What bad thoughts can a little wolf dog have?

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I don't know when it started to rain, and the rain as thin as a cow's hair fell, making a pattering sound.

With a "snap", Pei Yijun's palms randomly scratched at the cold mirror of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, and fell down again and again powerlessly, until they were completely surrounded by a fiery big palm.

interlocking fingers.

The orange street lights and flickering taillights of traffic in the distance outside the window converged into a illusory sea of ​​flames under the filter of Ye Yu, reflecting Pei Yijun's misty eyes.

Pei Yijun raised his slender neck, the coldness in front of him and the heat behind him tore him apart, making him tremble like a butterfly whose wings were wet by rain.

"Brother, do you want to continue?" Song Fang bit the man's Adam's apple in his arms.

"Don't...stop." Pei Yijun pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, extremely ashamed.

Song Fang took his hands away from his eyes with bad intentions, and said, "I didn't understand, please say it again."

"Don't stop, don't stop." Pei Yijun pleaded with his hair all stunned and his voice so hoarse.

Song Fang was satisfied.

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually subsided, and the wet water dripped on the floor. Song Fang hugged Pei Yijun from behind and cleaned it up carefully for him.

"Sour." Pei Yijun lay on the side of the bathtub, feeling unable to move a single finger, and the long eyelashes drooped listlessly with teardrops or waterdrops.

Song put it on the back of his waist and gently kneaded it slowly, honestly admitting his mistake: "I was too ruthless just now."

Pei Yijun turned his head, his lips were slightly deformed by the back of his hand, "I like it."

It's him who doesn't want to stop.

Even with pain, even with fatigue.

Seeing Song Fang refreshed and energetic, he picked up the messy clothes on the ground one by one, changed the sheets and put them in the washing machine, and finally tied up the plastic bags in the trash can.

Is this the spirit of a little boy?

Song Fang didn't wear a shirt, but put on a pair of loose gray cotton trousers, and walked over with a cup of warm honey water.

Pei Yijun drank most of it with his hand, and Song Fang finished the rest with his neck raised.

A thin white finger slid down his broad and thin shoulder like a superficial touch of water.

It feels silky to the touch, but there are some shocking red scratches on it.

Song Fang turned his face away, grabbed the troublesome finger and bit it, his peach blossom eyes were raised, "Don't make trouble."

Pei Yijun pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was apologetic, "I don't have long nails, why did I catch you like this."

With a "crash", Song Fang supported his waist and legs with his long arms and carried him out of the bathtub.

"It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh, you can grab it as you like."

When she was hugged by Princess Song Fang at first, Pei Yijun felt a little awkward.Is it really good to let a brother who is seven years younger than you hug him?Now used to being taken care of, he began to relax and enjoy it.

"I'll rub some medicine on you in a while, there are bacteria in the nails, don't get inflamed."

Song Fang doesn't care, Pei Yijun does whatever he says.

Today is a big day.

It is the auspicious day for him and Pei Yijun to get married in "Xianyuan".

After Song Fang's unremitting efforts, the intimacy between the two finally reached the highest value, and they can get married.

Pei Yijun sat on Song Fang's lap, watching the child turn on the computer and notebook, and then typed on the World Channel with his account: [At 26:[-], I married a woman who is not a man in clothes, come over and congratulate me when you are free. A field, thank you. 】

After sending it, I sent it privately to all my friends again.

As soon as the news came out, the words "Congratulations" fell down like snowflakes.

[Private Chat] Idleman Lao Luo: Congratulations, it turns out that women are chasing men with interlayer gauze, bro, you can’t escape hahahaha

[Private Chat] Love and Peace: Congratulations, this book will end soon.Are you going to get in the car first and then apply for a certificate?

[Private chat] The first handsome man of Xianyuan: Congratulations, this is the first time I see someone getting married to the precise time and minute, do you have any explanation?

[Private Chat] Feiyi Yangyang Man: My wife specially chose it for my birthday

[Private chat] The first handsome guy in Xianyuan: Hey~ I'm so fucking stupid, I'm rushing to eat dog food

At [-]:[-], the front of Yuelao Temple was full of people, all of them were heads.In addition to Pei Yijun's popularity and appeal as a ten-year player, it is also because the couple sprinkles wedding candy, red dates and peanuts when they get married, all of which have varying amounts of experience and game currency.

After 26 minutes, a dialog box pops up.

【Are you willing to marry Feiyiyangyangxia?willing, unwilling]

【Would you like to marry a woman who is not a man in clothes?willing, unwilling]

Pei Yijun and Song Fang looked at each other, and clicked [Yes] together

[Yuelao: Congratulations to Feiyiyangyangxia and Feiyiyangyangxia's wife for becoming the 10999th couple in the Heaven and Earth server! 】

[System Announcement: The lady of Feiyiyangyangxia and Feiyiyangyangxia hangs the "We are married" marriage plaque in Yuelao Temple, and the time limit is 72 hours]

[System Announcement: The lady of Feiyiyangyangxia and Feiyiyangyangxia hangs the "We got married" marriage card on the acacia tree, and the time limit is 72 hours]

[System Announcement: The lady of Feiyiyangyangxia and Feiyiyangyangxia hangs the "We got married" marriage card in the ends of the world, and the time limit is 72 hours]

……

【System Announcement: FeiYiYangYangMan and FeiYiYangYangHua's wife have prepared a first-class wedding banquet for the guests, and the time limit is 72 hours】

【Current】Idleman Lao Luo: Tears of poverty flow from the corners of his mouth

[Current] Xiao Huihui: Fuck, this wedding smells like copper, I must eat it for three days in a row!

[Current] Boboda: My mother asked me why I knelt down to look at the computer. This is definitely the most embarrassing wedding I have ever seen

[Current] Yayyyyyahyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-a day,it's only fucking 19999 gold, nine of them are 179991 gold,99 tables of top-notch wedding banquets are 9999 gold per hour,72 hours are 719928 gold...a game The wedding cost less than [-], I'm fucking autistic

Pei Yijun: "..."

He hardly bothered about this wedding, it was all done by Song Fang alone, he thought it was just a few common procedures and it wouldn't cost too much money.

Who would have thought that children would not make it if they didn't do it, and it would become a big one once they did it.

"Is...isn't it too expensive?"

Song Fang shook his head, took Pei Yijun's hand and pecked at it.

"It's not expensive. If others have it, my brother must have it too."

The education that Pei Yijun has received since he was a child is that the richness of the spiritual world is far more important than the material. Under the influence of more than 20 years, he never compares with others in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.As long as he is comfortable to wear, he can cherish a pair of white sneakers worth several hundred yuan for three or four years.

Spending nearly 10 yuan on a virtual wedding, even if Song Fang is the young master of the Song Group, he would definitely feel extravagant and wasteful in the past.

However, when I become the protagonist of the wedding.

He was in a different mood.

Who doesn't want to be loved, cherished, and cared for?

Pei Yijun buried his head deeply into Song Fang's neck, his eyes were hot, "Thank you."

"Don't cry on the big day, brother." Song Fang's five fingers sank into his hair, smoothing it down.

Pei Yijun sniffed and muttered softly: "You know."

"Of course." Song Fang tightened his arms and said with a smile, "Because I put tadpoles in your stomach."

Pei Yijun: "..."

He thumped Song Fang's shoulder hard.

On Tuesday, Dad Pei bought salt-baked chicken and a lot of lo mei to enrich his son's refrigerator.As soon as Pei Yijun came home, he could smell the cooking aroma in the kitchen.Opening the sliding door, it turned out that Dad Pei was wearing a plaid apron and was cooking decently with a spatula in his hand.

Pei Yijun raised his eyebrows, "Dad, are you cooking?"

No wonder he was surprised. After grandma passed away, Pei Yijun either ate in cafeterias or small restaurants every day. Later, when he got tired of eating, he learned to cook by himself.In contrast, his father is a complete kitchen idiot. Pei Yijun can make delicious four dishes and one soup in the second grade of junior high school, and his ability absolutely crushes Pei's father.

"Why don't I write with a spatula? Go wash your hands and you can eat it right away." Dad Pei turned around and said, "Come and see which one is soy sauce and which one is dark soy sauce?"

Pei Yijun: "..."

A quarter of an hour later, Dad Pei looked at Pei Yijun expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Pei Yijun chewed it twice, and swallowed it whole. He felt an obvious foreign body sensation slipping down his throat, and told the truth: "Green pepper scrambled eggs are too sweet, you may have mistakenly put sugar as salt. Put the soy sauce sauce of steamed fish Too much, lettuce skin is not peeled clean like eating tree bark."

Papa Pei frowned and tried them one by one, and sure enough, the taste was not what he imagined.He exchanged the two cooked food platters he bought in front of Pei Yijun, "Then you eat meat."

Pei Yijun picked up a salt-baked chicken leg for his father, "It's okay, you can eat it, don't waste it."

Papa Pei picked up a piece of stewed beef for him, "Eat more and grow taller."

Pei Yijun smiled, probably the parents raised their child as a pig, even though he had already grown up and didn't need to grow up.

"She came back to China to look for you? Why didn't she tell me." Papa Pei said suddenly.

Pei Yijun stopped his chopsticks and paused, "Well, I don't want to see her."

Papa Pei's lips moved a few times, but in the end they didn't say anything and ate their meals in silence.Pei Yijun cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes, and Pei's father washed the fruits.

The two chatted with each other after asking and answering.

Probably because he left the public school where grades determine everything, and turned to take care of lower grade elementary school students and even kindergarten children. In the past two years, Dad Pei has obviously relaxed a lot more than before.

The mentality is relaxed, and even the language is humorous.

The phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated, Pei Yijun wiped his hands, took it out to check, it was indeed Song Fang's messages, and swiped the screen one after another.

[Fang: Brother, I finished eating, how about you? 】

[Fang: Brother, do you miss me? 】

[Fang: Brother, I miss you, I miss you so much! 】

In Pei Yijun's mind, a big dog came over automatically, and it fell down at its feet, showing its belly and begging to be petted.

He unconsciously replied the message with a smile on his lips.

Put down the phone, put the bowl into the cupboard, and turned to meet my father's inquiring gaze.

"Dad, what's wrong, there's something on my face?"

"Junjun, are you in love?"

Pei Yijun blinked.

A few years have passed, is his father, the high school head teacher's keen sense of catching puppy love still there? !

He is not good at lying, this hesitation, Dad Pei knew it in his heart, patted his son on the shoulder and said with a smile: "When I just wash the dishes, I look at my phone four or five times, and there is a smile on the corner of my mouth, I want to pretend I can't see it." Difficult. Kid, finally enlightened?"

Pei Yijun gave a vague "hmm".

"How did you meet the girl? How old is she, where is she from, does she go to school or work? What do her parents do?"

Pei Yijun lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

Papa Pei thought that the two might have just talked and it was still unstable.He is not a person who can be difficult for others, but he thinks that his son has been excellent since he was a child, no matter how he looks or his studies.He is also stable and sensible, but he is a bit withdrawn. He has never seen his son fall in love with any girl when he was in his teens.Over the years, he has been receiving invitations from old colleagues and old friends to marry their daughters and daughters-in-law, and he is also a little anxious.

it's good now.

So, Dad Pei smiled and said: "Okay, you are a sensible child, and I won't ask if there are too many. You have to be nicer to others, girls always suffer when they fall in love, maybe you may not be able to do it due to various reasons in the end." Go on for a long time... In short, you are a man, so you must be responsible."

Father said it cryptically, but Pei Yijun understood.

He thought of the various imprints that hadn't disappeared when he got up this morning, and thought: Who is the one who suffers? !

"Dad, I am indeed in love."

"The target is a boy."

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The story of Pei Peizi and Fang Fang is coming to an end this week. The update time of the last two or three chapters may not be stable, so you can save them to watch together on weekends (*￣︶￣)