Human food sex

In the evening, Chigui personally disinfects in the restaurant, and Haiwan holds the computer to study online courses by himself.

The two remained silent, each concentrating on the matter in hand, the room was as quiet as water, only the sound of gentle waves crashing on the shore was heard.

There is a slight gap between the high school curriculum and the junior high school curriculum. In terms of difficulty, it has probably been raised by more than one level, so now the streets are full of advertisements for bridging classes.

Haiwan has never taken it. In fact, he has not even finished junior high school, so simple online courses are also extremely difficult for him.

When Chi Gui came over after finishing the hygiene, he saw that his forehead was sweating, and his expression of staring at the screen didn't look like he was studying, but rather like reading a bible.

"Go and wash your face."

Chi Gui glanced at it, and it was all basic content.The tutor will first give a 10-minute video lecture, and then distribute the exercises, followed by an analysis of the answers.

Haiwan lingered into the bathroom, washed his face and found that there was no towel, he quietly walked into the bathroom of the bedroom, and wiped his face with the late towel.

There is a faint scent of bergamot on it, and the bay buried his face and took a deep breath-it smells so good.

"What are you doing?" Chi Gui looked at his stupid look, then at the towel, and frowned.

Haiwan was surprised, shook his hands, and then dropped the towel on the floor: "When did you come, why didn't you make any movement at all!"

"It's not that I'm silent when I walk, it's that you're too involved." Chi Gui bent down to pick up the towel, walked outside, and threw it into the passing laundry room.

"I saw that there were no towels, that's why I... entered your room." Haiwan pursed his lower lip and muttered, "Don't be disgusted."

Chi Gui was sitting on the sofa. He was tall and had long legs, and the white marble table top was too short. When he bent over the keyboard, his knees were a little against his arms.

But he still turned his head: "Come here soon."

"Oh, here we come." Haiwan sat next to him, raised his head slightly and asked, "I don't understand these things. It will be very difficult for you to teach me."

"Then hire a tutor for you?" Chi Gui saw the dim light in his eyes for a moment, and continued, "You pay for it yourself."

Haiwan hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I'll trouble you. Anyway, I won't be able to pay back the debt I owe you."

Chi Gui smiled, zoomed in on the exponential function exercise graph on the page, and was about to speak when the screen suddenly beeped and went black again.

"..."

"I just went to repair it in the afternoon, really." Haiwan was heartbroken, not to mention the 500 yuan, but he was still embarrassed in front of Chigui.

I only hope that a UFO will fall from the sky now and take him away.

"There is a computer in the third drawer on the right side of the desk in my study, go and get it." After Chi Gui gave the order, he looked up at him again: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?"

Haiwan hesitated for a while, nodded, and went to the study.

There are two rows of drawers next to Chigui's desk, both of which are packed to the brim. Haiwan didn't know which one he was talking about, so he opened the third layer of the combination cabinet, and saw a kraft paper bag lying on the top, and his name was written on the seal. name.

He opened the bag in bewilderment, but inside was his resume, photos, copies of his school records, various forms he had filled out in various periods, and even a medical report.

Haiwan, male, 22 years old, Han nationality...

Why did Chigui have these, and why did they store them in a drawer?

Could it be that he is close to himself for something?

It really makes sense to think about it, after all, it's not relative, it's really strange to help each other three times.

After thinking about it, Haiwan overturned this conclusion again.

What kind of person is Chigui, and what kind of person is he? The difference between them is like the difference between elementary school and university, with an insurmountable barrier between them.

Why should he waste time and energy on a mere nude model who didn't graduate from junior high school? What can he do for him?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore.

The bay was still transparent at this point. He closed the drawer, found a thin and light notebook in the cabinet next to it, and walked out with it in his arms.

Chi Gui turned off the chandelier in the hall, only two warm-colored wall lamps were still swaying in the night, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

He opened his eyes and saw the bay, leaned against the back of the sofa and said, "It's late today, I'll teach you tomorrow, take the computer away."

Haiwan didn't want to leave, he tried his best to preserve the beauty of this moment, walked to the table, and said: "Tomorrow I will go to the studio, or you should learn now."

"Then don't study mathematics, let's learn English, without turning on the computer." He didn't need to sit up, he fell on the sofa slightly tired, with a lazy and relaxed posture.

"Okay." Haiwan leaned next to him, swallowed and asked, "Then what should I learn?"

Chi Gui pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Grammar can be finished in an afternoon, and you have to memorize the vocabulary by yourself. The main thing is to read more and more, and you will be able to do it naturally. I will find you some original Chinese-English novels another day. You Take it and see."

His eyelids opened, his eyelashes were like phoenix tail feathers, casting two shadows, "There is only one thing, it's best to practice with a real person."

"What is it?" Haiwan was startled.

Chi Gui turned sideways, leaned on his arm and said, "Spoken language."

"But the test doesn't take oral English." Mastering English skills is of course good, but what Haiwan needs more is to pass the courses as soon as possible and obtain a qualification certificate.

"I don't take the test now, but I will definitely take the test in the future." In the late plan, the online course is only the first step, "and oral English can cultivate a good sense of language."

Haiwan is always convinced of what he said: "Then you teach me, what should I say first?"

"Learn the phonetic symbols first." He sighed, "Forget it, I will learn the phonetic symbols another day. I will teach you a few common expressions first, and I will use them for the examiners in the future."

So, Chigui taught him those vulgar clichés, "I really appreciate you offer me the chance of interview" on the left, "It's really a greathonor to have this opportunity for an interview."

(I am very grateful to you for giving me the opportunity to interview. It is a great honor to have this interview opportunity.)

Haiwan got a headache and interrupted: "Can you teach me something simple first, such as...'Iloveyou,' and so on."

"It's not a long sound of 'ah', but a short sound." He corrected it several times, but he still couldn't pronounce it standard.

Chi Gui poked his face, and said impatiently: "Look at my mouth shape, it's not the sound of 'ah', say it again."

Haiwan was held in his palm, looking at his eyes so close, he couldn't help feeling distracted, and there was no thought of learning pronunciation.

"It's not 'ah', don't you understand?" Chi Gui has never seen such a stupid student, if he is a company employee, he will be fired without mercy, there is no cure.

Haiwan is not his subordinate, but...

What exactly it is, he doesn't know.

"Read it to me again, without 'ah' again."

Exhausting his patience, he watched the other party's bright red tongue flutter up and down, dodging and dodging in front of his eyes, like a vague seduction.

"no'……"

Looking at each other at close range, the world is lost in the hallucination, and Chi Gui can see his own reflection in the eyes of the bay.He involuntarily pressed down, barely touched his soft lips, and suddenly raised his head for a pause.

Haiwan leaned back halfway, holding the backrest with one hand, and clutching the edge of the sofa nervously with the other, his heart beating wildly.

"Come down, come down."

He called silently, seeing that Chi Gui's pupils were dyed the color of lust, but the other party stopped at an emergency.

Fearful and disappointed, Haiwan pressed Chigui's back of his head in a hurry.Almost a venting one, full of grievances and expectations, full of passion and tenderness.

Chi Guiben didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, nor did he want to give him too many fantasies. A promise that can't be fulfilled is worse than nothing.

He still underestimated his own sensibility, the sweet breath of the bay came to his face, he was like a vampire who sucked his first mouthful of blood, immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and finally he was good at it.

Haiwan gradually lost the initiative, his hands were pressed on top of his head, and he fell down beside the armrest of the sofa, not knowing what was going on.

Chi Gui's technique is a hundred times better than his. The tip of his tongue brushes over the white teeth, slides in against his jaw, and after a few moderate strokes, his saliva flows out along the corners of his mouth.

He was still not self-satisfied, and caused chaos inside, causing Haiwan to "whimper" and push him back.

Chi Gui tore off the collar of his shirt with his right hand, the buttons snapped off, and he lowered his head to the neck of the bay.

Just after a while of trembling, the person on top suddenly stood up and woke up for two or three seconds. He asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Haiwan blushed and said "hmm", bent his knees, and rubbed against his buttocks slightly: "It's not the first time."

After he finished speaking, Chi Gui sat up, straightened his clothes and said, "Go back."

"Why?" Haiwan flipped over, his eyes flushed with anxiety, "Did I do something wrong? Tell me, I will try my best to change—no—I will definitely change."

"You didn't do anything wrong." Chi Gui stood up and said with a somber face, "It was me who was wrong."

"But I don't think you are wrong!" Haiwan rushed forward and hugged him from behind, "I don't think you are wrong, I am willing."

Chi Gui grabbed his hand, broke away from his embrace, turned around, squeezed his chin and said, "I can do this with anyone, but you can't. Because you can't afford it, don't do it."

He let go of the shackles, and the bay slowly lowered its head.

Chi Gui is right, he has never been qualified to "play", life has pushed him to a corner, and he is still struggling to survive, how can he talk about playing in the world and letting loose?

Since he said so, he tacitly agreed that the relationship between himself and him can only be "just for fun".

What Haiwan wanted was never these things, but he didn't dare to correct the other party's acquiescence. He was too greedy and easily got nothing.

Maybe in the world of late return, there has never been another possibility, or maybe there is just no other possibility with him.

According to an American magazine that Lu Yuanzhou read before, whether it is a man to a woman, a woman to a man, or a man to a man, or a woman to a woman, it is best to be a little reserved when meeting for the first time.

It's not feudal or uncivilized, but because people's first impressions are often subjective and deeply rooted.

If you show a cynical attitude towards life to the other party, his subconscious will automatically divide you into an area where you cannot be accompanied for a long time.

Subconsciousness affects people's behavior patterns. Over time, most lovers cannot maintain a good relationship between the sexes under this premise, and eventually end up breaking up.

On the contrary, when they first meet, they are serious, sincere and have boundaries. No matter what happens in the future, the two parties will not easily want to separate.

Lu Yuanzhou always thought it was nonsense, but Haiwan believed it a little today.

Maybe it was because he and Chi Gui went to bed early when they met, so in the other party's thinking, they defaulted to a relationship of not talking about love but only making love, and there was no other possibility.

Just as birds never try to swim, fish never try to fly.

It's frustrating.

After dying, Haiwan summoned up his courage and said, "I have something important to tell you."

"What?" Chi Gui paused.

"Not now, but soon." Haiwan took two steps forward, "I will prove it to you, and I will pass the examination."

"Proof?" Chi Gui didn't understand what he meant, "What does this have to do with the assessment?"

Yesterday morning, Chen Yanhui announced that the assessment of the restaurant had been advanced one month, and was scheduled for the end of this month. Some were happy and some were sad.

Those who are confident that they will definitely be able to stay have been looking forward to this moment. After all, if they do not pass the assessment, they will not be able to officially open their businesses, and their salary will be pitifully low.

Those who may not be able to cross such as the bay are like facing a big enemy and worry endlessly.

It's not that he hasn't thought about what to do in the future if it doesn't work. After much deliberation, there is no good way. At most, he can find another part-time job and endure the sharp drop in wages.

However, just now, just a second ago, he decided to fight with his back. He wanted to tell Chi Gui that he was serious about life, work, and even more about him and his relationship.

Chigui didn't know what kind of whimsical thoughts were in his head, he just felt a little funny when he said that, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"That's for sure!"

"It's a word."

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There are two more chapters, formalizing the relationship.