why don't you laugh

The temperature of the air conditioner is a bit low.

Chen Bing fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt the rustle of Xiao Zhi beside the bed getting up.

Chen Bing opened his eyelids, the light outside the window was bright, obviously it was still afternoon.

Xiao Zhi fished a black T-shirt from the chair. He took it off in a hurry just now, but now he pulled a corner and put it on neatly. The shirt slipped down like water, covering his muscular waist and abdomen.

"..."

Chen Bing turned his head and took another look.

In the next second, the pictures in the memory flooded into the field of vision, Chen Bing closed his eyes and felt a little heat behind his ears.

Xiao Zhi put on his clothes and turned around, seeing Chen Bing awake: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Chen Bing put his face on the pillow and said softly, "Sleep."

Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to walk the dog with me?"

"..."

Chen Bing thought for a few seconds.

His bones seem to be falling apart now. Although he is interested, his hands and feet are sore and weak.He said, "No, I'll lie down for a while."

"Row."

Xiao Zhi came over.

He sat down at the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull the corner of the quilt for Chen Bing: "The air conditioner is cold, please pay attention."

Chen Bing hummed.

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyes, stroked the corner of his lip that was bitten just now with his fingertips, and said, "Then I'm going out."

Chen Bing hummed, nodded, and then closed his eyes.

There was silence in his ears for a while, he noticed Xiao Zhi approaching, kissed him close to him, then stood up again and walked away without looking back, he didn't look like he was delayed by his son and daughter's love at all.

Chen Bing pulled the corner of the quilt and closed his eyes again.

After a while, Chen Bing could feel the coolness even under the quilt, so Chen Bing got up and found a random T-shirt in the closet to put on, and went to lie down on the sofa and wait for him to come back.

After falling asleep again, when he heard the door, Xiao Zhi came in from the outside with two catties in one hand, lowered his head, took off his shoes, and lazily put the fruits and vegetables into the refrigerator.

Chen Bing stood up: "Are you back?"

"I'm back." Xiao Zhi held a few advertising leaflets and sat down beside him.

Chen Bing rubbed against him, wanting to sit next to him.

Xiao Zhi tilted his head, glanced past his neck, noticed something, and smiled: "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Chen Bing: "Huh?"

"What you are wearing, my T-shirt." Xiao Zhi hooked his neckline.

The clothes were too big and the neckline was loose, revealing a fair neck stained with ambiguous red marks.

Only then did Chen Bing realize that he was about to get up: "I was wearing the wrong clothes just now, I will change them back."

"No need," Xiao Zhi stopped him, lowered his gaze, and said thoughtfully, "It looks pretty nice."

"..."

After finishing speaking, he answered leisurely: "It will look better without pants."

Chen Bing pursed his lips, his scalp stiffened, and he looked straight at him.

Xiao Zhishun put his arms around his shoulders, pretending nothing happened, and changed the topic: "Bing, I have something to discuss with you."

Chen Bing noticed the approaching temperature, the warm breath just basking in the sun, the speechlessness just now disappeared instantly, and asked: "What?"

"I want to get a driver's license test as soon as possible."

"Practice driving?"

"Yes, get your driver's license early, it may be useful in the future."

What Xiao Zhi was thinking about was that Chen Bing's health was not good, he had one more skill, and there would always be a place to provide convenience in the future.

Chen Bing nodded: "You go."

Xiao Zhi coughed: "I haven't decided which driving school to look for yet, let's take a look first."

He lowered his eyes and flipped through the advertising leaflet in his hand. His knuckles were long and his posture was very pleasing to the eye.

Chen Bing leaned his face lightly on his shoulder: "Is it hot outside?"

Xiao Zhi: "It's okay."

"Don't you practice driving in the sun?"

"You have to practice sooner or later."

Xiao Zhi raised his hand to scratch his chin, and said with a raised tone: "It's okay, a handsome guy is a handsome guy even if he gets tanned."

"..."

Chen Bing had no other opinions.

Xiao Zhi looked at it for a while, put down his phone first, and went to the kitchen to make dinner.He is quite used to it now, cooking for Chen Bing, because of Chen Bing's physique, eating too much takeaway is not good.

His tall figure was walking around in the kitchen, with the hem of his T-shirt half-tucked into his jeans lazily, making his legs look straight and slender, occasionally exposing the faint muscular lines of his waist and abdomen.

——Even if he is cooking, the handsome guy is still the same handsome guy.

Chen Bing was bored and picked up the comic book on the table.

The manga Xiao Zhi reads are all horror manga, adventure manga, monster alien manga, One Piece, Naruto, Ranger, and Slam Dunk.

There are a few books casually placed under the coffee table, Junji Ito by Chen Bing.

After he finished reading a few books, Xiao Zhifan was almost ready, and he served dinner on the table.

After eating, he was busy with the live broadcast, and Chen Bing went back to his bedroom to continue reading comics.

After ten o'clock, Xiao Zhi opened the door and came in: "I'm done."

Chen Bing put down the cartoon: "OK."

"I asked Fu Hang just now, didn't he also practice driving a while ago? He recommended a driving school, and I will go and have a look tomorrow."

Chen Bing nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Zhi was standing at the door, he was talking these words casually, but seeing Chen Bing sitting on the bed, he seemed to remember something.

He approached, leaned against Chen Bing, and held his hand.

Chen Bing's eyebrows moved slightly: "What?"

Xiao Zhi lowered his eyes, looked at him through his clothes for a moment, and said something implying: "Does it still hurt?"

"..."

Chen Bing moved his lips.

But no sound came out.

He stared directly at Xiao Zhi for a few seconds, this bitch was so flirtatious on the bed just now, no matter how hard he refused, his enthusiasm made Chen Bing feel that maybe this is a male high school student who just graduated.but……

Now that Xiao Zhi has returned to his sanity, he is a little cautious, as if he has taken advantage of it, so he is embarrassed.

Chen Bing had no intention of continuing this topic: "That's okay."

Xiao Zhi's voice was low and hoarse: "Does it hurt anymore?"

"..." Chen Bing turned his gaze to the side, avoiding eye contact with him, "It's either pain or discomfort."

Xiao Zhi raised his eyelids and said softly, "Let me see?"

"..."

Brief silence.

Chen Bing refused: "Please respect yourself."

"..."

Xiao Zhi let out a laugh.

While laughing, she hugged Chen Bing and kissed him hard on the forehead: "My baby is so cute."

Chen Bing was a little confused by his kiss.

Xiao Zhi kissed down along his forehead, to the corner of his lips, and lightly squeezed his chin: "You're so fucking good at hating people."

Chen Bing looked at him.

Originally thought it was connotation, but with a smile in Xiao Zhi's eyes, his voice paused, and he smacked his face again: "It's so fucking cute."

Chen Bing: "..."

— Crazy.

When Xiao Zhi practiced the car, the heat of the sun did not decrease at all.

There is a field in the driving school. He practiced with a few boys in the same group. Chen Bing was bored at home, so he came with him and sat in the waiting area next to him with his two catties in his arms.

The coach yelled: "Number six, get on the bus on the sixth, and wait beside the others!"

Xiao Zhi stood outside the driveway, it was none of his business, and came over to Chen Bing.

The weather was hot, his clothes were wet with sweat, and he smelled a little irritable.

Chen Bing looked down at the manga, noticed the shadow, and raised his gaze.

Xiao Zhi: "It's so fucking hot."

Chen Bing was also hot, a small electric fan next to him opened his forehead, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Chen Bing closed the book: "I'm hot too."

"Well," Xiao Zhi smiled, his eyes deepened, and he looked at him, "Bing Bing is going to turn into water."

"..."

Chen Bing really doesn't want to be poor with him.

Xiao Zhi took away the things next to him and sat down on the chair. He was originally a healthy wheat-colored man, but now his skin on the side of his neck was tanned, but this did not damage his eyebrows and eyes at all, but inexplicably added a bit of wildness and maturity .

Xiao Zhi opened a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Drink?"

Chen Bing took it and raised his head and took two gulps: "How long do you have?"

"Park on the side, and leave after a while."

Chen Bing nodded: "All right."

Xiao Zhi held his wrist, weighed it, and softly clicked his tongue: "I told you not to come, if you insist on coming, everyone is sunburned now, right?"

Chen Bing freed his hand: "Not withered."

Xiao Zhi straightened his long legs, took the mineral water bottle, his Adam's apple rolled when he raised his head to fill the water, and then threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

Chen Bing's comics saw a wonderful place, quickly exposed the murderer, and focused on the follow-up, ignoring him.

Xiao Zhi leaned against his side, his thin jaw was dripping with sweat, and his body smelled warm from the sun.He obviously wanted to attract Chen Bing's attention, but this person ignored him, and he slightly pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

Then, he pulled out the book without any hassle: "This is mine."

Chen Bing: "Huh?"

His slender fingers flipped through the pages of the book in disgust: "You read these messy things every day??"

"..."

It is clear that they are deliberately finding fault.

Chen Bing said in a flat voice, "You don't need to teach how the number one scholar should do things."

"..." Xiao Zhi stared at him, with a smile on his lips, "You're very bloated, aren't you?"

"Well, just swell," Chen Bing said in a tone, "Please pay attention to your attitude when talking to the champion."

Xiao Zhi couldn't hold back now, and laughed directly: "You are awesome, then how should I talk to you? Do I still have to kneel?"

"I can't kneel down,"

Chen Bing conveniently took the comic book back.

He glanced at Xiao Zhi: "But you kowtow three times before you speak."

"..."

"My mother——Chen Bing, yes, you are too bold." Xiao Zhi pressed his knee against the front buckle of Chen Bing's seat, the shadow overturned, and he grabbed his wrist.

"..." He is so strong that Chen Bing couldn't beat him before, not to mention adding several sickness buffs now, so he has to give in when he holds him back.

"Brother, I was wrong."

This elder brother made Xiao Zhi soften his hand.But the drama between the two of them was not over yet, Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows, the threat in his words remained undiminished.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Bing pursed his lips in a funny way, as if admitting his mistake, but his voice was very high: "I shouldn't laugh at you for not studying well."

"...you. Fuck."

Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, his voice low and hoarse.

"I'm so special."

As he said that, he wrapped his arms around Chen Bing and hugged him firmly into his arms, lifted the hem of his T-shirt, and slid his fingers to his waist.

The two of them were under the eaves of the lounge next to them, with discarded tires piled up next to them. There were many people in sight, and there were many people talking, but it was just regarded as a frolicking between boys.

Xiao Zhi scratched his itch.

Chen Bing's legs slightly curled up on the table and chair, and he went straight to Xiao Zhi's arms: "Wrong, wrong..."

Xiao Zhi: "Are you really wrong?"

Chen Bing laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, his face was red, and his eyes were a little wet: "It's really wrong."

He has been ticklish since he was a child, Xiao Zhi used to scratch him, making Chen Bing lie in his arms laughing and fussing, kicking his legs straight, sometimes kicking him in the face, saying it was cute or cute...not annoying It's fucking annoying.

Xiao Zhi restrained his movements, looked straight at him, and said in a loose mood, "Tell me again that you are wrong."

Chen Bing: "I was wrong."

"Call me brother."

Chen Bing looked at him and said softly, "Brother."

"Ah."

Xiao Zhi draws out the end tune, expressing that he is in a good mood.

After a while, he was free and raised his chin: "Call Dad."

"..."

Chen Bing stopped smiling.

His voice is crisp.

"roll."