Heroes do not succumb to women's clothing [Comprehensive]

The scorching eyes fell on Yue Dao's face, putting Yue Dao's current face and the fat baby face when he was a child together, there is indeed a bit of similarity.

But from the very beginning, when he saw him in class, he didn't think about that at all. After all, he hadn't seen him for more than ten years. Personally, even my hair is not as curly as I was when I was a child.

The result is only now recognized.

It is really difficult for people to accept the memory that I have always remembered as a treasure, but the person concerned has completely forgotten it.But you can't blame him, after all, you are the only one, and there are many other people in Yuedao, and you only occupy a short two days in his 15 years of life, and there must be other more important friends Be with him all the time.

Although understandable, it is difficult to accept.

Obviously I have promised myself that I am the most important, and the person I like the most is myself.It's a pity that since I left there when I was a child, I never went back because of the relationship between Hong Yansi.

So... Seeing him at the beginning of school was a little familiar, but I was not sure, until I saw the family portrait at his house tonight.

Sure enough, it was him.

His personality basically hasn't changed much, he looks unreasonable, but he is also a gentle person.If it weren't for some doubts, Hong Jiaodong would never have acted so intimately with someone he had only known for a few days.

That's someone I've seen and slept with since I was a child.It's my first partner, and so far, someone who can be called a friend.

But Yue Dao has no memory of the past Hong Jiao Dong.Facing Hong Jiaodong's complicated eyes now, it feels a little bad.

I always feel that I have done something to be sorry for others, but I forgot it again, making myself like a scumbag.

But what two men can do, they are not girls, they can't make a private decision for the rest of their lives, and then they will forget about others all the time and then live and fly with others.

He had a very fulfilling life when he was a child, Hong Jiao Dong, a child who only occupied two short days in his life, did not cause any splashes in his life at all.

It seems that I have seen Andeva's son, a child with two colors of hair.

Looking back now, Tsukishima can only remember these two points.

No matter how much I think about it, I can’t remember anything about Hong Jiaodong’s childhood, and even I can’t remember clearly when I was a child. My memory before junior high school is very vague, and I can remember it. Basically, after junior high school After that.

It's just some unimportant memories, and it won't hinder anything anyway.

However, out of the desire to survive, he did not say such things to Hong Jiaodong. He always felt that if he said it, he would probably die a miserable death.I don't know if it's a man's intuition or something, but I just can't say it.

If you say it, you will definitely hit Hong Jiaodong, and then you will do something terrible.

When he saw Hong Jiaodong for the first time, he didn't feel familiar, and he didn't think about it. He just thought it was really strange why there were two colors in this person's hair, and it disappeared after thinking about it.The impression of Hong Jiaodong is that the boy with the scar on his face is a bit indifferent, and he doesn't seem to care about anything. He feels that eating bread by himself is a little tricky, so he brings others with him.

In the end, it could barely be regarded as something like Young Shunran, but since they had only been together for two days, Young Shunran couldn't be counted as a playmate at most... I guess.But Hong Jiaodong doesn't think so at all, and even feels a bit like thinking of himself as Bai Yueguang.

A subtle sense of guilt...

Hong Jiaodong remembered those two days deeply by himself, which made Yuedao a little embarrassed.Holding the book, Hong Jiaodong hesitated for a moment.

"Do you want to stay tonight? It's so late, and there are a lot of empty rooms at home." Yue Dao invited, he went to the kitchen and put all the desserts he made before into the refrigerator, took out the flour, added water and started kneading the dough: " You said you wanted to eat soba noodles at first, but you didn’t eat dessert, can you still eat it now? If you can’t, you can eat it tomorrow morning.”

Hong Jiaodong nodded, he was looking forward to it.

It's completely different from the mood before, the mood sitting here now.As soon as you look up, you can see the family portrait hanging in the living room. Sitting in the arms of Yue Dao's mother, the little golden curly hair is holding her brother in one hand, and holding the hanging hair of Yue Dao's mother with the other hand. Only the oil can.

He couldn't help laughing, and quickly stopped.

Calm down, Hong Jiaodong, now Zhenxiang is not the same as when I was a child, I can't... impulsive.I have waited for more than ten years, even if I wait another ten years, it doesn't matter.

Hong Jiaodong silently tidied up the living room while Yue Dao was making soba noodles in the kitchen.

It took a long time for Tsukishima to make noodles, and when the aroma of soba noodles burst out in the kitchen, Hong Jiaodong had already tidied up the living room, but the things did not move around, and they were neatly put aside.Putting his hands on his knees obediently, he looked eagerly in the direction of the kitchen.

Tsukishima brought out two bowls of noodles.

He basically helped Hong, Baohao and others to barbecue at night, and he basically didn't eat much. He originally planned to cook something by himself after cleaning up, but now that Hong Jiaodong came over, it happened to be eaten together.

I just doubt whether the Hongjiao jelly can be eaten.

"I'm starting." Hong Jiaodong said while holding his chopsticks, then picked up a piece of noodles with the chopsticks, dipped a little of the soup into his mouth.

"How is it?" Compared to eating cold noodles, Yue Dao still prefers to eat noodles with soup, so his noodles look different from the frozen ones.

"It's delicious." Hong Jiao Dong buried his head in his mouth and began to eat, speeding up a lot.

Such an old age happened to be the time when he ate the most. He was already [-]% full when he ate barbecue, but now he ate a large bowl of cold buckwheat noodles, which made Tsukishima a little worried: "Eating so much won't be enough. Flatulence?"

"It's okay." Hong Jiaodong put down his chopsticks: "It's very delicious."

Tsukishima was very happy after being praised for his craftsmanship. He finished the rest of the noodles and got ready to wash off the bowls and chopsticks. Hong Jiaodong stood up, grabbed the things and walked into the kitchen.

What a good boy, Jiao Dong.

Yue Dao went to the guest room to tidy up the room for Hong Jiaodong, and then took the underwear and pajamas he hadn't worn and put them on the bed. There are independent bathing facilities in the guest room, and he can come in to rest after Hong Jiaodong is done.

The rental price for such a big house was quite high, but it was worth the money. At least it was comfortable to live in. There is also a very spacious basement and an independent garage, although sometimes it feels a little empty. But there is a place to stay if someone comes occasionally.

But this is obviously a standard for a family to live in.

Hong Jiaodong thought that he would have a long talk with Yue Dao all night, but when he finished washing the dishes and taking a shower, he sat on the bed and wondered if Yue Dao had any intention of coming to his room to chat with him.

He was a little aggrieved sitting on the bed, and he was still wearing a big T-shirt and a pair of shorts that Tsukishima gave him.

He thought for a while, then went out and knocked on the door of the opposite room.

That was the master bedroom, and Yue Dao lived in it, but there was no sound inside. He waited for a while before Yue Dao came over and opened the door.

Hong Jiaodong had seen Yuedao's body before, in the dressing room in the afternoon, but this was completely different from the current situation.Tsukishima obviously just came out of the shower, only a bath towel was wrapped around his waist, his body was still wet, and there were water stains visible to the naked eye on the ground.Tsukishima's hair is a bit naturally curly, but it's not obvious. After it's straightened, there is only a slight curvature left. Occasionally, water droplets will slide down from the top and drip onto the shoulders, spread down the chest, and finally get into the hair. In the bath towel under the crotch.

"Did I bother you?" Hong Jiao asked in a daze.

"...It's okay." Yue Dao didn't say anything, but didn't understand why Hong Jiao Dong didn't take a rest after washing, but ran over to him.

"Do you want to come in?" He stepped aside so that Hong Jiaodong could come in, but Hong Jiaodong shook his head, red from the base of his ears to his neck, but nothing could be seen on his face, he was indifferent and serious.

"I'll go first." Hong Jiaodong's movements were a little stiff, but he politely refused, then turned and went back to the guest room.

Really, what am I being ashamed of!

He is his classmate and little friend, why is he blushing, it's not like he hasn't seen other people before.

But the face is so hot.

Hong Jiaodong knelt by the bed and covered his face, feeling like his heart was about to explode.