What if there are no inhibitors?

Uncle Jian Chao’s inn has very few things to play in, such as taking pictures, feeding fish, boating, and the most user-friendly thing is that you can play video games.

Other recreational activities are like entering senior living.

After two days of playing their own way, the people in their class gradually became a little bit unsatisfied.

And on the third day we're going home

That night, Jian Chao suddenly asked in their temporary group: Are you bored?

Because it is in Jianchao's uncle's territory, some people said: "It's very good."

Some people also said: boring.

Jian Chao: How about we get restless?Come out together.Don't form a team of two or three.

It's good to follow the group and draw a piece.

At this age, they can laugh and laugh all day when they meet like-minded friends, not to mention having Jian Chao as a living treasure to drive the atmosphere.

What everyone thinks is that it should be better than playing alone.

After discussing for a while, they decided to have a barbecue together tomorrow.

It is not the barbecue that can be eaten directly in the store, but Uncle Jianchao provides the grill, charcoal fire, oil, and even seasoning and dishes.

Next, they bake it by themselves.

Things made by myself are more fragrant than those sold in the store.

So everyone's enthusiasm is quite high.

Early the next morning, Song Zhiwei arrived at the designated place early, a small lawn with a pavilion beside the lawn, and lotus flowers blooming in the lotus pond far away.

There are abundant meat and vegetables on the bench in the pavilion, and hundreds of bamboo sticks.

A boy brought a bucket of water from a distance: "Here, come, water is coming"

"Wow." The people standing in the pavilion cheered.

Obviously, it is a very common thing when the class is cleaned up. The treatment here is that everyone gives a thumbs up and says to the boy carrying the water: "Nice!"

The atmosphere at the scene was harmonious and cohesive.

A barbecue grill was set up on the lawn outside the pavilion, and a middle-aged man was helping them light a charcoal fire.

Next to the grill is a small table with seasonings on one half and a cutting board on the other half, surrounded by three people.One girl is cutting vegetables, and the other two boys are skewering meat.

Another boy besides Jian Chao said to the girl: "You must cut the meat bigger! The meat in the barbecue shop is so small, I don't like eating it. It's hard to do it yourself, you must cut it bigger!"

"It's not easy to cook if you cut it bigger." The girl explained.

"I don't care, I don't care." The boy coquettishly said, "You have to cut it bigger."

"Wow~" The boy said coquettishly, and even the people in the pavilion booed, and the atmosphere seemed to easily become agitated.

The man and woman usually do not interact in class.

But because of the special environment and special time, everything is like a filter.

Song Zhiwei walked to the table with his sleeves rolled up, and skewered the meat with everyone.

Jian Chao looked at him suspiciously: "Do you still wear long sleeves in summer?"

Song Zhiwei was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.The whole person is tender and watery, full of youthful feeling.The shirt button is tied on the top one, pure and forbidden

want.

He picked up a lump of meat with his white and slender fingertips, put on the bamboo stick slowly, and finally said lightly: "It's not hot today."

Jian Chao looked up at the sky, and it was indeed a rare cool day with layers of white clouds floating and no sunlight.Otherwise, everyone would not gather together to barbecue.

But which one is not wearing short sleeves.

Jian Chao joked: "Then you are really good, and you know how to wear long sleeves in advance."

After all, he thought: Who wears long trousers and long sleeves in summer? If it weren't for the presence of girls, he would wish to be naked.

Song Zhiwei paused, raised his eyelashes, and looked at the stupid Jian Chao and began to regret why he didn't listen to Han Lu's words and act alone, and insisted on joining in the fun.

Jian Chao's stupidity really gets a point every time.

His skin was prone to blotches, and he had brought clothes just in case.

Didn't expect it to be really useful.

Han Lu's dog was pushing too hard, as if he wanted to crush him.

Thinking of this, he didn't blame Jian Chao for talking too much, but a soft knife flew towards Han Lu.It collided with Han Lu's gaze that had been on him all the time.

Han Lu lagged behind Song Zhiwei a lot, his legs were bent down, and he was about to sit on the bench in the pavilion, but Song Zhiwei stared at him and suddenly didn't dare to sit down.

He touched his nose in embarrassment, straightened up and stood up straight.

Slowly swaying over to help skewers together.

Han Lu's hands were long and slender, with round nails.Such hands look good no matter what they do, and wearing a meat skewer can make the meat more delicious.

Song Zhiwei snorted softly, pretending to be obedient, is there any use for being obedient now?

Jian Chao suddenly stopped talking, and his interested eyes flicked back and forth between Song Zhiwei and Han Lu.

But the girl was curious: "Xue Shen, Song Zhiwei, what have you been playing these two days?"

Han Lu looked very approachable, but there was a coldness in his bones.

Song Zhiwei is really approachable, but he revolves around Han Lu like a spinning top every day.

The girls in their class had very little communication with these two top-notch handsome guys.

But right now it's a good atmosphere, maybe we can become friends.she thinks.

The stick in Song Zhiwei's hand was poked crookedly: "Play video."

Han Lu: "Fishing."

The two of them finished the sentence at the same time.

Now even the boys who don't care about what they are doing, who are also wearing meat skewers, look up at them both suspiciously.

Song Zhiwei's voice trembled, and he said quickly, "Go play video games on the first day, and go fishing on the second day."

In fact, the real situation is that we spent the sexual period together on the first day, but he couldn't slow down on the second day, so he ran out alone to let the wind go, and he didn't come back until night.Fortunately, Han Yukai

Got two rooms.

Han Lu smiled softly, "Yes."

"Oh." The girl became interested: "Is fishing fun? Few people of our age like fishing. But I heard that fishing can improve one's health..."

"Hmm." Han Lu glanced at Song Zhiwei, who was serious about wearing the meat skewers, his wing-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

This is what he does when he gets emotional, he gets nervous.

Han Lu withdrew his eyes and taught the girls a little bit about fishing.

Girls hear wah wah straight

Called: "It's amazing."

She turned her head and asked Song Zhiwei: "So you should have learned a lot after fishing with Xue Shen for a day, right?"

Song Zhiwei blinked his eyelashes: "Yes."

Jian Chao laughed out loud, and the eyes of the four looked at him at the same time.

He waved his hand: "It's nothing, nothing." Then he picked up a plate and walked to the grill: "Come, come, I'll grill it first."

Everyone tried to bake it afterwards.In fact, the taste is not as good as that sold in specialized barbecue shops, like home cooking.

But I couldn’t stand it because I baked it myself, so I was very interested.

However, no matter how high the interest is, it will still be hot for 3 minutes, and the roast is indeed not delicious, so they ate and played nearby when they had enough of their addiction.

You push me and make fun of me.The youthful campus is full of atmosphere.

The atmosphere on the other side is completely different.

Han Lu handed the grilled chicken wings to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei looked at the caramel-colored wings, and the oily middle. The cumin pepper and pepper mixed with the smell of barbecue seduced the gluttons in his stomach.

It's a good looking barbecue.

He couldn't help but took it, took a bite, and the meaty fragrance ran around in his mouth and swallowed down his throat.

His eyes lit up instantly: "It's delicious." For the first time, he spoke to Han Lu proactively and friendly: "Why do you bake so deliciously?"

At the moment everyone else is playing on the lawn, or going to the pond to watch the fish.

No one paid any attention to either of them.

Han Lu didn't need to pay attention to his introverted and steady personality, but raised his eyebrows: "I have a talent for everything."

No matter how mature Han Lu was, he still couldn't help showing off and teasing his little boyfriend.

Song Zhiwei missed a beat in his heart, he couldn't help thinking about the scene when Han Lu showed his extraordinary learning talent in front of him last time.

Obviously it was the first time, some words and actions were not done without the shame of an old driver.

But seeing Han Lu's face, he was really teasing him seriously.It doesn't mean to have a yellow accent, of course, even if it's a yellow accent, it won't be so cryptic.

He silently spurned himself, and said without sincerity: "That's awesome."

Han Lu paused for a moment, then brushed oil on the meat skewers under his hands.There is a greasy sound, and the smell of meat lasts for a long time.

After a while, Han Lu asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes at the people who were far away, "No."

"What's that?" Han Lu asked softly.There was no teasing or teasing in the tone, it was very sincere.

He was genuinely wondering.

Song Zhiwei thought to himself: Let's see.

He really didn't realize it at all.

At that time, he was crushed to death.Han Lu seemed afraid that he would run away.

However, he himself is ashamed to admit that Han Lu's behavior is very strange to poke his excitement.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "I'm not angry, so don't ask any more."

Later, he took the initiative to interact with Han Lu a little longer.

After eating the barbecue, we packed up and got ready to go home.

Because the car ride would take a long time, everyone teamed up to go to the toilet.

A boy suddenly had an epiphany, "Are you sure you want to go to the bathroom with Han Lu?"

This kind of thing.

I was used to getting hit at school, and everyone was bragging about Han Lu, but I couldn't help being envious in my heart.

In places other than school, I suddenly started to save face.

Several boys hesitated and did not go with them.

"Then why did Song Zhiwei dare to follow?"

"Relationship is good."

"Will they compare in size?"

"If I were Song Zhiwei, I would choose to refuse."

After entering the bathroom, Song Zhiwei pushed open a door, bent down and glanced at the flesh of his thigh.

so far so good.

It was still red yesterday, but it is much better today.

He came out of the compartment less than a minute after confirming.

Han Lu washed his hands outside, his clothes were neat and decent, and he stood upright.Slowly let the water flow through the wrist, fingers.

Look at him through the mirror.

Song Zhiwei blinked quickly: "Let's go."

-

Time moved forward slowly, and they officially entered the third year of high school.

The cleaning will not be assigned to the third year, and the third year will leave school 10 minutes earlier at noon.

It seems that everything is making way for the third year.

The mobilization meeting was held several times, and there was a lot of tension.

Even the tail of the grade crane will learn a symbolic lesson.

And the last time I had a happy trip with Han Lu, and then I went to barbecue at Uncle Jian Chao's inn.

Seems like it was a long time ago.Now the only thing left in my mind is study, study.

In terms of sexual intercourse, he did not become more and more comfortable.Instead, she blushed more and more every time.

After each time, he dared not look at Han Lu's hands and eyes.

The only advantage is that under such a high threshold, he can also pass the sexual period very quickly.

I have to say that this mentality helped a lot.