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Spring is cold.

Life is on the right track, and Yu Yao has been busy writing monthly exam questions recently. This is also the first time he has taken on the task of writing questions for the whole grade alone; I have to read and study when I come back.

After finally finishing the busy period, Yu Yao had a monthly vacation.On the first night, He Jinping looked at him thoughtfully on the bed. Yu Yao consciously took off his clothes, gave him mouth first, and then sat up with his legs apart, embracing He Jinping's firm back, begging for love. Sony Ericsson.Then because he was too coquettish, he was raped, and he couldn't bear it. After experiencing the futility of begging for mercy and crying, Yu Yao accepted his fate and did whatever he wanted.Lying on the bed the next morning, I drank the porridge bought by Xiaohe himself, and felt that it was not too bad. The only regret was that it would have been better if I had made it myself.

He told He Jinping about his regret.

He Jinping put down the spoon that fed him: "It's only been ten minutes since I went out to buy it, but I cook it by myself for at least half an hour, what do you think?"

"Intention." He coughed, "Intention is the most important thing. If you don't take care of your wife like this, others will call you a scumbag—ah, feed me." leg.

After eating, he lay down and dawdled around, and just after calling He Jinping to bed with great interest, he regretted it.He Jinping sat behind him, and Yu Yao sat between his legs, leaning against his chest. It was originally a sweet young man's love position.But in this way, his actions will be seen in his eyes. Just as he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a certain station to kneel and lick the faces of European and American male models, the BGM made a sound, and he heard a soft "tsk" in his ear: "This What is it?"

Yu Yao wanted to say that this was the school’s XXXX year enrollment promotional video, which fully embodies the core socialist values—the half-naked photos of beautiful men emerged seductively.

The two idlers watched the video for a few minutes without saying a word.After the video clip was played, Yu Yao heard He Jinping's voice: "These male models with broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs are pretty good-looking, let's play another one."

Yu Yao: "..." He suddenly didn't want to play it anymore, and even wanted to delete all these videos.But because Xiaohe wanted to watch it right now, he could only click to exit. He chose another one from a row of favorite videos of beautiful men, and was about to click to play.

Being held down suddenly, He Jinping's slender and beautiful hand held his wrist tightly, and sneered: "You don't cherish me."

Yu Yao quickly deleted the videos, selected all and deleted them without blinking an eye, and handed him the clean collection after finishing.

He Jinping didn't look at it, and pressed him on the head of the bed and fucked him.

After the fuck, Yu Yao hugged the pillow and turned his back to him. He didn't speak for a long time. He Jinping gently stroked his hair and asked, "Do you think I'm unreasonable? In fact, it's nothing. Who doesn't have any hobbies? Beautiful things exist. Should it be admired?"

Yu Yao nodded.

Being turned around by him and kissed so breathlessly, Yu Yao could only wave his paws and tearfully express: You are very reasonable, this is not good, I don't appreciate it.

He Jinping kissed his hair: "I'll see if I can cook for you at noon."

Then the two sat together and watched the documentary "Dimension: A Walk in Mathematics". He Jinping watched it very attentively, and Yu Yao wanted to sleep, but there were a few incomprehensible conversations between the two from time to time, and he could only hold his eyelids. Pretending to be calm with a fake smile, I survived for an hour or two.

At around eleven o'clock, Yu Yao asked He Jinping to fetch professional books for him from the bookshelf. Yu Yao felt that Shakespeare's original works were not as squishy and sleep-provoking as this documentary.He Jinping glanced around on the bookshelf, his eyes stopped on the top shelf, and he reached out and pulled out a stack of books.They were all piled up on the desk, and I picked one at random.

Yu Yao was a little far away, and he didn't see clearly what he was holding in a trance. He turned around and walked over, and handed the open notebook to him.

"..." Yu Yao looked at the high-definition color version of the 18R side-lying man's side-lying caricature on the page. It caught He Jinping's eyes.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" He Jinping pressed his fingers on the pages of the book, his fingernails ran across the pages, and the paper flapped rapidly.

These are the manga and notebooks that Yu Yao bought when he was young, and many of them were the original editions that he entrusted his classmates to bring with them in Japan, so they are very precious.Who hasn't clicked on the experience of watching the little yellow map?He scratched his head: "Put it back, you don't even look at it..."

He Jinping turned around and took all the books on the table, and threw them on the bed. Some of the covers were old and very old.He sat on the bedside and picked up a book and flipped through it. When he opened the first page, it was full of "Oh, you like me playing around here?" or "Oh, please, don't~" "Say no, body My reaction was honest, it turned into a lovely pink here. Wouldn’t it be delicious?”

Yu Yao was so ashamed that he couldn't open his eyes, secretly watching He Jinping's reaction.He Jinping frowned, with a solemn expression, and turned two more pages.The back was even more explicit, all kinds of ropes were tied up to play, he put down the book, rubbed his eyes: "...fuck."

Yu Yao quickly explained: "I bought this and this a long time ago, and now I don't read it at all, who hasn't entered the second stage of middle school, right?"

He Jinping received a huge shock, and his veins twitched: "This is so fucking exciting, since I don't watch it, I'm going to throw it all away."

"..." Yu Yao cried inwardly, and stretched out Erkang's hand.

He Jinping: "What's your opinion?"

"No……"

He Jinping turned around and began to organize the bookshelves on a large scale.

After half an hour, I sorted out a lot of comics and notebooks, as well as a lot of Tanmei novels with explicit covers.

Yu Yao: You don't know how much I paid for these things!

All the picture books belonged to recyclable garbage, and He Jinping brought two of the novels to discuss with Yu Yao. The book covers were of two men.Yu Yao looked at the cover of one of the next books, the colors were bright and the pictures were passionate.Heartbroken, that's his white moonlight, his aptitude for enlightenment, but it's all relatively ancient things.

Turning to the first page - "In the room, a fair and thin young man was lying between the legs of a handsome man who was indifferent like a god, holding his penis in his mouth, hesitating back and forth, and the lewd and promiscuous sounds filled the whole room. The young man's lips are red and swollen, and the corners of his eyes are full of tears, so charming..."

He Jinping closed the book, threw it into the recyclable garbage pile, and opened another book. "Brother, father and mother are not at home today, don't forget what you promised me that day, take off your clothes, don't make me angry."

"..." Yu Yao explained, "In fact, most of the novels I read are very clear, and I don't know why you get such pornographic things as soon as you pick them up. Really, I'm not what you imagined." Said He crawled under the bed, threw himself among his pile of novels, rummaged through it for a while, took out a classic of Tanmei sadism and handed it to He Jinping, he had already opened another book.

The opening sentence, "Fuck, unemployed again!"

Yu Yao: "..."

He Jinping turned back and went to the bookshelf to review again. This time, it was a big sweep. Those Danmei novels with extremely serious cover styles were picked out, even including some original English and Japanese editions.Yu Yao watched as the bookshelves became more and more empty and the recyclables piled up, he couldn't help but said, "It's nothing to look at, you can't kill a boatload of people with one shot, many novels are actually really good, thought-provoking and touching Deep, it has a deep impact on people's souls..."

He Jinping didn't listen, and looked up at him gravely.

Yu Yao bbped in a low voice: "You are too culturally domineering like this. Literary prison is still a cultural dictatorship. My dad still reads Tanmei novels. Why don't you allow me to read them?"

He Jinping stood a little far away and coughed: "Speak louder."

Yu Yao cried and said, "No, no, I'll just take a look, don't throw it away, okay? Many books are out-of-print custom-made, very precious, it's better to sell them than to throw them away."

"You have the nerve to sell these at the scrap yard?"

"Hey...on the Internet, there are many like-minded friends!"

"Then you do it well."

The two discussed for a while, He Jinping went out to buy vegetables, Yu Yao cleaned up the things on the table, picked up the books and opened them.

All are his youth and memories.

He has been in touch with books since he was very young. Yu Lanting's study room is full of all kinds of books. The first book he dug out was not a hundred thousand whys in natural science, but a love story by Zhang Ailing.Sitting on the floor and reading word by word, I can't read it. After a few years, the level of knowledge has improved, and suddenly it is the kind of lingering and strange love story that hits the heart directly.The other boys are reading the mystery, criminal investigation, fantasy and fairy tales. He reads romance novels, and he doesn't love the female lead but the male lead.Then I came into contact with Tanmei, and I was shocked to be a heavenly man, and gradually realized my own sexual orientation. Later, after experiencing the world, I still felt that these books were mostly conjectures, suitable for reading and dreaming when I was young, and I couldn't think about it.But they are all kept as proof of their existence.

Yu Yao continued to flip through, and found the next year's teacher-student essay, the book was dusty, read a few pages, and then gently closed the book.

He felt that it was necessary to fight.

He Jinping was cooking in the kitchen, and Yu Yao stood over without anyone noticing. He was cutting cucumbers with a very aggressive knife technique, and the sharp edge of the knife clanged across the back of his hand.He was worried from the first glance, and told him not to chop it up, but to wash the vegetables.

He Jinping then found a toothpick to pick out the shrimp thread, while Yu Yao stood beside him, chopping ginger and green onions, and shredded pork.Heat up the oil pan and put the shrimps down, Yu Yao said: "Just now I looked at the second-hand trading website, and I don't quite understand the process, it's very complicated."

"Oh." He Jinping took out two or three plates from the cupboard: "I'll take a look at it later."

"...No need, no need." Stirring with a shovel, "I read those books just now, some of them I liked very much before, and I saved up pocket money to buy custom-made ones—after all, I can't just ask my dad for them. Money. Those books have been with me for a long time. Sometimes I feel happy when I’m in a bad mood. Many of them are limited autographed editions of the author. I can look at the printed matter in black and white, and the advertising paper on the shampoo for a long time, and I always feel that it is not good to sell those things."

"You don't want to throw it away?"

"Then why did you have to throw it away?"

He Jinping turned off the faucet, and turned to look at him fixedly: "When I think of you flirting with two strange men there, I feel so stupid, do you understand?"

"What's the difference between YY men and women and YY men and women." Yu Yao's face was a little hot, no matter what you say, it hurts his self-esteem to be told by him like this.

"No difference."

"Then what do you mean?" Yu Yao tapped the shovel against the side of the pot, and some words were a little thoughtless, "You still can't accept this? It's hard to accept me, isn't it?"

He Jinping frowned: "Let me tell you, if you were a girl, I would tell you to throw them all away if you were a girl, understand?"

"why?"

"Look at me, don't look at other people." He Jinping stretched out his hand to pick a lettuce plant, peeled off the leaves one by one, and immersed them in cold water, "Don't think about others."

Yu Yao was stunned for a while, smelling the smell of fried shrimp, took a plate to put it on, and poured crushed cucumbers into the pot.He probably understood what He Jinping meant, but this person is too domineering. He never thought that he would pay attention to ideological control when he was in a relationship. There are so many books and works in the world, and he is not allowed to read or think about it. Isn't this male chauvinism?Just thinking about him, not even entertainment, is there such a vexatious thing?The more Yu Yao thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't make a sound. He took the dishes to be fried from his hands a few times without even looking at him, and directly fought coldly.

He Jinping should have sensed his emotions, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I can't watch it, I just don't want you to watch something too explicit—"

Yu Yao looked at him: "Are you even jealous of this?"

The other party was embarrassed for a moment, speechless, looked down at the dishes on the table, took out the fried shrimp without making a sound, and didn't come in again.

Yu Yao knows that he has an awkward personality, so far he hasn't said a word of liking to him, but everywhere treats him quietly.He Jinping was watching TV on the sofa when he brought the shredded pork with green peppers to the dining table. After a while, the soup came out, and there was no one in the living room.When he was ready to eat, he knocked on the door and pushed open his bedroom. The inside was pitch black, and He Jinping's face was illuminated by the light of the game interface, with an indifferent expression, clattering his mouse and keyboard.

Yu Yao didn't know why he was angry, and shouted: "It's time to eat."

No one paid him any attention.Yu Yao said again: "Come over for dinner."

Still ignoring this time, Yu Yao walked over and shut down the computer.The screen suddenly went dark, He Jinping sat on the chair and looked at him slightly sideways: "Are you annoying, I won't eat."

"Why don't you eat?" Such a grown-up person is always making troubles, not eating, is he childish?

"I don't want to eat what you cook, okay?" His voice was a little louder, angrily.

"Why? Don't you usually eat all I cook? If you're not satisfied, just say it, why make excuses?"

The room was silent for a while, and there seemed to be a strange emotion growing in the darkness. He Jinping raised his hand and scratched his hair, and said in a strange tone: "You said you would be nice to me."

Yu Yao found that he was wronged, "I don't listen to you for everything. It is good for you to ask you to eat for your health. You are not three years old and two years old, making excessive demands If I insist on complying, you will make trouble if you refute it, do you think you are really reasonable? Have you considered respecting me?"

"Don't talk to me in that tone."

It was indeed an occupational disease, Yu Yao reflected on it, and reached out to hold him, but was abruptly avoided. "Do not touch me."

He Jinping lowered his head slightly, his brows and eyes were deeply shadowed, and the bridge of his straight nose half-reflected the arc of light.Yu Yao's heart was blocked, he squatted down uncomfortable to support his shoulder, and pressed it tightly: "Don't be angry, okay, let's discuss it later."

Before answering, Yu Yao leaned over to kiss him, obviously felt that his lips were tightened, and his heart was really sad and funny: "Why do you have such a temper?"

He Jinping looked at him coldly: "That's just my temper."

"Why are you always upright?" Yu Yao smiled and said softly, "What if you don't like me?"

He Jinping suddenly exploded, and raised his hand to push him, not hard, frowned and said: "I am like this, I just have a bad temper, do you think I am domineering and unreasonable? To put it bluntly, I don't want to Noisy. Do you want it?" He paused, "I am like this, do you want it?"

Yu Yao hurriedly threw herself into her arms, hugged her and kissed her for a while: "Yes, I want, I really like you, I like everything you look like, okay?"

The two of them stalemate for a while, Yu Yao pressed against him and coaxed softly, without mentioning anything about the manga and the book.He Jinping's temper was as hard as a rock, and he sneered for a while. After Yu Yao spoke for a while, his back was slowly covered by him, and his fingertips slid along the spine to the back of his neck, gently rubbing his hair .

Yu Yao guessed that it was almost done, so he kissed his ear, and breathed out, "How about going to eat?"

The waist suddenly tightened, He Jinping hugged him tightly, buried his head in his chest, for a long time, did not speak, just hugged him with all his strength.

Yu Yao thought to himself that the dishes were cold, and it would be a pity to reheat them again later, but the taste would not be as good.

He Jinping said in a low voice: "Put away all your things, don't quarrel with me in the future."

Yu Yao hummed, thinking that Xiao He is really my sweetheart.

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Hahaha this article's opinion on Tanmei novels is a joke

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