(BL)(MTL)Natural Green Tea [Quick Wear]

Chapter 22

Chapter 22 Dressed as the President's White Moonlight Stand-in 22

    "What's wrong?" Xu Jingming recalled what he said just now, and was sure that he just stated the fact that Xu Jingchuan was going to come home, and there was no other special information.

    Is Ji Qiao really surprised by Xu Jingchuan's arrival?

    Xu Jingming quickly ruled out this possibility. Xu Jingchuan went abroad all the year round, and even he seldom contacted him. Ji Qiao really would not have the chance to know Xu Jingchuan.

    He only thought that Ji Qiaozhen's hand was injured, and he didn't hold the cup firmly and broke it, and was frightened.

    But seeing the boy's hands trembling slightly, almost in a trance to clean up the debris, he was a little uneasy.

    "Don't touch it, do you want to make the wound worse? Let Aunt Cheng clean it up."

    Xu Jingming frowned, his tone uncontrollably stern.

    Ji Qiao's soulless state made him feel resentful for no reason.

    Ji Qiaozhen didn't seem to hear what he said, this punch was like hitting cotton.

    Xu Jingming was even more sullen, grabbed his wrist, and said several times in a row: "Reckless."

    "Are you feeling uncomfortable when your hand hurts?"

    "Did you fall like this outside today?"

    "Want to drink Tell me when you get some water, and I'll feed you."

    Ji Qiaozhen looked at him and nodded, no emotion could be seen in his eyes, and even the fear of facing him in the past disappeared.

    Xu Jingming eagerly wanted to know the root cause of all this: "What exactly did you experience outside today?"

    Ji Qiaozhen said slowly, "I don't want to say it."

    Xu Jingming was surprised by his straightforward refusal: "Why."

    Ji Qiaozhen's voice was very low: "It's the same as what you don't want to say."

    "What I don't want to say?" Xu Jingming panicked and asked eagerly, "What are you referring to?"

    Ji Qiao really shook his head, holding Xu Jingming's fingers away from his wrist, not paying attention to the red marks that were pinched: "I'm going to sleep."

    Xu Jingming's comfort was unsuccessful, and he rubbed his back molars: "Okay, go to sleep. ."

    Xu Jingming carried Ji Qiao into the bathroom on the grounds that Ji Qiao's hand was injured and it was inconvenient for him to take a bath.

    In the bathtub, the young man was indescribably beautiful, but the whole person was very quiet, and there was a sense of distance that rejected others.

    Xu Jingming hugged him and sat on top of him, kissing the back of his neck, but it was not enough, so he changed his direction and let him look at him when he was most vulnerable.

    However, Ji Qiao really looked away, and the direction never changed, as if he was looking at him or not.

    In his foggy eyes, Xu Jingming couldn't see what he was thinking, but he saw himself obsessed.

    Xu Jingming hated Ji Qiao for being absent, so he crushed his lips heavily, biting out a touch of blood, forcing him to let out his familiar gasps, and then he felt a real sense of reality.