Scum smell

Ji Yao was dragged into the co-driver, and Wen Lin followed closely, and locked it to prevent him from escaping. Ji Yao couldn't laugh or cry, and deliberately teased a few words to ease the atmosphere. Seeing the man's livid face, he was suddenly stunned. Dare to speak.

The car started, and the street lights outside fell into the car window. Seeing the road getting more and more deviated, Ji Yao became more and more panicked.

Wen Lin seemed to have changed a lot.His appearance is still outstanding, but compared to the handsome and elegant back then, it seems to have more edges and corners and dignity.I heard that two or three years ago, Wen Lin's family's business had a big mistake and almost went bankrupt. Wen Lin's father was hospitalized. It was he who turned the tide and stabilized the situation, and brought their family's company to a new level.

Not only that, but there seemed to be some other... other flavors on him that Ji Yao couldn't describe for a while.

He must have suffered a lot in the past two years.

Ji Yao felt emotional in his heart, looked at the other party cautiously from the corner of his eye, and laughed dryly: "Long time no see, you have learned to smoke."

Wen Lin's fingers holding the steering wheel were stained with a faint smell of tobacco, which wasn't unpleasant, but strange—Wen Lin didn't smoke before.

He still remembers the time when he was the most promiscuous in the second year of middle school, um, it should be the second year of high school. He smoked like his boyfriend at the time and thought he was handsome.

At that time, he grew taller, full of self-confidence, and thought he was proud, so he brought cigarettes to school, just like those high school students in Japanese manga, standing on the roof to smoke.

Wen Lin looked at him with a frown, and he grinned and puffed at the other party, Wen Lin's eyebrows frowned even tighter.Then this guy defeated Ji Yao who wanted to be a demon at that time with only one sentence: "Mom, you look so ugly."

This guy is obviously the same as Zhang He, who insists on not smoking, and now he has learned it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Lin gave him an unexpected answer.The man turned his head, glanced at him, and said calmly, "I learned that the night I made sure you left without saying goodbye."

Ji Yao stopped talking.

Before he returned to China, he was ready to face all the mess. To be honest, Wen Lin's reaction was much milder than he thought.

... This person seems to have never laid a heavy hand on him.

The car fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was embarrassingly embarrassing.

Ji Yao's buttocks moved uneasily, thinking what the hell is going on here? Isn't Wen Lin very high in EQ and good at dancing? We are all adults, old classmates who haven't seen for many years, don't we just exchange pleasantries? Don’t even do it, isn’t this a bit too straightforward, Wen Lin, let me tell you that you can’t make money by doing business like this......

When he's nervous, he tends to think about things. Even though he thinks he's mature now, he still hasn't gotten rid of it.

After being dazed for a while, he tentatively considered again: "Where are we going...?"

If anyone he knew in America saw him like this, he would be amazed.

The slickness and coldness honed in four years have all disappeared, and he seems to have become the harsh young man a few years ago, who is always habitually cowardly when facing people close to him.

Wen Lin felt a sudden soreness in his heart, followed by pain, raw pain, like plasticine being tightly clenched, pinch it, and ball it in the palm of his hand, the pain made him want to tremble.

In Ji Yao's heart, Wen Lin seemed to have changed a bit, but in Wen Lin's heart, didn't Ji Yao change?

In this annoying pain, Wen Lin said with a straight face: "Go to the place where I live, and have a long-awaited reunion." It's not that he doesn't want to talk or make an expression, but he is not at peace now, even calm The skin is all forced out, he really has no spare energy to say what to do.

After speaking, he slammed the steering wheel and drove into a new road.

This road leads to a newly developed real estate. Ji Yao plans to buy a house after returning to China, and he came to see it two days ago.

All the way was smooth, Wen Lin parked the car in the garage, pulled out the key and turned off the engine, then turned to look at him, gritted his teeth and forced a soft smile: "Then, will the old lover be willing to show respect and have fun with me? "

The word "old lover" was pronounced with an accent, as if it was bitten out of the throat with hatred, and it sounded like scratching the throat.

But Ji Yao is not afraid of him like this.

Wen Lin will not hurt him, this is Wen Lin's gentleness and patience day after day, burned into his heart.

In fact, he felt a little bit uncomfortable for Wen Lin, but he didn't show it - he didn't love to be a bitch so much after playing tricks on people and then showing a superior and pitiful look.

He only nodded calmly, calmly, and even a little familiar—as if how much this fucking scum trusts you, how much he likes you, as if he has completely given himself to you—and then said to Wen Lin stretched out a hand: "Okay."

Wen Lin glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth was pulled upwards bluntly, with sarcasm.

He didn't know if he was mocking himself or Ji Yao.

He violently dragged the man back to his home, then dragged the staggering Ji Yao, walked all the way from the entrance to the bedroom, and finally pushed the man to the ground from behind on the bedroom carpet.

…………

Wen Lin was a little annoyed, and his movements were neither light nor heavy. His technique was so unfamiliar and his clumsy appearance, let alone sleeping with others, Ji Yao even suspected that he hadn't masturbated much in the past few years—even though he knew Wen Lin was a Puritan-like ascetics, insisting not to touch people who are not in love is not to be pleasing to each other - but this is too...

He couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you in a hurry, I won't run away."

Wen Lin's pupils shrank when he heard this, but he didn't speak. His eyelids were lowered, and his long and thick eyelashes covered all his emotions.

That way, kinda...cute.

Ji Yao pretended not to understand Wen Lin's anxiety and urgency, he leaned over, touched Wen Lin's brow lightly with his lips, and said like coaxing a child, "Be gentle, you hurt it."

He had a strange thought, Wen Lin looked like a little daughter-in-law whose husband had just left the family, resentful and angry in her heart, but still waiting, guarding her heart, guarding her body, stubbornly waiting for her man.

This idea is terrible, but Ji Yao still felt a little relieved, as if complacent, as if moved.He didn't want to admit the fear in his heart. He was afraid of the place where he escaped and now came back. At this moment, he found that Wen Lin was still so stupid. He suddenly felt relieved, as if he had found a link with the past.

However, Wen Lin seemed to be dazed by the touch that wasn't even a kiss. He blinked in a daze, and the violence that was still lingering around him a moment ago dissipated, and he became the gentle and peaceful one in Ji Yao's memory again. of Wen Lin.

He raised his hand and touched the center of his brow, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Yeah." He looked at him, his eyes seemed to be sad.

At this moment, Ji Yao finally understood what the extra temperament on Wen Lin was.

Melancholy.

Touching, heartbreaking, melancholic.

Ji Yao didn't say anything, he knelt down.

…………

This bastard—this bastard, scum, heartbreaker.

He was so kind to him, at the beginning they clearly agreed, and the night before they left they made an appointment to go on a trip to relax, but he left without saying goodbye and left alone.

He really hated him and wished he could eat him raw.

Wen Lin's face was still as calm as water, but his movements became more and more fierce, and his hands became stronger and stronger, leaving a mark on Ji Yao's body.

…………

When Wen Lin finally showed mercy and let go, Ji Yao immediately greedily took a deep breath of fresh air.Wen Lin hugged him tightly, imprisoning him in the crook of his arms, with such force that he could almost hear the creaking of bones.

He has been silent all the time, he didn't ask Ji Yao why he left back then, why he came back suddenly now, and he didn't ask him how many love stories he had abroad and how many men he hooked up with.

He has been enduring.

But there are always times when people can't bear it anymore. When the two of them were about to climb to the top, in the midst of Ji Yao's bewildered panting, he watched Ji Yao lying in his arms unconscious, so the mask was like a mask. The calm expression suddenly cracked a small crack.

He closed his eyes, brushed Ji Yao's sweaty hair with slightly trembling lips, and dropped a kiss.

"Hey, hey."

The two of them are old acquaintances who have had sex many times. Ji Yao thinks he is quite clear about Wen Lin's little hobby on the bed, but when they really get together again, Ji Yao realizes how gentle Wen Lin was before.

Time has built a thick barrier between them, but it hasn't faded away the previous relationship. Ji Yao took it for granted that the relationship at that time must have faded away, but Wen Lin became more and more obsessed, showing stubbornness.

If Wen Lin has a special sexual fetish, Ji Yao can be sure that he will not be able to see the sun the next day.Fortunately, Wen Lin didn't have it, so he saw it—Wen Lin really played with him all night.

When the twilight of morning light peeped in through the curtains, they finished again.He indulged too much that night, and so did Ji Yao. His whole body seemed to be soaked in bodily fluids, and he looked a bit dirty, but Wen Lin hugged him tightly and didn't pull it out, just quietly feeling this moment.

Ji Yao lightly patted his head buried in the crook of his neck, the movement was very light, even gentle: "Wen Lin, look outside, it's dawn."

Wen Lin hugged him even tighter: "Are you leaving?"

Ji Yao let out a laugh, pulled his hair and looked at the other person: "I remember once you said that you wanted to spend the night with me, and then welcome the next day's sunrise together—here, now open the curtains Well, your wish has come true."

Wen Lin was stunned: "Do you still remember?"

Ji Yao smiled and said, "I have always cared about my lover." These words were not flattering, and with the familiarity between them, even if they had left without saying goodbye, even if they hadn't contacted for many years, Ji Yao would not To please Wen Lin with words - this bastard is just stating a fact.

Wen Lin put the word "Ji Yao" between his lips and teeth, rolled his tongue several times, and finally sighed: "You still remember, I forgot." After finishing speaking, he got off Ji Yao , naked body, opened the curtains.

It was still dark and silent outside, but the sky in the distance had already turned blue, and the sun was hiding behind the clouds, trying to resist but still welcome, revealing a soft-focused golden light.

Wen Lin looked at it, and suddenly showed a shallow smile sincerely. In an instant, his brows became vivid, his eyes were moist, tender like water, like a solid layer of ice being pried open, like The unruly monkey meets the Tathagata... The things that tormented him and made him cold and prickly seemed to disappear without a trace, and he became that smiling man in school uniform holding a basketball again... juvenile.

He admired the sunrise alone for a while, and when the sun came out completely, he closed the curtains and returned to Ji Yao's side.Ji Yao had already fallen asleep.He is so tired.

Wen Lin lit a cigarette, smoked, and stared at his face quietly. The other party had matured a lot, and was more outstanding and attractive than the slightly immature youth.

A little bit of anger rose in Wen Lin's heart, but when he saw Ji Yao's peaceful and soothing brows, they all turned into soap bubbles under the sun and shattered.

Forget it, he came back smoothly, without any depression on his body, and he still has the leisure time to hook up with men, isn't that enough?

Forget it, forget it...forget it.

Wen Lin let out a long sigh, as if he was disappointed and unwilling, but also as if he had finally compromised and surrendered. In the end, all kinds of grievances turned into a soft kiss, which was printed on Ji Yao's forehead.

At least... anyway, he's back.

I finally waited.

After Ji Yao woke up, he found himself lying on the bed cleanly, with a smell of food lingering in his nose, when he turned his head, he saw a porcelain tray on the bedside table, and there was a bowl of shrimp porridge on the tray. A salted duck egg and a cage of steamed buns.

The color, fragrance and taste are delicious, which will whet the appetite.

"The breakfast prepared for you, I know you're hungry, so let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

Ji Yao was terrified, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Lin sitting on the small sofa opposite the bed, crossing his fingers, watching him quietly.

How the hell can I eat it like this! ! ! !