first love is not too late

Chapter 77

The next day, Ji Mingyu got up very early, and accompanied Ji Langxing for a jog around the neighborhood before going to the hotel to pick up Fu Shi'an. Ji Mingyu had prepared a lot of things to say, but felt that there was no need to say anything while running.

What he can do is to live up to the understanding and support of his parents.

He also believes that he will not disappoint his parents' support, because Fu Shi'an is someone worthy of his life.

Fu Shi'an's parents had already returned to Baicheng first, but Fu Jing didn't leave. According to Fu Shi'an, it was because he had an appointment with a cousin of his to fly to Shanghai to attend Ruan Yu's birthday party.

Speaking of this, Ji Mingyu knew about it, because Zhou Xiaoyue had dragged Mo Yunfei to the magic capital yesterday, but Fu Jing was also a fan of Ruan Yu.

When Ji Mingyu arrived at the hotel, Fu Shi'an and Fu Jing were checking out at the front desk of the hotel. Fu Jing was on the plane this afternoon, and Fu Shi'an would naturally go home with Ji Mingyu to stay at night, so there was no need to continue the hotel.

There were not many people in the hotel. As soon as Ji Mingyu entered the door, he saw Fu Shian standing at the front desk looking down at his phone. He was wearing a light brown cashmere coat, an off-white turtleneck sweater, black slacks, and Putting on a pair of white casual shoes, all the hair on his forehead was put down today. From Ji Mingyu's angle, he can only see his extraordinarily gentle side face. Under the orange light of the hotel, he has a cute temperament that does not belong to him.

Fu Jing was completely different from his simple and elegant color. She wore a carmine short coat with a large open collar, and a white inner with a dark blue shaped short skirt with lily edges. A pair of white high-heeled short boots made her legs look long Straight, elegant yet playful.

It's just that the pretty face was tired, and he slapped Fu Shi'an on the shoulder reproachfully, "It's all your fault, I didn't sleep well last night."

Ji Mingyu saw that Fu Shi'an put away his cell phone, and at the same time the cell phone in his coat pocket vibrated, and he didn't need to look at it to know that Fu Shi'an had sent him another message just now.

"You can afford it so early." Fu Shi'an said indifferently.

Fu Jing yawned, and gave him a blank look, "It's just seeing a parent, and I panicked like I haven't seen him before."

When Ji Mingyu approached, he heard this sentence. He raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, the waiter at the front desk asked first: "Hello, what do you need?"

Qi Qi, who were still fighting each other, looked at Ji Mingyu, and Fu Jing was the first to laugh: "It's so early."

"Sister Jing." Ji Mingyu waved his hand at the front desk and greeted Fu Jing, then his eyes stayed on Fu Shi'an's face, and then he saw a small piece of gray under Fu Shi'an's beautiful phoenix eyes.

Fu Jing raised her eyebrows and laughed teasingly: "Why don't you call me sister?"

Ji Mingyu changed his words in a polite manner: "Sister."

Because his voice is clear and clear, and the tone of his speech is also soft and waxy, which is unique to the south. His normal speech also has a hint of coquettishness, and when he reads the words, he has a hint of coquettishness, not to mention his natural smiling face. This cry is even sweeter.

Fu Jing laughed loudly: "Now I know why Fu Shi'an likes you so much."

"Why?" Ji Mingyu glanced at Fu Shi'an who was signing the bill at the front desk, and found that the tip of his pen paused and he glanced helplessly at Fu Jing.

Fu Jing didn't answer, but looked at him with meaningful eyes, as if saying "guess", or "you know it in your heart".

"Okay, let's go." Fu Shi'an interrupted their eye contact.

The three of them walked towards the hotel entrance together.

Ji Mingyu was half a step behind Fu Jing and stood side by side with Fu Shi'an, and suddenly pushed his shoulder as he walked, "Did you not sleep well last night? Why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

"No." Fu Shi'an shook his head.

The hotel staff had already brought their luggage down, and Ji Mingyu was a little stunned when he saw several large boxes of gift boxes piled up on the luggage cart: "You bought this...a special product?"

"What?" Fu Jing twitched her lips, "This is the 'meeting gift' that Shi An dragged me to buy last night."

Ji Mingyu opened the trunk and helped the hotel staff to put boxes into the trunk, such as cordyceps, bird's nest, two bottles of red wine, and even a valuable folding fishing rod.

"..."

"Yuanyuan, are these for my parents?" Ji Mingyu asked.

"Yeah, apart from your parents, whoever he sees will be so important," Fu Jing said angrily, "I also asked my father what kind of wine is more suitable for the elders, and asked my mother what brand of bird's nest is good for beauty. After finishing eating last night I just dragged me out to buy some food, but it exhausted me to death."

Fu Shi'an hasn't spoken much since the meeting, he can pretend to be calm if he doesn't speak.But he couldn't stop Fu Jing's mouth. After his sister got into the car, she blared all the way in the back seat, and the calmness he pretended in front of Ji Mingyu last night was wiped out.

After seeing off Fu Jing, Ji Mingyu was still happy. He looked sideways at the expressionless co-pilot Fu Shi'an, and the more he looked at him, the more cute he felt.

He told Fu Shi'an on the phone that Mingqing knew about their relationship. He originally wanted Fu Shi'an not to be restrained, let alone be cautious, but he didn't think it would make Fu Shi'an even more nervous, and he even had dark circles under his eyes before he slept well.

The car stopped at the gate of the community, and Ji Mingyu and Fu Shi'an led the big bags and walked home. Ji Mingyu looked at Fu Shi'an's back, and suddenly thought that his clothes today must have been specially dressed.

So cute.

There was nothing special about meeting and having dinner, after all, it was not the first time we met, not to mention Ji Mingyu's parents had a good impression of Fu Shi'an.

Only Ji Langxing was still holding on to airs, but when he saw the fishing rod, he couldn't help showing appreciation on his face, and soon realized that something was quickly withdrawn.

Ji Langxing looked serious when he was silent. If Ji Mingyu hadn't already known that his father had united with Ming and Qing, just looking at his stern black face, he was afraid that he would drive him and Fu Shi'an away with a broom in the next second. go out.

Ming Qing gave Ji Langxing a serious warning look, and then Ji Langxing showed a warm smile, saying that Fu Shi'an would pay for it.

Ji Mingyu looked at the greetings of the three people pushing each other, this scene was so novel, the gentle and friendly Ming and Qing, the tense and cramped Fu Shi'an, and the pretendingly indifferent Ji Langxing, the three made him feel both out of harmony and warm .

It is an indescribably strange harmony.

After eating dinner without embarrassment, the four of them sat in the living room and watched TV. Ming and Qing nudged Ji Langxing twice with his elbow, asking him to hand Fu Shi'an the big red envelope full of new banknotes prepared last night.

Fu Shi'an seemed a little overwhelmed, he didn't have the nerve to take it, and he didn't even know how to move his hands.

It was the first time Ji Mingyu saw Fu Shi'an who was so cramped and flustered, and he found it very interesting, so he sat on the sofa and watched Fu Shi'an's ears slowly turn pink without intending to speak.

In the end, it was Ming Qing who stuffed the red envelope into his hand very forcefully, and said softly, "We will be a family from now on, so don't be polite."

Then he blamed Ji Mingyu: "Why are you laughing, Xiao An is much more sensible than you, and knows how to cook for me, much better than you who only know how to eat but don't know."

Ji Mingyu didn't say a word, seeing that Fu Shi'an's ears seemed to turn red again.

It's so cute.

Although flustered, Fu Shi'an should be very happy. Although he hid it very well, Ji Mingyu could still feel his uncontrollable happiness.

so good.

Ji Mingyu's house has three bedrooms and one living room. Ming and Qing Dynasties and Ji Langxing live in the master bedroom, and Ji Mingyu lives in the second bedroom. There is also a guest room that has been converted into a study room. Although there is a single bed, it has not been cleaned up.

Ming and Qing originally wanted to clean up the guest room for Fu Shi'an to live in, but Ji Mingyu actually wanted to say that Fu Shi'an would sleep with him, but when he saw Ming and Qing, he was too embarrassed to speak. Just sleep for one night, and forget about sleeping together.

Ji Mingyu praised his father in his heart, and had to admire his father's ability to accept is really strong.

After Ji Mingyu took a bath, Ji Langxing and Mingqing had already fallen asleep, while Fu Shi'an was sitting at his desk right now, staring blankly at this thick souvenir book, wearing the dark green pajamas he brought back.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Mingyu walked over and took out the yearbook from his hand. It was his high school graduation yearbook, and there was a graduation photo in it, "What's so interesting about this."

Fu Shi'an glanced at the youthful teenagers in the photo, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are all uncles and aunts asleep?"

"Yeah." Ji Mingyu put the album back to its original place, then hooked Fu Shi'an's back neck, bent down to look at him, and glanced at his cheeks that were rosy from taking a bath, "Why, what do you want to do?" ?”

His tone was as soft as a feather, and after asking, he pinched Fu Shi'an's chin and kissed him on the lips, and then said regretfully: "There is nothing at home, so I can't make it."

The cool mint smell lingered between the two of them, Fu Shi'an patted his forehead, stood up and said indifferently: "I didn't say anything."

Ji Mingyu curled his lips: "If you don't want to do anything, then sleep."

The bed in the bedroom is a 1.5-meter double bed. Although it is not as big as Zewu's bed, it is not too crowded for the two of them to sleep.

Ji Mingyu got up early today, and was already a little sleepy at the moment. As soon as Fu Shi'an went to bed, he hugged him with arms and legs like a bear, muttered "good night" and closed his eyes contentedly.

Fu Shi'an turned off the light, looked at Ji Mingyu for a long time in the dark, and then slowly stretched out his hands to hug him back, fearing to disturb a sweet dream.

"Yuanyuan,"

It didn't take long for Ji Mingyu to speak suddenly, his voice was sleepy, the words were more sticky than usual, like the sound made by a kitten drinking milk.

"Ok?"

"Are you happy today?" After Ji Mingyu asked, he paused for a second and said, "I am very happy today."

Hearing this, Fu Shi'an tightened his arms a little, "Well, I'm also very happy."

"That's good." Ji Mingyu seemed to be relieved at last, and his voice was lowered. Not long after he finished speaking, he noticed that the hair on his forehead was touched. Dreaming."

Ji Mingyu uttered an "um" with an upward tone from his throat.

"Uncle and aunt are much more enlightened than I imagined." It was probably because He Ye gave Fu Shi'an a protective look, and he rarely confessed his feelings to Ji Mingyu, "You are lucky, and now you share this luck with me."

For Fu Shi'an, who was able to get along peacefully after going through a time-consuming and labor-intensive quarrel and cold war with his parents, everything in front of him was too beautiful, so beautiful that it was not real.

Ji Mingyu naturally understands Fu Shi'an's feelings, because he has experienced pain but does not believe in the beautiful truth.

He propped his arms up and looked up at Fu Shi'an. The car lights outside the window just passed by, illuminating their mutual eyes, which were bright and bright, "Because it's you, they are easy to accept."

As Ji Mingyu said, he stretched out his hand and patted Fu Shian's forehead: "Otherwise, do you think that if I bring a random man back, they can accept it without changing their faces?"

Fu Shi'an didn't speak, Ji Mingyu's fingertips brushed between his brows and went down the bridge of his straight nose, touching his lips, and then he said softly, "You deserve all of this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shi'an turned over and pressed him down, and his fingers were held against the bed board. Ji Mingyu saw Fu Shi'an's clear and bright eyes in the dark, and didn't know who moved first. Anyway, they came back to their senses. Already kissed in one place.

Ji Mingyu hooked the tip of Fu Shi'an's tongue, and licked his palate, the breath of mint filled the breath of the two of them.At the end of the kiss, Ji Mingyu didn't leave his lips in a hurry, but suddenly bit Fu Shi'an's lips heavily, and when he heard Fu Shi'an let out a light 'hiss', he licked his masterpiece with satisfaction, "It hurts, So it's not a dream."

Fu Shi'an laughed, his chest trembled slightly, and then Ji Mingyu felt his cheeks being pinched, "Are you a dog?"

Ji Mingyu laughed and kissed him flatteringly.

"I belong to Fu Shi'an."