between men and women

No.30 six posts

That night was the first time I stayed at Peng Zhiran's house.

Knowing that I was the only one in my house these two days, his parents warmly invited me to stay after they had nothing to eat.Peng Zhiran also said: "Don't go back, slow down and eat and poop in a mess."

After dinner, he directed me to fold the messy clothes on his bed to make room for me to sleep at night, while he sat on the single sofa with his feet dangling and flipping through comic books, occasionally looking at me.It feels very homely.

As a result, his mother knocked on the door and came in and saw him, and scolded him: "How can you let Xiaojia do it, you can do it yourself."

I hurriedly said: "It's okay, auntie, his hands-on ability is too poor, and I did it for him at school."

His mother asked if he wanted another quilt, but he didn't lift his head: "No, it's hot, one is enough."

I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to it.

At night, he let me sleep in the middle of the bed, turned off the light, and we both covered the same quilt. Although they only covered a corner of the stomach, neither the inside nor the outside of the quilt could touch each other, but my heart still beat very fast.After chatting for a while, he fell asleep.I kept my eyes open and stared at the ceiling for a long time, until I heard him snoring softly, before I dared to face him sideways in the dark.

In the moonlight faintly seeping through the curtains, he opened his mouth slightly, his side face was very soft, which is what I like. I stretched out my fingers and touched his side face lightly with my fingertips, then sneaked my head closer to him Some, smelling his smell, closing eyes, and laughing: I can sleep with him, I'm worth dying for today!

In the end, I don't know if it was my luck or his bad luck. When the second half of the second semester of the second grade started, Peng Zhiran's right arm was tied with a plaster cast and a bandage.

During the summer vacation, I was picked up by my father and went to the mainland for more than a month, so I didn't see Peng Zhiran much.My dad was in the Mainland to run a coal business in partnership with someone, and he picked me up to Juju just after he got on the track, so when I first saw his unlucky appearance, I was taken aback and asked, "What happened?"

He flattened his mouth: "Last month, I was called to play indoor football by my junior high school classmates. The fucking guys played basketball without football. They asked me to be a goalkeeper. When I was kicked by the ball, my arm was broken."

I am quite speechless.I asked him why he came here before he got better, and he looked at me: "I have been hurt for a hundred days, so should I rest for three months?"

That's right, a semester is only a few months, so taking a three-month break is not enough.Fortunately, he had been raising him for nearly half a month at that time, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Since he hurt his right hand, I have to help with many things.

Needless to say, I helped him wash his clothes and socks, and I also took care of fetching water and food.But there are still some personal matters that require my help, which is more torturous.

For example, when he takes a shower, I even need to take off his clothes and pants. Every time I take off his T-shirt, my heart beats faster when I look at his naked chest in front of me, let alone take off his pants. It's painful, how much stamina does it take me to ignore his sexual characteristics!However, the benefits of holding his head to wash his hair while taking a bath, and helping him apply shower gel on his back are quite attractive, but he chooses to wash with his left hand in sensitive areas, and I am a bit resentful.

But the colder the weather, the more tormenting people will be. Once, the man with a broken arm and a plaster cast looked better, but he insisted on wearing a pullover sweater. I couldn’t put my right hand in, so I waved my hand angrily: “Come on, grandma, your hands are still in a plaster cast, so why don’t you wear that coat more peacefully? Who will show you how good-looking it is?”

He looked at me with bare legs and only a pair of underpants: "You yourself dress like a fashion show every day. I've been wearing that coat for three days. Don't you know how to change it for me?"

No.30 seven posts

If Peng Zhiran has the only characteristic similar to homosexuality, then this characteristic is narcissism.

He likes to dress himself up, like fashion things, and likes to go shopping for clothes, more than me.In [-], his sister made more money making red vests, and he had already started wearing Apple jeans and Playboy jackets.The concept of famous brand was instilled in me by him, and the English version of fashion magazines was also bought by him from those shops selling second-hand books.Until now, there are still a few fashion magazines he picked up in his desk at home.

So for a narcissistic person, being stuffed into the same coat continuously by me was really wronged him, so that day I later took off his pullover sweater and changed him into another coat.He resented: "I like that sweater."

I grabbed his trousers and glared at him: "I like it when you can wear your own trousers!"

In this way, after taking care of him for more than a month, I almost became his nanny.

He needs to drink water, Chen Jia.He has to wash his face, Chen Jia.He's about to squeeze toothpaste, Chen Jia.He's about to put on his shoes, Chen Jia... he's only missing Chen Jia from wiping his butt in a tuba!

While having dinner that day, Zou Feng excitedly took a newspaper from somewhere: "Peng Zhiran, look at this issue of "Football News". , "Close to the crown" and other beautiful words to describe, hey, do you think there is any drama for the Shenhua team to win the championship this time, is there any drama?"

Hearing this, Peng Zhiran hid the newspaper, didn't even eat, just looked down with his head down.I tapped the bowl with a spoon: "Eat first, the food is cold!"

He was almost out of his mind, and opened his mouth "ah" to me, beckoning me to feed him.Angrily, I scooped up a spoonful of food and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, he puffed up and said to Zou Feng: "Cen, if I can win the championship this time, I will grab it!"

Zou Feng echoed excitedly, and when he looked up and saw me take a bite of rice and then give it to Peng Zhiran, he suddenly smiled ambiguously: "I said Chen Jia, it's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise you would give Peng Zhiran When he is a wife, wash his shorts and socks, take a bath and wipe his body, and now you even feed him the food, which is really good!"

My ears turned red, I snatched the newspaper from Peng Zhiran's hand, and stuffed his spoon into his left hand: "Eat it yourself!"

He raised his head upon hearing this, squinted his eyes and smiled at me: "Chen Jia, are you a woman?"

"Go to hell!"

As a result, the Shenhua team hadn't gone crazy yet, and Peng Zhiran had a fever first.The reason is that this guy tried to put on his own clothes after taking a shower one day, but he couldn't put them on for a long time, and finally relied on me.As a result, my throat became hoarse and I couldn't make a sound the next day.At first neither of us paid much attention to it, thinking it was just a little discomfort, but by the next day he started to ache all over his bones.I took him to the infirmary to take his temperature, it was 38 degrees five.This guy didn't even know he had a high fever.

Having to take care of a semi-disabled person is enough for me, and now having to take care of a semi-disabled one with a fever and no voice is almost killing me.

This guy is so sick, he has to drink water and go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and he can’t find a tissue for a while, so he gets up to look for a tissue, and it’s hard to put on his clothes with one hand, so he got up and ran in and out in shorts and a sweater, all night I got up two or three times, but after taking medicine for two days, my condition didn't go down, but got worse.I'm so angry!I put my hips on my hips and scolded him for a long time, but he didn't gnaw or utter a sound. He could only blink and look at me innocently, and then looked down at his right hand to pretend to be pitiful.

I sighed, thought for a while, and said, "If you need to get up to go to the bathroom again tonight, call me." He pointed at his throat, and I had no choice but to say, "Then knock on the bed board."

This night I didn’t dare to sleep soundly. In the middle of the night, he knocked on the bed. I woke up smartly, put on my clothes and trousers, and jumped out of the bed. I forgot that I was sleeping on the upper bunk. When I got to the ground, luckily the stools and stuff were stuffed under the table, so it didn't hurt me, but my foot seemed to be twisted, and I was hit on the buttocks.Rubbing my buttocks and nodding my feet by the moonlight, I saw Peng Zhiran looking at me worriedly. I hurriedly shook my head to show him that I was fine. Ask him: "What are you going to do?"

He pointed to his lower body, meaning to go to the bathroom, and I immediately took out an empty Coke plastic bottle from under his bed and handed it to him: "Use this."

He stared and refused to answer.

I wondered: "Didn't you also use this for me last time?"

He seemed to be blushing a little, and he was about to get out of bed when he sat up, so I had to scramble to put on his clothes, and then took out the sports pants I had prepared before and let him put them on, let him go to the toilet, and then sat down and rubbed his feet.

When he came back, I put him to sleep and was about to climb onto the upper bunk when he suddenly grabbed me, pointed at my feet, and moved into the bed, leaving a place to look at me.

My heart was beating wildly, and I thought it would be good to sleep with him, in case he wanted to do something else at night, I wouldn't fall down in a panic again.

When I got under the quilt and stuck it to his skin, I felt that his body temperature was still quite high, but it was very comfortable to stick it on my body.The two of us shared a bed and it was okay, I think maybe we are not fat.

As a result, this night, he didn't even ask for water or get up to find a tissue, so he just slept all night.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I was startled by an enlarged finger in front of me.After a while, I realized that I was lying face to face with Peng Zhiran, and he was touching my eyelashes just now.

"Why?" I asked him.

He was a little embarrassed, and said to me with his mouth: "It's so long."

I turned over in embarrassment and fell asleep, bumped into something, and then my face turned red.Well, everyone understands this morning.

He doesn't seem to be embarrassed, that's right, who is not like this, and only people with abnormal sexual orientation like me will feel that there is something wrong with it.

Getting up and getting dressed in a hurry, Zou Feng who woke up on the opposite bed saw me get up from Peng Zhiran's bed and said "Hey": "Why did you sleep on the lower bunk?"

I hurriedly said, "Oh, I got up to go to the bathroom last night, twisted my foot, and squeezed with Peng Zhiran."

Zou Feng nodded, yawned, and said casually, "It's only natural for husband and wife to sleep together."

I stared at him: "What nonsense!"