I met you back in 2000

A few days before the Chinese New Year holiday, I made several phone calls to relatives who only contacted once a year, and said all kinds of polite words, before I persuaded them to stay at my house for a few days during the Chinese New Year this year.

My mother praised me for being sensible and respecting my elders, but the ghost knows what I have in mind.

So how many days of Su Ze's winter vacation, I stayed at his house for as many days.Those days can't be said to be full of sex every night, and the pictures are basically restricted.

A few days ago, we just used a borrowed laptop to watch movies. It’s amazing to say that there is always a website on the boy’s computer that can gather all the resources. At that time, I also had a new understanding of art movies.

The relationship between me and Su Ze is still limited to solving for each other with our hands, and this goes back to the good things Su Ze and I did in the movie theater more than a year ago.Sometimes even I think I can bear it, but compared with Su Ze, he is the real Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Especially when we were lying together watching G, Su Ze still acted very seriously as if studying a math problem, as if he would stand up to answer the question in the next second.But I was absent-minded, always caressing about him.

I like to put my frozen feet sideways on his stomach. Because of the small bed in the room, Su Ze will always react quickly and hold my feet to prevent me from falling.

"Stop playing, it will fall down in a while."

I closed the computer in front of him and put it aside, and brought my face closer to him.

Su Ze leaned over and kissed my eyes, and said, "Why don't your feet get hot all the time."

"My hands can't get hot, or you can cover them too."

With a smirk, I stretched out my hand to his waist, frowned and said, "Why have you watched the film for so long and still haven't responded."

Then he joked, "You don't have sexual dysfunction, do you?"

Su Ze smiled and was about to refute, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.I was so scared that I rolled out of bed like a conditioned reflex, and the speed was so fast that Su Ze didn't have time to hold me.Fortunately, there were several mattresses on the floor, so I didn't fall.

Father Su told Su Ze through the door, "Ah Ze, Miaomiao is a guest, you can't let him sleep on the floor, do you understand?"

"understood."

Su Ze agreed to pull me off the ground and back to the bed.

I lowered my voice and whispered in his ear, "Your father also agrees that we should sleep together."

With a half-smile, Su Ze buried my head in the quilt, "He meant to let me sleep on the floor."

I poked my head out, "It's so cold on the ground, don't freeze your brain."

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"What are you thinking?" I said cheekily.

Su Ze shook his head, grabbed my restless hand, as if he couldn't help me, "Miaomiao."

He called my name, and he lay down too. When our eyes met, I became inexplicably nervous.

I seem to have never seen Su Ze so closely and clearly, forgive my lack of vocabulary, because I really can't find any suitable words to describe Su Ze's appearance.He seems to have grown into the look I like so much by coincidence.

I unconsciously stretched out my hand and shook his head vigorously, "Why do you think I like you so much?"

After I finished speaking, I kissed him hard.

Su Ze probably didn't expect such a sudden confession from me, and stared at me for a long time.

Then he dropped my hand again and kissed me.

I thought there was going to be some intense movement, and instead he just kissed me very softly, over and over again, for a long, long, long time.

"Su Ze, do you know how bad the sound insulation of this old house is?"

"How bad is it?"

"I can hear you calling my name next door at night."

"Are you sure you're not dreaming?"

"Why can't you admit that you've been thinking about me in your dreams?"

"Okay, I admit it. So what do I call you?"

"You just call Miao Miao Miao Miao, like a hair spring."

"...Why do you always make me feel like a pervert."

"I……"