sticky [entertainment]

If you don't want to do it, forget it.

Thanks to Shi Huai's supervision, although he likes to play, he is very clean, and the clubs he frequents are of course green and formal.Especially today, with his brother, he can't go to those smoky places.After the massage, soak your feet and drink tremella wolfberry soup, which is very healthy.

After a set of health care procedures, the body and mind are comfortable, and it is still dark.On the way home, he passed by a supermarket, and he dragged Shi Huai in to buy a lot of snacks, which he could eat while playing games at night.

I don't know how long it has been since we visited the supermarket together last time.He pushed the shopping cart into the air, wanting to buy everything he saw, and walked ahead blindly and enthusiastically throwing snacks into the cart.

Shi Huai walked behind and put back the extra snacks that he would not like after seeing the taste.

"Are you leaving tomorrow afternoon?" Ying Yun said, "I happen to be taking the first exam tomorrow afternoon."

Shi Huai heard what he meant, "Send you to the examination room before leaving?"

"Hey." He managed to show two small canine teeth, and took two rows of sodas and put them in the trolley before paying the bill.

"If you drink too much, you will become stupid."

"Don't be afraid, anyway, I have also been admitted to university."

"Aren't you afraid of failing the exam tomorrow?" Shi Huai pushed the shopping cart calmly, jokingly picked up the condoms on the shelf and threw them into a box.

Ying Yun's expression froze, feeling a little apprehensive, but he heard his brother ask again, "What day is it today?"

"Uh..." He hesitated for a while before saying, "Tuesday."

God has no mercy.

Shi Huai nodded, and threw in another box.

Ying Yun's eyes darkened, he hesitated to speak.

Before, I felt that his brother was leaving, and with the filter of separation, he was willing to work until the dark.Afterwards, his butt hurt all day alone, and when he calmed down and thought about it again, his brother's behavior on the bed was really not gentle, the kind that even if he begged for mercy, he wouldn't listen at all.

Heh, man.

Are there two faces under the bed?

"If I use it," he hinted tactfully, "I'm sure I don't like the smell."

If it was him who came, he would definitely not be willing to make his brother's butt hurt.

Shi Huai only looked at the size and didn't pay much attention to the taste. Hearing this, he glanced at him, "It's okay, I won't let you put it in my mouth."

"Uh..." This is crueler than saying "you can't use it".Ying Yun thought that his brother must have heard what he meant, so he just deliberately didn't argue.

"elder brother……"

On the car ride home, he cried and complained, "I don't even know what it's like to wear a condom."

"Uh..." Another taxi driver's ear was poisoned by him, and the expression reflected in the rearview mirror was horrified.

Shi Huai patted his head calmly, "Good boy, I want to buy a box for you to play next time."

This next time will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.Ying Yun thought sadly.

Will his little wolfdog setting of being 1 fiercely be realized one day?

When the taxi stopped at the door of the house, Shi Huai pushed open the courtyard door with two bags of snacks.The grass in the yard had just been watered, and the flattened grass stubble had grown taller than when he left, but the walls were still the same as when they were just whitewashed.These days passed, and Ying didn't draw anything.

"I originally wanted to draw you on it." He was also very distressed, "but I couldn't figure out how to draw it best."

Shi Huai put down the snacks, "It's hard for me to draw?"

"That's not true." Ying Yun said, "It's because the painting is so good that I can't find the best one."

There are more than a dozen versions of the design draft that he drafted and discarded in his spare time.Whether it is letter graffiti or portraits on the front and side, he has a clear outline in his mind when he closes his eyes.But it may be because it is too clear, but I feel that it is not good enough.

Shi Huai couldn't understand what he was saying.Even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.

"How about this, you draw with me." He suddenly got up, "Wait for me."

"Yeah." Shi Huai piled the throw pillows on the outdoor sofa aside, and made a place for himself to sit and wait.

Occasionally, he would not understand what Yingying was thinking at all, and most of the time it would make him very irritable.But when it comes to painting, he gave Yingying full understanding and freedom, as long as he wanted to do it.

There are not many things that promise can clearly show interest, in other words, there are not many things that can connect him to the world.At least when painting, he will show a lot of interest in the world, and he is no longer so casual and without nostalgia.

Shi Huai was very curious about the world in his younger brother's eyes, probably completely different from the boring one in his own eyes, that's why he chased him after entering junior high school to ask why the art teacher didn't let the sun be painted green.

Ying promised to bring out all the paint buckets, moved to the wall, turned to see him self-consciously smiling, "Brother—brother! What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Shi Huai took the brush from him, "How do I paint?"

Unlike promise, his thinking pattern has been rigid since he was a child, and he is used to thinking safely but nothing new.It can't be said that it is not sad.

"Just splash it on the wall, you can splash whatever color you like." Ying Yun said while demonstrating, "It's like this - let's go!"

He took a brush and dipped it in pink paint, hit it on the wall, and swung it away.The splattered paint is unevenly distributed, exploding on the wall like an overripe peach.

Shi Huai responded, holding the paintbrush in his hand, feeling a constant sense of accomplishment in his heart.Thinking that I actually raised my younger brother very well, he loves to cry, laugh and make trouble.

He had wavered and questioned himself, but at least at this moment, he felt that he was doing the right thing.Once again, he will still make the same choice as before.

He will pay all the price to raise the most precious treasure in the world.

Then keep it for yourself.

A good graffiti becomes more and more unrestrained in the end.It's like a water fight, tossing back and forth, the two of them are covered with dots of paint, and it's very funny when it gets mixed with sweat on their faces.

Ying promised to have a great time, and almost took off from the same place.

Even Shi Huai never played such childish games with him when he was a child.From the moment he had the impression, his elder brother was a model of a good boy, never fighting or being rebellious, his clothes were always spotless, and he was always No.1 in exams.

If there is a chance to make his brother dirty, of course he will not let it go.

The originally blank walls are covered with colorful paints, messy and crazy, with a kind of vitality that cannot be summed up in words.Just by looking at it, you can intuitively feel the emotional impact.

Shi Huai is rarely so happy, and rarely forgets his troubles and simply laughs with him like this.He knew that the vision of this work had been achieved, and the emotions of the two people were sealed in the colors and left on the wall.You don't have to draw any symbols that can represent Shi Huai, that's fine.When I see it, I think of today.

This is what he wants to see most in his heart, Shi Huai's appearance.

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What was a simple game quickly turned sour.

With paint on his face, Ying Xu's back was pressed against the wall.The uncontrollable kiss went beyond the scope of the joke, he was kissed so that his entire chin was wet/wet/wet, his feet were in the air, his weak legs were about to wrap around his brother's waist, and he was talking nonsense, " Fall, fall...it's going to fall."

Shi Huai supported him steadily, but upon hearing this, he weighed it viciously, causing his hands around his neck to hug him even tighter, and then said slowly, "It can't fall off."

The paint on their faces was bitter and astringent from the corners of their mouths, and they had to pause to wash it off first.Usually, when one person lies in the bathtub which is just right, the two of them seem cramped and cramped.

He sat in the bathtub very meekly, with his hands on his knees.Warm water flowed down from the top of his head, Shi Huai took the shower to rinse the paint out of his hair, watched the thin white skin on the back of his neck steamed into pink, "Is it hot?"

Answered, "Not hot."

Shi Huai knew he was nervous.

Talking too much or talking too little is his reaction when he feels nervous.Especially the posture of the two legs tightly closed together, which has been obvious from just now.

Turning off the shower, the steamed color still spread from the back of his neck to his chest and back.Maybe not a pot of hot water.

After washing, Shi Huai went downstairs to get a condom, and when he came back, he saw him sprawled on the bed, quiet and dignified.As if waiting to be executed, I almost laughed when I saw it, "If you don't want to do it, forget it."

How do you say this?It's not that I don't want to...

His expression was tangled, he wanted to make a mess but he was afraid that he would die to take the exam, the control of the scale was not in his hands, "Or just do it lightly, lightly."

The author says:

quiet, dignified.jpg;

Shallow to engage;

Goodnight everybody!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!