Chapter 75

Hearing this, Ling Sheng looked at Jiang Chen immediately, after all, Jiang Chen had a big fight with him because of Xiang Yang, but Jiang Chen didn’t react much.

Ling’s mother went to make a phone call after speaking. Jiang Chen noticed Ling Sheng’s gaze, smiled at him, and put his arms around him: “I’m not jealous, he’s all in the past.”

Ling Sheng was a little surprised, could it be that he really grew up in the past two years?

At this time, Jiang Chen leaned to his ear and whispered: “I checked, his child is already three years old, hum, he is no longer in the scope of my love rivals.”

Still that jealous little childish ghost.

When Ling’s house was decorated, the house of more than 100 square meters only had two bedrooms, so the rooms were very large. Ling Sheng and Jiang Chen lived in the second bedroom. When Ling Sheng came in after taking a shower at night, he saw Jiang Chen looking around like a curious baby. He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, watching him looking at the photos on the table, and said, “There are not many things from my past at home. This house was built after I went to college. I don’t live here often, so there are not many things.”

Jiang Chen knew that when Ling Sheng opened the closet to get him pajamas just now, he saw that there were very few clothes in the closet, but he found these two photos on the table very interesting. One was a group photo from his high school graduation, and the other should be a photo from his university days. He recognized the background as the library of H University.

The difference between Ling Sheng in the two photos doesn’t feel that big. The photos should have been taken not long apart. His hair is a little longer than now, and they are all in the sun, with a layer of light plated on his hair, which makes his hair color lighter. One is wearing a blue and white school uniform, and the other is wearing a white T-shirt. His expression is simple and his smile is shallow. He doesn’t wear glasses, and he looks very young.

Jiang Chen took the two photos and sat on the bed, his tone full of regret: “I really hope I met you earlier, when you were in high school, no, before you met Xiang Yang, maybe you wouldn’t like him and would like me.”

Ling Sheng found it funny: “When I was eighteen, you were only eleven years old, and you hadn’t graduated from elementary school. There’s no such possibility.”

Thinking about it, it seems to be true, but Jiang Chen looked at his high school group photo. He was standing in the third row, still in the middle. Because it was a group photo, he could only see his head and shoulders. The photo was not big, so it was not so clear, but he had been looking at it for so long, and he still thought it looked good. He hugged him and said, “That’s what I mean. You looked so pure and good-looking when you were in high school. I’ll show you my high school photos next time. Do you have any solo photos? I’ll find someone to Photoshop it and make a group photo of us.”

Ling Sheng looked at the high school group photo. He didn’t have many photos. Ling’s mother didn’t like taking photos, so their family didn’t have as many photo albums as other families, but he thought of another thing.

He got out of bed, opened the closet, and rummaged through the storage bag at the top. Jiang Chen watched his movements, not knowing what he was going to do. Just as he was about to ask if he needed help, Ling Sheng pulled out two pieces of clothing.

When he shook it open, the blue and white was his summer school uniform from high school.

Clothes from more than ten years ago, Ling’s mother said at the time that she would keep it as a souvenir for him. He was secretly in love with Xiang Yang at the time, and he also felt it was very memorable, so he kept it. The school uniform was not good-looking, and now when he took it out, he felt even more rustic. The clothes were also very old, but Ling’s mother had the habit of cleaning and storing them regularly every year. The clothes were a little stiff, but there was no strange smell.

Ling Sheng winked at him: “Turn around.”

Jiang Chen understood what he was going to do immediately. His ears were red with excitement, and he turned around with the photo frame in his hand, facing the wall, but he was a little trembling because he was too excited.

Blue shorts, a white top, with two blue stripes on both sides, and the school’s name and logo embroidered on the chest.

He was only wearing pajamas, so he could change quickly. Compared to high school, he was a little taller, but the school uniform was originally loose, so it was still quite fitting to wear.

Ling Sheng was just impulsive at first. At first, he didn’t think much about it, but after really putting it on, he suddenly felt a little shy.

He’s over thirty years old, but he’s still pretending to be a high school student.

“Okay.”

Jiang Chen turned around and saw Ling Sheng uncomfortably fiddling with the hair on his forehead with his fingers. He had just taken a shower, his face was white with a little pink, and his hair was very smooth after it was dried. It fell down naturally, without the usual meticulousness and sharpness, and he looked younger. His eyes were like holding water, sparkling in the light, a rare shy expression, and his whole person revealed a kind of docility that Jiang Chen had never seen before.

Jiang Chen was stunned, and he forgot that he was still holding the photo frame in his hand. His fingers were clenched tightly, but he didn’t feel anything.

Ling Sheng saw him looking dazed, and slowly became more comfortable. He walked over and reached out to take the photo frame, but found that Jiang Chen was holding it very tightly. He tried to pull it out several times but couldn’t, so he deliberately said, “Senior, give me back my things.”

Jiang Chen felt an itch in his ears when he heard this. His hands loosened immediately, and the red color spread from his ears to his face. His legs moved uncomfortably. He couldn’t believe that he had feelings just because of a title.

Ling Sheng was very familiar with his reaction in this regard. He glanced down, threw the photo album to the corner of the bed, and deliberately smiled: “Is senior shy?”

Jiang Chen likes to call him that on the bed. It was the first time he heard Ling Sheng call him that back, and he was calling him in such a high school uniform. Suddenly, he had a sense of time and space confusion, as if he was really a college student meeting Ling Sheng, who was still in high school.

He was calling him in a high school uniform.

His breathing suddenly became chaotic, and he reached out and grabbed him: “Don’t call me that.”

Ling Sheng looked at his obvious expression of enjoying it, and found it even more fun. He adjusted his posture and sat directly on his lap with his legs apart. The two immediately stuck together. Jiang Chen was so itchy by his movements that he grabbed his arm and was about to kiss him.

Ling Sheng deliberately leaned back, not letting him kiss him, and said, “Senior, I’m just in high school, this is not good, it’s early love.”

Early love.

He and Ling Sheng, who was in high school, were in early love.

“Is it bad to be in early love with me?” Jiang Chen pressed his back and put him in his arms: “We can go to school together, leave school together, do homework together, play ball together on weekends, I’ll buy you breakfast, and I can tutor you.”

He suddenly stopped and frowned: “I can also vent your anger. If anyone dares to bully you, tell me and I’ll protect you.”

Ling Sheng knew who he was talking about. He wanted to laugh, but he was also a little touched. If he could really meet Jiang Chen of the same age as him when he was in high school, he thought, he should really be in early love with him.

He should secretly go out on dates, come home late happily, and then have a kiss with him in a place where the street lights couldn’t reach downstairs. After going upstairs, he would have video calls with him until he got home. After going to college, he would come out to his family and then spend four years of happy campus life together. He would rent a house and live together like all ordinary and extraordinary couples.

Maybe his family wouldn’t agree so quickly, but he believed that Jiang Chen and he could overcome it.

Ling Sheng himself became excited because of his fantasy. His hand went under the hem of Jiang Chen’s pajamas, touched his waist, leaned to his ear and slowly said in a breathy voice: “Senior, someone is always bullying me.”

Jiang Chen hugged him, licking and kissing the skin of his neck, smelling the same shower gel smell on the two of them, and cooperatively continued: “Tell me, I’ll bully him back for you.”

Ling Sheng moved his waist, rubbed it a little, and felt Jiang Chen uncontrollably tense his thigh muscles. He smiled, stuck out his tongue and licked Jiang Chen’s earlobe: “He bullies me every night, doesn’t let me wear clothes, doesn’t let me sleep, and beats me, beats me until…”

Jiang Chen couldn’t stand his teasing, rubbed him a few times through his clothes, and flipped him over onto the bed.

Originally, the two didn’t plan to do it at home, after all, their elders were still sleeping in the master bedroom across the street, but at this point, it was impossible to stop. Jiang Chen pushed up the clothes on his body, grabbed the corner of the clothes and stuffed it into Ling Sheng’s mouth for him to bite.

But he couldn’t bite it soon. The light in his eyes melted into water and wet his eyelashes. His teeth loosened, and the corner of his clothes fell out of his mouth. He gasped and slowly said, “Nightstand, hand cream.”

Jiang Chen reached out and opened the drawer, and took out the hand cream. He was too anxious, and he didn’t even have time to close the drawer. He got a handful of it when he squeezed it. Ling Sheng rubbed his face with his knee, and found it funny to see his anxious look.

“Senior, are you going to bully me too?” His foot was on Jiang Chen’s shoulder, and his waist was raised by his movements. He gasped and said, “Senior, you’re so bad.”

Jiang Chen’s ears were almost burning because of what he said. At this time, he couldn’t say a word of rebuttal. He directly supported himself and kissed him. Ling Sheng didn’t take the initiative like before, but lay there like a little junior with no experience, letting him do whatever he wanted, opening his lips and letting him lick and invade him inside and out.

Not daring to make a big noise, the two got out of bed. Ling Sheng’s face was pressed into the bed sheet, one hand tightly clutching the quilt, and the other hand reaching behind, being grabbed by Jiang Chen. He didn’t take off the school uniform on his body. Jiang Chen hugged him from behind, his messy heartbeat heavier than the last, hitting his back, until Ling Sheng couldn’t stand still, Jiang Chen picked him up, turned him over, and hugged him tightly by the bed.

Both were covered in sweat, and looking at the school uniform that was crumpled beyond recognition, the belated guilt made Jiang Chen at a loss with the clothes in his arms.

“Should I go wash it now?” Jiang Chen said softly.

It was really not good for Ling’s mother to wash the things on it.

Ling Sheng lay on the bed for a while, then sat up: “Give it to me, I’ll throw it in the washing machine, and say it got dirty when I was looking for clothes, and take it to wash together.”

The washing machine in his house is integrated with drying. When he gets up tomorrow, he can take it out directly, and there will be no traces.

He didn’t prepare anything when he came home. Ling Sheng went to the bathroom and threw the clothes in, and cleaned himself up by the way. When he came back, his boyfriend had already tied the garbage bag in the second bedroom to death. It contained some of the paper towels and wet wipes that he had just thrown in. The window was also open, and the hot air outside was pouring into the room in bursts.

He wasn’t embarrassed at all when he was on top of him just now, but he was so guilty afterwards. Ling Sheng looked at him and couldn’t stop laughing when he fell on the bed.

Jiang Chen pounced on him and kissed him, his ears were always red and never faded.