Gym owner & slim-skinned students (7)

That night, Ling Jian went home and just finished washing up and was about to go to bed when he suddenly received a call from Jiang Ye asking for help.

"Brother Ling, are you free now..."

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Ling Jian glanced at the sky outside the window and couldn't understand what was going on with Jiang Ye.

Could it be that he just broke up and his mentality has collapsed?

Thinking of this, Ling Jian couldn't help but feel a little worried, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ye stood alone on the deserted street dragging his suitcase, and replied particularly sadly, "I used to live with her, but we broke up tonight, so I moved out..."

I can’t find a house to live in for the time being.

In fact, you can also stay in a hotel, but no hotel can be as fragrant as Ling Jian’s home.

Ling Jian lowered his eyes, thought for a moment and then asked, "Would you like to stay at my house for a night?"

Jiang Ye nodded cheekily, "Yeah!"

Ling Jian soon drove to find Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye was standing alone next to a large suitcase. In the silent night, his brows were cold and his eyes seemed calm.

Ling Jian opened the car window and looked at the young man outside. "Come up first. I'll help you carry the suitcase."

After Jiang Ye got in the car, he consciously sat in the back instead of being the co-pilot.

There was still a long way to go, and there would come a time when Ling Jian would take the initiative to let him sit as the co-pilot.

After Ling Jian put the suitcase into the trunk, he noticed that Jiang Ye was sitting in the back. He thought this was a sign of lack of closeness, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

While he was in a trance, Jiang Ye lowered his head and said, "I am sorry for causing trouble to Brother Ling so late at night."

Ling Jian thought of an employee in his gym, a grown man who cried every day after a breakup and almost committed suicide. Looking at Jiang Ye in front of him, he inexplicably felt that he must have suffered a lot of grievances in his heart.

Therefore, I feel even more distressed.

"What nonsense! Since you thought of looking for me, you also consider me a friend, right?"

"Since we are friends, don't talk about whether it is troublesome or not."

Ling Jian opened the back door, bent down slightly, and said to Jiang Ye inside, "Come out and sit in the front."

Jiang Ye was a little surprised, "Is it convenient?"

The relationship between him and Ling Jian is still unclear. The co-pilot position has symbolic meaning, and is usually only occupied by girlfriends or close people.

"Is it inconvenient, or are you afraid of what I might do to you?"

Jiang Ye almost jumped up, "How could it be!"

What can I do to you to make it okay?

He had touched Ling Jian hard before.

Just like that, Jiang Ye got out of the car from the back and went to the passenger seat.

Ling Jian's car has an off-road style, and looks as handsome as its owner. The interior is also large and spacious. Jiang Ye leaned back in the passenger seat, and two words popped up in his mind...

Car z.

It's big and spacious, what great conditions.

While Jiang Ye was daydreaming, Ling Jian had already stepped on the accelerator and started driving. Ling Jian noticed Jiang Ye's daydreaming from the corner of his eye, and thought that a young man like Jiang Ye must be very sad after just breaking up.

And he was cuckolded.

So, Ling Jian, who never comforted anyone, had the urge to comfort others.

"If you lose your girlfriend, you can always find another one."

Ling Jian was not very good at comforting people. Apart from his calmer tone, his expression was cold and hard, making him look particularly manly.

Jiang Ye was silent for a while, then looked at Ling Jian's handsome profile and muttered, "Maybe she's looking for a boyfriend..."

The carriage suddenly fell into silence.

The atmosphere was somewhat secretive and odd.

It wasn't long before we arrived at Ling Jian's home. Ling Jian's parents died early, and he was raised by his family relatives when he was a child. Now that he is financially independent, he lives alone in a small apartment that is decorated in an exquisite and stylish way.

A room where one lives is inevitably too cold, with almost no sense of homeliness.

"It's getting late. You can sleep in the room next to mine."

Ling Jian had never let anyone else come to his house, Jiang Ye was the first.

He actually had no experience of being a host, so he didn't know how to treat Jiang Ye and could only let him go to bed early.

Jiang Ye was not sleepy at all. He stared at Ling Jian who was sitting in front of the sofa. His eyes moved from his collarbone to his abdomen. He naturally recalled the feel of his abdominal muscles and suddenly became aroused.

"I……"

How should I start, directly or implicitly? ?

Jiang Ye, who has been able to tease countless people, is a little helpless at the moment.

Ling Jian's thin lips moved slightly, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Ye suddenly pinched his thigh secretly, raised his head and looked at Ling Jian weakly and pitifully, then took a step forward and stretched out his hand cautiously.

"I feel so bad... Can I hug you?"

His skin is very white, and any redness around his eyes would be very obvious, and would make people feel particularly distressed.

Jiang Ye stared at Ling Jian, as if his mind was overwhelmed by sadness, and he longed for warmth from someone else.

Ling Jian's heart softened, and after a brief moment of surprise, he raised his hands and hugged the person in front of him.

He just wanted to hug her and then let go, but he didn't expect that she would hold him tightly, not giving him any chance to let go. A soft and sweet breath came over him, and Ling Jian was in a trance for a moment.

Jiang Ye finally succeeded, but he was not satisfied with just hugging her. A minute later, he said in a hoarse voice in Ling Jian's arms, "Brother Ling... I feel a little empty."

Little host: I am the host who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one...

Ling Jian was no longer a simple boy. Even if he was innocent, he could understand what Jiang Ye meant. He said sternly, "Don't talk nonsense. You just feel upset."

It will be fine after a while.

"Brother Ling, if I wanted to sleep with you right after we broke up... would you look down on me?"

Jiang Yeche went a step further and became bolder, and asked this question while hugging Ling Jian.

Want to... sleep with you?

Ling Jian's eyelashes trembled and his body was stiff and uncomfortable. It took him a long time to calm down.

"Are you so impulsive about breaking up?"

Gentlemen, after breaking up, take a good bath and have a good sleep, and don't bother yourself with all this nonsense.

Ling Jian couldn't bear to say these cruel words to Jiang Ye.

"Okay, go to bed."

Ling Jian pushed away the young man who was thinking about him with a cold face, thought for a while and grabbed the other's hand again. With the other hand, he carried Jiang Ye's luggage and carried Jiang Ye and his luggage to the guest room.

One hand holding the person, the other hand carrying the luggage, the boyfriend power is max.

Jiang Ye's emotional focus was no longer on his failure in taking advantage, but on being bewitched by Ling Jian again.

After Ling Jian brought Jiang Ye into the living room, he quickly returned to his room. Before leaving, he told Jiang Ye to have a good rest because he had to go to work tomorrow, Monday.

Jiang Ye felt bald at the thought of going to work.

I'd better think about when I can sleep with Ling Jian who has a great body. It will be more exciting.

…

The next day, Jiang Ye went to work early in the morning. It was already seven or eight o'clock when he got off work in the afternoon. When he returned to Ling Jian's house, he was too lazy to go and see the new rental house.

But it's kind of embarrassing to just take it for granted that I live in Lingjian.

Ling Jian was watching TV. Jiang Ye said to him, "Brother Ling, can I go to look at houses tonight? I would feel bad staying at your house."

Ling Jian was indeed manly enough. He frowned when he heard him say that. "Why are you going to look at houses so late?"

Besides, he just broke up with his girlfriend and has to live in a rented house alone, which sounds quite pitiful.

The man said caringly, "You can stay here. There's no one else at home, so it's just right for the two of you to be taken care of."

After Jiang Ye and Ling Jian had a meal together at home, they decided to go to the gym to exercise. After arriving at the gym, Ling Jian, as the boss, went to check the store first.

Jiang Ye was exercising alone.

Jiang Ye, who is already used to exercising, enjoys the feeling of sweating slightly at this moment.

"Are you Jiang Ye?"

A slightly rough voice sounded from in front of Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye raised his head subconsciously and saw the man standing in front of him.

He was about thirty years old, of solid build, with blue tattoos on the back of his hands. He had a look of deep hostility in his eyes, and he looked like a gangster picking a fight with him.

Jiang Ye pressed the pause button on the sports equipment and asked the man, "What's wrong?"

"I am Chen Zihan's brother, and you stole my sister's sweetheart."

"And then?"

The tattooed man sneered and said harshly, "You're pretty tough, aren't you? Either go and apologize to Zi Xin, or get beaten. It's your choice."

Judging from the delicate appearance and chick-like figure of the man in front of him, the man did not take Jiang Ye seriously at all.

In fact, Chen Zixin didn't want to do such a drastic thing, because after Chen Zixin and Jiang Ye broke up, Jiang Ye never paid any attention to that woman. During this time, Chen Zixin told others in the company that Jiang Ye had stolen her lover, but no one believed her.

Not only that, there were also voices saying that she spread rumors about Jiang Ye and caused trouble, and they hated her even more in private.

Chen Zixin felt even more guilty when she saw that Jiang Ye didn't pay any price at all after breaking up with her, but instead lived a carefree life as if nothing had happened.

That's why she couldn't help but complain to her brother who had just been released from prison.

After hearing this, Chen Zixin's brother was eager to protect his sister, so he immediately came to find Jiang Ye, hoping that this man would admit his mistake and pay a price.

"It's impossible for me and Chen Zixin to apologize. If you have the guts, just beat me up in front of so many people." Jiang Ye said it without any fear and even with a hint of provocation.

Ling Jian is in the store.

He is not afraid even if the sky falls.

The tattooed man got furious when he was provoked by Jiang Ye, "Don't be so shameless!"

"I was thrown into prison last time because of a mob. Do you think I'm afraid of crowds?"

Is going to prison something to be proud of?

Jiang Ye smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

The man swung his fist at Jiang Ye without thinking.

Jiang Ye dodged.

The tattooed man came towards Jiang Ye again.

When Ling Jian heard that someone was beating someone in the store, he immediately came over to find Jiang Ye. When he saw the scene, his brows furrowed, and the next moment he rushed over without hesitation and subdued the tattooed man.

He is strong and well built, with muscles comparable to those of a special forces soldier. A thug like the tattooed man is no match for him.

The tattooed man was not only caught, but Ling Jian also took advantage of the chaos to grab his neck. The pain of almost suffocating him made his face flush and his eyes glared with anger.

"Who is this person who dares to cause trouble in Lingge's store?"

"It's so funny. Instead of making trouble in the gym, why doesn't he just go to the police station and steal things? Doesn't he think that our strength training is in vain?"

People gathered around to watch the show, chatting with each other, and the scene was quite lively.

Ling Jianshuai was so angry that he threw the man to the ground and asked someone to call the police.

Jiang Ye looked at Ling Jian, who fought as easily as playing house and as handsome as a policeman sweeping the underworld, and was attracted by his good looks, figure and justice.

So he walked over without thinking and gently pulled Ling Jian's finger.

Ling Jian looked down.

There is protection in his eyes, just like an adult protecting a child.

Little Jiang Ye raised his chin, looked up and whispered in Ling Jian's ear: "You are so handsome..."

"I want to sleep with you."

Every word, the voice is very soft.