Rarely fascinated

When Wen Cun brought Fang Zhiyuan home for the first time, Father Wen's expression was not unimpressive. He almost regarded Fang Zhiyuan as a suspect in child abduction and snarled his future "son-in-law". look like.

A good son was kidnapped, which father would be willing, but he couldn't say anything, and when he showed any tenderness, he began to poke his mouth and shed tears, with an expression of "I don't want to be like this", Dad Wen simply Angry and aggrieved, I can only hold back when I feel angry.

Afterwards, Wen Cun stayed with Fang Zhiyuan openly and aboveboard. Wherever he went, he fed a bunch of single dogs. Passers-by said that they were full of dog food, and covered their eyes with their hands as if they couldn't see anything. Do not see evil.

In the past, Wen Cun spent New Years at grandma's house, but this year...if he also returns to his hometown, then Fang Zhiyuan will be alone. Wen Cun and his parents together will not go back during the day on the first day of the new year, and will not go back at night. Walk.Wen Cun, who forgets his parents when he sees sex, drags his suitcase and runs to Fang Zhiyuan's house on New Year's Eve, pestering Fang Zhiyuan to do this and that for him.

Mother Wen called and said that Fang Zhiyuan was brought to grandma's house on the first day of the new year, and asked Wen Cun to ask what Fang Zhiyuan meant. Seeing Wen Cun's hopeful little eyes, Fang Zhiyuan could only nod.But... the Wen family doesn't like him very much after all, Fang Zhiyuan can feel it, actually think about it, who can be happy when his son is kidnapped by another man.

Wen Cun used Fang Zhiyuan's mobile phone to call his mother.

"Hey?"

"Moses, Moses, Happy New Year." Wen Cun cleared his throat, "When will you pick us up? Have any of the guests left?"

"Xiao Cun?" Wen's mother thought it was Fang Zhiyuan's call. After hearing Wen Cun's voice, she froze for a moment, and then said, "Happy New Year. Let me go there with your dad in the afternoon. The family hasn't left yet, and Your father is drinking, so he probably won't be able to leave for a while."

"Ah, fine. My dad, you give him your phone." Wen Cun took a look at Fang Zhiyuan.

After a burst of noisy voices, Wen Cun heard his father's voice, and Wen Cun said with a smile, "Happy New Year, Old Comrade Wen."

"Happy New Year, Comrade Xiao Wen." Dad Wen was in a good mood and joked with Wen Cun.

In fact, apart from the aspect of study, the relationship between Wen Cun and his family is not bad, but when it comes to study, it's like a sky thunder catches fire on the ground, and the smell of gunpowder starts to swell, as if the sex exploded So Wen Cun tried his best not to talk about his studies, and he could talk calmly in normal times, especially during the festive time of the Chinese New Year, he could still make a joke.

If Wen Cun usually slapped his report card in front of Father Wen and said to him, "Old Wen, I got my grades." Father Wen would probably beat him to death.

"Well, that." Wen Cun took another look at Fang Zhiyuan, and he bit his lips, "And Comrade Xiao Fang?"

Fang Zhiyuan answered the phone, "Happy New Year, Uncle."

"Well, happy new year." Father Wen said reluctantly, his tone was very different from when he was talking to Wen Cun.

Wen Cun was a little helpless listening to him, why is his father like this.He leaned over and rubbed Fang Zhiyuan's cheek with his lips to express comfort.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhiyuan looked into Wen Cun's eyes, sighed softly and said, "Hey, your parents still don't like me very much."

"It's fine if I like it." Wen Cun said, "I think it's good that they didn't beat you up."

"It's not your thoughts." Fang Zhiyuan squinted at him, "Why should I be beaten up?"

"No." Wen Cun changed his words quickly, "Who dares to hit you, I'll cover it."

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him, "Get the money on the table yourself."

Fang Zhiyuan made dozens of dumplings, and the two of them managed to finish them. They ate a large pile of 100 yuan. At the beginning, they were gentle and patient, peeling them out one by one, and finally threw them to the side of the table. , I don’t care about it.

"Hey, it's full of oil, let's wash it first and then clean it." Wen Cun took a clean bowl, pulled it in with chopsticks, and washed it several times with water, "Aren't you tired of stacking so much. "

"Not tired." Fang Zhiyuan stared at the gentle back, long and straight legs, upturned butt, thin waist and back with sexy curves, "When did your mother say she will come?"

"It's afternoon," Wen Cun lowered his head, "There is someone at home, my dad can't leave, maybe three or four o'clock."

"Oh." Fang Zhiyuan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he walked over to open the money with Wen Cun, "I prepared a New Year's gift for you."

"Ah?" Wen Cun's eyes were a little confused, "Is there a gift for Chinese New Year?"

Wen Cun never only received red envelopes during Chinese New Year.

"En." Fang Zhiyuan said, "I'll show you after finishing these things."

"What did you buy?" Wen Cun's curiosity was aroused, "If you didn't tell me, I'll buy you one too."

Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, "Only smart people can see."

Wen Cun smiled, "What the hell?"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't speak, until the two of them straightened the money and put it under the sofa, then he dragged Wen Cun into the bedroom, and took out a framed picture from the drawer.

It was a small Q version of Wen Cun drawn in Cai. The original photo of that picture was taken when Wen Cun’s legs were just able to walk normally. The two of them went to the central square to take a picture. Fang Zhiyuan said he thought that one was the best, so he wrote it down.

In that photo, Wen Cun was wearing a blue hat, and was foolishly compared to scissorhands, facing the sun with a smile showing a pair of canine teeth. He looked sunny and handsome, and people couldn’t take their eyes off. Fang Zhiyuan’s cell phone The wallpaper is this photo.

"Fuck..." Wen Cun looked at the photo frame in surprise, he looked at Fang Zhiyuan, "Did you draw it?"

"En." Fang Zhiyuan touched his nose, "I'm not good at learning, I can't draw original paintings, I can only draw such little people."

"..." Wen Cun stared at the round, fat, cute child for a long time, "I didn't know you were hiding this hand, you didn't tell me before that you could draw Draw."

"I just learned it a few days ago." Fang Zhiyuan said.

"It's really touching." Wen Cun looked at him, "Brother Yuan, I really..." He felt his heart was filled with thousands of words and wanted to say to Fang Zhiyuan, but he didn't know how to say it, Brother Yuan, I like you, I am very happy I like you, I like you very much.

"Don't be moved and cry." Fang Zhiyuan grabbed Wen Cun's waist, "Are you moved to tears?"

"How can I!" Wen Cun roared, "How can I?"

After yelling, Wen Cun said in a low voice, "But I don't have any gift for you. If you want it, I will make it up for you later."

"Well, I want it." Fang Zhiyuan looked directly at Wen Cun, "Just today."

"What... what?" Wen Cun took a moment to react to Fang Zhiyuan's eyes before realizing what he was referring to, then his face turned red instantly, and he stammered, "Today... Not today, I have to go to grandma's house tonight..."

It's been a long time since they got back together, but because of his legs, he and Fang Zhiyuan never made it to that step. At most, the two of them would solve it with each other's hands. Wen Wen didn't have anything special about this kind of thing.. .. Enthusiasm, masturbation when the mood comes, it's good, as for the real sex...he didn't think much about it.

But he admits that he has a desire for Fang Zhiyuan, a very strong desire that cannot be ignored.

"That's not what it means." Fang Zhiyuan hooked Wen Wen's waist with one hand, turned over and pressed him onto the bed, his hands slowly slid down Wen Wen's collarbone, chest, and waist, "I won't have sex today, but... . to let you get used to it in advance."

"What do you mean?" Wen Cun bit his lip, "Adapted in advance?"

Fang Zhiyuan pushed Wen Wen's clothes up with his hands, and then unbuttoned Wen Wen's pants with one hand, his eyes kept looking at Wen Wen, "You just have to...do what I did again."

After speaking, he buried his head down.

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