I make your medicine

Brother: Brother, there is a winter camp during the winter vacation, and I will go to a foreign high school.

Just as Li Che got off work and got into the car, his mobile phone beeped three times in succession. He clicked on the event detailed document sent by Li Ze to read it.

Li Che: Go ahead and transfer some more money to you.

Brother: I have enough money.

As soon as Li Ze sent the message, the bank card transfer notification jumped onto the notification bar. A series of numbers with considerable endings made him feel that his brother might have a wrong understanding of "dot".

Li Che: You have to exchange foreign currency when you go abroad, right?I've been busy these days, so I'll change them for you next week, so let's take the flowers first.

Li Ze was very moved, but he still wanted to remind him.

Brother: We are about to take the final exam, and there are two weeks of vacation before going abroad.

Brother: Are you two asleep?Can I have my own house now?

Li Che was stunned after reading the message.

The small light bulb after the holiday is really a problem.

In the two-person world where no one is disturbing, the atmosphere is always sticky.

From time to time, the children at home will bluntly ask for a kiss, yesterday was even more terrible, and the kissing skills are exhausting, but that person still wants to honestly ask while kissing: "Can I hug your waist?"

Li Che felt that this was an extreme test of his character and endurance in his [-]s. It was very tormenting, but he didn't want to be interrupted.

In fact, it was nothing, what gave Li Che the most headache was the two booklets that were tightly packed in the corner of his bedroom.Li Ze is on vacation, and it's just right to move to a new house, but he still has Tang Ren's prepaid rent and food expenses for half a year in his WeChat account.

It's not good to keep it a secret, but I don't know how to confess it.

He was already ten years older than him, and lived together under the name of a co-renter secretly. Apart from other factors, this is a blatant fraud, and his behavior is so shameful that Li Che's steel-like heart is so rare. anxiety.

When Tang Ren got in the car, he saw that his boyfriend's expression was a little less calm and casual, which attracted him the most on weekdays. He saw that when he smiled, he still let the drowning emotions float in his eyes, but there was something hidden in his eyes that he couldn't understand. Impurities.

Tang Ren pondered for a moment, then took out a yogurt ball from his pocket.

"Eat?"

Today when Li Yuan went home, he went to the store while waiting for the bus to stop, and forced Tang Ren to eat some snacks.

Li Che drove past a viaduct, tilted his head to look at it, and said with a smile, "There is no hand to pick it up."

Tang Ren met his brisk brows and eyes, raised the corners of his lips, tore open the package and fed it to his mouth.

The sweet and sour milk scent in his mouth eased Li Che's anxiety slightly, and gradually regained his energy and energy, and he wanted to appreciate the red ears.

"You can feed with your mouth between lovers."

Tang Ren was taken aback for a moment, Li Che took advantage of the 120-second red light to look at the people around him, and he saw a small piece of greenish red in his eyes.

"It's inconvenient to drive." Tang Ren glanced at him and turned his eyes away to look ahead. The night was bustling, and as far as he could see, there was an endless sea of ​​cars.

"Are you ready to mouth-feed?" Li Che nimbly moved the sugar ball in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, making a light "gada" sound when the sugar teeth collided from time to time.

Hearing the sound, Tang Ren stared straight at the past, his eyes uncontrollably staring at the tongue that kept flickering, even the bright street lamps could hardly penetrate his dark eyes.

Li Che subconsciously slowed down, licked his lips,

Children occasionally show this kind of expression, an expression that is undisguised and stripped of all shackles. Although it flashes by, every time, Li Che feels that he missed something in that flash, which is both dangerous and fascinating. Deep in the treatment.

"Well, it's convenient." Tang Ren avoided looking at each other, and his voice was so deep that it swayed gently in the car, but it made the other person's spine tense.

Straightforwardness and honesty are what Li Che can't stand the most, and Tang Ren has both.

A bit above.

Li Che leaned on the car door armrest, rubbed his fingers against his lips, and smiled uncontrollably, with full anticipation and interest, completely forgetting the self-condemnation a few minutes ago.

In the world of adults, there are always things that attract more attention than conscience.

The WeChat notification sound broke the silence, and the 120-second countdown also jumped to bright green. Li Che put it in gear, and Tang Ren turned on the phone.

Xu Guanghyuk: How is student Tang recently?

Tang Ren read the message and replied as usual: Okay, what's the matter?

This man was the owner of the only game hall in their small town. Tang Ren skipped class for a while and wandered around. He met this short man who was always lazy and worked for him during the summer vacation.

Boss Xu would send him messages every now and then, but most of the time, there were some items that he wanted him to transport back from this city.

Xu Guanghyuk: OK?

Xu Guanghyuk: Is it okay if you don’t say it?

He didn't receive the usual standard answer, and the other side seemed very surprised, but Tang Ren was calm and indifferent, really good, as if in a dream.

TR: Got something to send back?

They had a good relationship in the past, and after all calculations, they were almost the few people Tang Ren could call friends, and he was never ambiguous when helping with errands.

The other end was quiet for 2 minutes, and a message was sent: I have nothing to chat with you?

Tang Ren dryly typed: Yes.

I don't know what to talk about, and I think he can't be a good chat partner with my knees.

Xu Guanghyuk: I will go to your place next week, come out for a meal?

Xu Guanghyuk: Guanghui is clamoring to go to that indoor amusement park, do you have time?Together?

amusement park.

Tang Ren hesitated for a long time, then looked at Li Che.

The person beside him seemed to notice something, looked back with a smile, and signaled him with his eyes.

Tang Ren: "Indoor amusement park, do you want to go?"

It's a date.

Thinking of the word date, Tang Ren's lips curled up.

"Dating?" Li Che thought of something, and Tang Ren chuckled, "Well, dating."

His smile is full of affection: "Okay, when?"

Tang Ren: "When do you have time?"

The door of the underground garage was slowly raised, Li Che turned the steering wheel and said softly: "It's all right, you decide."

"Okay." Tang Ren's chest was warm, and his eyes lingered on his boyfriend's profile for a long time. When Li Che ate candies, he kept his mouth open and fiddled with the round candy balls. Zhang lips.

"You look at me like this, do you want to taste it?"

Li Che calmed down, parked the car, and turned around to look at him leisurely.

Tang Ren was taken aback for a moment, then remained silent for two seconds, and said magnetically, "Yes, I think so."

Li Che knew that he was straightforward, but he never expected to be so honest. They all said that the ambiguous and ambiguous 丨 is the most sensitive. Here, Li Che first wanted to stand up and object. Can't stop.

He took off his seat belt, leaned lazily on the side elbow of the seat to support the middle armrest, and beckoned at him leisurely with the other hand. Tang Ren obediently moved closer, and before he could step forward step by step, the back of his head was clasped, his lips As soon as the room was hot, a round hard ball was sent in. The small jelly beans, which were not as big as teeth, had a sweet and sour milky aroma, followed by his favorite recently, which he wanted to touch from time to time. A touch of something.

The atmosphere in the car was getting hotter, and Tang Ren was guided to make progress. It may not have been a minute from careful probing to relentless pursuit. Li Che got a little angry, and held his outline with one hand while his jaw was facing backwards. After pushing, the distance was opened, and the lung function was restored.

"Sorry." Tang Ren breathed slightly, looked at the bright red lips in front of his eyes, and belatedly realized that he seemed to have gone too far just now.

Li Che touched his chin with a smile: "What are you apologizing for?"

"It's such a cool thing, what's there to apologize for?" He said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the child's increasingly deep eyebrows, a little fascinated.

Li Che found that he seemed to be very addicted to his occasionally exposed dark eyes, like some kind of seductive abyss, knowing the danger below, but couldn't help the urge to jump into it.

Tang Ren's eyeballs were bottomless, and the sugar grains only toured his mouth for a short time before returning to the original place, leaving a mouth full of sweetness. He asked: "Then can I try it again?" Yusi was sincere and had a correct attitude.

Li Che couldn't take a breath and choked on the side of his throat, he licked his lips resentfully, and faintly revealed the anger that had dissipated for many years: "Come on."

Tang Maomao was lonely all day and finally waited for the massage officer to come. But the person scratching the top of his head today was not the same as before. Although he was still lazily leaning on the sofa, the smile on his lips never faded. With a bright meaning, it seems to be a little gentle, but the movements of the hands are not very considerate. It raised its paws and slapped it, and was held down with its feet turned upside down. It was about to rise up and resist, and it scratched intensively. "Mao~", A little comfortable.

Tang Ren dragged off his shirt in the bathroom and was about to take a shower. When he saw the phone, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't replied to the message just now.

TR: You can eat.

TR: You go to the amusement park.

Locking the screen, the thin layer of muscles in the mirror in the corner of his eye was much stronger than before. He looked up, and when he looked at the left rib, his expression suddenly became gloomy. He raised his hand to touch that place, and his long eyelashes drooped. The sweetness between his lips and teeth retained a little warmth for him.

Li Che stroked the cat comfortably, the hotness in his heart gradually calmed down, and the source of self-blame forgotten by adults climbed up again, he gave a "tsk", and the corners of his lips sank slowly.

He opened the search engine and entered a line: How to tell my boyfriend that my house is not rented.

When the Internet is useless, it really has no value. Li Che didn't find any answers, nor did he get a frank inspiration. When he came out of the shower absent-mindedly, he couldn't find his phone. I don't remember where I put my stuff.

He turned around twice between the bathroom and the bedroom, Tang Ren, who was doing the problem, turned around when he heard footsteps, "What's wrong?"

"I can't find my phone." He walked sideways into the kitchen, but there was no sign of him.

"Let me call you." Tang Ren opened the contact list and clicked on call.

He went back to the bathroom and said, "I adjusted the vibration for the meeting in the afternoon. I don't know if I can hear it."

As soon as the words were finished, a slight "buzz" sound came from the direction of the sofa. Tang Mao Mao's stature grew rapidly, and now he can easily jump between the sofa and the coffee table. He jumped onto the sofa and squatted between the armrest and the cushion Tilted his head.

Tang Ren got up and walked over, pushed aside the cushion, and really saw the black mobile phone that was lit and vibrated.

"Found it?" Li Che walked out of the room, and saw the motionless back of her boyfriend approaching him.

Tang Ren's eyes were a little dazed, and he held up his vibrating mobile phone to look at the people around him.

Li Che didn't understand why, so he glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, and instantly understood, he smiled with almost negligible guilt, and asked frankly on purpose: "What's wrong?"