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"Brother Xun, happy birthday."

Ye Qingzhi's voice was a bit hoarse and hoarse, it was no longer clear and gentle as usual, but it was still very pleasant to hear.

Chen Xun gently pinched the rose, took a deep breath, hugged Ye Qingzhi fiercely, and whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Teacher Qingliu."

On the coming-of-age birthday, my sweetheart came all the way back after playing the game, just to send me birthday wishes before the end of the day.

This feeling is really... wonderful! !

How can he! !

Chen Xun happily and affectionately kissed the light blue under Ye Qingzhi's eyes: "I'm super happy."

Ye Qingzhi struggled symbolically with little effort: "Well...it's outside."

There were moderate conversations from the security booth.After twelve o'clock, the security guards were changing shifts.

"Are you tired?" Chen Xun reluctantly pecked and kissed again, and stood up straight.

Ye Qingzhi nodded frankly: "A little bit."

Anyone who has been on a non-stop flight for several hours after a week of intense study and a four-hour competition will feel physically tired.

According to Ye Qingzhi's personality, he would definitely not do such troublesome things, but who made him like his boyfriend so much!

"Then you shouldn't go back tonight? Go back to my house and rest first."

Chen Xun took Ye Qingzhi's hand and walked towards his home under the moonlight.

The first thing Chen Xun did when he got home was to find a beautiful vase, wash it and carefully put the rose in it, and then took photos with texts to show off.

In the living room, the super-large-screen projector was still on, and it was playing the live replay of the awards ceremony of the competition that Ye Qingzhi participated in, and I don't know how many times it was looped.

When the two walked into the house, it happened that Ye Qingzhi came to the stage to speak with a decent smile.

Chen Xun praised himself without hesitation: "Teacher Qingliu is super powerful!"

Ye Qingzhi nodded reservedly: "It's okay."

"Don't be so humble." Chen Xun pulled him to sit on the sofa, "I'm proud of you."

--I am proud of you.

Ye Qingzhi was stunned by Chen Xun's straightforward praise.

After the competition results came out, Ms. Lin also called him.This time, Ms. Lin was not as cold and concise as before, but praised her son gently.

But even if it was a compliment, it was not as straightforward as Chen Xun's.

Ye Qingzhi's heart burned for a moment.He took off the cumbersome backpack and threw it on the small sofa next to him, put his arms around Chen Xun's neck, and pressed his lips to it.

It was a rare and proactive invitation.

In the familiar and private environment, neither of them had any worries, and they could finally do some unscrupulous things.

Chen Xun's hands tightly held the slender waist, and the touch under his hands was smooth and delicate.The two were very close, and the intense and hot emotion was like a prairie fire, burning hot along the entangled lips and tongues.

After a long time, Chen Xun reluctantly let go of him.

Ye Qingzhi was dazed by the kiss, and when he saw Chen Xun let go, he subconsciously pushed his moist lips forward, as if he was chasing after him reluctantly.

"Brother Xun...won't you continue?"

Chen Xun cursed in his heart.

With something this intimate with a sweetheart, certain reactions are inevitable.

Chen Xun put his head on Ye Qing's neck in pain, and murmured restrainedly: "I don't have a daughter-in-law yet, I can't... I am a human being, Amitabha, I can endure... I was born in Jinjiang ,I'm very sorry……"

This incoherent self-brainwashing brought Ye Qingzhi back from a certain chaotic state.The charm in the living room faded a bit, Ye Qingzhi felt something firmly pressed against his thigh, and pulled back a little distance quietly.

He looked at the new mobile phone on the coffee table, changed the subject and said, "Didn't you get the previous one back?"

Chen Xun's eyes fell on the new phone, aggrieved: "No! It's the end of the semester!"

Ye Qingzhi stretched out his body relaxedly, slid down freely, and lay on Chen Xun's lap: "You haven't told me yet, why did our No. [-] Middle School suddenly start controlling the mobile phone?"

The two public middle schools with the best teachers in City A are No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School, and the biggest difference between the two schools is the control of mobile phones - the principal of No. [-] Middle School believes that the Internet has a great impact on the growth of students in this era Help, so the cell phone is not strictly controlled, the only requirement is that you must not play it in class.

Of course, the management of the senior three will be stricter.

This kind of thinking and great trust in students have been maintained for many years, making No. [-] Middle School out of place among other high schools.

"But let's talk about it. In fact, many people have failed this trust." Ye Qingzhi half-opened his eyes and listened to the transfer student, Chen Xun, briefly describe the history of the No. [-] Middle School in a serious manner, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Chen Xun lowered his head and pinched his face: "Yes, it's because someone failed this trust!"

Of course, many parents objected to this practice of No. [-] Middle School, and there were also many people outside who were waiting to see No. [-] Middle School’s jokes.But the No. [-] Middle School has been the number one student in the college entrance examination over the years, and the rate of repayment is also high, so it is difficult for these people to say anything.

This time the problem was in the third grade.

This year, several high school seniors with good grades are addicted to games. Their mock test scores dropped sharply in early April, and they even skipped class to play games in the dormitory last week.

The parents of the students found out about this, and with anger towards their children and the school, they made a fuss at the school, denouncing this system, and even wanted to buy a hot search to scold the No. [-] Middle School.

The principal pondered for a day, learned from the pain, and finally decided to reform the management of mobile phones.Several teachers from the Academic Affairs Office were ecstatic after hearing the news. Once their long-cherished wish came true, they immediately started grabbing their mobile phones vigorously.

"It's almost like this." After Chen Xun described the incident very vividly, he shook his head and sighed, "You don't know, it was a purgatory that day. No. [-] Middle School confiscated a sack of mobile phones in a day. What happened Not a single blade of grass grew, and the cries shook the sky, and the history of No. [-] Middle School was called the April [-] Incident.”

Ye Qingzhi was dumb for a moment after hearing this, and said, "It's also pretty good."

"I think so too." Chen Xun agreed against his will, "This way we can have more time to study!"

Ye Qingzhi glanced at him, and slowly finished his sentence: "In this way, I can have a good reason to cancel the update."

Great.

Chen Xun: "???"

Teacher Qingliu, as expected of you.It's unbelievable and expected.

The two chatted for a while about the phone.During the chat, Chen Xun broke open a piece of horseshoe cake and happily fed it to her boyfriend.

"Don't mention this horrible new system." Chen Xun wiped his hands, replied a few messages, and pushed the person to the bathroom, "Go take a shower first. My mother just asked me if I have cleaned up for you."

This is still polished.Ms. Li Ning's original words were, "Stinky boy, are you accumulating great virtue secretly? After the competition, Baby Qing still wants to go back to celebrate your birthday. Have you received someone? Remember to treat them well."

Chen Xun immediately asked his son's heartbroken question.

-Mom, who is your real son!Who is the birthday star!

Ms. Li replied to her son in amazement.

-Is it because your dad and I didn't give you enough presents or the video calls weren't warm enough?Why do you have this question?

For Chen Xun's birthday, old Chen gave a suite, Ms. Li gave a car, and elder brother Chen Zui gave a top-mounted computer.

Chen Xun silently shut up.

In the next second, Ms. Li finished what she hadn't finished speaking.

-But my heart is indeed Qingzhi's treasure now, don't doubt it.

Chen Xun: "..." OK.

Of course, Baby Qing didn't know about this conversation between mother and son.

Ye Qingzhi was pushed into the bathroom, turned around and smiled at Chen Xun, her eyes sparkling: "I met Auntie, she is really nice and super gentle, she brought me soup, asked me if I want to go back to live, and made me a bag A rewarded red envelope."

In other words, it can be said that it was the first time that he truly enjoyed the joy of being pampered by his elders.

"But I didn't know that Auntie was coming. I was too hasty and didn't prepare anything." Ye Qingzhi lowered his head, annoyed in a low voice, "Will Auntie think I'm rude?"

Chen Xun's heart was about to melt: "How can this be, she really likes you."

After Ms. Li sent her youngest son's partner to the airport, she immediately described her happy experience in the family group, and even posted a message on Moments to show off that her daughter-in-law is the best.

Ye Qingzhi left in a hurry, and he hadn't had time to look at Moments after he came back.

Chen Xun thoughtfully called up his own mother's circle of friends, and showed her boyfriend how much Ms. Li loved her heart.

Ye Qingzhi read the whole article seriously, and the tips of his ears turned red little by little.

Help, what a shame.

But very happy.

"Don't worry? You are the real son in her heart now." Chen Xun smiled and helped Ye Qingzhi adjust the water temperature, and was about to walk out of the bathroom.

Ye Qingzhi pulled Chen Xun back.

"Brother Xun, I don't give you more than that rose."

Chen Xun: "I know, I have received the collection."

It can be seen that a lot of thought has been spent on the gift given to him by the boyfriend. It was picked out from the vast sea of ​​questions and sorted together.

Ye Qingzhi said: "It's the first time I'm giving a gift to someone, and I originally wanted to give something meaningful."

But he carefully selected gifts such as bracelets and pendants, only to find that he was too poor and could only buy a certain hot item.

It's not that he didn't think about making it by hand, but it took him too much energy to prepare for the competition.

"I should have prepared a bit more in advance... I just wanted to give you something practical." Ye Qingzhi pursed his lips a little embarrassedly, "But I think there can still be some... commemorative things of."

As he spoke, he reached out and scratched.

The restlessness that had been suppressed with great difficulty just now broke free from the confinement.

"Qingzhi?!"

Ye Qingzhi's fingertips trembled slightly due to nervousness.

"Although I'm not yet an adult, but...but I'm almost there. Using my hands should...should still be fine."

No.1, who was calm and unhurried at the awards ceremony a few hours ago, is now blushing, stuttering and explaining, with clumsy and unfamiliar movements.

The bathroom is filled with hot air, and a hazy white mist rises in the cool night.

Chen Xun clasped Ye Qingzhi's shoulders patiently, breathing heavily.

……

After a long time, Ye Qingzhi sued a certain birthday star in a low voice: "Brother Xun, why are you still not well, my hands are so sore."

The author has something to say:

Teacher Qingliu: My hands are so sore, the person involved regrets it very much now, why did he have to order something commemorative.

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Brother Xun: I am from Jinjiang, I am from Jinjiang, I want to restrain myself (pain restraint.jpg