Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Canary
Song Yuqiao's voice was slightly hoarse after he woke up: "Jia Jia woke up so early."
Song Jianan felt guilty when he looked at him, because he had just touched him while he was sleeping.
She lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "Yeah."
"Want to get up?"
Song Yuqiao asked.
Song Jianan nestled in his arms, not wanting to move, but Song Yuqiao couldn't lie in bed all day like him, so he responded muffledly and was reluctant to let go.
Song Yuqiao didn't urge him.
Song Jianan glanced at him, and for some reason, leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
He had many experiences in kissing, although he rarely took the initiative. However, he imitated Song Yuqiao's behavior in his memory and tried slowly. He was still not proficient enough, but he was doing it well.
This time it went smoothly. Song Yuqiao opened her mouth and offered him the wet and hot mouth that Jinjiang did not allow me to write about, catering to him and unreservedly, and used her soft tongue to lead him in exploring.
The temperature in the quilt gradually rose, becoming as humid and hot as Jinjiang Banyan wrote.
The intertwined hands and feet, the touching skin, seemed to collide to create sparks, so hot that they were about to melt each other.
Song Jianan closed his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his cheeks were slightly hot.
He didn't think too much when he kissed her, as if it was just out of inertia, a consciousness as a lover. Jinjiang did not allow writing that they had feelings when kissing. He was at a loss, and instinctively hugged her tighter, and a hint of anticipation actually arose in his heart.
However, Song Yuqiao did not proceed to the next step as quickly as he expected. (It was written that he did not proceed to the next step.)
Song Yuqiao restrained herself when kissing him. Even when they were in bed, his hands were well-behaved, as if he had no other thoughts besides kissing. (It's just a kiss, it's clearly written. Mr. Reviewer, can I kneel down for you?)
This made it seem like Song Jianan's expectations were too eager.
Song Jianan couldn't understand why Song Yuqiao didn't do more than usual, just like he couldn't understand what he felt towards Song Yuqiao now. (This is all psychological description)
The kiss paused. (The kiss paused. Any questions?)
Song Yuqiao called out in a hoarse voice, "Jia Jia." (Is it not okay to stop kissing and call each other's names uncontrollably?)
Song Jianan's face became hotter and hotter, and he stared at him with wet eyes.
Song Yuqiao kissed his lips again and again, his breath a little hot. (They were still kissing)
A moment later.
Song Yuqiao had no choice but to grab his hand, and the kiss became eager and fierce, his breathing became unstable and he was no longer calm.
Soon the quilt was kicked aside, revealing two slender white legs with smooth lines and beautiful bones.
The inner expectation is to be filled, fulfilled and full.
Song Jianan hugged him tightly, throwing away the pain and fear, forgetting the despair and helplessness, not thinking about why, nor thinking about how to face it afterwards, just hugging him, clinging to him, not wanting to be separated from each other again.
Both of them were drenched in sweat, their hair and skin slightly damp.
They were sticky, but they didn't think of separating and hugged each other tightly.
Song Yuqiao listened to the soft humming of the person in his arms, looking extremely comfortable. He lowered his head and pecked his lips again and again, and asked, "Jia Jia, do you like it?"
Song Yuqiao always asked this question when he was normal. Song Jianan was used to it and continued to mumble a few "hmm"s to get by. The word "like" seemed to be too hot to say.
"Does Jiajia like brother?"
Song Yuqiao asked again.
Song Jianan's eyes were moist and her cheeks were slightly pink. She avoided his question and refused to answer.
After they got up and had breakfast, Song Yuqiao went to the study. Song Jianan was watching TV series with a cup of milk tea, still thinking about his words in his mind.
A new cell phone was delivered to the villa halfway up the mountain early in the morning. He took out his cell phone and first sent a message to Jin Yu, Xie Mao and others to report his safety, and then he contacted Xie Mao alone to express his gratitude.
After a while, he typed a line of words in the input box, frowned, looked at it, deleted it, turned off the phone, looked at the TV, sighed, rubbed his face, and forced himself not to think too much.
For several days in a row, Song Yuqiao did not go to the company and stayed with Song Jianan almost every step of the way in the villa halfway up the mountain.
Song Yuqiao's attitude towards him didn't seem to have changed much, except that he was a little more cautious than before.
Song Jianan couldn't help but quietly ask Xie Mao: Do you know how the sponsor and the lover get along?
Xie Mao replied quickly: "Go to bed if you want? And then give me a house, a car, and luxury goods?"
Song Jianan scratched his face. He was satisfied with the first point, but Song Yuqiao had never given him a house or a luxury car. As for luxury goods, perhaps the watch Song Yuqiao gave him before could be considered one?
He asked again: Is that all?
Xie Mao asked back: What else do you think there should be?
Song Jianan: Wouldn’t the sponsor require his lover to live in his house?
Xie Mao: Never seen it
Song Jianan asked again: Will the sponsor care about his lover's feelings?
Xie Mao: In what aspect? In bed, maybe, it depends on the sponsor's character.
Song Jianan: What about in real life? Will the sponsor interfere with the lover's personal life?
Xie Mao sat in the office chair, lost in thought, and replied after a while: How is your relationship with your boyfriend lately?
Song Jianan was confused. Why did he suddenly ask this?
He glanced towards the study and typed: Fortunately, he doesn't seem as fierce as before
Xie Mao: Are you still planning to break up?
Song Jianan was stunned and couldn't give an answer immediately. If Xie Mao hadn't asked this question, he probably wouldn't have remembered for a while that he had originally planned to leave Yunjing.
He was stunned for a long time and replied: points.
If Song Yuqiao really liked him, how could she bear to let him be a lover who could not see the light of day? Song Yuqiao's words were just a trick to coax people in bed.
He was just a plaything to Song Yuqiao. He let him live in the villa so that he could take things more conveniently. He interfered with his life just out of his superior desire for control. As for traveling thousands of miles to save him, it was probably because Song Yuqiao couldn't stand others touching him, and he hated being threatened even more. Perhaps a small part of the reason was that he deceived Song Yuqiao that night.
Song Jianan quickly figured everything out, and his heart, which had been jumping for some unknown reason, fell to the bottom again.
Xie Mao said: If you plan to leave, you can find me, I promise that no one will know where you are going.
Song Jianan did not doubt his ability and agreed.
The first time he escaped from Yunjing, an accident happened unexpectedly, but it is impossible for accidents to happen every time. At the same time, Song Jianan realized that if he wanted to escape from Song Yuqiao, simply leaving Yunjing would not work. Song Yuqiao had plenty of ways to find him.
He needs Xie Mao's help.
Soon it was time for Song Jianan's internship.
Song Yuqiao originally wanted to ask for leave for him to rest for a few more days, but Song Jianan refused.
After calming down, he decided to go to the company first to find out when he could get the internship certificate. If the time was short, he would wait until he got the internship certificate before leaving. The subsequent graduation thesis and defense could be conducted online, and he could still graduate successfully.
But if it takes too long, forget it.
The subsidiary's research institute is neither far nor near from the Song family. Starting from the villa halfway up the mountain, you can go to the subsidiary first and then to the Song family building.
Song Jianan and Song Yuqiao took the same car to go to the company.
At Song Jianan's repeated requests, Song Yuqiao asked the driver to stop at an intersection a little further away from the research institute.
As usual, a kiss goodbye.
Song Jianan quietly opened his eyes.
Song Yuqiao closed his eyes and kissed her seriously, as if he was kissing his cherished lover.
Song Jianan's eyelashes trembled, and he quickly closed his eyes to stop thinking about it.
After the kiss, Song Jianan got out of the car more anxiously than usual, and walked towards the research institute without looking back, almost taking the wrong road.
The colleagues and leaders of the institute are all very nice, kind and enthusiastic, and Song Jianan naturally integrated into the team.
At the beginning, interns all do some menial work to familiarize themselves with the environment, and Song Jianan is no exception.
The atmosphere in the institute is relaxed, and during less serious moments, people chat and gossip.
Song Jianan listened with his lips bent, and suddenly heard their voices lowered, and they actually talked about Song Yuqiao.
"Have you heard? Our big boss actually raised a canary."
Song Jianan was stunned and pricked up his ears to listen.
"What? Are you sure you're talking about Big Boss, and not Mr. Zhao?"
"If it were Mr. Zhao, I wouldn't need to say anything."
"I know. There was a lot of buzz at the headquarters a few days ago. It was said that the big boss had alarmed a lot of people because of that person."
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The more Song Jianan listened, the more silent he became. He moved quietly in small steps, trying to stay away from them.
Unexpectedly, his movement attracted attention. "Xiao Jia, you might not know this, but let me tell you, our Big Boss is notorious for not being interested in beautiful women. He never gives face to Omegas. Many young ladies have tried to get close to him, but none of them succeeded..."
"The one Big Boss is hiding must be an Omega of unparalleled beauty. However, she is of a low birth, so it might be difficult for her to become Big Boss's partner."
Song Jianan suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, forced a smile, and said nothing.
His colleagues thought he was shy and didn't take it seriously. They continued talking to themselves and chatted with others.
Song Jianan buried his head in the work at hand, found a reason to stay away from them, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
I secretly wondered, who on earth spread this rumor? It's so outrageous.
Others raise canaries because they love them and take care of them, which is why they are called canaries. To Song Yuqiao, he is just a lover who has not yet been rejected. Song Yuqiao is even reluctant to give him a house or a car.
There is simply no comparison between the two.
His colleagues' gossip reminded him that he must be careful in the future and must not let his colleagues find out that he and Song Yuqiao were riding in the same car.
Lunch break was almost here, and Song Yuqiao sent a message saying that he would pick him up for lunch.
Song Jianan's heart was filled with alarm, and he carefully reminded him to park the car far away and never show it near the research institute.
It took a while for Song Yuqiao to reply with a "good".
During lunch break, Song Jianan planned to leave, but found that none of his colleagues had left, and he hesitated for a moment.
It was not until my boss put down his phone, saw the room full of people, stood up, and said, "It's lunch time, why don't you go eat?" that he left first.
My colleagues cheered softly.
"The sun is rising from the west today? I can actually rest on time."
"Never mind, hurry up, I'm starving to death."
Song Jianan walked silently behind his colleague, walked out of the research institute, looked around like a thief, saw Song Yuqiao's car, and looked around carefully. There was no one he knew, so he quickly opened the car door, got in, and quickly closed the door.
During this time, I accidentally hit my head.
Song Yuqiao reached out and rubbed the place where he was hit, frowning and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? The car is here and it won't leave."
Song Jianan glanced at him, touched his nose, and didn't dare to speak.
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