Even so, I still like you

In the early morning, when the quilt slid down with the movement of someone arching back and forth, and his entire shoulders were exposed, Zhang Yuhang woke up suddenly, stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before he suddenly lifted the quilt: "Hey—you What are you doing?"

The other party turned a deaf ear to him, he breathed heavily, and couldn't help but grab Shen Tongguang's hair and pull it back: "Get up!"

Shen Tongguang groaned, and was forced to raise his head. His whole body was messed up by him, and his moist lips were still opening and closing: "Lick it for you, please."

While talking about his hands still moving, Zhang Yuhang broke down and said, "You really... stop!"

Shen Tongguang used Bambi's innocent eyes: "Don't you like it?"

"..." Zhang Yuhang gritted his teeth, "I like it, but I don't want to be promiscuous, I have to review it."

"Oh."

Shen Tongguang backed away with his head drooping. He was only wearing Zhang Yuhang's short sleeves. He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed and stared blankly for a while, then suddenly said, "I don't know how to make you happy."

He only needs Zhang Yuhang, but for him, it seems that there is nothing to give to him except sex.

Zhang Yuhang... don't you like it, even this?

He has naturally stayed in this small house with only one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom since that day when everything was said and said. It has been almost two months. They are still not far or close, and they sleep separately and cover two quilts at night. , There seemed to be a layer of something in between, which made him very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yuhang was slightly taken aback.

He clearly felt that Shen Tongguang's fragility was hidden behind him, the huge and majestic panic, like a sponge that absorbed the entire sea.

In an instant, he understood how easily he could control him, and even squeeze him into any shape he wanted. His whole life was completely broken up, and he could be reshaped into any shape.

But Zhang Yuhang knew better that he would never do that, never.

He stretched out his arm and gently brushed Shen Tongguang's lips with the back of his hand, and whispered, "I'm glad you're here."

This is not something that requires the exchange of benefits, nor is it a simple calculation like adding points on the left and subtracting points on the right to balance a chemical equation.

I don’t want to hurt you any more. If possible, I even want to create a world where you can be the king. There are only sunny days, no rain and snow, no past but only the future, and you can do all the things you really like.

I also hope that you put yourself first and love yourself more than me.

"But," Shen Tongguang looked at him with twinkling eyes, feeling aggrieved, "but you..."

Zhang Yuhang didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I mean, we haven't done it for a long time!" Shen Tongguang whimpered and twisted, "I'm going to grow hair!"

"..." Zhang Yuhang was dumbfounded, wondering where on earth you are planning to grow hair, "I see that you have been in a bad mood."

"I'm holding back! I don't know whether you want to forgive me or not, and I'm embarrassed to pull you to do it. You have to take the initiative to do it!"

After Shen Tongguang finished speaking, he violently took off his clothes, a decorative button on the sleeve collapsed, and Gululu rolled away for a long time. A, B, B, Ding, who were squatting under the bed, immediately jumped up obsessively and followed.

"Pick up...your uncle...my clothes!"

A high-achieving student was forced to kiss someone who was dissatisfied with desire.

……

The paper is white and smooth, and sharpened pencil drawings will have slight resistance on it. After the lines are drawn, they are all framed into squares one after another. The story unfolds in this window, and the follow-up should be laid out in detail in the head, but Completely as blank as drawing paper...

"its stuck?"

The still steaming yuzu tea was pushed to the hand, Shen Tongguang took a breath, looked up with a smile pretending to be relaxed: "Back pain."

"Are you so tired?" Zhang Yuhang drank water and walked around the table, picked up A, B, and Ding Ding, who had occupied the magpie's nest, and weighed them. "Before, I was telling you to lie down and enjoy it. It's not too much to change it once in a while."

"Well, I can insist on riding," Shen Tongguang said softly and coquettishly, "but it is very difficult to kneel and hit the bell on you."

"Don't listen to indecent words," Zhang Yuhang covered A, B, C and D's cat ears, "It's not suitable for young cats."

Shen Tongguang took a big gulp of tea with honey, and asked shamelessly, "Do you know why?"

"Do not want to know."

"Because I can see your face while riding, it doesn't feel hard."

Zhang Yuhang's pinnae turned red, "...you stop talking nonsense."

Shen Tongguang smiled and said, "I like you."

- prefer to get it on your lips on purpose while riding.

The long table in the living room is also used for eating and working and studying, and the two occupy each side. Shen Tongguang dawdled for a whole day, barely drawing something.

It's not what he wants to show the readers, all the progress is wrong, but last month's magazine serialization has taken a sick leave, and this month is an ultimatum.

So painful, so painful, so painful, don't ruin my story.

Zhang Yuhang leaned over to look at him again during his review: "So much effort?"

Shen Tongguang propped his chin and muttered: "I'm too good."

"I think you're amazing." After Zhang Yuhang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to rub the word Sichuan in the middle of his eyebrows, and then let go.

"The well-drawn sea is gone." Shen Tong put down his pen in a particularly mournful manner today, "many monks who become monks halfway are better than me."

Zhang Yuhang raised his eyelids and looked at him seriously: "Why do you care what other people do? I don't read many comics, and I don't know much about storyboarding, but at least I can feel that your drawing is very strong and interesting."

Shen Tongguang is exhausted physically and mentally every time he rushes to the deadline of serialization, and he is not known to the outside world, so he usually reads the comments of manga serialization at most, and sometimes he doesn’t even read it because he is afraid of bad reviews, so he has never faced others like this kudos to his work.

For him, the honor awarded to Qi Jingteng, the tens of millions of awards, and the best-selling data are all inferior to Zhang Yuhang's words.Shen Tongguang felt his chest was as hot as a fire, and there was still a fluffy and soft marshmallow roasting on the fire. It was so sweet, and he almost blurted out his distress in an instant: "Actually—"

"Ah."

Facing the eyes of Zhang Yuhang following him, Shen Tongguang raised a big smile on his mouth: "I want to eat roasted whole lamb tonight!"

"Huh? So suddenly, you thought you could grab a sheep from the street and eat it just by talking about it on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in Inner Mongolia, Xinjiang." Zhang Yuhang said so, but took out his phone from his pocket, "Buy some lamb chops Satisfy your hunger."

Shen Tongguang hummed with a raised voice, and slowly clenched his fingers resting on his knees.

Don't tell him it will only increase your troubles, are you still a child?

You can't solve any difficulties. It's obviously your own business. What does the adult society have to do with him? Zhang Yuhang is now in a period that is more important than you, a hundred times more important.

Suddenly, Shen Tongguang thought, the mood he had now might be exactly the same as that of the teacher at that time.

The author says:

Xiao Shen: Xiao Zhang!

Xiao Zhang: Hey.

Xiao Shen: Love me hard!

Xiao Zhang: How to behave?

Xiao Shen: Stir me up!

Xiao Zhang: Chinese?

Xiaoshen: ...Let's end the meeting, everyone.