Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program
Chapter 64 Vinegar
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Like a drowning person breaking out of the water, Fang Cheng suddenly woke up from his dream.
He propped up his upper body, pressed his chest with one hand, panting violently, his heart was beating as fast as he had just finished running 800 meters, and his vision was blurred.
He wiped his wet face, and then he saw the face of He Yan who stood up with him clearly. He looked worried, with a clean nose, and he did not have those bookish black-rimmed glasses.
"Chengcheng, did you have a nightmare?"
Fang Cheng hugged him, smelling the clean scent of citrus shower gel on his body, and gradually calmed down, "I dreamed about something from the past."
He Yan patted him on the back lightly, "I'm the one who scared you, I'm sorry."
Fang Cheng rubbed his collarbone, and pressed his lips on the closest skin, "It's none of your business."
The sky outside the window was already dark, and the raindrops fell down like peas, pattering on the window, making people's mood calm down quickly.
"What time is it?" Fang Cheng asked.
He Yan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said softly: "05:30, you slept for three hours."
"It's only 05:30 and it's so dark." He didn't want to let go of He Yan, and after pulling him to lie down, he still pressed hard into his arms, "You are so comfortable."
He Yan tightened his arms, and his voice was hoarse, "You too."
Obviously he is also a tall, thin and tall boy, but he is like a ball of silk cotton doll when hugged, delicate and soft, smooth and tender.
His hand moved from his back to his waist and abdomen, across the concave and convex arc, and stopped at the place where he was slapped at noon, "Does it still hurt?"
Fang Cheng snorted, and bit him discouragingly, "It doesn't hurt now, it hurt when I hit it just now."
"Feel sorry."
"Don't apologize, this matter is in the past, don't mention it." The two stayed together quietly, only the sound of each other's even breathing remained in the room.
He Yan originally wanted to use this anger to push Fang Cheng away, but he didn't expect Fang Cheng to choose to stay.
So be it.He kissed the top of his hair and wanted to leave later, but it would not be so easy.
The sound of the rain hypnotizes, the fragrance in the arms is soft, He Yan is drowsy, but the person in the arms suddenly jumps up like a corpse.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" Fang Cheng jumped off the bed with bare feet, and found the beautifully packaged small box in his schoolbag, "This is a gift from a school girl who asked me to give you, open it and have a look?"
Seeing the familiar box, He Yan coughed dryly, "Oh, so it's for me."
"Of course it's for you." Fang Cheng stuffed the box into his hands, "Look quickly."
He Yan quickly opened the box, revealing a small bottle of perfume. He frowned, "Who gave it to you?"
"I don't know what it's called, but it's a freshman in high school. She said you met in the hospital." Fang Cheng also wondered, who would give a boy perfume as a birthday present, especially a male high school student.
He Yan thought for a while before asking, "Does that girl have a mole next to her mouth?"
Fang Cheng recalled: "It seems to be."
"Well, I do know each other." A faint smile curled up on the corner of He Yan's mouth, "We were in the same ward when I was hospitalized. My skin after burns and skin grafts didn't heal for a long time, and I often had an unpleasant smell. I hated myself at the time. The little sister in the next bed lent me her perfume. It should be her."
Fang Cheng curled his lips, "Oh, hehe."
"how?"
"It's nothing, I think you two are destined." He put on his slippers and turned to disassemble the new digital tablet that He Yan bought for him. The anti-vibration foam could be cracked by him, "We are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles~ It's hard to hold hands without fate~"
He Yan smiled, got up and hugged him from behind, "Jealous?"
Fang Cheng shrugged his shoulders angrily: "How dare you?"
"Well, that's good." He Yan helped him take out the equipment, installed it, sat on the chair and patted his thigh, "Come and try."
Fang Cheng blushed, but he sat down obediently, propped his strong thighs, and opened the drawing software to debug, "Although I'm not jealous, you have a boyfriend now, don't flirt with others , especially girls, I won’t handle it for you if they make mistakes and get into debts.”
"Understood, boyfriend." He Yan rubbed his neck, put his chin on his shoulder, and watched a q-version of himself drawn stroke by stroke on the monitor.
Fang Cheng's ears were reddened by his close breathing, and he stammered an explanation: "You said before that I drew pictures for Xu Quan, and that was to annoy you on purpose. In fact, all my notebooks are full of your portraits; I wrote to Xiao Xiaoxing It's because he's always being cheap; it's even more impossible with Wang Sijia, she already knew that I like you and treats me as a best friend..."
He Yan felt a warm emotion slowly growing his chest, he rubbed his smooth skin with small mouthfuls, leaving behind a red factor, and his cold voice carried some pleas: " Say it a few more times."
"what?"
"like."
Fang Cheng smiled softly, turned his face and kissed him, "I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you most!"
"Well, then never leave me."
"I swear I'll never leave you."
……
After that day, He Yan seemed to be a different person. Although his appearance was still cold, he was like a loyal dog who followed Fang Cheng wherever he went.
It turned out that they sat at the small round table by the door to study, and the other sat at the long table by the window to draw.Now the small round table has become a place to store miscellaneous things. He Yan moved all the computers and exercise books over, and stuck tightly to Fang Cheng, reaching out to touch him when he was doing the problems.
Fang Cheng was so cute because of his clinginess, he wished he could give him his heart, kissing and hugging him was common, and he almost shot his gun several times in a day, as if he was like a demon man pressing down on him that day Just a dream he had.
On the last day of the holiday, the two packed up their things and went out to fix Fang Cheng's glasses.
Originally planned to make it up during the summer vacation, but it was delayed. He has been in the last row for a month. Thanks to He Yan who has been giving him extra lessons during the holidays, otherwise I don't know how much progress will be missed.
In fact, there is a place for glasses at the entrance of the community, but Fang Cheng felt that it was too expensive, so he dragged He Yan to the glasses city in the east of the city.
They took the subway there, there were quite a lot of people, He Yan kept Fang Cheng in a corner, no matter how many people came and went, they couldn't squeeze him.
To be honest, Fang Cheng panicked a little bit ashamed.
Both of them are tall and long-legged, with a clean temperament and good looks. With Fang Cheng, their clothes are much better than ordinary underage high school students.
Putting two boys like this in the crowd, why don't you take a second look?
So when countless eyes were cast on them, Fang Cheng blushed shamefully.
He Yan moved a step to the side, blocking part of his sight, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "I don't want them to see you."
Fang Cheng had no choice but to kick him, "Stay away from me, this is too gay."
"I said, I don't want them to see you." His tone became more serious, and with his long arms all over his body, he grabbed Fang Cheng's waist and embraced himself, "They are so annoying."
Fang Cheng paused and looked at his face, his eyes really had dark emotions.He didn't care whether others would look or not, he grabbed his hand and scratched his palm, "They are not looking at me, they are looking at us."
"No difference."
"Yes." Fang Cheng raised his hand and put it on his lips to kiss, and there was a suppressed scream from a girl in the distance, but he ignored it, "They only watched it because they thought we were beautiful together. "
He Yan couldn't understand: "Why?"
"Well, love is beautiful, they should be envious."
He reluctantly accepted the statement, but stuck closer, with a low voice: "I want to kiss you."
Fang Cheng sighed secretly, smoothed his hair comfortingly, and turned his face to avoid the cameras of those "audiences", "Not here."
"It's annoying."
"Wait to go back, okay? Go back and let you kiss enough."
He Yan hummed muffledly, but his complexion was still as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Like a drowning person breaking out of the water, Fang Cheng suddenly woke up from his dream.
He propped up his upper body, pressed his chest with one hand, panting violently, his heart was beating as fast as he had just finished running 800 meters, and his vision was blurred.
He wiped his wet face, and then he saw the face of He Yan who stood up with him clearly. He looked worried, with a clean nose, and he did not have those bookish black-rimmed glasses.
"Chengcheng, did you have a nightmare?"
Fang Cheng hugged him, smelling the clean scent of citrus shower gel on his body, and gradually calmed down, "I dreamed about something from the past."
He Yan patted him on the back lightly, "I'm the one who scared you, I'm sorry."
Fang Cheng rubbed his collarbone, and pressed his lips on the closest skin, "It's none of your business."
The sky outside the window was already dark, and the raindrops fell down like peas, pattering on the window, making people's mood calm down quickly.
"What time is it?" Fang Cheng asked.
He Yan glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said softly: "05:30, you slept for three hours."
"It's only 05:30 and it's so dark." He didn't want to let go of He Yan, and after pulling him to lie down, he still pressed hard into his arms, "You are so comfortable."
He Yan tightened his arms, and his voice was hoarse, "You too."
Obviously he is also a tall, thin and tall boy, but he is like a ball of silk cotton doll when hugged, delicate and soft, smooth and tender.
His hand moved from his back to his waist and abdomen, across the concave and convex arc, and stopped at the place where he was slapped at noon, "Does it still hurt?"
Fang Cheng snorted, and bit him discouragingly, "It doesn't hurt now, it hurt when I hit it just now."
"Feel sorry."
"Don't apologize, this matter is in the past, don't mention it." The two stayed together quietly, only the sound of each other's even breathing remained in the room.
He Yan originally wanted to use this anger to push Fang Cheng away, but he didn't expect Fang Cheng to choose to stay.
So be it.He kissed the top of his hair and wanted to leave later, but it would not be so easy.
The sound of the rain hypnotizes, the fragrance in the arms is soft, He Yan is drowsy, but the person in the arms suddenly jumps up like a corpse.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" Fang Cheng jumped off the bed with bare feet, and found the beautifully packaged small box in his schoolbag, "This is a gift from a school girl who asked me to give you, open it and have a look?"
Seeing the familiar box, He Yan coughed dryly, "Oh, so it's for me."
"Of course it's for you." Fang Cheng stuffed the box into his hands, "Look quickly."
He Yan quickly opened the box, revealing a small bottle of perfume. He frowned, "Who gave it to you?"
"I don't know what it's called, but it's a freshman in high school. She said you met in the hospital." Fang Cheng also wondered, who would give a boy perfume as a birthday present, especially a male high school student.
He Yan thought for a while before asking, "Does that girl have a mole next to her mouth?"
Fang Cheng recalled: "It seems to be."
"Well, I do know each other." A faint smile curled up on the corner of He Yan's mouth, "We were in the same ward when I was hospitalized. My skin after burns and skin grafts didn't heal for a long time, and I often had an unpleasant smell. I hated myself at the time. The little sister in the next bed lent me her perfume. It should be her."
Fang Cheng curled his lips, "Oh, hehe."
"how?"
"It's nothing, I think you two are destined." He put on his slippers and turned to disassemble the new digital tablet that He Yan bought for him. The anti-vibration foam could be cracked by him, "We are destined to meet each other from thousands of miles~ It's hard to hold hands without fate~"
He Yan smiled, got up and hugged him from behind, "Jealous?"
Fang Cheng shrugged his shoulders angrily: "How dare you?"
"Well, that's good." He Yan helped him take out the equipment, installed it, sat on the chair and patted his thigh, "Come and try."
Fang Cheng blushed, but he sat down obediently, propped his strong thighs, and opened the drawing software to debug, "Although I'm not jealous, you have a boyfriend now, don't flirt with others , especially girls, I won’t handle it for you if they make mistakes and get into debts.”
"Understood, boyfriend." He Yan rubbed his neck, put his chin on his shoulder, and watched a q-version of himself drawn stroke by stroke on the monitor.
Fang Cheng's ears were reddened by his close breathing, and he stammered an explanation: "You said before that I drew pictures for Xu Quan, and that was to annoy you on purpose. In fact, all my notebooks are full of your portraits; I wrote to Xiao Xiaoxing It's because he's always being cheap; it's even more impossible with Wang Sijia, she already knew that I like you and treats me as a best friend..."
He Yan felt a warm emotion slowly growing his chest, he rubbed his smooth skin with small mouthfuls, leaving behind a red factor, and his cold voice carried some pleas: " Say it a few more times."
"what?"
"like."
Fang Cheng smiled softly, turned his face and kissed him, "I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you most!"
"Well, then never leave me."
"I swear I'll never leave you."
……
After that day, He Yan seemed to be a different person. Although his appearance was still cold, he was like a loyal dog who followed Fang Cheng wherever he went.
It turned out that they sat at the small round table by the door to study, and the other sat at the long table by the window to draw.Now the small round table has become a place to store miscellaneous things. He Yan moved all the computers and exercise books over, and stuck tightly to Fang Cheng, reaching out to touch him when he was doing the problems.
Fang Cheng was so cute because of his clinginess, he wished he could give him his heart, kissing and hugging him was common, and he almost shot his gun several times in a day, as if he was like a demon man pressing down on him that day Just a dream he had.
On the last day of the holiday, the two packed up their things and went out to fix Fang Cheng's glasses.
Originally planned to make it up during the summer vacation, but it was delayed. He has been in the last row for a month. Thanks to He Yan who has been giving him extra lessons during the holidays, otherwise I don't know how much progress will be missed.
In fact, there is a place for glasses at the entrance of the community, but Fang Cheng felt that it was too expensive, so he dragged He Yan to the glasses city in the east of the city.
They took the subway there, there were quite a lot of people, He Yan kept Fang Cheng in a corner, no matter how many people came and went, they couldn't squeeze him.
To be honest, Fang Cheng panicked a little bit ashamed.
Both of them are tall and long-legged, with a clean temperament and good looks. With Fang Cheng, their clothes are much better than ordinary underage high school students.
Putting two boys like this in the crowd, why don't you take a second look?
So when countless eyes were cast on them, Fang Cheng blushed shamefully.
He Yan moved a step to the side, blocking part of his sight, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "I don't want them to see you."
Fang Cheng had no choice but to kick him, "Stay away from me, this is too gay."
"I said, I don't want them to see you." His tone became more serious, and with his long arms all over his body, he grabbed Fang Cheng's waist and embraced himself, "They are so annoying."
Fang Cheng paused and looked at his face, his eyes really had dark emotions.He didn't care whether others would look or not, he grabbed his hand and scratched his palm, "They are not looking at me, they are looking at us."
"No difference."
"Yes." Fang Cheng raised his hand and put it on his lips to kiss, and there was a suppressed scream from a girl in the distance, but he ignored it, "They only watched it because they thought we were beautiful together. "
He Yan couldn't understand: "Why?"
"Well, love is beautiful, they should be envious."
He reluctantly accepted the statement, but stuck closer, with a low voice: "I want to kiss you."
Fang Cheng sighed secretly, smoothed his hair comfortingly, and turned his face to avoid the cameras of those "audiences", "Not here."
"It's annoying."
"Wait to go back, okay? Go back and let you kiss enough."
He Yan hummed muffledly, but his complexion was still as dark as the bottom of a pot.
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