"I wasn't born as a secretary-general. I learned it in college. I haven't done it for many years, and you are the only one who has tried it." Jin Xiangyu raised his head and glanced at the woman who was eating.
"It's an honor for me to eat food cooked by the Secretary-General himself." Jiang Xiangyang put a chopstick dish into Jin Xiangyu's bowl, "Secretary-General, thank you for your hard work."
"I don't work hard, I'm afraid you will work hard at night." Jin Xiangyu smiled.
"Ahem..." After hearing Jin Xiangyu's words, Jiang Xiangyang almost spat out a mouthful of rice and quickly picked up the water glass at hand and drank it.
Seeing Jiang Xiangyang choked, Jin Xiangyu quickly patted the other party's back and joked: "Eat slowly, why are you in a hurry? There is plenty of time in the evening."
Jiang Xiangyang glared hard at the man next to him, the culprit!
"Don't... in case someone sees it." Jiang Xiangyang's face was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands resting on the glass, feeling the heavy breathing of the man behind him.
Jiang Xiangyang didn't know how things got to this point. The two of them had just finished eating, and Jin Xiangyu went to take a shower. Jiang Xiangyang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of water, admiring the night view. Suddenly, all the lights went out, and the whole room fell into darkness.
I don’t know how Jin Xiangyu found this house at that time. Yesterday, I helped Ding Meng find a house. I was too tired to go home at night and didn't have time to come here to take a look. Standing here today, I realized that the scenery here is really amazing.
Jiang Xiangyang's house is located on the easternmost side, with no obstruction in front. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the vast Mirror Moon Lake and the pedestrians walking on the sidewalk around the lake during the day. At night, you can see the stars looming in the sky through the glass, and occasionally the lights of vehicles shine through.
"Be good, relax. No one will see." After Gu Yizhi found this house, Jin Xiangyu also took a fancy to the location of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and specially arranged for someone to replace the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a special material.
"Well... there are lights." The lights in the room were all turned off. Occasionally, the high beams of vehicles would shine through, bringing a glimmer of light. The vehicles would pass by, and soon the room would fall into darkness again.
"Don't be afraid. It's made of special glass. You can't see the inside from the outside." Jin Xiangyu bit Jiang Xiangyang's ear, and then slowly turned the bite into a kiss, kissing again and again.
"Don't, it's itchy..." Jiang Xiangyang turned his head to the left, trying to escape from the man behind him, but his body was tightly restrained by the man.
The glass was cold, but the man's body was hot. Jiang Xiangyang felt the two worlds of ice and fire. He was so attracted by the man that he couldn't control his lust. He turned his head to seek the man's kiss.
"Be good." The man looked at the woman's blurred eyes, hugged her tightly, and gradually deepened their kiss.
By the time Jiang Xiangyang's alarm clock rang when he got up the next day, Jin Xiangyu had already left.
Jiang Xiangyang reached out and touched his forehead, feeling sore and weak all over. The process was indeed wonderful, but he was really tired the next day.
Jiang Xiangyang stretched, got up and went to work.
"Tsk, tsk, Sister Xiangyang, did your boyfriend come yesterday?" Ding Meng glanced at the hickey on Jiang Xiangyang's neck and smiled ambiguously.
Looking at Ding Meng's eyes, Jiang Xiangyang picked up the mirror and looked at it belatedly. He was in such a hurry when he got up in the morning that he didn't notice the traces Jin Xiangyu left on him last night. This man indulged him too much last night.
Jiang Xiangyang smiled awkwardly and lifted his clothes up, trying to cover the marks on his body.
"Xiang Yang, do you have a boyfriend?" Shu Min heard the conversation between the two and joined in the conversation, "But that's right, you should be friends at your age. When are you going to get married?"
"Uh... I haven't said this yet." Jiang Xiangyang smiled with a hint of stiffness.
"Xiangyang, it's not that I'm talking about you. At your age, if it's suitable, you should settle down early. There are not many good men now." Shu Min said in a tone of experience, "By the way, what does your boyfriend do? It's our system. Guilty?"
"Haha, he is just an ordinary office worker." Jiang Xiangyang said in a low voice, not wanting to reveal too much information. It's better not to say anything about Jin Xiangyu being her boyfriend. Otherwise, everyone will definitely have to guess.
"Sister Xiangyang, what does your boyfriend do? I couldn't see clearly from the distance yesterday. He must not be an ordinary office worker." Ding Meng's tone was a bit questioning.
"Well...he is just an ordinary office worker." Jiang Xiangyang said with a smile.
Just when Jiang Xiangyang was thinking about how to end this embarrassing topic, a call reminded Jiang Xiangyang to be rescued.
"Hello?" Jiang Xiangyang glanced at the incoming call notification on his phone, and it turned out to be Song Jia. Although he didn't want to answer Song Jia's call, Jiang Xiangyang found it more acceptable to answer Song Jia's call than to talk about his boyfriend.
"Xiang Yang, it's me." A slight smile came from the other side of the phone.
"Well, I know, what's the matter?" Jiang Xiangyang didn't know why Song Jia called him. After all, the two of them didn't seem to have anything to do with each other now.
"Didn't you say we would have a meal together before? I would like to ask if you have time this weekend, let's have a meal together." Song Jia asked tentatively.
"Um... this weekend?" Jiang Xiangyang didn't want to go. No matter how good his previous relationship was, after Song Jia went abroad, the two had no contact. Jiang Xiangyang thought, let all things stay in the past, and there is no need to start over again.
"Xiang Yang, I know that what happened in the past was my fault. Please, for the sake of our classmates, at least listen to my apology." Song Jia begged in a low voice.
"Song Jia, what happened in the past is in the past, and I don't want to mention it anymore. I'm fine now." Jiang Xiangyang raised his head and glanced out the window, unable to explain how he felt now.
During Song Jia's first year abroad, Jiang Xiangyang often lay in bed at night and thought that when Song Jia came back, he would scold him in person and make him disappear for no reason.
In the second year after Song Jia went abroad, Jiang Xiangyang thought that as long as Song Jia could come back, he would promise not to scold him.
In Song Jia's third year abroad, Jiang Xiangyang slowly buried in his heart whether Song Jia could come back. Some things don't turn out just because you expect them. The earth would still turn around without anyone.
"Xiang Yang, I want to treat you to a meal at the Crescent Hotel on Saturday night. I hope you can agree." Before Jiang Xiangyang could say any more words of rejection, Song Jia quickly hung up the phone.
Saturday night? Jiang Xiangyang frowned, Song Jia wouldn't really wait forever.
"What are you doing? What are we doing this Saturday?" Jiang Xiangyang sent a message to Jin Xiangyu.
"Be good, I have something to do this Saturday. You can play by yourself first. I will come to see you on Sunday." Jin Xiangyu replied.
