How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

"Hmm..." Jian Shou's hand that was close to Zhao Chuan's skin trembled.

"Ah..." Jian Shou accidentally increased his strength.

"Oh..." Jian Shou almost threw the medicine bottle out!

Hey, why does he always make strange noises?

Zhao Chuan looked closely at Jian Shou's face, the ignorant expression, serious eyes, thin beads of sweat on the tip of his straight nose, and his light breathing. Zhao Chuan felt his heart beat a little faster .

Jian Shou noticed that Zhao Chuan's face was getting closer and closer, and the breath sprayed on his face was getting hotter and hotter. He was thinking whether to lean close to him inadvertently or pretend he didn't notice anything.

Zhao Chuan grabbed Jian Shouzheng's hand on his forehead, and slowly moved it down, interrupting his whimsical thoughts.

When his white hands slid across Zhao Chuan's firm nose, it seemed that he could be scalded by the scorching breath.

Glides over thick, puffy lips and feels warm to the touch.

Sliding over the protruding neck of Adam's apple again, touching its ups and downs.

In the end, the palm remained on Zhao Chuan's left chest, and the skin of the palm felt the beating of his heart, as if it was rising and falling for him.

Jian Shou's fingers trembled, such a vivid thing, so close to him.

"Abao, do you like Brother Dachuan?" Zhao Chuan was looking forward to Jian Shou's answer.

Jian Shou: "What is 'like it or not'?" Zhao Chuan sighed but was not disappointed.

Zhao Chuan: "Then Abao will stay with my brother from now on, okay?"

Jane looked at Zhao Chuan's smiling face, a wounded but still young and energetic face, and made a promise without any psychological burden: "Okay."

A fool will not take the initiative to leave, and the ending of the story is to be abandoned, so there is no "together", and the person who gets the promise is not bound by the so-called credit.

Zhao Chuan leaned closer, and the touch between his lips and teeth was soft and sweet. Zhao Chuan felt that he and A Bao were inseparable at this moment.

Abao's reaction was slow and he didn't even close his eyes, but Zhao Chuan still liked it very much. The tip of his tongue traced the other's lip shape and then poked into the small entrance, bypassing the white teeth and pulling the other's tongue to entwine together.

The gasp of the two people and the sound of water made the air hot. Zhao Chuan hugged Jian Shou tighter and tighter, and gradually lost control. Jian Shou's body was limp and his breathing was difficult.

Jian Shou suddenly pushed Zhao Chuan away with his last strength, and coughed violently a few times, well, he did it on purpose, he touched his buttocks with his hands, and the murder weapon was against his lifeblood, ready to cut!He hasn't showered yet.

Zhao Chuan quickly patted Jian Shou on the back to comfort him. "A Bao, like... is it fun? We were just like this."

Tsk, this tone sounds like a perverted uncle who abducts children. "It's not fun!" Jian Shou shook his head obediently, "It's so tiring!".

Zhao Chuan was helpless to Jian Shou's "honest" answer, but still felt that the gloomy mood of the day had disappeared.

She peeled off the egg shells and fed them to Jian Shou. Watching Jian Shou eat the eggs bit by bit, his eyes were so hot, just like looking at his most beloved thing.

【123, Is this plane coming to an end soon? 】

【Host, come on! 】

There is no clear answer, and it feels like a long way to go.

Zhao Chuan was injured at home for three days and did not go to school, and the teacher did not look for him, but Wang Jun came to look for him.

Wang Jun was very resentful about his injury, and kept clamoring to fight back, but Zhao Chuan refused, because the time had not come, and he didn't want to make the damn thing known to everyone, but he would definitely Asked for it in person.

On the fourth day, Zhao Chuan went to school early in the morning. His legs were already able to walk, so he had to finish the matter of dropping out of school and hide it from his mother.

Zhao Chuan does not seek to make progress in his studies, but he knows himself very well. It is impossible for him to learn a name. Completing his studies is not a suitable way out for him.

He had thought clearly before, but he didn't need to worry about his family's financial problems before, and Xu Chunmei's heart was relieved by staying lazy at school.

It's different now, he has to support this family, no matter how cynical he is, there are still relatives and people he likes in this family, and he wants to protect them.

In the office, the head teacher sat on a chair and looked at Zhao Chuan: "You said you want to drop out?"

Zhao Chuan: "Yes, I want to drop out of school."

Seeing the obvious scars on Zhao Chuan's face, the head teacher frowned dissatisfied, and asked, "Does your mother know?"

Zhao Chuan said impatiently: "This is my business, I just came to inform you, I hope you don't worry about it."

The homeroom teacher was stunned and didn't say anything, but there was a teacher next to him who couldn't listen any more: "Zhao Chuan, what's your attitude... Hey, don't leave yet..."

The homeroom teacher watched Zhao Chuan turn and leave, and said, "I hope you don't regret it." The voice was not loud enough for Zhao Chuan to hear.

Zhao Chuan didn't stop. He passed classrooms in the corridor. Some of the students in the classroom were listening carefully, some were drowsy, and some were playing in private. No one paid attention to Zhao Chuan who was leaving.

Everyone's life is different, they are living their lives, Zhao Chuan is also, so there is no regret.

In the afternoon, Zhao Chuan went to the timber development factory, hoping to find a manual job. This is the way he can think of at present.But running into trouble.

"It's been said that we have no shortage of people here, so get out!" said a worker.

Zhao Chuan: "I only see the person in charge here, so what he says counts."

Worker: "Hey, I said it doesn't count, right? What do you count..."

"Noisy, what's the noise! ​​Don't work anymore?" Finally the noise attracted the manager.The workers who watched the excitement and the worker who quarreled with Zhao Chuan also went to work honestly.

The manager turned his head and looked at Zhao Chuan unfriendlyly: "Who are you, what's the matter?"

Zhao Chuan: "I'm here to look for a job." The manager smiled and said, "We don't recruit workers here."

Zhao Chuan: "What I have is strength. I know that you are billed according to the amount of work. I can do a lot."

There was no unnecessary expression on the young man's face, but the attitude in his eyes was very firm.The manager hesitated for a while and said to him, "What's the young man's name?"

"Zhao Chuan." "Well, you can try your job here today."

Zhao Chuan nodded, rolled up his sleeves and started working without saying a word.As time passed by, the finished wood in front of Zhao Chuan gradually piled up into a hill. As night fell, the workers left work in twos and threes.Zhao Chuan has been working hard and waited for the manager to come.

The manager looked at Zhao Chuan's gratifying results with satisfaction, and sighed that the young man was indeed very motivated: "Zhao Chuan, my surname is Zhang, and you can call me Brother Zhang from now on." Chuan stayed here to work.

Only then did Zhao Chuan show a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, Brother Zhang."

Guanshi Zhang patted Zhao Chuan on the shoulder: "Do well in the future, and go home now!"

From a distance, he could see the warm yellow lights in the yard. The thin young man was sitting on the stone steps in front of the door with his arms around his knees, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Full, whether it is joy or emotion, it is hard to tell, and they are intertwined.

Jian Shou knew that Zhao Chuan had gone to work today, so he sat at the door and waited a long time ago. His hands and feet were already numb at this time, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, why didn't he come back!

But the sound of footsteps sounded in my ears, and a pair of feet were reflected in my downcast eyes, "A Bao."