meet at thirty

Wen Sheng was lethargic, and it was not uncommon for him to sleep until noon, but what was strange was that Pu Zhen followed him and slept until noon.It can be seen that it is not unreasonable to eat and drink enough to sleep.

Wen Sheng, on the other hand, woke up for some reason at eight or nine o'clock, and was pushed back by Pu Zhen to hold him again, and returned to the cage until lunch time.

After waking up, he didn't want to move. After looking at the delivery software for a while, Pu Zhen finally woke up and grabbed the person over. His voice was slightly sexy and hoarse: "What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it."

"You can order takeaway, so what do you buy?" Wen Sheng was surrounded, with a subconsciously uncomfortable tone.

The pain was not painful, and it was indeed refreshing, but Wen Sheng was still a little inexplicably angry.

How about doing it again?This time is too different from the default time, right?

Besides, isn't it said that virgins are faster, and Pu Zhen has nothing to do with being fast.

Wen Sheng was already prepared to face the pain, but he had a good night, and the pleasure was too much, which made him a little scared.

If this happened more than a few times a week, he was really afraid that one day he would indulge himself and die on the bed.

Pu Zhen was completely awake, looked at Wen Sheng's face, said nothing, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash.Wen Sheng didn't look at him, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Pu Zhen who seemed to have paused before leaving the bedroom.

After a while, Pu Zhen came back after washing his face, and cautiously approached Wen Sheng, asking him, "Do you want to take you to take a bath?"

Obviously it was Wen Sheng who suffered/fucked, but Pu Zhen's voice became hoarse. Wen Sheng hadn't recovered from the awkwardness, but when he heard Pu Zhen's voice, his heart softened again.

"I'll do it myself." Wen Sheng said muffledly, and also lifted the quilt to get out of bed.However, the facts seemed to be different from what he had expected. Wen Sheng thought he could do it, but the moment his feet hit the ground, Wen Sheng's legs went limp uncontrollably.Thanks to Pu Zhen's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he caught him.

"Why don't I help you?" Pu Zhen held Wen Sheng's arm tightly and discussed with him in a very gentle tone.

Wen Sheng is used to eating soft and not hard, let alone his partner is Pu Zhen.Wen Shengguang heard that he looked like a spoiled little daughter-in-law. Although he still felt ashamed, his heart, which was not so hard at first, softened at the speed of light.

"Then you can support me." Wen Sheng lowered his head, reluctantly letting Pu Zhen hold him.

When returning to the room after washing his face, Wen Sheng finally knew why Pu Zhen paused for a moment when he went to wash his face.

The eyes of the two fell on the two removed covers on the ground at the same time, and then silently looked away.

After all, I am old, no younger than twenty years old. Although it is not very tragic, I still feel a little uncomfortable.It was rare for Wen Sheng to be squeamish, and he simply took out the small table board that he hadn't used for more than half a year, and cycled through the choreography ideas of the selected tunes.

Wen Sheng didn't have a sense of time when he thought about choreography, and stared at his notebook in a daze for an unknown amount of time. Seeing Pu Zhen coming in from the outside, he was holding a dinner plate in his hand. There weren't many dishes, but everything was exquisite.Wen Sheng's radar eyes were extremely precise, and he saw the colorful milk tea next to him at a glance.

Pu Zhen even took apart the straw, and handed it to Wen Sheng, who leaned over his head and took a sip, his expression visibly becoming contented.

"Look." Wen Sheng waved to Pu Zhen, asking him to read his notes.

Only Wu Wensheng of the big production used paper and pen, and Pu Zhen just glanced at it, and felt the rush of face-to-face.

Obviously, this year's anniversary of origin will be another big production.

Wen Sheng pointed to the sol at the top of the list: "You must be fine," then moved the tip of the pen to the last few names: "These should be fine," and finally circled the remaining few names An id: "These few are relatively unknown, but I still want to make an appointment to see them."

"The specific actions and positions have to wait until the list is confirmed, but I almost have an outline in my mind."

Seeing Wen Sheng's beaming expression, Pu Zhen couldn't help getting closer, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

Leaving aside the human factor, being able to participate in origin's promotion is definitely what most dancers yearn for.Just the combination of this song and the name win has a secret sense of anticipation that collides with sparks.

Wen Sheng turned his head subconsciously, and quickly pecked Pu Zhen's lips.When he retreated, a very strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Wen Sheng's single life for more than [-] years is comfortable and comfortable: regular teammates, things he likes, and a certain proportion of his leisure time.He felt that everything was just right, and he couldn't imagine how to redistribute his time and energy if he had a "lover".Because of this, Wen Sheng has always had an essentially negative attitude towards letting nature take its course.

However, Pu Zhen appeared so unexpectedly.Wen Sheng saw Pu Zhen for the first time on that Weibo post that had been retweeted over ten thousand times, and not long after, he saw this person on the weekly pu list.

Other than clean, I can't find other words to describe Wensheng.

Clean in every sense: the camera never flickers for the so-called visual effects, the dress is simple but tasteful, the most important thing is the action, no extra show off or taking Joe, and no miscellaneous sexual hints, just Just a clean dance.

Just in this way, the attraction to temperature rise is fatal enough.

It is very strange that there is one more person in Wen Sheng's solidified life, but it is not surprising that there is one more Pu Zhen in Wen Sheng's life.

It's not surprising to be attracted to Pu Zhenwu, it's not strange to ask him to record a dance, it's not strange to be friends with him, it's not strange to fall in love with him.even now.Pu Zhen slept at his house for more than half of the week, and the two of them never had any conflicts over trivial matters such as living habits or routines.None of the conflicts he had imagined that seemed trivial, but in fact, could become the fuse in reality, none of them happened between him and Pu Zhen.

Not only did the close distance not kill his emotions, but it gave Wen Sheng a sense of taste.

In just a few short months, it was difficult for Wen Sheng to recall what kind of life he had lived before, and he couldn't make assumptions about the future without Pu Zhen.

"I didn't ask yesterday. Last time we broadcasted live, you must have been the Zihe who topped the list of rewards." Wen Sheng has always had a good memory, and although it was a question, he used it in a declarative tone.

"Well," until now, Pu Zhen can still clearly remember how his "failed work" was discovered by Wen Sheng, as if he had fallen into an ice cave and lost his soul, and he also remembered how he died in a state of embarrassment and lack of etiquette the next day. But now he is able to mention the past calmly enough: "I didn't dare to open a large number that time, because I was afraid that you would be embarrassed by seeing it, so I used the earliest number."

Originally, he just wanted to see Wen Sheng, but when Wen Sheng mentioned him, his expression was obviously wrong. He was a little apologetic, but also very gentle, and sincerely said that he danced well.It was also at that time that Wen Sheng told the fans that they would cooperate again in the future, which gave Pu Zhen the courage to use the staccato of the piece as Wen Shengsheng's congratulations.

Wen Sheng was amused when he heard it: "I was still worried that you would be angry with me. If you came with a tuba that day, we might be fine that day."

He added: "Why spend the money, the platform has drawn a lot."

Pu Zhen didn't say a word at first, and after a while he said: "There's no reason, I'll just spend money for you, I feel at ease."

These words were so untrue, Wen Sheng was stunned for a while, and showed a helpless expression:

"Okay, you are the little gold master, as long as you are happy."

"But the little benefactor also has to look like a little benefactor." Wen Sheng turned his head over the old account, not even letting himself go: "That night, you should have asked me loudly why I didn't tell you. It's okay to be angry with me , It’s okay to scold me, anyway, I have a thick skin, if you ignore me, I can stick to you.”

Pu Zhen didn't expect Wen Sheng to bring this up by himself, but he didn't hesitate, and almost thoughtlessly denied Wen Sheng: "No."

Pu Zhen couldn't do it.

Maybe he himself has this kind of character, Pu Zhen put himself in the situation and felt that he could completely understand Wen Sheng's concealment.As disturbed as Wen Sheng himself was, he did not want Pu Zhen to become as disturbed as he was.Not without disappointment, but Pu Zhen has always known how to be content and happy.It's not to swallow his anger, and he has already received the best news, so he really doesn't think there is anything to pursue.

Even if it is reasonable, Wen Sheng did nothing wrong, not to mention that Wen Sheng's priority in Pu Zhen's place is far higher than most of his life principles.

Pu Zhen is not as good at running trains as Wen Sheng is, but taciturn people are often more stubborn.Wen Sheng suddenly discovered a miraculous fact amidst Pu Zhen's childish stubbornness: if Pu Zhen was angry with him, Wen Sheng might say "I was wrong, I dare you next time", but Pu Zhen's unconditional forgiveness is true It made him helpless, and he didn't dare to make the same mistake next time—Pu Zhen couldn't say a bad word to him, but he couldn't use up this tolerance with peace of mind either.

In a way, he was the one who was eaten to death.

/ / /

Or, from another angle, he was also the one who was eaten to death.

On a rare weekend of leisure, the curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly.There were no clouds outside, the sun was scorching, and there were almost no people on the road in the community, but the indoor light was dim and gloomy, and the cool breeze brought some obscure sounds.

The thick and dense fabric completely separates the inside and the outside into two worlds.

At first, I could hear two laughing sentences of "Little Gold Master" and "Little Boss", but the voice gradually subsided, and there were more fragmented whispers with different tunes, mixed in the sound of cloth rubbing and skin colliding , It sounds inexplicably wet.

The bed sheets from the previous night were still being spun in the washing machine outside, and seeing that the new sheets could not escape the fate of being replaced and washed.

The probationary period was given by him, and he also proposed the permanent regularization. After all, it has been more than 30 years, and he is only such a small benefactor.

Wen Sheng has always had a good memory, but when the two of them hugged each other stickily, he completely forgot about his messy worries at noon.

The dim warm yellow light evenly falls on the bare skin, but the visual effects presented are not completely consistent.It's like using a colored pen with uneven ink, the colors drawn are always darker and lighter.For example, Wen Sheng's waist, and Pu Zhen's back.

Even the voices were not always coherent: only one was heard to stop abruptly, and then the other gradually stopped, but after a while, they were intertwined and reverberated in the room again.

The silent mobile phone was placed in the drawer of the bedside table, no one cared about it, but it flickered on and off.

There are a few unread messages lying in the small group that stays in the top three all the year round without being pinned to the top.

@water3: @winLuo Denghua said she was free.

@tutu: @win South South and North North can participate.

@water3: @win Xingren said that he is very busy and his foundation has regressed a lot. If he dares to add floor movements to him, he will dare to paddle for you.

@gggghost: @wincici says it's an honor, she's going to attend even if she puts everything back.

Since then, all Wujian who received the invitation have responded, and Origin's [-]th anniversary project has officially launched.