Chapter 59 Chapter 59 What will happen is what is in your next painting.
Before going to bed at night, Jiang Chi took a warm bath, while Sheng Jianan made two cups of cold medicine in the living room.
After he stirred it for a while, Jiang Chi just came out of the bathroom. He was still shirtless and didn't look feverish at all.
Sheng Jianan paused: "Why aren't you wearing any clothes? Your cold will get worse."
Jiang Chi walked to Sheng Jianan and Sheng Jianan handed him the cold medicine.
Jiang Chi took the cup and said, "Then let's compete to see who gets better faster?"
"...Who can compare with you in this?" Sheng Jianan said.
Jiang Chi smiled and touched Sheng Jianan's glass: "Cheers."
"..." Sheng Jianan also touched his cup, "Congratulations."
After clinking glasses, the two of them finished a cup of instant liquor.
After taking the cold medicine, when Jiang Chi put down the cup, Sheng Jianan was still drinking.
Jiang Chi looked at him.
He really liked watching Sheng Jianan drink water, he always took small sips, looking especially like a cat.
This kitten in particular is very well behaved. No matter what is done to him, he will not resist and will almost get whatever he wants.
Thinking about last night, Jiang Chi felt both distressed and happy. He liked to "bully" Sheng Jianan. This made him particularly excited and feel a sense of accomplishment.
But Sheng Jianan just let him bully him obediently, and he felt distressed and wanted to call himself a beast.
This feeling is so contradictory.
After drinking the powder, Sheng Jianan put down the cup, licked his lips, and said, "Let's go, let's go to bed."
Really so well behaved and cute.
Jiang Chi couldn't help but hug her: "Sheng Nannan, why are you so well behaved?"
Sheng Jianan looked at him, and Jiang Chi put his forehead against his: "Why do you do whatever I tell you to do?"
Sheng Jianan didn't understand what this sentence meant and showed some confusion on his face. Then he heard Jiang Chi whisper something in his ear.
After hearing his words, Sheng Jianan's face suddenly became hot, and after a moment, he cursed, "Rogue."
Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Okay, I'm a gangster."
After a moment, he said again: "You did whatever that scoundrel told you to do?"
“…” Sheng Jianan was speechless.
It was obvious that Jiang Chi wanted to do this and that, and he even wanted to kiss him. He couldn't resist anything in that situation, although there was really nothing to resist.
"Hey, Sheng Nannan." Jiang Chi thought of something, "Do you know that when a person has a fever, his body temperature will rise?"
What a nonsense sentence.
Sheng Jianan looked at him: "I don't know."
Jiang Chi was amused by his serious look, and then he said slowly: "It is said that it will be very hot."
Sheng Jianan's eyes moved slightly and he lowered his eyes.
Jiang Chi looked at him, leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice and said softly, "Do you want to try it?"
Sheng Jianan swallowed and moved his lips slightly. After a while, he said slowly: "The cold will get worse tomorrow."
"No, we took medicine." Jiang Chi said, "Sweat a little and you'll get better quickly."
Sheng Jianan stopped talking.
Jiang Chi looked at him, smiled, and picked him up.
Sheng Jianan was startled when his center of gravity suddenly left the ground. But he reacted quickly, hugged Jiang Chi's neck with both hands, and buried his face in his chest.
His body temperature was indeed hotter than usual, almost scorching.
After entering the room, Jiang Chi knelt on one knee at the edge of the bed, bent over and put Sheng Jianan on the bed. Sheng Jianan looked up at him, her watery eyes sparkling under the dim night light.
After looking at each other for a moment, Jiang Chi smiled: "Sheng Nannan, don't think about anything when you are sick."
Sheng Jianan paused: "?"
Jiang Chi lowered his head and pecked him. Sheng Jianan subconsciously closed his eyes, and then heard Jiang Chi say, "You can't do anything rash with your physical condition, understand."
After a slight pause, he smiled and said, "Have a good rest. I will satisfy you when you are better."
After saying that, she didn't know what she was thinking about. She was silent for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered something in his ear.
Sheng Jianan: “…”
Perhaps Jiang Chi's words were too vulgar and explicit, Sheng Jianan's face suddenly turned red. Then she glared at Jiang Chi, but her beautiful eyes were watery and her fierce look had no power at all.
However, Jiang Chi still knows when to stop.
From childhood to adulthood, as long as Sheng Jianan glared at him and looked fierce, Jiang Chi would behave himself. Although he felt that Sheng Jianan in this state was more suitable to be picked up by the claws and carried to the bed to be sucked.
Jiang Chi smiled, and just after bullying someone, he started to coax him again: "I was wrong, I'm a hooligan."
"...Or how about you punish me with something?" Jiang Chi said as he lowered his head and took a bite on Sheng Jianan's cheek.
Seeing Jiang Chi with his upper body naked, Sheng Jianan was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and touched his arm. It was a little hot and still burning.
Sheng Jianan wiped his face and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Come in and go to sleep."
"Yes, boyfriend." Jiang Chi responded obediently and smiled.
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As expected, Jiang Chi’s cold recovered on the second day, while Sheng Jianan’s did not recover until the third day.
There is still some Chinese medicine left from the last visit to the Chinese doctor for conditioning the body. As soon as Sheng Jianan recovers, Jiang Chi will arrange for it for him without delay.
The huge living room was suddenly filled with the aroma of herbs.
In an instant, the memory of the bitter taste filled Sheng Jianan's mind.
He subconsciously frowned in disgust, curled up in the sofa, hugged the pillow a little tighter, and the funny comedy on TV suddenly lost its flavor.
From his previous life to this life, he has a real connection with these bitter medicines.
Just at this moment Jiang Chi came out with a casserole. Sheng Jianan lowered his eyes and watched him pour a cup into the glass.
"I rarely get sick recently." Sheng Jianan said, resting his chin on the pillow.
Jiang Chi looked at him sideways for a while, then sat next to him and hugged him: "Don't you like it?"
Who likes taking medicine?
Sheng Jianan lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and nodded: "It's too bitter."
In the past, he didn’t think it was so bitter, or rather, he could bear it. But since they started dating, Sheng Jianan felt that he seemed to have become a little more pampered.
Jiang Chi looked at him, and after a while, he said, "It's not bitter today."
After a slight pause, Jiang Chi added: "There are only so many left. If you don't get sick after drinking them, we can eat some tonic food."
After that, he smiled and said, "Plus exercise."
Sheng Jianan glanced at him.
Jiang Chi handed him the cup, curled his lips slightly, and coaxed: "It's really not bitter, why don't you try it?"
Seeing his confident look, Sheng Jianan looked at him suspiciously, took the cup, and drank it down.
Sure enough, it was still very bitter. Sheng Jianan frowned and simply drank it all in one gulp.
Jiang Chi looked at him, took out a peach-flavored candy from his pocket, peeled off the transparent wrapper, and put it in his mouth.
Suddenly, a peach flavor spread between lips and teeth.
It’s very sweet, but not as delicious as Sheng Jianan’s. It’s sweet but not greasy.
After drinking, Sheng Jianan put down the cup, licked his lips, and said, "Okay..."
However, before he could utter the word "bitter", Jiang Chi pinched his chin and blocked his lips.
Jiang Chi used the tip of his tongue to push the candy into Sheng Jianan's lips and swept it around in his mouth.
In an instant, the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine blends with the sweet taste of peach.
Chinese medicine is indeed bitter, but Jiang Chi doesn’t find it bitter. He hugged Sheng Jianan and pressed him against the back of the sofa. He put the tip of his tongue against the candy, circling around Sheng Jianan's tongue, sucking up the sweet saliva.
He was obsessed with everything about Sheng Jianan and just wanted to get more of him.
Until the candy was about to melt away, Sheng Jianan gently pushed Jiang Chi. His eyes were already slightly moist and his lips were numb from the kiss.
Sheng Jianan wiped the water off her lips, glanced at Jiang Chi, and said, "You hurt me."
Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then I'll be gentler?"
After a long silence, Sheng Jianan shook his head and said, "Let's take a break."
"Okay." Jiang Chi agreed, "Then let's take a break first."
Sheng Jianan: “…”
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After a period of sweet cohabitation, the cold winter gradually faded away and the new semester officially arrived.
When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone on the two of them, Sheng Jianan moved slightly and opened his eyes.
He felt Jiang Chi beside him move, and then said in his hoarse voice in his ear: "Good morning, boyfriend."
Sheng Jianan turned his head and said, "Morning."
When I lowered my eyes, I caught a glimpse of the mark on his neck.
The memory of last night came back instantly.
Sheng Jianan turned his eyes away, coughed lightly, and got up from the bed: "I'll go wash up."
The quilt slipped off his body, leaving a mark on his fair skin. Sheng Jianan was afraid that Jiang Chi would do something stupid again early in the morning, so he quickly got up, picked up the shirt on the ground, put it on, and went to the bathroom.
Jiang Chi looked at his back, which looked like a little rabbit hiding from a big bad wolf. He twisted his neck, smiled, and stretched his body comfortably.
He could feel that Sheng Jianan's physical fitness was much better than before. If it were in the past, Sheng Jianan would be like a fragile doll. Even if they were in a relationship, Jiang Chi would probably only dare to treat her with care and would definitely not dare to be as presumptuous as he was last night.
Jiang Chi curled the corners of his lips, thought happily for a while, then stood up and followed Sheng Jianan into the bathroom, squeezing toothpaste next to Sheng Jianan.
The mark on Jiang Chi's neck was particularly conspicuous. Sheng Jianan looked at it for a while, rinsed his mouth, and said, "Don't forget to cover your neck."
Because he had to go to class, Sheng Jianan deliberately didn't let Jiang Chi leave any marks on his prominent parts. Therefore Jiang Chi insisted that he grow strawberries on his neck.
"What are you covering?" Jiang Chi asked, "Why do you want to cover it?"
Sheng Jianan glanced at him and felt that it was nonsense to say this to him.
Before they were in love, Jiang Chi insisted that he grow strawberries on his neck. Although Sheng Jianan was really unwilling, he ended up taking a bite. Now that the relationship is confirmed, Jiang Chi will probably run around the school with Strawberry on his head showing off.
Sheng Jianan simply didn't say any more.
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During this winter vacation, Sheng Jianan and Jiang Chi basically stayed at home every day, and Ling Mo complained about them several times. So this morning, they made an appointment with Ling Mo to have breakfast together.
Jiang Chi finally realized his wish of living together and driving Sheng Jianan to school.
When they drove to the school parking lot, Ling Mo was already waiting there.
It had been a long time since they last met. When Ling Mo saw them walking hand in hand, he couldn't help but tease them, "Wow, you look radiant."
"Has anyone told me that you two look more and more alike?" Ling Mo said, "Or maybe it's because I haven't seen you for a long time."
Jiang Chi felt comfortable hearing this, his lips curled up, and he held Sheng Jianan's fingers tighter.
Ling Mo stroked his chin, looking back and forth at their faces, pondering for a while: "I can't tell how they are similar. They are obviously different if you look closely, but at first glance, they are a bit similar. What's going on?"
Jiang Chi smiled, glanced sideways at Sheng Jianan, then turned to Ling Mo and raised his eyebrows: "Are they a couple?"
Ling Mo couldn't help but let out a "tsk", thinking that they were showing off their affection again. But on second thought, this explanation seems to make sense?
"You two stay at home every day, are you doing something bad?" Ling Moxiao asked.
"I'm not gossiping." Ling Mo said, "You should know, right? Couples who often live together or kiss will exchange their bacterial flora. The more similar their bacterial flora are, the more similar they will look."
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the mark on Jiang Chi's neck, Ling Mo paused, and slid his eyes downwards.
"You already know it, but why are you asking?" Jiang Chi glanced at him, "So much nonsense."
Ling Mo: “…”
"Let's go have breakfast." Sheng Jianan said.
"Okay, let's go." Ling Mo responded, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Chi for a while. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Jiang Chi really feels that the more he looks at her, the more manly she becomes.
Thinking of something, Ling Mo couldn't help but laugh.
He used to laugh at Jiang Chi for being a virgin every day, but now he is an experienced veteran.
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After breakfast, Jiang Chi sent Sheng Jianan to the classroom. When they walked outside the teaching building, Sheng Jianan was afraid that Jiang Chi would be late, so he urged him to leave.
"You go first, class will start soon." Sheng Jianan said.
They haven't been separated during this winter vacation, and now they have to attend classes separately again. Jiang Chi is really not used to it.
"...Okay." Jiang Chi said, "Wait for me to pick you up after class."
"Yeah." Sheng Jianan nodded.
She looked at him for two seconds, raised her hand and waved, then turned and left.
Jiang Chi grabbed him by his coat and hat and pulled him back.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Jianan asked.
"You didn't put on hand cream." Jiang Chi said, "Put on some hand cream."
Then, as if by magic, he took out a tube of hand cream from his pocket, squeezed some on his palm, and applied it on Sheng Jianan.
Sheng Jianan looked at Jiang Chi's hands, which were larger than his, and wrapped them in his palms, rubbing them from the back of his hand to the palm and fingers, not leaving out a single inch.
After both hands were evenly wiped, Sheng Jianan withdrew his hands and said, "Then I'll go up first."
At this time, Jiang Chi took out a lip balm from his pocket: "Wait, there's more lip balm."
Sheng Jianan's lips are moisturized all year round, and she only applies some makeup when it's windy in winter.
But this year I painted it a little more often.
Because after kissing, lips tend to be dry.
Jiang Chi unscrewed the lid, pulled Sheng Jianan to him and lifted his chin.
His eyes were focused, and the lip balm in his hand was like a paintbrush, carefully painting Sheng Jianan's beautiful lips, from the upper lip to the lower lip, making the soft lips moisturized and elastic.
Sheng Jianan looked at Jiang Chi who was right in front of him, from his slightly drooping eyelashes to his straight nose bridge, and then to his handsome lips.
Countless times before, when Jiang Chi had pressed him in front of him and he had looked at his lips so close to him, he had thought about what would happen if he kissed Jiang Chi. He wanted to know what it would feel like to kiss a boy he liked...
He had never thought that the day would come true, but now, in the deserted night, they had actually done all the things he had thought would never happen, over and over again.
After applying lip balm, Jiang Chi raised his eyelids and met Sheng Jianan's gaze.
They just stared at each other in silence for a few moments. Until they heard the voices of men and women talking not far away, and they seemed to be approaching their direction.
Sheng Jianan's eyes flickered slightly, he looked away and took a step back.
Fortunately, the place where they were standing was a little hidden, and the students entering the teaching building would not see them.
Sheng Jianan pursed his lips slightly and said, "I'm going to class."
"Yeah." Jiang Chi looked at him and responded.
Sheng Jianan looked up at him for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and gave Jiang Chi a kiss on the lips.
"See you after class." Sheng Jianan said.
Then he turned and left, turning towards the door of the teaching building.
Jiang Chi watched his back disappear, stood there for a while, played with the lip balm in his hand, and smiled.
After laughing for a while, he raised one hand, rubbed his neck, and turned away.
However, the curve of the corners of his mouth could not be stopped.
Tsk, how can being in love be so enjoyable.
If he had known earlier, he should have pursued Sheng Jianan in junior high school.
Anyway, he was already 1.80 meters tall when he was in junior high school, so he was old enough to have a relationship.
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Sheng Jianan and Jiang Chi did not move out of the dormitory, but lived at home most of the time, except for occasionally when they were in a hurry and stayed in school.
However, living at home is indeed more convenient for Sheng Jianan, because there is a studio specially prepared for him at home, and there is also a nude model who volunteered to do so.
Like right now.
Sheng Jianan had just poured a cup of brewed peach oolong tea when Jiang Chi came up from behind and asked, "Do you want a nude model?"
Sheng Jianan: “…”
Jiang Chi has asked this question very frequently recently.
"Teacher Sheng, please look at me." Jiang Chi leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "Let me serve you. I am especially happy to serve Teacher Sheng."
"...What service?" Sheng Jianan glared at him, "Are you being a hooligan?"
"If Mr. Sheng wants to be a hooligan to me..." Jiang Chi pretended to think and said with a smile, "That's fine."
Sheng Jianan: “…”
"Hmm?" Jiang Chi hugged him tighter and continued to chatter, "Teacher Sheng, do you want to draw?"
Sheng Jianan took a sip of tea, and after a long while, he said, "I see. Please go into the studio first."
Jiang Chi looked at him for a while and smiled: "Yes, Mr. Sheng."
After Jiang Chi walked into the studio, Sheng Jianan silently drank all the oolong tea in the cup and prepared to enter the studio as well. However, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Chi taking off his clothes in the one-way glass studio.
He was only wearing a T-shirt, which he took off without saying a word and threw onto the shelf next to him.
Immediately afterwards, Sheng Jianan saw Jiang Chi's fingers touching the edge of his trousers.
Sheng Jianan licked his lips subconsciously, and saw Jiang Chi suddenly turn around, his eyes fixed on him, with a smile on his lips.
Although it was so familiar to him, Sheng Jianan's heart still skipped a beat when he suddenly saw this scene. A slight sense of stimulation.
Logically speaking, Jiang Chi couldn't see him inside.
Jiang Chi just faced his direction, moved his fingers, took off his pants, and then threw them aside.
Then he walked to the sofa, sat down casually, picked up a magazine on the small coffee table next to him and started flipping through it, waiting for Sheng Jianan.
Jiang Chi's figure can be called perfect in every aspect.
Sheng Jianan glanced at him quickly, lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, didn't look any more, and walked to the studio.
As soon as he saw Sheng Jianan coming in, Jiang Chi immediately dropped the magazine in his hand and greeted with a sweet smile: "Hello, Teacher Sheng."
However, there was a hint of unruliness between her brows, and the look she gave him was full of aggression.
"Can we start, Teacher Sheng?" Jiang Chi asked.
He was leaning on the sofa, one hand casually resting on the armrest, with a smile on his face, looking at him openly.
Sheng Jianan: “…Yeah.”
Since Jiang Chi was so frank, Sheng Jianan didn't think any more about it. He sat down in front of the easel, calmed himself, picked up the charcoal pencil, and began to conceive while looking at Jiang Chi.
Not long after, Sheng Jianan officially started putting pen to paper on the drawing board.
Once the painting begins, the whole studio suddenly becomes quiet, with only the faint sound of the brush moving across the paper being heard in the air.
Jiang Chi just sat there, looking at Sheng Jianan who was painting seriously while watching him.
After sitting for a while, Jiang Chi suddenly felt that he had overestimated himself. It's quite torturous for him to just sit there and watch without being able to eat.
Sheng Jianan, on the other hand, was really frank. He could remain calm even when looked at like this, without any unnecessary reaction.
Is it because he's not in good shape or something? Can't this seduce him? Jiang Chi couldn't help but glance down suspiciously.
It was soon determined that it was Sheng Jianan's fault.
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After drawing for about twenty minutes, Sheng Jianan looked at the painting, put the tip of the pen on his chin, and pondered for a while. Then he remembered Jiang Chi, glanced at him and said, "You can stand up and move for a while."
Jiang Chi didn't move, just looked at him.
Sheng Jianan looked at the painting for a while, and when he didn't hear anything from Jiang Chi, he turned his head to look over.
The two looked at each other, and Sheng Jianan heard Jiang Chi say in a hoarse voice: "Sheng Nannan, come here."
It was a bit quiet at night, and his voice, which hadn't spoken for a long time, was a little hoarse, but it was magnetic, pleasant to hear, and also a little sexy.
Sheng Jianan would be a fool to go over there now.
He didn't move, just looked at Jiang Chi.
"My legs are numb." Jiang Chi said.
His tone and expression were so calm without a trace of superfluous expression.
After a while, Sheng Jianan slowly stood up and walked towards him.
He stood in front of Jiang Chi, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to ask something when Jiang Chi grabbed him and pulled him to the sofa.
Sheng Jianan was startled, and Jiang Chi pressed her down, tilted his head slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Before Sheng Jianan was ready, his lips were suddenly blocked and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
"Weren't you going to come over?" Jiang Chi asked, pressing his lips against his, "Why did you come over anyway?"
Sheng Jianan: “…”
"Do you know what will happen when you come here?" Jiang Chi smiled, "It will happen, what is in your next painting."
After saying that, she pressed her lips together and cut his lips.
He had been holding it in for half the night for this moment.
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