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Facts have proved that it is impossible for a man with a target to perfectly protect any secrets related to the target. Either it will be exposed due to the other party's keen insight, or... a few people who eat inside and outside will pierce the window paper.

"Brother, talk." Zhong Xincheng pinched Yan Shu's collar with his fingertips, squinted his long and narrow eyes, approached Yan Shu half-ignorantly and half-threateningly, and paused every word.

The rapid and eager breaths are intertwined, not like an intimate rubbing of ears and temples, but more like a harbinger of a storm on the distant sea. Yan Shu let go of his sister's hand, and took advantage of his height to wrap his arms around the child's waist, begging for mercy: "Go back, I'll make it clear when I get back, okay?"

Zhong Xincheng raised his eyebrows noncommittally, without saying a word.

"Speak on your knees, kneel on the keyboard, you can say whatever you want." Yan Shu tugged at the corner of Zhong Xincheng's clothes, looking at him pitifully, like a pet dog about to be put in a cardboard box and abandoned.

Yan Yixuan stood aside gloatingly, peeking at Yan Shu's expression, and suddenly felt that the love sutras in the QQ space still had some truth: You see, Yan Shu, a bad guy who is arrogant and bullies every day, doesn't have to be done now. Obediently begging for mercy in front of Brother Xincheng, and sure enough, one thing is all right, the charm of love is indescribable.

But thinking about it again, the tears in Yan Yixuan's eyes couldn't stop: her brother Xincheng, her first love, why did she just disappear?

Lunch is eaten outside.

Both Yan Wen and Su Yue were not at home, one went out to participate in academic forums; the other was following up on the latest project in the laboratory, which allowed Yan Shu to go to school to solve the troubles caused by his sister, and what made Yan Shu happy was that Yan Yixuan finally Good job done.

"Brother Xincheng will come to stay at home tonight? My parents are not at home, I don't want to live with my brother, a thief." Yan Yixuan stood beside Zhong Xincheng like a reincarnated turtle pendant, which she would hang on him all the time .The little girl grabbed Zhong Xincheng's clothes and begged, "I'm afraid that my brother will come and chop me with a kitchen knife at night, that would be a serious case."

"Not good." Zhong Xincheng thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not appropriate to live in someone's house without having met his parents, not to mention that his strict parents might not be able to accept that his son found a man as a partner.

Still have to leave a good impression, not too frivolous.

But Zhong Xincheng looked up at Yan Shu, who was looking forward to happily, and a secret desire grew out of the barren soil.

"Okay, okay, my parents will definitely agree, I just ask my brother to call..." Yan Yixuan wanted to say something more, but Zhong Xincheng flatly refused.

"No trouble, I've booked a hotel." Zhong Xincheng smiled apologetically, patted Yan Yixuan's head, and clearly saw the little girl's disappointed expression in his eyes.

Yan Shu has been depressed since then, Zhong Xincheng can feel it, but he is very principled and doesn't give the slightest chance to overstep.

After lunch, Zhong Xincheng and Yan Shu sent Yan Yixuan home. The little girl went to do her homework by herself. I pushed forward, and after a short stroll, I dragged the children back to the hotel.

As soon as he entered, Yan Shu hugged Zhong Xincheng and did not let go.

They didn't speak, the atmosphere was like a layer of cold air floating above the glacier in winter, under the ice was the slow-moving river water, Zhong Xincheng was hugged by Yan Shu, feeling the warm and long breath of his lover, his whole heart seemed to be floating in the clouds Inside, fluttering up and down.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry." Yan Shu inserted his fingers into the furry hair on the back of Zhong Xincheng's head, and said in a low voice.

His apology was so sincere, it instantly made Zhong Xincheng feel distressed.

"I want to wait until later... when our relationship is stable."

"When?" Zhong Xincheng raised his head and asked, he looked at Yan Shu tenderly and intently, never feeling dissatisfied.

Yan Shu was taken aback for a moment, but the moving lips did not make a sound, but the sound of breathing was a bit deeper, and the moist lips pressed against Zhong Xincheng's neck.

Young people's love is always accompanied by anxiety and agitation. He will go forward because of his publicity and high spirits, and he will look like he is bound to win; but when he encounters a little setback, he will fall into doubt again. The more you play well, the less you want to be noticed.

Fear of losing.

"Now." Yan Shu placed a light kiss on the side of Zhong Xincheng and murmured.

Because the future will always be more stable and sweeter than the previous second, he can't find the infallible extreme value he expected.

Zhong Xincheng rubbed Yan Shu's hands, and when his lust gradually arose, he said coldly against Yan Shu's ear: "Now, you can kneel down and explain your crimes."

Yan Shu: ...

A small thing with its head up snapped and snapped.

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The winter in City A is fierce, and the cold seeping into the bones makes the clothes lose the most basic function of keeping out the cold.Under the double devastation of natural disasters and final exams, a college student fell into a desperate situation. Every day in the dormitory, classroom, library, [-]:[-] a.m., it is very common to spend all night reading and memorizing. Xincheng hardly remembers how many meals he ate every day meal.

Day and night are the most prone to hallucinations. He always feels that Yan Shu is sitting next to him just as he got up from the classroom table.

The man will turn the pen when thinking about the topic, and the silver pen holder will turn on the slender fingertips, which is flexible and full of rhythm.When Zhong Xincheng fell asleep, he would put his thick coat on the child, and when he woke up, he would silently get up and go to the drink window in the teaching building to buy a cup of hot milk, and then rub the child's face when he came back, waiting for him to wake up slowly.

Yan Shu didn't stay with Zhong Xincheng for too long. He had arranged a death schedule for the first two school years. This year, he had fewer subjects to be tested than Zhong Xincheng, and the holiday was earlier than Zhong Xincheng.He went to city S for an internship ahead of time, and soon became busy.

On the night when the exam was over, Yan Shu and Zhong Xincheng had a liaison call for a while. Her boyfriend who was far away in city S seemed to be very busy, and had to answer a few calls from time to time. He clearly agreed to brush up his resume. I don’t know why so many things happened. to do.Zhong Xincheng listened silently, but quietly divided into two when packing his luggage.

One to send home and one to take away.

"Of course weekends are off. I don't have much to do." Yan Shu said, tapping the keyboard lightly, still working hard.

"Then do your best." Zhong Xincheng hung up the call, sat on the bed for a while, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Five days later, S City Airport.

With the large crowds entering the unfamiliar land, Zhong Xincheng dragged his suitcase and stood in the exit hall of domestic arrivals. All kinds of passengers rubbed against each other. Zhong Xincheng finally found an open place to stand. The emotions were all related to Yan Shu, so he quietly took a photo of the airport and sent it to Yan Shu.

Half a minute later, the man replied with two words: "Wait for me."

"You need to find me quickly." Zhong Xincheng lowered the brim of his peaked cap and said in his heart.

He sent a message to Yan Shu before boarding the plane. If it was in time, Yan Shu should be at the airport now.

Ten minutes later, Yan Shu saw his longing lover from a distance.

It is rare for a child to straddle the suitcase, and his high-top sneakers scrape the ground with his shaking legs. He bows his body and bows his head to play the game console. He wears his peaked cap backwards, and the thin silver chain at the end hangs on his hair on his forehead, shining with metal luster.

Smart fingertips were randomly clicking on the screen, noisy crowds passed by him, Yan Shu's eyes were all focused on that person, and thoughts and desires that had been suppressed for a long time poured out from the bottom of his heart.

Three steps, two steps, one step.

"Master..." Zhong Xincheng was dazzled by the large shadow, and the screen instantly became bright and dazzling. He raised his head in dissatisfaction, and suddenly became happy after seeing the face of the visitor. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was swallowed by Yan Shufeng who bent down He stopped his lips and tongue.

The airport where people come and go, the kisses that no one else sees, the intertwined breaths of young people, the whispers of longing souls.

"Xincheng, are you here to live with me?"