If honesty is a disease

In the end, Fatty Xue went home with Chang Wei, dejected along the way, where there was no embarrassment like that of a rich man.Chang Wei was also quite helpless, he could see that no matter it was love or friendship, there was no room for a third person, as long as there were three people, people's hearts were definitely biased, so they had another birth with a mother One is the same, there will always be a favorite.

Chang Wei felt that he was much more mature than them. If they were as mature as him, he would understand how tired he was among the four of them.

Teenagers are so blue.Those who want to do great things are so difficult.

Geng Zhi rode his car all the way home, from upstairs until he opened the door, neither of them spoke much.In fact, Mo Fang was extremely nervous, and honesty was not much better.

There was no one at home, Mo Fang breathed a sigh of relief, Geng Zhi just went back to his own home, changed his shoes, took his and Mo Fang's schoolbags, and entered Mo Fang's room.

After Mo Fang washed his hands and entered the room, Geng Zhi's stools were all set up: "Do your homework first."

"Oh." Mo Fang let go of his heart.

"After finishing the homework, do other things," Geng Zhi took out the textbook, "For example, look at your penis or something."

"Hey!!" Mo Fang rushed over to cover his mouth, "Don't say it!"

Geng Zhi asked him to press his mouth and did not move. He just stretched out his arms to hug him to prevent him from falling down. Then he adjusted his posture and Mo Fang straddled his lap.

Mo Fang: "...this posture is too weird."

"What's weird, isn't that how you sit in the back of the car?"

"But you're not a bicycle."

"It's not uncomfortable, I don't even dislike being your bicycle."

"I don't dislike it either."

"That's fine," Geng Zhi helped Mo Fang tidy up his clothes, "Just get used to it, you have to get used to it slowly."

"..." Mo Fang felt that his honesty was bewitched, "Have you watched any series recently? My mother won't let me watch it, saying that children can't watch it."

Geng Zhi looked at him: "I didn't watch it either, I just listened to a few words when my mother watched it, but my father always coaxed my mother." Just listen and you will be fine.

Mo Fang moved his body, and Geng Zhi hugged him even tighter. Although he didn't hold him in his arms, there was a little gap, and the posture of looking at each other made him extremely embarrassed.

"Do your homework first," he said.

Geng Zhi vetoed: "I don't want to write anymore."

Mo Fang opened his eyes wide and grabbed the waistband of his trousers: "I don't want to show you if I'm not standing up right now."

Geng Zhi moved: "I erected it."

Mo Fang looked at the honest man, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Then let me have a look?"

"it's not good……"

"As long as you are allowed to look at mine, I can't look at yours!" Mo Fang was in a hurry, and reached out his hand to touch the waistband of Zhizhi's trousers, "You are too shameless, you are good to me! What are you covering!"

Geng Zhi let go of his hand and let Mo Fang take off his pants, then Mo Fang struggled to pull it down, but couldn't pull it down: "Get up!"

"You're sitting on my lap."

"It was my fault?"

"No." Geng Zhi finally held Mo Fang's troublesome hand, "Don't look, just do your homework."

Mo Fangbaba looked at him: "I want to see it."

"ugly."

"Actually," Mo Fang helped him tie up his trouser belt, "mine are also ugly."

"It's not ugly, you look good in everything."

Mo Fang felt that this was too false, but he still couldn't help being happy: "Do your homework."

"En, write." Mo Fang got down from Gengzhi's lap, but he could still see the propped up place when he lowered his head, "Gengzhi, it's hard..."

Geng Zhi moved his legs, looked for a posture, took out his pen and notebook very calmly, and opened it: "It's okay."

Mo Fang felt uncomfortable: "I know it's very uncomfortable, or..."

"Do your homework."

Being interrupted by honesty, Mo Fang didn't dare to say anything more. The honesty when he was serious still made Mo Fang feel a little scared, even though this person was usually very used to him.

He wrote two characters, looked at Geng Zhi again, and then glanced down. It seemed that it was still vertical. He couldn't write any more, and his mind was full of thoughts of wanting to take a look.Because it looks a bit spectacular, I don’t know if it’s the same as my own... Ugly...

"Still writing?" Can Geng Zhi not be uncomfortable? Mo Fang was sitting next to him. He just sat on his lap, and he wanted to hold Mo Fang and not let go, and wanted to put his hand into his clothes. He always felt that it would be comfortable to touch him. A lot, but I was afraid that Mo Fang would be unhappy.Now it's a test for him to bear it, and he keeps looking at him and mentioning it, and he doesn't know how to feel sorry for himself.

Mo Fang pursed his lips, turned his head, unable to write a single word.

Geng Zhi suddenly remembered something, took out a book from his schoolbag and handed it to Mo Fang: "If you don't want to do your homework, just read the book."

Mo Fang took it over, it was a famous book in the world, what was in the book could be easily felt, the book couldn't be closed.He opened it, and inside was a light blue envelope.

He looked honestly, did he forget to take out the envelope or was it in the book?

Geng Zhi held the pen and didn't say anything or respond, but his face was a little red.

Mo Fang put the book on the table. The inside of the envelope felt like paper. He looked straight at him. The man still didn't stop him. Was it for himself?

The envelope is very beautiful, much prettier than the pink one. Open the envelope and take out the letter paper inside. There are two sheets of paper with cute cartoon rabbits on the letter paper.

"Dear Momo..." Mo Fang's heart jumped into his throat, he secretly glanced at Geng Zhi, his face was completely red... his own is similar.

The handwriting is very familiar and straightforward.This is a letter written by Geng Zhi to himself, and Mo Fang is a little excited.

'Dear Momo:

This is the little pink I gave you. Do you like it... I don’t know what kind of letter paper you like. When I saw this rabbit, I thought it looked like you. It was those eyes that looked so good when they stared at me. , Actually it doesn’t mean that you look like a rabbit, you are much prettier than a rabbit, but this paper is the only one in the store that suits you best, next time if there is a better-looking letter paper, I will write to you again.I hope you will only receive letters from me in the future.Do you think I'm petty?

Gengzhi's first letter to Momo'

After Mo Fang finished watching it, he watched it again from beginning to end, but couldn't get enough of it: "Is this gone?"

Geng Zhi's palms were covered with sweat, he turned his head to look at Mo Fang: "Don't you think it's too little?"

"I haven't seen enough."

"I don't know if you like it or not, so I didn't write more. If you don't like it if you write too much, it's not a waste of effort."

Mo Fang folded the letter carefully: "Then shall I reply to your letter?"

"Whether it's out of politeness or our friendship, you should reply."

Opening the drawer, Mo Fang put the letter in: "I'll go buy letter paper this weekend."

"If you see a good-looking one, bring me a copy, pick the one you like, and don't buy the same one."

"Write me a letter?"

"Ah."

"Only for me?"

"Otherwise? I don't have so much free time."

Mo Fang pursed his lips and smiled. He was in a good mood, very good. He rubbed against Geng Zhi: "What do you mean by writing to me?"

Geng Zhi let him lean on him without moving: "It means whatever you think it means."

"Upright." Mo Fang rested his chin on his shoulder, "Will you think of me when you did that?"

"Which one?"

Mo Fang glanced down, hinting at him.

Geng Zhi said: "I won't tell you."

"Hey, you're excited!" Mo Fang had an intuition in his heart that honesty is the same as him, but he didn't say it. Mo Fang felt uncomfortable that he couldn't hear the answer if he didn't say it. The honesty and seriousness seemed to be really He seemed to be concentrating on his homework, so without saying a word, he leaned over and kissed Geng Zhi on the cheek.

Geng Zhi turned his face to look at him, touched his own face: "You kiss me?"

"Kiss, why not! Don't let me?" Mo Fang said fiercely, "I'll kiss you back!" So he kissed again.

Geng Zhi didn't give in, and was very happy, but every time he was happy and excited, the part that he had gone down with great difficulty rose again.