Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Chen Qin was discharged from the hospital at noon on Saturday.

A few of them didn't have driver's licenses, so Ji Yichuan specially called a car to take away all Chen Qin's things at once.

Chen Putao walked ahead with Chen Qin on his arm, and Ji Yichuan walked behind carrying some bottles and cans resignedly.

The slender figure seemed a little lonely under the sunlight for no reason.

Chen Putao turned her head and smiled at him.

"Shall I carry some for you?"

He took a step back, reaching out to take the plastic bag from Ji Yichuan's palm, but Ji Yichuan deftly avoided it.

"It's okay, it's not serious." Ji Yichuan shook his head pretending to be relaxed, and signaled Chen Putao to stay with Chen Qin.

Chen Qin glanced at the small movements of the two of them, but said nothing.

The hospital is not too close to the Xinxin community, and when they got home, it was already too early.

Chen Qin glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, pulled the apron from the back of the chair, wrapped it around her waist, and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Grandma, I'll help you." Chen Putao was about to go to the kitchen before making a decision.

But Chen Qin waved his hand and blasted him out.

Chen Qin stood at the sink, washing his hands carefully, with a slightly uncomfortable expression, "He has a lot of things to carry, you can help."

Chen Putao was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows as if realizing something.

Xinxin Community is an old community. Almost all the buildings in the community are small buildings with four or five floors. The voice-activated lights in the stairways are not well connected. They often turn on after two steps, and then turn off after two steps.

It took a while for Ji Yichuan to take out his mobile phone at the bottom of the building to pay the bill. Just as he bent down to carry the plastic bag to the stairs, he heard footsteps coming from above.

He raised his head, and saw Chen Putao running from upstairs with his cotton slippers on.

He ran very fast, and when he reached the bottom of the building, he was panting slightly, breathing back and forth, exhaling waves of white mist.

"Why did you come down?"

"Grandma asked me to come down and help you." Chen Putao seemed to think of something to be happy about, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, sparkling.

Ji Yichuan felt soft-hearted, and rubbed his face carelessly.

Some cold.

Ji Yichuan's physique is much better than Chen Putao's. He freed both hands, rubbed them briefly back and forth for a while, and then covered Chen Putao's cold cheeks.

"Brother warms you up, your face turns red from the cold."

His hands were big, and Chen Putao was born with a small face. As a result, Chen Putao's entire face was almost buried in Ji Yichuan's palm.

Chen Putao was obedient, and she was greedy for this warmth, so she obediently let him cover her.

Heart sweet.

The temperature has dropped very quickly recently, Ji Yichuan glanced at the cotton slippers on the soles of Chen Putao's feet, and frowned.

He leaned over and pressed the tip of his nose against the other's cold nose, "Go up?"

The person in the palm nodded.

In fact, Chen Putao didn't really want to go upstairs. Chen Qin upstairs was very sensitive recently. When he got close to Ji Yichuan for a while, Chen Qin became a little unhappy. After finally taking the opportunity, he wanted to spend more time with Ji Yichuan.

But there is no way.

Under the repeated request of the other party, Ji Yichuan picked out the lightest plastic bag and handed it over.

Then, he took Chen Putao's other free hand and went up to the fourth floor.

Chen Qin's illness has almost completely recovered, and now she is standing alone in the kitchen cleaning up.

No one has been in the house for a long time, a light layer of dust has accumulated on the sink table and the dining table, and Chen Qin's head hurts seeing it.

She poked her head out from the kitchen, still clutching the rag, "Chen Putao, go back to the room and clean up."

The sudden sound startled Chen Putao, and quickly let go of Ji Yichuan's clasped hands.

However, Ji Yichuan deliberately had bad intentions, and quietly climbed onto Chen Putao's back with his right hand where Chen Qin could not see, and deliberately kneaded it vigorously.

Chen Putao had goosebumps, and immediately sat upright, not daring to look directly at Chen Qin.

Chen Qin was a little bit obsessed with cleanliness, and now she was so focused on the dusty kitchen and living room that she didn't notice anything wrong with Chen Putao.

"Really, why is the house so dirty after only walking for ten days?"

Chen Qin wiped the pots and pans without raising her head, complaining nonstop.

Chen Putuo looked at Chen Qin, who was busy in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief as if he had escaped a catastrophe. He rubbed his ears that were hot from nervousness, stood up and glared at Ji Yichuan, and took Ji Yichuan's hand by the way, and joined him into the room.

Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows and followed.

At the last second when the door was closed, Chen Putao could still hear Chen Qin's distressed muttering.

He closed the door and walked to the desk. There was a layer of dust visible to the naked eye on the desk.

Chen Putao looked uncomfortable, found a rag and wiped it back and forth several times before it was pleasing to the eye.

Ji Yichuan was leaning against the wall and standing on the side, as if he didn't move his hands like a grandfather, he just looked at Chen Putao's busy figure with interest.

"What are you doing standing there? Thinking about life?"

Chen Putao turned his back and looked at Ji Yichuan's hands clasped in his arms, and joked, "Don't think about it yet, go out and help me get the broom in."

The desk was close to the wall on the other side, and the height was slightly lower than his waist. Chen Putao's thighs felt uncomfortable against the corners of the desk, so he simply sat on it and stretched his legs forward comfortably.

He still didn't forget to point his toes in the direction of Ji Yichuan and lightly tap the ground.

Ji Yichuan stared at his relaxed appearance for a while, and when Chen Putao thought that something was wrong with Ji Yichuan, he went out and took a broom.

I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I didn't take a dustpan.

Chen Putao was happy, propped his hands on the table, leaned back comfortably, and leaned his whole back against the wall, "Master Ji, next time I ask you to take the broom, can you also bring in the dustpan next to it? "

He was sitting on the desk, a little shorter than usual, looked at Ji Yichuan and raised his head slightly, when he smiled, his eyes were bright, like a moon.

The facial features are exquisite, and the legs are dangling in the air, like a beautiful domestic cat with its paws closed.

Ji Yichuan licked his lips, picked up the broom and walked over.

One step at a time, Chen Putao looked at Ji Yichuan's dark eyes and sensed something was wrong.

But he only made Ji frowned, but before he could think about it, he was pushed down by Ji Yichuan with one hand.

The expected pain did not appear, Chen Putao slowly opened his eyes that were closed because of nervousness and fear, and in front of him was Ji Yichuan's familiar face.

At the back of his head, Ji Yichuan put his whole hand on it, and gently pressed against the wall.

"So many requests? Shall I ask for some reward?"

Ji Yichuan's voice was suppressed extremely low, and all the heat was poured on Chen Putao's neck. He looked at Chen Putao's trembling eyelashes, and put his legs between Chen Putao's legs with bad intentions, and his whole upper body was very close. .

Passion|desire flashed faintly in the boy's eyes, Chen Putao was subconsciously afraid, and began to back away until there was no way out.

A thin arm held his waist from behind, and suddenly hugged his whole portrait in front of him. For a moment, he could feel the unique smell of mint on Ji Yichuan's body, mixed with a familiar smell of shower gel.

It was the scent of his own shower gel.

The air conditioner was obviously not turned on in the room, but for a moment, Chen Putao felt that he was about to be heated, and he was about to merge with the boy in front of him.

Chen Putao didn't dare to look at Ji Yichuan. He clasped the desk tightly with both hands, and his palms were sweating happily.

He tried his best to avoid his head, but his mouth was dry uncontrollably, and he swallowed hard.

The posture of the two was too dangerous, and Chen Putao was a little scared. He wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and he suddenly sat down in the original posture.

Because the impact was too strong, Chen Putao let out a snort, curled up into a ball like a kitten.Ji Yichuan's heart trembled, he picked up Chen Putao's face, and kissed it.

This time the kiss was more intense than ever before, the lips and teeth were intertwined, and the warmth was tossing and turning.Chen Putao's whole body was pressed against the wall by a strong force, and his legs were uncontrollably wrapped around Ji Yichuan's waist.

He couldn't move, he could only bear the enthusiasm as best he could.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with the deep, hoarse and short panting of the boy after being emotional.

"You..." Chen Putao was dizzy from being kissed, his eyes were hot, and a blush flowed down his cheeks to his fair neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He almost lost his strength, so he could only rely on Ji Yichuan's body to forcefully stand up straight.

Ji Yichuan lowered his eyes, looked at the flushed cheeks of the person in his arms, his eyes were soft, he bent down and kissed his face, and licked his soft lips.

Chen Putao was wearing a pair of sweatpants today. At some point, the pants on his right leg were rolled up, exposing his fair and delicate calf to the air, and a big hand was tightly covering it.

'Clap' sound.

Chen Qin entered the door.

Ji Yichuan was kicked out of the house by Chen Qin before he ate all the rice. He squatted on the side of the road, watching the traffic coming and going on the road, reminiscing about the kiss he had just had, and licked the corner of his mouth like a hooligan.

A handsome boy was squatting on the side of the road, occasionally making a smirk, and it was hard not to attract the attention of the people around him.

Ji Yichuan didn't care, he took out his phone and saw the message just sent by Chen Putao.

【Does it still hurt? 】

Ji Yichuan shrugged, carefully feeling the pain in his back that had long since disappeared.

【pain. 】

【poor.gif】

The other side didn't return, Ji Yichuan gritted his teeth, and guessed that it was Chen Qin who came.

He fiddled with his phone boredly, seeing that Chen Putao hadn't replied to the message, he opened the group chat instead.

[Ji]: Come out and treat you to dinner.

[Getting out of order tomorrow]: Are you alone?Old grapes?

[Getting out of order tomorrow]: It was agreed in advance, if the two of you go together, don't look for me and Cheng Zan.

【season】:……

[Ji]: Just me.

[Do not eat dog food]: I want to eat barbecue! ! !

[Do not eat dog food]: The one just opened next to the gymnasium.

[Season]: Positioning. Map

[Ji]: Come here first.

[Do not eat dog food]: 3 minutes, right away.

[Tomorrow's order]: Come on, let's eat barbecue.

…………

Cheng Zan and Gao Shang looked at the Xinhua Bookstore in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"Go ahead, pick two materials for each person, let's talk about it first, don't pick more."

"Ji Yichuan, are you poisonous?"

Ji Yichuan glanced at them, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you some gifts, don't you want?"

He became interested, "How do you get into college?"

"Ji Yichuan, I|Fuck|Your uncle!"