Chapter 16 Of course, we start again
Chapter 16 Of course, we start again
The picture flashed, and Yan Yeran's face flushed instantly.
Although everything in his mind was just broken and incomplete last night, the scene of how he hugged Jiang Qi and begged for sex was still fresh in his memory.
Jiang Qi glanced at him, didn't continue to embarrass him, left a sentence "have porridge", and went straight out of the bedroom.
The kitchen is very clean, so clean that it is unpopular.
He didn't live in this apartment much, and Jiang Qi seldom cooks for himself.
He doesn't waste his energy trying to whip up a breakfast that usually only takes 2 minutes.
But after walking into the kitchen, Jiang Qi was more than capable.
He doesn't have the energy to do it for himself, but he has the energy to do it for Yan Yeran.
During the process, Jiang Qi casually looked up at the bedroom with the open door, but Yan Yeran never came out.
He took out the seafood from the refrigerator.
It was originally released by the domestic helper hired every day, in case of emergency.But often no one touches them for 24 hours, and the housekeeper will consciously take away the fresh food that Jiang Qi has no time to use.
He was distracted while processing the ingredients.
I don't know when Yan Yeran will come out, and I don't know what he will say when he comes out.
What Jiang Qi said just now obviously frightened Yan Yeran.
The unbelievable look on his face, and the obvious shame in his dodging eyes, made Jiang Qi suddenly feel familiar.
It seemed that at a certain moment, Yan Yeran suddenly saw seventeen or eighteen years old.
At that time, Yan Yeran was indeed very shy.
He pays attention to etiquette and rules in everything he does, as if he is well controlled by his family.
At the same time, he is surprisingly courageous in front of Jiang Qi, committing things that no one else dares to commit.
For example, Yan Yeran, a good student at the top of his class, dares to have lunch with the notorious Jiang Qi every day.
At that time Jiang Qi disliked him very much and always told him to get out.
One of Yan Yeran's best expressions is to wrinkle his nose and pout at Jiang Qi with a flushed face, and say to Jiang Qi, "You don't care."
He wasn't embarrassed himself, but Jiang Qi was embarrassed for him, saying: "You fucking sit on my seat, I don't care?"
At this time, Yan Yeran will show a kind of contradictory physique that belongs to him alone: he is both shy and bold.
He shrank his neck, hugged the boxed lunch, stuck his butt on Jiang Qi's bench, and announced: "I eat well here!"
Jiang Qi didn't understand at first, why Yan Yeran was so sick, he didn't want to sit on his own stool, he wanted to sit on his.
I don't even understand why the young master doesn't hang out with those rich kids in all the high-end restaurants every day, but has to eat boxed lunches with him in the classroom.
Only later did he realize that Yan Yeran was a nympho.
Whoever you think you like should sit in that chair.
Just like some popular omegas in the class, when they want to show favor to someone, they will condescendingly visit that person's seat when the get out of class is over.
With a look in his eyes, he said proudly, I want to sit here with you.
No one who is being favored will refuse without knowing what is good or bad, and everyone will not refuse this kind of little ambiguity that seems to be there.
However, to Jiang Qi, it was unreasonably naive.
He usually holds Yan Yeran's school uniform collar and throws people aside.
Then Da Lala sat down, retracted the seat, stepped on Yan Yeran's stool at the same table, drove him away, and said to him: "Stay here."
Yan Yeran obediently sat at the table in front of him, fearful and fond of being provoked, and looked back at Jiang Qi after a bite of food.
When eating, Yan Yeran's most daring action was to give Jiang Qi the big fish and meat in his food box.
Seeing Jiang Qi raise his eyebrows, knowing that he was about to get angry, Yan Yeran quickly hid away with his bowl in his arms.
From the south to the north of the classroom, he yelled at Jiang Qi: "It's delicious, don't throw it away."
Jiang Qi had nothing to do with him, but he felt that it was not good to waste food, so he ended up getting rid of all the food in an angry and funny manner.
……
As for the former Yan, Jiang Qi's memory is always fresh, and he has recalled every scene no less than a hundred times.
He thought he already knew Yan Yeran well.
But after the reunion, they found that ten years had really changed too much.
The former Yan Yeran exposed himself to Jiang Qi unreservedly, but the 28-year-old Yan Yeran never mentioned anything about himself.
When the porridge was fragrant, Jiang Qi finally saw the shadow from the corner of his eyes.
The clothes are on, but the hair is still a mess.
Yan Yeran poked his head out cautiously from the bedroom, met Jiang Qi who was just looking up, and immediately lowered his head in a panic.
Rubbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, his flushed cheeks and ear tips could be seen from a few meters away.
Jiang Qi's heart suddenly softened.
He thought, at least the fact that he was prone to shyness has not changed after ten years.
Jiang Qi tried his best to look calm and normal, not wanting to scare him, and said: "There is a new toothbrush in the bathroom."
Yan Yeran was still nervous, buried her head, nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."
He had washed his face and brushed his teeth just now.
If it wasn't for Jiang Qi waiting outside, he might have to take another shower.
It's not for other reasons, but I don't want to face Jiang Qi too sloppily.
Jiang Qi said, "Then come and eat."
Yan Yeran did not move.Still standing there, as if hesitating for something.
Jiang Qi laughed, always felt that Yan Yeran at this moment was infinitely close to Yan Yeran ten years ago.
It also belongs to...the idiot who lit a fire by himself but didn't end up by himself.
He guessed that Yan Yeran hadn't accepted the fact that two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time had sex suddenly.
In fact, Jiang Qi can give him a buffer of time.
They can take their time.
So Jiang Qi decided to change the subject first, to appease Yan Yeran who was too ashamed to walk.
"You first--"
"Are you wearing a condom?"
"What?" Jiang Qi was stunned.
The shy Yan Yeran he imagined in his mind repeated it again in a flustered tone, asking: "Have you worn it? No... Didn't you put it in?"
The water vapor evaporated, and the porridge began to make a bubbling sound.
But otherwise, the living room became quiet.
Jiang Qi didn't know how to answer.
He thought that this incident had a great impact on Yan Yeran, at least it would make Yan Yeran dare not look him in the eyes for three days - he was too self-righteous, and thought Yan Yeran was a stupid child of seventeen or eighteen.
In fact, Yan Yeran is very mature now.
For a sex.Yan Yeran is no longer ashamed to talk about this matter, what he cares most about is whether he has taken safety measures.
This is of course correct, but Jiang Qi felt a lump in his throat with mixed feelings.
"You, didn't you wear it?!"
Seeing that Jiang Qi's expression was not right, Yan Yeran immediately panicked, as if he was about to jump up on the spot, clutching his stomach and turning around in a daze, as if he heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
He began to mutter to himself, saying, "I can't do this, I can't get in again, what should I do..."
Before Yan Yeran became more nervous, Jiang Qi interrupted him, saying, "I didn't get it in."
"……do not have it?"
Yan Yeran looked at him in surprise, her eyes sparkled, there was nothing shy about it.
"No."
After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he lowered his head and turned off the fire.
The drooping broken hair blocked his downcast face.
He restrained himself not to be impulsive, not to be suspicious.
He began to find excuses for Yan Yeran's exaggerated reaction, thinking that maybe Yan Yeran was just a clean freak and cared about it.
But it's hard for Jiang Qi not to assume...
Yan Yeran was afraid because someone had gotten in, which made him uncomfortable and disgusted.So he minds like that.
Although this has nothing to do with Jiang Qi.
Yes, it has nothing to do with him at all.
It's just normal, intimate behavior among adults.
Yan Yeran did not have the obligation to guard his body like a jade for him.
"Great."
Yan Yeran patted his chest, walked towards Jiang Qi while talking, and the hypocritical and contrived smile when he met in the company returned to his face.
He raised his head and said to Jiang Qidao, "Then it doesn't matter."
The porridge bowl suddenly fell to the ground.
Jiang Qi's breathing became heavier unconsciously, and he really wanted to ask harshly: As long as you wear a condom, it doesn't matter who you are, right?
But he didn't say it.
He was reluctant to say such cruel words, for fear of severing the little connection between them that they had finally recovered.
The hot seafood porridge is accompanied by a strong aroma, spreading all over the table.
Jiang Qi's hand dropped to the side, and his skin turned red almost instantly when it splashed.
Yan Yeran still doesn't know what Jiang Qi is thinking.
All he could see was that Jiang Qi was scalded, so he ran forward in a panic, looking for paper towels for Jiang Qi to wipe.
Jiang Qi didn't move, his tall and straight body suddenly bent a little from fatigue.
Seeing Yan Yeran busy, he grabbed his hand and put it under the cold water, and heard Yan Yeran say in a very concerned tone: "Does it hurt? Is there any burn ointment at home?"
Jiang Qi suddenly smiled.
"Yan Yeran, what are you thinking?"
"...".taro edge
Jiang Qi didn't wait for the answer, so he withdrew his hand, dealt with the mess on the stage by himself, and gently pushed Yan Yeran away who wanted to help.
Jiang Qi still doesn't want to get angry with Yan Yeran.
He just feels tired.
Yan Yeran is obviously avoiding, and Yan Yeran refuses to say everything Jiang Qi wants to know.
There was still a lot left in the pot, Jiang Qi didn't get distracted this time, and filled a bowl for Yan Yeran.
But he didn't stay, turned around and walked to the sofa, and sat down while contacting the hospital.
Two people are in the same space, but there seems to be thousands of miles between them.
Fortunately, in the next half hour, Yan Yeran did not feel unhappy about calling Jiang Qi again.
He obediently finished his porridge, then carefully took out a clean bowl, filled it for Jiang Qi, walked over with the porridge in his hands, and put it on the coffee table.
Yan Yeran smiled and said, "Try it quickly, it's very delicious."
With his eyes closed, Jiang Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Yan Yeran looked as if he specially made porridge to make Jiang Qi happy, he pushed the bowl in front of Jiang Qi, and said, "I blew you cold, it's just right for you to eat."
If nothing happened, whitewash the peace.
In this complicated situation, Yan Yeran found a solution faster than Jiang Qi.
He really changed a lot.
Jiang Qi also thought it was a good idea.
If you don't want to face it, then don't face it.
So he sat up, smiled at Yan Yeran, and finished his tasteless breakfast under Yan Yeran's gaze.
It was as if nothing had happened between them, so peaceful and without waves.
Suddenly, Jiang Qi opened his mouth.
In a tone of compromise that I have never had in my life, I told Yan Yeran, saying:
"As for the past ten years, if you really don't want to mention it, then I don't ask anything."
Yan Yeran blinked blankly, only dared to open her mouth, not daring to speak.
Jiang Qi said again: "If you don't want to talk about your past, I won't force you. I can cooperate with how you want me to get along with you."
Yan Yeran didn't know whether she was relieved or regretful.
Because Jiang Qi is willing to whitewash peace with him, which means that their past can pass forever.
Yan Yeran knew that she shouldn't have any regrets, but still felt a little pain in her heart.
He thought it was over when Jiang Qi finished speaking, so he stood up slowly, ready to reconcile with Jiang Qi, say goodbye, and end all these mistakes.
But the hand was suddenly caught.
Yan also lost his balance, and fell forward, throwing himself into Jiang Qi's arms.
His heart was beating wildly, he didn't dare to move at all, he could only feel the scorching breath in his ears.
Immediately, Jiang Qi was heard to say in a powerless tone that was almost begging for mercy:
"Of course, let's start again, shall we?"
The author has something to say:-
dbq family members, I broke my promise, I can’t finish writing QAQ for today’s double update
I just got a vacation, I'm too busy during the day, and it's too late to write at night.
But I can promise an update tomorrow morning! (pats chest)
Don't worry about resolving the misunderstanding, the full text will not be too long, so there are only so many entanglements.But what should be written must be written in place!I am dog blood
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