Conscientiously making soy sauce

The life is leisurely and leisurely, anyway, everything is on the right track, looking at the size of the orphanage, Zhuo Yuan did not add any more people to it, and the children have all entered primary and secondary schools, and Zhuo Yuan's troubles are less. A lot.

The extra time also allows him to better adjust his time, occasionally doing pastry, watching documentaries, and running around in the alleys with a camera to take some pictures. He never tires of taking photos, but he has never asked anyone to take photos for him. Even if the orphanage took a group photo, if it weren't for the children acting like a baby and the aunts begging, he would not leave his own image.

For him, what about leaving an image?Not what he really looks like.

Of course, even with such aimless busywork, he still puts most of his energy on those children.

Especially for those who are in junior high and high school, they have to pay more attention to their studies. It is impossible for him to take care of them all. He can only tell his aunt and teachers to guide them a lot. For him, uh, forget it.At the same time, considering that these children are going to enter the rebellious stage one by one, Zhuang Yuan also paid a lot of money to hire a professional psychologist to come over regularly to teach the children a class, do some counseling and do some activities.

I don't know whether these children are kind-hearted or Zhuang Yuan really raised them too well. There is no such thing as a series of problems such as wanting to destroy the world, running away from home, or dating early, etc., which is too much to worry about.

Seeing everyone getting along in harmony, Zhuang Yuan also began to find fun for himself. After finally coming to a new world, it is better to enjoy life.I was busy taking care of those children before, but now I see that all of them are obedient and sensible. Although there are some people who are not talented in learning, but they don’t make trouble or bear, so he becomes more and more lazy and starts traveling all over the world. .

This world is very similar to his original one, so he looks around the forum for some warm and delicious food, plus museums and historical places to travel.In the last world, I went too hastily, and I didn't go out of the city very much. It's pitiful to think about it.

Anyway, no matter where he is, he has no roots, and the duckweed falls wherever he falls, whether it is listening to the blues and blond waiters say Bonjour in a small cafe with warm yellow lights in France, or in the dim light of the drizzle. It's the same as saying hello to a gentlemanly old man in London, or saying G'day to anyone passing by with a smile in the warm Australian sun.

it's the same.

They are all strangers, strangers who can be treated with a smile and thoughtfulness.

No matter where he is, no matter where he is, there is no root for him. He is just passing through in a hurry. Well, it is enough to take responsibility.

Coming out of the airport, Shōhara shivered when a gust of cold wind blew, and the cold wind blew into the cracks in his bones.I just came back from being lazy for a few days enjoying life on the warm island, but I didn't expect the temperature difference to be so big.

Knowing that it was so cold, he continued to slump on the deck chair on the beach and bask in the sun, watching the dazzling blue sky and enjoying the hot air in the tropics.

"Principal!" Zhuang Yuan was seriously considering whether to go back to check the industry first, to see the children and get a visa for a few days before the cat went to spend the winter, when he heard a male voice approaching.

He turned his head and saw that it was Xiang Yuhan's... big head.Of course it's getting bigger, it's only five centimeters away from him, and the general will be leaning on him. For some reason, this child wants to get tired of him all the time when he grows up.

The current Xiang Yuhan is no longer the skinny, withered, yellow, frizzy-haired little fellow who just entered the orphanage. He is just over 1.8 meters tall, and he still looks like he is going up. Poor Zhuang Yuan almost looked at him.If there is no scar that runs across, he is completely a handsome schoolboy.

"Dean, you are back. I guess the dean forgot to check the weather again." The young man smiled, still holding a thick black down jacket in his hand, the long down jacket that Zhuang Yuan often wears in winter. "It happened that the temperature dropped the day before yesterday." , Dean, if you don't pay attention to your thin clothes, you will catch cold again."

"Why are you here?" He didn't seem to tell anyone when he would return to China.

"I asked the travel agency, and I just saw the dean you contacted that travel agency." The young man replied casually, as if he had only walked for 5 minutes. You are always forgetful, so I was worried, so I talked to Aunt Hu and came out to pick you up."

"It takes half a day for this car to go around, why do you waste so much time?" Zhuang Yuan didn't quite agree, "I'm in the parking lot anyway, just drive back, you don't need to come here."

"I miss the dean when I don't see the dean. The dean has been out for so long." The young man said with a smile, which naturally didn't make Zhuang Yuan feel any strange.

"Hey, how old are you, you still look like a child." Zhuang Yuan put on a down jacket and wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis, "Let's go, let's go back."

Xiang Yuhan held Zhuang Yuan's hand familiarly and naturally, but frowned when he felt the temperature of his dean, "The dean's hands are really cold, are they freezing? Then go back quickly, because you have a cold these days There are so many people.”

"It should be because the temperature difference hasn't been adjusted. It will be fine tomorrow." Although it was cold at first, sweat would break out in thick clothes. It's still hot. I'm sick of it."

"No, no, no, Dean, put on your clothes." Xiang Yuhan personally zipped up the zipper in disapproval. "It's already cold, so what can I do if I don't dress well? I'd rather be hot than cold."

"Hey," Zhuang Yuan sighed helplessly, "Why do you control me so strictly? You can call me uncle even though I'm much older than you. You might as well put your energy into studying."

Xiang Yuhan helped him straighten his collar, and stopped when he heard this sentence.uncle?He didn't want to call him Uncle Dean.He didn't want to be in the same generation as the dean, obviously his dean was still so young, and the years had favored his dean so much.

If he doesn't explain, his dean still looks like 26, his eyes are still so clear and black and white, not stained with a trace of secular dust, not a little bit gloomy and smooth after being polished by society.He loves to watch his dean so much, watching secretly, hiding in the dormitory.

Zhuang Yuan never knew that every night there would be someone sitting at the window, looking at the window on the second floor, looking at the shadow projected on the curtain, imagining what he was doing, watching the shadow carefully depicting his life in his mind. Image, draw his smile, imagine his gentle voice.

The car was left in the parking lot for a few days, Zhuang Yuan let Xiang Yuhan in first, he turned on the air conditioner, and when the temperature inside the car rose, he took off the down jacket and threw it on the back seat.

"Dean, you'd better dress well. You have too few clothes." His dean was only wearing a thin brown coat, which couldn't block the wind at all.

"It's good to turn on the air conditioner, otherwise I'm going to sweat all over." Zhuang Yuan didn't care at all, "I don't get sick so easily."

The car drove on the highway smoothly, and Xiang Yuhan seemed unintentional, "Dean, did you make any friends when you went out this time? Did you see any beauties? I thought the dean would not be willing to come back."

"Uh, no way." Zhuang Yuan looked at the front seriously, and in order to drive well, he had to talk and think a little bit poorly, "I just went to play alone, and I didn't meet any special people. "

"Besides, I'm so lazy. It's too boring to stay in the room or bask in the sun at the coffee shop or on the beach. Beauty? I don't think I've seen it. Even if there is a flower protector next to me, I don't deserve it." Zhuang Yuan Seeing a car in front of me, I slightly stepped on the brakes, "But the food is okay, there are a lot of seafood. But the taste is still different from home, and I will get tired of eating it every day. The seafood is big, but the fruit is really delicious."

Xiang Yuhan glanced at his dean again, and said that he was sunbathing, not tanned at all, he was still so fair, so young and so good-looking that he couldn't take his eyes off him.

Although Xiang Yuhan brought a down jacket, but the temperature difference was too great, Zhuang Yuan took off the down jacket in a big way.The end result was that he was still sick with a cold and had a fever.The aunts persuaded him to go to the hospital, but he refused to go out. It was Dr. Zhang who found out about his condition by phone and bought him some medicine. He told him precautions and told him to go to the hospital if the fever did not subside the next day.

"I don't know what's wrong with you. You don't go to the hospital when you're sick. I thought I'd eat you or something?" Dr. Zhang looked angrily at Zhuang Yuan, who was listlessly lying on the sofa, and almost pointed his finger at the nose of the plague cat Zhuang Yuan. "Anyway, I'll come back tomorrow to see if it doesn't work, I'll tie you up."

"I'm fine." The nasal voice was so heavy that it couldn't even land on the ground.He didn't go to the hospital even if he was killed. Zhuang Yuan felt that if he went to the hospital, his illness would definitely get worse.

"Also, look at you, you live alone and no one takes care of you. I told you to find a companion, have you thought about it? No one takes care of you when you are sick, don't you feel lonely, lonely and helpless? "Dr. Zhang's eyebrows almost pinched the flies to death.

Zhuang Yuan raised his head speechlessly, probably because of a fever and innocent face with wet eyes, "No, I'm not empty, lonely and cold."

"You..." Doctor Zhang wanted to slap this guy into a cake, but seeing Zhuang Yuan in a daze, he had to forget it. This guy's brain is not very good. What should he do after being beaten?However, Dr. Zhang decided to introduce some gentle, capable and housekeeping girls to Zhuang Yuan.

It's really not possible, if his old classmate is really not interested in girls... Well, it is not impossible to introduce two strong and single-minded men.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan again, Dr. Zhang still had itchy teeth. He took off a sticky note and wrote a large number on Zhuang Yuan's forehead, "This is the medicine fee and the medical treatment fee for my personal visit. Don't forget to pay."

Seeing that his old classmate was not in good spirits, Dr. Zhang didn't say much, "Well, let me help you upstairs to sleep."

"Oh." He stretched out his hand in a daze, um, why did this doctor become one and a half?

"Doctor Zhang, no need. The dean will take care of me." Xiang Yuhan walked in with ginger soup, smiling politely and impeccably, "Dean, you see that Dr. Zhang is very busy, let me help you up. "

The confused Zhuang Yuan nodded.Xiang Yuhan carefully took off the sticky note on his forehead and threw it aside.

"I still drank the ginger soup first, um, I will take the medicine later." Xiang Yuhan took out a notebook, "The dean just took a pill half an hour ago, so you can sleep for a while. I will call the dean later Get up and eat."

Doctor Zhang looked at Xiang Yuhan and was about to say something when his cell phone rang suddenly, and it was the hospital urging him to go back.Although he was very worried about Xiang Yuhan, in the past few years, this kid has been performing very well, and he really couldn't leave without him.

"Dean, go to bed." The young man's eyes were dark, and he helped Zhuang Yuan, whose brain was almost muddled, to sit on the bed, then reached out to help his dean slowly unbutton him, and said softly, "Dean, I'll help you." You undressed and went to bed."

Smooth amber buttons and dark blue plaid cotton pajamas were unbuttoned one by one, and Xiang Yuhan's breathing became heavier and heavier.But Zhuang Yuan had already had a fever and didn't know the southeast and northwest. After taking the medicine, his brain stopped even more, his eyes were half-closed, and the whole person had already entered a sleep state. Let alone Xiang Yuhan was taking off his clothes, even if he was doing something else now He will not know.

The cotton clothes were stripped off, and Zhuang Yuan was left with thin cotton pajamas and shorts, and his face was red because of the fever.He lay curled up on the bed, Xiang Yuhan looked at him, swallowed and helped him cover the quilt.

The boy's eyes were deep, unlike his age.

Gently stretched out his hand and landed on his dean's forehead, smooth with some heat, gently brushed his fingers down from his forehead, gently touched the bridge of the dean's nose and landed on his dean's soft lips .

Very soft, jelly-like feeling.Press it, and press it harder.

Zhuang Yuan might feel a little uncomfortable, so he moved.

The boy suddenly bent down, little by little, little by little, and his lips touched.Sweet and soft, with the texture of custard jelly, the fierce beast in the boy's heart suddenly roared up to the sky, wishing he could get out of the cage in an instant and devour the prey he had thought about for so many years completely and thoroughly. Belly.

To avoid being coveted again.

But when Xiang Yuhan just lifted the quilt, he stopped.

It's not good, it's not good, if the dean knows what he's thinking, he will be very angry.Now he has no ability, no conditions, no strength to hold the dean firmly in his hands.

Not yet, he has to be patient...

He has to plan slowly.

Xiang Yuhan's lips slipped down, gently biting the dean's fair neck, carefully, kissing and biting without leaving any traces.The fire in my heart seemed to be poured with a little water, it was a little smaller but it rose ten thousand zhang in the next moment.

"Dean..." He murmured softly, "My..."

"mine……"

"I'm alone..."

One night, he had a dream, the person in the dream was his dean, the flushed person under him was his dean, and the person who indulged in sex and completely obeyed him was his. Dean, it was his dean who made him unable to stop and wanted to go on and on and hear the cry.

In the dream, the hole in his heart was completely filled. In the dream, all the darkness was completely replaced by beautiful scenes, as if he had finally found the treasure that he had been looking for for a long time but could not find at all.

From that day on, he fully understood what he thought of the dean.

The author has something to say: Happy Holidays, I’m going to eat big meat dumplings with my paws