boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi thought that discipline would take him to some romantic place, but unexpectedly, the car drove all the way to another shopping mall.

Song Buzhi was just about to put a question mark on his face, he asked strangely: "Going for a drive from one shopping mall to another?"

It was indeed a drive, this way, the window was open, the wind carried the coolness of the night, bulging into the car, and blowing on the face.

At night, when the shopping mall was crowded with people, the parking lot was full of cars. Discipline walked around the first and second floors of the basement, but couldn't find a parking space.

Song Buzhi put his hand on the window sill, closed the car window, and said: "I said the Ji team, I don't think there will be a parking space for a while. It's a big weekend and a big night, and there are so many people."

Discipline stepped on the accelerator slowly, and the car drove slowly from the second basement floor to the first basement floor.A car was driving head-on, and it turned on its high beams, which was very dazzling.He narrowed his eyes and said, "Come and drive."

Song Buzhi: "Huh?"

Could it be that he can find a parking space when he comes to drive?

Discipline unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'm going to buy something, you drive the car outside and wait for me."

Song Buzhi: "What to buy?"

... What is so important to buy?

Suddenly, Song Buzhi had a flash of inspiration in his mind—

Wait, isn't it buying a ring to propose?

Song Buzhi's suspicious expression was too obvious, Discipline frowned: "What are you thinking?"

Song Buzhi shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of the thoughts in his head—it was unrealistic, too unrealistic.

"It's nothing." Song Buzhi said, "Go and buy it."

Ji Ji drove the door and went out, and his figure disappeared inch by inch in the closed elevator door next to him.

Song Buzhi drove out.

Parking was originally not allowed on the side of the road outside, but because there are so many cars in the city nowadays, the parking lot is easy to be unable to park during this peak parking period, so they parked on the side of the road.

However, Song Buzhi walked around the mall, but couldn't find a place for him to get in.

"No way," he murmured, "there are so many cars these days?"

From the time he graduated to the present, he has never experienced the traffic jams in the morning and evening peaks, whether it was receiving orders and drawing pictures two years ago, or collecting rents today. Trouble with too many cars.Moreover, he travels in an environmentally friendly way, usually by bus, and buses have bus lanes, and he has never experienced long-term traffic jams.

So when he made the third lap, he let out a "beep", and while driving slowly, he took out his mobile phone and called Disciplinary.

Discipline picks up quickly.

"Team Ji, there are also cars outside, so I'll walk around outside. Tell me when you're all right, and I'll pick you up at the main gate."

Disciplinary replied "Okay", and there seemed to be a female voice next to him.

After hanging up the phone, Song Buzhi pondered: "What's the situation, what is the woman next to me talking about? Is it okay? What's the matter..."

Discipline this person, there must be a purpose in doing something.Song Buzhi secretly analyzed.Since he brought himself here...the thing to buy must be related to him, right?send him?

"Could it be a birthday present?" Song Buzhi couldn't help guessing, "He specifically confirmed my birthday before coming here..."

Song Buzhi felt that it was most likely a birthday present.

At this moment, his mood is a bit complicated.

Ever since he was a child, he has only received birthday presents prepared by Dean Song for him.When I was young, everyone in the orphanage would celebrate together, and Dean Song would give him another copy alone.Later, after he graduated from college, he no longer lived in the orphanage, and there was no celebration together, and he asked Dean Song not to give away any more, so he would buy a cake and send it to the children to eat together, as if it was a birthday.

He really didn't get a birthday present from a friend, or not a friend... In short, he really didn't get a birthday present from anyone else.

Thinking about it this way, this kind of experience is a bit fresh, especially since this person is a discipline, the person he finds he has a crush on.

His thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't help thinking, what discipline would give him... I went to this shopping mall to buy, what is there in this shopping mall that the other shopping mall doesn't have...

However, Song Buzhi was not familiar with various shopping malls, so he couldn't figure out why after thinking about it for a long time.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we will find out later." He thought.

Just after he had this idea, the phone rang and Discipline called.

Song Buzhi stepped on the accelerator a little harder and drove towards the main entrance of the mall.

There was a bus stop in front of the main entrance, and Discipline stood there, tall and tall, as if he was alone in the world.But what spoils this image more is that he is holding a bag in his left hand... the color of the bag looks like a girl.

What did you buy?

Song Buzhi couldn't connect himself with the girl.

The car just stopped in front of discipline, discipline bent down and opened the door, stretched his long legs, and stepped in.

You can't stop in front of the bus stop for a long time. As soon as the discipline came up, Song Buzhi stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

But when the Ji team came up, Song Buzhi saw the thing he was carrying in his left hand.

Inside the bag is a box, which is also very girly.Song Buzhi felt that if he guessed correctly, there should be a piece of cake inside.

Song Buzhi remained silent for a rare time, and drove the car intently, looking ahead.

After the discipline came up, he glanced at him and didn't speak.

There was silence in the car.

But it seems to be lingering with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The car was driving in the direction of Lvjing Garden and Bishuijiayuan, but at the traffic light intersection ahead, a decision had to be made, whether to go forward or to the right.

To the front is Bishui Jiayuan, and to the right is Lvjing Garden.

Song Buzhi thought for a while, and decided to go forward, send discipline home, and take a taxi back by himself.As for the car parked in the mall, let's drive it back tomorrow.

However, Discipline said, "Send you back first."

Song Buzhi smiled: "You don't need to discipline the team, your legs are not healthy after all, I'll send you back."

Discipline: "Does not affect driving."

Song Buzhi didn't listen to him, and drove the car directly on the straight road, saying: "But it's always not good, right, in case, I mean in case, in case something happens, it will be too late. You can do it, Let me send you home and give me a chance to show off, okay?"

The second half of Song Buzhi's sentence sounded rather ambiguous, as if he was saying "give me a chance to pursue you".

Discipline secretly took a deep breath and agreed.

"It's terrible." Discipline thought to himself.

At this moment, for the first time, he felt the meaning of his heart beating.

This sudden heartbeat came so unexpectedly, it was even inexplicable.But he just heard a different meaning from such a simple sentence.

Song Buzhi seems to be very close, but he is actually very defensive.He can allow himself to be close to him, but not necessarily allow himself to go into his heart.But at this moment, he opened his defenses and sent out an invitation.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you will definitely want to kill yourself in the future.

Discipline smiled silently.

Song Buzhi came to Bishuijiayuan for the second time, and he was not sure which building discipline lived in, so he asked.After all, he was not awake when he first came, and he didn't pay much attention to which building when he left.

"Building 9, 502." Discipline said, "Drive over there."

Under the command of discipline, Song Buzhi parked the car in the parking space.

After the car turned off, Song Buzhi tilted his head and said with a smile: "Can I go up and sit down?"

The lights in the car were not turned on, and there were no street lights on the side of the road, but Song Buzhi's smile was so obvious, like a flower blooming in the dark.

Discipline took a breath, stretched out his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, and suddenly pressed Song Buzhi onto the back of the chair to kiss him.

The darkness magnifies the sensitivity of other senses, the soft touch on the lips, the throbbing when the tip of the tongue meets, the heat of the body touching...

Song Buzhi was taken upstairs by discipline.

At the entrance, Song Buzhi was slowly changing his shoes, he licked the tip of his teeth, and said slowly: "Ji Dui, this progress is too fast, do you count... um... your technical terms How did you say it? Obscenity? Strong...uh..."

Before he could finish his nonsense trash talk, he was knocked on the head by discipline.

"What are you talking about?" Disciplinary saw that he had changed into his slippers, and pulled him in.

Song Buzhi is actually far less calm than the calmness shown on the surface.

His heart beat a little faster.

He had never been this close to anyone.And he was the one who made the intimate gesture first, even though he was in the state of being affected by the sequelae of the possessed husky at that time.

But the truth is, he was the one who made the intimate act of discipline first.

Perhaps at that time, his subconscious mind was the first to notice his difference in discipline.

Subconsciously touched his lips, the strong feeling from the kiss in the car just now still existed, and Song Buzhi's heartbeat accelerated again.He looked up at Discipline.

Discipline walked ahead and did not see his small actions.

The bag he brought back was put on the coffee table, Discipline turned around: "You..."

The words changed again on the tip of the tongue: "Why is your face so red? Is it hot?"

Song Buzhi glared at him, walked to the sofa and sat down, acting as naturally as if he was at his own home.

"Aren't you going to give me what you bought?"

He felt quite hot, but he didn't realize that he was blushing, and now he was suddenly pointed out, and he felt a little bit ashamed.But Song Buzhi obviously wouldn't admit it, he wanted to divert the topic to other places.

Discipline Dingding glanced at him, suddenly understood something, hooked the corners of his lips, bent to open the bag, took out the box, handed it to him, and said, "Here you are."

Song Buzhi flicked the pink and tender outer box in disgust, and said, "Captain Ji is so girly."

The movement of the hands kept going, and the box was flexibly opened, and a piece of cake appeared in front of him.The cake is not big, just one piece, but it is exquisite and beautiful.

Discipline smiled, sat next to him, and said, "Xiao Yu recommended it, it is said to be delicious."

Song Buzhi has bought many birthday cakes over the years, but no one has ever bought him a cake.

Although he guessed it, Song Buzhi was still touched at this moment, and a rare delicate emotion emerged.

Discipline said: "I didn't order in advance, so I can only buy this kind."

Song Buzhi took the cake out, picked up a fork, forked a small piece, stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly: "It's delicious!"

He doesn't particularly like sweets, and he basically doesn't buy them.But the one he ate right now, he thought it was really delicious.

"Xiaoyu also recommended their mousse, but you have to order it in advance, so you can order it next time." Ji Ji put his right hand on the back of the sofa and looked at him with a smile.

With cake stuffed in his mouth, Song Buzhi responded vaguely.Then, he forked a small piece of cake and brought it to Discipline's mouth.

"Captain Ji, give me some face."

At this moment, Captain Ji seemed to have forgotten all about cleanliness, he lowered his head, and took the piece of cake in his mouth.

The two of them took a bite each, and finished eating the cake.

Someone in the house here is eating cake sweetly, while on the other side of the city, in a tall building, a middle-aged couple is arguing loudly.

"You don't understand, how could you understand, this will be my greatest research!"

"You don't understand! Do you know what this is?"

The couple, who have hardly ever blushed, had their worst quarrel since they met.

It was as serious as a harbinger of a storm coming.

Outside the window, dark clouds covered the moon, the night sky was dim, and even the wind in spring seemed to bring a chill.