses, Shen Zhiyun lifted his sweatshirt with one hand, and his fingers picked up the elastic band hanging down from the waistband of his pants, and his voice was indescribably hoarse and tight.
Ye Jia's mind was confused, the red glow spread all the way from his cheeks to his neck and ears, fine sweat soaked on the jade, the color was slightly red and light white, and there was a bit of misty beauty.
โโฆโฆ Well. His voice was hoarse, he nodded, and he was distracted by Shen Zhiyun in a daze, and took the initiative to tilt his face, intertwining his lips and teeth with the man, but his legs were still tightly together, afraid that the other party would do something beyond his bearing.
Shen Zhiyun laughed silently and let go of him.
The rear compartment is wide.
After enough of Xiao Biesheng's newlywed addiction, the atmosphere in the car returned to warmth, Ye Jia was also 1.77 meters tall, Shen Zhiyun hugged him sideways, his chest was broad, his shoulders were tough, and he was still much taller than him.
He has always been cold and indifferent, with an amazing momentum, and his body is full of elite-like sharpness and oppression, but Shen Zhiyun in a state of contentment is very talkative, even gentle.
Ye Jia said little, outsiders couldn't guess it anyway, when they were together, it was usually Shen Zhiyun who looked for a topic and coaxed Ye Jia to communicate like a good one.
"What did you do this afternoon?" Quietly enjoying his private moments, Shen Zhiyun asked him.
Ye Jia drooped his eyelids sleepily: "I wrote a paper and met a ......" paused, "I met a new classmate." โ
"Huh?" As soon as he heard the hesitation in his voice, Shen Zhiyun knew that this classmate had a lot of moisture. He casually played with Ye Jia's fingers, Ye Jia's fingertips also had calluses, a shallow layer, and it felt good when rubbed: "New classmate? โ
"Yes, a class, I haven't spoken before."
Shen Zhiyun asked, "Then why did you speak today?" โ
Ye Jia thought about it, put his chin on his chest, and explained to him honestly: "He said he likes me." โ
"How did you answer?"
Ye Jia said: "I told him that I was married. โ
As he spoke, he also pulled out the necklace on his chest, and the ring shook slightly, and there was a glimmer in the dim light. This glimmer contrasts with the ring on Shen Zhiyun's right hand, and the inner ring is also engraved with the initials of the two people's names.
Shen Zhiyun didn't ask any more.
Just as he would wear a wedding ring on his right hand to show that he was married; Ye Jia is a student, and he usually lives on campus, so it is inevitably inconvenient to wear a ring, but he still uses various methods to carry the ring with him.
They are loyal to each other.
This loyalty does not need to be doubted.
Suddenly, Ye Jia frowned slightly, and glanced to the side.
Shen Zhiyun said keenly: "What's wrong?" โ
"I just ...... It seems that the saddle has been scratched out of the mark. Ye Jia's ears were hot.
Looking at his line of sight, there were indeed a few noticeable scratches on the leather saddle. Shen Zhiyun retracted his gaze without paying much attention, and his gaze fell on him again: "It's okay, go back and put a mat." โ
"Are you really okay?" Ye Jia was worried that he would cause trouble, "Will it have an impact if you go out to pick up customers?" โ
Shen Zhiyun works in a real estate company, and he doesn't do sales, what is the specific position Ye Jia didn't ask, but heard him say that he would occasionally drive out to meet customers.
Ye Jia knew that this must be a sale, and the meaning of seeing the customer was to pull people to see the house, but since Shen Zhiyun was unwilling to talk about it, he pretended not to know and maintained his husband's self-esteem.
Shen Zhiyun was silent, and his eyes were slightly condensed for a moment. Without waiting for Ye Jia to notice the abnormality, he naturally leaned down, gently lifted Ye Jia's chin with his fingertips, pried open the red and swollen lip flap, and drove straight into it with hot breathing, biting the tip of Ye Jia's red and soft tongue.
"It used to be a little affected," the body in his arms was kissed and trembled, and his shoulders were overwhelmed. Curled up with desire, the black hair shook slightly, sweeping the red earlobes that were about to drip blood, Shen Zhiyun suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said easily: "When this business is finished, the company should give me a new car." Jiajia, it doesn't affect now. โ
โฆโฆ Is this a sale to the villa? The commission is quite high.
Ye Jia thought in a daze.
The lingering and deep kiss lasted for a long time.
Ye Jia's brain was chaotic and heavy, his body was trapped in a cage that he couldn't escape, and the questions that flashed just now were completely drowned in the depths of chaotic thoughts.
He was hugged tightly by Shen Zhiyun, his narrow and soft waist and abdominal muscles were tight, but he was touched by a man.
All the strength is unloaded at once.
The young and unbearable body was unable to stretch, Shen Zhiyun was affectionately attached to his forehead, and the thick โกโก under his eyes turned into a deep pool, as if he was about to drag his soul into the cave at the bottom of the damp and yin desire.
"Jiajia," he said with a smile, "it's time for us to go home." โ