Those who come out to mess around always have to pay back

The first time in my life that I didn't return home at night was to go to Yuan Weisheng's house.

It was lightly raining, and when Yuan Weisheng proposed to go to his house, Hu Jingjing nodded and followed.

When the delicate young master walked to the old block, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then followed Yuan Weisheng upstairs without stopping.

The old lady on the first floor was wearing a dark red floral dress today, and she was knitting a sweater on a wooden chair with her thin legs dangling. A mottled kitten lay beside her feet, and she heard the sound of footsteps. , the old lady raised her face with drooping eyelids trying to cover her eyes, her loose skin looked like a mass of sparse flour mud, her shriveled lips showed a dull vermilion, she looked gloomyly at the people passing by upstairs. For the two of them, the old witch laughed fiercely, as if she would dismember them in seconds and soak them in poisoned wine.

When walking by, he accidentally stepped on the cat's tail, and there was a miserable scream in his ear, and Hu Jingjing's entire scalp went numb.

Yuan Weisheng was embarrassed, and grabbed his cuff and stared at Hu Jingjing, for fear that he would turn around and leave.

The young man looked down at his white sneakers, which were mostly soiled by sewage, stroked his wet hair, shrugged, "Let's go."

Opening the door, the room was unexpectedly clean and cold. Hu Jingjing sneezed, wrinkled his nose and glared at him, "Don't come in yet." His tone was as confident as in his own home.

Kicking open the toilet door, Hu Jingjing grabbed the towel on the wall and smelled it. He felt that the smell was acceptable, so he walked in mercifully, and closed the door with a bang in front of Yuan Weisheng.

"Find me some clothes."

clothing?What kind of clothes?Yuan Weisheng held his nose and was dumbfounded.

——Happiness comes so suddenly, what should I do if I want to get a nosebleed?

Yuan Weisheng rummaged through his entire closet, and then cautiously gave him two pieces of his own clothes. The height gap was too large. After Hu Jingjing put on his shirt, the clothes covered his thighs and above his knees. He held the trousers and looked at them. For a long time, I just didn't find out its usefulness. It was taken for granted that the pants were thrown into the corner after changing hands.

The little wolf dog's eyes turned green, and the dog followed people around haha. Suddenly thought, no, then turned around and ran fiercely to close the windows and doors, drew the curtains, and sneaked a peek at them. In the room of my parents' tablets, put palms together, Amen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't look at evil, don't look at evil, how can I say that she is also your daughter-in-law, avoid suspicion.

Hu Jingjing looked around the room. It was his first time to visit the place where Yuan Weisheng lived. It was a bit novel and interesting. It turned out that Mr. Yuan Da, who was famous in his previous life and had a mysterious background, grew up in such an environment when he was a child.

"It's so ugly." The bed sheet under it was a pattern of a duckling, with a flat mouth, small black eyes, so ugly that it was so vivid. Hu Jingjing stood by the bed with his mouth curled up for a while, until Yuan Weisheng's whole face was swollen. It was so red that I hummed and climbed up.

Up to this moment, Yuan Weisheng began to wonder if he was shooting himself in the foot by inviting Hu Jingjing to stay at home this time?He found with some headaches that the young master wasn't picky, but he just didn't have the self-consciousness.

Rolling around on the bed, Hu Jingjing patted the bed and felt it was a bit hard, but looking at the pitiful face of the little wolf dog, it was hard to say anything, for fear of making people cry, Hu Jingjing consciously moved to the side and patted The vacant third said, "Come on." He thought he should be more generous.

—Young master, you are so generous.

Yuan Weisheng's face was so painful that he was almost moved to tears.

The boy's overly long jacket faintly reveals a semi-round arc due to his posture. The pure black jacket makes his skin fairer and more transparent, and the swaying black inadvertently reveals a small piece of pure white. The boy's movements are casual and pure. Legs, I didn't even notice that I was moving, and I was ashamed to hide it.

Yuan Weisheng hurriedly covered his face and backed away, but his burning eyes were staring at him without hesitation, and his brows flickered to reveal his thoughts.

When Hu Jingjing saw this, he felt amused, and deliberately approached him and touched his face. With his face approaching, breathing blendingly, he asked softly with his particularly sly eyes, "Want to kiss me?"

"think."

"How much?"

"Want it so so much…"

He raised his head and kissed his lips gently, Yuan Weisheng carefully looked at his face, moving slowly and fiercely, gnawing vigorously one after another, like a little milk dog that has been hungry for a long time before scrambling for the source of milk, snorting Biting, gnawing, sucking, and then reluctantly and entangled in every possible way...

——and then he was kicked out of bed.

Yuan Weisheng hugged his thin quilt and sat on the ground, staring at the person on the bed who majesticly occupied his bed and pillow, choked for a long time, had to touch his nose and walked away resentfully, moved a small chair and sat on the bed in a daze.

He was fascinated to watch the boy on the bed gradually fall asleep in the dark, Yuan Weisheng propped his chin and thought aimlessly, this person is not worried at all that he will do anything against his will, just... trust him so much ?Draw a line by yourself, so sure you will follow it?Or is it a test?

"Jingjing, Jingjing..." Yuan Wei yawned sleepily, yelled a few times in a low voice, and then slowly climbed up when someone responded.

Hu Jingjing rolled himself into a roll, and Yuan Weichang held the whole roll in his arms. He rubbed against the soft quilt, smacked his lips, and fell asleep with peace of mind.

As a result, it was fried directly when I got up the next day.

Hu Jingjing always sleeps lightly in strange places, and he wakes up when the person next to him moves slightly. The extra hand on his waist allows him to clasp the whole of the arms of the person behind him. Hu Jingjing twisted his body a little uncomfortable, and then he Just stopped.

The long stick was attached to the side of the leg as if it was on fire, and as time went on, the fire stick gradually expanded and became hot like an explosion. Temptation, like a restless little animal, suppressed and sprinted wildly. As the person behind him hugged him tighter and tighter, he gradually rubbed against each other frantically and slowly, up and down, up and down... Hu Jingjing immediately held his breath, Stupid in place.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and he didn't even turn his head, his eyes were lost in thought, until the person behind him twitched excitedly, his whole head lay on his back, and his ear gasped from cramped to gentle. Let him wake up like a dream.

—a nightmare.

Hu Jingjing couldn't understand what he was thinking at the time, and he could bear such rude behavior that even exceeded his bottom line.

He covered his head, frantic with a cold face.

The man behind him looked at him with open eyes, bright eyes, calm eyes, not sober like a boy who just had a morning erection, the little wolf dog stared straight at Hu Jingjing, like guarding the meat in a bowl.

The answer to this topic of temptation and indulgence has long been made public.

Hu Jingjing left without eating breakfast, and Yuan Weisheng was forced to stay where he was because his persuasion was invalid. He could only watch him leave dryly.

Yuan Weisheng stood by the window, condescendingly watching Hu Jingjing, who exuded the aura of "don't get close to strangers" all over his body, slowly walked out of his sight, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his stinging eyes faintly revealing that he must win.

When Hu Jingjing got home, he locked himself in his room and slept upside down. He thought he was still dreaming, but unfortunately he was too full to fall asleep.

Rong Qihuai knocked on the door, knocking loudly, this child who doesn't know how to look at faces is not a qualified actor even if he pretends to be good, he was directly stared at in shock by the glass that Hu Jingjing threw out of it in front of his face Turned pale, Hu Jingjing sneered, really upset to see everyone.

"Go back to your Rong's house!" Hu Jingjing wanted to trample him under his feet with gloomy eyes.

The kid stared wide-eyed, pointing at Hu Jingjing you you you you you for a long time, almost didn't cry.

Patting his forehead, seeing Rong Qi Huaihong staring at him, Hu Jingjing regained consciousness temporarily, sighed, "Forget it." He turned his head and walked back.

Halfway through, he turned his head, "Don't come in yet." Just now, he threw it in a hurry and missed his head, and the broken glass shards drew a few bloodshot streaks on Rong Qihuai's forehead.

It was the first time for Rong Qihuai to enter Hu Jingjing's room. It was clean and tidy. There were no posters or car models, and there were no foreign style lampshades and glass beauty bottles that he liked. There were only rows of bookshelves and soft bed sheets. Clear, blending calm white and silent black, which is in line with Hu Jingjing's style,

Of course, this is just the surface he noticed.If Yuan Weisheng were to talk about it, he might be able to list many small details. For example, his Jingjing likes to sit on a soft cashmere blanket to read books and documents. There are small wood carvings, various flavors of fudge and hand-baked cookies in the drawers of the bedside table. Behind the wooden board that looks like a background wall, there are all kinds of tall game devices and small indoor spaces. Movie theater facilities... Another example, the wall leading to the study room has sealed several vertical rows of CS□□, all of which are handmade, and only need to be filled with bullets to give you a live-action battle scene.

Compared with those brats who show their emotions, Hu Jingjing, who is keen to hide his preferences under a cold mask, is much more sullen.

"sit down."

It was almost an order and an action, it can be seen that Rong Qihuai was really frightened just now.

However, this fart kid is also a careless one. Just now he was so frightened that his heart trembled and his face turned pale. Now he regained his composure and started to look around. After being ordered by Hu Jingjing, he sat down obediently .

Hu Jingjing half-bent to apply the ointment to him, Rong Qihuai held his breath and looked at him secretly, looking at his flying eyebrows and intoxicating eyes, his movements were soft and delicate, and the most momentary tenderness of slightly drooping eyes was completely different from Another usual gesture... It turns out that this boy who has never liked him is his brother.

Rong Qihuai only found out this answer after being brought back by Hu Pingting and questioned him in every possible way. He was a little surprised and felt aggrieved.Different from the idea that Hu Pingting had instilled in him before, for children of this age, a biological brother in the name of his cousin is actually very attractive, not to mention that Hu Jingjing is so outstanding.

Compared with my mediocre qualifications, when I see outstanding people, I will be jealous, and naturally I will unconsciously approach them because of envy... right?

However, Hu Jingjing was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to his various mental activities. He just cleaned up the wound with his hands and feet, and put an OK bandage on his face to finish it off. He really didn't care about him at all.

A slut is a little slut before he grows up. Even if a brat doesn’t grow up, he’s still a brat at heart. Hu Jingjing thinks he understands Rong Qihuai a little bit, and it’s more than enough to succeed. A typical example of a person who is not bad by nature and taught badly by the day after tomorrow.

A headache, but not annoying.

"Go back to Rong's house." Hu Jingjing bowed his head and said to Rong Qihuai, he was doing it for his own good, sincerely, for the sake of this brat not being enough to make him hate him.

"You should go back to school and continue your previous studies."

"Staying here will do you no good."

Rong Qihuai was furious, "Don't worry about it."

Of course he didn't want to care about it, Hu Jingjing smiled helplessly, "Don't be stupid with your aunt, are you sure what she said is what you want?"

"You have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

The tone was affirmative, the posture was calm, as if he knew everything he and his mother planned, and he left after speaking, as if he didn't need to respond at all, Rong Qihuai stood at the stairs, feeling at a loss for the first time.

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