Two pots of water

Jiang Chu woke up at 10:30, and when the two of them finally finished their quarrel and came out of Qin Zuo's bedroom, it was almost eleven o'clock.

What a fucking nonsense.

When he went to brush his teeth, he stared at himself in the mirror with a lack of energy, almost panicked with embarrassment.

Based on the lesson of the "wildflower" tooth marks last time, he resolutely resisted Tan Zui's behavior of leaving marks on his neck and wrists, which can be seen at a glance.

As a result, Tan Zui gnawed below his neck this time.

Jiang Chu rubbed his heart with a toothbrush in his mouth, then bent over to rinse his mouth, and saw in the mirror that there was still a neat circle of teeth marks on his back shoulder.

"...What the hell." Jiang Chu sighed softly, not knowing whether he was scolding Tan Zui or himself.

It's fine that Tan is the most flirtatious, age and addiction are there.

He is a man in his late twenties and in his late thirties, and he was taken along with him as if he had just opened the gate.

After washing up and going out, Tan Zui had already set the meal on the table.

It's not a serious dish, Tan Zui went out to buy something early in the morning, and left it for Jiang Chu after he finished eating, and served it out hot, so he combined breakfast and lunch together.

Jiang Chu sat down at a table of soybean milk and fried dough sticks, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Qin Zui ate a bowl of instant noodles when he got home yesterday, and he was so foolish about his first serious meal today.

He wanted to take Tan Zui out for a good meal, but Tan Shuman had already taken away that evening meal.

Tan didn't think so much about him, Jiang Chu sat down to eat, and he sat next to him and stepped on a chair to watch him.

Look dry, don't move your chopsticks.

"You don't want to eat any more?" Jiang Chu looked up at him.

"I've eaten." Tan Zui stretched out his feet, and his long legs came across from under the table, resting on Jiang Chu's lap.

"When do you start school?" Jiang Chu didn't chase him away, and he couldn't drive him away, he just grabbed his ankle and moved it away from the position where it shouldn't be pressed.

"March [-]rd." Tan Zui stretched his neck back and stretched his waist.

"Then it's just a one-month winter vacation." Jiang Chu picked up a steamed dumpling and leaned back in his chair to count the days.

It's already February.

The days in February this year are still short, only 28 days.

"One month isn't enough." Tan laughed the most, stepping on his legs and slowly swaying, "How can you calculate like this, I just thought about the vacation on the first day I got home."

"That's right." Jiang Chu also smiled, poured down half a bowl of soy milk, and went to get his mobile phone to send a message to Da Ben.

The bed that I didn't see yesterday has been made by Tan Zui, and the sheets in the washing machine have been washed and hung on the balcony.

Needless to say about Zhou Teng's mess, Jiang Chu wandered around the house with nothing to do, and started a good life without him doing any work.

It's still early, and it's not the usual hour for work.

But he and Tan Zui were hugged and messed around at home, so Jiang Chu simply decided to go directly.

"The dog is the best." After quickly changing his clothes, Jiang Chu kicked on his shoes at the entrance and shouted.

"Huh?" Tan Zui came out of the bedroom holding his phone down, took a look at him, threw the phone into his trouser pocket, and came over to fish his waist.

"You're so handsome, brother." He pushed Jiang Chu against the wall, rubbed his abs twice, and kissed hard on his ear.

Jiang Chu is actually his everyday style, with a short coat, slacks, low-waisted boots, and a black turtleneck sweater inside. He leans on the door frame, lowers his head to change his shoes, and turns to call him. The whole person looks simple and neat.

Qin most likes to see his sassy energy.

"Do you need to say it?" Jiang Chu slapped Tan Zui's ass back, and pushed him back with his arms, "Go and hurry, put on your coat."

When Tan Zui turned around, he glanced at the porch cabinet, stopped again, and reached out to touch a scarf hanging at the front.

"The one I bought for you?" he asked Jiang Chu.

"Yeah." Jiang Chu also touched it, fished it out and put it on his neck.

"Have you been wearing it all the time?" Tan looked at him the most.

"Why don't you wear it if you buy it?" Jiang Chu smiled.

It is indeed often worn, and the clothes hanging here in the porch cabinet are all the clothes that Jiang Chu usually wears.

In fact, if he hadn't seen it today, Tan Zui himself would have forgotten to buy a scarf for Jiang Chu, and Jiang Chu reminded him that there was no need to buy these for him.

Last winter, he was focused on taking the college entrance examination, and he and Jiang Chu were still frozen, and he didn't pay attention to whether he had worn the scarf or not.

Now this winter he and Jiang Chu are in two cities separately, thinking about the picture of Jiang Chu wearing this scarf and going home every day, Tan Zui felt as if a cluster of flames were in his heart, and it burned up.

"Brother." He stretched his arms around Jiang Chu's waist, and then pressed him against the wall, trying to push his head into the hollow of his neck.

As a result, the smell of sweater buried his face.

"I'm going to wear a high collar to defend you today." Jiang Chu couldn't help laughing at Qin Zui's reaction when he looked up.

He patted Tan Zui on the back, tilted his head and rubbed his neck slightly: "Okay, stop hugging, go get the clothes."

"You kissed me?" Tan Zui didn't let go, and suddenly raised his head to stare at him.

Jiang Chu paused under his gaze.

When he tilted his head just now, Tan Zui's neck was resting on his lips. He did have a natural reaction of wanting to lean in and kiss him.

But I'm sorry.

It turns out that this dog thing is so sharp.

"Turning away and rubbing against each other." Jiang Chu pushed him away, "Can you still go, if you can't, just let go, I'll just push the door and leave."

"Kiss me." Tan Zui pulled his hand down, and he rubbed the corner of Jiang Chu's mouth with the bridge of his nose, his arms tightened instead of loose, stuck him in the corner of this small wall and asked in a low voice, "Brother."

"Why don't you have time to think about this all day?" Jiang Chu's throat was itchy when he called "Brother", fearing that he would react, he pushed Tan Zuo.

"Kiss or not." Tan Zui blocked him with his knees to prevent him from moving, and looked at him with drooping eyelashes, "I've always kissed you, and I haven't seen you take the initiative once."

"How big is your face?" Jiang Chu really didn't know what to say, he wanted to laugh after holding back, "I forced you to kiss?"

Tan ignored him the most, just stared at Jiang Chu like this, walking back and forth between his eyes and lips in an orderly manner.

He kept the distance that Jiang Chu could meet with just a slight lift of his chin, and there was an obsession on his brows that made Jiang Chu feel embarrassed, but also faintly agitated.

Active and passive are really two different things, both physically and psychologically.

Just like his hand, although Jiang Chu has been able to accept Qin Zui's increasingly presumptuous behavior, he is instinctively avoiding taking the initiative and responding.

After all, every time he took a small step towards Qin most actively, it would become extremely difficult to back away.

Jiang Chu didn't know whether Tan Zui could see his mentality, or whether he simply liked to climb up the pole.

He can always accurately step on the route that Jiang Chu evades intentionally or unintentionally.

They are also the kind who press every step of the way, and call "Brother" when they fail to achieve their goals.

"Brother." The warm breath continued to sweep across his face, and Tan Zui yelled again against his forehead.

Jiang Chu's eyes fell on his mouth, and he sighed helplessly.

The coat was put on too early, and there was still heating in the house. When he raised his arm and clasped it around Tan Zui's neck, his back was so hot that he wanted to sweat.

Tan Zui's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say another word, Jiang Chu pushed his head down.

Qin Zui really didn't expect that his brother actually kissed in this way.

Completely in control and aggression, Jiang Chu rubbed his neck fiercely, and the moment the tip of his tongue actively pressed into his mouth, his scalp was numb.

Panting deeply from the depths of his abdominal cavity, he hugged Jiang Chu tightly and squeezed him against the wall with all his strength, pulling the hair on the back of his head and kissing him back even more fiercely.

The world just exploded like this.

Little flames of excitement blazed between his lips and tongue and panting, Jiang Chu was almost blinded by the heat, and suddenly jumped out of this idea.

Otherwise, it's really fucking impossible to explain why he and Tan Zui would want to have sex with each other endlessly anytime, anywhere, as if the world was about to end.

After twelve o'clock, I changed my clothes and put on my shoes, and finally came out of the house successfully. It was already one o'clock and five.

Jiang Chu had nothing to say at all, and he was too lazy to say a word,

On this day, he is destined to miss the normal time.

It also made my brain hurt from taking the fucking photo.

"Brother." Tan Zui pushed the elevator beside him.

Jiang Chu looked over.

"Did you do the same to your ex-girlfriend?" Tan Zui didn't meet his eyes, just glanced at him lightly with the corner of his eyes, and asked in a light tone.

What's the problem.

Jiang Chu stared at him in embarrassment for a while before answering: "...What do you want to say?"

Tan Zui didn't even scan him this time. As soon as the elevator door opened, he put on his mask and went straight in.

Fucking thing!

Jiang Chu cursed in his heart, staring at Tan Zui's back with indescribable joy.

It's really only a child who doesn't know shit can ask such a headache and sore question.

Why do you still study medicine for eight years, and go to Lenovo to work directly with your head in your head, and the boss will be moved and cry.

There was no one else in the elevator, so Jiang Chu followed Tan Zui in and kicked him on the heel.

Qin Zui looked at him through the mask with drooping eyelids.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chu couldn't hold back anymore, he smiled and hugged Tan Zui's shoulders and rubbed his face, "It's not over yet, is it?"

Qin Zui took out his hand from his coat pocket, and pinched Jiang Chu's butt under the cover of the coat.

Jiang Chu's heart is as big as the universe, and he thinks that Tan Zui is just playing with him, but in fact, Tan Zui is really a little jealous.

He thought about Jiang Chu's ruthlessness when he took the initiative just now, compared with his usual casual demeanor, it was a waste of time, and in the end, he was all appreciated and enjoyed by his former girlfriend...

Although he knew in his heart that thinking about it was meaningless and nonsense, he still couldn't help but get angry.

He knew that he had the urge to occupy Jiang Chu in every aspect, but it was so strong that Tan Zui felt sick.

When Jiang Chu opened the door to get in the car, just as Jiang Chu pulled the door shut, Tan Zui leaned over from the passenger driver and grabbed his collar, pulled the mask, and bit him on the mouth.

Although he was in the car, he was out of the house no matter what, Jiang Chu almost couldn't hold back a slap on his forehead.

Fortunately, Tan Zui didn't bother, just took a bite, and sat back without waiting for him to raise his arm.

Jiang Chu swallowed hard for a long time, and could only point to Tan Zui at the corner of his mouth that was still scratched: "Tell me, how can I explain it when someone asks me?"

"I beat you." Tan Zui looked at him.

"You are so awesome, why don't you just fly in the sky." Jiang Chu smiled and said "fuck".

"It's so awesome." Tan Zui also smiled, and carefully wiped Jiang Chu's mouth across his thumb, "If you want to replace me in the future, try to see if you can get beaten."

Jiang Chu didn't speak.

After staring at Tan Zui for a while, he looked forward again at the car window, but still didn't say anything.

He only grabbed the back of Tan Zui's hand and stuck it firmly on his mouth.