remember who i am

In the small courtyard, the gate was closed.

A figure outside clings to the corner, wanting to get some information.

Unfortunately, I heard nothing after listening for a long time.

Sighing, the tall body flew up to the wall to find out.

But there was no one in the courtyard, Yan Juncheng approached the only room with lights on, and stood still with his ear against the wall.

The voice inside came to his ears clearly.

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry!" A familiar, but somewhat different voice seemed to be acting coquettishly from inside.

Yan Juncheng put his ears to the wall, as if trying to recognize the voice.

"..."

No one answered.

"Are you talking?"

"..."

Still no one answered.

"Are you forcing me to use a unique trick?" Ji Yan stepped forward, looking at Du Chunyu who was sitting alone at the table reading a book, he didn't know how to annoy him.

Since he came out of the back study until now, Du Chunyu really hasn't said a word to him.

Yan Juncheng's eyes lit up outside, and a raging fire of gossip ignited in his body.

Ji Yan in the room had no idea that his every move was under the surveillance of others at this moment, so he picked up the book that Du Chunyu seemed to read carefully, threw the book on the ground, and sat astride instead On Du Chunyu's lap.

Force him to look at himself.

Du Chunyu held onto Ji Yan's waist to prevent him from falling to the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the book that had already fallen to the ground with the cover facing up.

Ji Yan: ...

He squeezed his smooth face and forced his head to face him, forcing this person to look directly at him.

"What's the matter?"

"Think for yourself." Looking into Ji Yan's eyes, Du Chunyu lowered his head again.

He resolutely refused to look at Ji Yan.

"Where can I think of it?" Ji Yan was about to be laughed out of anger, "Really not to say?"

"..."

Seeing the quiet man again, Ji Yan's hands felt a little itchy, and he simply tore off Du Chunyu's neckline, revealing the white collarbone inside.

Ji Yan, who didn't get any resistance, directly took off Du Chunyu's entire shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Although Ji Yan has seen this body countless times, every time he looks at it, his face will blush and his heart will beat.

Five fingers spread out, stroking downwards a little bit provocatively.

"How long do you want to listen to the corner?" Du Chunyu finally made a sound, with a hint of hoarseness in his forbearance, and shouted at Yan Juncheng's position.

"Forehead,"

It was discovered!

"You go on, you go on!"

Yan Juncheng blushed and ran away in a heartbeat, even using his lightness kung fu, it was not easy to even fly away.

Ji Yan's movements didn't stop at all following Du Chunyu's words, he stuck out his tongue to lick and suck on Du Chunyu's Adam's apple.

His hands were also frantically scrambling up and down.

Du Chunyu pressed Ji Yan's hand all of a sudden, and his voice became dangerous, "Ji Xingzhi!"

"In~!...uh..."

...something unspeakable...

until noon the next day.

The dimly lit room was in a mess, wisps of sunlight poured down through the cracks in the windows, and shone on the face of the person lying on Ji Yan's body.

Ji Yan kissed him, and wanted to raise one leg to encircle the man, but found that the leg was numb from the pressure, and when he moved his body, the things in his body swelled rapidly.

"Hello," Ji Yan pushed Du Chunyu.

Even though it was all over last night, why is she still in such a posture?

Du Chunyu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"You go out first." Blinking his eyes, Ji Yan discussed in a friendly voice.

"Does it hurt?" Du Chunyu kissed Ji Yan back, smiling contentedly.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!" Ji Yan nodded hurriedly.

Just kidding, if he said it didn't hurt, it would be endless!

Ji Yan sincerely felt that he was simply too witty.

But seeing the guilty eyes of the person beside him, Ji Yan was immediately defeated.

It didn't hurt much.

He took the initiative to shrink his back and strangled Du Chunyu to death.

Du Chunyu's expression changed, and he finally regained his senses, "Release quickly, I'll check."

Even though Ji Yan was cleaned up and given medicine after finishing last night, Du Chunyu was still afraid that Ji Yan would be brave.

"I don't." Ji Yan licked his chapped lips, "Tell me again."

……

At night, the two who finally calmed down were close together.

Ji Yan was paralyzed on Du Chunyu's body, not wanting to move.

"Hungry." Ji Yan pulled the quilt to his face, not wanting to see Du Chunyu.

After exhausting all his strength, Ji Yan's legs are still weak, and his whole body is numb from top to bottom.

Du Chunyu stroked Ji Yan's hair, pressed against Ji Yan's forehead, and said hoarsely, "Lie down here."

"Understood, I'm not a three-year-old child." Ji Yan muttered with a blushing face, but turned his hand to the edge of the pillow and took out a half-year-old talisman and shook it in front of Du Chunyu.

Shaking his head and pinching his throat, he imitated what Du Chunyu said when he gave him this talisman, "The gods in the sky will bless the person holding the talisman to turn evil into good luck and live a long life."

Du Chunyu's body suddenly stopped, recalling the situation at that time in his mind, his face flushed slightly, and then he threw himself on the bed, pressed Ji Yan's head and kissed him fiercely.

It was because of his stupid eyes that he didn't realize that there was such a deep bond between them.

In addition to being annoyed, there was also a tinge of joy, fortunately Xingzhi found it by himself.

If not, wouldn't he never find him?

A drop of tear flowed from his eyes, and it dripped on the tightly closed eyelashes of the person below him, hanging on them trembling.

Just like Du Chunyu's current mood.

"Huh?" Sensing the strangeness in the eyelashes, Ji Yan wanted to ask, but his mouth was tightly blocked, and the lips and tongue were entangled inside, making Ji Yan unable to say anything.

Aze is... crying?

Ji Yan also panicked, why did he make people cry?

"I'll be right back." After saying this, Du Chunyu was finally willing to leave, and almost fled away from the hut where he and Ji Yanwen spent a day and a night before.

Ji Yan lying on the bed looked at the talisman in his hand, his eyes were slightly moist, and he grinned silently.

An hour later, Ji Yan, who was motionless, lay on the bed with numbness in his legs.

Ji Yan, who was extremely bored and had nothing to do, could only get up and look for Du Chunyu by himself.

Coming out of bed, Ji Yan no longer wanted to see what he looked like.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body.

Pushing open the door, he limped towards the kitchen.

Halfway through, Ji Yan smelled the strong smell of chicken soup, and immediately accelerated his walking speed.

But the clothes are too long, and the result of walking too fast without looking at the road is to trip over a soft and furry thing under his feet and fall straight down.

"Ah——"

A shrill cry sounded from under Ji Yan's feet.

When he was about to touch the ground, Ji Yan was quickly scooped up by a pair of big hands, avoiding the chance of intimate contact with the ground.

"What?" Thinking back to that earth-shattering croak, Ji Yan felt extremely familiar.

Holding Du Chunyu in his arms, Ji Yan looked at the ground.

He found that Kun Ge, who was so black that he was almost blending into the night, was holding his small wings and wrapping his head tremblingly. He was very pitiful.

"Quick, let me go!"

Ji Yan, whose heart was fluttered by the cuteness, immediately pushed and shoved the chest of the person who was holding him, anxious to hold this little thing that flew over thousands of miles into his arms and rub it hard.

Without a word of extraneous words, Ji Yan was gently put on the ground.

Ji Yan quickly picked up Brother Kun who was still shaking violently, and some messy feathers fell from the top and flew along.

Du Chunyu pursed his lips, looking at Ji Yan's clothes, hesitant to speak.

Xingzhi is wearing his coat!

Not only was he wearing his outer shirt, but he was also wearing it extremely seductively.

The front flap was opened wide, revealing various traces of bruises and purples.

Wearing the already baggy clothes on Ji Yan's body is like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Du Chunyu forcibly stopped his disobedient looking down, and tightened Ji Yan's clothes.

Brother Kun was so comfortable, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Du Chunyu.

Finding nothing unusual about Du Chunyu, he rubbed his head vigorously against Ji Yan's chest.

And he thought it was extremely concealed and showed an expression of enjoyment towards Du Chunyu.

Ji Yan: ...

Du Chunyu: ...

"Is there a letter tied to its feet?" Ji Yan belatedly pulled Brother Kun out of his arms, thinking that Brother Kun's small eyes were a bit funny.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Brother Kun straightened one of his calves with a straight face, and handed the tiny bamboo tube to Ji Yan's hand.

Ji Yan took out the letter inside and handed it to Du Chunyu.

Du Chunyu took the letter, but was not in a hurry to read it.

Picking up Brother Kun who was about to crawl into Ji Yan's arms, he casually threw it into the sky, and hugged Ji Yan in his arms very quickly.

And he looked at Brother Kun provocatively.

Brother Kun, who was fluttering his wings in the sky, had a dull expression on his face, not knowing what happened to him.

Ji Yan didn't look at his own Lao Gong, and poked Du Chunyu's slightly swollen cheek because of anger, "No way, you also eat the crow's vinegar?"

After a pause, Du Chunyu slowly said, "Eat."

Unexpectedly, Du Chunyu would say that, Ji Yan was shaken.

He stared blankly at Du Chunyu's entire face, which turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Why do you keep teasing him?

Ji Yan felt that his heart would explode sooner or later.

Holding the suddenly quiet Ji Yan to the swing not far away, Du Chunyu opened the letter paper and read the contents of the letter with Ji Yan.

"This is amazing." Ji Yan, who quickly read the contents of the letter, sighed, "Why did grandpa come to Huanbei?"

Haven't you already taken down Fufeng?

Are you here to pick up Shen Yu?

Thinking of this, Ji Yan instantly lost his composure, "Grandpa just did this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to come to Huanbei at this time."

Du Chunyu frowned, and went with Ji Yanxiang.

But grandpa must have his reasons for doing things. Although the two of them couldn't see through what Du Shaohui wanted to do, they couldn't stop grandpa who was doing things in a hurry.

Because Du Shaohui was already on his way to Huanbei when he wrote this letter.

Sighing at the same time, Du Chunyu put Ji Yan on the swing, touched Ji Yan's head, "I'm going to serve chicken soup, I'll be right back."

"..."

"Oh."

Soon, Du Chunyu came back with a casserole and a small bowl.

The chicken that has been boiled for a long time is very smooth and tender, and it melts in the mouth, and the taste of the soup is very strong.

The only thing lacking is that it seems that the taste of this pot of chicken soup is too weak.

After drinking a bowl, Ji Yan rubbed his belly, filled a bowl and piled it in front of Du Chunyu, "You have to make up for it too."

"You drink." Du Chunyu refused.

"You have to make up for it, after all," Ji Yan leaned into Du Chunyu's ear and lowered his voice, "After all, so many children and grandchildren have escaped from yesterday to today."

Sure enough, after listening to Ji Yan's words, Du Chunyu's face turned red.

Ji Yan smiled, and after seeing Du Chunyu's shyness enough, he forcefully stuffed the bowl into Du Chunyu's mouth as if nothing had happened.

The meaning is obvious, this soup Du Chunyu is sure to drink.

Without the freedom to drink soup, Du Chunyu could only open his mouth and drank the soup in the bowl.

The handsome face is slightly wrinkled, and Du Chunyu, who has a light taste, doesn't like greasy things.

Seeing the drawn facial features, Ji Yan poked his head forward, and his mouth was next to the other mouth that was slightly pouting.

The dexterous tongue pried open the tightly closed teeth, and searched back and forth for the greasy chicken soup in Du Chunyu's mouth.

"It tastes sweeter this way." When the soup in the pot was cold, Ji Yan was willing to let go.

Du Chunyu shook his head and put the casserole on the stove to heat up again, and his mind collapsed after playing Ji Yan.

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small theater:

Brother Kun: I suddenly found that Yanyan smells good

Du Chunyu: Can words be called by you? (╰_╯)#

Brother Kun: Why can’t it be (⊙⊙⊙)

Ji Jing: This is my exclusive nickname

Du Chunyu: Third Brother, don't make trouble

Ji Jing: What are you talking about, who made trouble (⊙⊙⊙)

Du Chunyu: Words, they all bully me QAQ

Ji Yan: ╮(╯_╰)╭