【Chapter 7】

After helping each other, the two are still a little dazed, reminiscing and rejoicing.

After a while, Ye Weiting still couldn't help asking: "Hey, do you and your buddies really help each other like this?"

Jiao Yunteng asked back: "Is this the first time you have helped each other?"

"......yes."

The corner of his mouth turned up, Jiao Yunteng moved closer, his eyes fixed on him: "Why accept it?"

"......" It's not because I like you.But Ye Weiting didn't say anything.

"Not repulsive?" Jiao Yunteng hugged him suddenly, sucked his neck, "How about this?"

Ye Weiting: "..."

"It seems that you are quite receptive." Jiao Yunteng pretended to be joking with a hippie smile, and boldly pushed forward gently.

Both of them are the same now, wearing a school uniform on the upper body, and the school pants are put aside, only a pair of bottoms.The boy didn't resist either, he just lay down lightly, his white and thin back touched the cold marble countertop, he raised his neck and stared at the person on him.

His eyes made Jiao Yunteng even more courageous, and he grabbed his arms, his sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Ye Weiting's eyes widened for a moment, and suddenly the messenger stretched out his neck and gnawed on the opponent.

Jiao Yunteng fought back fiercely, bit his lips twice from time to time, and hugged the boy tightly.

After a while, the confined space was filled with uneven gasps, each of which became more rapid, and the other party's name was called brokenly during the period.

After a long time, the two finally collapsed in the bathtub.

No water, can't wait.

"The taste shouldn't be bad." Jiao Yunteng stretched out his hand to touch the lips of the young man sitting between his legs, and it was soft to the touch.

Ye Weiting bowed his head and said, "Well, I don't hate it."

However, Jiao Yunteng soon noticed that Ye Weiting's back was stiff, his movements and expressions were unnatural, and his eyes dodged and he dared not look directly at him.It seems to care about something.

He suddenly thought of the dream that had pissed him off.

The thorns are stuck there deeply, and neither is pulling them out, nor is it ignoring them.

At this moment, Ye Weiting suddenly turned to look at him, and mustered up his courage: "I like you for a long time."

Jiao Yunteng was taken aback: "I like you too." Then he raised his eyebrows, hugged Ye Weiting tightly, and rubbed against each other.

He hugged the boy again and bit his Adam's apple: "Say it again."

Ye Weiting shrank his neck and struggled: "But!"

"what?"

"But it's not the first time for me."

"..." The hand loosened.

"Well," Ye Weiting knew that he would let go, added an affirmative voice, and said slowly, "I can't explain it, and it's a bit absurd. I woke up the morning the national flag was raised, and an invisible guy... ...."

Jiao Yunteng said, "Oh."

Ye Weiting continued to add an affirmative "um", and continued: "After that... there were a few more times."

"What do you want to say?" Jiao Yunteng became absent-minded.

Ye Weiting said: "So, you don't have to be too kind to me, I will feel ashamed."

The corners of Jiao Yunteng's lips were tightly pursed, exuding anger.

Ye Weiting lowered his eyes, he also felt that it would be a shame for him to do too much now, but he still said it.

Maybe that's the end of the relationship.

"Stupid." Jiao Yunteng suddenly reached out to pat the back of his head.

Ye Weiting: "?"

Jiao Yunteng patted him on the back of the head again: "After talking about this, you still like me."

"It seems to be like this." Ye Weiting touched the back of his head, it hurt a little, "Don't hit someone on the head."

Jiao Yunteng stopped, and scolded him for being stupid: "So is this useful?"

"...I just don't want to hide."

"Mother-in-law's." Jiao Yunteng tapped on the edge of the bathtub with his fingers, then propped up his body, stretched his legs out of the bathtub, stepped out, and began to put on his clothes with a rustle.

Ye Weiting felt that he was disgusted, so he sat in the bathtub without water, reached out to grab the clothes beside him and began to put them on.The taste of burnt Yunteng still remained in his mouth, and his cheeks were a little sore from sucking.

The two put on their clothes one after the other and left the bathroom.

Ye Weiting walked to the living room, opened the door, and a little wind came in.

Jiao Yunteng asked him in the middle of the living room: "What do you open the door for?"

"Aren't you going?"

"What, is this an eviction order?" Jiao Yunteng crossed his arms and sat back on the sofa.

Ye Weiting closed the door again.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiao Yunteng said, "Don't guess. You like me, and I like you too. Apart from being together, is there any other possibility?"

Ye Weiting was stunned: "Really?"

"Come here!" Jiao Yunteng waved to him.

Ye Weiting walked over and sat on the sofa next to Jiao Yunteng.

The two of them were close together, Jiao Yunteng leaned his face close to him, and rubbed against him, "Let's be together."

Cheek to cheek is very comfortable, Ye Weiting said: "Yes."

"You are mine." Jiao Yunteng paused, "I am yours too."

Ye Weiting: "Yes."

"The past is all past tense, I don't care." Jiao Yunteng thought for a while and then said, "I lied to you before, my buddy and I never helped each other."

Ye Weiting didn't say "hmm" this time, and embraced her with open arms.

Feelings need to be gradual.It was already a few weeks before the real guns between the two began.

During this period, the invisible man never appeared again, and Ye Weiting felt that he might never come again, so he was completely relieved.

A piece of crab crawled across.

"Will you go to my place tomorrow weekend?" Jiao Yunteng asked.

Ye Weiting paused for a while before saying, "Are you the only one in your family?"

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