Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

Hang Yiwei raised his eyes and stared at him.

There was a bit of anger and shyness in those eyes, and Xiao Yin tightened his arms innocently, wanting to press Hang Yiwei into his arms.

Hang Yiwei went to push him, but found that he couldn't push, so he let him hold him like this. He leaned on the table behind him, feeling a little mixed in his heart. Didn't they still quarrel just now?

The quarrel was still so loud that Xiao Yin was swearing.Hang Yiwei turned his head, struggled to raise his eyes to look at Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin's beautiful jaw line met his eyes, it was nice to see with a little alienation.Thinking of the indifferent Xiao Yin just now, Hang Yiwei jumped twice nervously for no reason, "Then you... are you here today to send Zhang Yang home?"

He actually wanted to ask Xiao Yin if he wanted to hit him just now, but he swallowed the words.

Xiao Yin pondered for a while and reluctantly nodded, "He said that there might be people from the No. [-] Middle School who are going to beat him tonight, and you know what kind of virtue those people from No. [-] Middle School are."

"You dare to send him alone?"

"Well, people in No.[-] Middle School dare not touch me." Because of Zhu Qing's incident last semester, he and Cao Yao called a gang to send all the gangsters from No.[-] Middle School to the hospital. After that, they became famous in No.[-] Middle School .They are all high school students, and in a sober state, everyone knows who should stay away.

Hang Yiwei glanced at him and said, "Then you didn't tell me."

Xiao Yin stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "Hanghang, I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to worry. You don't understand this truth?"

Xiao Yin has always been able to bend and stretch, and would say anything, lest Hang Yiwei would not know how much he had paid for him.Because Xiao Yin has always believed that the emotion and energy he has put in does not need to be hidden and great behind the scenes, he just gave it, why should he be afraid that that person will know it?Will that person laugh at you? That person knows that he is loved, but he doesn't know how much happiness will pour into his chest.

Seeing Hang Yiwei pursing his lips in deep thought, Xiao Yin asked him again, "Why did you hit someone this time? Or to make money?"

Hang Yiwei didn't have the confidence in his heart, and it took him a long time to lower his head and answer a slow answer.

Xiao Yin who nodded his head frowned tightly.

He took a deep breath, and slightly released Hang Yiwei, "Have you used up the money on the card you wrote to grandpa before?"

Hang Yiwei was stunned for a moment, "No." He hadn't even touched that card.

"Go back and see how much money is on it before you worry about money." Xiao Yin took a heavy breath.

He didn't like the way Hang Yiwei worried about money every day at all, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He just wanted to spoil Hang Yiwei by his side, to the point of lawlessness.All those awkward little emotions in his heart were spoiled, and he developed a whole body of little eccentricities, so that Hang Yiwei could only stay by his side.

Hang Yiwei never thought about how much money was on that card, after all, when Xiao Yin gave him that card, his expression was normal, as if he was treating a waste card.

But now that Xiao Yin said so, it means that the amount on this card will definitely not be less.

Hang Yiwei raised his eyelids, "Did you save the money yourself?"

Xiao Yin saw the ferocious little expression on his face, it was the expression of being stabbed in self-esteem.Xiao Yin pressed on his head, "Hang Hang, do you know that you think too low of yourself?"

Hang Yiwei turned his head away, not wanting to hear what he said.

What kind of person he is, he knows in his own mind.

"I don't know, you let go, I'm sleepy." Hang Yiwei stretched out his hand to push him.

Xiao Yin narrowed his eyes, and took a very serious look at Hang Yiwei.

He stood in front of Hang Yiwei like a wall. Hang Yiwei couldn't push it, and couldn't go around it. His patience was exhausted. Just as he was about to get angry, Xiao Yin suddenly Raising his hand to pull down the collar of his clothes, while Hang Yiwei was in a daze, Xiao Yin leaned over and kissed Hang Yiwei's neck, sucking heavily.

Hang Yiwei's eyes widened, and it took a few seconds to feel a little pain in his neck before he realized it, damn it! "Xiao Yin, what are you doing, let go!"

He hastily stretched out his hand to push Xiao Yin, Xiao Yin grabbed his hand and pushed him back, Hang Yiwei was directly pressed onto the dining table behind him.

That heart was about to jump out of his throat, the scorching heat between the two of them was frightening, Hang Yiwei wanted to struggle but was held down by the person on his body.He could only anxiously scold and ask Xiao Yin to let go.

"Hanghang." Xiao Yin looked up at Hang Yiwei helplessly, "If you call me that again, I really can't help it."

There was never such an abstinence/desire/time in his life.

Hang Yiwei touched his neck, his two eyebrows flew up angrily, "Are you a dog?"

"I belong to you." Xiao Yin lowered his head and rubbed against his cheek.

Hang Yiwei gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"I'll go find you clothes." Xiao Yin automatically ignored the expression on Hang Yiwei's face, now he let go of Hang Yiwei slowly, and walked towards his room very happily.

Hang Yiwei jumped up from the table and went straight to the bathroom. He pulled off his sweater and took a look in front of the mirror in the bathroom. There were two purple marks on his neck.

day!

Hang Yiwei couldn't help cursing such dirty words.He turned on the faucet and got some water on his hands, then wiped his neck, but he couldn't wipe it off at all, but even rubbed the skin on the neck even more embarrassingly.

He still needs to wear a jersey to play tomorrow, how to wear it now!

Just when he was angry, Xiao Yin took a set of clean pajamas and boxers and walked in from the outside, "It's clean."

Hang Yiwei: "I wear my own clothes."

"No." Xiao Yin, with long hands and feet, wrapped Hang Yiwei into his arms from behind, then stuffed the clothes in his hands into Hang Yiwei's arms, lowered his head and kissed Hang Yiwei's ear, Hang Yiwei jumped to the side furiously, but his whole body was crushed by Xiao Yin, and he couldn't jump at all.

On the contrary, this action caused Xiao Yin to laugh in a low voice. Xiao Yin leaned against his ear and breathed out heat inadvertently, "Hang Hang, I just want to see you wear it."

Hang Yiwei's face was terribly hot, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his hands were clenched into fists. He looked down at the top underwear, which was white and had no label, "I won't wear yours!"

Xiao Yin raised his eyebrows, "Hanghang, what are you thinking? I bought this specially for you."

Xiao Yin disheveled his hand from the hem of the knitted sweater and touched Hang Yiwei's naked/exposed/exposed skin. Hang Yiwei flinched, and Xiao Yin leaned his head against his ear, "Good boy, Mine is too big for you."