[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Seeing Mingcheng's return, Mingjing and Mingtai were also happy, and hurriedly greeted him to take off his coat and sit down to eat. Axiang was even more delighted, and even jumped a little with her steps. She filled a bowl full of rice, Put it in front of Mingcheng.

Ming Lou pointed at Ah Xiang and laughed, "Hey~ Ah Xiang, you are partial!"

Ah Xiang lowered her head and smiled, and retorted mischievously in a low voice, "Brother Ah Cheng only comes back once a year, so naturally he wants to eat more home food." Everyone laughed out loud.

After the family had a lively reunion dinner, Minglou asked Mingtai to take out the fireworks.For such a fun thing, Mingtai naturally cheered and ran away, Mingcheng was not at ease with him, and said he wanted to follow him to see, but Minglou grabbed his wrist, "He is no longer a child, you As soon as you get off the plane, just rest obediently and wait here."

After Minglou said that, Mingcheng naturally didn't dare to leave, so he went to move some chairs from the yard, put them in a suitable place, and sat down next to Minglou.

"Didn't you say you won't come back for the New Year? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Ming Lou sat upright and looked at the warm scene of Ming Jing holding Ming Tai in the distance, and asked pretending not to care.

Mingcheng turned his head to look at Minglou, and seeing that he was not looking at him, he also turned his head and followed Minglou's line of sight to look into the distance, "I'm too busy with my studies, and the professor won't let me come back if I haven't finished my project. But I think I wanted to go, but I still wanted to come back to spend the New Year with my elder brothers and sisters. I stayed up for a few days and nights, and finally finished the project ahead of schedule and rushed back. Because I was not sure whether I could finish it ahead of schedule, so I didn’t write to tell you. , It’s too late to write a letter after the project is over.” Then, Mingcheng tugged at Minglou’s cuffs, making him turn his head to look at him, Mingcheng pointed to his lower eye sockets, and said aggrievedly, "Look, the dark circles under the eyes are coming out."

Minglou looked at it, and really felt distressed. He raised his hand and rubbed Mingcheng's cheek, frowned and said, "I asked Ah Xiang to make you some soup these few days, so you can take a good rest."

Mingcheng smiled obediently, let go of Minglou's sleeves and sat upright, continuing to watch Mingtai and the others set off the fireworks.Then he glanced at Minglou quietly, and seeing that Minglou's expression had relaxed, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Minglou only felt that his palms were hot.

Although he often visits Mingcheng in Paris by virtue of his work, the interval of several months cannot relieve the longing in his heart.He wanted to stretch out his hand to feel Mingcheng's body temperature again, to look at his face carefully and know his growth in a place he couldn't see.

Minglou clenched his fists tightly, and used so much force that his fingertips turned white, and his short round nails made a row of crescent-like marks on his palms. A voice in his head kept telling himself—to restrain himself.

Mingtai finally lit the fireworks, he jumped away yelling, Mingjing ran towards him worriedly, took his hand and ran a little further, Minglou and Mingcheng watched quietly from the other side, both felt their hearts flow suddenly. After a warm feeling, the two looked at each other at the same time. Mingcheng tilted his head and said with a smile, "Brother, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

After letting off the fireworks, the family returned to the living room to watch the night.Minglou poured some Cabernet Sauvignon, handed Mingjing a cup, hesitated, and poured another cup for Mingcheng, "We, Cheng, are adults too, we are adults who can drink." Dangling the wine glass in front of Mingcheng to tease him.

Mingcheng took the wine glass a little shyly, and sipped it carefully, which was indeed a bit like a romantic son.Mingtai looked at the three adults who were toasting leisurely in front of him, and turned his head away with a "hum", which made everyone laugh.Ming Lou wanted to tease him with wine, but Ming Jing pinched him severely, and said angrily, "He's such an old man, he's not serious."

Minglou is naturally obedient in front of Mingjing, and within a few words, Mingjing can't help but laugh.

The family watched the night happily, and Mingtai performed a few more shows to ask Mingjing for more New Year's money. It was not until Mingjing told everyone to go back to the room to sleep, and then returned to the room saying auspicious words to each other.

Minglou usually has the habit of reading before going to bed, but it was too late tonight, and he drank a lot of wine, and suddenly he felt drowsy, so Minglou turned off the lights and fell asleep directly.

Within a few minutes, Minglou first noticed the sound of footsteps at the door, and then the sound of the door being pushed open. A person tiptoed to Minglou's bed, and then slipped into Minglou's quilt.

Minglou grabbed the young man's arm and pulled it into the bed, fearing that he would fall, so he tucked the quilt tighter, and said in a slightly angry way, "Why don't you go to sleep and come here to make trouble!"

Mingcheng laughed "hehe" twice, blinked his big eyes innocently, looked at Minglou obediently, and said, "I haven't seen big brother for a long time, I want to chat with big brother."

In fact, what can't be said tomorrow, but Minglou didn't push him away, but just asked dotingly, "Okay, what do you want to talk about."

Mingcheng wants to tell Minglou everything, the professor's kindness and sternness, the jokes among classmates, and his occasional stupidity. Although Minglou has already learned most of the things through the reports of his subordinates, he Still talking with Mingcheng with great interest.

After all, Mingcheng drank very little, and his capacity for alcohol was not enough. It seemed that the alcohol was getting stronger at the moment, and he talked a lot, but after talking for a while, his speech speed slowed down, and his eyelids kept fighting.Seeing him in a daze, Minglou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and he didn't interrupt him, just letting him fall asleep muttering like this.

Minglou stretched out his finger and probed Mingcheng's breath, making sure that he had completely fallen asleep, then carefully withdrew his arm, slowly bent down and pressed a soft kiss on Mingcheng's forehead.

"Good night."

Mingcheng was woken up by the urge to urinate at night, ran out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to solve the problem, and when he returned to bed, he saw Minglou was still asleep.

Mingcheng tiptoedly opened a corner of the quilt and got in, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.He turned around, and was finally able to look at every change in Minglou openly.

Time not only marked growth on his own face, but also carved maturity on Ming Lou's face.

In the past two years, Minglou's expression has become more and more serious, and he no longer loves to hug and tease himself like he did when he was young.Mingcheng also knows that both he and Minglou are growing up, it becomes difficult for him to hug Minglou casually like a child, and Minglou no longer touches himself unscrupulously.

Mingcheng stretched out his finger to touch Minglou's cheek, but he still didn't dare, for fear of waking Minglou up and making himself feel embarrassed.

But the many daydreams in the brain caused the lower abdomen to gradually heat up, and the lower body gradually hardened involuntarily.

Mingcheng stared at Minglou without blinking, for fear that he would suddenly open his eyes at this moment.He finally clenched his teeth, and slowly moved his right hand down, bit by bit into his underpants, holding his half-standing object.

Mingcheng's body was tense and stiff, the muscles that hadn't completely escaped from the boy's form were not full, but they showed clear lines because of the master's tension.His right hand slid slowly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the heat in his body surged up one after another, but the slow movements could not relieve it.

Mingcheng suppressed his panting, couldn't help but move his waist and hips slightly, some transparent liquid flowed out from the thin opening at the top, and as the palm moved, it stained the entire column stickily.

But there was still something missing, even though Mingcheng's eyes were full of Minglou's face, and the tip of his nose was sniffing the air filled with Minglou's aura, but his movements that could not be strengthened failed to send him to the top. peak.

Mingcheng took a deep breath, and forced down the rising yuhuo. He wanted to hide in the bathroom to deal with the rest, but he was so startled by the body temperature that suddenly enveloped his palm that he forgot to move.

Mingcheng opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound stupidly, Minglou still didn't open his eyes, but the opening and closing of his lips undoubtedly revealed the fact that he was awake.

"In the middle of the night, you didn't sleep and made trouble with me." Minglou complained, as if Mingcheng was still a ten-year-old rambunctious child, as if his hand hadn't held Mingcheng's desire to become more firm.

Mingcheng bit his lower lip and said nothing, the right hand held by Minglou accelerated the rhythm under his lead.

The body is like a bottle, and desire is like water poured into the bottle, with a "splash", it finally overflows.

Only then did Ming Lou open his eyes. He got up and walked to the bathroom. When he came back, he had a warm towel in his hand.

Mingcheng curled up on the bed, buried his face in the pillow, ashamed to look directly at Minglou.Minglou grabbed his right hand involuntarily, first wiped his palm clean, then turned his body to wipe off the liquid on his body, but Mingcheng firmly covered it with his hand.He finally turned his face to look at Minglou, blushing from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck, his flickering eyes seemed to be saying words of rejection.

"Let go." Minglou just sighed in a low voice with a downcast face, Mingcheng didn't dare to resist anymore, and obediently let go.

Minglou cleaned Mingcheng carefully, ignoring his shameful expression that was about to get into the ground, Minglou slowed down his voice and coaxed him, "Okay, go to bed quickly, don't bother me at night. .”

Mingcheng pouted, as if he was refuting himself that he didn't want to torment Minglou.He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to wrap himself into a ball, seeing Minglou chuckle.

Minglou lay back on the bed, and was pulled towards him with the people he led. He stretched out an arm to turn off the bedside lamp, then quickly retracted into the bed, and closed his eyes again.

At this time, the sky was still dim and the stars were twinkling, and there was still time to have a good dream.

FIN.