his robbery

Gu Chengxi did not dare to act hastily against Ping An.He was not sure about Ping'an's temper, he was afraid that he would offend Ping'an again in a moment of impatience.Of course, if you get annoyed, you can coax them again. He dares to say anything shameless, and when dealing with his sweetheart, he can curry favor and kneel down to others.

He just didn't want to make Pingan unhappy.Ping'an Bai has a handsome and tall body, but he doesn't know anything about bed affairs, not even kissing.So Gu Chengxi slowly taught him to tease him, warmly leaning into his ear, whispering peacefully long and peacefully.At first, Pingan ignored him, but in the middle of the night, he was gradually softened by Gu Chengxi's rubbing.Panting, turned over and lay on his back, he smiled at Gu Chengxi.

Gu Chengxi leaned over and chased him.Xiao Gua left without knowing when, Gu Chengxi put a bare arm on his chest.Looking down at him condescendingly, Gu Chengxi's breathing was also a little messy: "Hey, safe."

Knowing that Ping An would not respond, he continued on his own, "I like you."

Putting his palm on Ping An's cheek, he poked out his naked upper body from under the quilt: "I've fallen in love with you, can you follow me from now on?"

Putting Ping An in his arms, he bowed his head and kissed again: "I know I'm poor, if you really follow me, I'm willing to go up the mountain to be a bandit for you. I will work hard to get money to support you."

Ping An raised his arms and pillowed them behind his head, and replied in a low voice: "Nonsense."

The answer was not good, but there was no anger in the words.Gu Chengxi was relieved, knowing that he had not gone too far.Meals are eaten one bite at a time, and the road is walked step by step. He knows it well and can't be in a hurry.After getting back to the bed and covering the quilt, he tucked the corner of the quilt for Ping An: "Sleep, I won't trouble you anymore."

Ping An really fell asleep, and not long after he fell asleep, he talked in his sleep, called for inspiration, and called Mani, which made Gu Chengxi's heart skip a beat.He was really afraid that when he woke up, Ping An would suddenly realize that it was no longer his Ping An.

The next morning, Gu Chengxi got up early.He lit up the stove and boiled water, and like a good girl, he steamed cornbread and cooked porridge, and even found time to go out, bought two pickles and shredded them.He also got up in Ping An, without shoes, and walked on the kang with the front of his cotton-padded jacket folded up, walking upright like an electric pole.Focusing on the food and drink prepared by Gu Chengxi, he suddenly said, "Sell the watch!"

Gu Chengxi broke out in a sweat, grabbed the newly cooked steamed buns and put them in the sea bowl: "Wait a minute, don't worry about it, I have an idea."

He does have an idea.After putting corn-bread pickles and brown rice porridge in front of Ping An, he gorged himself to fill his stomach, and then blew out the door like a gust of wind, all the way to Xiao Lin's house.

Xiao Lin lives in a large courtyard, and there are no seniors or juniors in the family, and he is the only one who lives alone.When Gu Chengxi entered, he was combing his hair in front of a broken mirror.There are no small barbers who don't work part-time to make money, and he is no exception.With his pretty face and butt, not only can he be self-sufficient, but he can also save a little bit of savings.Seeing Gu Chengxi unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows with a fierce expression, but he was actually very happy in his heart: "Hey, who is this here? Have I invited you?"

Gu Chengxi wobbled, and sat directly on Xiao Lin's bed: "Little bastard, you have a bad temper! Do you still hate me?"

Xiao Lin combed his hair neatly, turned around and walked in front of him, and continued to yell: "I hate you? You deserve it too!"

Gu Chengxi pulled him onto her lap: "It's so overbearing, you are allowed to criticize me, but I am not allowed to criticize you."

Xiao Lin has been fooling around with him since he was a child, and he is so confused that he really regards his little feelings as life.He gave Gu Chengxi an aggrieved look, and he pouted involuntarily: "What's the matter if I say a few words to you? I can say it! I've been with you for so many years, you know what I'm planning for you!"

Gu Chengxi put her face on his chest: "I know, of course I know. No wonder you look down on me, I even look down on myself. You don't think I'm like you, how can I not understand your intentions?"

Xiao Lin raised his hand and hugged his head: "Since you understand it in your heart, why don't you start to learn it well? I don't want to see you goof around today without tomorrow."

Gu Chengxi raised his head and smiled at him: "After today, I really have no tomorrow."

Xiao Lin immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with you? Are you causing trouble?"

Gu Chengxi smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm going to be stuck. I've been idle for more than a month, and I've emptied my small mountain buns!"

Xiao Lin slipped down from his lap and ran to the corner of the room to open the box without saying a word.He took out a small handkerchief bag from the corner of the box. He held the handkerchief bag and hesitated for a moment, then furtively turned his back to Gu Chengxi, he still untied the handkerchief bag, and counted three dollars out of it.

Taking the money from selling meat is equivalent to cutting the meat.He gave Gu Chengxi three dollars. Although his heart hurts and his flesh hurts, if he doesn't give it, he will feel even worse.

Gu Chengxi took the three yuan, with a smile on his face.He is a spirited young man, and the spring blossoms when he smiles.He bent over and kissed Xiao Lin's baby face several times, and he happily ran away with the money in his hand.

When Gu Chengxi, who made a small fortune, was running around the streets, he was still sitting on the kang eating cornbread in peace.Chewing the corn-bread pickles in his mouth, thinking of the inspiration Mani, he ate with a sad face and sighed - when he ate the corn-tou for the first meal, he still felt that the taste was quite fresh; now that he had the second and third meals, he began to feel It was hard to swallow, and the shredded pickles were even more stinky.Eat, don't like to eat, don't eat, and feel hungry.He yawned with a mouthful of cornbread in his mouth, and he continued to think: "Inspiration, Mani...Mani is...is..."

There is no text after the word "yes".He raised his hand and touched his head, the scalp on the top of his head was covered with a rough layer of blood scab.With a sudden slap on the head, he remembered that Mani was a human being!

Who is it?I don't know anymore.

Sitting cross-legged behind the line of defense made of corn-bread pickles and rice porridge, Ping An held half a corn-bread in one hand and a pair of bamboo chopsticks in the other.A pair of eyes are half open, Lingji and Mani are overwhelming in his mind.His temples began to throb and hurt, he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help thinking about it.It was in a dilemma that Gu Chengxi went home.

Gu Chengxi was chilling all over, carrying large and small parcels, which contained vegetables, meat, raw or cooked, and wine.Entering the hut happily, he raised his hand to Ping An, the tip of his nose and earlobes turned red from the cold: "Honey, I'm rich, let's have a good meal today!"

Hearing his "baby", Ping An immediately waved his chopsticks at him: "Don't talk nonsense."

Gu Chengxi put the big and small bundles by the stove, and poked the fire in the hearth with a piece of firewood: "Oh, don't you let me scream? No matter, anyway, I have said all my thoughts, and you have listened to them too." .In my heart, you are my baby. If you don’t let me bark, I have to bark secretly.”

Pingan frowned: "Still talking!"

Gu Chengxi patted the ashes on his hands, then turned around and ran to the kang.Holding the edge of the Kang with both hands and leaning down, he kissed Ping An on the face, the movement was quick, it was a sneak attack.After the sneak attack, he straightened up, looking at Ping An with a happy smile.

Ping An raised his hand to wipe his face, and then looked at him thoughtfully.Hesitantly taking a breath, he didn't say or scold in the end, just like he suffered from being dumb.

Gu Chengxi didn't dare to provoke him anymore, he ate a good meal slowly, and watched a good show slowly, for his safety, he would be content with a quick kiss.Taking off his padded jacket and squatting on the ground, he began to pack his spoils.As soon as the stove was hot, even the kang was hot, too hot to be able to sit still.Finding a cool place against the wall to sit, Ping An watched carefully as he sliced ​​meat and blanched dried vegetables.After watching, Ping An made an evaluation: "I can do anything."

Gu Chengxi sneakily looked at him and smiled: "I have no parents since I was a child, so I have to know if I don't know it."

Ping An moved to the side of the kang: "What do you think I can do? I will help you."

Gu Chengxi hurriedly waved his hands to stop him: "You don't need to do anything, just sit obediently. I really can do anything."

After the words fell, his voice was slightly lowered, and his smile became sly: "Otherwise, I dared to tell you to follow me last night?"

Ping An frowned again, he couldn't remember what he should have remembered, but he could vividly remember what he shouldn't.Looking at Gu Chengxi again, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Gu Chengxi made a big fuss in the small room, frying and frying in a smoky atmosphere.Three dollars is not a small amount, at least it is enough for him to eat a few meals safely.There is not even a kang table at home, so he puts stir-fried vegetables in large coarse porcelain bowls, and puts the same ones on the kang.Seeing that it was getting dark outside, he lit the candle ends in advance.A jug of shochu was sitting in the hot water basin, and the fragrance of the wine filled the room.

There are no wine glasses at home, so rice bowls are used instead.Gu Chengxi poured two big bowls of wine: "Ping An, can I have a drink?"

Ping An took a bowl of wine, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.The spirits went down his throat, burning a fiery channel.It's not a good wine, but it's really strong. Two equally hot smells of alcohol came out of his nostrils, and Ping An nodded to Gu Chengxi: "Okay."

Like a sycophant, Gu Chengxi smiled and aimed at Ping An.When Ping An drinks wine, he also drinks wine; when Ping An eats food, he also eats food.Ping An choked on drinking, coughed until his face turned red.He didn't cough, put down the bowl and chopsticks and knelt up, patting Ping'an's back and rubbing his chest.

Ping An stopped coughing, but her face was still red.His stooped back gradually straightened, and his eyes glowed like a flower or tree that had returned to the sun.Facing the leftovers in front of him, he lifted his chin coldly, and asked Gu Chengxi loudly: "How did you get all these things?"

Gu Chengxi noticed the change in him - a bowl of hot wine drank him alive.

"How do you do it?" As soon as he was alive, Gu Chengxi also regained his energy: "It was done with money!"

Ping An was full, but he took the flagon and filled himself another bowl.Amnesia for so many days, my mind is either aching or chaotic, I have never felt good for a moment, only this time is drunk to relieve my worries.Putting his arms around Gu Chengxi's shoulders, he held the bowl with one hand and took another big gulp: "Chengxi, who do you think I am?"

Seeing that his neck was red from drinking, Gu Chengxi shook his shoulders and slipped out of his arms.Stretching his legs to clean up the dishes, he finally took the wine bowl from Ping An's hand: "Who are you? You are Ping An!"

Ping An licked his lips, then lowered his head and smiled: "Okay, you have the final say, I am Ping An."

These words moved Gu Chengxi's heart.After putting down the wine bowl and returning to the kang, he stretched out his hand to touch Ping'an's shoulder.Let Ping An sit face to face with him, and he poked his head to look into Ping An's eyes: "Remember what you said just now, we are sure!"

Pingan winked at him drunkenly: "What did I say?"

Gu Chengxi supported his shoulders and knelt up.Leaning down in front of him, Gu Chengxi kissed him first, and then replied: "You said..." Kissed again: "You are..." Kissed again: "My..."

In the end, the kiss was ruthless and lingering: "Peace!"

Ping An laughed, turning her head to hide while laughing.However, Gu Chengxi held his face in his hands, kissed him and sniffed him, and threw him down calmly; his hands slipped in from the hem of his cotton-padded jacket, and went up against his sweaty waist.Gu Chengxi is good at playing, but he has been playing until now, only to realize that the bastards are all clear and dry, and his peace is the real taste.

Looking down at Ping An's eyes, he found two candle lights dancing in Ping An's pupils. The candle lights were dazzling, like the breathing of Ping An.

As soon as he lifted his leg to press Ping An's body, Gu Chengxi couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to hug Ping An.Kissing Ping An's face frantically, he reluctantly warned himself not to be reckless, don't worry, and don't make Ping An hurt.

After working slowly for half a night, Ping An did not feel pain in the end.

The body fit together, the breath echoed, and Gu Chengxi wiped the fine beads of sweat from Ping'an's temples with the palm of his hand.Pingan with closed eyes showed very long eyelashes, which trembled with Gu Chengxi's movements.Fingertips traced the edges and corners of Ping An's lips. Gu Chengxi stared at Ping An's face, feeling that he could stare at Ping An's face all night and then another day.

After the matter was over, he still hugged Ping An tightly and didn't let go.Ping An seemed to have died under him, without making a sound or moving.He suddenly got scared, and whispered to Pingan: "Do you blame me?"

Ping An doesn't blame him, it's just that Ping An was involved in a strange storm by him, and couldn't help being happy.Ping An is seldom happy, so after his countless provocations and tricks, he is now inexplicably weak, as weak as if he is about to die.

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