Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

Sun Qiao has brought breakfast to Pan Lin for a week in a row. It took Sun Qiao six days from Pan Lin asking "I bought it for me?" to "I don't want it, thank you" to accepting it silently. Judgment——Pan Lin should have such a vague liking for him.

[You are not talking nonsense, you are so handsome, those who do not like it are blind. ]

[Thank you Brother Tong, thank you Brother Tong. ]

[But seriously, it’s been a long time since you have chased someone so seriously, right? ]

[no?I'm serious every time I chase someone. ]

[Oh. ]

[…] Brother Tong, you are too indifferent.

"Here, today's breakfast." When Sun Qiao passed by Pan Lin, he put the breakfast on the other's desk. Pan Lin was preparing for the morning self-study, so he answered in a low voice, then looked at Sun Qiao's back and said Thanks.

In fact, Pan Lin's feelings towards Sun Qiao are very vague. Sometimes he feels that the other party has that intention, but sometimes Sun Qiao doesn't treat Pan Lin any special at all, making Pan Lin vacillate and uncertain. Let's take breakfast as an example. Well, Sun Qiao usually gives him breakfast wherever he meets him. There is no specific location at the bus stop, school gate, teaching building or the current classroom. Once Pan Lin picked up Sun Qiao's breakfast and couldn't help but say something "You bring it to me every day, and I'm waiting for you to bring it now, and I don't eat it myself."

After hearing this, Sun Qiao smiled happily. He looked down at Pan Lin, with the kind of doting in his eyes that made Pan Lin feel vague, and said, "That's good, just wait for me to bring it for you."

The steamed stuffed buns and soy milk on the table were still steaming, rising up and covering Pan Lin's glasses, slowly forming a mist that stuck to it. Pan Lin's deskmate secretly glanced at him. Pan Lin's always handsome features were only covered by his eyes. The glasses blocked him, and his profile was pleasing to the eye. His black hair was short and refreshing, but Pan Lin's expression could not be seen clearly due to the fog.

As soon as Sun Qiao sat on his chair, he was pulled back by Mencius Yu behind him, "Boss, I got a girl!!" The smirk on Sun Qiao's face made Sun Qiao die of disgust.

"Look at the photo of my wife, how about it?"

Sun Qiao sat on the chair with his head propped up, looking uninterested, but he still took a look at the cell phone that Mencius put in front of him. In the picture was a single photo of a girl. The girl was wearing their high school uniform. The blue and white earth was to die for The school uniform has been modified, the trousers are stuck to the ankles, and the long hair is loose, looking pure and pure. Sun Qiao glanced back and said, "It's okay."

Mencius Yu took back the phone with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Just two words? Why don't you ask me how I got it? Don't ask..."

Where did Sun Qiao want to ask him? Mencius Yu is famous for his big mouth in school, and there is no such thing as a secret in his mouth. It's all clear.

The girl's name is Chu Li, one year younger than them, she's in Class [-] and [-], according to Mencius Yu's words, it's the girl who confesses first. He never refuses the girls who confess to him, so the two hit it off immediately, and quickly entered the period of passionate love.

"Take it easy," Sun Qiao sneered, "You're already a senior in high school."

Mencius waved his hand indifferently and walked to the door of the classroom. Chu Li came to him.

Sun Qiao shifted his gaze to look at Pan Lin who was eating breakfast, smiled unconsciously, turned his head and fell asleep on his arm.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, the strong wind was blowing, and the curtains in the classroom were blown high, and dark clouds were slowly sweeping in, soon covering the sky.

The sudden heavy rain made everyone overwhelmed. It started to fall in the morning, stopped for a while at noon, and started again in less than 10 minutes. The only physical education class in a week was wasted again. It continued to rain in the afternoon. Sun Qiao Lie on the desk and sleep almost all day.

The next morning, Pan Lin got off the bus, shook his umbrella, and walked into the school. The pouring rain made the students who got off the bus at the same time start cursing their mothers. On the students, the crowd dispersed and ran towards the teaching building at the same time. Pan Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he covered his umbrella and protected his bookbags and walked forward.

"What a coincidence, squad leader." The familiar voice instantly entered Pan Lin's eardrums. He paused for a moment with his hand holding the umbrella, and turned to look in the direction where the voice came from. "I have to say sorry to you."

Sun Qiao didn't hold an umbrella, and his school uniform was drenched long ago. The rain outlined a young and fit figure. Pan Lin just stood in the torrential rain with an umbrella, watching Sun Qiao slowly approaching him. .

"Good morning, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Sun Qiao shrugged, his hands empty, "It's raining too much."

Pan Lin raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him through the lens. Sun Qiao's dark eyes were blocked by dripping black hair. Pan Lin stood a little closer. Standing in the rain, Pan Lin moved a little closer to Sun Qiao. This time Sun Qiao was a little surprised, but he still didn't move. Pan Lin's umbrella blocked the final distance between the two, but it was enough, Pan Lin laughed. Laughing, revealing a small canine tooth.

"Sun Qiao, it's time for you to cut your hair." Sun Qiao opened his eyes wide, and let Pan Lin lead him out of the school, and then he heard Pan Lin say, "Find a time, and I'll go with you."

After Sun Qiao took a shower and changed his clothes, he came out and smelled a faint scent of green onions. Accompanied by the rich aroma of rice, people's appetite was greatly increased. Sun Qiao followed the scent to the kitchen. No one was there, only the countertop. There is a pot of fragrant porridge.

"That's all I can do."

Sun Qiao turned around and saw Pan Lin.

Pan Lin put the things in his hand next to the sofa, nodded to Sun Qiao as a greeting, and then asked Sun Qiao to open his mouth. As soon as Sun Qiao opened his mouth, a thermometer was stuffed into his mouth, and the cold feeling spread on the tip of his tongue. Sun Qiao closed his mouth, leaned against the door frame and watched Pan Lin busy.

"I'm going to take a shower, and you should be able to take it out after washing." Pan Lin looked at the millet porridge that had cooled down, put the lid on it, and took the newly bought underwear to the bathroom.

The humidifier was turned on in the living room, a tiny whirring sound spread in the air, the TV was turned on at some unknown time, a man and a woman were playing a bloody love scene, Nuo Da’s room was still lingering with the temptation of millet porridge Scent, Sun Qiao sat on the sofa for a long time, didn't listen to a single line, he didn't notice, his cheeks were pale, with abnormal redness, his heartbeat was slightly fast, with completely unnatural palpitations, and his head was still dizzy ——Sun Qiao took a moment to realize that he had caught a cold.

In a vague way, Sun Qiao vaguely saw Pan Lin coming out of the shower, wearing what should be his clothes, and walking up to him with something.

"Sun Qiao?" Pan Lin shook the other party's shoulders, but there was no response. His brows furrowed, and the word 'worry' was blatantly written in his clear eyes, and he patted again. The porridge and the thermometer in Sun Qiao's mouth were placed on the glass coffee table in front of the sofa, "It's almost 38 degrees...or I'd better send you to the hospital."

Patting Sun Qiao's face, Pan Lin picked up the remote control to turn off the TV.

With a "snap", the wrist was caught.

Sun Qiao opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "I dreamed that someone was beating me, Pan Lin, how should I punish you?"

No, the cold seems to have turned into a fever.

Every word Sun Qiao uttered seemed to be filled with sparks that could be seen with the naked eye. It ignited the deepest fantasies between the two big boys about each other at a lightning speed, and at the same time burned the most dark and invisible in Pan Lin's heart. desire.

"Ah, I've thought of how to punish you." Sun Qiao seemed to have really thought about the way of punishment, and then yanked Pan Lin, who was still standing still, down and pushed him onto the sofa.

Except for the underwear, which he bought by himself, Pan Lin was wearing Sun Qiao's clothes. He was only half a head shorter than Sun Qiao. They were about the same size, and the clothes were quite suitable, but Sun Qiao's shoulders were slightly wider. 45 cm, the shirt was worn on Pan Lin's body, and he couldn't hold it. Sun Qiao smiled when he saw the situation. Because of his body, the air he breathed was hot, and the laughter sprayed on Pan Lin's neck one by one, making Pan Lin endure it. Unable to flinch, Sun Qiao felt that the other party's reaction was interesting, so he pressed Pan Lin's head to prevent him from moving, and leaned closer to the other party's neck.

The most beautiful moment of a man's body, the skin that has not suffered any pain is fair and delicate, it feels like well-preserved warm jade, if you lick it hard, it will even leave a red mark, this kind of color can probably inspire every man's heart With the most repressed wild desire in the depths, Sun Qiao pressed tightly on Pan Lin's body, locked the other's hands and imprisoned his movements. His deep eyes looked down, and his teeth licked along Pan Lin's beautiful neck all the way to his shoulder blades. He invaded and occupied the place, leaving hickey marks one by one.

"Ha...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...sunqiao..." Pan Lin was already sensitive, and the corners of his eyes were red when he was bullied by Sun Qiao. With tears in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were comfortably gorgeous, he couldn't help stretching his beautiful toes, and rubbed them against Sun Qiao's long legs that pressed him.

"What do you want to say?" Sun Qiao changed the position of locking his hands to interlocking his fingers with Pan Lin's, but still pressing on top of his head. He leaned close to Pan Lin's forehead, couldn't help but kissed him, and then looked down at him.

Pan Lin tightened his pinned fingers, and muttered something.

Sun Qiao asked again.

"Didn't you say..." Pan Lin's breath was filled with the smell of Sun Qiao, and he also looked at Sun Qiao, saying, "Are you going to punish me?"

Sun Qiao hardened instantly.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed the lips of the person under him fiercely, and the movement of the tip of his tongue to grind every tooth of the other person was meticulous and cautious. Sun Qiao licked and licked that little canine tooth that was completely inconsistent with his master's personality, and Pan Lin was frightened by the sudden attack, and after getting used to breathing, he entangled with Sun Qiao not to be outdone. Both of them are the age of passionate Fang Gang, and they have feelings for each other. The things in their crotches have already reacted , Sun Qiao pinched Pan Lin's neck, and the tip of his tongue kept moving in and out, simulating a dirty posture, almost reaching the deepest part of his soul.

During the passionate kiss, Pan Lin stretched out a hand, and clasped it behind Sun Qiao's back in a kissing posture.

"I'll punish you...you'll get sick with me." After saying this, Sun Qiao couldn't stand it any longer, and collapsed on Pan Lin's shoulder and neck in a daze, with a few strands of short black hair sticking to Pan Lin's shoulder socket , Pan Lin felt a little itchy, and tried to stand up while protecting Sun Qiao's head, but the stiffness under his body made him dumbfounded.

He said, he never thought he would be so hard on a man of the same sex.

Forget it, Pan Lin stretched out his hand and put the thermometer aside, looking at Sun Qiao's sleeping face, his teeth were all bared in a smile.

Well, Sun Qiao, I like you too.

The author has something to say:

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