The pheromone of school grass is poisonous

Zhou Yan silently grabbed a pillow on the right side, buried his whole face in it, and Xiao Yi laughed twice, then stretched out his hand to push aside the blocked pillow and said, "Okay, finish the medicine first."

Zhou Yan let go, and obediently took off his shirt.

There were dots of bruises on the milky white skin, Xiao Yi stretched out his index finger and rubbed the bruise the size of his thumb on his shoulder, Zhou Yan gasped and glared at him: "What are you doing!"

"Now I'm quite coquettish." Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Xiao Yi poured a hand of medicinal wine and stuck it on the most bruised part of his abdomen. Zhou Yan groaned, and listened to Xiao Yi's mouth admonishing him: " You just yell at me for pain. I think you are heroic every time you fight with someone."

Zhou Yan was rubbed by him and hid in his arms.

Unconvinced: "I didn't cry out for pain."

Then he couldn't help scolding the culprit this time: "If Shu Hang's grandson didn't trick me this time, would I have fallen into his hands? Damn, I'll see him beat me up every time in the future. Ah! It hurts!"

Xiao Yixu hugged him, squinted at him and said, "Don't you cry pain?"

Because of the stimulation of the pain nerves, Zhou Yan had a shallow layer of water in his eyes, sniffed his nose and surrendered, and hid in Xiao Yi's arms for another two minutes, pitifully saying: "It really hurts, please take it easy."

Xiao Yi's hand covering his waist paused, the palm was warm, and the slender waist of the person in his arms was flat and delicate, but now the bruise the size of a palm spread on the lower part of the stomach.

The movements of Xiao Yi's hands became lighter by two points, but he still couldn't resist and said: "The blood congestion needs to be rubbed vigorously to heal it, bear with it."

Zhou Yan lowered his head and confessed, "Oh, then use your strength."

Xiao Yi looked down at his hair spinning, thinking that this guy really dared to say anything that made people ambiguous.

Feeling helpless, the movements of his hands became lighter again.

After treating the injuries on his body in about [-] minutes, Xiao Yi adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the whole house to a higher temperature than that used by ordinary people to ensure that he would not catch a cold.

It was already late at night, Zhou Yan had pajamas in the guest room, and now that Yan Huaiyang occupied that room, Zhou Yan couldn't even go in to get his clothes.

He stood by the door of Xiao Yi's room and asked, "Shall I sleep with you tonight?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Yi shook off the quilt and raised his eyebrows: "Or, do you want to sleep on the sofa by yourself?"

"I'm a wounded number, what about human nature?"

Xiao Yi ignored him, opened the cabinet and threw a set of pajamas and said, "Change to mine."

Zhou Yan went on, hugging the pajamas and making a sound.

At night, the time on the wall pointed to 56:[-], and the two finally lay side by side on the bed under a quilt.

Zhou Yan had an injury on his leg, so he didn't dare to toss and turn as unscrupulously as before.He just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, feeling a little unreal about the fact that he could lie on the same bed with Xiao Yi at this point in time.

Zhou Zhaoyang has confirmed that nothing is wrong.

But Zhou Yan didn't tell him that he was not at home now, nor did he mention the matter with Shu Hang.

Not to mention that Shu Hang lost a hand.

As for how Shu Hang would arrange his reasons in the future, it was naturally out of his consideration.At least he was sure that the grandson would not be so stupid as to admit that he had something to do with the hand.

"Can't sleep?" Xiao Yi's voice came from next to his ear.

Zhou Yan tilted his head and said, "Well, as a person who has been asleep all day, it's not normal for me to be able to fall asleep now, right?"

"Come here." Xiao Yi said suddenly.

Zhou Yan was confused, "Huh?"

In the darkness, Xiao Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the back of Zhou Yan's head and moved closer to him, so close that he could feel each other's breath, Zhou Yan was a little nervous, "What's wrong?"

"Relax." Xiao Yi snorted with his hand on the hair on the back of his head.

A little bit of refreshing wood rosin gradually filled the surroundings, wrapping Zhou Yan's whole body.He knew that Xiao Yi used his pheromone to comfort him, and that familiar aura really gave Zhou Yan an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

He felt a little light-headed all over.

However, his mind was still clear, and at a certain second, he finally remembered the point, and suddenly raised his head and hit Xiao Yi's chin with a bang.

He heard Xiao Yi faintly hiss.

He quickly reached out and rubbed his chin, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He apologized, but the excitement in his tone didn't disappear at all.He rolled over on his stomach, leaned in front of Xiao Yi's face and said with a smile, "The final grades of last semester are out!"

Xiao Yi's tone carried a clear smile, "And then?"

"I took the 39th place in the whole grade." Xiao Yi couldn't help but reach out his hand to caress those eyes that were shining brightly in the night, and praised: "The test was good."

Zhou Yan was stunned for two seconds, "That's it?"

The disappointment in his tone had just fallen, and a sentence of Happy New Year had already rang in his ears, followed by a gentle touch on his forehead.When Zhou Yan realized what happened, his hands and feet were so uncomfortable that they stiffened, and he had nowhere to rest.

The fireworks outside the window exploded one after another, bursting into colorful moments in mid-air.

At this second of the new year.

Xiao Yi's lips followed his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then his lips.

Xiao Yi has always been a personality who doesn't know much about tenderness. During Zhou Yan's estrus several times in the past, he could find time to grab the back of his neck so that he wouldn't gnaw everywhere like a dog.

But at the moment, the warmth is too much.

Gently pecked Zhou Yan's lips twice, then stepped back slightly and pressed against his forehead.

Zhou Yanmeng was not used to being in the circle, so he stammered: "You... just kissed me?"

Xiao Yi smiled deeply and said: "What? It's not the first time, and I don't know who it was last time. It took more than a week for the wound on my mouth to heal. I didn't intend to admit it afterwards, remember?"

Zhou Yan's selective amnesia is naturally embarrassing.

Playing dead and muttering: "I don't remember."

"It's okay, we can come and reminisce."

Zhou Yan's toes and toes curled up in reflex because of the breath spraying on his lips. He couldn't take it anymore, so he put his hands on Xiao Yi's chest to change the subject and said, "Then...what is our relationship now? ?”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "What do you think is the relationship?"

Zhou Yan probed softly: "Boyfriend?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Yan thought this meant disapproval, and immediately said: "Then I reached the bet before, and let you agree to my request unconditionally, does it still count now?"

"It counts." Xiao Yi looked at him with his arms behind his head and said, "Tell me, what is your request?"

"That's just now." Zhou Yan whispered: "Don't play tricks!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, his right thumb slid along the side of Zhou Yan's face to his chin, and said temptingly: "If you have a way to recall the past now, I will think about it."

Zhou Yan's brain exploded with a bang, his ears turned red, and he moved towards Xiao Yi's lips as soon as he reached his neck.

He had no experience in the first place, and he bit him hard last time when he was drunk, but now that he is sane, he just rubbed his lips against his lips a few times indiscriminately.

Xiao Yi didn't respond, until Zhou Yan stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, Xiao Yi backed away as if he couldn't take it anymore.

Zhou Yan was quite aggrieved at first, but met Xiao Yi's eyes as deep as ink, and said in a low voice of frustration: "I won't."

Xiao Yi approached him hoarsely and said slowly: "It's okay, I'll teach you."

In the next second, he grabbed Zhou Yan's hand and interlocked his fingers to the top of his head without any resistance, and lowered his head again to kiss his lips.Breathing intertwined, at first he pried open his teeth temptingly, and then kissed his palate deeper and deeper.

Zhou Yan couldn't breathe well, and he resisted twice, but in exchange for deeper suppression.

He thought vaguely, this bastard was just trying to tease him on purpose!

……

Zhou Yan woke up on the bed with slightly swollen lips the next day, the time has entered a new year, Xiao Yi is not around at this time, Zhou Yan turned over and remembered what happened last night, feeling dazed and a little sore in his heart a feeling of.

From this day on, the name Xiao Yi has another meaning for him.

Boy friend.

It's unique, sounds like something special.

The next second, the door clicked and was pushed open from the outside, and Xiao Yi appeared at the door with a clean and casual appearance in casual clothes.Zhou Yan looked at him in a daze, just like he broke into his life without warning.

But now, the innocent young master with his messy hair on his head, half propped up, smiled at the boyfriend at the door, who thought Yang Yang was actually a fool, and said, "Morning."

"Morning." Xiao Yi closed the door behind his back and came in. When he got closer, he naturally lifted the quilt off his body, looked at the wounds and asked him: "How did you sleep?"

Zhou Yan yawned and said, "It's pretty good."

Seeing that his gaze was still on his neck, Zhou Yan stretched out his hands to deliberately tease him, frowned and said, "Actually, it's not very good, I feel pain everywhere on my body, you hug me."

Xiao Yi just stopped his movements and looked at him.

Zhou Yan felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and asked guiltily, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Yi put his clothes down with his hands, then put Zhou Yan's arm in his arms and hugged him, and said very considerately and naturally: "It's your appearance that made me misunderstand that I went too far last night. Although nothing happened between us, I'm still happy to help you get up from bed."

Zhou Yan suddenly felt that the base of his tongue began to hurt again.

For god's sake nothing happened.

That year was the most special year that Zhou Yanchang lived at such an age.

There are no messy relatives welcoming and seeing off, no unhappy breakup at the dinner table, and the days of recuperating are leisurely and undisciplined.The only fly in the ointment is that there is such a huge light bulb as my little uncle, and Yan Huaiyang seems to be very happy to create his own image of the light bulb, always shaking in front of the two of them from time to time.

The scene often becomes.

Zhou Yan often hugged Xiao Yi for a while when he was happy for no reason, and Xiao Yi was often restrained and patient, and sometimes he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said, "The door is open."

The young master is sure to be able to crawl from one side of the bed to the other quickly like a dog crawling.

After he reacted, he said angrily, "Master Xiao Yi! You lied to me again."

Xiao Yi laughed helplessly, if I don't lie to you, you can still jump up and down in front of him alive and well?

It's time to start school, and it's hard to get better.

A certain person moved forward stupidly, but he couldn't just let him do whatever he wanted.

If Xiao Yi's previous life was a desert ruin with no end in sight, if he had surpassed most people and stepped into the cruel and difficult adult years, then his teenage lover is now close to the place closest to his left heart.

To avoid the slightest disturbance from him, and also to fear the pain of separation.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-0221:27:14~2020-02-0322:29:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 4 deep in the courtyard; 411582221 fish with salt, ginger and green onion;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Lingling Luoluo; here is a yellow braised chicken...(〃′o`1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!