boyfriend he is a snail

Fu Mingcheng was still unwilling to let Gu Xiaolou get in touch with this circle to make money. He wanted to divert the other party's attention, and suggested finding another teacher for him.

After hearing what Fu Mingcheng said, Gu Xiaolou shook his head and said no.

The little snail took out his Ipad and clicked on the new video that the secretary had given him, remembering that Xiao Lin had made Fu Mingcheng unhappy before, now he would rather watch the video to learn by himself than Fu Mingcheng find a new teacher.

What if the man is unhappy because of this?

Fu Mingcheng felt the need to clarify for himself, he said: "I am not unhappy because I hired a teacher for you."

The reason why he was angry was that Xiao Lin had wrong thoughts about Gu Xiaolou.

In fact, there is another point that only Fu Mingcheng understands in his heart, he doesn't want to see Gu Xiaolou getting too close to men other than him.He didn't dare to delve into it too much, the unfamiliar possessiveness towards Gu Xiaolou had to be slowed down by him who had been single for almost 30 years.

Gu Xiaolou didn't understand the man's complicated emotional fluctuations, so he continued to listen to the video with his head buried. Anyway, he just doesn't want a teacher.

On weekends, Fu Mingcheng got up early in the morning and put on his sportswear to go out for a morning run.

Gu Xiaolou, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly. Just as Fu Mingcheng was about to open the door to go out, Gu Xiaolou got up from the bed and said in a daze that he was going too.

Fu Mingcheng felt helpless, "I'm going out for a run."

The body that had already protruded from the quilt slowly moved back, Gu Xiaolou understood that Fu Mingcheng thought he was slow, even though it was a fact, he was too slow.

"Then... goodbye..." He turned his back to Fu Mingcheng, with a slightly wronged expression.

Fu Mingcheng was amused, and the soft voice of the little snail made him feel weak. He comforted the little snail, "I will bring breakfast back."

"You...quick...get out...go..."

After the door was closed, Gu Xiaolou pulled the quilt aside in frustration.After changing Fu Mingcheng's clothes on the bedside one by one, he turned around in front of the mirror in the wardrobe, his palms slightly clenched into fists.

He decided to improve his walking speed, and he wanted to run in the morning with Fu Mingcheng in the future.

A slow-moving snail wants to increase its speed, which shows how difficult it is.

The living room is spacious, Gu Xiaolou slowly ran around the living room.

It was really slow, every step he ran with his best was not as fast as Fu Mingcheng's step.But so what?

Gu Xiaolou rested on the dining table panting, stopped for 2 minutes and continued to run slowly. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After running intermittently for about [-] minutes, he felt that his speed had increased.

When Fu Mingcheng came back with breakfast, he saw Gu Xiaolou sitting on the sofa wiping his sweat.

His forehead was stained with sweat, and his hair was wet, sticking softly to the sides of his cheeks.

Fu Mingcheng was so surprised that he didn't even bother to arrange the breakfast. He bent down in front of Gu Xiaolou and asked, "What's going on? I sweat so much this morning."

Gu Xiaolou stuck out his tongue, "I... am... running..."

He was too tired to speak, so he gestured with his fingers in the living room, and Fu Mingcheng immediately understood.

Fu Mingcheng asked him dumbfounded, "How long have you been running?"

"Get up... get up... just..." Before Ran could say it, the man's forehead was lightly tapped by the man's curved index finger.The man's voice was very low, but Gu Xiaolou still heard it.The other party said, "How can a snail learn to run?"

Gu Xiaolou snorted coquettishly, "I...run...ah..."

Fu Mingcheng went upstairs and found a dry towel to wipe Gu Xiaolou's sweat, then went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into pure cotton casual clothes.

On the dining table, Gu Xiaolou's eyes were glued to Fu Mingcheng's body and he couldn't move away. The image of the man was quite different from before.

Different from pulling his hair back at work to reveal his full forehead, Fu Mingcheng's hair is hard and dark in color, with a few messy strands resting on his forehead, which softens the coldness between his brows and eyes.He is tall and tall, with a light gray cotton T-shirt attached to his body, and his muscles are faintly visible as he eats.

Gu Xiaolou looked down at his arm, and then patted it lightly.

Fu Mingcheng looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Gu Xiaolou approached, lightly poked Fu Mingcheng's arm with his finger, then poked his own, and said, "No... the same..."

Fu Mingcheng shook his head, his lowered eyes concealed the smile that flashed in his pupils.

"Tomorrow, I'll visit the crew and take you with me." Fu Mingcheng said suddenly.

The little snail's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he even ate breakfast a little faster than usual.

Even though it was the weekend, Fu Mingcheng still didn't have any entertainment activities.The two of them sat for a while after breakfast, and then headed towards the study together.

Gu Xiaolou curled up in the chair by the window to watch the teaching video, the faint sunlight shone on him, casting a layer of soft and warm light, just like in the movie, he was an elf who accidentally fell into the world.

Fu Mingcheng looked up from the document, and was taken away by Gu Xiaolou who was bathed in the sun, and his heartbeat seemed to speed up.

It just so happened that Gu Xiaolou saw something that puzzled him. He wanted to ask Fu Mingcheng, but when he raised his eyes, he caught Fu Mingcheng's direct gaze unexpectedly.

Fu Mingcheng was also frank when looking at people, but Gu Xiaolou who was being watched was a little shy.

After staring at the man silently for a while, Gu Xiaolou blocked his face with his iPad, only showing his clear and beautiful eyes, got up and moved slowly towards the desk.

Standing next to the man, Gu Xiaolou pointed to the place where the video was paused, with a low voice, Fu Mingcheng quickly explained to him.

After explaining, Gu Xiaolou didn't leave, he stayed by the side, looked left and right, it was Fu Mingcheng who pulled a chair for him and asked him to sit beside him.

After running in the morning, Gu Xiaolou's legs were sore and limp, and he felt weak.He stamped his feet and kept kneading his legs.

Fu Mingcheng stopped typing on the keyboard, looked down at Gu Xiaolou, "Are your legs sore?"

"Um..."

"In the future, you should warm up before exercising, and move for a while after running."

Gu Xiaolou listened to it in his head, "Know...know..."

"I'll give you a rub."

Gu Xiaolou groaned, and as soon as his body lightened, he was picked up by Fu Mingcheng.He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Fu Mingcheng's neck naturally, the corners of his lips raised briskly, revealing the dimples on both sides.

After being weighed, Fu Mingcheng said, "You...too...light..."

Don't look at Gu Xiaolou's greedy mouth, but actually he doesn't eat much, and he says he's full if he doesn't eat much.

"Eat more in the future. It's unhealthy for your height to match your weight."

Gu Xiaolou snuggled into Fu Mingcheng's neck and let out a hum, and exhaled breath on the other's neck. He stared at the man's Adam's apple, and found that the frequency of sliding became faster.

He stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, only to hear Fu Mingcheng say, "Don't touch it randomly."

Withdrawing his hand, Gu Xiaolou nestled obediently.After being put back on the bed, Fu Mingcheng began to massage him.

The warm and generous palm pinched Gu Xiaolou's calf with moderate strength. Gu Xiaolou's calf was slender and white, with almost no hair on it.When he is pinched comfortably, he can't help but hum, softly and softly, with a rising end.

Hearing that voice, Fu Mingcheng lost control of his strength in a daze.Gu Xiaolou grunted in pain, but he didn't pull his leg back.

Fu Mingcheng lowered his head, put his palms around Gu Xiaolou's ankles along the calf, and gently kneaded them.

"I was distracted just now, did it hurt?"

Gu Xiaolou shook his head, thinking that Fu Mingcheng couldn't see it when he lowered his head, so he replied, "No...it hurts..."

"It doesn't hurt what's your name."

Gu Xiaolou: "..."

Fu Mingcheng smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on Gu Xiaolou's feet.

The little snail's feet are also smaller than ordinary men's feet, with white and pink complexion and cute round toes.It seems to be aware of the man looking at it, and the toes are curled up, as if shy.

Gu Xiaolou wanted to put his feet back, but Fu Mingcheng said, "Lie down on the bed and pinch your back."

He did as he did, lying on his stomach softly, with Fu Mingcheng's pillow on his head.

The palms were kneaded on the back of the shoulders, separated by a layer of fabric, the temperature belonging to Fu Mingcheng ironed Gu Xiaolou's heart to warm.

While pinched drowsily, the man's palm slowly slid down his back to the back of his waist.Gu Xiaolou, who was in a coma, groaned, his little face blushing.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Mingcheng asked.

Gu Xiaolou buried his face on the pillow, his voice was muffled and soft, "itch..."

Fu Mingcheng changed places when he pinched itchy flesh.There was a pause when his eyes fell on his hips, and his palms came to his thighs.

Fu Mingcheng pinched Gu Xiaolou's legs, and managed to strangle his wandering thoughts, when Gu Xiaolou suddenly raised his head.

The little snail's peach blossom eyes were filled with misty water vapor, and she was a little shy, and the red on her cheeks gradually deepened.

Fu Mingcheng took a heavy breath, and the thought that was right a moment ago was crooked again.

Kneading and pinching, the taste suddenly changed.

Gu Xiaolou climbed up and sat down, Fu Mingcheng stood in front of him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could wrap his arms around that strong waist.

He didn't hug him, but stood up from the bed. He was half a head taller than Fu Mingcheng who was originally shorter than Fu Mingcheng.

Fu Mingcheng stepped back instinctively, and caught a glimpse of Gu Xiaolou biting his lower lip slightly, but his feet seemed to be rooted in place, unable to move.

The lower lip was bitten in by the little snail, it was full but soft, and the lip color was very red, much redder than that of ordinary people.Fu Mingcheng looked at it, and suddenly wanted Gu Xiaolou to let go, and bit it himself.

Bewildered, bewildered...

Gu Xiaolou is also a little dazed at the moment, he likes that Fu Mingcheng has two little ones in his eyes.While the other party was distracted, he reached out to touch the man's eyebrows, touched it, found that he didn't regain his consciousness, and continued to touch his nose. He didn't regain his consciousness, and he was secretly happy, and he was about to touch those two slightly pursed lips, and his wrist was crushed. caught.

"No more playing."

Gu Xiaolou heard Fu Mingcheng's voice hoarse.

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