Temperature difference

Chapter 5

The mask that Jiang Heyi hid in his pocket finally came in handy.

When the visiting time was coming to an end, Ji Minzi suddenly went crazy again. She was still holding Jiang Heyi's face affectionately, but for some reason suddenly screamed in pain.

He also said Jiang Weiming's name, but this time he slapped Jiang He viciously across the face.

It was so sudden that Jiang Heyi had no time to guard against it.Therefore, under the cheekbones on the right cheek, there were two conspicuous scars scratched by Ji Minzi's slightly long nails.

Before leaving the nursing home, Jiang Heyi treated the wound briefly, thinking that it didn't look serious.

He put on a band-aid and covered it with a mask, and felt that he looked the same as when he came.

Yang Yaozhi said on the phone last night that he was asked to have dinner at noon today, so as soon as Jiang He left the nursing home, he went directly to Chunxi Garden.

After he took off the mask, Yang Yaozhi took a look, but didn't ask any more questions, and only told Bai Lanyu to bring two tubes of ointment after the meal.

In the afternoon, two calligraphers came to visit Yang Yaozhi.Yang Yaozhi is quite famous in painting and calligraphy, many people want to visit him, but Yang Yaozhi has never seen many visitors.

Jiang He accompanied him all afternoon to entertain guests, watching them exchange paintings and calligraphy, and to learn from each other.At sunset, Yang Yaozhi had a whim, and Jiang Heyi, who wanted to stay quietly by the side, also wrote a picture.

Although Jiang Heyi learned calligraphy from him for a few years, he has been lazy for a while since he left the country, and his hands are a little rough, but Yang Yaozhi asked him to write, so he didn't want to take the teacher's face.

In the end, he only transcribed a poem that Yang Yaozhi liked to show his ugliness.I don't know if he really wrote it well, or because the two guests took Yang Yaozhi's face and reputation into consideration, and besides giving pointers to Jiang He, they also said a lot of compliments to Jiang Heyi.

Thinking about it carefully, I was lucky enough to be Yang Yaozhi's student, thanks to Jiang Weiming who set up a bridge back then.

At that time, Jiang Heyi had just arrived at Jiang's house.Jiang Weiming didn't know whether he really felt guilty for him, or just because he was so addicted to acting in the role of "good father". Visited the owner of the painting.

In fact, Jiang Weiming didn't know much about painting. The painting hanging in the living room was a gift from a friendly partner.And he didn't know Yang Yaozhi at all.

It's just that he is rich, powerful, and well-connected, so it's not too difficult to meet the rumored eccentric Yang Yao.

Jiang Weiming is indeed a vulgar businessman, and Yang Yaozhi is an arrogant scholar, so he really doesn't like him.

At the banquet with rich dishes, Yang Yaozhi hardly looked at Jiang Weiming directly.But his attitude towards Jiang Heyi is still friendly.He didn't talk much, and when he occasionally raised topics, Jiang Heyi responded respectfully.

After eating this not-so-warm and slightly embarrassing meal, Jiang Heyi became a student of Yang Yaozhi, who was rumored to no longer accept disciples.

Yang Yaozhi looks difficult to get along with, but he is actually a person who cares about other people's feelings.

Most of the artists are meticulous in their thoughts, or Yang Yaozhi has his own set of principles in dealing with people. Over the years, he has actually known a thing or two about Jiang Heyi.Yang Yaozhi had heard about the students' life experience and family situation, but he never asked much.

About Ji Minzi, Jiang Heyi drunkenly mentioned it once when he was drinking with him for the first time.It was just a slip of the tongue after drinking, but Jiang Heyi, who woke up the next day, looked quite brooding and remorseful.

Yang Yao finally understood that Jiang Heyi was not a child who was used to revealing his wounds to others, he wanted to hide everything.

For him, hiding alone and licking his wounds was much safer than asking for help.From the kindness and concern of others, sometimes it may be an additional burden.

For Jiang Heyi, hiding was a safer choice.

As soon as Jiang He was not good at accepting, Yang Yaozhi tried his best to fulfill it thoughtfully.He tried his best not to show his concern for the rare occasions when he carelessly overflowed the boundaries.

It was rare for Bai Lanyu to cook in person, and Jiang Heyi was persuaded by her to stay for dinner.At around eight o'clock, the driver came to pick him up at Chunxi Garden, and Jiang Heyi, who was full of wine and food, bid farewell to the elders.

When he reached the entrance, Bai Lanyu called to him anxiously, and hurriedly took two tubes of ointment from the living room.

One of the tubes has been opened.Before Jiang Heyi accompanied Yang Yaozhi to meet the guests in the afternoon, Bai Lanyu helped him apply some on the wound.

"Xiao He, look at the memory of you and your teacher, it's worse than mine." Bai Lanyu blamed after handing the ointment to Jiang Heyi, holding Yang Yaozhi with both hands.

Jiang He thanked him with a smile, but Yang Yaozhi suddenly became concerned, saying that he obviously asked Bai Lanyu to take the medicine, but in the end the good guy let Bai Lanyu do it, and he didn't get a single good word for him.Although Jiang Heyi knew that he was joking, but hearing his tone getting more and more aggrieved, he hurriedly added "Thank you teacher".Only then did Yang Yaozhi stop complaining contentedly.

Chunxi Garden is a bit far from Jiangzhai, and it takes an hour for a one-way trip.When Jiang He entered, there were only two dimly lit lamps left downstairs.

Cheng Xinni rests early, and the servants usually leave the main house after nine o'clock in the evening.

When I went upstairs, there was an empty silence all around.Jiang Heyi rubbed his aching temple, loosened his tie, and slowly undid the top two buttons of his shirt.

The light in the corridor was dim, and the light from top to bottom shone on the person curled up by the door, casting a shadow on the smooth wooden floor.

The corridor was so quiet that you could hear your breathing clearly. A small round shadow was guarding the door of Jiang He's first bedroom, looking a bit lonely.

The neckline extending from the black collar is slightly curved, and the skin is dazzlingly white under the dim light.As soon as Jiang He stopped two or three steps away from the bedroom, he stared at the slender white neck with some ecstasy, and was distracted by the small slightly protruding bone at the back of the neck, and the indescribable desire to destroy began to quietly breed.

Jiang Yunxing.

Jiang He confirmed to himself in his heart that it was Jiang Yunxing.

Jiang Heyi's thinking was slightly sluggish due to the high concentration of alcohol, and the dark side also revealed its unwillingness to be outdone.It moves arrogantly, grows and magnifies crazily at this moment, unscrupulously restraining all perceptions of Jiang Heyi——

Looks like a good fit for breaking.

I don't know if it's the so-called feeling in his heart, or just because he happened to wake up, Jiang Yunxing slowly raised his face buried in his knees, and looked in the direction where the shadow fell in a daze.

When meeting Jiang Heyi's eyes, Jiang Yunxing was visibly startled.He stood up a little awkwardly, but perhaps because his legs were curled up for a long time, it was difficult to find his balance for a while. Jiang Yunxing's figure swayed for a moment, and then he threw himself into the slightly cold embrace in front of him in some embarrassment.

Most of Jiang Yunxing's drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he was afraid that Jiang Heyi would push him away.He raised his eyes timidly, and before he had time to apologize, his attention was already shifted to the band-aid on Jiang Heyi's face who was close at hand.

"Brother," Jiang Yunxing called him nervously, raising his hand to check Jiang Heyi's wound, "Are you injured?"

Jiang He grabbed his wrist and turned sideways to open the door.The smell of alcohol on his body was obvious, Jiang Yunxing was a little worried, so he followed Jiang He into the room.

As soon as the door closed, Jiang Yunxing was dragged by a strong force.Unprepared, he fell into the bed, subconsciously let out an exclamation, and Jiang Heyi's chest, which was mixed with a few hints of mellow alcohol and a clear and cold fragrance, also fell down.

Jiang Yunxing was a little confused about the situation in front of him, the room was too dark, so he stretched out his hand to explore the night light beside Jiang Heyi's bed.As soon as he pressed the switch, Jiang He grabbed his hand and sank into the soft quilt.

Jiang He's eyes seemed to be slightly drunk, but his eyes looked colder.Jiang Yunxing felt flustered inexplicably, and his body followed his thoughts to retreat, but there was a bed behind him, and further retreat would not help.

"Brother..." Jiang Yunxing said, "What, what's wrong?"

"What are you pretending to do?" Jiang Heyi said, "waiting outside my room in the middle of the night—"

Jiang Heyi roughly tore off Jiang Yunxing's pajamas, and the torn buttons fell on the floor, making intermittent and crisp sounds.

Jiang Yunxing stared at him in a daze, and put his hands lightly on Jiang Heyi's chest, while Jiang Heyi grabbed his wrists and pushed them to the top of his head, and easily pulled off his tie with the other.

The cool and smooth fabric was quickly transferred to Jiang Yunxing's wrists.Jiang Heyi looked gloomy and cold, and said with a sneer, "What else could it be?"

Jiang Yunxing understood under Jiang Heyi's sarcasm and indifference, he subconsciously denied: "No, that's not what I meant..." He coaxed Jiang Heyi again, "Take a bath first, brother, you drink It's too much, can we talk about it after taking a shower? I'll cook for you, uh!"

As if he had lost all patience, Jiang He didn't say a word, and directly pulled off Jiang Yunxing's pajama pants, which was not a gentle stretch.

It's obviously not a comfortable start, but as long as the person touching him is Jiang Heyi, the sensitivity of Jiang Yunxing's body will automatically increase.As soon as Jiang He hadn't done anything to him, Jiang Yunxing had already moaned impatiently.

After a while, the hot penis was inserted instead of fingers, and it penetrated very deeply. Jiang Yunxing whimpered and flinched as if he couldn't bear it, but Jiang Heyi grabbed his waist and dragged him back and gave it a hard time. The pleasure came too quickly , Jiang Yunxing was forced to cry all at once.

He called Jiang Heyi in a trembling voice, but every sentence of begging for mercy was broken into broken crying sounds by Jiang Heyi's harsh manipulation.The huge hot penis opened and closed wide open, and the sound of slapping flesh was exaggeratedly loud in the space where Jiang Yunxing's groans were empty.

Jiang Yunxing's whole body was flushed with embarrassment, and his tearful eyes looked at Jiang Heyi, who was neatly dressed and only his genitals were viciously coming in and out of his body, with tearful eyes.

Jiang Heyi hated Jiang Yunxing looking at him with such pure and innocent eyes. An unknown fire ignited in his chest, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled a dark tie that he had forgotten to take away by the bed, directly covering Jiang Yunxing's wet eyes. s eyes.

Jiang Yunxing's cheeks were flushed with a touch of pink, he was very uneasy and fearful, crying and calling his brother intermittently, begging Jiang He to slow down for a while, begging Jiang He to hug him and kiss him for a while.

The sight is cut off from the other, and the rest of the senses are thus sharpened.

The darkness surrounded Jiang Yunxing, but he could feel Jiang Heyi's approach, and his moist and hot breath fell on the side of his face. He heard Jiang Heyi's inaudible low laugh, "Jiang Yunxing," Jiang Heyi said softly, "then That's what you did when-"

"Oh no, the tie should be replaced by handcuffs, and the eyes are not blindfolded."

"right."

Jiang Heyi's breath was filled with erotic panting, and his hoarse voice was so sexy that it was unreasonable, but Jiang Yunxing stopped talking because of his few words, and his crimson and wet face instantly became as paper-like. Generally pale.

At this moment, Jiang Yunxing began to regret the act of turning on the light on his own initiative. He bit his lip to hold back the sobs and groans, worried that his ugliness would be exposed too much to Jiang He's eyes, so he turned his face away in self-deception, and hiccupped uncontrollably. , while trying to hide the redundant sound.

It was as if he could pretend to be hiding in this way.

But Jiang Heyi didn't want to let him go, his hard hip bone slammed into Jiang Yunxing's red and trembling buttocks forcefully, and his straight and fierce genitals thumped fiercely, sometimes rubbing against his sensitive points without letting go .

Jiang Yunxing was soon forced to scream and climax, and the intense pleasure made him lose his mind and bewilderment.Jiang Heyi seemed to be connected to his body, still stuck in the depths and did not come out. He used his warm fingertips to wipe away the tears that fell into Jiang Yunxing's temples with pity, and took away the stripes that originally covered Jiang Yunxing's eyes tie.

The sudden light made Jiang Yunxing close his eyes uncomfortably.When it opened again, it couldn't avoid meeting Jiang Heyi's cold eyes that seemed to be mocking him.Jiang Yunxing sobbed softly and shrank his neck back, feeling very at a loss for a moment.

As soon as Jiang He raised his hand to pinch his chin, there was an invisible smile on his lips: "Take every birthday after my 17th birthday as the anniversary of the first night—" Jiang He bowed his head straight Looking at Jiang Yunxing's eyes that seemed to be the most innocent and harmless in the world, he whispered, "What kind of feeling is it, Jiang Yunxing."