Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan didn't understand what he had done, his mouth was tightly covered, and his ears were filled with the fiery breath of the young man, and when he found out something was wrong with the other party, the plot of the movie had come to an end, and the zombie was sealed in on the screen. Coffin, there was a muffled sound of excited discussion in the venue.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't speak with his mouth, but he couldn't ignore something that was wrong, so he stretched out his hand and walked over quietly.

Jiang Yuming's back arched instantly, tensing up suddenly.

Lin Xiuyuan's waist was strangled by him.

The movie is finally over.

Jiang Yuming broke out in sweat as if he had been tortured, and suddenly stood up and led him out.

When he arrived at the hall, Lin Xiuyuan saw that he was about to leave like this, so he stopped quickly.

Jiang Yuming looked at him from the side, his voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiuyuan whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Outside the bathroom.

Jiang Yuming looked away, pursing the corners of his lips slightly: "I'll wait for you here."

"You're not going?"

"Ah."

Lin Xiuyuan glanced at him again, then dragged him in very bravely without saying a word.

Jiang Yuming was in a daze until the compartment door was closed.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyelashes drooped, pointing to the temporary tent: "Are you going back like this?"

Jiang Yuming's ears burned red all at once.

Lin Xiuyuan was also a little embarrassed, but kept squinting his eyes.

The other party hastily covered his eyes.

"Don't, don't look at it."

Lin Xiuyuan remained motionless, blinked his eyes in his palm and whispered, "Go back when it's over, or you will feel bad."

After a while, Jiang Yuming put down his hands and turned his back to him, extremely awkward: "Brother Xiaoyuan, wait for me outside."

Lin Xiu's original intention was to let him settle the urgent matter, so he opened the door and went out after humming.

As a result, after sitting on the rest seat outside for more than ten minutes, the person still hasn't come out.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at his watch, got up and went to the bathroom again.

Arriving at the familiar cubicle, ignoring the muffled hum, he knocked on the door. "

There was no sound inside.

Lin Xiuyuan knocked on the door again: "Yu Ming?"

An uncomfortable voice sounded from behind the door, the voice was a little gloomy, but also a little impatient: "Brother Xiaoyuan, wait a little longer."

Lin Xiuyuan was in a complicated mood, and continued to knock on the door: "...you open the door, or I will leave if you don't."

These words are really useful.

With a loud noise, the door swung open.

Lin Xiuyuan was frightened by the ferocious and flushed face in front of him, and he didn't even have to go forward, he was pulled in.

"Bang" sound.

The boy pushed him behind the door, biting and kissing him like crazy.

It took Lin Xiuyuan a while to come back to his senses, remembering the purpose of his visit, and according to the original plan, he showed his skillful hands.

Jiang Yuming froze and looked at him almost in disbelief.

Lin Xiuyuan pretended to be calm, with the appearance of a mature man with ease.

"Brother Xiaoyuan..." Jiang Yuming pressed his neck tremblingly, sticking extremely tightly.

The rhythm of breathing and heartbeat was all messed up, and for the first time, he was completely controlled by another person from body to heart.

In less than 1 minute, Jiang Yuming was defeated.

His eyelashes were wet with sweat, as if he didn't expect to be so unpromising, he looked at Lin Xiuyuan in a daze.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head and stared seriously.

Jiang Yuming's soul was about to disappear, and such a big physique arched into his arms.

He started covering his eyes again.

Lin Xiuyuan withdrew his "skillful hands" and said, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yuming didn't cover him anymore, and almost used all his strength to hug him, his ears were red and he didn't speak.

Lin Xiuyuan patted his back, but was considerate and didn't speak.

The young man on his shoulder started to nibble his earlobe, then rubbed his neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Xiaoyuan, will you always be as good as me?"

Footsteps sounded outside, Lin Xiuyuan rubbed his head: "Otherwise?"

People immediately stuck together again.

He could only lower his voice and say, "Okay, someone is here, let's go out first."

In the evening, they had dinner in a small restaurant outside. Taking advantage of the darkness, they secretly kissed several times in a corner where no one was around before cycling back.

As soon as they returned to the courtyard, both of them were frightened by the commotion inside.

Especially Jiang Yuming, when he entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of people.

He has grades tomorrow, and his parents rushed back from other places ahead of time.

Mother Jiang also made dinner herself and invited some old neighbors to come. She intended to surprise her son, but she didn't expect him to come back so late.

"Where did you go? You don't bring your mobile phone, and the meal is almost over."

"..."

The young man was so surrounded that he couldn't move, and he couldn't answer all kinds of questions. He pursed his mouth and turned to look for Lin Xiuyuan, but he disappeared. He looked up anxiously, and finally saw the man pushing the cart. The young man went to the innermost carport, parked the car, and walked to the east room alone, as if these people had nothing to do with them once they came.

Jiang Yuming panicked for no reason, and shouted over there: "Brother Xiaoyuan!"

Lin Xiuyuan, who took the key to open the door, turned around when he heard the sound, and found that those eyes were also shooting at him. He gradually showed a timid look, turned and went in.

Mother Jiang asked, "Who is that?"

Jiang Yuming looked there and said nothing.

A neighbor on the side said: "The accountant of the nearby textile factory seems to be called Sheng Xiaoyuan, right? Yuming usually has a good relationship with him and often plays together. He's just shy..."

On the side, Uncle Jiang said: "Xiao Ming, go and call your brother Xiao Yuan to have dinner together."

There was a lot of noise around, Jiang Yuming looked away and said listlessly: "He has eaten."

Mother Jiang asked again: "What about you? Eat it too? Well, I should call you in advance..."

He glanced at the woman in front of him. It had been a long time since he saw her, and there were many wrinkles at the end of her eyes.

He said, "I haven't eaten yet, is there any food?"

"Yes, yes, yes! That's enough for you! Hurry up and go in... Mom has a lot to say to you..."

The excitement in the yard gradually shifted to the main house.

Lin Xiuyuan opened the window, glanced out, sat down again and continued to fiddle with the tape recorder.

He put the tape in and switched back and forth tediously.

After listening to a few songs, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the window.

Lin Xiuyuan raised his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuming stared down at him, sullenly: "What are you doing?"

"Listen to music."

The boy turned around and left, but reappeared in less than a minute, this time he didn't stay outside the window, he just opened the door and came in.

He closed the doors and windows, walked towards the young man, then squatted down, lay on his lap and hugged him vigorously.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

"what happened?"

No response.

Lin Xiuyuan gently rubbed his head: "Why don't you go talk to your parents for a while?"

Still silent, strangling him harder.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't continue to ask anymore, he reached out to put away the tape recorder, his wrist was suddenly pinched, and a cold and small thing was stuffed into the palm of his hand.

Looking down, it is the most popular Walkman on the market.

He looked at Jiang Yuming in puzzlement.

"Listen to the song." The other party replied to him with what he said not long ago.

"...I don't listen to it often, you can use it yourself."

"It's useless."

"why?"

"After having a boyfriend, I don't like listening to music anymore."

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan put the Walkman aside and poked the face on his lap.

The other party frowned and looked up at him.

Lin Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Why are you not happy that your family is back?"

The boy buried his face back again, still not speaking.

Lin Xiuyuan pinched his earlobe.

The body in his arms trembled.

Jiang Yuming was very sensitive to all the intimate touches about Lin Xiuyuan, and looked up at him instantly, his eyes were slightly red.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiuyuan's heart softened when he saw it, and his tone softened, "It's like someone bullied you."

"...Brother Xiaoyuan, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Where is the pain?"

Lin Xiu thought he was not feeling well, so he took a closer look.

Jiang Yuming turned his face away, with a painful expression: "When someone is around, I feel like you have nothing to do with me."

Lin Xiuyuan was stunned.

At this time, Mother Jiang's voice came from outside: "Yu Ming, where did you go? Yu Ming? Yu Ming..." shouted and walked out.

Lin Xiuyuan got up to go out, but his waist was suddenly imprisoned by the young man's arms.

Jiang Yuming hugged him tightly: "Farewell first!"

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Your parents finally came back, don't think about it."

Mother Jiang seemed to be back again, and continued to shout in the yard: "Where did you go? Yuming—"

Lin Xiuyuan looked down at him: "Don't make your mother worry."

The young man gave a low hum, got up and bit his lips fiercely.

The corner of his mouth was bitten, but Lin Xiuyuan smiled: "Dogs are not as fond of biting as you are."

The other party stayed for two seconds, and the boredom and restlessness seemed to be relieved by that smile, and the exuberant vitality was also picked up, and he hugged Lin Xiuyuan and quickly turned around before leaving reluctantly.

That night, the lights in the main house were on for a long time, and at nine o'clock a group of people were still chatting inside.

After Lin Xiuyuan took a shower before going to bed, the guests and neighbors left intermittently.

After seeing off the guests, Jiang Yuming's parents sat under the jujube tree in the yard to enjoy the shade, and greeted him with a smile.

"I heard that Yu Ming often went to play with you, did he bother you? Please forgive me..."

"No, he often helps me too."

"That's good……"

……

Back in the house, it was getting late, Lin Xiuyuan turned on the fan and went to bed.

Half an hour later, he still vaguely felt that there was a figure outside the window.

Realizing that someone was indeed outside, Lin Xiuyuan immediately sat up: "Who?"

A figure flashed outside the window, about to slip away.

Lin Xiuyuan: "Yu Ming?"

The figure freezes.

Lin Xiuyuan went to open the door, but the other party had already come from the window.

He stretched out his hand and dragged the man in.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"...Can't sleep."

Lin Xiuyuan frowned.

Jiang Yuming stretched out his arms to hug him, buried his head in his neck and lay still.

Lin Xiuyuan said, "Where are your parents? Are they both asleep?"

Jiang Yuming said in a low voice: "They're gone, they won't sleep here."

Lin Xiuyuan pursed her lips and twisted lightly on his arm.

The other party was as hard as iron, and there was no reaction at all.

Lin Xiuyuan asked: "You want to sleep here?"

The boy remained motionless.

"Aren't you going to let us sleep standing up?"

Immediately the confinement was gone, Jiang Yuming stared blankly at him, as if he didn't expect Lin Xiuyuan to let him sleep here all night.

Lin Xiuyuan walked to the bed lightly, and looked back at him: "Don't hug him too tightly at night, it's hot."

"..."

After the light was turned off, Jiang Yuming rushed over and hugged him tightly.

The fan whirred, but it wasn't as hot as expected.

About ten minutes later, Lin Xiuyuan found that the other party had pushed his head to his chest at some point.

Such a big man, he couldn't even hug him. It was a little funny, and he couldn't help whispering: "Did you act like a baby with your parents when you were young?"

"No, I didn't!" Jiang Yuming seemed very dissatisfied with him saying this about himself, but he couldn't bear to let go of his hands, "No, you are not allowed to say that about me."

Lin Xiuyuan kissed him with a smile, and spoke with a sleepy nasal voice: "I can't say it? You won't let anyone say it when you're coquettish in other people's arms."

Jiang Yuming fell silent for a moment, his face became hot.

"Okay," Lin Xiuyuan touched his face with a pair of cool hands, "Sleep." After saying that, he closed his eyes, and his breathing became shallower and shallower.

In the dark room, Jiang Yuming kept his eyes open and looked at him motionlessly. When he was completely asleep, he held his breath and secretly kissed him. After the kiss, his heart beat like a drum, like a goblin transformed into a giant python, wrapping the young man from head to toe. put.

The author has something to say: two later

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Qiuqiu, a happy little Wenji;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：快乐的小文姬60瓶；艾艾艾玲20瓶；月下彩虹、奶茶小苏15瓶；大麦面包和葡萄干10瓶；白晔5瓶；草莓k酱、356226951瓶；

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