Chapter 15 Really Soft
The ox cart that Ji Zheng was riding in was not going to their village, but was just on the way for a while, so halfway through the journey, he got off the cart and walked.
It is almost dark now. Judging from the speed at which it is getting dark, it will be completely dark by the time we get home.
In order to avoid any accidents, Ji Zheng had to speed up his pace.
the other side.
Ji Hean looked at the sky which was getting darker and darker, and Ji Zheng had not returned yet, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Long and curly eyelashes covered Ji Hean's eyes, and his rolled-up sleeves revealed his thin and white arms. He was absent-mindedly washing the dishes in front of him.
Why haven't you come back yet? What happened?
I was thinking in all kinds of ways.
Suddenly I remembered the gossip I heard this morning when I went to pick mushrooms with the villagers. It said that the men of so-and-so families would go to the town to drink and have fun when they had money.
Thinking of this, the bowl in her hand slipped and her eyelashes trembled twice. Could it be that Ji Zheng was there today too?
Ji Hean pursed his lips and picked up the bowl that had fallen, feeling confused.
Everything was cleaned up, the food left for someone on the stove had already gone cold, but the person had not returned yet.
It was completely dark. Ji Hean sat in the room, staring blankly at the burning candle. His eyes, which were already a little dim, could no longer reveal his current mood in the dim light.
After a while, I heard the creaking sound of a door opening. The joy that had just risen in my heart disappeared instantly when I saw the person coming.
"The third child hasn't come back yet?" It was Ji's mother's voice.
Ji Hean: “No.”
Ji's mother frowned and said, "Don't sit here, go to the village entrance and take a look."
"good."
Ji Hean stood up. Although the moonlight tonight was not very bright, he could still see the road clearly.
When I arrived at the village entrance, there was no one there.
Ji Hean didn't dare to leave the village, so he could only find a place where he could see farther and stand there waiting.
After standing there for a long time, no one came. Ji Hean lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. A cool breeze blew and made him shiver.
It was getting darker and darker around, and the moon was about to be covered by clouds. Ji Hean felt a little scared.
I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I'm afraid of people.
When he was very young, a pair of little twins were killed while walking at night in the village.
At this moment, a figure was walking towards us from a distance.
Could that be Ji Zheng?
Ji Hean stared at the figure closely, trying to identify who it was, while at the same time turning his body to the side in the direction of home, ready to run away at any time.
As the figure got closer, Ji Hean's heart beat faster and faster.
And that figure was Ji Zheng. He saw from a distance a man standing under a big tree at the entrance of the village.
Although he had traveled through time, he was still a staunch materialist, so he was not scared. He was just curious about why that person was standing there in the middle of the night.
He quickened his pace and got closer. He found that the man looked very much like Ji Hean, but he was still a little unsure.
He tried to call out, "Ji Hean?"
The moment he heard his name, Ji Hean's heart suddenly settled down. It was Ji Zheng.
He didn't answer and walked towards Ji Zheng.
Ji Zheng looked at the figure walking towards him. Although the person did not say anything, he inexplicably felt that the person was Ji Hean.
"Why are you here?"
Although I knew in my heart that the person coming was Ji Hean, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in my heart when I actually saw the person.
"It's very late and you haven't come back, so mom asked me to pick you up." Ji Hean explained in a soft voice.
"I was delayed by something in town." Ji Zheng explained, and then took out the bun from his chest, "I bought it for you, but it's a bit cold now."
Then he stuffed the bun into Ji Hean's hand and said, "Heat it up before eating when we get home."
Although the buns were cold, they still gave off a fragrance. Ji Hean's small nostrils moved and he smelled the aroma of meat.
Although he had eaten dinner, a long time had passed. When he smelled the fragrance of the buns, his stomach growled uncontrollably twice, which was particularly obvious in the silent night.
Ji He'an's whole body turned red in an instant. He froze in place, not daring to look at Ji Zheng. He felt a burning sensation on his ears and cheeks.
If there was a crack in the ground at this moment, he would have drilled in without hesitation. He was so embarrassed that Ji Hean's heart was burning.
"Didn't you have enough dinner?" Ji Zheng's voice was filled with concern and a smile.
Ji Hean didn't say anything, his head was already lowered as low as it could go.
At this time, the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, as if it also wanted to join in the fun.
With the help of moonlight, Ji Zheng saw Ji Hean's red ears hiding in her hair.
It was small, cute, and beautifully shaped. He could probably hold it in his mouth in one bite. Thinking of this, Ji Zheng felt like he was hungry too.
After realizing what he was thinking, Ji Zheng's face darkened. He really had been acting more and more like a beast recently.
I quickly threw away the inappropriate thoughts in my mind and said seriously:
"Eat it if you're hungry. Even though it's cold, it should taste good."
Ji He'an still didn't speak or move, as if they were fixed in place.
Ji Zheng knew that he was shy, so he reached out and gently rubbed Ji Hean's head, "Hean, eat, and go back to sleep after eating. It's too late."
This time, Ji Hean took action. He moved his body a little, then raised his head to look at Ji Zheng for the first time, "Have you eaten?"
From his angle, he could clearly see Ji Hean's thick eyelashes, which were as beautiful as a small fan.
The blush on Ji Hean's face had not yet faded, and her soft voice tinged with shyness made Ji Zheng, who was already eager to do something, stand up completely.
He hastily looked away and said in an unnatural voice, "I've eaten it. I bought this especially for you."
After hearing this, Ji Hean lowered his head, and a warm feeling surrounded his heart. It turned out that it was bought specially for him.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
After opening the paper package, a stronger aroma of buns wafted out.
Gou Deji Hean swallowed his saliva and looked at the plump white bun in his hand. His dull eyes lit up.
Seeing Ji Hean concentrating on eating the buns, Ji Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and was very glad that it was night time and Ji Hean did not notice his hooligan reaction.
"Is it delicious?" Ji Zheng felt soft in his heart when he saw Ji Hean eating like a squirrel. This guy was so pitiful and lovable.
With his mouth full of buns, Ji Hean said nothing but nodded heavily twice.
Seeing him like this, Ji Zheng smiled, his eyes full of affection, "Next time I'll take you to the town to eat something hot."
After hearing Ji Zheng's words, Ji Hean paused in eating the buns and looked up at Ji Zheng.
He saw himself in Ji Zheng's eyes, and also saw the faint smile on Ji Zheng's face under the moonlight. He had seen this kind of smile before. Xiaohua's Alang often smiled at Xiaohua like this.
He knew that Xiaohua's Alang smiled at Xiaohua like that because he liked Xiaohua. Then did Ji Zheng smile at him like that because he liked him?
No one came. Ji Hean felt a pain in his nose and his eyes became misty, making it difficult for him to see Ji Zheng clearly.
"What's wrong? Are the buns not tasty?"
Seeing the person who was enjoying the buns suddenly had tears in his eyes, Ji Zheng was frightened and asked quickly.
Hearing Ji Zheng's concerned tone, Ji Hean could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and they fell like pearls from a broken string.
Seeing that the person was crying so hard, Ji Zheng was very anxious.
He hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears from Ji and An's eyes, but unfortunately, the tears were not wiped away. Instead, the corners of their eyes turned red, and with the big tears falling down, they looked particularly pitiful.
Ji Zheng became even more anxious and didn't know what to do. He had never been in love and had no idea how to comfort anyone.
Ji Zheng thought about it, and imitated the tone and words his roommate used to coax his girlfriend: "He An, tell me why you are crying?"
Perhaps it worked, because Ji Hean sniffed and said in a crying voice, "Why are you so nice to me?"
The words he spoke contained some grievance and some complaints.
This is the reason. Ji Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You are my husband. If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"
However, his words did not have any comforting effect, and Ji Hean cried even harder.
Looking at the tears constantly flowing out of Ji Hean's eyes, Ji Zheng didn't know where Ji Hean's skinny body got so much moisture from.
Afraid that Ji Hean would faint from crying, Ji Zheng tried to coax them a few more times, but unfortunately it still had no effect.
Ji Hean was still crying, his whole little face was covered with tears, the area around his eyes was red and swollen, his nose was also red, and his mouth was wet with tears and looked shiny.
Looking at Ji He'an like this, Ji Zheng felt distressed but at the same time he had another desire, which was to make him cry in another way.
Ji Zheng took two steps closer to Ji Hean. He was much taller than Ji Hean, so when he looked down at Ji Hean, he seemed to be looking down on him.
The hand that was not holding anything pinched Ji Hean's delicate chin and lifted his face to face himself.
Ji Hean was startled by Ji Zheng's sudden action, and her tears stopped instantly.
His chin was pinched and he could only look at Ji Zheng stupidly. It was dark at night and Ji Zheng had his back to the moonlight, so Ji Hean couldn't see the expression on his face.
Perhaps it was due to his intuition as a small animal, Ji Hean felt a little uneasy when facing Ji Zheng like this.
This feeling of uneasiness was not a sense of danger, but another indescribable feeling, mixed with a hint of shyness. He wanted to escape, but his entire face was controlled by Ji Zheng.
It was different on Ji Zheng's side. Ji He'an looked up, not sure if it was because his eyesight was too good or the moonlight was too bright.
He clearly saw Ji Hean's wet eyes and red corners of eyes. They were beautiful and fragile, making people want to destroy them.
Her tear-filled eyelashes fluttered twice, and then she felt a shadow falling. Then Ji and An Jingliang's pupils dilated, and their eyes were filled with surprise and shame.
The harmonious sounds echoed in the silent night, so ambiguous and so exciting.
"Are you still crying?" Ji Zheng let go of Ji He'an's lips that had been rubbed red, swollen and hot, and his low, hoarse voice contained a desire that made people feel very dangerous.
Ji Hean was stunned for a second, then his face flushed red. He pushed Ji Zheng away with all his strength, stuffed the bun he had not finished eating into Ji Zheng's arms, and ran away without caring about anything.
The series of actions happened so fast that Ji Zheng couldn't react.
Looking at the person running very fast, Ji Zheng curled his lips and shouted, "Slow down, be careful not to fall."
The man's back paused for a moment, and then he ran faster.
Ji Zheng looked at the man with a helpless and doting smile, then pursed his lips and whispered, "So soft, so sweet."
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