especially

Ge Chuyun looked into his eyes, but didn't speak.

He thinks he has a lot more social experience than Ji Mingchen, but when it comes to maintaining an intimate relationship, he is actually inferior in ability. He has only had a family relationship that was completely torn apart, and a lover relationship that has never persisted for more than three months. It can be said that if Ji Mingchen hadn't been accommodating and enduring him during this period of time, the two of them would never have been able to cover each other with a quilt like they are now.

"Come here, give me a kiss for a while." He grabbed Ji Mingchen's neck and pulled him down.

In the past, many people expressed their love to him, but the ending was often unsatisfactory. The initial heartbeat would be wiped out by years of bad temper, and many of them seemed to be pretending to be love, but in fact they were full of lies.

He is really happy that Ji Mingchen has such a deep attachment to himself who never hides his bad side, and will be teased because of his love words that have no logical chain at all, but that's all.

He doesn't have much expectation for this relationship with a 15-year difference, and he doesn't need to have it. He doesn't care how long Ji Mingchen will like him, anyway, he will only get the same answer-always, or forever, like this class words.

Only teenagers dare to say forever, and what teenagers say is forever, just listen to it.

Kissing someone with soft lips is really comfortable, adults only need to know this is enough.

The typhoon blew all night and knocked over the billboards on the main street. There were frequent traffic accidents early in the morning. The Traffic Management Bureau quickly issued a one-day shutdown policy, which caused a burst of ecstasy among the workers, and some even sent the news to In the group with the boss.

Ge Chuyun looked coldly at the work group who were frantically swiping the screen, and slowly operated with one hand. His other arm was numb by Ji Mingchen, but he didn't have time to deal with his affairs yet.

Someone in the group suddenly sent a sentence, wrong screen, go back quickly.

The speed of swiping the screen dropped rapidly, and he began to withdraw crazily again. Ge Chuyun also hit the last punctuation mark.

- On-line conference software, and a seminar will be held in two hours.

The atmosphere in the group was instantly suppressed like a dead person.

Ge Chuyun was woken up by the notification sound of his mobile phone, and he slept for less than four or five hours in one night, but his sleep was shallow, which was not comparable to that of Ji Mingchen who could sleep dimly amidst the dense notification sound.

After waking up, the sequelae of last night were also found. Ji Mingchen was a bit displeased at first, but after hearing this kid's personal mobile phone ringing faster than his work mobile phone, his eyes changed from a little displeased to Became quite angry.

He slapped Ji Mingchen's ass, but he didn't expect this kid's ass to be so hard, and his only free hand was numb when he slapped him.

"Why did you hit me?"

Ji Mingchen was woken up by his beating, and before he opened his eyes, he poked his neck and asked him. After finally opening his left eye, he met Ge Chuyun's fierce face.

"I don't like you! Get off me!"

While twitching his arms, Ge Chuyun was about to throw him off his body, but after moving a few times, he felt something was wrong, this kid seemed like something.

The fierce look on his face collapsed in an instant, and before he had time to react, Ji Mingchen took advantage of the situation and pressed his back, and then made some moves against him.

"Damn! Ji...you fucking slow down...fuck me!"

Then something happened again. After it happened, he rested on Ge Chuyun's body for a while, then he woke up completely, and started to worry about that problem again.

"Why on earth did you hit me?"

Ge Chuyun stared at him with red eyes, gritted his teeth, "...get out."

He said this without a subject, but Ji Mingchen still understood it consciously, obediently sat beside him, and continued to ask, "Why? Why did you hit me?"

Ge Chuyun propped up his legs, turned himself over with a frail body, took the cigarette case from the bedside, took one out and dangled it, turned his head to light a cigarette for himself, his hair was so messy and stuck to his face In fact, if it wasn't for some unexpected health conditions, he would even dream back to his high school days. He had just finished fighting with other organizations, and brothers in twos and threes gathered together to smoke and brag.

Thinking about it, his eyes became fierce.

"Hey, brat," he spat at Ji Mingchen, who was obedient and waiting for a reason, "From today onwards, you will never touch me again."

But sometimes, the slap in the face comes very fast, and before the smoke he spits out, Ji Mingchen grabs the smoke out of his mouth and throws it on the ground gracefully, and then some actions happen, and Ji Mingchen still suppresses it Kissing him fiercely and fiercely, blocking all his cursing inside.

Then there were some sounds in the room.

At the end of the new round, Ge Chuyun was miserable for him, his chest was as red as if he had just been fished out of a boiling water pot, and beads of sweat were still dripping from the tips of his hair.

Ji Mingchen hugged him and kissed him, and asked curiously after a while, "Why did you hit me?"

"Damn it..." Ge Chuyun hissed and scolded, "I've made you twice, why are you still thinking about that slap I slapped you?"

"Why did you hit me for no reason?"

"..."

"why?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me! Your phone has been ringing all morning, can't you hear it? Business is busier than mine!"

Ji Mingchen blinked his eyes, turned over quickly and got out of bed, found his mobile phone with a weak vibration sound from the pocket of his sweatpants, unlocked it, flipped through it for a while, and handed the phone to Ge Chuyun.

"Yesterday you put the video of my catwalk on the advertising screen in Times Square, and my former classmates saw it, and then my elementary school, middle school, and high school classmates all exploded." He explained.

Ge Chuyun took the letter and flipped it over dubiously. He was quite upset now and wanted to find fault with it, but this kid's phone was cleaner than his face, and even the desktop screensaver was brought with him.

If he didn’t find anything, it made him unable to step down. It seems that he is still playing vexatiously like a young man at an early age. The key is that others can make trouble harmlessly and increase the value of intimacy. ?

"Go get me something to eat, I'm hungry." He threw the phone to Ji Mingchen, and he slumped on the bed with his legs sprawled like a gentleman.

"Won't you wash it first?" Ji Mingchen leaned over and kissed his ear, as if to hug him up.

"Go away, I can do it myself."

He stretched out his hand to cover Ji Mingchen's face, and shielded his head from a distance, but between the parted fingers revealed Ji Mingchen's eyes, staring at him burningly.

"Don't you fucking want to...get off! Don't touch me, I'll meet...Ji Mingchen later on the cable!!"

Coming out of the bathroom with his waist supported, Ge Chuyun immediately collapsed on the sofa, and was shamelessly fucked by Ji Mingchen for more than two hours, and the online meeting had to be temporarily postponed.

It's fucking outrageous, yesterday I stopped staring at the brat, how could the same routine have the opposite effect today.

"Uncle Ge, do you want to eat glutinous rice balls?" the refreshed dead boy poked his head out from behind the refrigerator and asked him.

"Don't eat!" Ge Chuyun was annoyed, "Who is a serious person to eat such sticky things in the morning!"

"Then I'll fry chicken breast for you."

"Don't eat! Who is a decent person to eat that kind of tasteless thing in the morning!"

"There are instant noodles with scallion oil at home..."

"Don't eat! Who is a decent person eats oily and salty food early in the morning!"

"Why don't we order takeaway? There is a porridge shop near my university that tastes good."

"No! Serious people order takeaway when they get up early in the morning."

Ji Mingchen scratched his head, closed the refrigerator door, and asked, "Then what kind of breakfast do you want, I'll buy it for you."

"Don't eat, whoever is serious eats breakfast early in the morning!"

Ji Mingchen: "..."

Ge Chuyun: "..."

It was easy to say, and before I had time to think about it, the words came out by myself, completely forgetting that I had just been arguing for food not long ago.

Turning his eyes around and trying to say something, he saw Ji Mingchen strode towards him suddenly, his buttocks tensed subconsciously, and he wanted to jump off the sofa, but unfortunately he was paralyzed for a long time and couldn't use his strength, and finally stared blankly. Seeing that Ji Mingchen was getting closer and closer to him, he dragged his butt, hugged him and lifted it up against the wall.

"Are you going to eat?"

He looked at Ji Mingchen, who was holding the chandelier, his head was extraordinarily bright, and his arrogance disappeared immediately.

"……eat."