Chapter 34 If You Are Sad, Tell Me
Chapter 34 If You Are Sad, Tell Me
Yu Jing walked over in three or two steps and stopped in front of Yi Zongyu.
The smell of tobacco was not very strong. I didn’t know what kind of cigarette he was smoking, but the smell was nothing like the stereotype of cigarettes that Yu Jing had in mind.
He raised his arms, still a little embarrassed.
"Touch for you."
Yi Zongyu leaned back in his chair, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. He looked at Yu Jing through the bluish-white smoke.
He grasped his arm with a big hand, pulled him to sit on his lap, and hugged his slender waist tightly.
The hand holding the cigarette touched Yu Jing's white jade-like legs slowly and meaningfully.
Yu Jing's earlobes quickly turned red, he lowered his eyes and pinched the corner of his clothes, his voice was very soft.
"Will it burn me?"
"How can I bear to do that?" Yi Zongyou kept looking at his face, "Baby."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.
Yu Jing's face flushed, tears welled up in his eyes as he pushed Yi Zongyu's arm.
"I thought...you wanted to touch the clothes."
"I never said that." Yi Zongyu's eyes fell on his moist lips, and his voice was slow and deep, "Do you want to kiss?"
It was obviously what he was thinking, but he deliberately asked Yu Jing.
Yu Jing bit his lip subconsciously. The computer crashed again and he didn’t know how to answer.
He actually wanted to tell Yi Zongyu that he could just kiss him without asking, but it was too difficult for him to say it out loud.
But this poor little robot had no idea that Yi Zongyu enjoyed his innocent and proactive appearance.
"Do you want to?"
Yi Zongyu asked slowly, rubbing his hot palm on his leg.
Yu Jing was slightly confused and nodded with a blushing face.
Yi Zongyu curled the corners of his mouth, held his neck and pressed forward, kissing his soft and dry lips.
The air around me started to heat up again, expanding and surging as if it was going to squeeze me.
Yu Jing held Yi Zongyu's shoulders with his hands. His kissing skills were still terrible, and he responded to the man in an immature manner.
As his breaths intertwined, he squinted his eyes and saw the two figures in the mirror from the corner of his eye. His face seemed to get even hotter. He should have changed his position before agreeing to Yi Zongyu's request.
Feeling a strange touch near his leg, Yu Jing's whole body tensed up, his eyelashes flickered a few times, and his breathing became disordered.
He had to turn his head to breathe, and Yi Zongyu kissed his blushing face, chin, and neck one by one.
Restrained and forbearing, Yu Jing could feel that Yi Zongyu seemed to be trying hard to suppress something.
So he asked boldly in a soft voice, imitating Yi Zongyou:
"Do you want to... um, do something..."
Yi Zongyou stared at him and asked deliberately, "What?"
Yu Jing turned her face away and hesitated for a while, then turned her eyes back to look at him and mouthed two words to him.
Yi Zongyou turned his head and smiled, "Okay."
The big hands used force to pick up Yu Jing, face to face. He was a little scared when he suddenly flew into the air.
"Where to?"
"Balcony." Yi Zongyu's voice was hoarse with emotion. Yu Jing buried his face in his shoulder, feeling ashamed.
...
Yu Jing's face was flushed and his eyes were a little out of focus, not fixed on any specific point.
Yi Zongyou hugged his waist from behind, kissed his earlobe, and asked with a deep breath, "Are you coming again?"
He shook his head, barely regaining a trace of rationality, and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"No..."
Hearing this, the man picked him up and went to the bathroom.
The cell phone beside the bed kept ringing and vibrating. Yu Jing frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to push the man's arm next to him to remind him.
He felt nothing beside him, so he had no choice but to rub his eyes, grabbed his phone and forced himself to get up. Every part of his body seemed to have just been put together, as if it would fall apart in the next second.
With his eyes half closed, he dazedly bumped into Yi Zongyu's arms, and the man caught him.
"Your phone..." Yu Jing held the phone, his head resting on Yi Zongyu's shoulder, feeling extremely sleepy.
Yi Zongyu picked him up and sat him on the bed facing each other. Yu Jing hugged his neck like a large rag doll, resting with his eyes closed.
The call is connected.
"dad."
When Yu Jing heard this word, his mind suddenly became clear. He opened his eyes slightly, leaned on Yi Zongyu's shoulder and listened to the movement on the other end of the phone.
"Go home before 2pm."
The voice was obviously not loud, but it was even colder and more majestic than the one Yu Jing heard last time, which made people feel a little scared.
"understood."
The phone call ended in less than ten seconds with just three sentences between the father and son.
For some reason, Yu Jing felt a bad feeling in his heart. He silently distanced himself and looked at Yi Zongyu.
"Your dad called you home... Is there something wrong?"
"I don't know." Yi Zongyou kissed the tip of his nose, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Yu Jing lowered his eyes. He was very happy when he was with Yi Zongyou. It almost felt unreal. This sweet illusion was always broken when a third party appeared.
For example, now, it was as if a pair of big hands were pulling at Yu Jing's heart, and in a trance, they kept reminding him that there was a huge gap in their identities and backgrounds.
Tell him that the Yi family is so high and mighty that you can't see the top at a glance.
"What's wrong?" Yi Zongyu raised his chin and they looked at each other.
"It's okay, I was just thinking." Yu Jing paused and lowered his voice, "I was wondering how long we can be together."
Yi Zongyu held his face and saw sadness slowly overflowing from those clear and innocent eyes.
"You don't need to think about many problems, because I am here. No matter what happens, I will not let go of your hand. Do you understand?"
Yu Jing nodded silently, "Okay."
"Yu Jing, don't think too much. Tell me if you feel sad, okay."
Yu Jing lowered his eyes, trying to hide his slightly red eyes.
"I see."
Yi Zongyou held him in his arms again and kissed the side of his neck, "Baby, I love you."
Yu Jing's heart moved, as if it was the first time he heard Yi Zongyu express his feelings so frankly. He felt happy and sad at the same time. He sniffed and hugged him tightly.
"I love you too."
After dinner, Yi Zongyu sent Yu Jing to the studio and drove to Yi's house.
We crossed a wide road with sparse woods on both sides and gradually entered the villa area.
drop--
The sensor recognized the license plate number and the brown thorn iron gate slowly opened, revealing a spacious and magnificent villa, five stories high, with pale pink roses surrounding the white stone railings in front of the gate.
Because Qin Lilan liked roses, Yi Chang asked someone to decorate the door so that she could see them as soon as she entered the house.
After Yi Zongyu parked the car in the yard, he did not rush in. He rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, smoked it slowly, and got out of the car.
"Master." The bodyguard at the door bowed, "The boss is waiting for you in the study."
Yi Zongyu changed his shoes and took the elevator directly to the third floor. He stopped at the door, knocked symbolically and went in.
"dad."
"Here we go, sit down first."
Yi Chang didn't look back. He was pruning a pot of roses on the windowsill and watering them carefully.
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