self-control scale

"Hey, the ice has been broken. You, Mr. Luo, are doing pretty well. You are exactly 18 years old. Congratulations, young man, you are finally out of single."

Lin Xiaoyuan's voice with a hippie smile rang on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah." Du Chengyi sat on the bed in a daze while holding the phone between his hands, absent-minded.

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Listen."

"Why do I feel that you are not in high spirits? Usually, the little virgins like you who are in a sure relationship, shouldn't be so excited that they can't sleep all night, eager to go out and run ten laps naked? Why do I feel like you are a bitter and vengeful victim? A child bride who is forced to marry?"

"Get out! Who is a virgin and who is a child bride? I owe you death!"

"You, aren't you a virgin?"

The child was speechless for a moment, unable to refute.

To be honest, ever since Luo Zijun ran downstairs to his dormitory and gave himself a name suddenly, he has been dizzy and has no sense of reality.

Because you said that after confirming the relationship, his life has not changed at all, it seems that there is a little bit, at least he has confidence in front of the single dogs in the dormitory, and he doesn’t even bother watching them masturbate. There is an object.But if there is any substantive change, there is nothing.

The two were still the same as before, making phone calls when they had time, and sending a selfie when they were interested.Luo Zijun never mentioned it again, and sometimes he had to wonder if it was a dream.

So the title of virgin is well deserved.

"Dirty." The child vented his anger on Lin Xiaoyuan.

"Me?! Why did I dirty me! Isn't this the right that a young man with a healthy body and mind should have? Besides, it's fine if you're single and rely on your left hand to support yourself. Isn't it too much to be self-reliant when you have a partner?"

Du Chengyi was a little impetuous by what he said, and he pulled his hair vigorously after hanging up the phone.

Self-reliance?He doesn't want to either!Where can I hold back my youthful and energetic thoughts when they stray away from my body?But this matter, a bowl does not ring, Luo Zijun does not move, a giant in theory, a dwarf in action, he can't put out the fire just by teasing, and he will withdraw when he returns to the door. He may not be on the pole every day. Some don't have a set, and it's a bit twisted to think about it.

So what can I do, I can only find an opportunity to solve it by myself.

The child sighed, grabbed a piece of Luo Zijun's clothes, buried his face in it and took a deep breath, turned over and curled up his legs, and groped his hands into the crotch.

Look at holding back the child.

Today is the weekend, Luo Zijun should have a meeting in the afternoon, as usual, he will come back a little later than usual, he can just take advantage of this time to solve the problem, so as not to see his boyfriend can't help but shoot off on the spot, it seems that he is extreme It's embarrassing to be dissatisfied with desire.

The result was that the sky failed to meet people's wishes. Today's school meeting was rescheduled because the teaching and research team could not get together.

Luo Zijun yelled twice at the door like last time, but no one answered, but this time he learned his lesson and knocked on the door before entering the children's room. After three times of "duk duk duk", he pushed the door open and entered.

This push made the child tremble in fright again, and he immediately disarmed and surrendered the gun. A large pool of sticky things directly stained Teacher Luo's clothes.

Du Chengyi froze, and Luo Zijun also froze.

Countless complicated feelings were mixed together in an instant, and Teacher Luo suddenly realized that the child in front of him was really different from the eight-year-old child he brought back at that time.

As Dudu himself said - I am an adult, and I can do what I should do in love.

It was because he himself failed to handle this matter properly, or because the relationship between the two suddenly changed, and he hadn't figured out what to say, so he was delayed.

The air was still, and the child suddenly jumped up from the bed, put on a pair of trousers on his bare legs, and rushed out.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, shame on him!How embarrassing!What was my image before Mr. Luo, and what was my image in front of the people around me?Three good students, all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor, three views are correct and friendly to teachers and students.

At that moment just now, he felt that the character set he had painstakingly worked on for more than ten years had completely collapsed, and he was still in front of Teacher Luo and his boyfriend who had just taken office, holding his clothes in a wretched way like a pervert.

Luo Zijun's reaction was quick. When the child rushed out the door, he grabbed a coat and followed him out.

Chased him all the way up the fire escape like a thief.

Lao Luo was cursing in his heart, the little bastard was so fast, he ran away like a rabbit in the blink of an eye.

The autumn rain is pattering, not too big or too small, but a little dense. After running in the rain for a few minutes, my hair is basically soaked.

Luo Zijun rushed all the way to the gate of the community. The security guard thought it was the child and his parents who had a conflict and refused to obey the discipline. He poked his neck out of the sentry box and shouted, "Over there, the garden is gone."

Luo Zijun didn't even have time to thank him by waving his hands.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and idol dramas should be performed like this at this time: in the cold rain, there is a young couple who are entangled in grievances and resentments.

One of them grabbed the other, wrapped his coat around his head, grabbed him like a prisoner, and then slapped his butt three times.

"Run what!"

The child was stunned by the beating, gritted his teeth, and shook like a sieve in the rain.

Teacher Luo didn't talk too much, so he picked him up and threw him on his shoulder before going home.

The security guard stretched his neck to watch the excitement: "Hey kids, listen to the adults more!"

When the child was carried back by Luo Zijun, the whole body hadn't recovered. It wasn't until Luo Zijun threw him on the sofa, pressed him up again, and bit his lip so hard that he almost jumped up in pain, that he woke up. .

The rain dripped down Luo Zijun's hair, dripping on Dudu's face itchy, mixed with the child's tears, rolling down from the eyelashes together.

Luo Zijun held his face and looked at it for a long time, then kissed him carefully, from the eyelids to the bridge of the nose to the mouth, kissing him until the child couldn't breathe.

"Can you save me a little worry, why are you running with my clothes to solve the problem? It's not someone else's clothes."

The child opened his mouth: "Ah."

Teacher Luo was helpless: "Again, it's okay to be stupid, can you say something else?"

Dudu buried his face in his coat, revealing his eyes: "I can't hold back, I'm a little scared."

Luo Zijun laughed angrily at him, and snorted his hair: "What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will fuck you?"

The child frowned: "Is this how you talk as a teacher?"

"What's wrong with me? I'm telling the truth. Besides, I haven't done anything. What are you afraid of?"

Dudu's eyes widened: "What else do you want to do?!"

Has this old hooligan got his mind off the wooden fish?

"I want to do everything. It's hard to wait for you to be eighteen. Give me a letter of approval, baby."

The child was "approved" by him, and fireworks exploded from his head.

"Criticize what..." He muttered.

"I didn't think about it before. I'm not happy when I'm old, and I didn't take care of my boyfriend's mood. I solemnly apologize to you."

Luo Zijun's attitude was sincere, while the kiss was sticky, and the hot breath of his breath sprayed into the child's neck, burning away his remaining rationality.

Boy friend.

A new title, a new experience.

Although it was not the first time he heard it, for some reason, it suddenly made him feel at ease today.

Although there were many people who loved him in the past, the teachers in the orphanage, this uncle and that uncle, but for them, in the final analysis, he was still a person with no special connection, just a child who needed love and care.

But at this moment, it is different. From today on, he is no longer a puppy that no one wants, he is also, someone else.

This sense of belonging was so amazing that he couldn't help being proud.But there were no strings of words coming out of his mouth, so he could only hum and chirp to show his forgiveness.

This soft nasal sound made Teacher Luo's eyes suddenly darken. He turned the child over on the sofa, and reached down with his hand, touching a certain place with a problem.

The child was startled, and instinctively wanted to jump up and run again, but Luo Zijun had already figured it out, and hugged him in his arms.

"The teacher will teach you the first lesson today."

One night, the two of them tossed and tossed until the early morning, and the child was full of energy. Teacher Luo helped him with a physical hygiene class, and he clamored to practice, and jumped over to help Lao Luo. , Mr. Luo had no choice but to change the pattern and let him board the Paradise of Paradise again.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Zijun woke up the next day, he had a fever.

Probably when the child was brought back the day before, he was so busy wrapping his clothes around him that he was wet all over, and before he came back and changed his clothes to dry, he fell into a trance again and caught a cold.

The whole person was groggy and couldn't get up, and his throat was so painful that it was about to smoke. He picked up the water glass next to the bed and swallowed a few mouthfuls of cold water, and his throat that was about to crack felt a little better.

But still couldn't solve the problem, Luo Zijun closed his eyes, and fell back on the bed, thinking about how to wait a few minutes before getting up to take medicine, when the bedroom door was pushed open, and a scent of porridge wafted in through the crack of the door.

"Eat something before taking medicine."

The child held up a spoonful of porridge and blew and blew, with an apologetic expression on his face.

Luo Zijun rubbed his head: "Why don't you cry, I'll get sick."

Dudu was embarrassed to say that he woke up early in the morning, dawdled in the room for a long time, and wanted to sneak to Teacher Luo's side to sleep again.

Unexpectedly, after rolling into the bed, he touched his hot skin all at once, which scared him so much that he scrambled to get the thermometer.One measure, 38 degrees 5.

"You feed me." Teacher Luo said.

The child put the spoon to his mouth.

"It's not this one." Luo Zijun looked at his brilliant expression, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Use your mouth."

"You..." The child wanted to scold him, but when Luo Zijun was sick, he looked sluggish, but he had a kind of melancholy that he didn't usually have. He blushed and his heartbeat couldn't say a word.

He scolded himself in his heart that he was not clear about his illness, and he couldn't hold back the patient, so he could only feed him with his mouth while blushing.

After eating a spoonful, two spoonfuls, or half a bowl of porridge, Luo Zijun hugged the child by the waist, and suddenly pressed the child on the bed and kissed him hard.

This made a fuss, and in the afternoon, Teacher Luo's temperature was even higher, and he still refused to go to the hospital, throwing his temper on the bed like a child.

Dudu wished he would knock him out and carry him over.He really had no choice but to be fierce and threaten Lao Luo: "If you don't go, just don't touch me for half a month!"

After speaking, in order to cooperate with the effect, he left without looking back. Hearing a sound of rolling off the bed behind him, the child laughed secretly.

I went to the hospital for a blood test and queued up for an injection. I spent most of the night making a fuss, but I didn’t have any serious illnesses. I just caught a cold and I may be a little tired recently, and my tonsils were inflamed.

Luo Zijun was lying there hanging the water, and the child accompanied him to check his phone quietly for a while, and then felt uncomfortable sitting, so he leaned on his lap.Luo Zijun stroked his hair with his fingers, and the child narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"A few days ago, the lawyer told me that the case was dismissed in the second instance."

"Ah."

"I added a lot of materials to him, molested children many times, and made him turn over."

"If you don't add him, you will be sentenced to death."

"He still wants to lose money and settle the matter. In his dream, even if he is sentenced, he will have to lose money."

"Zijun..."

"Ok?"

The child was a little sleepy after being touched by Mr. Luo, and he replied in a daze: "Can you give it to that child if you lose my money?"

Luo Zijun was taken aback, and just as he was about to go back, he found that the child had fallen asleep on his lap, breathing softly.

Luo Zijun pulled off his coat and came over to cover him, his eyes were like ink, he leaned over and kissed the child's ear: "Okay, I love you."