It's not a big deal for a boy to smoke. When he was [-] or [-] years old, he never messed around. However, because Hu Jingjing is so disgusted with the smell of cigarettes, Yuan Wei always carefully avoids it.

Just like a person who loves cleanliness, he becomes a cleanliness addict if he is particular about it to the extreme, and a person like him who dislikes the smell of smoke is hypocritical if he is too much. It is not easy to determine whether it is good or not. , I can't understand it even if I think about it.

Hu Jingjing couldn't help frowning, but in the end he didn't say anything, but didn't let Yuan Weisheng get close.

"You stink too much." The young master said arrogantly and disgustedly, so Yuan Weisheng had no choice but to take three steps back.

The two went home one after the other. Yuan Weisheng tried several times to approach him and talk to him, but Hu Jingjing's obvious avoidance still made him grind his back molars.

As soon as he entered the room, Yuan Weisheng went in and took a battle bath, while Hu Jingjing sat on the sofa and read a picture book.

They are some small drawings drawn by Yuan Weisheng, a thick book, and the illustrations inside are very messy, but from time to time, there will be one or two sketches of Hu Jingjing inserted in it, with various illustrations of different sizes and expressions.

The picture book was casually thrown under the coffee table. The hard paper was slightly worn out. It seemed that the old paper had been preserved for a long time. There were only a few dozens of pages left in the picture book, which was as thick as a theoretical book. From the beautiful words at the beginning to the scribbled pictures at the back, to the sketches of Hu Jingjing lying down, sleeping, or smiling, it is not difficult to guess that there should be two owners of this picture book, and Yuan Weisheng seems to have taken over later.

At first, Hu Jingjing was just flipping through it casually, but the more he looked at the back, the more engrossed he was. He didn't even know Yuan Weisheng came out of the bathroom.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Weisheng rubbed his hair and leaned over to look.

Hu Jingjing glanced at him, didn't smile, and answered him, "I'm seeing how much you like me."

Yuan Weisheng felt a little complacent when he glanced over. He still had a shy smile on his face, but after getting along for a long time, he also knew that he was actually a rascal in his bones. Zhizhi shamelessly rubbed it over, and said with a smile, "Smell it, it smells so fragrant, the shower gel I just bought the day before yesterday."

He put his hands on his shoulders and arched his head, "You can take a look when you take a shower. I bought it after a long time of picking. You must like it." He blinked like a treasure, and put his arms around Hu Jingjing's waist I wish I could bury my whole head in his arms.

Yuan Weisheng's hair was still wet, and he was startled when it touched his skin. Hu Jingjing pushed his head straight in annoyance, but his mouth was covered with saliva again.

Yuan Weisheng is not afraid of him. People are like this. After getting along for a long time, you will know that Hu Jingjing's cold and unruly bad temper is actually a paper tiger in front of people close to him. It looks scary, but Hu Jingjing never said anything The son came to poke his heart, kicked him when he was anxious, and figured out a set of ways to get along with him after being together for a long time.

After kissing for a while, Yuan Weisheng just leaned on Hu Jingjing and couldn't get up. He raised his head and asked him, "Are you in a bad mood today?" Shi, with the purest color and dazzling light, the posture of looking up made his whole eyeballs wide open, like a child completely dependent on him, which made Hu Jingjing startled.

"It's not a big deal." Hu Jingjing lowered his eyes and didn't want to say more.

"Then what do you want to eat tonight?" Yuan Weisheng thought for a while, counting with his fingers, "There is only half a cabbage left in the refrigerator, a can of beer, and a pack of glutinous rice balls." He scratched his head, Hu Jingjing seldom came over recently, and he I'm busy with my own business, the refrigerator has been empty for a long time.

"Let's go out and buy some." Yuan Weisheng rubbed the hair on his head, got up and looked through the refrigerator, muttering about buying eggs, and the starch and vinegar in the kitchen were almost used up, and said that the big shopping mall in front was doing a promotion …Hearing his tone, he wished he could move the entire shopping mall back, but his little eyes kept glancing at Hu Jingjing, obviously looking forward to Hu Jingjing's reaction.

Hu Jingjing snorted softly and couldn't help laughing.

The two walked side by side. Yuan Weisheng's house was a little far from the shopping mall, and it took more than 20 minutes to walk there. Fortunately, there was no wind outside, so walking there was leisurely.

The street market at night is still very lively. As the New Year approaches, the streets and alleys are full of people.

There are stars in the sky scattered here and there, which are quite beautiful. Yuan Weisheng looked at them for a while, and suddenly said, "Jingjing, how long have we known each other?" He counted on his fingers.

"how long?"

He stretched out his finger to poke Hu Jingjing's nose, and laughed, "It's been a long time anyway."

Hu Jingjing clapped his hands away and asked, "Celebrate the New Year together this year?" He used a questioning tone.

Yuan Weisheng thought for a while, "That's fine." Naturally, he grabbed Hu Jingjing's hand, counted the street lamps, and asked him with a smile, "Will Grandpa give you the New Year's money?"

"I can't do without you."

"I want to buy a pillow for your home. I want it to be this big, light yellow like yours, and a stupid bear embroidered with small flowers..." Yuan Weisheng gestured up and down the size, grinning foolishly.

Hu Jingjing rolled his eyes, "No, who would want such a childish one?"

"Let me use it at your house," Yuan Wei said naturally. Hu Jingjing, who is domineering, recognizes pillows so well that Yuan Weisheng doesn't even let Yuan Weisheng touch them even when he sleeps. Although Mrs. Zhou took one from the guest room for him to use, but After all, it's not as good as your own careful preparation.

"Besides," Yuan Weisheng whispered, "Isn't your pillow also printed with a stupid lion heading the ball? We call it a crooked pot and a flat stove, a matching set, a natural pair, hahaha!"

"That's Simba the Lion King," Hu Jingjing glared at him angrily. It was given to him by Mr. Hu on his sixth birthday, and he has kept it very well for so many years.

"That's a stupid lion, too."

"That's better than your Doraemon, too."

"What's wrong with Doraemon, everything will change, and there is also a time shuttle!"

"childish!"

"..." Said it as if you were not naive.

Yuan Weisheng poked his neck and wanted to say, but when Hu Jingjing stared at him, he immediately froze.

Touching his nose, he insisted angrily, "Anyway, I'm going to buy a pillow and put it in your house."

cut!Who cares about you!

The words were not speculative, and Hu Jingjing didn't bother to talk to him along the way. After buying good food, the two sat on the plastic stools in front of the mall with empty stomachs and ate hot dogs.

Hu Jingjing ate slowly, and Yuan Weisheng still had more than half of it left after eating.

Yuan Wei looked at him eagerly, licking the crumbs of meat at the corner of his mouth, looking for something to say, "Jingjing, is it delicious?"

Glancing sideways, "You don't know?"

Yuan Weisheng swallowed, not sure if Hu Jingjing did it on purpose, but the way he ate hot dogs was particularly sensational, he took a bite and chewed twice, and then slowly licked around the corner of his lips, such a big strip of red intestines, in articulation In and out, the moist lips became more and more rosy, not to mention how attractive they are.

But Hu Jingjing didn't realize it at all. Seeing Yuan Weisheng swallowing his saliva and stuffing the hot dog into his mouth with a stretch of his hand, Yuan Weisheng was stunned for a few seconds before smiling shyly as if returning to his senses. face peeping.

As a result, he pounced on it as soon as he got home.

Hu Jingjing kicked him, grabbed his face and cursed angrily, "If you don't fucking cook, I will starve to death!"

Yuan Weisheng looked embarrassed, but he still didn't let go of his arms around his waist, and put his mouth to his ears coquettishly, "Then give me a kiss!"

"Come on, feed me first!" Then he kicked him into the kitchen to cook.

Just because of this sentence, Yuan Weisheng swayed from the kitchen to the dining table, and killed two bowls of rice without even taking a bite of food. He watched Hu Jingjing unblinkingly with two green eyes like a big wolf dog, and he couldn't wait to swallow it whole. go down.

Hu Jingjing was so stared at that he couldn't eat, and his whole scalp was numb.

The so-called satiety, lust and desire, just as Hu Jingjing put down the bowls and chopsticks, Yuan Weisheng couldn't wait to arrest him into the bedroom, stripped his clothes and rolled on the bed.

On the two-meter-long bed, the person at the bottom was completely naked and his limbs were torn apart by the person above. He buried his head in his chest and slid all the way down. Finally, he stopped on the slightly revealing red intestine. He tentatively licked it a few times. After finding that it was not difficult to accept, I opened my mouth and wrapped it in my mouth. The powerful tongue slid up and down, and the throat was locked tightly. As if eating meat, he wished he could swallow it in one gulp, only to hear gasps and gasps above his head, the more he struggled, the more unbearable he was, the closed eyelids turned red, and the young man's lips that were biting tightly were bright red. Being imprisoned, he had to gasp like a small animal, whistling like weeping, very ecstatic.

Still not satisfied, as soon as Yuan Weisheng thought of Hu Jingjing's mood and attitude when he was eating a hot dog just now, his whole body burned like fire, and after sucking up the red stick, he thought about the feeling in his heart, and he just turned his head , pressing Hu Jingjing under his crotch, ignoring Hu Jingjing's angry eyes, kissing his mouth, nose, ears, and neck eagerly, pleading in a soft voice, "Jingjing, what are you doing?" , help me, help me, I'm about to explode!"

Hu Jingjing refused, so Yuan Weisheng tried every means to tease him, forcing him to burst into tears, his whole body softened into puddles of water, his eyes were still as bright as a flame of anger, but he couldn't stand his torture, and finally He opened his mouth and covered it.

Youlong rampages in the small narrow well, who knows that the walls of the well are as warm and moist as jade, like a jellyfish's belly stretches and shrinks, extremely tight and powerful, making the dragon's head full of anger and pulling out even more, even if it is exhausted for a while, it will rush into the well In the end, several times of free advance and retreat conquered, it was really refreshing.

Withdrawing again, Hu Jingjing threw himself on the bed and vomited half to death, but only spat out a few mouthfuls of white foam, which covered his body, which made the wolf behind him even more feral. This will lead to deep mountains and swallow clouds and fog.

……

After being fascinated for a while, Hu Jingjing curled up beside the bed and was exhausted. Yuan Weisheng fed him a whole cup of warm water before he regained his breath.

Yuan Weisheng carried him to wash up, and the two of them soaked in the same bathtub, their necks intertwined, there was no more intimate moment than this.Yuan Weisheng washed carefully, drew the bodily fluids from the back of his head, rubbed and rubbed the soap carefully, and only when he was so fragrant and drowsy, he put a poke on Hu Jingjing's mouth with satisfaction, and dried it with a towel I hugged her to the bed.

Hu Jingjing leaned against his arms with his eyes closed, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, but he still remembered the matter Zhu Gepeng mentioned to him, so he yawned and called him tiredly, " Yuan Weisheng..."

"If you have any difficult problems to solve, don't hide it from me."

The tone of the latter sentence was too soft, and Yuan Weisheng couldn't hear it clearly. When he leaned over, he only heard Hu Jingjing murmuring, "...I will help you."

Yuan Weisheng was stunned, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time before slowly smiling, brought his mouth closer, and asked him in a low voice, "Jingjing, do you love me?" He listened attentively, holding his breath and waiting for the answer.

But at this time, Hu Jingjing had already fallen asleep, wrinkled his nose as if he didn't hear it at all, and hid himself in the quilt and buried himself deeper. Yuan Weisheng was not reconciled, and he couldn't hear the answer after asking several times, so he was a little disappointed.

"I love you so much, can't you love me a little too?" He held Hu Jingjing's face, his tone could not hide his frustration, but he also knew that a person who had fallen asleep could not respond to him, so he sat down for a while Son, bit Hu Jingjing's face as if venting his anger, and muttered angrily, "He has no conscience!"

Hu Jingjing, who couldn't bear to be harassed, frowned, raised his hand and slapped Yuan Weisheng on the cheek, muttering vaguely, "Get out!"

Yuan Weisheng pinched his face without using any force, just looked at the boy's sleeping face, and suddenly smiled, "Actually, you like me, right?! I know, I've always felt it." He bent over Hugging her, he suddenly felt at ease.

"I will always like you and protect you, Jingjing, you will always wait here and don't leave, okay? Even if I'm not here one day...you can only like me!"

His hands have always loved playing tricks on Hu Jingjing's face. Hu Jingjing was tireless in his sleep and couldn't get away from tossing and turning, so he snorted like a whisper, but to Yuan Weisheng's ears, the "en" was the words to him My son's response immediately cheered me up.

"Jingjing, wait for me..."

………………

After all, he also has his own ideas, his own persistence and his own way, and a vigorous youth that does not compromise because of anyone.

The author has something to say: Cough~ Enjoy reading the article~!I saw your message Amu, hug me, thank you for your encouragement! n(*≧▽≦*)nA question, Zongzi Festival is coming, have you eaten Zongzi yet?What stuffing, suck!The author ate duck egg yolk and sausage today, how about you?Hey~ Let’s share together, the tastes of different places seem to be different.

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