Lao Gong is a crybaby

In the morning, Sang Ran woke up in a warm embrace. He rubbed his eyes, and the scene became clear.

The familiar furnishings in front of him reassured him that yes, he was in his own room.

however……

What's the matter with these two arms around his stomach?

The person behind him seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a faint smile on his face, he arched the back of Sang Ran's neck, and said dreamily, "Sang Ran..."

This call made his scalp explode immediately, and the memory of being drunk last night played in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Pause, play, rewind, play...

i fuck...

Sang Ran looked sad, clutching the bed sheet wanting to cry without tears.

How can it be explained in his hands?

Why does this person still have the face to stay in his room?

"Sang Ran..." Tan Minze also woke up after him, calling his name sweetly. For him, after last night, Sang Ran had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with him.

In layman's terms, Sang Ran should be his now.

Who did you seduce early in the morning?Sang Ran angrily elbowed him, "Get out of the way! I'm going to get up!"

Tan Minze hugged him tightly to prevent him from getting up, "You have three or four classes today."

Sang Ran: "...don't tell me you are also in three or four classes."

"I found a substitute class last night." Joy's voice seemed to be a little proud of her cleverness.

In fact, Sang Ran really wanted to ask him, is it really useful to be so conspicuous looking for a substitute teacher?

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't bear to say them to hurt him.

Under the quilt, Sang Ran realized that she was almost sitting on Tan Minze's lap, and she...

What about pants?

He bought a set of pajamas and pajamas, why are his legs bare when he is wearing the clothes?

He asked with a dark face, "Where are my pants?"

Tan Minze buried his nose in his fragrant hair obsessively, and said softly, "I didn't find it."

Sang Ran cursed secretly: I fucking believe you, you rutty boar!

"Tan Minze." Sang Ran turned to face him, and spoke righteously, "Did I forgive you? What made you dare to lie on my bed with a cheeky face? And..."

His naked eyes swept over the pajamas stretched tight by Tan Minze's chest, "Who agrees to you wearing my clothes?"

Tan Minze also got into a grievance with him, "It's uncomfortable not to change into clean clothes after taking a shower."

"Sang Ran..." He crawled into bed, snuggling into Sang Ran's arms like a pure girl who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, "Have you forgotten what happened to us yesterday..."

Sang Ran trembled all over, to be reasonable, at most it was Tan Minze who helped him in an emergency yesterday, but his tone seemed like he had done something to him.

He said coldly, "Nothing happened."

Tan Minze's muffled voice came from under the quilt, "I obviously used my hands..."

"Shut up!" Sang Ran suddenly stopped, "Let go! I'm going to get up." Doesn't he feel embarrassed?

In fact, Tan Minze, who was in the bed, had already been familiar with his face. He rubbed Sang Ran's chest, "Sang Ran...can I be together? How about we get together?"

"Hey..." Sang Ran sighed wearily, and after a long silence, he asked, "Can you tell me what you have experienced in the past two years?"

Tan Minze came out with deep sadness and love in his eyes, "I miss you, I miss you every day."

Sang Ran's eyes became hot, so why not him?

Tan Minze hugged him in his shoulder, and whispered about the past.

"Sang Ran, I admit that I was timid before. They all forced me to leave you. I didn't want to...you haven't woken up yet, how can I leave?"

"But I can't help it... I can't hold on anymore, without you to encourage me, I'm nothing... I can't do anything..."

Sang Ran listened to him quietly, her heart and lungs clenched into a ball.

"I dare not go back. I am afraid that after seeing you, I will not be able to control myself and want to be with you again. I can't. I can't give you anything."

"Sang Ran..." He cupped his face and looked at him affectionately.

"I learned Sanda with Brother Haishen. No one can bully me now, and I won't let others bully you. I found a part-time job, and the money I earned was enough to pay for my tuition. I can also rent this house. The family is independent, I want to be with you dignifiedly, no matter what others say, I will never be separated from you again. "

"Idiot..." Sang Ran cried and hugged him, his little mute never abandoned him, they just grew up in two cities for two years with deep thoughts.

In the official medical university, Sang Ran and Tan Minze became the most enviable couple in the school.

This is also due to the fact that someone tirelessly picks up his little boyfriend to and from class every day. There must be a farewell hug when we are separated, and there must be a hug when we get together, and we have to hold hands when we are together.

Tan Minze was drowning in the sea of ​​sugar and couldn't extricate himself, but Sang Ran felt that sooner or later she would be fed up with him to death.

Winter is coming soon.

In the kitchen, Sang Ran was leaning against the refrigerator, chewing on an apple while guiding him loudly.

"The oil is ready, you can put vegetables in it, let's start with..."

Before he could finish his words, Tan Minze grabbed the dripping potatoes and threw them into the frying pan. He really threw them in...

The hot oil "crackling" splashed everywhere.

"Hiss—" Tan Minze withdrew his hand abruptly, obviously scalded by oil.

Sang Ran pulled him over, raised his hand to check, "Where?"

Tan Minze pointed to a spot on the back of his hand, Sang Ran lowered his eyes and covered his lips, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently sweep over the painful spot.

Tan Minze blushed but couldn't control the corners of his mouth.

"It's unbelievable how you live here alone." After the boiling in the pot stopped so much, he stepped forward and grabbed two pieces of potatoes, drained the water and put them down along the edge of the pot.

After putting a few pieces down one after another, he dared to pour a plate of potatoes directly into the pot.

Tan Minze hugged him from behind, "I learn slowly, and I can always learn."

Sang Ran shook his head on her shoulder, "The little genius in our family who knows everything except cooking, can he just sit on the sofa obediently and wait for my husband to cook and call you?"

Tan Minze knew that he thought he was sticking to him again, so he went back to the room with his head shrugged, changed his oiled clothes, and curled up on the sofa to pick out the pillow.

Sang Ran finished her work and arranged the meals before she squatted in front of the sofa and scratched his ear, "Are you closed again?"

Every time at home, whenever Tan Minze was in a bad mood, he would feel like he was lying on the sofa picking a pillow. Sang Ran was worried that sooner or later he would pick a hole in the pillow.

"No..." The depressed voice was not convincing at all.

"Tell me, why are you unhappy?"

Tan Minze turned over and said aggrievedly: "Are you still blaming me for what happened before?"

Sang Ran was puzzled, "No, why do you think so?"

"During the first year of high school and the second year of high school, you were very clingy to me." The implication was that Sang Ran didn't like him as much as before.

Sang Ran laughed, and pinched his face, "Xiao Ze, what are you afraid of?" It's not that he is no longer attached to Tan Minze, but that Tan Minze is too attached to him, wishing to be with him all the time.

All his attention was on Sang Ran, but he ignored his own life because of it.

Everything stemmed from his uneasiness. Sang Ran let go of the past, but he was the one who didn't let go.

"Afraid of being separated from me again? Afraid that I don't like you that much?"

Tan Minze didn't respond, unable to hide his disappointment.

Sang Ran caressed his brows and eyes, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "I love you, I love you more than ever before."

Tan Minze hugged him excitedly, "I love you too, Sang Ran, I love you, I love you to death!"

"Fool." Sang Ran squatted with numb legs, patted his back, and begged: "Good wife, can you pity your husband's two legs that are about to lose consciousness?"

Tan Minze flipped off the sofa and hugged Sang Ran by the waist.

"What are you doing?!" Sang Ran instinctively still couldn't accept Tan Minze treating him like this. He always felt that he was the stronger side.

It was because Tan Minze's body swelled and his courage also swelled up that he dared to hug and hug him like a weak little girl.

It's time for him to understand what kind of roles the two of them should play in this relationship.

At night, after Tan Minze took a shower, he leaned obediently on the bed and waited for Sang Ran, and deliberately unbuttoned two pajamas.

In fact, after that time, they didn't make any further development, it's not that they didn't want to, it's just that the two of them looked at each other in the dead of night, and fell into an awkward atmosphere when they looked at each other.

No one knew how to start that. To put it bluntly, I was still cowardly.

Sang Ran stood in front of the mirror and took no less than five deep breaths. Even the cartoon underwear he usually liked was replaced with mature pure black. He wanted to take down Tan Minze no matter what he said today, not only for the shame of that night at Yixue Bar, It is even more to completely make Tan Minze his own.

Tan Minze nervously adjusted the degree of openness of his neckline, so that it could not be too large to appear too deliberate, but also showed his attractive lines.

This is a technical job.

He has endured it for too long, since Sang Ran has said that he loves him today, it means that they can have further development.

He has memorized all the steps that should be involved in a happy sex, and he has rehearsed it countless times in his heart looking at Sang Ran's sleeping face for countless nights.

All for today, now.

When Sang Ran entered the room, Tan Minze was leaning on the pillow and pretending to read a book, and when he saw someone coming, he sat up nervously.

"Where are you reading?" The mattress collapsed, and Sang Ran sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out her hands to support him, leaning over to read what book he was flipping through, and glanced at his unbuttoned neckline.

Embarrassed, Tan Minze blocked his neckline with the book, swallowed sullenly, leaned into his ear and bewitched, "Little dumb, don't read, my brother will teach you something new."

Knowingly, he asked, "...what?"

Sang Ran took the book away from his hand, and gently kissed his eyebrows and eyes, all the way to the corner of his lips, just touching, but there was no more lingering movement, but this alone was enough for Tan Minze.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth in the heat of the water, and insisted. A delicate kiss flowed from his tight lips to his chin. Sang Ran deliberately bit his teeth lightly. bed.

Knees crossed to the other side, and the whole person sat on Sang Ran's lap, making him completely unable to turn over.

"Tan Minze! What are you doing?!" Sang Ran's heart rang out, and his muscles tensed up.

Tan Minze kissed his side face, and a sexy voice full of male hormones coaxed in his ear, "I have studied for a long time, trust me."

Sang Ran struggled hard, but it was just a stubborn resistance.

"Ozawa... did you make a mistake?" Sang Ran was uneasy, and his nose was sweating.

Tan Minze sat forward and told him with the most primitive reaction, "Sang Ran, I want to fuck you."

Sang Ran heard the sound of the taut strings in her head breaking suddenly, and the sound of something she had been holding on to shattering.

Tan Minze tossed him until he passed out in the middle of the night before giving up.

He limp on Sang Ran's body, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Sang Ran, happy birthday."