Well, just take a look

Huo Tianming drove steadily, and drove Yan Qing back to the Chunyi Bookstore in the old city.

Arriving at the door of the store, thinking that today was the last day of her cold, Yan Qing put away the sign that said the door was closed for a week.There is no class tomorrow, so we can reopen.

However, it was not a small shop opened for profit. Chunyi Bookstore is to provide a resting place for the neighbors passing by on the road. Some children who don't listen to the family language will come to eat snacks and do homework after school at night.Yan Qing didn't point to this place to make money, so the small shop opened more freely.

The bed Huo Tianming ordered would not arrive until two days later at the earliest. Yan Qing boiled the water and started to clean up the guest room. Even if he had to make ends meet in the past two days, he couldn't let the big boy curl up on the sofa in aggrieved manner.

Yan Qing found a spare mattress from the cabinet in his room, and it was difficult for him to search for half an hour. Later, Huo Tianming said that it seemed to be a mattress, so he recognized it, and struggled to remove the mattress rolled into a big ball from under the cabinet. pull out.Huo Tianming picked up the mattress easily and moved to the guest room opposite Yan Qing's room.

"Are you going to choose this place? This room is not as big as the one inside."

"This one is pretty good." It's a little closer to you.

"After moving the bed in, I might not even be able to fit the bedside table."

"That just saves money, so you don't have to buy it."

Seeing that Huo Tianming persisted and chose the small room opposite her, Yan Qing stopped talking and helped to pile up the sundries in other rooms, wipe the table and the floor and so on. It took more than an hour to tidy up the area of ​​about ten square meters. It finally looks like a bedroom.

"It's okay." Yan Qing washed his hands, wiped his sweat, and walked around the room to check the fruits of their labor. "I remember that the spring of this small bed seems to be a little broken."

Seeing Yan Qing bent over, standing on the ground with one leg, kneeling on the bed supported by the other leg, groping through the mattress with both hands, Huo Tianming couldn't help but linger on his back.

Because she was sweating a little while tidying up the room, Yan Qing took off the sweater, and now there was only a shirt left, with a thin back, a neat waist, and a rounded and upturned one...

stop stop stop!

Spring is here, am I in heat?

Why do I always have some unrealistic fantasies about idols!

Yes, no, cut, real, practical!

What a perfect person an idol is!Exquisite appearance, fair skin, warm voice, tall and long legs, she is still a teacher in a prestigious university, and also a superb writer on LL literature website!Every move is full of masculinity!Occasionally being confused looks super invincible and cute!No fuss when you have a fever!Super cute when sleeping!There is also his small shop, the cats and big eyes are very cute!

Yes, such a perfect person, how could he have fantasies about idols?

A person who is worthy of being an idol must be as dazzling as the sun.

In the eyes of idols, he is just a child who ran away from home, so he will not be regarded as a love object at all, right?

Yan Qing was checking the broken springs in the mattress, fearing that the boy would be stabbed while sleeping.He was groping earnestly, when he felt a resentful gaze staring at him from behind, and his back felt chilly.

Looking back, sure enough.Huo Tianming stood by the wall, looking at him pitifully with small eyes, like a big abandoned dog. If it had ears and a tail, it must be drooping listlessly at this moment.

What's going on here?Well done.

Yan Qing asked with her eyes.

Facing Yan Qing's gaze, Huo Tianming tried his best to pack up his little emotions, moved slowly from the wall to the bed, sat down next to the idol, and hung his head like a little wife, "... ...Suddenly feel a little uncomfortable QAQ."

Feeling the boy's sad aura up close, Yan Qing's heart softened: Is he homesick?

Yan Qing straightened her upper body, put her right hand on Huo Tianming's head, and gently rubbed it, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

Like this kind of time when she should say something to comfort the other party, Yan Qing is always a little bad at words.He can write more than 200 million words a year, but often finds that he doesn't know what to say when talking face to face.

Yan Qing blamed herself a little.

But Huo Tianming, who has low brows and pleasing eyes, has eyes as bright as stars.

Huo Tianming: ... I, idol!for me!cast!Touch the head to kill! o(*////▽////*)q

Yan Qing didn't know that the big boy was screaming madly inside under his calm appearance.He felt that the hair in the palm of his hand was softer than he had imagined, so he touched it two more times, and felt that the big, listless head was approaching him, and he didn't dodge it until Huo Tianming pressed his forehead against his shoulder.

Yan Qing's body was a little stiff, in order to ease the embarrassment, he put his hands on the back of the boy's furry head, smoothing the hair one after another.The black hair passed through his fingertips with a trace of coolness. This was the first time Yan Qing observed others so closely, and it was also the first time he made such an intimate move towards someone. It seemed that his hands and shoulders were not his own. it's...

And waist...

The boy's arms seemed to wrap around his waist...

Well.

Running away from home and losing his temper with his family, he really felt very sad.

Yan Qing couldn't bear to push away, he always seemed to be unable to bear with this big boy leaning on his shoulder carefully.

That's why I should be extra tolerant of his outrageous actions from time to time.

Yan Qing let the boy lean on her body stiffly for a while, her face and neck were a little itchy from his hair and breath, she endured it for a while, Yan Qing slid her hand along his neck to his shoulder, and patted Twice, and then gently break free.

After talking to the boy, Yan Qing went to the study, planning to read a book before going to bed.

When Yan Qing came out of the room and heard his footsteps going down the stairs, Huo Tianming covered his face and fell on the bed so excited that he rolled several times, almost falling on the floor.

The excitement lasted for more than ten minutes, and Huo Tianming lay on his back with red ears, staring at the ceiling with a rippling face, as if admiring some world-famous painting.

It doesn't matter anymore, it's enough to take care of the idol until he recovers from his illness and see him come out of his sorrow.

And the idol doesn't seem to be able to deal with others acting like a baby to him?

Great.

The relationship with the idol has taken a big step forward today!I touched the idol's small hand, buried the idol's shoulder, and touched the idol's waist again, and I would wake up laughing at night when I dreamed o(*////▽////*)q

But the idol's waist is really thin, and he hugged them all with a light hug.

Hmm, how about something delicious tomorrow?Next time I have a chance to touch the idol's waist, can I touch some flesh?

Huo Tianming hugged the quilt excitedly and rolled on the bed for almost an hour before getting up to wash, and then ran to say good night to the idol, seeing the idol closed the bedroom door, then closed his own door, and climbed into bed with a satisfied face .

Due to being too excited last night, Huo Tianming didn't feel sleepy until three o'clock in the morning. In the dream, it was only himself and a familiar figure, with the same white skin as the idol, and the same pink lips as the idol. A familiar figure with clear eyes.

Like last night, he boldly buried his head in the idol's shoulder socket, and with trembling hands, he wrapped his arms around the idol's waist.

But in the dream, they didn't stop at this step.

In the dream, his arms slowly tightened, his chest and the idol's chest were pressed together, and they could feel each other's faster heartbeats.

He raised his head and kissed the idol's long-awaited lips.The soft touch and sweet breath made him crazy.

He frantically licked and demanded, hugged the idol's waist tightly, threw the idol on the bed eagerly and rudely, and pressed the idol under his body.

then……

Huo Tianming sat on the bed in annoyance, looking down at the...marks on the newly changed sheets.

Ahhh!I actually!dreaming!Xiao thinks about idols!

The idol in the dream is also very attractive (ˉ﹃ˉ)

The idol panted hurriedly and unbearably in his ear, the idol looked at him with red face and moist eyes, and the idol called his name with his nice voice...

stop stop stop stop! ! !

Huo Tianming let out a long, long sigh.

Ugh--

Recalling a little bit of the plot in the dream last night, my little brother showed signs of raising his head again.

Ugh--

Another long, long sigh.

Huo Tianming put his head in his hands and forced himself to calm down.

"Tianming?" Yan Qing lightly knocked on the door twice.

"Ah!" Huo Tianming seemed to have done something bad and was discovered, so he quickly covered his lower body with a quilt, "Please come in!!!"

Of course the door will not be locked.Yan Qing twisted the handle, pushed the door open and came in, and immediately saw Huo Tianming naked, sitting on the bed, with a rosy face.

"Woke you up?" Yan Qing didn't go inside, but stood by the door with her left hand still on the doorknob.

"No, no, just woke up!" Huo Tianming straightened his body, like a primary school student answering a teacher's question. Because of his movements, the quilt that was originally covering his waist fell down a little.

Yan Qing unconsciously looked at the slipped quilt, and at the same time when she realized where her gaze fell, she quickly turned her head to face the corridor, with a hint of pink on her face, "Didn't you say that you have class this morning, get up and clean up , It’s almost time to set off after breakfast.”

"Well, yes!" Huo Tianming replied immediately with his eyes glued to Yan Qing's flushed side face and earlobes.

"Then... I'll wait for you downstairs and buy some steamed stuffed buns." After leaving a word, Yan Qing quickly walked out and closed the door behind her.

The shy look of the idol, the side face and earlobes stained with light pink, was very much like a dream from last night.

Huo Tianming's nose was a little itchy.

Hey, why are idols so shy?

Because you don't have a shirt on?Could it be that he thinks my chest muscles are very sexy?Abs in shape?

Huo Tianming lowered his head, only then did he see the quilt slipping down to his lap——

Idol saw his little brother! ! !

The author has something to say:

Author: Da Ming has become more and more proficient at playing hooligans recently.

Tian Ming: If you want to chase your wife, you have to be shameless and stalk her!

Qian Zha: Take notes.

Yan Qing:?