serious about love

Regarding Jiang Muxing's QQ avatar, there are many speculations and conjectures.

Yan Hao cared no less than others. He even took notes in his diary and wrote a page full of thoughts.

until tonight.

Jiang Muxing changed his profile picture again, from 2626 to [-].

At that time, in the restaurant, Yan Hao, as a special existence with two feet into Jiang Muxing's life, took advantage of his time to go to the bathroom, trying to put himself on the string of numbers, but he didn't get caught.

Later, Jiang Muxing confessed his love.

A gust of fantasy blows, and the whole world is colorful.

Yan Hao has been saying "I have a boyfriend" "Do the paper first" "Jiang Muxing is my boyfriend" "Do the paper first" "I kissed Jiang Muxing" "Do the paper first" "I'm going to Jiang Muxing tonight Going to sleep on the bed at dusk" wandering between "do the paper first".

The whole time is a state of blissful split.

After delaying the study plan, he lay down on the bed and couldn't help but think of Jiang Muxing's profile picture again, but he didn't think about it himself, but asked Jiang Muxing directly.

They're all boyfriends, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

When Yan Hao asked about Jiang Muxing's profile picture, he actually had some confidence in his heart, about seven or eight points, which is considered a relatively high score, but when he really knew the meaning of the string of numbers, his reaction was still huge, "Rub" jumped up from the bed.

He accidentally stepped on Jiang Muxing's arm.

Jiang Muxing snorted.

Yan Hao hurriedly took his foot away, knelt nervously on the bed to check his arm, and squeezed it lightly: "You said you, don't you know how to hide?"

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yan Hao's hand stuck to Jiang Muxing's arm, and when he squeezed it, he changed it to touch.

Jiang Muxing glanced at him.

Yan Hao didn't withdraw his hand in a panic, nor was he embarrassed, he was very embarrassed, not only touched, but also leaned forward to kiss her.

Secret love is different from talking to each other, and formal love is two different things. Words and deeds will change with identity, mentality will change with position, and substantive physical contact will change with mentality. It cannot be the same.

All pretense of good intentions will gradually fall off.

Yan Hao doesn't need to pretend to be honest now, he has a legitimate reason to use Jiang Muxing's body in various ways, he doesn't need to think about it like before, thinking about it when he is awake, he can only taste it thousands of times in his dreams.

Boyfriend's rights are not a display, they must be enforced.

-

Yanhao hugged Jiang Muxing's arm, half-lying into his arms, with his hot face pressed against his chest: "Squad leader, how did you think... um... use our name as the profile picture? I guessed the number I didn’t think about that, I thought you wouldn’t do something like that.”

Jiang Muxing will not.

It was just the first semester of high school, and he overheard a boy chatting with Faxiao, discussing the couple's avatar, saying that using the other's name was the most romantic.

So he went to the Internet cafe to apply for QQ after school, and set up such an avatar.

From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, I used it until after [-] o'clock tonight, and then added a few numbers.

The boy is now lying on top of him, asking him what he came up with.

Jiang Muxing was silent, his Adam's apple hurt, he clasped the top of Yan's hair, and dug his slender fingers into the soft hair: "Puppy."

Yan Hao blushed: "I'm talking to you, but you ignore me."

Jiang Muxing said abruptly, "When you're at home, tie up your bangs."

Yan Hao stopped biting his Adam's apple and raised his head with a dazed expression.

Jiang Muxing looked at him deeply: "Show your eyes and the mole between your eyebrows."

Yan Hao's heartbeat was tied to the Monkey King, and he flew up to the top of the cloud. He licked his lips: "Then why don't I just cut my bangs short?"

Jiang Muxing frowned: "Take it."

Banquet: "..."

Jiang Muxing: "You have to study for the exam in the third year of high school, and then cut your hair in college."

"Okay, listen to you."

Yan Hao said something obediently, even though he didn't understand the relationship between sprinting for the college entrance examination and cutting bangs.

The thinking logic of Xueba is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Jiang Muxing pushed back the broken hair on Yan Hao's eyelids, and rubbed the small mole between his eyebrows with his fingertips.

Cut the bangs, I don't know how many people's eyes will be amazed, like the last time the labor committee sent a message, it will follow one after another.

Too much influence on learning progress.

It also affects his tutoring efficiency, he is jealous all day long, how can he prepare lessons well?Jiang Muxing thought grimly.

-

Yan Hao didn't know what Jiang Muxing was thinking, and his strong heartbeat sounded in his ears: "I ask you, what does the avatar mean, if I don't mention it, will you tell me?"

Jiang Muxing: "No."

Yanhao immediately raised her upper body: "Why? You don't want me to be so moved that I'm completely devoted to you?"

Jiang Muxing suddenly took him aside.

Yan Hao's breathing was disordered, and his whole body was limp: "You're already a little bit up, how can you act like a normal person?"

Jiang Muxing turned off the light: "Go to sleep."

"Squad leader," Yan Hao whispered, "Can I touch it?"

Jiang Muxing's breath was suffocated.

Yanhao breathed on the side of Jiang Muxing's neck: "I want to say hello to it and ask for its advice."

Jiang Muxing's forehead twitched lightly: "Another day."

Yanhao elongated his voice "Oh", and when the ending fell, he licked Jiang Muxing's earlobe and sighed, "I like you so much."

Jiang Muxing's forehead twitched even more, who was he trying to torture to death?

In the dark, Yanhao took a deep breath, suppressed the desire to grow wildly in her heart, and returned to the previous topic: "Although I also advocate talking less and doing more, there are some things that only make sense if the person involved knows."

"So what you do in the future, you must tell me, okay?"

Jiang Muxing uttered two words: "Not good."

Yan Hao immediately leaned on the bed and leaned in front of Jiang Muxing: "Why didn't you agree to me?"

Jiang Muxing patted the boy's back like a cat to comfort him: "If you can't do it yourself, you can't ask others to do it."

Yan Hao blurted out: "How can I not do it?"

"If I really did something for you, I can't wait to ask you for credit, I won't do it secretly."

I didn't take the big and small things I did before at all.

Only pay, no return.

I didn't realize it myself.

-

Jiang Muxing spoke for a while, his voice a little hoarse: "It's midnight, why are there still troubles?"

"I didn't make trouble." Yanhao quibbled and lay back.

Jiang Muxing is too boring. He is still boring after falling in love. He is very rational. He doesn't know when he will be passionate.

Take your time still.

This is the first day of their relationship.

Yan Hao touched Jiang Muxing's hand, interlocked his fingers, and squeezed it tightly like a baby.

Jiang Muxing let him go: "Hands of sweat."

"I have a fast metabolism."

Listening to the sound of breathing around her, Yan Hao felt like dreaming again.

The string of numbers on the QQ profile picture is, Jiang Muxing loves banquets.

Dreams have never been so sweet.

A string of numbers does not have the magnificence of candles, roses, violins, and red wine, but the touch it brings is no weaker than that.

This romance is simple, straightforward, and beautiful, full of the unique innocence of youth, and very precious.

Yan Hao was immersed in satisfied emotions, suddenly remembered something, and quickly got up again: "No, your original profile picture is sixteen!"

Jiang Muxing was about to fall asleep, his temples twitched when he called him out, and he might not be able to sleep before two o'clock tonight.

"The original sixteen is also my name?"

Yan Hao's heat flowed up from the soles of his feet, and he was about to die: "I remember that your QQ thing was exposed in the last semester of your first year of high school. Your profile picture is sixteen, and it has not changed."

"That's when you started liking me?"

Jiang Muxing closed his eyes: "No."

Yan Hao was splashed with a basin of ice water, his hands and feet were cold, and he asked sullenly, "Whose name strokes are those?"

Jiang Muxing said lightly, "Your."

The banquet is so dumbfounded.

It's dead logic.

-

A thought flashed in Yan Hao's mind, what Jiang Muxing meant was that he didn't fall in love with him at that time, but earlier.

His heart was about to burst, when was it earlier?High school starts?

It can't be before high school, can it?

Yan Hao's mouth is dry, his memory is so-so, and he needs to train alone to remember, but if he really met Jiang Muxing a long time ago, it is impossible not to remember.

Such a top handsome guy will definitely never be forgotten.

Unless it's Jiang Muxing who doesn't have a commander in chief.

Impossible, Jiang Muxing is still not handsome?

Yan Hao had a guess, but there was no corresponding memory fragment. His heart was still beating violently, and Jiang Muxing's voice sounded in his ear: "Don't think about it anymore, go to sleep."

"I can't sleep." Yan Hao's thoughts were scattered, and he couldn't gather together. He only knew that Jiang Muxing liked him, more than he thought, and for a long time.

He found that Jiang Muxing was asking one sentence and answering one sentence without focusing on the main points, obviously he didn't want to reveal everything.

"You said at night, when I get the admission letter next year, you can tell me when you fell in love with me, count it?"

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Yan Hao pursed his lips, Jiang Muxing put sugar on him, told him to run forward, so let's run, anyway, he is already on the way.

"Then you opened the space for me too?"

Jiang Muxing: "It's just boring."

Yanhao: "If you say it's for me, I'll be very happy."

Jiang Muxing: "It's really boring."

Banquet: "..."

They are all in love, and they can still talk to death, which is amazing.

"What about the diary? Is it boring to write?"

Jiang Muxing didn't respond.

Yan Hao touched the callus on his palm: "To discuss something, can I use a couple's profile picture with you?"

"You are 2626, I am sixteen two 26?"

He muttered: "Wouldn't that be too obvious?"

"Or I don't reverse your string of numbers, just add them together, 52?"

Jiang Muxing: "..."

"Brother, it's really time to sleep."

"I'm younger than you."

"younger brother."

"You should call me little boyfriend."

"Snapped"

Jiang Muxing turned on the light.

Yan Hao raised the corners of his mouth when Jiang Muxing looked over, and his eyes curved into crescents when he smiled.

In fact, he wanted to pretend to be innocent, but he didn't know that this weakened his delicacy, and he didn't see the usual gloom, which was extremely bright.

Jiang Muxing was dazed for a moment, he looked at the watch on the bedside table, it was getting faster, and the people beside him were still full of energy.

"You won't regret taking Brother Xu's suggestion again, will you?"

Yan Hao frowned: "You told me, you must affirm every decision you have made."

These words immediately blocked Jiang Muxing to death.

Jiang Muxing rubbed his forehead.

"Do you think it's been a night, why am I still so excited?" Yan Hao muttered, "I'm a normal person's reaction, you are not normal."

Jiang Muxing was labeled abnormal for no reason.

Good concentration is also wrong.

Yanhao pointed at herself and pointed at Jiang Muxing: "Brother, we are a couple, and now we are lying on the same bed, sleeping together, can we sleep?"

"Boyfriends and boyfriends can make out, and so can boyfriends. You don't know that, do you?"

Jiang Muxing's throat was dry when he called his brother: "Then what do you want to do?"

Yanhao bit her lower lip, stretched out the tip of her tongue and swept it, thinking you'd fuck me.

"I want you to kiss me, I want a goodnight kiss."

As he spoke, he stuffed his hands into Jiang Muxing's pajamas.

Jiang Muxing's brows tightened forbearance: "Can I sleep after kissing?"

Yan Hao said "um", very obedient.

-

After kissing for more than half an hour, Yan Hao couldn't fall asleep anymore, being dishonest every second.

There is fire in the body, desire in the heart, and people around.

Only gods and fools can sleep.

Jiang Muxing turned over and turned his back to the caterpillar, who was on the verge of death and tried again and again.

Yanhao hugged Jiang Muxing from behind: "Squad leader?"

Jiang Muxing didn't make a sound.

Yan Hao changed to a name that he seldom yelled, and said every word in a very soft voice: "Jiang, Mu, Xing."

Jiang Muxing opened his eyes in the darkness.

Yanhao yelled several times in a row, kissing his back through his pajamas: "I want you to sleep with me in your arms."

Jiang Muxing's heart softened, and he turned over.

The result can be imagined, Yanhao sticks together for a long time.

-

When Yan Hao woke up the next day, he was alone in bed.

He rubbed his eyes and went out, and saw the pair of underwear he soiled last night hanging on the balcony, full of morning light.

When Yan Hao thought of Jiang Muxing's ten fingers touching his things when he was washing his pants, he felt a little bit on fire.

Rounding up is equivalent to calling him.

Yan Hao rubbed his face to wash up, couldn't help but walked to the kitchen door with a toothbrush in his mouth, and shouted with a vague voice: "Hey, the handsome guy who is making pancakes inside, Yan Hao's boyfriend, good morning."

Jiang Muxing was putting the fried cakes on the plate, when he heard this, he almost dropped the shovel.

Yan Hao looked at Jiang Muxing's back obsessively, and said persistently: "You have to say, Jiang Muxing's boyfriend, good morning."

Jiang Muxing turned around with his jaw tensed.

Yanhao looked at Jiang Muxing while brushing his teeth: "Today is a brand new day, we should have a sense of ceremony."

Jiang Muxing met the light in the young man's eyes: "Boyfriend."

Yan Hao’s primary school student raised his hand as if answering a teacher’s question: “Here.”

Jiang Muxing hooked his lips: "Good morning."

Yan Yan was stunned, and stammered: "Please... please take care of me."

The arc of Jiang Muxing's lips deepened: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yan Hao cried.

Jiang Muxing's face darkened, and he strode towards him: "Why are you crying?"

Yanhao took off the toothbrush, went into the kitchen and spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth towards the sink, then turned his head and told Jiang Muxing: "It's okay, I just couldn't control it."

Jiang Muxing thought that he was expressing his feelings and was too emotional, but he didn't expect him to say with red eyes: "You look so handsome when you smile, I'm so hard."

"..."

-

Yan Hao went to school with dark circles under his eyes, and started giggling from time to time after sitting down.

Xia Shui made eye contact with Yang Cong like an old comrade-in-arms, with the same question marks and horror.

It's only been a weekend, what happened?

What Xia Shui thought was, Xiao Hao confessed to her crush, and both fell in love?

Yang Cong and her are not in the same brain wave, he was thinking, could it be that the buddy is bewitched again?

Yan Hao's smile remained unchanged: "What are you looking at me for?"

Xia Shui and Yang Cong said in unison: "No reason."

"The two of you can participate in that kind of..." Yan changed his pen, "You can win the prize if you guess better than me."

Xia Shui disliked it: "It's a disgrace."

Yang Cong was also disgusted: "I can't do it."

Yan Hao looks like the eyes of the two of them are looking at a pair of second-hand goods.

After self-study in the morning, Song Ran came to call Yang Cong.

Yan Hao noticed that the bulging shape of Song Ran's pocket was a cigarette case, so he lowered his voice and asked Yang Cong, "Did you teach Song Ran to smoke?"

Yang Cong yawned: "He wants to smoke himself."

Yan Hao said slowly, "I don't believe it."

"Get out." Yang Cong took the lighter, "You and I didn't teach, so I will teach others?"

Yan Hao peeled the candy and ate it: "I don't want to smoke, thank you."

"That's why you don't understand the world|extreme|pleasure." Yang Cong got up and joined Song Ran.

Not long after, Yanhao saw Jiang Muxing leaving the classroom and glanced at him halfway. He quickly stood up from his seat and quickly followed.

"Where?"

Jiang Mu walked down the stairs: "The playground."

Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, then became irritable.

One of the school's three major dating locations is the playground where the fitness equipment is placed. He mentioned it to Jiang Muxing.

"How about we wait until the evening self-study is over? It's not so good in broad daylight, it's too exciting."

Jiang Muxing glanced at him: "What are you thinking, I'm just taking a walk."

Yanhao stopped immediately: "Then I won't go."

Jiang Muxing glanced upstairs and downstairs, and took his hand while no one was paying attention: "By the way, check the text you memorized earlier."

Banquet: "..."