The wall is perfect

When Du Cheng opened his eyes, he thought he was still dreaming.

Maybe it's because he has too much resentment towards Ji Manzhai's childhood, thinking about it every day and dreaming at night?So Ji Manzhai grew up overnight?He looked a little different from the Ji Manzhai Du Cheng knew, as if he was a young boy.

Quite handsome.

Compared with Ji Manzhai, who looks mature and stable, Ji Manzhai who is sitting on the bed at the moment has short hair, and the hair hangs down unexpectedly softly. His face is expressionless, naturally arrogant, and his face is fair. There is no flaw at all, even the whole body...

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes!" Du Cheng shrank back in shock, subconsciously wrapping his quilt tightly.

Ji Manzhai stroked his hair indifferently, "It's like this when you wake up."

The voice... the voice is also different. Compared with the mature Ji Manzhai, it is clearer and clearer.

The black pupils moved suddenly and locked on Du Cheng's face.

Du Cheng: "..." I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a sense of danger.

"are you awake?"

Du Cheng shook his head violently when he asked the question knowingly.

"Then it's a dream."

After saying this, Ji Manzhai approached like a ghost, and Du Cheng leaned against the wall behind him, not knowing how to react at all.

Ji Manzhai... like a goblin...

His slender arms, like jade carvings, rested on top of his head.

Du Cheng looked at Ji Manzhai's flawless face, and swallowed with difficulty, "Ji, Ji Manzhai, you can't take a joke like this, you just called your son a few times. I have waited for decades and I don't care about it with you..."

The voice gradually became weaker under Ji Manzhai's gaze.

The plants that remained in the flower shop all night exuded excessive fragrance, quietly penetrated into Du Cheng's nasal cavity, and his nose became itchy. Du Cheng shrunk his face down, but his cheeks were easily touched by two fingers. Hold it up.

Ji Manzhai's fingers were so hot.

"You..." Du Cheng wanted to ask him if he was sick, or if there was something wrong with suddenly becoming an adult, but he couldn't say a word when he saw Ji Manzhai's eyes.

Really a fairy, right?It is not a holy and beautiful creature like the Buddha lotus, but it looks like some kind of beast, with golden eyes faintly revealing, completely cold.

Is Ji Manzhai angry?

Du Cheng was a little sad.

He was just joking with Ji Manzhai.

Is it wrong to go through so much pain and just want to make things easier between two people in this way?

"I want to play……"

Lips are blocked.

The temperature belonging to another person was imprinted on his lips abruptly, Du Cheng's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to react at all.

Ji Manzhai's lips were also hot, as if they were on fire.

In this situation, Du Cheng was still thinking about whether there was something wrong with Ji Manzhai's human form.

Sensing Du Cheng's distraction, he pressed two fingers on his cheeks slightly, and Du Cheng let out a painful "ah". The moment he opened his lips, his mouth was invaded.

Ji Manzhai's tongue was also hot.

The fiery temperature entangled the tip of his tongue, exerted force—and immediately separated, as if playing hard to get him.

So hot.

Du Cheng's face wrinkled, and thinking ability was gradually emptied from his mind. He obviously only drank a little last night, but now he feels slightly drunk.

The hand holding the quilt quietly let go of the quilt.

"Wow—"

The sound of the quilt being lifted.

Ji Manzhai looked at Du Cheng above in amazement.

Du Cheng threw himself on him in turn, his eyes and lips were shining, and his hands were pressing Ji Manzhai's wrist tightly.

"Ji Manzhai..." Du Cheng gently licked his inner molars, which were numb, "You started this first."

After being a bystander for nearly a thousand years, Du Cheng is not a vegetarian. So many people have kissed him, and he is quite confident in his kissing skills.

Du Cheng lowered his head, but before he could touch Ji Manzhai's lips, Ji Manzhai had easily broken free from his arm, and hooked Du Cheng's neck instead, and Du Cheng was pulled down by a force, almost It hit Ji Manzhai's lips.

"hiss……"

The pain came unexpectedly.

Almost forgot, they gave each other the right to hurt each other.

With the faint smell of blood, Du Cheng blushed instantly with shame, and confidently injured Ji Manzhai...

Before he got up to apologize, his lips were pried open again.

Ji Manzhai closed his eyes, his eyelashes grew surprisingly long, and the high bridge of his nose hit the tip of his nose, his appearance was too sensational.

Du Cheng also closed his eyes.

Think of it as him kissing Ji Manzhai.

Assuming that it was Ji Manzhai who was feeling weak now, Du Cheng fell on Ji Manzhai and comforted himself.

The flower shop closed urgently after Valentine's Day closed, and the gentle and taciturn boss and his well-behaved son disappeared from the residents' sight in an instant.

"Hey?" Ye Mingzhu stood at an empty intersection, pointed to a blind spot ahead, and asked in surprise, "Where's the flower shop here?"

"Flower shop?" The colleague got out of the car, "There is no flower shop here, isn't this just an intersection?"

"During our annual meeting, we clearly bought a lot of flowers here..."

"Don't be kidding, didn't Secretary Zhang order the flowers for the annual meeting in the chain store? Stop making trouble, hurry up, we're going to be late for the party."

"Really? I remember wrongly, it seems to be such a thing..."

There is a secluded bookstore on the other side of the city. The owner of the bookstore is handsome and has a dimple when he smiles. What is even more eye-catching is that he has a younger brother who is more outstanding in appearance to help out in the bookstore. The two brothers stand together very eye-catching. However, after a lot of customers look at it twice, they will inexplicably don’t want to look at it again, maybe because their eyes are temporarily full?

The boss put up the self-service cashier sign again, got up and went to the back to organize the bookshelves.

"That, can let..."

"Sorry," Ji Manzhai nodded to the blushing boy, "I'm sorry."

The bookstore is much larger than the flower shop, and the last three rows of bookshelves are separated by a curtain with the words "Non-employees are not allowed to enter."

Ji Manzhai lifted the curtain, and saw Du Cheng leaning against the wall flipping through books at a glance.

Because of his sudden growth, Du Cheng had to abandon that flower shop, so as not to let other people notice the abnormality, as long as they leave that place, the memory of contact with them will naturally and warmly disappear.

His current juvenile form seems to be much more stable than his childhood form, at least it should not change in a short time.

It has been verified by drinking.

The state is very stable.

The curtain fell, and Ji Manzhai walked up to Du Cheng, who read the book as if nothing had happened.

Ji Manzhai reached out and pressed his collarbone lightly, "Does it still hurt?"

Du Cheng ignored him.

Ji Manzhai, who was eager to get back to his original appearance, had a big drink last night. Du Cheng cautiously drank only one cup, and then Ji Manzhai didn't know whether he was pretending to be drunk or really drunk, so he rushed forward to kiss him, kiss him, of course he was Gladly accept it, throw yourself in your arms, but the direction of development is a bit...

After that, the two began to "fight" inexplicably.

It was at that time that Du Cheng's collarbone was bitten by Ji Manzhai, forcing him to wear a high-necked shirt.

"Go and receive customers." Du Cheng patted his hand away and pointed to the curtain. "It looks like a big customer. He asks all kinds of questions. He will buy a lot of books."

The business of the bookstore today is considered deserted, but there is a boy who looks like a student who has been pestering Ji Manzhai asking where all kinds of books are.

Ji Manzhai approached, and his chest was pressed against the thick book in Du Cheng's hand.

Du Cheng had a stern face, with rejection written all over his body.

Ji Manzhai stood where he was, stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Cheng's wrist.

His only abnormality now is his overheated body temperature.

"It's just that he was asking, and I only said one sentence."

"What did you say?"

"Sorry," Ji Manzhai lowered his head, kissed the protruding knuckles on the back of Du Cheng's hand, and looked up at Du Cheng, "Excuse me...that's it."

The wrist and the back of the hand are hot, why is Ji Manzhai so hot?

The resisting arm slowly loosened its strength, and gradually retracted like a spring under Ji Manzhai's push. The arm has been leaning against the bookshelf, and there is no way to retreat.

"You're angry because I bit you last night..." Ji Manzhai lowered his head, his overheated breath sprayed into Du Cheng's ear, "Or because...jealous?"

"Why am I so jealous... Don't be ridiculous, I am a person who will add up to ten thousand years of life, I..." Du Cheng dodged, and suddenly felt why he was in such a mess, as if he was really jealous, he He raised his head and looked directly at Ji Manzhai, "Even if you talk to him a few more times, I don't care. To be honest, he is indeed quite cute-uh-"

Lately, kisses seem to be getting more and more frequent.

Du Cheng was indulging in this sudden kiss, and Ji Manzhai's tongue was overheated, as if it could leave a brand in the mouth.

In fact, it is still very gentle.

The heavy book fell to the ground, and his hands tightly grasped the shirt on the back of Ji Manzhai.

The kiss was so deep that the base of the tongue was a little numb.

Du Cheng tugged on Ji Manzhai's shirt, pulled him away fiercely, blushed and said, "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

"I like."

Ji Manzhai said lightly.

His ears were burning too. Du Cheng wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Nonsense, of course I know you like me." He pushed Ji Manzhai away, picked up the heavy book on the ground, strode forward, lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Hello, what other books do you need?"

"Ah, I'm looking for a teaching aid, edited by teacher xxx, I can't seem to find it..."

The boy in school uniform blushed when facing the handsome boss, and couldn't help gesticulating with his hands when he was speaking, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Boss...it looks so cute, with dimples, and a gentle tone of voice. He just mustered up the courage to ask the boy of his age to call the boss out. Before he could say anything, the other party left, but luckily Surprisingly, the boss really came out!

"Let me check it for you."

"Good, good."

The boy was lying on the table, watching the boss check the inventory on the computer, and couldn't help but said: "Boss, there are many students in our class who want to buy this supplementary book, can you add a WeChat..."

"Nothing."

The boy turned around.

The face of his age was cold, with a scary expression, "We don't sell that book here."