The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

Zhang Junruo said lightly, "I'm just... just curious..."

curious?What are you curious about?

Qu Linggong's dark pupils turned slightly, and he instantly understood Zhang Junruo's meaning.

Curious that on a campus where people come and go, he is like a hungry wolf chasing sheep, dragging people into the corner, but when the two of them are alone, they become more behaved.

But it was because this was a hotel room with only two people that he was afraid to cross the line.

His family Ruoruo's lips are soft and waxy, they are very kissable, like a magnet, once they are attracted, their rationality will go offline, and when the time comes, they will be in a dilemma, very embarrassed, restraining their discomfort, unable to restrain themselves I was afraid that I would scare the innocent young man in front of me.

The boy sighed with anger: "That's right, then I'll be impolite."

He hooked his mouth into a smirk, and there was an unmistakable pampering in his long and narrow phoenix eyes. He stretched his long legs and walked over a few steps. His tall figure covered the thin boy, and he stretched out his big hand to caress the top of Zhang Junruo's dark and soft hair. Caressing, like an elder comforting a child, then bent down and gently pressed his lips on his smooth forehead, and kissed him lightly.

Qu Linggong lowered his eyes and asked, "I kissed you, are you satisfied?"

Zhang Junruo's clear and black pupils trembled slightly as he looked at the tall and handsome boy in front of him. A window of autumn sun was projected on his face. He was bright and gentle, with a sly and smug smile on his face. One cannot look away.

The real feeling of sinking step by step lingered in my heart.

"Be good and rest, isn't the competition very brain-burning? Are you not tired yet?"

The point is don't tease me anymore...

While talking, Qu Linggong pretended to be calm and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, trying to restrain the throbbing caused by the kiss just now, God knows how much he wanted to kiss his lover's lips deeply, kissing to the fullest.

Zhang Junruo was delicate and sensitive in his heart, he carefully guessed what Qu Linggong was worried about, and he couldn't bear him to be wronged.

He stood up slowly, walked to the bed and put the wet towel on the bedside table, his eyes calmly and indifferently scanned the various erotic and interesting objects displayed on the cabinet.

Qu Linggong knew what he saw, and felt even more embarrassed. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Recently, there are two movies with good reviews. Do you like watching science fiction or—"

"I like you." Zhang Junruo paused, then said lightly, "So, I don't mind what you do to me..."

Cut out his own heart, and hung it in front of others. After the boy who had always been insecure finished speaking, he tensed his jaw muscles, and endured the uneasiness surging in his heart.

Qu Linggong: "!!!"

Ruoruo likes him, this is something they tacitly know, but it is the first time to hear him say it in person, Qu Linggong's heart is agitated.

He stared at him. Although the shy boy spoke calmly and firmly, he subconsciously folded his shoulders, his pretty ears were blushing, and his slender fingers were hanging down by his side, twitching slightly because of being too nervous.

He looks innocent and heroic, reminiscent of some words with awe-inspiring meanings such as "moths to the flame" or "seeing death as home".

—I love you pilgrim soul.

For some reason, such a hypocritical sentence flashed in Qu Linggong's mind.He only felt his teeth hurt when he heard the verse somewhere, but now he seemed to vaguely understand what the soul of a pilgrim is.

Zhang Junruo turned his head, but didn't look at him. He lowered his eyes, the charming arcs at the corners of his eyes were still dripping with water, with a touch of pink, and his long eyelashes were wet and trembling slightly. His voice was warm and magnetic, and he was very serious. Ask: "So, you—want to kiss me?"

Qu Linggong sighed slightly as if being touched by a soft light feather to the tip of his heart.The tension in his mind snapped, Qu Linggong thought: Forget it, he surrendered, anyway, they will be together forever, and he will be responsible to the end.

Qu Linggong walked over in a few steps, pressed his thin shoulders and pushed the man down on the snow-white sheet, bent one knee to Zhang Junruo's side, and bent down to look into the eyes as clear as lake water.

This oppressive action really made the boy under him feel uneasy, he looked at Qu Linggong's lustful eyes in a little daze, the eyes were twinkling, and there was a hint of panic.

Qu Linggong tilted the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and showed a confounding smile. He knew that Ruoruo's family was shy and aggressive, and insisted on teasing him. Now he regrets it, but he won't stop .

When Qu Linggong bent down, he pressed down on the soft lips and sucked lightly like it was the first time, and then he took them in his mouth insatiably and nibbled and licked them lightly.There was a splash of water between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

He was so focused on kissing, Zhang Junruo's whole body was tense, his hands unconsciously clenched the white sheet under his body, and his chest heaved violently due to lack of oxygen and tension.

Feeling his discomfort, Qu Linggong gently let go of his lips, propped up his body, opened a distance and looked down at the boy, and sure enough he saw his eyes closed tightly, gasping for breath because of suffocation.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks were as red as if they were about to drip blood, his ears, neck, and slender and delicate collarbone were flushed red, and his usually calm and self-sufficient face was now tense, confused, and shy , in conjunction with the boy's light panting, Qu Linggong felt like being shocked by electric shock.

He himself felt thirsty and short of breath. He bent down again and buried his head in the boy's alluring neck, pecking and kissing the beautiful collarbone, and greedily sniffing the boy's good smell.

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*Family of the Jinjiang Stars, presented at [-]:[-] p.m.*

Not long after the movie was shown, Zhang Junruo tilted his body and leaned tiredly on Qu Linggong's neck. He fell asleep unconsciously, and the two of them still lightly clasped their hands under the chair.

This made Mr. Qu very regretful. He shouldn't have led Ruoruo to toss with him for a long time after his family had just finished preparing for the physics competition.

The movie was very exciting, but only Qu Linggong was watching the whole process, Zhang Junruo only woke up occasionally a few times, and after a few minutes of hard work, he fell asleep again with a pale face.

On the way home, Zhang Junruo also looked sleepy, which made Mr. Qu feel distressed for a while, and made up his mind to focus on his studies before the college entrance examination, and not to waste his energy at will.

Qu Linggong knew how to restrain himself in school. After all, his studies became tense in the third year of senior high school, and Zhang Junruo also followed one game after another. He didn't want his sweetheart to be too distracted, and he was secretly working hard to keep up with Zhang Junruo's grades.

They agreed in private that they would apply for the same university in other provinces with the same major, and they would stay together for the rest of their lives.

As for the matter of "Jing Xun", Zhang Junruo never mentioned it, and he kept it secret.He guessed that Zhang Junruo probably thought he had forgotten himself, and that was indeed the case, no matter what the reason was, he had no memory of "Jing Xun" in his mind, and this was the end of that memory.

But in the future, he secretly decided that he would create many, many good memories for Ruoruo.He'll be strong, dependable, and give his darling a sheltered home.

On weekend nights, Qu Linggong went to pick up Zhang Junruo from the coffee shop where he worked part-time. The two of them strolled around the commercial street for a while, feeling a little tired.

The two of them are busy recently, and there is very little time together. Qu Linggong hesitated for a moment, but took Zhang Junruo to Yin Zi's bar, sat down in a quiet place, and ordered drinks, fruit plate and a serving for Zhang Junruo. Seafood pasta.

On the small stage, the resident singer sang Mo Wenwei's nostalgic old songs affectionately.

"Without you, without the past, I would not be sad."

"But if there is, I still want to love you..."

"Without you, where I am, what a pity."

"It's too late anyway,"

"Anyway, I don't have myself..."

The melody is melodious and the voice is deep and magnetic. Zhang Junruo came to this kind of place for the first time and was touched by the lyrics. His eyes were blurred and he stared at the singer on the stage in a daze for a while.

A slender finger waved in front of him, and he turned his head to look. Qu Linggong pursed his lips, showing a hurt and disappointed expression, and asked aggrievedly, "Is he singing so well?"

Holding back a smile on the corner of Zhang Junruo's lips, she whispered, "It's good without you."

Hearing this, Mr. Qu's pair of Ruifeng eyes widened, and he was revived with blood in an instant.His family, Ruoruo, can still praise people quietly!Simply flattered.

"Really? Really?" Upon receiving the compliment, Young Master Qu was overjoyed, as excited and satisfied as a large dog sticking out its tongue begging to lick its face.

When he was intoxicated, Yin Zi walked over with two glasses of brightly colored cocktails.

Before Qu Linggong came, he knew that he would meet this bad friend, so he turned on the defense mode in a second, and put on a full-scale alert posture, for fear that Yin Zi would say nothing.

Yin Zi squinted his vicissitudes old mother's nervous look in his eyes, his eyes were full of gloating, and thought: Mr. Qu, Mr. Qu, you also have today. How did you say that? foot.

However, Yin Zi has always been measured in his many years of experience in society.He only brought the cocktails he made himself in front of the two of them, and introduced to Zhang Junruo: "I'm Ling'er's friend, and I'm running this store, so I often come to hang out when I have free time."

Zhang Junruo responded politely: "Hi, I'm Zhang Junruo, and he's——classmate."

Qu Linggong curled his lips, feeling very uncomfortable, but felt that Zhang Junruo's introduction was the most appropriate, and there was nothing to criticize.

"I know, I know, she looks so good-looking, she should be a character at the level of Xing Yi's schoolboy. It's a pleasure to meet you, I thought we Ling'er could be a schoolboy at school, but in the end, compared with you Ah, tsk tsk, it's just a little bit inferior." He pointed a distance between two fingers, and said happily.

Yin Zi mouthed one "school grass" and tortured Qu Linggong's little heart in a roundabout way.Helpless, with the black history in his hands, he regretted the past, but it was too late, he could only look forward to the future, and determined to be a promising career as a grass protector.

Qu Linggong knew that Yin Zi was measured, so he couldn't help being nervous for a while, for fear that he would show his mouth: "Yin Zi, you can go about your business."

Yin Zi clicked his tongue twice, turned his back to Zhang Junruo, winked at Qu Linggong, teased him with emoticons, and returned to the bar when he was satisfied.

After Yin Zi left, Qu Linggong hurriedly took away the wine in front of Zhang Junruo: "Don't drink this, you have a bad stomach."

At the bar, Li Wei came back with a case of beer, looked up, and saw Yin Zi coming back from a table of guests.He paused, looking at the two handsome young men, slightly dazed.

"Are they really together?" Li Wei asked doubtfully, frowning.

"Isn't it true? Strange things happen every year, especially this year." Yin Zi joked while mixing the wine.

"You paid us to deal with him before..." Li Wei muttered softly.

Yin Zi smiled and said, "Haha, young master, you have such a temper."

Li Wei was speechless, and once again stared intently at the pair of pleasing figures in the distance, his eyes stopped for a few seconds on the thin and handsome figure.

☆, the wind rises