Please don't be so hard on me!

For making Miao Cun comfortable, Luo Minghan has always spared no effort.Miao Cun couldn't stand being teased by him, and he didn't have time to clean up, ruining the good leather seats to the point of nowhere.

The panting sound of the beautiful person was also pleasant, and the breath was sweet and greasy—of course, it is also possible that Luo Minghan was unilaterally lowered.

He couldn't stop kissing Miao Cun's maxillofacial, that kind of kiss that was like a touch of water, he felt so uncomfortable, but he didn't do anything to Miao Cun.

Miao kept quiet in his arms for a moment, stuck in his heart, surrounded firmly by Luo Minghan in all directions, always felt like some little bird or pearl bird raised in his palm.Luo Minghan brushed his forehead hair away, and imprinted the kiss on it again.Miao Cun closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling in the sound of his breathing.

"Upstairs is the hotel." Luo Minghan said pointedly, grasping his slender fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, clearly suppressing a fire.

He was well-dressed again when he went to the room.The room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains can’t be drawn in time. It’s a working day. In the opposite office building, the workstations are next to each other. Anyone who turns his head inadvertently and wants to take a look at the scenery will be able to see the wonderful scene of people entangled and legs trembling. , can make people feel thirsty.

Luo Minghan served him twice before he was willing to satisfy himself.

Miao Cun couldn't even move his fingers, and his whole body seemed to be lying in Luo Minghan's strong and restless hormonal breath.He leaned against the snow-white quilt, and when he closed his eyes, he was still beaten by the tip of his tongue.

"When will you be ready?" Luo Minghan lit a cigarette, with a thin quilt wrapped around his waist, and lit the lighter in the evening sky.

The two never made it to the end, so no matter how absurd the play was, it was not absurd enough.

He really wanted to see the scene of Miao Chou collapsing on the bed and begging for mercy. It would be even more interesting if he could push him away and hug him desperately while hearing him call "Brother Luo".

Miao Cun half-turned his face, looked up at Luo Minghan's side face with smoke in his eyes, closed his eyes heavily, and ignored him.

After a few days, it was the New Year's Day holiday, and the rectification of the glass greenhouse was progressing as scheduled. Luo Minghan wanted to take him to the beach to play, so he asked for opinions in advance.

"Okay."

"Don't you need to accompany your family?"

Miao Cun put that distant smile on his face: "No need."

Li Liping wished that he would not show up on this kind of festival day, so as not to disturb the beautiful illusion of their family of three.As for Miao Jiancheng, it was hard for him to remember that he had such an eldest son in his mind.

On the contrary, on Luo Minghan's side, Miao Cun rarely cared: "What about you, don't you need to go home?"

"They went to France to accompany Luo Yuanhe."

Miao Cun's attention was high on these three words, thinking that Teacher Luo's girlfriend was also there, so this trip was to meet the parents, and everyone sat down to have a meal together, Luo's father and Luo's mother should like it very much The prospective daughter-in-law held up her hand and the parents chattered shortly, asking about the marriage date, pregnancy, and future settlement plans.

"Is Teacher Luo planning to get married?" Miao Cun asked seriously.

"No." Luo Minghan replied indifferently, and then became a little upset: "Why do you care about him so much? You might as well care about me when you have time."

By the way, Miao Cun was concerned about his major events in life: "Are you married?"

"China hasn't passed the same-sex marriage bill," Luo Minghan lazily replied, "There's no rush, we'll wait until it's passed."

"You can go abroad for notarization."

Luo Minghan froze for a moment, and looked at Miao Cun with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.Miao Cun realized that this topic was sensitive, and took the lead to dispel his worries: "Don't think too much, I don't mean that."

Luo Minghan stared at him: "What do you mean?"

"Marriage, or the future," Miao Cun said in a confused manner, "Don't worry, I have absolutely no intention of having a future with you."

He knew that Luo Minghan, a playboy like Luo Minghan, looked at what was going on in his head, and when he mentioned marriage, he immediately lowered his head faster than Shenzhou jumped into the sky.

Although he spoke so decisively, Luo Minghan didn't seem to be appeased, and his face seemed to get worse.

Miao Cun thought of Xi Xiaohan, "But when you proposed to Xi Xiaohan, China didn't pass the same-sex marriage bill."

He slapped his face.

Hearing this sentence, Luo Minghan's face paled a little, and somehow he looked happier again.

Cough lightly: "Jealous?"

Miao Cun didn't care about it at all: "It's okay, I'm just jealous that he is your most special person."

Is this answer standard enough?

Luo Minghan looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch his face: "He is not now."

What Zha Gong said was enough to just listen to the atmosphere, and Miao Cun was moved for a second, knowing that Luo Minghan had seen Xi Xiaohan yesterday.

I don't know where Xi Xiaohan got his number, so he sent him a photo of Luo Minghan drinking tea.The environment was in the open air, and the two must be in some old place to reminisce about their old relationship. Miao Cun didn't care, and he didn't ask Luo Minghan.

After the New Year's Day holiday, I flew to the tropical seaside.Luo Minghan has a villa here and enjoys a private beach to himself, and is usually taken care of by someone specially assigned to him. He comes here once or twice a year, but his parents usually come to live in winter.Guan Yingtao came here with his new girlfriend. The girlfriend was very envious of Luo Minghan's house, and clamored for Guan Yingtao to build a piece of land next door.

"Hey, how much does President Luo give you every month?" the girl asked Miao Cun.

Luo Minghan went out to surf, Guan Yingtao was learning to surf on the shore, Miao Cun was reading with a picture album, a thick one, and raised his eyes to look at the girl, "Huh?"

"How much does Boss Luo prescribe for you a month? Isn't he very generous?" the girl said enviously.

"No money."

The girl is warm-hearted, she was stunned for a moment, and then educated Miao Cun: "You are stupid, listen to my sister's advice, don't think that you are in love with them, it doesn't exist, you can get it while you are still fresh Fish, you like this, they like it the most, you are pure and noble, as long as you coax you to play a little romantic, you will think it is love, but in fact, you have been played to death and you can’t get it.”

Miao Cun: "...Thank you..."

His lips parted, but he couldn't remember the name.

"Wan Wan."

"Miss Wanwan."

"If you don't give pocket money, you have to give gifts, right?"

Miao Cun gestured to the bracelet on his wrist: "This one."

Of course Wanwan is a smart person, but this price is barely acceptable in her mind: "Have you engraved it? It's not easy to sell second-hand after engraving."

Miao Cun asked blankly, "Why did you come out?"

"You broke up, why do you still keep it? See things and think about others? Of course, sell them for money."

Miao Cun looked at the album and said in a calm tone, "This one is different, and we won't sell it even after we break up."

Wanwan curled her lips, "Guan Yingtao gave me [-] pocket money a month, plus bags and jewelry. He's good at everything, but the time is a little short, and every time I pretend, I'm exhausted."

Miao Cun: "..."

Already matured to this point?

Under the guidance of the coach, Guan Yingtao finally stood up tremblingly from the surfboard. Wanwan clasped her hands into a small trumpet: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my husband is awesome! Woo——you're so handsome!"

Miao Cun couldn't help laughing.

Wanwan whistled again, creating the effect of an idol concert by herself, and said to Miao Cun, "Don't laugh at me, I'm a professional girlfriend, very professional."

Seeing Luo Minghan's figure from a distance, he was naturally different from the novice Guan Yingtao, and because of Guan Yingtao's clumsiness, he had a calm and relaxed demeanor.Wanwan couldn't help asking: "Is Mr. Luo very good?"

It was even more difficult for Miao Cun to answer, because Luo Minghan hadn't shown his true strength yet.Wanwan thought he was shy: "Let's talk, what's so embarrassing? How many times does he have in a night? Does he need to take medicine? How long can he do it?"

Miao Cun opened his lips, and under the parasol, his pale face was reddened by the sun.Wanwan waited for a long while but didn't get his answer, instead, she saw his running back and suddenly burst out laughing.

In the evening, we ate seafood barbecue on the beach. Although there were only four people, the atmosphere was still in place.Guan Yingtao repeated the old trick again, insisting on hearing Miao Cun call Luo Minghan her husband.Persuading: "There are really no outsiders here today, ah, don't be shy, Wanwan, show Miao Miao a demonstration."

Wanwan sat in his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and called out sweetly: "Husband."

Guan Yingtao kissed her loudly on the face.

Miao Cun suddenly realized that no matter what kind of selfishness and unspeakable secrets he and Luo Minghan had, who was chasing whom, in the eyes of others, they were just the same as Wanwan—only more misbehaving and more innocent than her. I don't know how to be knowledgeable and interesting.

Miao Cun was too lazy to trouble himself. Since the surrounding eyes were like this, and Luo Minghan needed him to play such a role, then he had nothing to be stubborn about. After all, he had already made Luo Minghan a stand-in, and he had already missed the first step anyway.

He glanced at Luo Minghan, his face was calm, and he was mentally prepared indifferently. The moment his lips moved, Luo Minghan pushed the peeled prawn into his mouth——

"Wow!"

Luo Minghan curled his lips lightly, and said to Guan Yingtao, "Don't tease him."

Guan Yingtao looked unhappy: "What's wrong with calling out?"

Luo Minghan looked a little cold: "He doesn't like to bark, if he wants to bark, he goes back to the bed and barks, why are you listening?"

"Hey—?" Guan Yingtao was really upset, "These two words are too shameful, aren't they? Can't you listen to them?"

Luo Minghan ignored him and asked Miao Cun, "Is it delicious?"

Miao Cun nodded, and for some reason, he called him "Brother Luo".

Luo Minghan smiled, hugged him into his arms, lightly kissed him on the forehead in the night, and whispered a soft "don't pay attention to him".

Guan Yingtao didn't look at him, dropped his chopsticks and cursed, "Luo Minghan, there's something fucking wrong with you!"

It is common for brothers to quarrel, but there is no overnight feud, let alone sleeping in the house.Not long after, Guan Yingtao took the initiative to ask Luo Minghan to smoke.

"Hey." He bumped Luo Minghan's arm and handed over the cigarette case, "One?"

Luo Minghan went down the steps and chuckled softly: "Is that why you can't understand him?"

"The kid is too noble." Guan Yingtao said in a nonchalant tone, "I said, is it interesting for you to play with such a noble personality? You have to be bored!"

"Interesting." Luo Minghan turned his head to light his cigarette, and exhaled at the dark blue sea under the night, "I like his nobility."

Guan Yingtao was terrified by his gentleness: "I said... listen to my brother's advice, don't fall into it."

Luo Minghan glanced at him sideways, "What does it mean to be trapped?"

"Playing, playing, and getting serious."

"Stand up, very serious."

"You fucking don't come here!" Guan Yingtao cursed, "How can I not know you? Seriously!"

Luo Minghan laughed out loud, and the ash fell from his fingertips, "You know my virtues and you still ask me?"

Guan Yingtao breathed a sigh of relief: "You protect such a treasure, I'm worried for you!"

Luo Minghan said in a long tone, "Are you playing?"

It means that since it is playing, it is not too much to play more seriously just for the game experience.

"Xi Xiaohan asked me to drink tea last time." He paused, then continued, "She said that Miu Miao prepared a birthday present for me, which was quite expensive."

"what?"

"What jewelry?"

Guan Yingtao was taken aback: "Don't call it a ring!"

Luo Minghan also thought about this possibility.

Thinking of that night, he tossed and turned in bed unable to fall asleep, and wished he could drive to the university town immediately to find out the person and ask him for clarification.The down jackets for the winter were all put on, and I went down to the basement with a headache and brain fever. I was woken up by the sub-zero temperature in the car, and went back with a headache and brain fever.

Seeing Guan Yingtao's excitement, Luo Minghan swallowed the second half of his sentence.

In fact... he actually had expectations in his heart.

"Maybe it's something else." Luo Minghan thought for a while, "Necklaces, bracelets, watches, everything is possible."

"You can wear a fashion watch thanks to you." Guan Yingtao dismissed it.In their circle, 20 yuan is considered an entry point.

"I wear it as soon as he gives it to me." Luo Minghan gave him a sideways glance. "Why, jealous? Your Wanwan is not willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to sell you gifts."

Having hit the sore spot, Guan Yingtao was about to quit the chat, "Then watch it on your birthday, don't make it big when the time comes, it will scare the brothers!"

Luo Minghan finished smoking this cigarette and was ready to go back to accompany Miao Cun. He smiled a little, and finally did not forget to mention: "When he is around, don't make those jokes."

"I can't bear it to you!"

"It's really not worth it."

Walking slowly back to the villa from the beach, in the pool under the moonlight, Miao Cun was lying on the shore, consulting the materials and procedures for applying for a French visa. The 30th birthday is too important, he wants to go to France to personally give the gift to Luo Yuanhe.