canine boyfriend

6.

The teenager rode back, and the man was answering the phone when he entered the house.This time is just before evening self-study, he will go upstairs to have a meal, and the man's door will not be locked.

Judging from the tone of the man's voice, it must be the call from the school teacher.The school can't find anyone to contact the parents, and if they can't get through to the old bastard, they will make a second phone call, as a backup parent contact.

Backup parent... The teenager took off his earphones and broke the earphone cable. He didn't know whether he was annoyed by the "standby" or the "parent". They seemed to be reminding him that the man had lived in his home for 10 years and was 15 years older than him.

Only 15 years old, not 50 years old, how can you become your own parent?

Teenagers can guess what the school will say to men. It is nothing more than the college entrance examination is approaching, so don't skip class.But he has good grades, and he doesn't worry about what the school will do to him. Nine times out of ten exams, he got No. 1 in grade.

No matter how bad the relationship with his family was, he still pushed his grades to the highest level he could. No matter how resentful he was, he knew he couldn't ruin his future.

The boy knew that he was smart, and he didn't hide his smartness. He was full of endless energy and wanted to fight.

The man hung up the phone, knowing that the boy skipped class but he didn't say anything. He used to persuade him not to fight, but to attend class well, but seeing the boy turn into a junior high school student or a high school student, now he has no position to go Persuasion, there is no such ability.The boy grows taller than himself.

"Did you wash your hands?" The man sat down at the table.The boy shook his head, washed his hands before coming back, there were fried dumplings on the table, and a pair of common chopsticks in the middle of the table.

Serving chopsticks were also requested by teenagers. I don’t remember when I was a teenager at that time, maybe I was just in junior high school.Since then, there has been such a thing on the table.

Now, the boy ate a fried dumpling, bit it apart in his mouth, silently used his own chopsticks, grabbed one for the man, and put it directly on his plate.The man raised his head in surprise, his puzzled eyes were met by the young man's unrestrained eyes, he quickly lowered his head and ate.He couldn't meet that gaze. Of course a 33-year-old man could understand the intentions of an 18-year-old boy.

The boy clipped another one for him, the intention was more obvious, he wanted to take care of someone.

Eating a meal was embarrassing, the boy always brought him food, his eyes reminded the man of chasing lights on the stage, he could brighten up people no matter where he went.After eating, the man hid in the kitchen with the dishes to wash the dishes, and the boy followed behind him, carrying a schoolbag full of test papers.

The kitchen was cramped and cramped. When the man turned around, his back was blocked by someone. The boy had long legs and long arms, trapping him in the kitchen.The shoulder straps of the apron were half hung on the man's shoulders, and there was still dishwater in the palm of his hand.He lowered his head, and his beautiful facial features revealed the panic of wanting to escape. The boy grew up too fast. In 10 years, he changed from a child with teeth and claws to a standing posture and breathing that could become an invisible ring to trap him. adults.

"I bought something for you." The boy followed his eyes, "I bought it along the way."

He found the gift package from the middle of the test paper, and put it in the man's hand.The man didn't dare to take it, because the package didn't look like Shunlu. In his eyes, all the tricks the boy thought he was good at were lame. The 15-year gap is not only in age but also in experience. Looking back in time, the boy was just born when I was in high school.

But the young man didn't care, the man didn't pick it up, he unpacked it himself and gave it away again, and if he didn't pick it up again, he unscrewed the bottle cap and squeezed the hand cream into his hand, grabbed the man's slender wrist, full of sexual desire mean.He spread the ointment on the man's hands. The hands were white and slender, and the flesh pink nails were clean and smooth. He deliberately interlocked his fingers with the man, using the bones of his knuckles to pinch them. I paint it flatteringly.

When I was 8 years old, I saw a man whose hands were so big. Now his hands have become smaller. The teenager inserted his fingers into his fingers and rubbed his palms with his palms.

When he touched the little finger, the man suddenly pulled his hand away. The young man seemed to be irritated, and hugged him eagerly, and pressed him against the wall. His newly developed physical strength only knew how to send it out, but he didn't know how to take it back.He looked into the man's hurt eyes, and his chest was full of brilliance.

The man began to struggle, afraid that the boy would do something outrageous to him, suddenly his forehead felt hot, and an innocent, hot, and adoring kiss fell on him lovingly.

7.

The man's face can be described as pale, the struggle stopped instantly, and the sound of breathing seemed to be cut off by the youth's recklessness.Obviously my body has been treated in so many tricks, but this one is thrilling.

The young man's mouth was pressed against the man's forehead, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, he would be disturbed, and the hot air in his arms and waist would be released.The man is still quite thin, but when compared at such a close distance, my shoulders are unknowingly wider than him. It is hard to imagine that when I was 8 years old, I looked up at this man and thought he was tall.

He slowly withdrew the kiss, and accidentally brushed the inside of the man's elbow with his hand.

The two shook at the same time.

The boy lowered his face to look at the man, and the man lowered his face to hide.

He really changed, the young man could feel it, just now, the man's reaction was not fear at all, but helpless helplessness.He was a munia bird who was too injured to move. Even if the cage was opened for him, he didn't know how to fly. Instead, he had doubts about the person who opened the cage.

"I don't want to do anything." The boy said immediately, his nose could still smell the soft scent of hand cream, he panted heavily, and there were many things he wanted to do.

"You shouldn't be so close to me." The man deliberately suppressed the youth's flames with a very mature tone, and his heart fell anxiously.He turned his head away, and gave the young man a sharp side face, slightly raised eyelashes, and a spot of red on his smooth forehead.

It was the young man who didn't know how to relax and pressed hard on his forehead.

"Why?" The boy held back for a while, "Why?"

The man thought of a hundred answers in his mind, all of which could be used to gag the boy. "outrageous."

The young man just stared at him, his eyes relentless.

The man coughed and assumed the posture of a fragmented elder. "Because I'm older than you, I'm still with your father..."

"He treats you badly." The young man had already guessed what he was going to say, as if he had set up a plan, waiting for the man to step in, "You try me instead."

The man can't even shake his head anymore. Who would have thought that the boy who was not as tall as his waist back then would block himself and say such nonsense.

The boy didn't force him any more, left the hand cream and left.It was only when I got home that I realized that the old bastard was on a business trip, and no one else would be back at home for the time being.

old?In fact, he is not very old, he is 44 years old, but the young man insists on using old to define him, for fear that he will be compared somewhere.

With only himself and the live-in nanny at home, the teenager pushed open the door of his father's room and rummaged through things lightly.The bedroom is very big and luxurious, the boy deliberately didn't look at the bed, and concentrated on looking for a place where the USB flash drive might be stored.

Accidentally found a photo album with pictures of men in it.

His beautiful hands were tied into twists with red strings, behind his back, his fingertips were swollen purple.

The teenager slammed the album shut.

But the USB flash drive was not found, and he could not act rashly, so he had no choice but to go back to his room, trying to burn the house down completely.

The next day, the teenager went to school as usual, and the songs that the man sang before were playing in the earphones while riding the bike.He played two games before lunch, sat on the side of the court sweating profusely, and dug out the treasured things in his wallet.

It's a picture of the man, the day he received the award.Because he was good-looking, a little makeup would make him look thicker, but it wasn't really thick, but his gentle eyes were full of brilliance.

Fuck it, the boy put away the photos and went to find a man for lunch in his school uniform.

Lunch was ready, and the door was reserved for him, but the man was not in the living room. The boy washed his hands and went to the bedroom to find him. He was lying on his side and taking a nap, with his hands folded under his ears.

The boy squatted by the bed to watch him sleep, with drops of sweat sliding down his temples.

The man was startled again when he woke up. In the past, the boy only ate in the living room when he came back, and never went into the house to look for him.

The boy was sweating profusely, and a layer of white sweat condensed on the surface of the dark basketball sportswear.He was digging things out of his schoolbag again, making a lot of noise, as if he had stored the whole world in his schoolbag and was about to dig out everything.

Finally, he pulled out a bunch of unripe grapes.

"Here." The boy was proud of his success, "I stole it from the school's grape arbor, and the dean didn't catch me."

The man froze for a moment, then smiled.

The boy hugged his knees, hid the corners of his mouth that could not be suppressed with his arms, and then scratched the back of his neck and asked, "The grades come out in the afternoon. If you are the first in grade, I want to invite you to watch a movie."

The man fiddled with the bunch of stolen green grapes with his hands, and he was moved by something, and wanted to go out to bask in the sun.

8.

In fact, men seldom go out. When they were with the teenager’s father, the driver or nanny went out to buy the food at home.Now he occasionally goes downstairs to buy some daily necessities. Fresh vegetables, fruits and meat are ordered online by the teenager and delivered to his doorstep in the morning.

The little brother who delivered the food knocked on the door, he opened the door to sign for the delivery, and signed the boy's name on the column that had been delivered.

In the past, he was very good at signing his own name on posters, postcards, and photos of himself.Now, there is no place to sign.

"Agreed?" the boy asked with his head held high.

The man pinched a grape on his fingertips. It was not ripe yet, and it would not taste too sweet, but it was so hard that it could not be squeezed.

"Just..." The man changed from lying down to sitting dignifiedly by the bed, "Just watch movies and do nothing else."

"I didn't say anything else." The young man wiped his sweat, "Promised me?" This time he emphasized my word, biting the word tightly between his teeth.

The man nodded with difficulty, put on his slippers and went to the living room. In the past, the boy would occasionally pester him to take a nap together. Now the two of them are in the same room, and the room seems smaller.

Can't stay any longer, high school students with a strong sense of presence seem to occupy more than half of the room.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the young man stopped asking and followed him to have lunch.The bunch of grapes was placed on the dining table, and he didn't know what the man liked about it. He would look at it a few times while eating, and reach out to pinch it twice, as if he had never seen it before, as if it was so rare. Squeeze this one, pinch that one, and play there.

33 years old, still playing grapes.While gulping down the rice, the young man regretted that the bunches were not good-looking, not big enough, and the fruits were not dense enough.He should jump higher, get rid of the dean, and pick the highest place.

After eating, the boy repeatedly told the man to lock the door. The school is on a lunch break, and the whole class is lying on the desks to take a nap.The papers had just been handed out when he entered the classroom.

The rankings are also released.

The boy returned to his seat to wait for his ranking, and accidentally bumped into his deskmate again.The same table is a boy who is about the same height as him, a competitor, when he ranks first, he will always be second.

The boy looked at the ranking list very politely, and it turned out that the number one in the grade this time was at the same table.

The two people had the same total score, so he deducted 4 points on the paper. He held the ranking list and asked the class teacher why.

Sitting back in his seat again, the boy stared at the handed out test paper in a daze, and happened to touch his table bucket when his deskmate came back.

"I'm sorry." Said the deskmate.

The boy turned his head and punched him.

In the evening, the man received another phone call from the school. As a backup parent contact, he was notified that the boy had fought in the class in the afternoon and was given a verbal warning.

While perfunctory with the teacher, the man fixed his eyes on the boy who was on the balcony.It is said that it was a one-sided fight, but the man would not believe it. The boy had a wound on his face, at least it was a fight, and the responsibility cannot be pushed aside.

The boy was blowing the cold wind on the balcony, the corners of his mouth were turning blue, and his cheekbones were rubbed red.Hearing the man saying sorry in the room, the young man hated him for not speaking for himself, and hated that he never knew how to speak for himself.With such hatred, he couldn't hold it in his hands, smashed the glass of the balcony, and kicked the flowerpot under his feet.

A pot of carefully raised succulents was kicked into pieces.

He wanted to make another kick and trample it to death, but the boy stopped again.He clenched his fists, afraid that his angry appearance would frighten him, and he was even more afraid that his impotent and angry face would resemble his father.

After a while, the boy returned to the living room calmly. The man had already hung up the phone, holding a pen in his right hand, helping him to write the inspection.

"Why fight?" The man pulled a chair for him to sit on. He didn't understand the violent temper at this age.Not when I was 18.

The boy sat down, touched the wound on his hand for a while, really wanted to win, and didn't know how to resolve the confusion of wanting to prove his ability to a man but failing. "No.1 is gone."

The man's writing hand stopped.

"Originally this number one..." The boy peeped at him writing, "I want to send you off."

The man quickly lowered his head and continued writing, hiding the embarrassment of an older man being confessed by a high school student, but the shaking of the pen tip betrayed him. "I don't want it again."

"If you don't want it, I'll give it to you too." The boy lay down on the table, "I want to give you whatever you don't want."

The man's ears turned red, and he wrote quickly under his hands.

The boy looked at him for a while, went to the kitchen to get a broom to clean up the balcony, sat back, and blatantly pulled the man's chair closer to him.

"What are you doing?" The man felt that he was naive, and the attention-grabbing movement was too loud and straight, which made him unable to find the sense of distance that he wanted to hide.

"I'm second in the exam, can I invite you to watch a half-time movie?" The boy asked suddenly.

The man lost his mind and wrote a boy's name on the check.

9.

The man quickly grabbed the composition paper and threw it into the trash can next to it.

"Agreed?" The young man put his hands on the back of the man's chair, not forcing him, quietly, waiting for an affirmative answer.

The man gripped the pen tightly and wrote again, and waited until half of the 400-character grid was filled before saying, "Look, what are you looking at?"

Only then did the boy retract his arms. He didn't ask anyone to watch a movie, and he didn't know: "What do you want to see?"

"I can do anything." The man straightened his shoulders, as if he was unmoved, as if someone asked him to watch a movie every day, "Just don't be too big."

"Which one is that?" the boy asked.

The man didn't speak, his brows were frowned, and his voice trembled softly. "There are too many intimate scenes, that kind."

The young man looked over strangely, seeing the man's dignified sitting posture, standard pen gestures and two neatly placed slippers, and chose a recently popular romance movie.

When he got home, the boy folded the check and put it in his wallet, keeping it as a love letter.I had a good sleep at night, and someone sang in my dream.

The next day, the injury on the face became more obvious, blue and red.He and his deskmate were not merciless, both of them had their faces together, but the deskmate was a top student with good moral character and had a recommended admission spot, so the school gave him a verbal warning because of the preference.

He was picking and picking in the closet, and suddenly found that he hadn't bought any important occasions in the past few years when he was wearing a school uniform, and he was basically sportswear.

Would it be casual to wear this while watching a movie?

But the dress is too formal, will it be deliberate?

In the end, the boy wore a casual sportswear and sprayed perfume deliberately.When the man goes downstairs, he waits until all the top notes and middle notes are gone, and the back notes of a mature man come out, as the shopping guide said, before going upstairs.

Afraid that the man would see the wound on his face, the boy put a band-aid on his chin.

When the door knocked, it opened.

The man stood in the door, wearing an ordinary white T, a pair of old washed white jeans, a pair of mid-cut sneakers, thin ankles, and white collarbones.He just said that you are here, and then he stopped talking, but he didn't go out, he couldn't take this step.He was brought in by a teenager, and he rented a house to raise him here, taking care of the teenager until the college entrance examination.

But it never occurred to me that taking care includes this kind of action.

Once they step out, the relationship between them may change, it is no longer dad's ex-boyfriend and son.

"Let's go." It was the man who said it first, the boy always did this, stood in front of him aggressively, shut his mouth, and forced him to speak.

"Wait." The young man stopped him, he didn't carry his schoolbag today, he put everything bulging in his trouser pockets, took out a new black mask, and put it on for the man himself.

The man closed the door and locked it with a click, as if locking his way back.But his heart was a little cold. The moment the mask was put on, his whole body trembled, and his flexible heart felt like someone had stabbed him.

Why wear a mask?The man didn't know, he only knew that he was much older than the boy.Others said that three years is a generation gap, and there are five full years between him and the boy.

Does he think his face looks older?The man followed him to the taxi in embarrassment, looked out the window, and felt that the sun was so good today.

The movie theater was on the top floor of the shopping mall, and the man followed him out of the car and was taken directly to the sports brand store on the first floor.He panicked: "I don't buy clothes." He was really afraid that the teenager would spend a lot of money on him, like those investors, celebrities, and big bosses who had chased him before. , he doesn't want it, he's afraid.

"Don't buy clothes." The boy didn't even look at him, and didn't go shopping, he took two baseball caps to check out.He wears one for himself and one for the man, taking care to hide the man's bangs so that they don't cover his ears.

"Okay." After tidying up, the boy withdrew his hand.The man didn't know why, and suddenly the bridge of his nose was sore.

It has been 10 years, and people all over the city have forgotten his name. The young man took him out and treated him as a big star, fearing that he would be recognized by fans.

No more, don't be silly. If you don't sing for 1 year, newcomers will step up, let alone 10 years.

"It's half a movie, we'll leave when we see half of it." The teenager glanced at the time, grabbed the man's wrist and ran towards the elevator, "Do you want popcorn?"

The man hadn't exercised for a long time, and he staggered because he dragged him, and he took a strange step to keep up with him. For a moment, he seemed to smell the sweetness of popcorn.

"Eat it." The man put his hat on and smiled, he wanted to eat.

10.

They went up by the straight ladder. Originally, the man wanted to go up the escalator and didn't want to be crowded with so many people, but the young man couldn't see his reluctance, so he dragged him in.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people. The man raised his hat a little bit and peeked at the crowd around him.They were all very young couples, and some came in school uniforms with school bags on their backs.Suddenly he realized that the boy was actually a member of the school uniform, and he hadn't taken the college entrance examination yet.

Thinking of this, the man lowered his face, and accidentally saw the boy's brand new sneakers, and his calf that was running fast while playing basketball.

The man stared blankly, only to be surprised that he agreed to date a high school student.

There were a lot of people, the young man grabbed the man's wrist and retreated to the corner, shaking his collar inadvertently.

The man lowered his head and breathed up and down with his chest, as if he smelled a fragrance.

"It's a bit hot." The boy continued to shake his collar, "Are you hot?"

The man shook his head, and turned around in embarrassment. He has seen too many big scenes, and it is not unusual to use any kind of pursuit method. This is the first time he smells such a deliberate perfume.

However, it doesn't smell bad.

Everyone in the elevator went to the cinema, and Wu Yangyang came down together. The man hadn't gone shopping for a long time, and watched the boy use his mobile phone to operate the ticket machine, and followed him like a child.The young man moved very fast, the two movie tickets were still hot when they were spat out by the machine, he held the hot tickets to buy iced coke, looked around for a few seconds, and followed other boyfriends, buying a couple package.

Two identical plastic cups, the decorations on the straws fit together to form a heart shape, a large bucket of popcorn, half plain, half honey.

"I don't actually like to eat this." He stuffed popcorn to the man, "I never liked snacks since I was a child."

The man was holding a large bucket of popcorn, which was obviously endless. He picked up a piece and chewed it. He remembered that a few years ago, when the boy was a primary school student, he wore a red scarf, and he liked to go to the supermarket to buy sweets.But now he refuses to touch popcorn, as if it is something poisonous, touching it will cover up his perfume, and bring him back to the age of wearing a red scarf.

They entered the arena late, and many rows of seats were almost full. The man was worried that he would have to ask others to raise his legs to get a seat. The boy said in a low voice and walked straight, pushing his back until he reached the last row.

There was a bright row of lovers' seats, and every two seats were separated. The boy deliberately bought the middle one, so that they could leave after watching halftime.The man just wanted to refuse, but as far as he was concerned, it was better to sit in the first row where no one bought it than to sit here.But the young man just couldn't understand or understand his withdrawal, like a naughty little boy, whoever he liked at the same table, he insisted on attracting attention, and he wanted to tell everyone, it was frighteningly straightforward.

In a dark place, the hat and mask can finally be removed. The boy pulled the man to sit down. He insisted on sitting here. He handed over a pair of 3D glasses and watched the man put his head down on his face.

The skeleton is really small, and the boy stretched his legs drastically, and stretched quite a distance.

The man's knee was touched by him, his leg became hot, and he quickly stuffed popcorn into his mouth.

The movie is a romance movie, and the box office is very popular. As the relationship between the hero and heroine heats up, the plot is getting better.The teenager was wearing a pair of 3D glasses and kept a certain distance from the man. The screen was flickering on and off. His attention was drawn to the right. Taking advantage of the darkness and the man's focus, he hooked the man's side face with densely woven eyes. one side.

The man has never felt that popcorn is so sweet, his fingertips are sweating, and he sticks to one.When the male and female protagonists embraced and kissed passionately, the boy's sitting posture immediately changed direction, his arms were folded, and one hand was placed on the sofa seat to tap lightly.

"Is it delicious?" The boy waited for the strength in his body to pass away, his face was sweating, and the bandages were a little stuck.

The man hurriedly handed over the bucket, only to realize that the half of the honey smell was about to bottom out.

"Don't eat, I don't like sweets." The young man remained motionless, using his body and actions to prove how much he didn't love. He counted the time, and when it was exactly halftime, the hero and heroine quarreled because of a misunderstanding and turned around on the street just go.

"Do you still want to watch it?" He asked the man vigorously, "If you don't want to watch it, let's go eat." Although his tone seemed indifferent, he was breathing fast.

The man didn't remember that he had agreed to the boy's request to eat outside. The boy was very smart, whether he continued to look down or eat, he extended the date of the date.He thought about it, as if he caught a little boy who stuffed him with a love letter on the spot, but he was confessed on the spot in turn, and the result was the same whether he advanced or retreated.

"Look." He blushed, taking advantage of the darkness, taking advantage of the boy's face screen.

"I can do anything." The boy stiffened his arms, and supported the most slovenly legs of a high school student, "I don't care, the movie is pretty bad." Before he could finish speaking, he reached into the popcorn bucket and grabbed a handful .

He is not very old, but his hands are not small. He grabs a third of it and eats it slowly.The man looked at his bulging right cheek, looking for an opportunity to laugh at him: "Don't you like food?"

"I love it when I'm happy." The boy looked over without showing any weakness, and threw one into his mouth.