The priest Jundor had to pick up the man and walked out the door.

There was a dim yellow wall lamp in the quiet corridor. It was quiet and there was no one. The priest Jundor opened the door and walked into Wen Mingyi's house within a few steps. He put Wen Mingyi down, turned on the light, and said warmly, "Go take a bath."

Wen Mingyi nodded and walked to the bathroom.

Priest Jundor went out and helped him close the door.

Both of them washed quickly, and it didn't take long before they finished washing. Priest Jundor asked Wen Mingyi to sit and dried his hair. Then he went to bed and got ready to go to bed.

Before turning off the lights, Si Junduo asked Wen Mingyi, "What is your birthday wish for this year? You are embarrassed to say in front of your parents at noon, now there are only two of us, can we talk about it?"

Wen Mingyi was stunned for a moment, he hadn't really thought about his birthday wish.

"I have no wishes."

"Then you want one now."

Wen Mingyi looked at him, "Do you have to think of one?"

Priest Jundor smiled and touched his face, "Think of one, and I will help you realize it."

Wen Mingyi heard the words, thought about it for a long time, and finally took his hand and said, "Then I hope both of us are safe and live a long life."

He has no shortage of anything in his entire life, and he has almost everything he wants. The only thing that keeps him at ease is the fate of him and the priest. They live in other people's stories. Even if they are born again, Wen Mingyi is worried about whether he will suddenly die unexpectedly, and whether he will die again in a place he didn't expect.

If there is anything he can't achieve by himself and needs to be done by making a wish, then there is probably only this. He hopes that he and Priest Jundor can be safe and healthy, and live a long life.

Priest Jundor did not expect that he would say this, and he hugged him and said, "Don't worry, you will be safe."

"That's great."

"So you can say one, I can help you realize your wish."

Wen Mingyi rolled over and sat on his lap, hooking his neck and said, "Can you help me achieve this?"

Priest Jundor nodded.

Wen Mingyi smiled, "That's very simple, I hope we can always be together, I have always been the most important person in your heart, but what happens, you will always be on my side."

"It doesn't count." Si Jundor smiled, "I will do it even if you don't say it."

He was a little helpless, "Don't you have any gifts you want?"

"Yes." Wen Mingyi leaned close to him, his nose almost touching the tip of his nose, "Didn't you mean to drive a manual gear with me at night? Do you leave now?"

Priest Jundor...

Priest Jundor touched his head and sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to tell the gift he bought him, "I bought you a car." He whispered, "Real car."

Wen Mingyi was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

Priest Jundor nodded, "I wanted to see what you want, and I bought it and put it in the car to give it to you. Now you have nothing to want, then there is only one car. I will take you to see it tomorrow morning."

"Then I will experience the fake car first tonight." Wen Mingyi said ambiguously lying on him.

Priest Jundor laughed, and he couldn't help it.

He looked at Wen Mingyi, with love, tenderness and cherishment in his eyes. In all things, he was used to take the initiative and occupy a favorable position, but only in his love with Wen Mingyi, he put away his ambition and Desire, gave up the dominance, and left all the retreats to Wen Mingyi.

However, he took a step back, and Wen Mingyi, who took the lead, took a step further. He was not a shy character since he was a child. He only has what he likes. Therefore, he doesn't feel that he needs to retreat. He just wants to get close to the priest Jundor. A little closer.

Wen Mingyi feels that he is a very dedicated person. He likes the dishes he liked when he was a child, and he also likes it now; the bad things that he didn't get rid of when he was a kid have not been rectified yet. So he liked Priest Jundor when he was a child, and he likes it now.

It's just that this layer of love has an extra layer of love, and his affection for the priest Jundor has become deeper than that of anyone else, including his parents.

He doesn’t need a back road. The priest Jundor is his best back road. He will always look at himself and guard himself. As long as the priest is here, he will never get hurt, because he will not allow anyone to hurt himself. .

He kissed the priest Jundor's mouth, and the priest Jundor held him in one hand, and turned off the bedside lamp with the other, gently hugging him.

He didn't let Wen Mingyi do it. He helped Wen Mingyi open a manual gear. It was the first time that Wen Mingyi had this experience. He leaned in his arms and whispered to his brother. The priest Jundor kept kissing him and asked. He, "Is it comfortable?"

Wen Mingyi let out an "um" and kissed him softly.

The priest Jundor looked at him with tenderness in his heart.

The next morning, Wen Mingyi was a little shy when he woke up to see Priest Jundor, "You didn't go to work."

"Take a long time off, I want to see you more." Priest Jundor said.

Wen Mingyi felt that his face was a bit hot instantly, and couldn't help but drill into his arms, rubbing against him while whispering, "Are you comfortable last night?"

Priest Jundor nodded.

Wen Mingyi blushed and said, "I am also very comfortable."

After he finished speaking, he asked without embarrassment, "So can we start at a fixed point in the future?!"

Priest Jundor didn't expect that he would discuss this with himself as soon as he woke up, and he felt a little funny for a while.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Mingyi puzzled.

"Laughing you are cute." Si Junduo said, he thought it was amazing. He and Wen Mingyi received almost the same school education since they were young, and Wen Mingyi grew up with him. As a result, the two people have completely different personalities. , His character is boring, but Wen Mingyi is very interesting and lively.

He touched Wen Mingyi's hair, "Of course you can if you want."

Of course Wen Mingyi was willing, and he smiled and kissed him, and then heard the priest Jundor say, "But the time is up to me."

"Huh?" Wen Mingyi sighed, "Are you sure?"

Priest Jundor looked at him, "I really want you to decide, but if you decide, it's estimated to be a song every night."

Wen Mingyi, who is said to be the center of thought...

Priest Jundor squeezed his face, "Did I say what was on your mind?"

"No." Wen Mingyi refused to admit.

Priest Jundor smiled, "Get up, your parents should already be up."

Wen Mingyi turned over and got off his body, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. He watched Priest Jundor walking towards the bathroom, and suddenly smirked, and walked quickly. When approaching Priest Jundor, he hooked his neck, jumped on his back, and laughed cheerfully. stand up.

Priest Jundor quickly supported him for fear that he would fall.

"Let's go, you carry me over." Wen Mingyi smiled.

Priest Jundor looked back at him, Wen Mingyi tilted his head and smiled at him, and then he was kissed by Priest Jundor.

"Travel expenses." The priest Jundor said truthfully.

Unlike their sweetness, Wenbo has not had a good time these days. He and Jiang Zimo have entered a cycle of noisy cold war and noisy cold war again.

Wen Bo felt that he couldn't understand Jiang Zimo, and he didn't seem to like him anymore. He knows where the problem is, but he doesn't understand. He just didn't agree to Jiang Zimo once. Why is this happening?

There were many things that Shi Jundor would not agree to Jiang Zimo before, but Jiang Zimo still liked him, and would still focus on him to treat him well, why did he only once did not agree to Jiang Zimo, Jiang Zimo became cold to himself.

Wen Bo couldn't understand, he felt that Jiang Zimo's liking for him seemed very frivolous, not like him to Jiang Zimo, and not as good as Jiang Zimo to Priest Junduo. So how much does Jiang Zimo like about him?

He was puzzled over this issue. He went out and drank with his friends. The more he drank, the more he didn't understand.

At almost seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Bo left the bar and called a car to walk back. Jiang Zimo is going home soon, and he wants to have a good talk with Jiang Zimo.

He got out of the car at the intersection and was about to walk in the direction of the community, but saw Jiang Zimo getting off from a car not far away.

Wen Bo walked to him and walked two steps, and found that he was bent over, as if talking to the people in the car.

After a while, another person got out of the car. He was so popular and dressed in a black shirt. He smiled and said to Jiang Zimo, "Then I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Will you trouble you?" Jiang Zimo asked him.

"Of course not." The man still looked polite, "If I had known that you lived here, I would have taken you to and from get off work a long time ago."

Jiang Zimo seemed a little shy, "Thank you."

"Thank me, let me have dinner with me tomorrow." After the man finished speaking, he lowered his head and approached Jiang Zimo, and said in an ambiguous tone, "This is the third time I have invited you. Give me a face, Xiaomo."

Jiang Zimo felt his breath and couldn't stand it for a while. Although he doesn't like the person in front of him much, but the other party has been chasing him these days, the offensive is too fast and the gifts are too expensive, after several rejections, Jiang Zimo gradually shaken.

Wen Bo has been kicked out of Wen Bo, even if he returns to Wen Bo in the future, as long as Wen Bo does not recognize him, he still cannot be with Wen Bo. Although the person in front of him was not as considerate to him as Wen Bo, he was gentle and patient enough, and it was not impossible to try.

Jiang Zimo thought about the stakes in an instant, and nodded slightly to the person in front of him, "Okay."

The other party smiled, "I'm looking forward to it."

After he finished speaking, he said a few more words to Jiang Zimo and returned to his car.

Jiang Zimo bent over and said to him, "Be careful on the road."

"great, see you tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

Jiang Zimo waved to him through the car window and watched him leave.

Jiang Zimo was about to go home until the car drove out of Jiang Zimo's sight. When he turned around, he found Wen Bo was not far behind him. Jiang Zimo felt guilty for a moment, but quickly calmed down and walked towards Wen Bo.

"Did you drink?" He approached Wenbo and smelled the wine on Wenbo. "You didn't go to work today?"

"Who is that person?" Wen Bo asked not to answer.

Jiang Zimoyun said calmly, "My colleague."

On the third day of the failed audition, a good company that Jiang Zimo had interviewed before called him and asked him to join him. Jiang Zimo rushed to the new company to report, and met his new suitor there. The other party is young and handsome, the boss of the company, and takes good care of him.

Jiang Zimo was a little uncomfortable at first, but later he gradually got used to the care and began to compare him with Wen Bo.

"Colleague?" Wen Bo obviously didn't believe it. "A colleague is responsible for picking you up and down?"

"Just drop in."

"Meeting you for dinner?"

"Can't colleagues eat together?" Jiang Zimo asked back, "Can't I eat with my colleagues?"

Wen Bo grabbed his arm, and under the stimulation of alcohol, his tone was softer than usual, "Of course you can have dinner with your colleague, but is he your colleague? Look at what you just said. Does he look like a colleague?"

He looked at Jiang Zimo sadly, "You have not smiled at me recently, but you have been smiling at him, Xiaomo, am I not even as good as your colleague now?"

Jiang Zimo broke away from him, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Wenbo was sober, "I know what I'm doing, I also know what you are thinking, do you think I am useless, so you want to break up with me and be with other people now."

"I do not have."

"Then what's going on with him?"

"I've said it all, it's just my colleague."

"If it's just a colleague, then you call and tell him that he won't use it tomorrow, and I will send you to work."

Jiang Zimo felt that he was making a fuss unreasonably, "Wenbo, I have already said to others that you are now asking me to call to cancel, without even a reason. Is this appropriate?"

"I'm your boyfriend. I want to send you to work tomorrow. Isn't this a good reason?"

"I said, I have promised him, do you want me to betray my promise?"

Wen Bo smiled bitterly, "I just want to send you to work tomorrow, is this request too much?! Are you so unwilling?!"

"I'm not unwilling, but I have already told others tomorrow, if you want to send me, you can send me again the day after tomorrow!" Jiang Zimo finished speaking and planned to leave.

Wenbo stopped him and wouldn't let him go.

Jiang Zimo pushed him backhand, "Let go."

"You promise me first."

"Why do you let me promise you?! I'm not working for you!" Jiang Zimo struggled desperately.

During the push, Jiang Zimo broke away from Wenbo's shackles and pushed Wenbo hard. Wenbo could not stand for a while, but was pushed out by him. The next second, with a "bang", Jiang Zimo opened. Eyes widened, watching Wen Bo fall down in front of him in disbelief.

At that moment, Jiang Zimo's cold hair stood up all over!

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