don't cry

Chapter 65 Watching the film.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Jing Rong overslept again without any surprise.

After he woke up, the arm around his waist also moved, and one hand pressed the back of his head to send him into his arms.

Qu Yuxu didn't wake up, her voice was hoarse: "Sleep a little longer."

These few days Qu Yu likes to sleep with him like this, every time he wakes up, he is surrounded by the other party and does not let go, and the alarm has already been turned off by the other party.

But today was not going well, Jing Rong looked out the window, guessing that it was getting late, he promised Xu Bing to go home for lunch and not go back too late.

Jing Rong pushed Qu Yu: "I have to go home today, you know."

When he was talking that day, the other party was also present. He didn't believe that Qu Yu had forgotten it in the past few days.

However, the other party still clings to him, hugging him in an intimate manner: "It's still early, don't worry."

Jing Rong vaguely sensed that the other party probably didn't want him to go out.

After all, they have been together for several days, and he has a clear understanding of each other's virtues.

If he wants to go out, the other party promises well, but he will not let go of his hand.

—That's just him going out to take out the trash.

Qu Yu was very careful to hide her possessiveness before, but now she seems to have completely let herself go, her bad nature can be seen at a glance, and she is paranoid and stubborn to keep him in a place where she can see, and she doesn't want him to leave for too long. If it grows longer, you will have to cheat and make up for it, and you will go back and forth, and you will almost miss the gun several times.

Knowing that the other party may have a sense of crisis, after a separation, they have changed to some extent, which is nothing.

Jing Rong coaxed him patiently: "I'll go early and come back early, okay?"

What responded to him was a stronger hug from the other side.

But knowing that Jing Rong couldn't avoid going out this time, he reluctantly let go of his arms, pouted and acted like a baby: "Good morning kiss."

Jing Rong laughed, leaned forward and kissed his lips.

Afraid of not brushing his teeth, he just touched his lips, but Qu Yu deepened the kiss by directly pressing the back of his head.

It wasn't until the two of them had some signs that they could barely stop.

It's easy to react when you just wake up, not to mention that they are in the period of passionate love, and they are both young and full of blood.

They helped each other once or twice before, but after the end, they became more dissatisfied and wanted more intimate contact.

"Forget it, I'll go out for a while, get a courier, and buy some things along the way." Qu Yu muttered dissatisfied.

Jing Rong was confused: "Is the pajamas here?"

He remembered that the one he saw yesterday hadn't reached the city yet.

Qu Yu shook his head, and mysteriously approached his ear and said something, Jing Rong's ears immediately became warm.

"Irregularity." He pushed Qu Yu's chest angrily, and stood up.

The pajamas were crumpled a bit, and there were dots of marks on the exposed neck, not very deep, it was Jing Rong who thought he had to go home today to stop Qu Yu, the other party didn't please him here, and came back from being bullied elsewhere last night up.

In the past, Jing Rong couldn't imagine that one day he would get into bed with others and use the five-finger girl to help each other, which is simply a loss of face.

Not to mention, he was a little faster than the opponent.

Thinking of this, Jing Rong felt a little angry, and he kicked Qu Yu lightly: "Make breakfast."

After living together for a few days, he has become very proficient at ordering each other to cook.

After all, in his family, he still has to pay "commission", so he can't make the best use of it.

Qu Yu was not annoyed, she got up in a good mood and went out to cook.

Jing Rong went into the bathroom to wash up. After seeing the marks on his neck in the mirror, he was still a little unhappy. The other party did restrain his strength, but there were many marks left, densely packed, and the closer to the collarbone, the more excessive.

He made a note to the other party in his heart, and planned to find a chance to take revenge later.

After eating this lunch, which was not considered breakfast, he packed up and went out.

There was also a little tail who went down the elevator together, and the other party took his hand and shook it slightly.

In order to cover up the traces, Jing Rong deliberately wore a high-necked thin sweater, which felt like trying to cover up.

Qu Yu felt the novelty and couldn't help tugging at his collar.

Jing Rong often wears a shirt, and changing into other clothes suddenly does not diminish his scholarly air, refined and serious, impeccable.

As if thinking of something, Qu Yu's eyes darkened.

The two parted ways at the gate of the community, and Jing Rong took a taxi home.

According to Xu Bing's temper, he should be kept until the afternoon today, and he should be encouraged to stay for dinner.

But he can't stay too late today, there is a jealous jar of possessiveness at home, and if he goes back too late, he will be threatened and demanded by the other party.

After arriving home, Jingqian was there, it was still early, and he had to wait two hours for lunch.

Jing Rong didn't want to sit in the living room and listen to Xu Bing introduce women of the same age to him, so he quickly ruined his bedroom like oiling the soles of his feet.

I don't know what stimulated Xu Bing, but since that dinner party, she has developed a hobby.

——I often share with Jing Rong the daughter of the xxx family/the niece of the xxx family/the granddaughter of the xxx family...

In short, his age is similar to him, his family background belongs to the upper class, his education is good, and his conditions are superior.

He almost typed out the word "blind date" directly to him.

This situation seems to be getting worse after seeing Qu Yu on the first day of the National Day holiday. Jing Rong is a little helpless, and feels that he needs to have a good chat with Xu Bing.

He pulled out his chair and sat down, his phone turned on.

Qu Yu: [The cat is holding flowers.jpg]

Qu Yu: [The first hour of thinking about my brother]

Jing Rong pursed his lips, and within less than an hour of separation, the other party began to act like a baby.

he typed,

[1 minute to one hour]

[Brother, don’t be so strict, it’s already been rounded for an hour! ]

[Look, it's been an hour]

The other party quickly sent two messages.

Jing Rong had no choice but to send a thumbs up.

Qu Yu: [takes some good things]

Qu Yu: [Video]

Jing Rong clicked on the short video sent by the other party for a few seconds.

In the mirror is Qu Yu holding a small box with one hand, shaking it slightly.

Before going out, Jing Rong, who knew what Qu Yu was going to take, blushed again, and replied in embarrassment, and turned off the phone without saying a word, not wanting to be stained by the other party again.

He was still a little ashamed about this, because he was also a little scared after the experience that afternoon.

Quiet, he sighed, opened the search engine, and entered a few words.

Since we plan to have a good talk, this kind of thing is inevitable, we still have to understand and study first, so as not to get injured or get sick.

It's just that the knowledge in this area may be relatively limited. After searching for a while, he didn't find any helpful answers. After thinking about it, he asked Jing Qian a few questions.

The other party didn't answer him, but someone knocked on his bedroom door after a while.

As soon as he opened the door, Jingqian's appearance of seeing a ghost appeared in front of his eyes.

The door was not a place to talk, he gave way, and Jing Qian walked in immediately.

"What's the situation, why did you ask me for that?" Jing Qian was extra vigilant, "It can't be that you and the Qu family are going to do it?"

What he said was too straightforward, and Jing Rong couldn't help but feel ashamed again, he tilted his head uncomfortably, pretending to be calm: "What are you thinking, I just want to know, what if you make a gay film in the future?" .”

This set of rhetoric cannot be fooled, Jing Qian still looked skeptical.

Jing Rong had no choice but to lower his voice: "It's not a bad thing to understand first. I just want to expand my theoretical knowledge. I really don't want that from Qu Yu."

"That's with someone else?" Jing Qian's eyes lit up, "Wait, I'll look for resources and send them to you later."

After speaking, he opened the door and left in a good mood.

Jing Rong was a little puzzled. Although Jingqian grasped the wrong key points, it was not a waste to get some theoretical resources, and he didn't correct the other party again.

Jing Qian's work efficiency has always been very high, and after only leaving for a while, he sent Jing Rong more than a dozen G movies.

Jing Rong first found a pair of earphones, locked the door, sat upright and turned the phone sideways, calmly ordered the playback.

He approached this matter with a learning attitude, but what Jingqian sent was too restrictive and had no plot, and he was full of affection when he came up. He watched it for 2 minutes, and couldn't help blushing.

The receiver in the video is a somewhat slender Caucasian teenager with blond hair and blue eyes, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

It is not so appropriate to say that porcelain dolls, after all, the flexibility of young people is really good, no matter how you fold it, it seems to be weak and boneless.

This kind of film is not so subtle, the boy cried out not long after, like the waves are high and low.

Jing Rong blushed and turned off the video after a while.

He turned off his mobile phone, opened the window to ventilate, went to the bathroom and washed his face, only then did he feel the temperature drop a bit.

The ears of the person in the mirror were still red, and there seemed to be spring water in his eyes, which was so soft that it was too abnormal.

Jing Rong had no expression on his face and made another note to Qu Yu in his heart.

If Qu Yu hadn't shown him that strange express box, how could he have thought of learning theoretical knowledge, and if Jing Qian hadn't sent him such a restricted-rated video, how could he have had difficulty breathing.

It's not serious, it's not serious!

Jing Rong took several deep breaths, and it took him a long time to suppress that strange feeling.

But at this moment, he wanted to see Qu Yu a little bit.

I didn't really think about it, I just thought about it.

Jing Rong corrected in his heart.

At lunch, he was absent-minded and felt full after eating a little.

He made an excuse that he was going back to school to rehearse a play, but Xu Bing was not persuaded by him: "At least I will come back from the holidays, and I don't know when I will go home next time. No matter what, I have to save dinner before leaving."

"By the way, I sent it to you yesterday, the youngest daughter of the Zhang family. I have met that child. The little girl is beautiful and has a temperament. See you some other day?"

Jingqian acted as a mute at the side, watching the excitement was no big deal: "Is there anything else besides this? Let's meet together."

Xu Bing glared at him, and he shrank his neck, pretending to be a quail.

Originally, Jingqian was the one who suffered the most, but since he came out publicly, every family has died down.

As long as the brain is not washed away, no elder is willing to introduce his own child to Gay as his wife.

It just so happened that Jing Rong had also reached the age of marriage, and his rested mind began to become active again. Recently, Xu Bing was often invited to various tea parties and met many young girls.

She vaguely sensed something, so she also began to care about her youngest son's feelings.

It’s just that Jing Rong’s temper is not as easy-talking as Jing Qian’s, so it’s not good to really annoy him, so every time Xu Bing tells him about those girls, he finds a reason for it, instead of simply telling him to go on a blind date .

Therefore, although Jing Rong didn't like it, there was no way to refuse it directly.

However, Jing Rong couldn't help being a little annoyed that Xu Bing mentioned it so aboveboard today.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, a rebellious impulse prompted him to say this sentence: "Mom, I have a boyfriend."

The corners of Xu Bing's smiling lips were pressed down and became a little serious.

Jing Qian, who was quietly making quail, was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the good-tempered Jing Rong to be so brave.

Only Jing's father didn't change his face, and continued to eat calmly.

Xu Bing put down the chopsticks, her expression was a little bit bad, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "You are already living together?"

Jing Rong knew that she guessed it was Qu Yu.

Although he was a little impulsive just now, he didn't regret it. Rather than being urged to go on a blind date and causing unnecessary misunderstandings, it would be better to extinguish Xu Bing's enthusiasm at the beginning.

He nodded: "living together."

With the lessons learned from Jingqian, he learned from his experience, gritted his teeth, and added: "I have done everything that needs to be done, and you don't want to break us up."

Snapped.

Jingqian put down his chopsticks, unhappy: "You lied to me?"

On this matter, Xu Bing and Jing Qian looked at each other and were displeased when they saw the same style.

Father Jing put down the bowl and said calmly, "Call me back and have a look."

The author has something to say: Brother: My dad calls you home for dinner

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Two more~

Good flexibility, one fold, V, M, W, one, 1

Continuous encryption, can only be felt, not expressed in words

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