Sand sculpture heroes come out of youth

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Sometimes it was after school, and sometimes when I went out to school in the morning, I happened to meet Jin Cheng who had returned from morning exercise.

"No, is it a high-end leather goods store?" You Ruoyu said uncertainly.

Thanks to Li Xing, a trendy girl, she has heard the prestige of the high-end leather goods store with the word "gold" in the commercial street.

On both sides of this high-end leather goods store are two well-known international first-line brands.

The high-end store is sandwiched between two international brands, and the low-key is a bit too much.

While the two were talking, a man in his fifties with a gentle temperament walked over from the direction of the workshop.

You Mu raised one corner of his mouth sullenly, and said, "...Second Senior Brother?" Your face is really big like a pig.

The boy's mung bean eyes widened in an instant: "?!!!!" Yoho~ Say it again!

He reprimanded: "Go do your job! Have you seen the batch of defective products brought back? They are all yours, and you have consumed them. What are you asking about?" After he reprimanded the boy, he turned around and nodded apologetically to Nomad, and then pulled the boy gone.

This place is more like a small club with a unique style. The overall style of the store is very similar to Jincheng's personal style. At first glance, it looks like a cold post-modern factory style-cold yet soft.

In the reception area, there is a whole wall of finished leather goods and leather handicraft display racks. It is not so much a leather goods display rack as an art display rack.Because the leather goods and handicrafts on display are quite exquisite, the design is ingenious, and the workmanship is so that he, a layman, can't pick anything.

The style is either weird or novel or cute or popular or timeless, which shows the originality.

Among them are several popular women's leather bags, several men's motorcycle gloves, men's backpacks, hats, accessories, pendants, decorations and so on.

You Ruoyu looked at it and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!" "This looks like a Birkin bag from **'s house." "Wow! This is so cute!" "Brother, these gloves only need to be sewn?!".

You Mu really wanted to say to You Ruoyu, "Shut up, village girl!" But thinking about himself as a villager, he couldn't understand many of them, and felt very powerful.

A pair of motorcycle gloves, which seemed to be very simple but cool, made him unable to move his legs. Although he and You Jiangan did not ride motorcycles, those gloves inexplicably made his blood boil.Looking through the pinholes on the gloves, it seems as if you can see the picture of Jincheng carefully sewing under the tall work desk lamp.

A man with a cold and indifferent appearance did such a patient and delicate job.

"...All the prototypes were disassembled. Liu Li went to the chief designer of E.lion to get the original manuscript and see what the problem is."

Liu Li is the boy who was just called the second senior brother by Nomad. At the age of about 20 years old, he looks like a sequela of overtime work. Because he worships Jincheng, his hairstyle and hair color are almost the same as Jincheng's. The difference between the two is their looks.

Jin Cheng belonged to the kind of man whose personality and temperament in his bones overshadowed his handsome appearance, and Liu Li belonged to the kind of ordinary man who played around and grew up casually.

Jin Cheng: "Well, I'll take the two couture orders from my master's friend and make them. If there are any customers who are unwilling, tell them what I said 'I don't want to wait for a double refund'."

The boy next to Liu Li squeaked and asked, "Master, I sent you a picture of the finished product last week."

His tone suddenly aggravated: "...the finished product picture? Who taught you what kind of finished product is it?! According to the finished product picture you sent me, I will make a sample tonight. If you are satisfied with your work, that's fine, congratulations , you are a teacher."

"This is also my problem." Uncle Cao is a good old man. He has been with Jin Cheng's master Jin Yu for decades, and he always has some weight.

The other two people in the store are veterans and old people who have worked with Jin Yu before. They work slowly but want to ensure the quality.Another one is Uncle Cao's nephew, Cao Qingfeng, who is the master's assistant.

When leaving, Jin Cheng took two high-order orders, and then took You Mu and You Ruoyu to the milk tea shop opposite the high-end store.When getting off the car, You Mu asked You Ruoyu if he wanted milk tea, but he didn't know if it was his sister who wanted it or his brother.

You Mu glanced at him slowly: "Brother, stop talking."

Jin Cheng smiled and opened the door and entered the milk tea shop.

Someone in the milk tea shop happened to push the door to go out, Jin Cheng sideways to make way, but the passerby stopped.

At this moment, You Ruoyu behind him suddenly said, "Sister Ji Qing."

Only then did Jin Cheng raise his eyes and see clearly that the man who should have passed but stopped was Zhou Zhaoxuan.

Zhou Zhiting's up and down younger brother, Zhou Xuezheng's illegitimate son.

Then he glanced at the girl next to Zhou Zhaoxuan, who should be the adopted girl that Zhou Zhiting mentioned the year before last.

"Xiaoyu, Nomad." Ji Qing walked in front of Zhou Zhaoxuan, she first saw Nomad through a glass door, and wanted to turn around and walk back, but Zhou Zhaoxuan held her shoulders behind him, and Zhou Zhaoxuan followed behind Producer.

The producer had never seen the arrogant and conceited Zhou Zhaoxuan so desperately wanting to talk to someone, so he also turned his head and looked back, but several groups of people came in and out blocked the door, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

You Mu and You Ruoyu retreated outside the store to make way for the people who were blocking the door and wanted to come out.Jincheng can ignore Zhou Zhaoxuan, but You Mu and You Ruoyu cannot ignore Ji Qing.

He only nodded politely, but did not speak.

Ji Qing squinted her peach blossom eyes and said to Nomad: "I'm here to do something with my brother... I still owe you a meal."

Behind her, Zhou Zhaoxuan no longer forced himself to be arrogant, and looked at You Ruoyu carefully with half-closed eyes against the scorching sun at noon, and after a while, he suddenly made a satisfied and cunning expression.

When walking into the store, You Ruoyu muttered aggrievedly: "Look at her elder brother following him every step of the way, and look at her father, the last time I had a barbecue at Sister Ji Qing's house, her father gave us the whole barbecue, and he almost spoiled Sister Ji Qing to heaven , I am so miserable that I will be hindered even from going out for a meal."

You Mu was unmoved and said, "You want to go to heaven, don't you? Okay, I will buy two fireworks on the way later, and I will carry them on your back when I get home, and I will send you to heaven."

Jin Cheng leaned on the back of the chair, held the cup and turned his head to look out the window, his side face looked a little cold even in the light, and his expression was even more indifferent.

After he sat down, he said to Jin Cheng: "The girl standing behind the girl who talked to us just now is his brother. Last time I confused him with Brother Zhou." He seemed to mention something unintentionally.

Jin Cheng saw Zhou Zhaoxuan, and his impression of Zhou Zhaoxuan was influenced by Zhou Zhiting, so he didn't like this person very much.

According to Zhou Zhiting himself, his cheap younger brother likes to jump up and down, and is good at making money. Zhou Xuezheng opened an entertainment company for him, which turned into a mess. Meng Si, the only second-tier artist, also gave it to his own father Zhou Xuezheng.What made Zhou Zhiting even more baffled was that Zhou Xuezheng accepted the female artist with pleasure, and now Meng Si's tide has risen.

Since then, Zhou Zhiting has seldom returned home. He has his own company, E.lion. Although he also started it under the name of Dongshi and Zhou Xuezheng, he is free, out of sight and out of mind.Moreover, he became more and more confused about what Zhou Xuezheng had done in recent years.

Zhou Zhiting and Jin Cheng are each other's only friends. They have very similar personalities, but they seldom complain to each other.As long as Zhou Zhiting complained, in all likelihood, he couldn't do without Zhou Xuezheng and Zhou Zhaoxuan.

Jin Cheng sipped the tea in his cup, raised his eyes from the edge of the cup, and glanced at Nomad sitting opposite him, always felt that Nomad had spoken half of what he said, and he didn't intend to say the second half.

Li Xing and Ji Qing have a good relationship. When Ji Qing was filming, Li Xing was the only one among his classmates who visited the class.Moreover, Li Xing would tell You Ruoyu everything about Ji Qing, and he would take the trouble to say it many times.After all, she was the belle of the attached middle school, someone with topics and attention.She felt that Li Xing was showing off to her, but she still liked to hear it.

But Li Xing never said that Ji Qing was blocked by hooligans, did he know?Or did Ji Qing let her keep it a secret?

The producer obviously doesn't believe that the two people in front of them have no similarities in appearance, and they don't seem to be very close. They are brothers and sisters. Spectrum.

The producer patted Ji Qing's arm and said, "She really has no choice. I've seen her acting skills and she's pretty good. Let me tell you about the director."

After a business greeting, the producer left. As soon as the producer turned around, the two people behind her immediately changed faces.

"No wonder he dared to open his mouth to Chairman Shizi...Fourth girl, heh, it's never too late to be arrogant once you get her." Zhou Zhaoxuan snorted coldly, and glanced treacherously at Ji Qing, who had an ugly face.

"It's the kid from the milk tea shop. I guessed it right, but it's really good. When you were there..."

"What? Are you scared?" Zhou Zhaoxuan laughed deceitfully, "I advise you to learn a few tricks from your brother before your wings are hardened. The world is not easy to mix, and you have to have a skill to get close, right? Oh, why did I forget? Miss San has a skill."

The car drove past Grandma You's house, and Xiaowo yelled twice at the speeding car from inside the door, then turned around and stretched one leg to release water on the nearest vegetable seedling.

Grandma You sat on the rattan chair on the balcony and shouted, "Xiaowo!"

Xiaowo shivered and urinated crookedly.

The air was distorted by the scorching sun at noon, and the car passed through the distorted air and drove into the slowly opened gate of Beishan Children's Welfare Institute.

After the car drove in, the door was closed by the thin bamboo pole and the bald head.

The man with the birthmark ran forward and opened the door of the cab.

"It's in the utility room. It's too noisy and tied up. Director Zhao has been inside." The birthmark man led Zhou Zhaoxuan and Ji Qing, who followed him, to the utility room in the backyard.

The closer you get to the utility room, the more you can hear the whimpering and roaring from inside.

"Yes," the man with the birthmark turned into a hammer when he saw Zhou Zhaoxuan, "I'm going crazy right now, don't let go."

Different from the neatly piled sundries in the utility room, there was a large chair tilted on the ground, and a man was struggling hard, his face was twisted, his white eyes were scarlet, his pupils were slack, and he was shivering, tied to the chair.

Zhao Anping was sweating profusely as she held down the struggling man who was sobbing. Her original decent attire and calm demeanor were gone at this moment, and she was no different from the man rolling on the ground in a state of embarrassment.His gray hair was sticking to his face and forehead with sweat, and his eyes were full of bitter tears.She was oblivious to whoever came in.

He bent down to get close to the man who was struggling frantically. The man's wrist and ankle were bloodstained by the hemp rope, and the wooden chair could not be shaken by his body, and it hit the ground like dense drums, with a bang.

He suddenly approached the man who gagged, and said slowly, regardless of the man's bloodthirsty sternness, "That's to die."

Ji Qing, who was walking in, froze suddenly.In a daze, the messy and dark utility room in sight was like a glass wall that exploded, and instantly turned into the long and quiet corridor in the hospital. In the middle of the corridor, the dying man in the wheelchair looked back and smiled at her. She was gentle and forbearing, and said to her "live well" silently.A layer of ice suddenly formed on the tip of her heart, and she clenched her hands tightly.

Hearing Zhou Zhaoxuan's words clearly, Zhao Anping's eyes trembled violently.

Sometimes he is sober and sometimes chaotic, and when he has strength, he goes mad and goes mad - he keeps struggling with his bound limbs, making the hemp rope stained with blood; , Occasionally went crazy; it made him seem to be pierced by countless souls, every soul that passed through his body would tear and bite his broken soul, leaving an unforgettable emotion.

The man struggling on the ground is Li Chengdong, the only son of Zhao Anping.In the early years, she divorced because her husband was addicted to gambling, and she got the custody of her son after a lot of hard work, and struggled in society with a joint debt in marriage and a child.

As a result, within a month, Li Chengdong became the same again.Moreover, he has gone astray, which can no longer be settled by drug rehabilitation.So far, she has also become a tool for her son's squandering.

Zhao Anping looked up at Ji Qing who was backlit. Sweat and tears rolled on her face. There were fear and remorse in her eyes, as well as swampy swirls that couldn't be filled.

She trembled her two bloodless lips and eyes and said to Ji Qing in pain: "Son, why...how...will you follow..."

In Ji Qing's eyes, there is a viciousness that is completely opposite to her age, and there is also a cunning that is not the same age as her, but there is also a humanity that has not yet been crushed, and that little bit of girlish innocence and cowardice that is not easy to capture.

Because of the fear caused by Zhou Zhaoxuan's words, the psychological shrinkage caused by seeing Li Chengdong's tragic consequences, and the vigilance born from the bottom of her heart because of the survival consciousness, in her eyes formed a look with a recognition difficulty of 10.0.

She stared at the woman who had been called "Mom" for [-] or [-] years with this kind of gaze. The only person who gave her affection during her seemingly endless waiting time was Zhao Anping, and it was Zhao Anping who had always protected her. .

"Mom, mom," the voice trembled so much that the words shattered, Ji Qing shut her mouth and bit her cheeks hard, and then she continued to speak incoherently, "Mom, please help me, I will be able to leave soon, I met the producer at noon. I want to make a TV series, I will support you and brother in the future, okay..."

Don't miss this opportunity!Absolutely not!She waited for three years, three years before this opportunity came!

Ji Qing didn't finish her sentence, and she didn't know which sentence stimulated Li Chengdong, but he let out a dull roar when his mouth was gagged, which hurt people's ears.

——Don't underestimate children, especially those who are scheming and know how to pretend to be poor, pour down a mouthful of gentle poison, and make you smile all the time.

He said that he stepped on Li Chengdong's fingers tied behind the chair with a wrong foot, and he twisted the three fingers that were touching the ground with his toes.

"Let go! You bastard!!! Bastard!!!"

"Understood, boss." The birthmark man responded and ran to close the door.

The door leaf slapped fiercely on the old door frame, the dust that was kicked up flew into the air, and the fallen sawdust fell down in a rustle.A stale and decaying smell couldn't wait to get into the nostrils that were already short of breath, and the collision of the two phases finally caused her to cough to death.

……

The afternoon summer breeze blows through the treetops on both sides of the park road, caressing the clusters of flowers on the crape myrtle tree.The flowers are in full bloom, but there is still life hidden in the tea leaves.

Xiaowo excitedly chased the tail in the gate, shouting and turning around.

At the beginning of the month, Youmu told them that there was a tenant at home, and he also told the glorious story of tearing off the only bath towel from Jin Cheng's body on a dark and windy night. After that, they also met Jin Cheng twice, and they agreed that "this man Difficult to get along with but also fucking handsome!".

As soon as the words came out, the two looked at each other at the same time, both with a questioning expression of "Is it you that idiot said?"

Song Ye gave Shi Lu a push: "How is that possible?" Almost all of them were only children, at most there were two in the family, and those with four had to have mines to support them.Conversely, if Jincheng's family has a mine, why would they rent a house? Although Grandpa You's house is in good condition, he rents an old house.It can be seen from this that Jincheng's family does not have a mine.He gave himself a hundred stunned by this reasoning.

You Ruoyu didn't want to talk to the other three and had already gone in.

You Mu looked back and saw that the two didn't follow at all, he didn't feel embarrassed, he quickly turned around and walked back, after taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Brother, remember to come over for the barbecue in the backyard at night."

Nomad smiled naively, when he laughed big, a pair of lying silkworms would appear on his lower eyelids, paired with those big bright eyes, he was very cute.

"Just kidding, then you do the work, and I'll send it to you after it's baked." Jin Cheng invited him and You Ruoyu to dinner at noon, and it stands to reason that he should have called Jin Cheng over for dinner anyway.But it was obvious that Jin Cheng didn't like excitement.

"The security guard of the orphanage?! True or false?! No, I have to go and take a look later. Just take a look! As long as I take a look, I will be able to recognize if it is the group of B." Shi Lu interjected with a look of disbelief. Boards of wire stand on the grass.

"Can you recognize them, and they can recognize you too? Please use your fat brain." Nomad put the meat skewers on the small table.

"You mean Ji Qing knew those hooligans?" Song Ye was installing the grill, squatting on the ground and looking up at Nomad.

Shi Lu said dully: "Middle schools? Three, Ah Bu, four." There are four middle schools and five universities in the University City of the Lower West District, and there are also medical schools, shipping schools and the like.Thinking about it this way, the rogue four knew their targets like the back of their hand.

Thinking carefully, Shi Lu trembled with trembling chest, and then glared at Nomad, who had ghostly thinking.

Song Ye guessed: "Perhaps before the bus trip, those four hooligans already knew that Ji Qing was a student of the attached high school."

But I have to say that Ji Qing's aura when he shouted off the hooligan in the end, and the fact that the hooligan left obediently shocked him.

"It's hard to say, it's really weird," Shi Lu was also sitting at the small table, "but I don't know what's the problem, it seems that Xiaohua is a female classmate with a story, but I like wow kaka Kaka..." The obscene laughter filled my ears like a magic voice.

"On the lawn in the backyard, there is a multi-functional grill. Next to the grill is a movable three-tier shelf. The first floor is for skewered beef, mutton and chicken skewers, the second is for several kinds of vegetable skewers, and the third is for wrapped Open back shrimp, oysters, and snails with garlic.

The pole of the camping-style lighting was pulled up to a maximum of three meters, and Song Ye inserted it in front of the grill.

The large skewers of beef and mutton on the grill are grilled sizzling, the charred aroma of the grilled meat mixed with the unique aroma of various seasonings under the grill severely ravages the sense of smell, and stimulates the mouth to saliva; Covered with tin foil, the open back shrimp exudes a burst of garlic and fresh fragrance.

Nomad rolled up his half-sleeves to his shoulders, and rolled up the legs of his slacks to the bend of his knees.There is only one Xinjiang square hat between him and the Xinjiang kebab boy who is a professional level ten.

Sprinkle a handful of chili noodles and a handful of cumin on the meat skewers in a decent manner, and finally grab a handful of fine salt and sprinkle it out with a majestic wave. Under the light, the fine salt particles are enlarged, like snow particles Flying all over the sky.

"Hey!" The moment the salt was spilled, Nomad suddenly pulled out his reason from the dreamy and pretentious soul of the chef.

Standing behind Nomad, Shi Lu watched him act coquettishly and fiercely, and watched with fear. Seeing a large handful of salt being thrown out, his heart twitched and he let out a cry.

"Oh my god! Let you pretend to be B! If you can't die, I will let you touch it!"

"Get out!" Nomad grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on Shi Lu without looking back.

Song Ye, a male god who looks like a flower in a high school attached to a high school, was watching a sand sculpture video on Weibo. Hahaha, he took a bite of a meat skewer that was poisoned by nomads, and then he stopped his throat with a face full of pain. Said: "There is in the meat! There is in the meat! There is..."

You Mu cut off Song Ye's words: "There is a smell in the meat, so I asked you if it smells good?"

Song Ye puffed up his cheeks with a sad expression of "I'll cry for you if you say it again!", and maintained the posture of "vomiting heartache and swallowing nausea" for more than ten seconds until You Ruoyu came out of the room, He swallowed the meat abruptly.

The mid-term exam is still a week away, and You Ruoyu is now an out-and-out panda-level public exam.

Shi Lu sighed, raised his hands and held his chest, his body twitched as if electrified.Just by looking at his expression, he seems to be in a good mood...

It can be said that Shi Lu's breasts are not infamous - at the beginning of the school year, during the physical examination of the whole school, Shi Lu was chased and beaten by a class of girls in the physical examination hall.

In order to celebrate Shi Lu having such a proud chest, when Shi Lu celebrated his birthday in April, Nomad and Song Ye found a Japanese agent to buy two sets of men's bras for Shi Lu online - best-selling models!No wires and pads!The texture is soft and elastic!It is highly sought after by many men with big breasts in the island country.

For this reason, Shi Lu used the method of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred to take revenge on the two wicked friends who are not human.

——Stole my sister’s leopard-print skirt and ten-centimeter hate-to-the-sky height, followed by the girls’ series of make-up, and spent an afternoon cosplaying myself into a middle-aged woman who has fallen into the world of mortals and still has a charm.It can be seen that girly makeup can't save a boring soul.

After taking a 360° selfie, it is made into an unprecedented emoticon package.

Since then, Shi Lu has never lost in a three-person fight, and You Mu and Song Ye are disgusted every time they cry in the group and roll on their knees begging to be let go.

Going back to the moment after being poked in the chest - Shi Lu's eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs almost flew to Nomad's face.

Nomad heard something broken, clicked, "... Lulu, is it knotted?" Is this damn responsible? !

Shi Lu cupped his chest with one hand and covered his face with the other, squeezed his throat shyly and said, "Well~~~ Don't~ The Lun family don't want to live anymore, eh..."

Song Ye and You Ruoyu shook their heads violently.

Nomad threw the meat skewers angrily, sparks flew all over the grill when he threw it.After the fall, he copied the plate at hand and put all the grilled meat skewers on the plate, and walked to the sunflower field in the backyard of the old house with it.

Shi Lu rubbed his chest roughly and howled: "Fuck! Isn't it? It's really scumbag to run away after molesting halfway! Mu! Come back! Continue!"

Song Ye was also dumbfounded, none of the remaining three dishes of chicken could grill skewers, he jumped up to hug Nomad's arms, "Daddy love me again!"

"Brother..." Nomad clucked like a hen while running towards the back window of Jincheng's house.

He frowned and put down his things and walked to the window. Before he saw anyone, he saw a plate of meat skewers with rich meat aroma and oily color in front of him.

Beads of sweat hung on his face, he was yelling and panting as he ran, the collar of his T-shirt had been tilted to one shoulder, and it looked like he was chasing a group of vicious dogs behind him.

The only two hungry dogs: "..." What about sei?

Standing in the window, Jin Cheng glanced at Nomad's face, neck and most of his exposed shoulders.Then he took the meat skewer that exudes a burnt aroma and passed it under his nose for a sniff. When he smelled the burnt aroma, the body fluid in his mouth gushed like a spring, which is no exaggeration.

Seeing Jin Cheng's head popping out of the window, Song Ye and Shi Lu who ran to the window ran arm in arm and braked quickly.

As if making an appointment with Shi Lu, Song Ye and Shi Lu called out "fourth brother" in unison, respectfully and bowed to Jin Cheng who emerged from the room, then turned and walked back.

Nomad holding an awl to poke the air: "..." He didn't dare to look at Jin Cheng, and said with a serious face: "It's wrong for them to do this. I'll criticize them later."

Jin Cheng thought it was funny, and thought to himself, didn't you ask me to call you fourth brother?Is that you, Pot Slinger?

Nomad stared at the backs of Shi Lu and Song Ye for a while, then slowly turned his head and grinned at Jin Cheng—the sweaty hair on his forehead was sticking to his skin, and the fine beads of sweat on his nose had gathered into a smear when he was running. A bead of sweat, because of the heat, the lips are like the color of the most beautiful flowers on the park road.

"Brother, you have a pair of parentheses around your mouth." You Mu quickly took two skewers of meat from the plate, rolled them together, and bit four pieces of meat in one bite. He chewed on one side, so one side of his cheek bulged with.

He took out a pack of wet wipes from the front pocket of his apron and threw it to Nomad, "Wipe."

He held the awl in one hand and the two meat skewers in the other, and pulled a paper towel like a third-degree cripple for a long time. Two or three wet paper towels got stuck in the exit, but he didn't get one out.

When he jumped up, Jin Cheng took the wet wipes in his hand, pulled out the stuck ones together, shook out the wet wipes, and before Nomad could sit still, he raised his hand and patted the wet wipes on his forehead.

The kebab was too hot, so hot that he wanted to take off and run naked.

Nomad raised his head against the window frame, his sweaty neck stretched out like a swan's neck, and he exhaled a long mouthful of hot air with the smell of meat from his crimson lips.

"Hey~~~~ It's comfortable, it's so comfortable," he closed his eyes and said, "Those two Bs, no, those two bastards really know how to eat."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he seemed to be awakened suddenly. The pair of parentheses at the corner of Jin Cheng's mouth had been erased by him, but Jin Cheng didn't look at him and took a big bite. very fierce.

Nomad's back was backlit, and he raised his hand to cover his forehead from the glare of the setting sun.But he obviously felt hotter behind him than in front of him, as if his ass was almost on fire. He wanted to look back, but felt...forget it.

There are thick rose petals in the palms and fingers, and the fragrance of roses is smelt from the tip of the nose and mouth.

The aroma was like an aphrodisiac, making him unable to control the trembling from Jincheng's slippery tongue and rough fingertips.

"Scared?"

"No……"

Nomad only spit out one word and nothing else.

He burned Jincheng's reason with his eager eyes.In the eyes there are the clearness of a young man and the vigor of an adult man.

Jin Cheng couldn't say a word of rejection, and stretched out his hand to tick Nomad's chin.

This is a signal of permission.

The second time an hour later.

"Is it cool?" Jin Cheng took a moment to realize that he had put on such a sloppy posture for Nomad to come on, but when he turned around and saw Nomad's eyes closed and his head up with a contented expression, he felt that it didn't matter.It's not that he doesn't know how to fuck Nomad, hehe, it's only worse than Nomad, I'm afraid Nomad will cry and beg to be let go.

"Cool, it's so cool! I watched Jiwei before. To be honest, I almost threw up after watching it. I forced myself to watch it. On the one hand, I want to learn, and on the other hand, I want to tap my potential..."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid you'll give up on me."

"how is this possible."

"I didn't know until I did it. Watching movies is so tricky. If I didn't change my mind every time I saw you, I would have suspected that I was a fake gay."

"Like it?"

"I like it, no, it's love, I love this kind of exercise on the bed, you probably have a small mouth inside, when I pump out, they suck me hard one by one to prevent me from coming out, do you think I like it Like? Jincheng... I love you."

"You know, when you say love when you are making love, it will be regarded as love, not human beings."

"I just love being with you! Do! Love! There's nothing wrong with it!"

Jin Cheng lay on the pillow and laughed for a long time.

The foot of the bed rubbed against the floor making a screeching sound.

The nomad was out of control again, and all his movements turned into rude and wild attacks.

Trapped Jin Cheng tightly to his chest to prevent him from struggling violently.

Jin Cheng opened his mouth and bit the pillow.

After a few minutes.

Jin Chengdao: "Please bring two T's next time."

Nomad turned down, took off the broken cover and threw it on the ground.

"I don't like wearing it." He took out a piece of paper, turned over to wipe Jin Cheng's stomach, stared at Jin Cheng's sweaty face, and asked with a smile, "How is it good?"

"I don't ask how I feel until I'm done, isn't it a bit late?"

"Who's finished? It's only now, it's less than nine o'clock, take a shower and eat, rest for two hours and continue working."

Twenty minutes after the call to order food, the doorbell rang as soon as the two came out of the bathroom.

Another 5 minutes later, the candlelight dinner on the wedding night was full of tables.

——A lot of flowers, red wine, and candles. The violinist and the waiter waited quietly at the table with happy smiles on their faces.

Nomad and Jincheng didn't expect Zhou Rong to prepare a candlelight dinner for them.

The two of them walked out of the shower without the straps of their bathrobes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the violinist immediately assumed an elegant posture to play the violin.

"Wait!" Nomad hurriedly tied up his bathrobe and said, "Stop, stop, leave the food, no one else, thank you."

Jin Cheng turned to face Nomad, blocking Nomad and at the same time covering himself.

The violinist and the waiter left after hearing this, Jin Cheng and You Mu stood in front of the gorgeous dinner, looking at each other dumbfounded for a while.

Zhou Rong's sense of ritual made them a little nervous.

You Mu stood beside Jin Cheng, handed the wine glass to Jin Cheng, touched him lightly, and said, "Tonight."

Tonight was their first experience and it was great.

He's great, and Kinjo makes him feel even better.

Thinking of it, I can't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Jin Cheng looked at him affectionately and chuckled, the corners of his eyes and the strawberries on his neck were the same charming crimson, "Your respect, the moonlight is beautiful."

Indeed, the moonlight is beautiful tonight.

After You Mu took a sip, he immediately moved up to kiss Jin Cheng's lips moistened by the red wine.

Tonight's kiss was long, whether it was on the bed, in the bathroom, and now at the dining table.

You Mu leaned against the dining table, and moved his body down a little. He put his arms around Jin Cheng's waist and pinched him between his legs, while Jin Cheng pressed his hands on the edge of the dining table, bowed his head and kissed in an extraordinarily delicate and lingering manner.

As lingering as silk, the two of them are gradually entwined into a round cocoon that exudes soft light.

Under the red silk bathrobe, the back muscles flickered with the movement of the neck's tossing and grinding.

As the night darkened, both of them had no desire to feed themselves.

This night, there is another way to let them eat and taste, and they can't stop but they are so happy.

In the end, most of the food on the table went into the belly of the main attacking shepherd dog.

And Jin Cheng has been used to the soup made by Zhou Rong and Grandma You recently.Today is no exception. Before going out, Grandma You put the soup in a thermos and asked him to take it out.

Nomad used to be jealous of this, and felt that his mother and his grandma were tied to his boyfriend's stomach. At that time, when he saw the soup, he would feel uneasy, like a little crazy, and he had to share half of Jincheng's soup every day .

As a result, after drinking Shiquan Dabu soup once, the nosebleeds could not stop in the middle of the night. It turned out that grandma put a two-centimeter-long old wild ginseng in the Dabu soup.

Another time, after taking away half of Jincheng's turtle soup, he spent the night in Jincheng unconsciously that night.I was so tired of Jincheng that I wanted to hug the quilt and go to sleep under the vines.

Since then, he seldom drank Jincheng's soup.Besides, as Jincheng recovered better and better, his soup firepower was much smaller than before.

"Watch a movie, or go to bed?" After dinner, You Mu winked at Jin Cheng and asked, hoping that Jin Cheng could understand his desire and dissatisfaction.

However, Jin Cheng: "......"

Jin Cheng got up and walked towards the balcony of the living room. Outside the balcony was the hot spring pool. He grabbed Nomad's wrist and forcibly dragged away the man who had fallen into the yellow waste bin.

He said helplessly, "Go for a walk."

"Ah~~~~~Don't~~~~ Wouldn't it be good to lie on the bed and chat?" You Mu pushed his butt back and grabbed the sofa, roguely refusing to leave.

"...Are you sure you're only chatting?" Jin Cheng looked back at him, with "I believe you are the only one to blame" written all over his face.

"If you want to do it, I can do it!" Nomad blinked his dog's eyes, seeing the handsome, cheap and cute human and animal harmless appearance made Jincheng feel soft, especially wanting to fuck his ass.

"Play the guitar for me, I want to hear it." Jin Cheng's voice was very soft.

His voice is still hoarse, and when he speaks slowly and slowly, Nomad is so lazy and sexy that he immediately wants to kneel down, kiss his instep, and say respectfully, "Okay, my dear king."

The traces of ambiguity that can be seen everywhere on his body show that this man once let loose under his obscene and rough offensive.

Nomad wiped his face, stepped forward and pushed Jin Cheng back steadily, and the two overlapped and bumped into the Japanese-style sliding door between the living room and the hot spring pool.

After the kiss, Nomad wiped the saliva from the corner of Jin Cheng's mouth, and sucked clean every finger that wiped the corner of his mouth under Jin Cheng's lingering eyes... Then, under his sudden fiery gaze, he called the hotel to borrow a guitar.

Next to the hot spring pool is a pair of lounge chairs that look like beach chairs.

Nomad was busy inside and out, digging out the aromatherapy burner, lit the essential oils that help soothe the nerves and placed it next to the recliner in Jincheng, moved the three-tiered shelf of drinks, fruit plates, and small refreshments to the outside, and the guitar was also delivered.

Nomad refused to own a recliner, so he sat cross-legged at the foot of Jincheng with his guitar in his arms.

He put Jin Cheng's foot on his lower abdomen, and then covered the jade-white foot in the moonlight with a black silk bathrobe like a baby.

That free, unrestrained and heart-warming look is like a longing teenager who shows his charm and thoughtfulness to his lover all the time.

Nomad lowered his head and carefully tuned the guitar, playing "Canon" while tuning. The solo Canon of the guitar seemed to have magical powers, which made people feel at ease.

The soothing notes linger in the evening wind in the mountains on a summer night, melodious and refreshing.

Jin Cheng was a little tired, but he was reluctant to close his eyes.His eyes are fascinated and pecking at Nomad's face with high spirits -- seeing him close his eyes and listen to every sound intoxicated, his fluffy forehead is repeatedly stirred by the passing night wind, and the moonlight shrouds him in a low voice.