My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Fault Tolerance didn't expect Jiang Biegu to say that at all, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then started beating wildly again. He admitted that he was touched by Jiang Biegu's words, and also admitted that he was a little delusional about the personal teaching he said.

He stopped lying on his stomach and sat up directly, but compared to Jiang Biegu who was standing on the ground, there was still a gap in height. He crossed his legs, sat on the edge of the bed and looked up at him.

Because of the light, something bright was shining in his eyes, Jiang Biegu liked his eyes very much, looking at himself, nothing else.

"Teaching in person?" Rong fault asked with a smile, word by word, softly: "What class?"

Jiang Biegu smiled and touched his slightly red ears, which were hot, and said:

"Didn't you talk about ventriloquist this afternoon?"

Tolerance didn't speak immediately, but something came to his mind, his ears were getting redder and redder, Jiang Biegu kept looking at him, but didn't tease him anymore, waiting for him to get used to it.

Fault Tolerance did think a lot, thinking about the concept of teaching in person, and then began to think about some things, thinking about what Jiang Biegu was going to do for himself, he couldn't help but want to salute.

No, it is already a tribute.

In early autumn, the indoor temperature was constant, and Tolerance came out of the shower and wore a pair of home pants. Although they were loose, they could not cover up any changes. Jiang Biegu could clearly see the changes in him, and his smile deepened. He asked him:

"How do you want to come? Sitting, or lying down?"

Tolerance grabbed a handful of hair, looking distressed:

"Brother, can you stop talking about it so seriously?"

"Didn't you say you want to take the exam?" Jiang Biegu pinched his ear again: "Is the exam still serious?"

"I, I just want to take the exam, and I don't want you to teach."

He knew what Jiang Biegu's teaching meant, but he couldn't bear to tolerate mistakes, and he couldn't bear to let Jiang Biegu do that for himself, he would feel distressed.

"What is there to worry about?" Jiang Biegu saw through his thoughts: "We are lovers. If you want to do intimate things for me, I naturally want to do them for you. We are equal in this relationship. If you Wanting to give all the time is spoiling me."

It was obvious that Jiang Bie was older, but he just said that he doted on him, and he was happy for no reason.

He just wants to spoil Jiang Biegu, so it's okay to spoil him with a bad temper and a little childishness.

No matter what Jiang Biegu looks like, he will like it very much.

"I'm sorry." Tolerance touched the tip of his nose.

Jiang Bie didn't force him, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly changed his tone and said a lot more severely, "Go and lie down."

Tolerant was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, Jiang Bie smiled, "Would you feel better with such an orderly tone?"

Before fault tolerance could react, Jiang Biegu had already pushed him down on the bed with a smile: "Lie down, how comfortable you are."

……

When Jiang Biegu got out of bed and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, Fault Tolerance still didn’t react. He stared blankly at the lights on the ceiling in a daze until his eyes were blurred and the sound of water came from the bathroom. Fault Tolerance was like a dream As if waking up, she glanced in the direction of the bathroom and got up to go.

Jiang Biegu was rinsing his mouth when Rong fault entered, saw him coming in, glanced at him in the mirror, smiled, spit out his mouthwash, before he could say anything to Rong fault, he turned around by the shoulders of Rong fault, Her waist was leaning against the washstand, and before she could tell her discomfort, Tolerance had already knelt down on one knee in front of him.

Jiang Biegu knew what he was going to do almost immediately, but he was a step slower in opening his mouth or reaching out to intercept him, so he started the exam anyway.

Jiang Biegu gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to look at him, and he was also looking up at himself, his eye sockets started to turn red because of the slight discomfort, but the brows and eyes were satisfied and smiling, so Jiang Biegu also smiled, and raised his hand to touch him face, praised him, and said:

"So nice."

……

When everything was over, the two of them went back to the bedroom and lay down together. Fault Tolerance almost didn't give Jiang Biegu a chance to catch his breath, so he turned over and hugged him. Jiang Biegu looked at him with a smile:

"Turn off the lights?"

"En." Tolerance replied: "You shut it down."

Jiang Biegu raised his hand to turn off the light.

Tolerance occasionally scratched his hand by his hair to let Jiang Biegu know that he was not in the mood to sleep. In fact, Jiang Biegu didn't. scene.

Facts have proved that he is not the only one who thinks about this matter, and Fault Tolerance quickly spoke:

"elder brother."

"Huh?" Jiang Biegu's voice was lazy.

"This subject shouldn't be a problem, right?" Rong Quo said, "You teach well, so I don't seem to be bad either?"

Jiang Biegu patted his hand on his waist: "If you think about it, will you fall asleep?"

"No." Tolerance said, "I may not be able to sleep all night, so I want to study the next topic later. I can't wait to graduate."

Jiang Biegu didn't say anything, but wanted to tell Fault Rong that if you wanted to graduate, I wouldn't let you come, but in the end I still didn't say it, it's not that I can't, it's that their ambiguity these days is actually quite good, doing it with It doesn't really matter that much.

Sooner or later, it is better to let nature take its course.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Biegu said: "Staying up late is easy to cause kidney failure."

Tolerance couldn't hold back a low laugh on his back: "But the two of us just now, it seemed that I was older than you?"

"You compare your second time with my first time?" Jiang Biegu chuckled, "Shameless?"

"I can be forgiven." Tolerance kissed him on the neck: "You are a teacher, what happened to the teacher asking a student once?"

It doesn't matter, and there is no need to compete for superiority. Since Tolerance wants to say that he has a longer time, Jiang Biegu will not insist, so he smiled:

"Okay, as long as you think you've won the glory."

Tolerance laughed again, trembling even with Jiang Biegu because of the tight embrace, but he didn't say anything, he patted the hand that Tolerance was holding in his arms one after another, just like coaxing a child, and Tolerance probably realized this later The posture was not right, and he was held by the backhand:

"I'm not a child anymore."

Jiang Biegu smiled, didn't bother to say anything, just said: "I'm sleepy, I fell asleep."

"Okay." Tolerance kissed him: "Good night, brother."

-

When Jiang Biegu woke up the next day, there was no one around him. He didn't even feel when Tolerance woke up and when he left. He touched the position of the bed and found that it was cold. It's less than 7 o'clock, how long has it been up?

Jiang Biegu got up and got out of bed to look for him. Just as he opened the bedroom door, he heard noises from the kitchen. He remembered his embarrassment when he got up early yesterday and saw him making breakfast, and he understood in an instant.

Just do it if you want, it's nothing, if this is his way of expressing love to himself, there is nothing that Jiang Biegu can't accept.

Knowing what he was doing, Jiang Biegu was not in a hurry to go out, turned around and went back to the bedroom, not intending to continue sleeping, but he needed to wash up anyway.

It was just that when he walked into the bathroom, he saw the washstand at first sight. Jiang Biegu couldn't help but feel hot when he thought of what happened here last night. Douya came over and rubbed against his legs at some point, Jiang Biegu Only then came back to his senses, bent down and rubbed its head:

"Morning, bean sprouts."

Bean Sprout yelled, as if to reply.

When Jiang Biegu was brushing his teeth, Tolerance probably had finished the meal, so he came over and stood at the door of the bathroom to look at him, Jiang Biegu's eyes met his in the mirror, they both smiled, but didn't say anything.

It was a very peaceful and normal morning, as if they had been like this for many, many years.

The days go forward day by day, they occasionally go out for a walk, go shopping together, occasionally watch movies at home, and review the exams they have passed before. The idea of ​​graduating soon, he never applied.

Sometimes Mingming Jiang Biegu could feel that he was thinking a lot. For example, in the ventriloquist practice that just ended, his hand had already reached there, and he pressed it secretly. Although Jiang Biegu Being nervous didn't stop him, but in the end he just let himself reciprocate.

When everything was over, Jiang Biegu was too lazy to move, the muscles on his face were sore, but after all, he should rinse his mouth and wash his face again.

Hey... Thinking of what happened just now, Jiang Biegu sighed helplessly and got out of bed.

Tolerance took a shower in the shower room, saw Jiang Biegu come in and smiled, the two of them didn't say anything, each doing their own thing, until Rong Rong came out of the shower and stood behind Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu Only then did he ask:

"when do you graduate?"

Fault tolerance didn't expect Jiang Biegu to ask this question, but he wasn't surprised, after all, for a moment just now, even he himself felt that he was about to graduate.

"Brother think about it?" Tolerance glanced at him, raised his hand to smooth his messy hair just now.

Jiang Biegu looked at him in the mirror without saying a word, and Rong Quo smiled and said:

"It's not that I don't want to, but I'm still worried that you will hurt. Besides, I think we are doing well now."

Jiang Biegu didn't deny this at all. He liked their current situation not only for fault tolerance, but also for him. There was really no need to deliberately change anything. What's more, there was nothing wrong with it now. Fault tolerance would have to come once a day. If it was true After doing it to the end, Jiang Biegu felt that he might not be able to bear it.

That's it, it's fine.

Turning to look at him: "School will start tomorrow."

"Yeah." Tolerance was a bit reluctant: "I can't be tired of being with you 24 hours a day."

"I have something to do too." Jiang Biegu stepped out, and when he got to the bed, he saw the two balls of paper towels on the ground, bent over to pick them up, threw them into the toilet, washed his hands, and came back: "Your acquisition plan did it." So good, don't be sorry."

Tolerance paused when he lifted the quilt and went to bed: "Brother Yanqing showed it to you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu went to bed and lay down: "Sometimes you think about it, you are actually quite suitable for finance, or just study finance like this. I will retire early, and I will cook at home and walk the dog. How about it?"

"No." Tolerance turned off the light and lay down: "You are at home all the time, it is easy for others to look at you, I am too busy to take care of you, what should you do if you are snatched away by other dogs?"

Jiang Biegu smiled and patted his face:

"Except for this one, who would have a crush on me?"

"I saw someone confess to you when I was 16, okay?"

The long-term matter was brought up by fault tolerance, as if it just happened yesterday, Jiang Biegu smiled: "There is class tomorrow morning, go to sleep."

Tolerance responded, habitually hugged him in his arms, and fell asleep.

-

Tolerance transferred to the department smoothly after the start of school, but he became very busy because he didn't attend class before. Even if he returned home, he could still study in the middle of the night.

What's more, his boyfriend is so good, he has to work hard, otherwise one day he will feel that he is not worthy of Jiang Biegu. Although the gap between him and Jiang Biegu is not small now, but he is working hard. Little by little.

He believes that one day he will be able to stand side by side with him and become an excellent person like him.

Falling in love with the right person is probably like fault tolerance, which will make yourself better and better.

Since Fault Tolerance spends most of his time on his studies, he will somewhat ignore Jiang Biegu. Fortunately, Jiang Biegu is also very busy. Fault Tolerance's plan involves some past cases of jm, although he is not as busy as Fault Tolerance. But he is not idle.

To them, that leisurely holiday on Eleven seemed as far away as something that happened in the last century.

Tolerance is at school during the day, and he will call Jiang Biegu during his spare time or at noon to ask him what he is doing and what he ate. There is no special topic, special homely routine, but he can talk for half an hour, etc. When I hung up the phone and looked back, I couldn't even remember what I said.

When he returned home in the evening, Jiang Biegu had already prepared the meals, and the two of them would have a warm dinner at the dining table. Tolerance would talk about things at school, and Jiang Biegu would also talk about the progress of his acquisition plan.

Because Tolerant had studied finance, there was no generation gap between them when they chatted, and Tolerant could even give Jiang Biegu a piece of advice.

The job of washing the dishes after dinner is fault-tolerant, Jiang Biegu will not compete with him, go directly to take a shower, if the fault-tolerant dishes are washed fast enough, you can go to the bathroom to find Jiang Biegu to play a hooligan, and then the two of them go to the study together , the desk is big enough, the two of them occupy one side, they are busy, and occasionally they will give each other a smile when they meet their eyes, and then continue to struggle.

Jiang Biegu usually ends first, and he will not rush Fault Tolerance who is still busy. He heats a cup of milk and puts it in front of him, and washes up by himself. Busy, never past twelve o'clock.

On weekends, Fault Tolerance would be free, and Jiang Biegu also put down his work to accompany him. The two of them went to the supermarket together, cooked together, and walked the dog together, but as soon as they got home, Fault Tolerance seemed to be stuck to Jiang Biegu. Same, that posture is to make up for all the hooligans who haven't played in a week.

Jiang Biegu was indulging him, relying on him in everything, but it was true that the two of them still didn't make it to the last step.

Jiang Biegu didn't ask why Fault Tolerance didn't apply for graduation. Anyway, this matter will be inevitable sooner or later. He doesn't believe that Fault Tolerance can hold back for a month, and can hold back for two months.

Besides, I have already asked the question once, and it seems that I am in a hurry to ask again.

With such an ordinary life now, he can live another 100 years, but there will always be some small twists and turns in life, even if they fall in love again, there will be no exception, so when Ding Cheng called and said that his name appeared on the hot search At that time, Jiang Biegu didn't have any accidents, as if he knew that such a day would come, he responded lightly:

"okay, I get it."