The male god taught me to attack him
Chapter 37 Photos
They dawdled in the classroom for a while, and when they went out, there was no one in the campus, and the street lights were half off. After a while, all the lights in the campus would be extinguished.
Nobody wants to stay in school after school if they don't have to.
"Let's go quickly, all the lights will be turned off in a while." Jiang Putao said.
The sorrow on his face was swept away, and now his face was full of joy, looking at Feng Yu with joy that couldn't be concealed.
The kitchen shears in the backpack were pressed at the bottom, without any sense of existence.
When Jiang Putao thought that Feng Yu would go to his house, live with him, and go to school with him tomorrow morning, she wished she could walk around happily.
But at this time Feng Yu was beside him, Jiang Putao was too embarrassed to do that, so she could only keep smiling at Feng Yu, smiling with crooked eyebrows, obedient and cute, a little too cute, which made Feng Yu feel a little itchy , I want to grab the ginger grape and grind it hard.
Pack up your things and go out together.
Feng Yu walked beside Jiang Putao, glanced at the sleeve leaning on Jiang Putao's side, and quietly stretched out his hand to pull that sleeve up.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Putao subconsciously wanted to grab Feng Yu's sleeve, but when she touched Feng Yu's cool skin, she was stunned for a moment.
He looked down and saw that Feng Yu's sleeve had been pulled up quite a bit, his wrist was exposed, and he was not given a chance to pull the sleeve at all.
Feng Yu also lowered his head and looked at him calmly, as if he wanted to see what he would do.
In fact, they have already held hands, there is no need to pull the sleeves again, Jiang Putao naturally likes Feng Yu's hands more than warm sleeves.
Jiang Putao's gaze fell on Feng Yu's hand, and tentatively stretched out a finger, touching the back of Feng Yu's hand, and the next moment, Feng Yu held him tightly with his backhand.
"Ah!" Jiang Putao was startled.
When he called out, Feng Yu immediately let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Jiang Putao lowered her head in embarrassment, this time she took the initiative to put her hand into Feng Yu's palm.
Feng Yu's hands are bigger than Jiang Putao's, and when holding hands, his fingers will wrap around his hands, making him feel full of security.
They strolled on the playground, enjoying the leisurely feeling with each other.
Not far behind was an old doorman with a flashlight, who rolled his eyes as he watched Jiang Putao and Feng Yu's slow backs.
When Feng Yu and Jiang Putao stepped out of the campus, the campus went dark behind them, and all the lights went out.
Jiang Putao couldn't help but look back, the campus without light at night, and without the vitality of the day at all, seemed a little scary.
Feng Yu squeezed Jiang Putao's hand, and led him outside.
There were no people on the bus at night, Jiang Putao took Feng Yu and sat at the back by the window, watching the city at night through the window.
As the car swayed, Jiang Putao quietly rested her head on Feng Yu's shoulder, feeling inexplicably at ease.
As long as he stays by Feng Yu's side, he doesn't have to think about anything, he just needs to like Feng Yu.
Feng Yu let Jiang Putao lean on him, and looked out the car window with him.
Jiang Putao thought for a while, and began to ramble:
"You can wear my father's clothes for a change of clothes. He is also very tall. My mother likes to buy new clothes for him. Many clothes at home have not been worn. Of course, you can wear mine if you want, but it may not fit well. A little..."
He purposely described Hui Xiao as "somewhat small" and refused to admit the fact that he was much shorter than Feng Yu.
"Feng Yu, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I told Aunt Wu to let her prepare it. By the way, will you have supper later?"
"Don't be afraid when the time comes, my parents are very talkative..."
Jiang Putao whispered for a long time, until Feng Yu suddenly reached out and pinched his mouth, gently pinching his upper and lower lips together to stop him from speaking.
"Okay, I get it, stop talking, aren't you tired after talking for so long?" Feng Yu said.
Jiang Putao blinked at Feng Yu and shook her head.
Feng Yu let go of his hand, Jiang Putao licked the mouth pinched by Feng Yu, and said:
"Tired but not tired... just a little thirsty."
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yu's schoolbag. There was a bottle of water stuffed beside it. He drank half of it, and there was still half left.
It is normal for classmates to help each other, and it is also normal to borrow a sip of water.
Jiang Putao pointed to the bottle of water, and before he could speak, Feng Yu had already handed it to him.
Generally, classmates borrow water to drink, and they drink upside down with the mouth of the bottle hanging, but...
They already had a mouth-kissing relationship, and it was still a very deep mouth-kissing relationship.
Just a sip of water, or something.
Under Feng Yu's gaze, Jiang Putao slowly opened her lips and touched the mouth of the water bottle.
His lips were not very thin, and the mouth of the bottle pressed against his lips, leaving a mark under his plump lips. Through the transparent mouth of the bottle, one could see a deep red sticking there.
Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and their green eyes were deep.
He obviously just took a sip of water, and being watched by Feng Yu, Jiang Putao felt that he seemed to be doing something very important.
He slowly raised the bottle, and the water tilted in the bottle and slid into his mouth.
Just as the cool water moistened his lips, Feng Yu suddenly pushed down the mouth of the bottle, and the water immediately returned to the bottom of the bottle.
"My water!" Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu in confusion.
Feng Yu simply took the bottle away and refused to give Jiang Putao to drink.
Jiang Putao's eyes followed the water bottle in Feng Yu's hand, and her body also leaned towards Feng Yu.
A slight smile curled up on Feng Yu's lips:
"So thirsty?"
If you are so thirsty that you have to drink water right away, then definitely not.
If Feng Yu hadn't asked, Jiang Putao wouldn't be able to remember to drink water, but at this time Feng Yu deliberately teased him and snatched his water away, Jiang Putao became very eager for the bottle of water in Feng Yu's hand.
He nodded, reaching out to snatch it:
"Feng Yu, just let me drink!"
Before meeting Jiang Putao, Feng Yu was a very boring person.
Even though he has a lot of extracurricular hobbies, almost all of which have won awards, he still finds life boring.
But with Ginger Grape, his life is full of fun, such as... teasing Ginger Grape like now.
"No."
Feng Yu simply handed the water bottle to his lips, and his thin lips touched the place where Jiang Putao's lips touched just now.
He raised the mouth of the bottle, rolled his Adam's apple, and started to drink.
It's only half a bottle of water, and it's gone after a few sips.
The thirst in Jiang Putao's mouth reached its peak at this time, he looked at Feng Yu's Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down, and squeezed towards Feng Yu again.
It was very dark inside the bus. At the last stop, the last few people got off too. At this time, there were only the two of them and the driver in the bus.
The driver is some distance away from them, as long as they don't deliberately look behind, they won't find out what they are doing.
Jiang Putao rested her hands on Feng Yu's lap, raised her head and took Feng Yu's mouth in one bite.
A rare flash of surprise flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, he didn't expect that Jiang Putao would boldly pounce on her.
Jiang Putao held Feng Yu's mouth, "Aww, aww", after Feng Yu opened his lips slightly, he immediately went to snatch the water from Feng Yu's mouth.
On the contrary, the water bottle in Feng Yu's hand was ignored by Jiang Putao. There was still some water left in the water bottle, so he wanted to fight for it from Feng Yu's mouth.
Feng Yu came back to his senses, and immediately suppressed Jiang Putao in his mouth, but within a few seconds, Jiang Putao softened into Feng Yu's arms, forgetting what his original intention was when he rushed forward.
But the bottle of water, sandwiched between the two people, gradually tilted, and the water in the bottle spilled out, spilling the two people.
The sudden coldness on his body made Jiang Putao want to look down, but Feng Yu pinched Jiang Putao's chin to prevent him from moving away.
Obviously it was Jiang Putao who took the initiative to pounce on her, but now it was Feng Yu pressing Jiang Putao to bully her.
The water bottle fell to the ground at some point, and all the water in it was sprinkled on the two people.
At this time, there was still some distance from Jiang Putao's house, Feng Yu made up his mind not to let go of Jiang Putao before arriving at the station.
Jiang Putao raised her hand and grabbed Feng Yu's wet clothes, clenched her fingertips tightly.
His eyes were half closed, and the passing lights outside the window passed by his eyes one after another, leaving nothing behind, but Feng Yu's figure was deeply engraved in his eyes.
When the bus braked and stopped slowly, Feng Yu backed away and let go of Jiang Putao.
Jiang Putao was still grabbing Feng Yu's skirt, lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on Feng Yu's collarbone.
There was a drop of water splashed on it, hanging on it, as if it would fall down at any time.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Putao leaned over and gently sipped the drop of water away.
Feng Yu slammed down Jiang Putao's shoulder, obviously trying to push it away, but in the end he didn't use any force.
It wasn't until the driver began to urge that Jiang Putao realized it, stood up abruptly, picked up the empty water bottle on the ground, and dragged Feng Yu out.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Putao's head cleared up a lot when the cool night breeze blew. Although she was ashamed of what she had done before, she did not regret it.
They... were meant to be close.
Jiang Putao thought so, they should be close, he likes Feng Yu, and wants to do the most intimate thing in the world with Feng Yu.
Looking at Jiang Putao's clear black eyes, Feng Yu raised his hand and rubbed his head, then put his palm down to cover Jiang Putao's eyes.
Watched by these eyes, Feng Yu felt his body start to heat up in the cool wind.
"Don't look... Take me to your house." Feng Yu said.
Feng Yu took his hand away, Jiang Putao immediately stuffed his hand in, and the two walked towards the community holding hands.
Jiang Putao's family lives in a flat floor, one household per ladder.
He opened the door, and there was only a small light in the living room, and Jiang's father and mother were not there.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are parents who pay great attention to private space. They don't think that after having a child, they have to be around the child all the time. Not only children, but adults also need their own private space.
So at this time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother usually stay in their own rooms.
Jiang Putao led Feng Yu in, took the initiative to help Feng Yu get the slippers, then pointed to the shoe cabinet and said:
"The slippers are here!"
What he meant was obvious, he hoped that Feng Yu could feel at ease in his home, just like in his own home.
Feng Yu glanced at the shoe cabinet and nodded.
Jiang Putao was a little hesitant, he was thinking whether to lead Feng Yu to say hello to his parents, or to introduce them to each other tomorrow morning.
Feng Yu directly dispelled Jiang Putao's hesitation, put his big hand on his shoulder, and said:
"Take me to meet your parents."
Jiang Putao's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.
He led Feng Yu to his parents' room and knocked on the door. Mother Jiang came out first.
Mother Jiang didn't expect that Jiang Putao would bring someone back, so she turned her gaze to Feng Yu and was stunned for a moment.
Then she smiled at Feng Yu and said:
"You go to the living room and wait for me."
Jiang Putao and Feng Yu returned to the living room.
Soon, Mother Jiang and Father Jiang came out together. Father Jiang sat opposite Feng Yu and Jiang Putao, and Mother Jiang went to the kitchen to wash the fruit.
Father Jiang and Jiang Tingyan looked very similar, but they didn't wear glasses, and they didn't have the elegance of Jiang Tingyan. The whole person exuded a majesty, but it didn't make people uncomfortable.
His eyes were very sharp, and he kept observing Feng Yu.
Feng Yu sat next to Jiang Putao, under the scrutiny of Jiang's father, he was calm and composed.
Jiang Putao may not understand, but Jiang's father and Jiang's mother both understand that since Feng Yu will come, he is admitting that their relationship is not normal.
Only Jiang Putao still cautiously abides by the favorability on the strategy app, thinking that they have not yet fallen in love, but in the eyes of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, they are a couple.
"Father, Feng Yu will stay at our house tonight."
Jiang Putao was not afraid to ask Father Jiang for instructions. His parents spoiled him since he was a child and never stopped him from doing anything.
Father Jiang nodded, his eyes only stayed on Jiang Putao for a short while, and then looked at Feng Yu.
"what's your name?"
"Hello, Uncle Jiang, my name is Feng Yu." Feng Yu nodded at Papa Jiang, but didn't say much.
Father Jiang was not a talkative person either, so when he nodded, the three of them fell into silence.
Jiang Putao secretly went to hold Feng Yu's hand. He thought his actions were very subtle, but he had already fallen into Jiang's father's eyes.
He watched his son go to hold someone's hand with sparkling eyes, and then smiled at him when he was held.
At this time, Mother Jiang came out with fruit. She was much more talkative than Father Jiang, and she simply said a few polite words to Feng Yu, all of which were insignificant.
For example, if you ask if you have a lot of homework and if you are tired, like many parents, you will say:
"Pao has been spoiled by us since we were young, so it has caused you a lot of trouble, hasn't it?"
Feng Yu took the orange handed over by Jiang Putao, and shook his head:
"No."
He looked at Ginger Grape, who was peeling an orange, and raised his hand to stroke his head.
"He's very good."
Jiang Putao was patted on the head, subconsciously raised her head and smiled at Feng Yu, then leaned on Feng Yu's shoulder as soon as she tilted her body, this was completely a subconscious action after getting used to it.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were still present. They watched Jiang Putao's movements and glanced at each other, and something flashed in each other's eyes.
After eating some fruit, Mother Jiang rushed Feng Yu and Jiang Putao back to the room.
"Pao, your room is big enough, so mom won't help Xiaofeng tidy up the guest room. I took two sets of clothes from your father's new clothes and put them in your room." Mother Jiang said.
Jiang Putao nodded, thought about it before leaving, and took the pot of fruit away with her.
He led Feng Yu to the door of his room, and looked at Feng Yu before opening the door.
I don't know if Feng Yu would like his room?
The door of the room was slowly pushed open, and Feng Yu stepped into Jiang Putao's private space.
Jiang Putao's room is not like a boy's room, it is a little cutely furnished, there are many plush toys on the bedside, it looks a bit messy but very warm.
Feng Yu walked in, looked around the room little by little, and finally landed on an oversized teddy bear beside the bed.
The teddy bear took up so much space that it squeezed a double bed like a single.
Jiang Putao gently closed the door behind Feng Yu, put the fruit on the table, walked to the bed and sat down, patted the seat beside her, and greeted Feng Yu:
"Would you like to sit down?"
There is only one chair in his room, if he wants to sit next to Feng Yu, the two of them can only sit on the bed or on the floor.
Feng Yu didn't go, but pulled out the chair and sat down.
He started to look at the things on Jiang Putao's table, then his eyes fell on a photo, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.
In that photo is a child carved in pink and jade. The child has short hair, but is wearing a white lace dress.
At this time, in the living room.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang hadn't left yet. They sat on the sofa, looked at each other from time to time, and then sighed.
"Will he... be the door to protect the grapes?" Mother Jiang was a little worried.
Father Jiang touched his pocket, but there was no cigarette in it. He had quit smoking for many years, but at this time he just wanted to smoke suddenly, but when he saw Mother Jiang beside him, he still took out his hand.
"Pao likes him, but he..." Papa Jiang didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Feng Yu's possessive eyes towards Jiang Putao, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, as people who have been there, can clearly see it.
As for whether Feng Yu likes Jiang Putao... Father Jiang is not sure, and what Mother Jiang said, whether Feng Yu will be the last security door in front of Jiang Putao, he is also not sure.
But since Feng Yu was chosen by Jiang Putao, they, as parents, would not stop her.
All they can do is to protect Jiang Putao forever, not to let anyone hurt him, and to prevent him from hurting others carefully.
But as parents, it is impossible for them to be by Jiang Putao's side all the time. Feng Yu's appearance is an opportunity.
Father Jiang hugged Mother Jiang comfortingly, and the two returned to their room.
In the room of ginger grapes.
Feng Yu picked up the photo and stared at the child on it for a long time.
Jiang Putao was a little embarrassed, walked over and said softly:
"I, I don't like wearing skirts! This is made by my mother's good friend, I just try it on!"
Feng Yu put down the photo, turned his head to look deeply at Jiang Putao, and said:
"This is you."
Feng Yu used an affirmative sentence.
Jiang Putao nodded, and stretched out his hand to turn the photo upside down on the table. After all, he is a boy, and he would always feel embarrassed if his favorite people saw him wearing a skirt.
Feng Yu didn't look at the photo again, but leaned in front of Jiang Putao, carefully scrutinizing his face.
Jiang Putao looks better than when she was a child. It is said that children who are good-looking when they are young will become ugly when they grow up, but this is not true for Jiang Putao.
The long-opened ginger grapes are so beautiful that people can't forget them at a glance.
Feng Yu's lips curled up when he thought of the child in the photo.
He remembered the child, who he had thought was a little girl.
Seeing Feng Yu smiling, Jiang Putao thought Feng Yu was laughing at him for wearing a skirt, so she immediately raised her hand to cover Feng Yu's mouth.
"Don't laugh..."
Feng Yu suddenly picked up Jiang Putao, put him on the table, and asked him:
"Do you like to wear skirts?"
Jiang Putao slightly widened her eyes and retorted:
"How, how is it possible... I am a man! A real man!"
Feng Yu's gaze moved down and landed on Jiang Putao's moist lips.
"Who said men can't wear skirts?"
Jiang Putao was so nervous that his lips trembled a little, his intuition told him that Feng Yu was in danger now.
Feng Yu propped his hands on both sides of the table, and circled Jiang Grape in the area he had drawn.
He never believed in fate, but at this moment he felt that maybe there really was fate in the world.
"I want to see it." Feng Yu said.
Jiang Putao's eyelashes trembled, and she asked knowingly:
"Look at what?"
"What do you think?" Feng Yu lowered his head slowly, the distance between the two of them was extremely close.
Jiang Putao was speechless, he never expected that Feng Yu would want to see him in a skirt.
In fact, Feng Yu didn't like to see Jiang Putao wearing a skirt, he just wanted to see Jiang Putao's various appearances.
Jiang Putao sat on the table, his toes curled up nervously, and he put his hands on Feng Yu's arms, completely at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"Ginger Grape, look up."
At this time, Feng Yu's order was the best way for Jiang Putao to relieve her confusion.
He raised his head obediently and saw Feng Yu's eyes.
This pair of green eyes looked at him deeply, and the owner of the green eyes blocked the light behind him, pressing on him like covering the sky and the sun.
Feng Yu said again:
"Open your mouth."
Jiang Putao opened his mouth immediately with one command and one movement.
"Tongue sticking out."
Jiang Putao was still the same, her body leaned back, her neck was raised high, her waist softened, and she was embraced by big hands.
Feng Yu lowered his head and kissed her fiercely and viciously.
During the kiss, Feng Yu pressed against his lips and asked:
"Wearing a skirt?"
"Wear it for me?"
Jiang Putao's brain has long been in chaos, and he only followed the most instinctive consciousness, answering:
"Wear... wear it for you to see."
The upside-down photo was knocked to the ground by Jiang Putao, and turned over, the child in the white skirt had a cold face, and there was no emotion in his black eyes.
Feng Yu glanced away, then quickly looked away.
He hugged Ginger Grape vigorously, sat back on the chair, and put Ginger Grape on himself.
Jiang Putao was so dazed by the kiss, she only remembered hugging Feng Yu tightly, like a dodder flower tightly wrapped around someone and unable to live alone.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu suddenly chuckled.
Ginger grapes are not some dodder.
When he was a child, he saw with his own eyes the child in the photo, wearing a lovely white lace dress, who almost killed a person.
He still remembers the blood splashed on that white lace dress, like blooming roses.
It's breathtakingly beautiful.
The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: There is nothing more comfortable than kissing in this world!
Feng Yu: Are you sure?
Ginger Grape:?
Feng Yu: :)
I'm coming!Catch the little angels one by one!Fierce Chirp!Ow!
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Nobody wants to stay in school after school if they don't have to.
"Let's go quickly, all the lights will be turned off in a while." Jiang Putao said.
The sorrow on his face was swept away, and now his face was full of joy, looking at Feng Yu with joy that couldn't be concealed.
The kitchen shears in the backpack were pressed at the bottom, without any sense of existence.
When Jiang Putao thought that Feng Yu would go to his house, live with him, and go to school with him tomorrow morning, she wished she could walk around happily.
But at this time Feng Yu was beside him, Jiang Putao was too embarrassed to do that, so she could only keep smiling at Feng Yu, smiling with crooked eyebrows, obedient and cute, a little too cute, which made Feng Yu feel a little itchy , I want to grab the ginger grape and grind it hard.
Pack up your things and go out together.
Feng Yu walked beside Jiang Putao, glanced at the sleeve leaning on Jiang Putao's side, and quietly stretched out his hand to pull that sleeve up.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Putao subconsciously wanted to grab Feng Yu's sleeve, but when she touched Feng Yu's cool skin, she was stunned for a moment.
He looked down and saw that Feng Yu's sleeve had been pulled up quite a bit, his wrist was exposed, and he was not given a chance to pull the sleeve at all.
Feng Yu also lowered his head and looked at him calmly, as if he wanted to see what he would do.
In fact, they have already held hands, there is no need to pull the sleeves again, Jiang Putao naturally likes Feng Yu's hands more than warm sleeves.
Jiang Putao's gaze fell on Feng Yu's hand, and tentatively stretched out a finger, touching the back of Feng Yu's hand, and the next moment, Feng Yu held him tightly with his backhand.
"Ah!" Jiang Putao was startled.
When he called out, Feng Yu immediately let go of his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
Jiang Putao lowered her head in embarrassment, this time she took the initiative to put her hand into Feng Yu's palm.
Feng Yu's hands are bigger than Jiang Putao's, and when holding hands, his fingers will wrap around his hands, making him feel full of security.
They strolled on the playground, enjoying the leisurely feeling with each other.
Not far behind was an old doorman with a flashlight, who rolled his eyes as he watched Jiang Putao and Feng Yu's slow backs.
When Feng Yu and Jiang Putao stepped out of the campus, the campus went dark behind them, and all the lights went out.
Jiang Putao couldn't help but look back, the campus without light at night, and without the vitality of the day at all, seemed a little scary.
Feng Yu squeezed Jiang Putao's hand, and led him outside.
There were no people on the bus at night, Jiang Putao took Feng Yu and sat at the back by the window, watching the city at night through the window.
As the car swayed, Jiang Putao quietly rested her head on Feng Yu's shoulder, feeling inexplicably at ease.
As long as he stays by Feng Yu's side, he doesn't have to think about anything, he just needs to like Feng Yu.
Feng Yu let Jiang Putao lean on him, and looked out the car window with him.
Jiang Putao thought for a while, and began to ramble:
"You can wear my father's clothes for a change of clothes. He is also very tall. My mother likes to buy new clothes for him. Many clothes at home have not been worn. Of course, you can wear mine if you want, but it may not fit well. A little..."
He purposely described Hui Xiao as "somewhat small" and refused to admit the fact that he was much shorter than Feng Yu.
"Feng Yu, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I told Aunt Wu to let her prepare it. By the way, will you have supper later?"
"Don't be afraid when the time comes, my parents are very talkative..."
Jiang Putao whispered for a long time, until Feng Yu suddenly reached out and pinched his mouth, gently pinching his upper and lower lips together to stop him from speaking.
"Okay, I get it, stop talking, aren't you tired after talking for so long?" Feng Yu said.
Jiang Putao blinked at Feng Yu and shook her head.
Feng Yu let go of his hand, Jiang Putao licked the mouth pinched by Feng Yu, and said:
"Tired but not tired... just a little thirsty."
As he spoke, he looked at Feng Yu's schoolbag. There was a bottle of water stuffed beside it. He drank half of it, and there was still half left.
It is normal for classmates to help each other, and it is also normal to borrow a sip of water.
Jiang Putao pointed to the bottle of water, and before he could speak, Feng Yu had already handed it to him.
Generally, classmates borrow water to drink, and they drink upside down with the mouth of the bottle hanging, but...
They already had a mouth-kissing relationship, and it was still a very deep mouth-kissing relationship.
Just a sip of water, or something.
Under Feng Yu's gaze, Jiang Putao slowly opened her lips and touched the mouth of the water bottle.
His lips were not very thin, and the mouth of the bottle pressed against his lips, leaving a mark under his plump lips. Through the transparent mouth of the bottle, one could see a deep red sticking there.
Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and their green eyes were deep.
He obviously just took a sip of water, and being watched by Feng Yu, Jiang Putao felt that he seemed to be doing something very important.
He slowly raised the bottle, and the water tilted in the bottle and slid into his mouth.
Just as the cool water moistened his lips, Feng Yu suddenly pushed down the mouth of the bottle, and the water immediately returned to the bottom of the bottle.
"My water!" Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu in confusion.
Feng Yu simply took the bottle away and refused to give Jiang Putao to drink.
Jiang Putao's eyes followed the water bottle in Feng Yu's hand, and her body also leaned towards Feng Yu.
A slight smile curled up on Feng Yu's lips:
"So thirsty?"
If you are so thirsty that you have to drink water right away, then definitely not.
If Feng Yu hadn't asked, Jiang Putao wouldn't be able to remember to drink water, but at this time Feng Yu deliberately teased him and snatched his water away, Jiang Putao became very eager for the bottle of water in Feng Yu's hand.
He nodded, reaching out to snatch it:
"Feng Yu, just let me drink!"
Before meeting Jiang Putao, Feng Yu was a very boring person.
Even though he has a lot of extracurricular hobbies, almost all of which have won awards, he still finds life boring.
But with Ginger Grape, his life is full of fun, such as... teasing Ginger Grape like now.
"No."
Feng Yu simply handed the water bottle to his lips, and his thin lips touched the place where Jiang Putao's lips touched just now.
He raised the mouth of the bottle, rolled his Adam's apple, and started to drink.
It's only half a bottle of water, and it's gone after a few sips.
The thirst in Jiang Putao's mouth reached its peak at this time, he looked at Feng Yu's Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down, and squeezed towards Feng Yu again.
It was very dark inside the bus. At the last stop, the last few people got off too. At this time, there were only the two of them and the driver in the bus.
The driver is some distance away from them, as long as they don't deliberately look behind, they won't find out what they are doing.
Jiang Putao rested her hands on Feng Yu's lap, raised her head and took Feng Yu's mouth in one bite.
A rare flash of surprise flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, he didn't expect that Jiang Putao would boldly pounce on her.
Jiang Putao held Feng Yu's mouth, "Aww, aww", after Feng Yu opened his lips slightly, he immediately went to snatch the water from Feng Yu's mouth.
On the contrary, the water bottle in Feng Yu's hand was ignored by Jiang Putao. There was still some water left in the water bottle, so he wanted to fight for it from Feng Yu's mouth.
Feng Yu came back to his senses, and immediately suppressed Jiang Putao in his mouth, but within a few seconds, Jiang Putao softened into Feng Yu's arms, forgetting what his original intention was when he rushed forward.
But the bottle of water, sandwiched between the two people, gradually tilted, and the water in the bottle spilled out, spilling the two people.
The sudden coldness on his body made Jiang Putao want to look down, but Feng Yu pinched Jiang Putao's chin to prevent him from moving away.
Obviously it was Jiang Putao who took the initiative to pounce on her, but now it was Feng Yu pressing Jiang Putao to bully her.
The water bottle fell to the ground at some point, and all the water in it was sprinkled on the two people.
At this time, there was still some distance from Jiang Putao's house, Feng Yu made up his mind not to let go of Jiang Putao before arriving at the station.
Jiang Putao raised her hand and grabbed Feng Yu's wet clothes, clenched her fingertips tightly.
His eyes were half closed, and the passing lights outside the window passed by his eyes one after another, leaving nothing behind, but Feng Yu's figure was deeply engraved in his eyes.
When the bus braked and stopped slowly, Feng Yu backed away and let go of Jiang Putao.
Jiang Putao was still grabbing Feng Yu's skirt, lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on Feng Yu's collarbone.
There was a drop of water splashed on it, hanging on it, as if it would fall down at any time.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Putao leaned over and gently sipped the drop of water away.
Feng Yu slammed down Jiang Putao's shoulder, obviously trying to push it away, but in the end he didn't use any force.
It wasn't until the driver began to urge that Jiang Putao realized it, stood up abruptly, picked up the empty water bottle on the ground, and dragged Feng Yu out.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Putao's head cleared up a lot when the cool night breeze blew. Although she was ashamed of what she had done before, she did not regret it.
They... were meant to be close.
Jiang Putao thought so, they should be close, he likes Feng Yu, and wants to do the most intimate thing in the world with Feng Yu.
Looking at Jiang Putao's clear black eyes, Feng Yu raised his hand and rubbed his head, then put his palm down to cover Jiang Putao's eyes.
Watched by these eyes, Feng Yu felt his body start to heat up in the cool wind.
"Don't look... Take me to your house." Feng Yu said.
Feng Yu took his hand away, Jiang Putao immediately stuffed his hand in, and the two walked towards the community holding hands.
Jiang Putao's family lives in a flat floor, one household per ladder.
He opened the door, and there was only a small light in the living room, and Jiang's father and mother were not there.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are parents who pay great attention to private space. They don't think that after having a child, they have to be around the child all the time. Not only children, but adults also need their own private space.
So at this time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother usually stay in their own rooms.
Jiang Putao led Feng Yu in, took the initiative to help Feng Yu get the slippers, then pointed to the shoe cabinet and said:
"The slippers are here!"
What he meant was obvious, he hoped that Feng Yu could feel at ease in his home, just like in his own home.
Feng Yu glanced at the shoe cabinet and nodded.
Jiang Putao was a little hesitant, he was thinking whether to lead Feng Yu to say hello to his parents, or to introduce them to each other tomorrow morning.
Feng Yu directly dispelled Jiang Putao's hesitation, put his big hand on his shoulder, and said:
"Take me to meet your parents."
Jiang Putao's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.
He led Feng Yu to his parents' room and knocked on the door. Mother Jiang came out first.
Mother Jiang didn't expect that Jiang Putao would bring someone back, so she turned her gaze to Feng Yu and was stunned for a moment.
Then she smiled at Feng Yu and said:
"You go to the living room and wait for me."
Jiang Putao and Feng Yu returned to the living room.
Soon, Mother Jiang and Father Jiang came out together. Father Jiang sat opposite Feng Yu and Jiang Putao, and Mother Jiang went to the kitchen to wash the fruit.
Father Jiang and Jiang Tingyan looked very similar, but they didn't wear glasses, and they didn't have the elegance of Jiang Tingyan. The whole person exuded a majesty, but it didn't make people uncomfortable.
His eyes were very sharp, and he kept observing Feng Yu.
Feng Yu sat next to Jiang Putao, under the scrutiny of Jiang's father, he was calm and composed.
Jiang Putao may not understand, but Jiang's father and Jiang's mother both understand that since Feng Yu will come, he is admitting that their relationship is not normal.
Only Jiang Putao still cautiously abides by the favorability on the strategy app, thinking that they have not yet fallen in love, but in the eyes of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, they are a couple.
"Father, Feng Yu will stay at our house tonight."
Jiang Putao was not afraid to ask Father Jiang for instructions. His parents spoiled him since he was a child and never stopped him from doing anything.
Father Jiang nodded, his eyes only stayed on Jiang Putao for a short while, and then looked at Feng Yu.
"what's your name?"
"Hello, Uncle Jiang, my name is Feng Yu." Feng Yu nodded at Papa Jiang, but didn't say much.
Father Jiang was not a talkative person either, so when he nodded, the three of them fell into silence.
Jiang Putao secretly went to hold Feng Yu's hand. He thought his actions were very subtle, but he had already fallen into Jiang's father's eyes.
He watched his son go to hold someone's hand with sparkling eyes, and then smiled at him when he was held.
At this time, Mother Jiang came out with fruit. She was much more talkative than Father Jiang, and she simply said a few polite words to Feng Yu, all of which were insignificant.
For example, if you ask if you have a lot of homework and if you are tired, like many parents, you will say:
"Pao has been spoiled by us since we were young, so it has caused you a lot of trouble, hasn't it?"
Feng Yu took the orange handed over by Jiang Putao, and shook his head:
"No."
He looked at Ginger Grape, who was peeling an orange, and raised his hand to stroke his head.
"He's very good."
Jiang Putao was patted on the head, subconsciously raised her head and smiled at Feng Yu, then leaned on Feng Yu's shoulder as soon as she tilted her body, this was completely a subconscious action after getting used to it.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were still present. They watched Jiang Putao's movements and glanced at each other, and something flashed in each other's eyes.
After eating some fruit, Mother Jiang rushed Feng Yu and Jiang Putao back to the room.
"Pao, your room is big enough, so mom won't help Xiaofeng tidy up the guest room. I took two sets of clothes from your father's new clothes and put them in your room." Mother Jiang said.
Jiang Putao nodded, thought about it before leaving, and took the pot of fruit away with her.
He led Feng Yu to the door of his room, and looked at Feng Yu before opening the door.
I don't know if Feng Yu would like his room?
The door of the room was slowly pushed open, and Feng Yu stepped into Jiang Putao's private space.
Jiang Putao's room is not like a boy's room, it is a little cutely furnished, there are many plush toys on the bedside, it looks a bit messy but very warm.
Feng Yu walked in, looked around the room little by little, and finally landed on an oversized teddy bear beside the bed.
The teddy bear took up so much space that it squeezed a double bed like a single.
Jiang Putao gently closed the door behind Feng Yu, put the fruit on the table, walked to the bed and sat down, patted the seat beside her, and greeted Feng Yu:
"Would you like to sit down?"
There is only one chair in his room, if he wants to sit next to Feng Yu, the two of them can only sit on the bed or on the floor.
Feng Yu didn't go, but pulled out the chair and sat down.
He started to look at the things on Jiang Putao's table, then his eyes fell on a photo, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.
In that photo is a child carved in pink and jade. The child has short hair, but is wearing a white lace dress.
At this time, in the living room.
Father Jiang and Mother Jiang hadn't left yet. They sat on the sofa, looked at each other from time to time, and then sighed.
"Will he... be the door to protect the grapes?" Mother Jiang was a little worried.
Father Jiang touched his pocket, but there was no cigarette in it. He had quit smoking for many years, but at this time he just wanted to smoke suddenly, but when he saw Mother Jiang beside him, he still took out his hand.
"Pao likes him, but he..." Papa Jiang didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Feng Yu's possessive eyes towards Jiang Putao, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, as people who have been there, can clearly see it.
As for whether Feng Yu likes Jiang Putao... Father Jiang is not sure, and what Mother Jiang said, whether Feng Yu will be the last security door in front of Jiang Putao, he is also not sure.
But since Feng Yu was chosen by Jiang Putao, they, as parents, would not stop her.
All they can do is to protect Jiang Putao forever, not to let anyone hurt him, and to prevent him from hurting others carefully.
But as parents, it is impossible for them to be by Jiang Putao's side all the time. Feng Yu's appearance is an opportunity.
Father Jiang hugged Mother Jiang comfortingly, and the two returned to their room.
In the room of ginger grapes.
Feng Yu picked up the photo and stared at the child on it for a long time.
Jiang Putao was a little embarrassed, walked over and said softly:
"I, I don't like wearing skirts! This is made by my mother's good friend, I just try it on!"
Feng Yu put down the photo, turned his head to look deeply at Jiang Putao, and said:
"This is you."
Feng Yu used an affirmative sentence.
Jiang Putao nodded, and stretched out his hand to turn the photo upside down on the table. After all, he is a boy, and he would always feel embarrassed if his favorite people saw him wearing a skirt.
Feng Yu didn't look at the photo again, but leaned in front of Jiang Putao, carefully scrutinizing his face.
Jiang Putao looks better than when she was a child. It is said that children who are good-looking when they are young will become ugly when they grow up, but this is not true for Jiang Putao.
The long-opened ginger grapes are so beautiful that people can't forget them at a glance.
Feng Yu's lips curled up when he thought of the child in the photo.
He remembered the child, who he had thought was a little girl.
Seeing Feng Yu smiling, Jiang Putao thought Feng Yu was laughing at him for wearing a skirt, so she immediately raised her hand to cover Feng Yu's mouth.
"Don't laugh..."
Feng Yu suddenly picked up Jiang Putao, put him on the table, and asked him:
"Do you like to wear skirts?"
Jiang Putao slightly widened her eyes and retorted:
"How, how is it possible... I am a man! A real man!"
Feng Yu's gaze moved down and landed on Jiang Putao's moist lips.
"Who said men can't wear skirts?"
Jiang Putao was so nervous that his lips trembled a little, his intuition told him that Feng Yu was in danger now.
Feng Yu propped his hands on both sides of the table, and circled Jiang Grape in the area he had drawn.
He never believed in fate, but at this moment he felt that maybe there really was fate in the world.
"I want to see it." Feng Yu said.
Jiang Putao's eyelashes trembled, and she asked knowingly:
"Look at what?"
"What do you think?" Feng Yu lowered his head slowly, the distance between the two of them was extremely close.
Jiang Putao was speechless, he never expected that Feng Yu would want to see him in a skirt.
In fact, Feng Yu didn't like to see Jiang Putao wearing a skirt, he just wanted to see Jiang Putao's various appearances.
Jiang Putao sat on the table, his toes curled up nervously, and he put his hands on Feng Yu's arms, completely at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"Ginger Grape, look up."
At this time, Feng Yu's order was the best way for Jiang Putao to relieve her confusion.
He raised his head obediently and saw Feng Yu's eyes.
This pair of green eyes looked at him deeply, and the owner of the green eyes blocked the light behind him, pressing on him like covering the sky and the sun.
Feng Yu said again:
"Open your mouth."
Jiang Putao opened his mouth immediately with one command and one movement.
"Tongue sticking out."
Jiang Putao was still the same, her body leaned back, her neck was raised high, her waist softened, and she was embraced by big hands.
Feng Yu lowered his head and kissed her fiercely and viciously.
During the kiss, Feng Yu pressed against his lips and asked:
"Wearing a skirt?"
"Wear it for me?"
Jiang Putao's brain has long been in chaos, and he only followed the most instinctive consciousness, answering:
"Wear... wear it for you to see."
The upside-down photo was knocked to the ground by Jiang Putao, and turned over, the child in the white skirt had a cold face, and there was no emotion in his black eyes.
Feng Yu glanced away, then quickly looked away.
He hugged Ginger Grape vigorously, sat back on the chair, and put Ginger Grape on himself.
Jiang Putao was so dazed by the kiss, she only remembered hugging Feng Yu tightly, like a dodder flower tightly wrapped around someone and unable to live alone.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu suddenly chuckled.
Ginger grapes are not some dodder.
When he was a child, he saw with his own eyes the child in the photo, wearing a lovely white lace dress, who almost killed a person.
He still remembers the blood splashed on that white lace dress, like blooming roses.
It's breathtakingly beautiful.
The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: There is nothing more comfortable than kissing in this world!
Feng Yu: Are you sure?
Ginger Grape:?
Feng Yu: :)
I'm coming!Catch the little angels one by one!Fierce Chirp!Ow!
感谢在2021-08-2222:05:55~2021-08-2420:50:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: fusooo1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: fusooo and Huai Yunlian;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:卿.50瓶;顾笍31瓶;淮沄怜16瓶;汽水瓶盖w15瓶;包子14瓶;戏隐、温黎10瓶;EunHyuk9瓶;半个云6瓶;木十十5瓶;钟大胖要吃雪糕、Polaris、未林森2瓶;xixi_yzoo、木夏辞、44674779、透明1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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