sequel

Zhuang Yufan's eyes were hot, and his nose was a little sore.

Zhuang Caiguo squeezed the center of his brows, and said with some distress, "Be nice to Jingchen, he has let you in everything since he was a child. I don't know if it's right to do this, but I hope your uncle and aunt in the sky will agree."

Zhuang Yufan had prepared a bunch of strong rebuttals with reason and evidence, all of which were in vain.For a moment, he didn't know how to express his determination. After being ecstatic, he nodded: "Thank you dad, I will."

"Are you willing to call me Dad now? Who is it?" Zhuang Caiguo ended Zhuang Yufan's restless day with a few words.

Zhuang Yufan knew that it was Lin Fen who abandoned him when he was a child, and it was very wrong to blame Zhuang Caiguo, but he hated his mother and even hated his father, and he didn't think there was anything wrong when he was a child.

Zhuang Manxue had told him that his parents loved him very much, but he still shared all his hatred with his parents.

Until today, in this matter, he discovered that Zhuang Caiguo had given him great permission and blessing.

He was sure that his mood had calmed down a bit, so he booked a plane ticket and came back.

When Wang Jingchen woke up, he felt a pain in his chest at first, and had a dream of a cat stepping on him; then he opened his eyes and saw that there was an arm lying on his hand, Zhuang Yufan and him were naked , covered with a quilt.

Wang Jingchen blinked his eyes, wanted to move away from Zhuang Yufan's side, raised his buttocks, and found that the pain was excruciating!Legs can't close together, it's real!It turns out that I heard people say that you can't close your legs when you fuck, it's true.Wang Jingchen only felt that his eyes were dark, and he wanted to pass out.

As soon as he moved, Zhuang Yufan woke up, hugged him tightly again, and kissed him stickily.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet." Wang Jingchen pushed him away.

"Me neither, I don't dislike it." Zhuang Yufan pressed on him again as he spoke, and started to move.

Wang Jingchen was sore and unable to push him, and after a night of fun, the pleasure left in his body soon woke up. Wang Jingchen cooperated with Zhuang Yufan again.

The young man's body and energy were astonishing. Wang Jingchen was pressed for another forty minutes, digging his toes comfortably on the bed board, and finally wrapped his hands and feet around Zhuang Yufan.The two long legs clamped around Zhuang Yufan's waist were slickly opened to both sides by sweat, completely presenting the body in front of Zhuang Yufan's eyes.

At first, Zhuang Yufan just pushed the head in there, turning it in a circle.Under Wang Jingchen's package, he pushed in while rotating, nine shallow and one deep to open and close. Under such a strong attack, Wang Jingchen only felt that the pleasure and heat of his whole body were concentrated in the abdomen, where it was getting stronger and stronger. The hotter it got, the harder it was, he yelled Zhuang Yufan's name absentmindedly, every sound would only make the people on his body more excited, and the waist and hips would hit more intensively and forcefully.

After a few wild sex sessions, the two of them basically have nothing to cum on.

Zhuang Yufan gasped and lay beside him: "My father agreed."

Wang Jingchen was wiping his face with a tissue, but it was the first time he heard "my father" from Zhuang Yufan's mouth, he didn't react: "Which father are you?"

Zhuang Yufan looked at him with squinting eyes.

"Uncle agrees? No, he knows? He knows me and you? Ah, what did you say?" Wang Jingchen's voice became higher and higher.

Zhuang Yufan hugged him to calm him down, and explained the cause and effect.

Wang Jingchen lowered his head and did not speak, nestling on Zhuang Yufan's chest.

"What? Not happy?"

"What are you happy about? It's okay to be ashamed to death!" Wang Jingchen pinched his chest.

Zhuang Yufan smiled and avoided: "I'm happy, my heart is like an airplane, flying tens of thousands of feet high. I'm so happy, my father agreed."

Wang Jingchen looked up at him with a smirk, and then bumped his forehead against his strong chest: "Oh, if you agree, you will become 'my father'. If you disagree, it will still be 'Zhuang Caiguo'."

Zhuang Yufan ignored his push, touched his chest, and rubbed his hair: "I promised my dad that I will treat you well in the future, do you know that you can't leave me?" He held Wang Jingchen's hand and let go of his mouth Kissed.

"You are really long-winded. I promised you hundreds of years ago, why are you still reading?" Wang Jingchen patted Zhuang Yufan's hand when he heard his grandma calling him downstairs for dinner, "Get up, no matter how happy you are Need to eat? I'm starving."

The two fell asleep like this, and Wang Jingchen even forgot to tell him about Yang Hui.

Grandma Wang went out for a stroll with her hands behind her back, and there were only two children left at home.

After dinner, Wang Jingchen took the sheets from the bed and took them downstairs to the yard for washing.

Hugging the quilt while muttering, Zhuang Yufan happily followed behind, barely wagging his tail - if he had a tail, it would be wagging so much that nothing but a shadow remained.

Zhuang Yufan was in a good mood, eager to help wash the sheets, Wang Jingchen didn't dare to bother him, because Zhuang Yufan could still see granular washing powder on the collar after washing the clothes, not to mention the pockets, which could shake out a How dare he let him go?

"Put the washing machine in." Zhuang Yufan said.

Wang Jingchen glared at him: "It's not clean."

Speaking of stuffing the quilt into the basin, Zhuang Yufan stepped forward to help him turn on the faucet.

Well, when he opened it suddenly, the water droplets sprayed out like flowers, and the two of them were drenched.

Wang Jingchen: "..."

Zhuang Yufan blinked at him innocently, water dripping from his hair.

Wang Jingchen leaned over and kissed Zhuang Yufan's cold lips, then wiped the water off his face with his dry palm, and lowered his head to wash the sheets.

When the door of the yard was pushed open, people who came saw a man bending over to wash things, while the other watched patiently and quietly.

Zhuang Manxue gently closed the door and quietly backed out.

The fear in my heart was going to torment this hill-like woman to the point of collapse.

She just came to find Grandma Wang today. Last time, Grandma Wang told her to pay attention to where there were chickens to buy. Grandma Wang wanted to buy some more.The ones raised at home only eat food and don't lay eggs, so they are going to kill the stew and drink it.

Zhuang Manxue paced at the base of the wall for a while, pinched all ten fingers, and went to find Grandma Wang.

She knew that Zhuang Yufan had returned to China, because Zhuang Caiguo told her the time in advance on the phone, and politely asked her if it was convenient for her to live there for a while, and take care of Zhuang Yufan's daily life by the way.

Originally, Zhuang Manxue planned to go to the Zhuang's house tomorrow, but unexpectedly, she saw Zhuang Yufan who was supposed to be at her own house in Wang Jingchen's house.

Grandma Wang came home humming a piece of Huangmei Opera, pointed at Wang Jingchen and said, "Chenzi, how long do you have to start school?"

"Soon, more than a month." Wang Jingchen was cooking lunch in the kitchen, still followed by Zhuang Yufan.

"Oh Yifan, you're a guest, how can you get wet, go out and wait, let the dust do it." Grandma Wang stretched her head to see that Zhuang Yufan was also in the kitchen, and she "chucked away" people.

"It's okay, grandma, I can also cook a little bit, so I can help you faster. Also, grandma, my name is not Yifan, but Yufan."

Grandma Wang smiled: "Oh, look at me, an old woman, she can even call Chenzi's good brother who she played with since she was a child. But I won't remember Tian Rui wrongly." Grandma Wang smiled inscrutablely, Look at the grandson who stopped his work, and look at Zhuang Yufan who looked puzzled. Their expressions made the old man very satisfied. Grandma Wang continued, "Come on, Yufan, come out and tell grandma about Tian Rui and Chenzi. thing."

The potato in Wang Jingchen's hand fell into the sink and rolled.

Zhuang Yufan's expression froze instantly, even his eyes turned cold, as if he came alive the moment Grandma Wang held his hand, the corners of Zhuang Yufan's mouth raised an arc, Wang Jingchen knew that there was no smile in his eyes at all.

I don't know what Grandma Wang heard outside, and I don't know what Zhuang Yufan and Grandma Wang said. In short, at lunch, there were three people at a table, and only Grandma Wang was the most interested. Wang Jingchen didn't want grandma to sing a one-man show alone, and cooperated Laughter.Zhuang Yufan still didn't talk much, but he always knew how to restrain his true emotions, so no matter how restless or bad his mood was, his face remained calm and gentle.

This is the demeanor and courtesy Zhuang Caiguo taught him.

Since you don't have the ability to deal with the consequences and impact of losing your temper, don't be willful and put away your sharp claws and harsh words.

There is no harm in advancing and retreating.

According to Wang Jingchen's understanding of Zhuang Yufan, he did not put down his chopsticks and leave, it was already a great deal of face, and he also chatted and laughed with him, which was simply a harbinger of the end of the world.

So as soon as the meal was over and grandma was coaxed away, Wang Jingchen dragged Zhuang Yufan upstairs.

As soon as he entered his room, Wang Jingchen took the initiative to hug him: "I love you."

Zhuang Yufan remained indifferent.

"I love you. Don't know what my grandma said to you, but I love you."

Zhuang Yufan's chest heaved obviously, and he patted Wang Jingchen's shoulder: "I'm fine. I'll go back now, my aunt will come to my house today, I'll see if she's gone."

"Speak clearly before you go." Wang Jingchen knows Zhuang Yufan too well. He likes to hold back his words and settle things on his own. Without seeing it, Zhuang Yufan took care of it by himself.

"This is a matter between the two of us. It is common. You must not suffer alone." Wang Jingchen went to shake his hand.

Zhuang Yufan clasped back, his gaze remained on the intertwined fingers, and he said, "You don't need to see me unhappy to say those three words, how precious, how can you hang on to it. It's okay, I'll go back first."

At that second, Wang Jingchen wanted to shake his finger and point to the door and said: "Now, after you leave this door, don't come to me again!" Over the past few years, his biggest improvement is probably that his temperament has become more forgiving.He squeezed Zhuang Yufan's fingers: "Did my grandma tell you about Rui'er?"

Zhuang Yufan hesitated and nodded.

"It doesn't matter," Wang Jingchen licked his lips, "I don't care what others say or what others think, Fanfan, you remember, I only have you in my heart, remember this. My eyes are only looking at you, my hands are only holding you, I The person you love is yours, my heart is yours, and I am mine and yours at the same time."

Wang Jingchen was a little flustered. He had experienced what happened to Li Xie and Yang Hui, and he had also heard how difficult it is for gay men to get together.Some people dated more than a dozen or twenty people in just a few years, but none of them made it to the end. Yang Hui said that it was too difficult. It was even more difficult to persevere together and resist the temptation to make it to the end.

Wang Jingchen hopes for stability in his bones, and what he yearns for is a kind of stability with passion.He wants life to be full of passion. He loves life because of his natural personality, which is inherent in him and cannot be avoided. His desire for stability comes from his experience of "turmoil" in a special period after his parents passed away. Barely secure, but in terms of family and friendship, everything is turbulent, which makes him especially sensitive to "stability" in adolescence.

So he blurted out those three words, he didn't let Zhuang Yufan go home.