you were a boy

Song Yu was still young, with a good foundation, and within two days, his health was almost healed.But Sun Yuanjun insisted on asking him to call and ask for two more days off, and then change the ticket.In fact, Song Yu didn't buy a plane ticket before, but it's better to pretend to be mumbling.

Sun Yuanjun is probably really on vacation these few days, he just goes out to take out the trash every day, and then buy some food.However, Song Yu can only eat porridge these days due to physical reasons, but his diet can still be seen with care. In the past two days, there have been preserved egg and lean meat porridge, pork liver porridge, and fresh shrimp porridge. This kind of meat porridge is most afraid of fishy smell , Sun Yuanjun makes it very well every time, not only chopped the ginger, but also added finely chopped coriander and chives at the end, anyway, every time the porridge is ready, the whole room is fragrant.

Song Yu could eat several bowls every meal, and he couldn't eat any more, so he sat down with his stomach in his hands.

Song Yu swayed his calves on the chair, looked at Sun Yuanjun who was clearing the table and bowls after dinner, and said intentionally, "Actually, being a star is quite easy."

"Huh?" Sun Yuanjun took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

The kitchen of Sun Yuanjun’s home is also in the same decoration style as the whole room. Most of them are mainly black. Usually, they are rarely at home and rarely open fire. The kitchen is very clean, and Sun Yuanjun wears a white sweater. In contrast, They complement each other even more.Looking at the figure inside the glass door wearing an apron who was busy washing the dishes, Song Yu thought that what was said on the Internet was true, as expected, the man who washed the dishes was the most handsome.

Squinting her eyes for a while, Song Yu continued: "You really haven't worked these two days. I feel like a housewife, cooking, washing dishes, cleaning the room, and walking the dog. This kind of life is also very good.”

The sound of water in the kitchen stopped for a moment, and the man inside said every word: "Housewife, I am willing to do it, but, then, will you support me?"

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, and asked cheekily, "Yes, how much does this handsome guy cost a month?"

While speaking, he had already walked to the kitchen and came behind him inadvertently.

Sun Yuan used a dry towel to carefully wipe the washed dishes one by one, and put them in the disinfection cabinet.He smiled and asked, "My little brother, how much is your monthly salary?"

Song Yu counted with his fingers, counting the five social insurances and one housing fund, he was fully calculated, he, a salesman of Ping An Insurance, would only be in his early [-] if he died.What's more, this little money is not directly proportional to the high housing prices in Shenzhen.

What's more, it's not worth mentioning the rich man in front of him who easily earns millions.

Song Yu, who was always optimistic, was a little unhappy.

Sun Yuanjun pressed the switch of the disinfection cabinet and said, "Song Yu, you should resign."

Song Yu pouted and said, "You're here again."

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be in an embarrassment again, but at this moment Sun Yuanjun's phone rang suddenly.

Song Yu heard Sun Yuanjun say: "Can I not go? I am not that important."

A female voice came from the phone so loudly that Song Yu could hear, "You are the hero, who else is important if you are not important?"

Seeing that Sun Yuanjun was still hesitating, Song Yu quickly persuaded: "Go, go, you will definitely lose money if you don't go. I'm fine now, really." The sleeves were rolled up to show him his arms, the scars caused by the binding before, only a shallow mark remained.

Unexpectedly, before Sun Yuanjun hung up the phone, he branded a light kiss according to the imprint.

The kiss was very light, but it made Song Yu's heart palpitate, and he jumped up as if being shocked by an electric shock. He was really good at flirting!

Sun Yuanjun said: "Okay, let's go!" After hanging up the phone, he pulled Song Yu by his arm and started a messy kiss.

Because of the brutality that day, Song Yu was a little scared, and subconsciously dodged a little unnaturally.Perhaps Sun Yuanjun also felt it, but this time the kiss was extremely gentle. Sun Yuanjun pressed Song Yu's head with both hands, telling him not to move around, and carefully touched Song Yu's slightly pink lips and tongue. It's as sweet and tempting as eating strawberry jam.

Some lips and tongues intertwined, kissing Song Yu's pale face until it turned red. Sun Yuanjun thought he was cute, so he kissed Song Yu's face again.

Seeing his hands restlessly rubbing her buttocks, she pulled off his pajama pants all at once.

Song Yu hurriedly pulled up his pants and stopped him: "No, no!"

The man smiled, comforted his back with both hands, and said, "Don't be nervous, I won't do it, I'll just see if it's all right."

Xu Shi's voice was gentle, and Xu Shi's hands that comforted his back were really magical. Song Yu seemed to be casted by someone and couldn't move. He stood there obediently and let the man take off his underwear, watching Injuries to hidden parts.

The man opened his buttocks with both hands, observed carefully, and said: "It seems to be cured, it seems that the medicine is effective."

Song Yu was ashamed and anxious, but the man suddenly leaned over there and kissed her.

"You, you!" Song Yu was almost exasperated.

The man got up and smiled like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank, "What's the matter, it's not dirty, everything on your body is very clean."

Song Yu felt that his heart had been hit hard again.

Sun Yuanjun went to the study to turn on the computer, and looked at the itinerary for the United States in the past few days that his manager Su Ke sent him.Song Yufei wanted to go over and watch together, so he simply let him sit on his body and hug him to watch together.

Song Yu asked, "Are you going to America?"

"Um"

"Where is America?"

"New York."

Song Yu said enviously: "Are foreign countries fun? I haven't been to a foreign country yet. The farthest place I've been to is Hong Kong. I bought a lot of cosmetics with my female colleagues."

"I don't know if foreign countries are fun or not. I go there for work and never for fun." Sun Yuanjun suddenly caught some amazing information: "Who is the female colleague? Just one?"

Song Yu was afraid that he would ask endless questions about his experiences over the years, so he quickly explained: "Several, not just one, each of them brought a big suitcase, it was empty when they went, and it was full when they came back. .”

Song Yu looked at Sun Yuanjun's satisfied expression, and continued to mutter: "Besides, so what if it's a woman, I've already turned my back, and it's not like you don't know." At this point, Song Yu's thoughts suddenly diverged Even further: "Did you know that when I was in high school, I learned an essay in classical Chinese, and the teacher asked me to get up and recite it, and the whole class roared with laughter."

"Which one? Did you memorize it wrong or you don't know how to memorize it." Sun Yuanjun asked with interest.

"Xunzi's "Encouraging Learning"! How can I forget this, I will never forget it! I can still recite it even now! The wood is straight in the middle of the rope, and the scorpion is like a wheel. I don’t know. After I recited it, the whole class burst into laughter. After laughing for a full 5 minutes, everyone showed that understanding expression. I was puzzled and asked Chen Yan why, and he said that this ancient prose is especially suitable for you. .”

Sun Yuanjun's eyes finally moved away from the itinerary on the computer screen, and he bent down laughing. He was thinking who raised this child, how could it be so funny?This is still the old gossip.

Sun Yuanjun felt that he hadn't encountered something that made him laugh so much in the past few years. When he was able to control his smile a little bit, he picked up Song Yu and threw him back on the bed in the bedroom.

Song Yu shouted: "You can't be such a beast, what are you doing?"

Sun Yuanjun rode on him and smiled condescendingly, making Song Yu's hair stand on end.

He leaned down and kissed Song Yu's sensitive ear, and said, "Let me check, I want to see if you are straight or curved?"

……

Beasts belong to beasts, but there are some parts of Song Yu that are not yet fully healed, and Sun Yuanjun is still reluctant to use them.

At the critical moment, Song Yu raised his body as if he couldn't bear it, kept panting, raised his neck high, and reached out to grab Sun Yuanjun for a kiss.

Sun Yuanjun's strength in his hands remained unabated, and he turned sideways to kiss Song Yu's face that was wet with sweat or tears.

When the climax came, Song Yu lay down in Sun Yuanjun's warm arms, feeling like a ball of soft cotton, unable to move at all, the whole person was still immersed in the aftertaste of the carnival just now.

Both of them were so dirty that they were dying, but they remained motionless in a lingering posture.For a long time, Sun Yuan moved and wanted to hug him to take a bath.Song Yu snorted, and put a leg on him, preventing him from going.

Well, then don't go.

Song Yu was like a kitten, drilling and drilling in his arms.In the end, he stopped at his favorite Sun Yuanjun's neck, rubbed and smelled it, lusting after his exclusive scent, the masculine smell of a man.

What does Sun Yuanjun think of Song Yu's taste?In my memory, Song Yu has always been white and tender, as if she has a milky fragrance when she comes out.Even as an adult, Song Yu no longer likes to drink milk.

Song Yu's hands were dishonest, and he touched Sun Yuanjun's buttocks all the way down his back, so he simply rubbed them twice.Sun Yuanjun asked, "Do you still want to do it?"

Song Yu shook his head, wondering why he never saw Sun Yuanjun exercising and why his muscles were so strong.

Sun Yuanjun vaguely saw in Song Yu's eyes the look of him being infatuated with him back then.What is this expression?Similar to telling others such information.Fuck, is this my man?Why is my man so handsome!How handsome is my man?

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Sun Yuanjun asked, "Yuyu, do you want to go to America?"

"Yes I do."

"Then come with me tomorrow."

"No, I'm flying back to Shenzhen tomorrow."

"Resign?"

"No." Song Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Don't push me to resign all day long. You don't know that I have a sense of responsibility. I've done a good job."

"Then you and I—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yu interjected: "Let's do this for now. It's good as it is now." After finishing speaking, he silently stopped talking.

In fact, Sun Yuanjun really wanted to ask again, what is it like now.But for some reason, he couldn't ask the question. He was actually afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear.