[ BL MTL] The Golden House Cangjiao [Through the Book]

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Chapter 61 Oranges

In a panic, Rong Jian randomly took a piece of clothing and put it on.

His shoulders and back were bare, and his figure of a young man was undoubtedly revealed. The shape of the butterfly bone was very beautiful, and it was a thin piece.

Those were what Akino saw for a brief moment.

Rong Jian is always like this, he does not defend Ming Ye, and allows him to have the right to enter and leave his room at will.

After waiting for quite a while, Rong Jian finally packed up his precarious dignity and decency, walked over to Ming Ye with his shoes on.

Ming Ye opened his eyes, his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, he stretched out his hand to untie the cloak, and put it on the soft bed beside him.

He didn't intend to stay for a long time, probably because he suddenly felt very hot.

For some reason, both of them tacitly did not mention the accident just now, pretending to be nonchalant.

Ming Ye stood in front of Rong Jian and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Rong Jian was still sleepy, but he yawned, and said lazily, "Not sleepy anymore."

Ming Ye had a smile in his eyes, even his eyebrows They all seem gentle, and Rong can tell lies very casually, but he is willing to be deceived by such perfunctory words, and he is also willing to take them seriously.

Rong Jian originally wanted to drink tea, but when he saw Ming Ye, he forgot everything.

After standing like this for a while, he felt a little tired again, so he straightened his skirt, sat on the ground beside the bed, with his arms resting on the edge of the bed, his head resting on his arms, and tilted his head to look at Ming Ye, as if he was serious .

Ming Ye asked: "What are you looking at?"

Rong Jian blinked, and said slowly: "Look at you."

He just woke up from his sleep, his consciousness was not so clear, but his tone of voice was extremely sincere: "This time It's really been a long time since I saw you."

Rong Jian spoke casually, it sounded like a complaint, but his tone was very soft, just chatting about trivial matters with someone close and trustworthy.

Akeno leaned down and tried the temperature of the ground with his fingers. It was hot, so he didn't lift Rong Jian from the ground.

He smiled, a little knowingly, coaxing Rong Jian to play: "Has it been a long time?" Rong Jian

raised his head and looked at Ming Ye. In fact, how long we haven't seen each other can be calculated with simple kindergarten addition and subtraction. But he insisted on counting what he did every day, such as learning a difficult article, being angry by Chen Yumen, or being criticized by his husband. Those impressive things happened every day, but there was no bright field every day.

Akeno also wanted to stay by his side every day.

But it's okay after finishing talking, seeing that Rong Jian didn't make too much request, he felt more and more thirsty, and ordered Ming Ye to say: "I'm so thirsty, you bring the basket that contains the fruit." In fact, Rong Jian is not so delicate, nor is

he Call people to watch the night, and usually do everything by yourself. It was only like this in front of Mingye, as if he didn't want to walk a few steps, and he would be tired even if he took something.

Akeno handed the things in front of him.

Apples and pears have to be peeled, but only oranges are convenient.