rainy tonight

After a while, Song Fanqing and Fei Dong also climbed to the top. The four of them stood beside the iconic stele and took a few photos. Everyone's noses were red from the cold, and they took the cable car down the mountain after a while.

The plan for the next few days is to visit the nearby landscapes. In the evening, they stayed at the mountain hotel.

The customer service lady checked the system and said, "I'm sorry, there are three more single rooms left, and there are still double rooms."

"Three—"

"We want two single rooms and one double room." Chang Jiayu said first, then turned his head and winked at Yan Jun.

The two single rooms were naturally reserved for Song Fanqing and Fei Dong. Chang Jiayu belatedly thought of Song Fanqing's thoughts. Maybe he was willing to live with Fei Dong.But he thought again, maybe he didn't mean that.

I didn't feel too tired when I climbed the mountain. When I rested in the room and sat on the bed, Chang Jiayu felt that his leg was about to be broken, and his muscles were sore after a little stretching of the entire thigh.

Yan Jun stood by the window and looked at it, turned on the air conditioner, and said, "Go take a shower first."

Chang Jiayu let out a cry, stood up from the bed, took the clothes to wash, and when he came out, Yan Jun went in to wash.

Wearing the clothes he brought from home, a white T-shirt and denim shorts, he sat cross-legged on the bed and played with his mobile phone, feeling a little excited.

This was the first time he lived with Yan Jun and slept in the same room.

Sharing the same bed, Chang Jiayu couldn't help laughing when he thought of this word, rolled over on the bed, and knocked his leg against the bedside table.

"hiss!"

He grinned and covered the place where he was hit, glanced at the end of his eyes and saw Yan Jun's cell phone beside the bed lit up, and there was a text message on the screen.

[After the information is found, it will be sent to your email in time. 】

The screen was only on for a second, then went dark again.Chang Jiayu blinked blankly, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and after a while he came to a conclusion.

It turns out that the business war in the TV movie is real!

This made him feel very novel and excited, thinking that he would have to ask Yan Jun later.

He tossed and turned on the bed, played games on his mobile phone for a while, and when he came out of the bathroom, he forgot what happened just now.

Yan Jun walked up to him in a bathrobe, and was hugged as soon as he sat down.

The two kissed, Chang Jiayu rubbed his eyes and said sleepy, his voice was weak, his long eyelashes fluttered under his eyes, very convincing.

"Then go to sleep." Yan Jun patted him on the back, and quickly turned off the light.

Obviously really sleepy, but smelling the smell of the man who just took a shower and feeling the temperature of his body, Chang Jiayu felt a little more awake than before, and his face was a little hot.

He took a breath, rested his head on the side of Yan Jun's neck, wrapped his arms around his waist, and whispered, "Good night."

"Good night."

Physical exertion was greater, and he fell asleep faster than usual. Chang Jiayu almost emptied his mind as soon as he touched the pillow, and soon fell asleep.

The atmosphere in the room was so quiet that one could clearly hear the even breathing of the sleeping person.

After a while, Yan Jun turned his body sideways, making sure that he was asleep, then gently removed the boy's hand on his waist, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.

After playing in M ​​City and its surrounding areas for a week, the four talents set off for B City.Yan Jun continued to work, and Chang Jiayu went home.

Yan Jingsheng's little baby girl is already four months old, and her nickname is Momo. When Chang Jiayu went back, she showed a rare curiosity. She looked at him with a pair of black grape-like eyes, and opened her mouth to think. Ask Chang Jiayu to hug her.

Yan Jing shook her hand and waved: "Momo, call me brother."

Momo babbled and babbled, but she didn't know how to call anyone.

Chang Jiayu felt that he was not good at holding children, so he teased him a few times, but he didn't really start holding children.

He couldn't be particularly close to the child emotionally, but he didn't feel any unpleasant emotions either.

It can be said that Chang Zhenfeng has a new and complete family and his own flesh and blood. Chang Jiayu always felt awkward at the beginning, but he has lived with Yan Jun for a long time. After a long time, this uncomfortable emotion has almost disappeared. up.

Chang Jiayu is very clear that everyone is an independent individual, and his father did not feel sorry for him in wanting to form a new family. Similarly, even if he encounters obstacles from here in the future, he will not give up being with Yan Jun.

Chang Zhenfeng was not at home, he didn't stay long, and took a taxi back after dinner.

After entering the door, Mrs. Li said that Yan Jun was in the study.

He knocked on the door and went in, and when he walked to the desk, he heard the other party coughing violently.

Chang Jiayu said: "Your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

Yan Jun hummed heavily: "I have a little cold, but it's not a big deal."

Chang Jiayu snorted, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "I have a little fever."

He took a thermometer and measured it for Yan Jun. It was 38 degrees, which was still a bit high.

Yan Jun said: "It's not serious, it will recover soon, don't worry."

Chang Jiayu was very persistent, and after the doctor came to see him, he held a water glass and wanted to feed him medicine.Yan Jun retreated back with a smile, and finally drank the cold medicine with the water he was carrying.

Seeing him swallowing the pill, Chang Jiayu said, "Take another two sips, the bitter taste stays in your throat and it's uncomfortable."

Yan Jun raised his eyes, and his eyes collided with his. Those clear eyes were clearly filled with concern for him.

Yan Jun's heart felt hot, he lowered his head and took another sip of water, took the cup from Chang Jiayu's hand and put it on the table, and pulled him into his arms.

When the lips of the two were about to touch each other with a few centimeters left, he stopped again.

Chang Jiayu put his arms around his neck, looked straight into Yan Jun's eyes, and whispered, "Why don't you kiss me?"

Yan Jun touched his forehead with his forehead: "I have a cold and it will be contagious."

Chang Jiayu smiled for a moment: "I'm not afraid."

He leaned over, pressed his lips on it, and soon boldly stuck out the tip of his tongue, and Yan Jun hugged his waist to deepen the kiss.

A few minutes later, Chang Jiayu panted and leaned on Yan Jun's shoulder to relax. He raised his eyes, and his eyes wandered a little along the smooth jaw line above.

I don't know when it rained outside the window, and the water marks on the glass window meandered down, and the surface was mottled, because it was completely dark, let alone the scenery outside.Moisture came in through the cracks in the window, and merged into the warm and quiet atmosphere in the room.

"Uncle, have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

Yan Jun lowered his head and looked at him searchingly: "What should I do?"

Chang Jiayu moved his body so that he could lean against his arms in a more comfortable position. His eyes were bright, and he spoke softly, with a clear longing in his voice.

"I'm thinking, when I graduate from university, I will tell my father about the two of us. Even if he disagrees, he won't make it difficult for us. If he really can't accept it, I will live with you all the time. Anywhere is fine, as long as my dad doesn't object. Do you like children?"

Stared at by those bright eyes, Yan Jun quickly looked away, and said softly: "You are enough, other children don't need it."

In the middle of speaking, Chang Jiayu laughed.

He hugged Yan Jun tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Uncle, I like you very much, I love you very much."

Yan Jun gave a low hum, and couldn't help but tighten his arms.