love in fiction

When my father was already sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, his nerves became highly tense again, "Morning uncle!"

Li Yifeng pretended he hadn't seen it, and went to the kitchen to give Chen Weiting the disposable toothbrush, treating him as transparent the whole time.Until he finished picking up his things and passed by his father

"You two hurry up and wash up and come here, I have something to tell you!"

The corners of Li Yifeng's mouth twitched as he was pulled to sit down by Chen Weiting, seriously suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, hearing hallucinations? "Say it again!" Turning his head to look at William Chan, he found that the other party was also stunned

"You bastard, you are my only son, so you have to pass on the family line to a grandson! Otherwise, how can you be right with your ancestors! Look at your cousin and the others..." Father Fengfeng slapped the table, the traditional concept of the older generation Still need someone to pass on

"Wait!" Li Yifeng put one hand in front of Fengfeng's father to stop him from talking, "You are so old, you don't have common sense, right? I can't give birth!"

"..."

Facing his father and Chen Weiting's sweaty face, Li Yifeng stuck out his tongue, "Just kidding!"

"Find me a woman to give birth to, and give birth to a grandson, what are you going to do..."

"Impossible!" Before Fengfeng's father could finish speaking, Chen Weiting had already refused with a cold face

"You're sick!" Li Yifeng almost spit out the coffee he drank, and stared at the person in front of him like he was watching a psychopath

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" Fengfeng's father was furious, and the two looked at each other arrogantly without saying a word.

In the end, it was Fengfeng's father who spoke, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in the old man's voice, as if all his strength had been exhausted, "I am old, and I just want a baby to call me when I can walk and move." Grandpa. When you grow up, I have no strength and can’t control you, let alone who you love, so do it yourself!” After speaking, he stood up and went back to the room

Li Yifeng suddenly felt that his father seemed to be many years old, and his back seemed to be bent a lot. It turned out that his father was already old before he knew it, but his wish...

"I'm sorry" is probably the only way to say it.

Chen Weiting held Li Yifeng's hand with complicated eyes, seeing the other party's guilty look, he felt very uncomfortable

(55)

After returning from Fengfeng's house, he was depressed for several days.Just like today, he was sitting on the sofa with his arms around the pillow and his legs rolled up, staring at the TV in a daze. Chen Weiting sighed, sat beside him, put his arms around him, and kissed his head

Li Yifeng lay in Chen Weiting's arms, closed his eyes, and enjoyed a moment of tranquility, "Tell me, am I not filial?" After a while, he asked leisurely

Chen Weiting was taken aback for a moment, then kissed his head again, "Then do you think I am a jerk?"

"Why do you say that?" Li Yifeng opened his eyes and looked at Chen Weiting strangely.

"If it wasn't for me, you would probably have found a girlfriend to talk about marriage by now, and it's all my fault!" He lowered his head and looked at Li Yifeng guiltily. In this circle, he didn't think clearly about Li Yifeng's entry. How unbearable he didn't even think about it

"I never blame you. I am the one who chose this path. If I really don't want to, no one can force me!" Li Yifeng met Chen Weiting's eyes. No one can hinder what he insists on, and no one can stop what he doesn't want. man can force, that's him

"Fengfeng, thank you!" The kiss fell without accident, entangled, lips and tongues intersected, exchanging saliva regardless of each other, touching, separating and pasting

Chen Weiting took advantage of the situation to press on Li Yifeng's body, one leg was slightly bent and inserted between Li Yifeng's legs, the two separated a little, looked at each other panting, the silver thread pulled out of the mouth did not know whose it was

Lust is like a fire that starts a prairie fire in an instant, and the spark only needs a look.When the lips intertwined again, both of them exerted a lot of force, as if they wanted to deprive each other of the air in their mouths, they kept sucking and kissing

The T-shit at home was thrown on the ground in the extremely fast cooperation of the two, and the little kisses fell on all parts of the body like ignition, and then fell on the inner thigh until the half-hard part-body

The crazy rhythm brings screams and groans, until the two finally embrace each other breathlessly, the air is full of the smell of male bodily fluid and the lingering taste of lust

Li Yifeng was resting in William Chan's ring, before his breath recovered, he heard the phone ringing

Li Yifeng took a few deep breaths and stabilized his breath before answering the phone, "Hi, hello!"

"Hello, I'm the editorial manager of WT. Let me remind you that the next series of your writer Chen and others will be handed in in three days. Has he handed in the first draft?" On the other end of the phone is the editorial department of W,T. For those who want to serialize novels, they must first go through preliminary revisions by the editor in charge, and then go to the manager to review them, proofreaders proofread them, and then post them on the Internet uniformly, and there is a series of publicity for this kind of key novels, so every time readers read When the novel is put on the Internet, it is actually almost the time when the author is about to hand in the next piece of manuscript

Li Yifeng was completely taken aback!Things happened one after another in the past few days, he didn't pay attention to this time at all, he glanced at Chen Weiting, "I handed it in, of course I handed it in, hehehe! How could it be possible that I haven't handed it in at this time! Don't worry! No problem!" Facing the phone, he laughed a few times and vowed

"Yes! Don't worry~ Bye!" After hanging up the phone, Li Yifeng froze for a moment and then turned to William Chan. The other party was looking at the masterpiece he made on Li Yifeng with joy, and then... "Look! You still want to see it, give it to me quickly." I'm writing!" A pillow flew over to cover William Chan's face, Li Yifeng quickly picked up the T-shit on the ground and put it on, pushing William Chan to press him in front of the computer

"Fengfeng, wait~~" Chen Weiting stopped to let Li Yifeng push him away

"Wait for the ball! Hurry up, the manuscript will be handed in in three days!!" Li Yifeng said furiously, and he had promised others. If he couldn't hand it in after three days, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?Absolutely not, even if William Chan doesn't eat, drink or sleep, he still has to write it out! ! ! ! !

"You let me put my pants back first~"

"........"

(56)

William Chan already has an idea for the next chapter in his heart, but when the concept is translated into words, there will be obstacles to some extent. In many cases, it is not difficult to have an idea, but how to turn the idea into reality is the most difficult

Fortunately, he is not a writer every day or two. After a brief bottleneck, the next chapter was successfully produced

"Okay!" After typing the last word, Chen Weiting stretched his waist and turned his neck. He had been sitting for several hours before that

Li Yifeng has been lying on the side with his cheeks on his hands and looking at Chen Weiting. When Chen Weiting yelled "Okay", his eyes immediately lit up and he stretched out his hands to grab the laptop and turned to him. The speed was so fast that even Chen Weiting was scared. jumped

Over the past few months, he has finally seen William Chan's legendary means of delaying manuscripts. The previous tricks of pretending to be cool, losing contact, and hanging up the phone have become cute, stupid, and sick because of his identity.At the beginning, he was really stupid and naive, and he was very worried and let him lie on the bed, offering delicious food and drink. After a few days, the illness not only did not improve, but also seemed to be serious, and he was so anxious that he turned around.

When he received a call from the editor-in-chief, he explained it to him.I originally planned to ask the editor-in-chief for a few days of grace, but the first sentence was, "Does he look very weak, his temperature is frighteningly high, but his face is ruddy, and he will not see a doctor or take medicine if he is killed?"

"Hey, yes! You know that so? Could it be an old disease??!! There must be some incurable disease in his body!!!!" Li Yifeng was taken aback, the editor-in-chief was amazing, man You know the disease without seeing it

"What incurable disease? He's just pretending to be sick!" The other party sneered and passed the judgment directly

"what?!"

"This trick will be used when he can't pretend to be out of contact and hang up the phone. He will use this trick for about two or three months a year. If you try it when you are not at home, he will be alive immediately!"

Li Yifeng dubiously found an excuse that he wanted to buy something, then deliberately closed the door and pretended to go out, then hid in the kitchen and secretly observed Chen Weiting's movements.

Unexpectedly, it took only 2 minutes... "Fengfeng? Have you gone out?" The people in the room couldn't bear it anymore and asked tentatively.After a while, seeing that no one answered, Chen Weiting immediately poked his head out of the room furtively, looked around to confirm that no one came out carelessly, that fierce appearance is not like a person who is sick in bed. ? "I'm exhausted! I can finally move around"

"Really!" Li Yifeng's voice came from behind, Chen Weiting's body was visibly stiff and he didn't dare to turn around

"Why don't you turn around! Are you guilty?" Li Yifeng crossed his hands, squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Weiting with an ugly face and turned around with an unnatural smile on his face

"Fengfeng! Are you back?" William Chan shouted 'OHMYGOD! ', I actually fell into the trick, some bastard must have reminded Fengfeng that he would know, if he knew who that person was, he would definitely kill him! ! ! !

"If I don't come back, I don't know how long someone will stay in bed? I'm too tired!!!" Li Yifeng gritted his teeth and said the last few words

"No, Fengfeng, listen to my explanation. I'm really not feeling well. I just got better a lot, so I..." Impatient, Chen Weiting's Mandarin is obviously not enough, and Gang Pu's accent is very heavy

"Don't worry! You'll be fine