My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Jiang Bie can hear it, Jiang Bie can hear it.

Fault tolerance was full of these words, and his face was full of joy that could not be concealed no matter what. Jiang Biegu looked at the child-like smile on his face, and he couldn't help laughing too. When did they meet each other? When Jiang Biegu realized that something was wrong, the excitement and joy in Tolerance's eyes was slowly turning into another kind of strong and entangled emotion.

Jiang Biegu admitted that Fault Tolerance would not feel disgusted with anything he did, but it was not enough to accept everything, so when Fault Tolerance seemed to be bewitched and slowly lowered his head, Jiang Bie So she raised her hand to cover his mouth, and pushed him back slightly:

"Don't take an inch."

Because of Jiang Biegu's actions, Fault Tolerance regained his sanity, and smiled embarrassedly, but maybe the atmosphere was too good, or maybe the traces of rejection on Jiang Biegu's face were not obvious, so Fault Tolerance was not completely obedient, but Jiang Biegu pouted his lips in the palm of his hand, and kissed where his palm was.

Jiang Biegu felt the touch of the palm of his hand, and even his heart itched, and almost immediately retracted his hand, looking helplessly at Tolerance.

Tolerance smiled harmlessly, and said to him, "I couldn't hold back."

I didn't hold back Jiang Biegu and I didn't blame him. If I wanted to blame them, I blamed them for staying in the small and ambiguous space of the bathroom for too long. The two of them were standing so close together that there was a danger of their guns going off. So Jiang Biegu pushed aside Tolerance, and left first.

Fault-tolerant didn't move immediately, stood still and thought of what Jiang Biegu said to him just now, thought of the fact that he had heard this, and thought that he was willing to take this step forward, Fault-tolerant couldn't help laughing again.

I just feel... so good.

Not for himself, not for being one step closer to being accepted by Jiang Biegu, but because he is willing to step out.

Although Jiang Biegu's legs can walk on their own, they still can't stay for too long. Most of the time, they still have to rest in bed. When the fault came out, Jiang Biegu was already sitting on the bed, and a cushion was placed on the ankle of his left leg. .

"Uncomfortable?" Rong Fault walked over, a little worried, after all, he really didn't care much about Jiang Biegu's legs today, maybe he bumped into Jiang Biegu and didn't dare to tell himself.

"It's okay." Jiang Biegu said.

Fault Tolerance carefully opened his trouser legs and looked, it seemed a little swollen than when he was in the living room before, Fault Tolerance frowned slightly:

"Stop walking today."

There was nothing he could not agree to, Jiang Biegu nodded: "Okay."

Although Jiang Biegu agreed, but Tolerance was still not at ease, but he didn't know what to do, so he just sat by the bed and looked at Jiang Biegu's legs, as if he was staring at Jiang Biegu's legs. It's like the swelling of the legs will slowly subside.

Fault Tolerance was looking at Jiang Biegu, and Jiang Biegu was also looking at Fault Tolerance. After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Biegu apologized:

"sorry."

Hearing the sound, Tolerance raised his head and looked at Jiang Biegu, his eyes were a little surprised, but he understood almost instantly why he said that, but he understood it, but he didn't accept it:

"It's useless to be sorry, I don't intend to forgive you."

Jiang Biegu apologized because he poked at the sore spot of fault tolerance again before. He was irrational at that time, but irrational words are also knives and can hurt people.

He hurt forgiveness, that's a fact.

But fault tolerance did not intend to forgive him this time.

accident?One thing is, after all, Tolerance has followed Jiang Biegu and given him complete trust, and he has almost no bottom line for Jiang Biegu. He will listen to whatever he says, and do whatever he asks, let alone Jiang Biegu. I have never done anything wrong, even if I am wrong, I can forgive mistakes, this time I didn't, I can't help but be surprised.

But Jiang Biegu was happy. He hoped that fault tolerance would be a little tempered to him, so he shouldn't blindly accommodate and tolerate. Even if he pays more attention, there will be times when he will be wronged by accident, and he will show his temper like this He is more willing to see the fault tolerance of speaking up when he is not happy.

"I can make amends." Jiang Biegu said.

Tolerance poked his swollen calf, looked at him with a smile: "Really?"

Jiang Biegu felt a little hurt from being poked, so he smiled wryly: "Really."

"Then come with me to live in my house for a while." Rong Cuo said, "If you agree, I will consider forgiving you."

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Cuo and said nothing.

He is very clear about the purpose of fault tolerance.

After school starts, no matter how few courses there are, the time in school will be very long, and he will almost get up early and go out at night, but in his current state, it is obvious that fault tolerance is not at ease, so he wants to move himself to his house , it is close to the school, and it is convenient for him to come and go.

"It will bother you."

"You'll bother me even more if you're here." Fault Tolerance said, "Whether I'm in class or eating, I'll always think about how you're doing, and I can't help but speed up when I'm driving and want to come back quickly. Maybe something unexpected will happen. indefinite."

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Biegu frowned.

Tolerance smiled and looked at him: "Do you want to agree?"

It doesn't matter, even if he doesn't go, the worry of fault tolerance will not be reduced. As he said, he will be more distracted. The house is close to the school, and he will go back and have a look when he has time. But at least he was relieved and the road was safe.

"You don't seem to have given me any other choice."

"Yeah." Tolerance nodded, "So let's make amends."

"Then have I been pardoned?" Jiang Bie looked at him with a smile.

Fault Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu, smiled slightly, and said nothing, but the answer was understood by both of them, Fault Tolerance never really blamed Jiang Biegu.

The school will start in two days, and there is no delay in fault tolerance. I went to pack my luggage during Jiang Biegu's lunch break, but it seems that I have nothing to bring. Except for Jiang Biegu and some of my own clothes, I don't even need bean sprouts. Clean up, when Bean Sprouts lived in his side before, everything was available, so there is no need to prepare anything specially.

But after packing up, there were still two suitcases. When Tolerance placed them at the door, I suddenly remembered that when I left here a year ago, it was also the time when school was about to start, and there were also two suitcases.

The difference is that there are Jiang Biegu's things in this box now, and now I can take him away with me.

Bean Sprout seemed to remember what happened a year ago, and ran over and pushed the box back, as if wanting to use this method to retain fault tolerance.

Fault tolerance has always known that Bean sprouts are very sensible, but seeing this scene in front of him is still a little moved, he knelt down and rubbed Bean sprouts' head:

"Don't worry, I'll take you with me."

Bean Sprout yelled at Rong Fault twice, and then yelled at the direction of the bedroom twice, as if saying to Fault Rong: Don't forget about him.

Fault tolerance grabbed its face and pulled it from side to side: "You really don't need to worry about this. I lost you, so I can't leave him."

Bean Sprout understood, and even though his face was ravaged by fault tolerance, he still barked at him unconvinced, as if scolding him: You are such a dog.

Since he said he was going to live in Rongrong's place, he wouldn't wait any longer. School would start in two days, and Rongrong also wanted Jiang Biegu to get used to it in advance, so after Jiang Biegu woke up, he drove to his house.

This is the first time Jiang Biegu came here after hearing Fault Tolerance's confession here, and it is no different from what I remembered, it was clean and tidy, but when I looked at the sofa, I couldn't help thinking of seeing Fault Tolerance here before Looks drunk.

Tolerance put the luggage back into the bedroom and came back to see Jiang Biegu staring at the sofa. He didn't have much memory of that day, but he knew what Jiang Biegu was thinking by looking at Jiang Biegu's appearance:

"Do you like what I said to you there?"

Jiang Biegu looked at Tolerance and didn't say anything, feeling that his skin was getting thicker.

"What was your mood at that time?" Tolerance asked him with a smile.

Jiang Biegu had a little smile on his lips, but he still didn't say a word. After fault tolerance saw it, he slightly raised his eyebrows: "Okay, don't say it if you don't say it, it's not a good feeling at all."

After fault tolerance finished speaking, he had to go to the bedroom. There were still two boxes of clothes to be packed there. He hadn’t come back to live here for two months. The bedding needed to be changed and the room had to be cleaned.

But when he walked away, Jiang Biegu, who had been silent all this time, grabbed his hand and told him:

"No bad feelings."

Tolerance looked at him, without moving, Jiang Bie smiled, and continued, "I just feel like I've delayed this kid."

Tolerance also smiled, took Jiang Biegu's hand off his arm and put it on his lips for a kiss: "Okay, I see."

Jiang Biegu looked at him kissing, helpless and funny, but at the same time felt a little dangerous. Although Tolerant had no scruples about himself before, he liked to make some ambiguous jokes, but it was always verbal. When he didn't want to hear it, he closed it. His eyes are fine, but now he has more small movements, kisses, bites, even though Jiang Biegu doesn't feel disgusted, but he always feels that if this continues, he will lose control sooner or later.

"Don't kiss again." Jiang Biegu said.

Rong fault smiled, and asked him: "If you don't kiss, your hands won't work, either?"

"No."

It can be seen that Jiang Biegu is very persistent, but he is not disappointed even though he is tolerant of mistakes. He can see that although Jiang Biegu called to stop, he does not have any emotional dissatisfaction. Maybe he can't accept the test in his heart. I understand fault tolerance, so I am willing to take my time.

After tidying up, it was time to eat. The ingredients here were not complete, so Tolerance ordered takeaway. When eating at the table with Jiang Biegu, Tolerance couldn’t help but ask Jiang Biegu:

"Is there any sign before you hear it every time? When will you hear it next time? Is it sudden?"

"I don't know." Jiang Biegu said, "There is no sign, and I don't know myself."

In fact, Jiang Biegu is clear that every time is related to fault tolerance, and every time is after intimacy, but if Jiang Biegu told him this, it would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. He would not do such a thing, although he would Willing to be heard, but unfair to fault tolerance.

Intimacy should be a consensual affair and not be used as an antidote.

Although I don't feel disgusted now, it has nothing to do with willingness in the end. If it's just to hear the voice, Jiang Bie is unwilling to do it, and he is reluctant.

If one day he wants to make out with Rong Rong, it must be because he wants to make out with him.

"Okay." Tolerance said: "Then remember to tell me next time you hear it, I want to talk to you."

Jiang Biegu smiled: "Okay."

After school started, Tolerance met Jiang Zheng, whom he hadn't seen for almost two months. Before he could say hello and ask him how his trip to Tibet was, Jiang Zheng walked over with a smile:

"Look at your state, I don't need to ask how your brother is, it must be good, otherwise you wouldn't be in this state."

"It's okay." Rong fault smiled: "He is willing to come out."

"Really?" Jiang Zheng could see that the state of fault tolerance was good, and he also thought that it had something to do with Jiang Biegu, but no matter how much he thought about it, he didn't dare to think about it. After all, it had been 13 years. If you come out, you have come out a long time ago. If you don't come out now, the chances are not high in the future, but you don't want to be changed by fault tolerance: "Why is my brother so charming?"

"I don't think it has anything to do with me. It's my brother who wants to think about it."

Tolerance is not about modesty, he really thinks so, he really thinks that Jiang Biegu's current situation has nothing to do with him, after all, he has not done anything to help Jiang Biegu come out, he will come out, and Tolerance always I think it's time, he is willing to come out, or it is a matter of the company, and it should not have much to do with him.

"But my brother can hear the sound."

"What?" Jiang Zheng was even more surprised: "I'm afraid your brother has eaten growing up in the past two months, right? What speed is this? Not only came out of the shadows, but even his ears are healed? What brand did you eat? ? I’m going to buy a bottle and try it.”

Fault tolerance was amused by Jiang Zheng's statement: "I haven't fully recovered yet, but I can hear voices occasionally, and it's only been three times now."

Jiang Zheng was very interested in Jiang Biegu's ears. He was so interested that Tolerant thought he was interested in becoming a psychiatrist, but there was nothing he couldn't say. Tell Jiang Zheng about this.

Jiang Zheng fell silent after Fault Tolerance finished speaking, Fault Fault didn't care, he just packed up his things, Jiang Biegu lives at home, he can't continue to live on campus, but there are still some things in the dormitory, I just need them when I come here today Bring back some of those things.

When he was almost done tidying up, Jiang Zheng appeared beside Fault Tolerance again, watching him do the finishing touches:

"Why do I think this is not right?"

"Huh?" Fault Tolerance asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"You said that the few times your brother heard the voice these few times, how do I think it has something to do with you?"

Jiang Zheng's words successfully made Rong Fault stop his movements and looked over, with a little doubt in his eyes: "Is it related to me?"

"Yes." Jiang Zheng nodded with certainty: "The first time you talked about Ji Mian with your brother, although you didn't tell me what you talked about, the atmosphere must be good? The second time, you said you and your brother Brother Nao, although I don’t know what you guys are arguing about, you must be very happy, right? There is a third time, you have quarreled, although it doesn’t sound like a good thing, but it is absolutely inevitable that it has something to do with you.”

The more Jiang Zheng talked, the more he felt that his analysis made sense, and he patted Fault-tolerant on the shoulder: "Dude, are you underestimating yourself? You are subtly influencing your brother, maybe your brother heard it because of you." , otherwise he has been self-enclosed for 13 years, it makes no sense to want to come out now, right?"

Tolerance was silent for a long time because of Jiang Zheng's words. When Jiang Zheng wanted to say something more, other people in the same dormitory also came, so Jiang Zheng went over to say hello, and distributed the special products brought back from Tibet to everyone by the way. He stood still, thinking about Jiang Zheng's words.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

The first time, I was bold, the first time I kissed Jiang Biegu's fingertips, the second time they were somewhat irrational and made flirtatious jokes, the third time, he kissed Jiang Biegu... ...If you think about it this way, the three times have the same thing, and they are all after they got intimate.

Could it be that Jiang Biegu heard the voice because he was close to him?

is it possible?Or just a coincidence?

Because of this problem, Fault Tolerance was restless almost the whole day. When he took time to go home for dinner at noon, he kept staring at Jiang Biegu. He couldn't tell what the specific emotion was, as if he was just watching, trying to see something from his face.

Jiang Biegu also asked, "What are you looking at?"

"No." Fault Tolerance chose to avoid and did not respond.

Jiang Biegu understands fault tolerance, and he must say what he can say. Since he is avoiding it now, he either didn't think about it, or he just couldn't say it. Neither does the expression.

At first, he thought it was not a big deal, but when he was having dinner at night, Rong Fault was still looking at him with the same eyes at noon, until he was watching a movie in the living room after dinner, Jiang Biegu finally couldn't stand it anymore, ask him:

"What are you looking for in my face?"

This time, Tolerance didn't deny it, but he didn't reply immediately. Instead, he opened his mouth after a while and asked Jiang Biejie:

"Brother, I suddenly have an idea."

"What?" Jiang Biegu asked him.

"I found out that the three times you heard voices were after we had intimacy."

Jiang Biegu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words. Before he could figure out how to deal with the discovery of Tolerance, Tolerance had already sat down beside him on the sofa next to him, and asked himself:

"Should we try again?"

Jiang Biegu didn't say a word, looked at Tolerance, and Tolerance couldn't see why. After a long time, it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty, and he was also a little afraid that Jiang Biegu felt that he was taking the opportunity to play hooligans, so he just wanted to open his mouth to seek compensation. After a while, when he said he was joking and said forget it, Jiang Biegu suddenly smiled, as if he had compromised with himself, and said:

"Don't try."

"Huh?" Tolerance didn't understand very well, but in the next second Jiang Biegu gave him a clearer answer, saying, "Don't try, I know it's because of you."