Mr. Bamboo Horse

The price Xu Jingchi made this joke was that Zheng Zhuoyuan would not talk to him for the next day.

Whether it was on the way to school, or at lunch, or even when he was going to the student union in the afternoon, Zheng Zhuoyuan would not squint his eyes, treating him as air.

Xu Jingchi also understood that it was a bit too much to joke around when he was so worried, so he obediently followed him, doing whatever he wanted him to do.

In the end, he stuffed himself to Lin Qing and asked Lin Qing to bring him.

Looking at the person in the office who was immersed in writing, Lin Qing held back but still couldn't hold back, pulled him to the corner and smiled, "Tell me, what good thing did you do to make him so angry?" Xu Jingchi didn't answer, pointing Pointing to Chen Shulun's position, he asked, "Where are the others?" "I'm going to get the documents for the meeting, and I'll be back later."

Lin Qing explained: "You better hurry up and talk about why you made the minister angry? I'll give you an idea to make him happy, otherwise I won't be able to see your jokes when Chen Shulun comes back."

"What kind of joke can he see me?" Xu Jingchi snorted.

Seeing that he was so confident, Lin Qing couldn't gossip anymore. After all, the final was only a month away, and they had to start a new round of planning and preparation.

Fortunately, before the audition, Xu Jingchi had already come to the Propaganda Department to help. With some experience, Lin Qing showed him some of the materials he was in charge of, and asked him to learn how to negotiate with the External Relations Department.

Xu Jingchi asked questions while reading the materials, and quickly understood the entire operation process.

On the way, Lin Qing handed him a cup of milk tea, saying that the minister invited everyone to drink it, and winked at him.

He picked up the milk tea, which was labeled 'mango taro puree coconut milk, warm, half sugar, with extra mango. '

He smiled knowingly and looked in the direction of the small office.

Zheng Zhuoyuan stood by the bookshelf, looked up at the top floor, looking for something, only saw his head turning around.

Xu Jingchi poked open the lid of the cup with a straw and took a few sips, then walked into the office, stood behind him and said, "What are you looking for? I'll help you."

Zheng Zhuoyuan looked back and saw that it was him, and continued to look at the bookshelf, and said indifferently: "No need."

Xu Jingchi put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned forward and approached his ears from the side, and said in a low voice: "The milk tea is delicious, with a lot of mango slices added, sweet and sour."

I don't know if it was Xu Jingchi's laughter or the heat when he spoke was too itchy, Zheng Zhuoyuan shrank his neck, and his ears turned red.

He turned around and gave Xu Jingchi a look: "Are you free? Have you read all the materials Lin Qing gave you?" "Yes, you know I memorize things quickly.

Why don't you test me?See if I remember it by heart? "Xu Jingchi replied with a smile, and saw Zheng Zhuoyuan reaching out to get the book on the top floor after speaking.

But he was not tall enough, and he was a little short of standing on tiptoe, so Xu Jingchi raised his arm to help him take it off.

This kind of help is very normal in their relationship, but Zheng Zhuoyuan's eyes became unnatural, and he said 'thank you' after receiving the book.

Xu Jingchi was right next to him, and he was a little startled seeing his changes. He always felt that he was different from before, but he couldn't figure out what was different.

"Zhuo Yuan, it's time for the meeting."

Yang Shantong, the deputy director at the next table, didn't notice that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two, so he sounded a reminder after finishing the information on the table.

Zheng Zhuoyuan immediately agreed, picked up the documents on his desk and walked around Xu Jingchi.

This meeting was jointly held by the Propaganda Department, the Literature and Art Department, and the Outreach Department.

During the meeting, Xu Jingchi and Chen Shulun sat together as the same selected contestants, but they didn't look at each other, and the alienated atmosphere allowed anyone with a discerning eye to see the tense atmosphere between the two.

Moreover, after the audition, more girls came to inquire about Xu Jingchi, and the gossip that was only circulated in the Propaganda Department before also spread.

Many people now know that Chen Shulun is interested in Zheng Zhuoyuan, but Zheng Zhuoyuan has an affair with Xu Jingchi, so a few girls at the meeting looked at them strangely.

Xu Jingchi doesn't mind being misunderstood, he is playing Zheng Zhuoyuan's boyfriend now, but he hasn't made it public.

But Chen Shulun was very annoyed, he could no longer get along with Zheng Zhuoyuan naturally as a friend, and also lost to Xu Jingchi in a match that he thought he had an advantage.

Turning the pen in his hand, Chen Shulun absent-mindedly listened to the report of the Minister of External Relations, and glanced at Zheng Zhuoyuan from time to time.

But Zheng Zhuoyuan listened intently, and didn't feel his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He felt very frustrated, and after the meeting ended, he asked Yang Shantong for leave and went home.

Xu Jingchi saw his reaction in his eyes, thinking that he must not soften his heart at such a time, so he didn't plan to tell Zheng Zhuoyuan.

It was almost eight o'clock when I got home at night, and Zheng Wen asked Aunt Su to serve dinner.

Zheng Zhuoyuan asked where his brother was, and Zheng Wen handed over a bunch of car keys, saying that Zheng Zhuoting had been back during the day, and then went out to socialize again, and it might be very late tonight.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Zheng Wen asked him if there was something wrong?He had no choice but to say nothing, but he hadn't seen his brother for a long time and wanted to have a good chat.

Zheng Wen rubbed his hair, smiled and said that the whole family will go out to eat together this weekend, and they will also call Xu Jingchi, and we can chat slowly then.

What he wanted to talk to was not suitable for the whole family, so he waited until a little that night, but the room across the way was always quiet, and the phone went to the voice mail.

When Xu Jingchi came out of the shower, seeing him leaning against the head of the bed with a sullen look on his face, he asked him if he wanted dessert?He just brushed his teeth and said no.

Xu Jingchi went to bed from the other side, and asked him, "Sleep?" He nodded, lifted the quilt and lay down, and when Xu Jingchi turned off the light, he said, "Good night."

"Good night."

Xu Jingchi turned over.

He looked at the door not far away, thinking that Zheng Zhuoting would definitely be with that person again tonight, and he didn't know how long he could hide it like this.

His family atmosphere has been very warm since he was a child, and other people's chickens and dogs have never appeared in his house, so he is particularly worried that this matter will affect the relationship of the family.

But there is nothing I can do if I can't squat Zheng Zhuoting.

He pulled the quilt up to his shoulders and planned to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep so easily because of worries in his heart. After turning over for the first time, the person next to him finally turned around and asked in the dark, "Can't you sleep?" ?” He shook his head, his hair rubbing against the silk pillowcase made a little noise: “It’s disturbing you.

I'm not moving, go to sleep. "

After he finished speaking, he wanted to close his eyes, but Xu Jingchi leaned over: "Have you practiced today?" He didn't expect to hear such a question suddenly, and he immediately became nervous, and replied without thinking: "Practiced. "

Xu Jingchi asked this question because he remembered that he was absent-minded all night, and reminded him in case he forgot, so he turned over and continued to sleep without thinking too much.

And he breathed a sigh of relief after he couldn't feel any movement behind him, and quickly hypnotized himself to sleep.

I thought that I would find an opportunity just by waiting a day or two, but a week passed before I knew it, and Zheng Zhuoting didn't eat at home a day, and sometimes he didn't even come back to sleep.

The business of the Zheng family has been handed over to him one after another. Zheng Wen is not surprised that he can't keep his feet on the ground when he is busy, but it's hard for Zheng Zhuoyuan to keep this matter in his heart.

The family finally had dinner together on the weekend. During the dinner, Zheng Wen received a bidding notice for a project. He hung up the phone and went to a meeting with Zheng Zhuoting.

Looking at the half-moved dishes on the table, Zheng Zhuoyuan lost his appetite, so he picked up the red wine to drink.

He was not in a good mood this week, so Xu Jingchi accompanied him. The two finished most of the bottle of red wine, and then took a taxi home.

Zheng Zhuoyuan's drinking capacity is much worse than before, but fortunately he didn't drink too much today, and he can walk well without Xu Jingchi helping him.

After returning to the room, he was going to take a shower.

Xu Jingchi said that he would take a shower tomorrow after drinking, but he said it was uncomfortable, so he ignored Xu Jingchi and went in.

After closing the bathroom door, he turned on the Yuba, walked to the sink and began to take off his clothes. When he took off his pants, he paused, his eyes stuck between his legs like glue.

It has been nearly ten days since the last time I did it. Although I did it once every half a month before, recently his erections have become more frequent than before. It is really hard to endure like this.

His fingers stopped on his half-erect desire, and he gently pressed his lower abdomen with his left hand. After feeling the urge to urinate, he looked in the direction of the toilet.

According to the previous habit, he should finish peeing before doing it.But his body reminded him of how great the simmering orgasm was when Xu Jingchi helped him last time.

He swallowed, and moved his gaze to the door again.

The door was locked when I came in just now, as long as the water is turned on now, Xu Jingchi will not hear his voice.

With these bold thoughts still brewing in his mind, his right hand unconsciously soothed desire.By the time he felt his legs go limp, the liquid seeping from the small hole at the top had already dripped onto the reflective floor tiles.

He leaned on the wall and walked to the shower, turned on the hot water valve and sat down against the wall, let the water wet his body, and then began to moan indulgently under the cover of the rustling sound.

He imitated Xu Jingchi's movements that night, rubbing and flicking, his pleasure became more and more heightened under the sneaky stimulation, his lower body soon swelled to the point where he wanted to explode, and the urge to urinate became more and more intense.He was so excited that he couldn't stop, letting the vortex about to climax drag him into the abyss, breathing more and more quickly like a dehydrated fish, and finally stretched his legs.

He raised his neck, but instead of being greeted with bliss in the dizzy light, a familiar feeling of losing control came to his mind.

The tightly biting lips were loosened, and he lowered his head subconsciously, and a scene gradually appeared in his hazy vision.The moment I saw it clearly, my heart was filled with anticipation like a piece of glass hit by an iron fist, not only fell to the ground and shattered, but also revealed countless pale and frightened faces.

The warm water still washes over the sensitive body, and the swollen desire is still waiting for the final vent.However, he was so beaten that he couldn't even lift his head up, his mind was filled with the hateful scene just now, and he couldn't shake it off.

It wasn't until Xu Jingchi felt that he had been washing for too long and knocked on the door to remind him that he slowly came back to his senses and stood up to wash away the mess that hadn't existed for a long time.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing him looking tired and weak when he came out, Xu Jingchi approached him and asked.

He shook his head, went to the bed and lay down, and put the quilt over his head to sleep.Xu Jingchi pulled down the quilt again, grabbed his arms and made him sit up: "No matter how sleepy you are, you have to dry your hair and sleep."

He leaned against the head of the bed and watched listlessly that Xu Jingchi took out the hair dryer from the bathroom, and then put it down after blowing on his head for a while, saying: "Okay, go to sleep now, you're so tired."

He didn't want to say a word, just lay down and closed his eyes, maybe he was really tired, he fell asleep quickly without even having a chance to think wildly.

At night he had another dream, in which the hands were teasing him like last time.Even though he still couldn't see who those hands belonged to, he could clearly hear the sound of 'Yuanyuan' ringing in his ears.

He thought the voice was very familiar, but he didn't have the energy to distinguish it.Those hands ignited his lower body, and soon he climbed uncontrollably to the top, convulsed in sleep, and then woke up.

Xu Jingchi next to him was in a deep sleep. After realizing that everything just now was just a dream, he let out a deep breath, and when he was about to turn over, he noticed something strange.

Because he experienced the blow of incontinence just before going to bed, he thought he was leaking again, so he got out of bed and went to the bathroom without thinking.But when he took off the diaper, he realized something was wrong. The milky white viscous liquid on it was clearly...

Thinking of the dream just now, he understood what was going on.

I had no choice but to change the diaper in frustration, wash my hands and go back to bed.

After such a toss, he had no sleepiness at all, and after lying down for a while, he wanted to go to the yard to get some air.

However, as soon as he sat up here, he heard the person beside him smacking his lips and uttering vague ravings.

After standing up for a while, he turned to look at Xu Jingchi.

The guy was sound asleep and showed no signs of waking up.

He thought he had misheard the sound just now, and was about to put on his slippers when he heard it again.

This time it was much clearer than before.

Xu Jingchi said: "Yuanyuan... don't hide..." Zheng Zhuoyuan stared at Xu Jingchi's face.

Although this 'Yuanyuan' sound is different from the ambiguous panting sound in the dream, it is exactly the same name.

After discovering this, the black mist in his memory that was so vague that he couldn't see clearly dissipated. The person behind the hands was still hidden in the darkness, but he could see the outline clearly.

It was the exact same silhouette as Xu Jingchi who helped him in the dark that night.

Zheng Zhuoyuan tightened the sheet under his body, and a thought that made his heart start beating quickly came to mind.

Why would he have such a dream?Why Xu Jingchi? !