Long Island High School

Song Jing was cooking in the kitchen, and he stood outside watching.Many years ago, he once saw a man cook for him.Lie on the table with You Xing, thinking that he will grow old forever.He will shelter him from the wind and rain, and is the only person in the world who loves him...

Now, the world gave him back in another way.

Song Jing cooked a fish, made his favorite pork rib soup, and several dishes, and put them on the dining table.He read the letter He Wenzhou sent him all night, but he didn't finish it.

Then I wanted to watch it again.

But He Wenzhou stuck to it, wanting him to feed him.

He was lying on the table, wearing a sweater, and his hair was unkempt, looking very young.

Song Jing was stared at by his big eyes, and couldn't resist, so he peeled the belly of the fish for him and put it on a plate.

He Wenzhou opened his mouth, Song Jing endured it, and delivered it to his mouth without complaint.

"My brother eats too."

He Wenzhou came and went, and also brought food for him.

"No need."

Song Jing fed him mouthful again, and served him a bowl of rice with pork ribs.

The two have lunch together.

He Wenzhou ate food in silence, then suddenly raised his head: "Brother, I haven't eaten home food for a long time, I think it's delicious."

He took a bite of rice, chewed it carefully, and smiled slightly: "I want to eat rice and fish."

?Song Jing put down the bowls and chopsticks silently: "I'll make it for you from now on."

He Wenzhou's chest was congested and his throat was choked up. How lucky he was to be favored by Song Jing.

In fact, he is not good at all, Song Jing is too good.He felt like he wasn't good enough for him.

"Brother, the childish and stupid He Wenzhou who grew up in the sugar heap is gone. Standing in front of you is He Wenzhou who has worked hard to grow up alone. He has worked hard for a long time. He has no home, no parents, and is poor. Down and out, dilapidated. He is not good enough, but he will spend his whole life protecting the love he personally broke seven years ago. Are you... still willing to accept him..."

Song Jing said, "Bring me the ring."

"what?"

He Wenzhou said in astonishment.

"Go get the ring."

He Wenzhou froze for a moment, then quickly ran back to the room to find the ring that Song Jing had lost.

Song Jing put on the ring and raised his glasses: "Let's eat."

He Wenzhou lowered his head, tears were about to fall out.There is no need to say anything.

At night, Song Jing didn't go back either.He Wenzhou never let him go.Song Jing can only let Song Yuxuan live in grandma's house again.

At night with the bedside lamp on, He Wenzhou lay in Song Jing's arms, hugging him clingily.

Song Jing read the letter and sorted out their things.The letter wrote that He Wenzhou had intense emotions towards that "him", and Song Jing felt distressed and angry.

He Wenzhou kissed his neck: "I felt abandoned by the whole world at that time, and I hated them so much. Without you, without thinking of you, without this button, I would not have survived."

? Song Jing held the buttons around his neck. How long had he been wearing them? The buttons were touched countless times and became smooth.

"If I were here, I would never let you be wronged."

"What do you want?"

He Wenzhou became curious.

"I'll take you away."

Song Jing said: "I will take you away from them, I will take care of you."

"Oh, are you going to raise me?"

"of course."

When he was young, he had the idea that if He Wenzhou was better and his family was more ordinary, he really wanted to raise him.He is also capable.

He Wenzhou absolutely believed in his ability, but... he smiled lowly on his shoulder, and took away the iPad from Song Jing's hand.

He passed his brother's arms, hugged him on the bed and locked him, and kissed him deeply: "No need, I will protect my brother from now on. As long as my brother has me, that's enough."

Song Jing kissed him and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?"

He Wenzhou unbuttoned his pajamas from bottom to top: "The spring night is short, I will help my brother relax."

Song Jing raised his eyebrows: "No need."

He Wenzhou said: "Well, my skills are very good."

There was an electric current in Song Jing's body, and He Wenzhou was like an incarnation of desire, if he approached him, he would be dragged down.He has a strong body and smooth skin, which seems to be coated with honey in the dim light.He also stripped himself naked, took his brother's hand and stroked his two chest muscles.

Song Jing frowned: "My waist still hurts, so I won't do it..."

He Wenzhou stopped playing charades with him, and his deep voice whispered next to his ear: "I want you...I don't do anything, just hug you, okay?"

He kept whispering in his ear that he wanted him, wanted him very much, and couldn't stand it.

Song Jing's ears quivered, and he dodged away with a smile on his face.He Wenzhou started.

In the end, he was more powerful than doing nothing. He Wenzhou asked Song Jing to lie naked on top of him, and he only hugged him.As a result, Song Jing felt ashamed and angry that his legs were trembling and his skin was so painful that he was going to limp. He didn't know how to teach him a lesson.

He Wenzhou put his head to his head and kissed him: "I have several houses here, and the certificates and keys are in the drawer of the study. Most of the money was given to my mother, but I still have a part left, which I cannot give to you for the time being. But I promise, wait... I will leave it to you to take care of it, okay?"

He kissed him again: "I've kept the little notes, notes, exercise books, and buttons you gave me. Did you throw away the paintings I gave you?"

Song Jing said in a low voice, "Mmm..."

He Wenzhou smiled: "It's okay, there is a chance... let's draw again."

"it is good."

He Wenzhou held his face tremblingly, he didn't know if he would have a chance to draw him again in the future.

Song Jing didn't realize that something was wrong: "Be good tomorrow, I'll come over after get off work."

"it is good."

"When Yuxuan leaves, I'll come to accompany you."

"it is good."

The two kissed and fell asleep soundly.He Wenzhou couldn't sleep, and kept staring at him most of the night.

Song Jing went to work the next day, and He Wenzhou drove him there.Before getting out of the car, Song Jing turned around and kissed him while no one was around: "Wait for me."

"it is good."

But that day, after Song Jing came back, he never saw He Wenzhou again.