Water bottle

whoever grabs it

"This morning?" Jiang Xiao only remembered that he was almost scared to death by Li Bowen in his sleep and dream, but he couldn't remember what dream he had at all.

He thought for a while in doubt, "I'm not dreaming, am I talking in my sleep?"

Fu Qingzhou nodded.

"What did I say?" Jiang Xiao asked with interest.

Jiang Xiaomeng's words were vague, and Fu Qingzhou couldn't catch him at all, but Jiang Xiao's gesture of hugging him and kissing him was worth savoring carefully.

"It seems to be calling someone's name." Fu Qingzhou dragged him forward, and said in a natural tone: "You still treat me like someone else hugging and kissing me."

"Ah!?" Jiang Xiao shouted in shock: "I, I kissed you?"

Fu Qingzhou didn't turn his head back and said, "Well, did you dream about Liu Lingwei?"

"What Liu Lingwei, I don't even remember what she looks like," Jiang Xiao's waist healed immediately, and he stepped up to catch up with him, with a little regret in his excitement, "Where did I kiss you?"

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slowly, but didn't speak.

Jiang Xiao's eyes swept over his handsome face, and finally fell on his lips, half annoyed and half regretful: "I won't kiss your mouth, will I?"

How can this be!There is no sense of experience at all!

The corners of Fu Qingzhou's lips raised slightly, but he suppressed it indistinctly, "I'm sleepy too, I can't remember clearly."

"How can I not remember this clearly!" Jiang Xiao was in a complicated mood, and his eyes could not help but fall on his lips.

"Why, do you want to kiss again?" Fu Qingzhou looked at him with a half-smile, the curve of his side face and neck looked particularly attractive in the sun, especially when he leaned up to ask Jiang Xiao in a low voice, unconsciously The intimacy turned into a very ambiguous one.

Jiang Xiao's eyes gradually deepened, his throat was a little itchy, and he asked dryly: "But you... don't you think it's strange?"

"What's so strange?" Fu Qingzhou straightened up casually.

The heat that followed like a shadow dissipated, Jiang Xiao managed to clear himself up a bit, "Two men are like this."

"What kind?" Fu Qingzhou was puzzled.

Jiang Xiao glanced at the interlocking hands of the two people and the arms that were almost clinging together, gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing, let's go, it seems that the eighth class has turned up."

Although it was already autumn, the scenery on the mountain was still very beautiful. Most of Jiang Xiao's attention was on Fu Qingzhou, and the rest took time to enjoy the scenery.

During the break, he reluctantly let go of Fu Qingzhou's hand, and he was dragged aside by Li Bowen just after he drank a couple of sips of water.

"Have you tried it? What does he mean?" Li Bowen asked.

"Ah, that's it." Jiang Xiao coughed vaguely.

"What kind?" Li Bowen was puzzled.

"I can't tell." Jiang Xiao frowned, stretched out his hand to clasp Li Bowen's hand and interlocked his fingers, and Li Bowen slammed it away in the next second.

"What the hell are you doing! Are you disgusting!" Li Bowen almost jumped up, shaking his hands wildly, "Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests. Although I'm suave and handsome, you can't be so hungry!"

Jiang Xiao spread his hands, "Come here and give me a kiss."

"I'll kill you!" Li Bowen was categorical, and kicked him with his foot, but Jiang Xiao dodged it neatly.

"See, my Brother Zhou is not like this." Jiang Xiao smiled brightly, and wandered back to Fu Qingzhou and sat down next to him.

Li Bowen: He didn't need to mention this reminder!

"Drink water." Fu Qingzhou handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Jiang Xiao drank half of the bottle in one go, pinched the bottle and touched the back of Fu Qingzhou's hand, "Brother Zhou, I actually liked someone."

Fu Qingzhou understood, "Liu Lingwei?"

"Brother Zhou, please let Liu Lingwei go." Jiang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "She and I are really innocent, we can't even say we like her."

Fu Qingzhou took the bottle in his hand and remained silent.

"I've been secretly in love with him for a long time." Jiang Xiao was very close to him, snapped a branch from the side, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "But I can never be with him, so I decided to forget him .”

The branch in his hand was almost broken due to too much force, Jiang Xiao cleared his throat, a little bit unable to speak.

"It's not so easy to forget someone." Fu Qingzhou looked at him.

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "Yeah, how can you say forget it and forget it."

Although he was overjoyed at the fact that "Fu Qingzhou is also interested in him", after confirming it, his sleepy mind regained consciousness.

What he pretended in his heart was the 38-year-old Fu Qingzhou. Although it was a jerk to say so, he really regarded the Fu Qingzhou in front of him as a substitute for Mr. Fu.

It is undeniable that he really likes Fu Qingzhou when he was a teenager, but this kind of love is based on the little things he got along with Mr. Fu in the past ten years. Fu Qingzhou was far away, and when he woke up, he couldn't extricate himself from Fu Qingzhou in front of him.

Pretty jerk.

For the first time, Jiang Xiao discovered that he still has the potential to be a scumbag.

But after all, he wasn't at the age of seventeen or eighteen when he was hot-blooded. Usually, Fu Qingzhou didn't respond to his shaving burden, and he just got hot. Now that Fu Qingzhou really responded, he calmed down instead.

This is too unfair to the young man in front of him.

There is no reason for him to bear such heavy feelings.

"You still can't forget him." Fu Qingzhou suddenly said.

Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment, but still nodded, "Yes."

"But you have already decided to forget about him, right?" Fu Qingzhou stared straight at him, and Jiang Xiao could even see some kind of extremely repressed coldness in his eyes.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao instinctively wanted to avoid his gaze.

However, Fu Qingzhou did not give him this chance, "You have a crush on him, but you have never had him, and you know that you will never be with him. You think you can forget, but you won't."

"He will stay in your heart forever." The mineral water bottle in Fu Qingzhou's hand rested heavily on Jiang Xiao's heart, with a hint of mockery in his tone, his expression so indifferent that it gave people an uncomfortable sense of oppression, "Why, you Just plan to stay where you are forever, and refuse to take another step forward?"

He seemed to be talking to Jiang Xiao, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

No one likes to expose their scars, which made Fu Qingzhou feel the irritability he had suppressed for a long time. He didn't know if it was because Jiang Xiao suddenly had a "rival" who had been secretly in love with him for many years, or because he saw himself in Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao frowned, "But this is unfair to the people in front of me."

The plastic bottle in Fu Qingzhou's hand slid down Jiang Xiao's waist and rolled to the ground, but his hand was clasped on the back of Jiang Xiao's. meaning:

"There's no such thing as fairness and first come, first served when it comes to emotional matters. Whoever grabs it gets it."

The author says:

Mr. Fu is somewhat abnormal now [dog head shakes his head];

The 38-year-old Jiang Er is facing the 48-year-old Mr. Fu who is a bit perverted. Although he is wearing a high school shell and pretends to be a dog [Fly rubs his hands hehe]

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