Go to my home and do your homework

Hand in hand, Song Ye taught Qu Liaoyuan.

Song Ye looked calm, but he was actually more nervous than Qu Liaoyuan.

Qu Liaoyuan was just a little nervous at the beginning, more curious, but in the last few seconds, he almost went crazy, if he didn't remember that he was at home, he almost cried out.

The whole teaching process, from start to finish, takes less than 2 minutes.The first time, is also normal.

Song Ye touched the rolled paper that was placed beside him just now, and pulled a few sections to help Qu Liaoyuan wipe it.

Qu Liaoyuan was still in the feeling of exhaustion, leaned on Song Ye's shoulder, and was in a daze for a few seconds, then hurriedly took the paper from Song Ye's hand and wiped it himself, the redness on his face spread all the way to his neck.

Song Ye tore the paper again and wiped his hands. He also had a little less urgent reaction, but compared to this, he is now more willing to relive the appearance of Qu Liaoyuan just now.

Qu Liaoyuan has thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and plump lips. He is born with a very sexy look, but because he is still young at this time, he often wears school uniforms and has a simple temperament, he looks more like a tiger-headed kid. Boys, and when they fall into desire, they will naturally have a mature taste, which is quite different from usual. The visual effect is very direct, which makes Song Ye feel both psychologically and physically.

It's slightly different from Song Ye's imagination, but it doesn't seem to be much different. The real one is better than imagined.

They are now sitting side by side, with their backs against the wall, both sitting on Song Ye's single bed, silently wiping the "first time" in Qu Liaoyuan's life.

"Do you feel any pain this time?" Song Ye asked Qu Liaoyuan softly, as if afraid of scaring him.

"It seems not," Qu Liaoyuan said, "I haven't noticed either."

Song Ye understood what he meant, and smiled, "Is it very comfortable? Do you like it?"

Qu Liaoyuan turned his head to look at Song Ye, showed a shy smile, nodded vigorously, and said, "Better than kissing...and that."

The "that" in his mouth usually refers to everything that cannot be described. There are some words that he does not know or have never heard, and some words that he is embarrassed to say.Song Ye understood after hearing it, and he didn't force him to say it. It was a kind of alternative sweetness with a tacit understanding.

Song Ye stretched out his hand to Qu Liaoyuan, and Qu Liaoyuan gave him the used paper, and he took it out of bed and threw it away together, and washed his hands by the way.

Sitting there alone, Qu Liaoyuan thought about it for a while, and thought of smelling his own hands, but it didn't taste good. He didn't dare to move his hands, and almost relied on Song Ye, so he didn't get them.He lowered his head to observe again, and felt that the place seemed to be different.

Song Ye washed his hands and came in, not forgetting to lock the door again.

When he turned his head, Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly covered himself with both hands.

Song Ye: "..."

"Now you know how to be shy?" After this intimacy surpassed that of the past, he was obviously overjoyed, jumped onto the bed in high spirits, grabbed Qu Liaoyuan's hand and pulled it away, insisting on looking at it again, showing something rare Wild and mischievous, he said domineeringly, "It's been like that just now, let my brother see what's wrong?"

Qu Liaoyuan's original energy hadn't completely passed away, and now his face was even more flushed, and Song Ye grabbed his hands, so he had to bend his legs to cover himself, saying: "I didn't want you to see..."

"What's the matter?" Song Ye knelt in front of him and looked down at him, his thigh pressed against his bent calf, and he could only look up at Song Ye, who pressed his hands on both sides He was approaching him on the wall, and his lips were almost touching him. This posture and the aura of Song Ye's whole body exuded a strong aggressiveness.

Qu Liaoyuan felt oppressed and unsafe, his face became redder than before, and he whispered vigilantly: "What else are you going to do? Don't do this, I don't want to play anymore."

Song Ye said: "Who played with you. Tell me quickly, why didn't you let my brother see you?"

"I think it's ugly." Qu Liaoyuan couldn't bear the heat when he spoke, and told the truth as quickly as he begged for mercy, and said, "Brother, don't get so close to me, I want to pee again."

Song Ye didn't intend to do anything to him right now. Hearing what he said, he just lowered his head and kissed his face, then let him go, and sat on the bed next to him.

Qu Liaoyuan was confused, and felt as if he had received an amnesty, he calmed down a bit, and the blush on his face faded a little.

"Where is it ugly?" Song Ye looked at him fondly and said, "It's not ugly."

"Isn't it ugly?" Qu Liaoyuan said, "Look at the red one, it's still wrinkled, like a half-salted sausage. Would you do the same? Is it broken?"

Song Ye was amused by his comparison, and thought it was absurd and cute, and said, "It's not broken, isn't the balloon wrinkled just after deflation? The skin is more resilient than rubber, and it won't wrinkle after sleeping."

Qu Liaoyuan nodded to show that he understood, but he still felt a little ugly, so he put on shorts to hide it.

"Before I went for surgery, is it really okay to do this once or twice?" He asked Song Ye, "Is once or twice an approximation? Or is it accurate?"

In order to justify himself and satisfy some ulterior motives at the same time, Song Ye called it unscrupulous, and said: "Of course it is an approximation, otherwise is it really counting down twice?"

Qu Liaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I thought it was really only two times. There are still seven months until May [-]st next year, and I have already used it once."

He is already hooked and wants to try again? !

Song Ye immediately warned: "Don't take chances, if you really don't grow up, what will you do in the future?"

But Qu Liaoyuan said: "Just now I thought about it. I won't marry a wife or have children in the future. I won't grow up. Only you and the doctor who sees me can see it. What does that matter? It doesn't matter too much. big."

His logic sounds naive, but the reason is: he likes to masturbate!Is it okay to be addicted so quickly?

"..." Song Ye thought about it, and could only say, "Then let me tell you clearly, I don't like small ones, and small ones aren't handsome enough."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...Huh?!"

"Look, we're only seventeen now, you're fine with this, if you're still this young at 27, then..." Song Ye looked disgusted, and acted in a different way.

Qu Liaoyuan said in disbelief, "No way, why are you doing this?"

Song Ye said: "Don't you understand? There is a scientific basis for this. Men are visual animals first. For example, if I become a big fat man in the future and I am not as handsome as I am now, you will still love me so much now." ?"

"Of course, I love you no matter what you become." Qu Liaoyuan replied without thinking.

Song Ye laughed immediately, and said, "Really? Do you love brother that much?"

Qu Liaoyuan said angrily, "What kind of visual animal? I think you just don't want to love me anymore, so you start to pick and choose what's not good here."

Song Ye also turned his face, and said, "Are you saying that I don't love you? You want to break my heart again, don't you?"

"..." Qu Liaoyuan stopped talking, and said angrily, "Then I'm small, what's wrong with me? Later, I'll tell you to see how big I can grow. What's the use of being big now? Who wants to be big enough?" In the end, who is the winner."

Song Ye almost burst out laughing, and said sternly, "Okay, then let's make a rule."

Qu Liaoyuan: "??? What rules?"

"In order to grow up." Song Ye first set out his goal clearly, and then said the rules, "There are less than seven months until May Day next year. Counting from today, in the nearly seven months, I will give you three times." A chance to practice flying."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

"Attention, it's not an approximate number, it's an exact number." Song Ye held up three fingers and counted them one by one for him to see. "One, two, three, a total of three times."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

"Since you are not skilled in operation, in order to avoid accidents, I must be present to supervise these three times, and it is best for me to carry out the execution." Song Ye quickly laughed at himself, forced a face, and said, " Absolutely don't practice secretly behind my back, if I find out... I won't kiss you for a month."

Qu Liaoyuan protested: "This is too overbearing and unreasonable, isn't it my own fault? Why are you using this to punish me again? It's still a month, I won't."

Song Ye said seriously: "Whether it can grow up or not is your own business? Besides, you don't care anymore, and now I care more."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...Oh."

Song Ye said: "What are you? Can you do it?"

Qu Liaoyuan thought about it, it's not that he doesn't care about whether he grows up or not, of course it's good to be able to grow up, which boy wants to be short and small?And Song Ye also said that he likes big ones.Less than seven months, counting as six months, three times, once every two months on average, seems to be... okay?

"Okay," Qu Liaoyuan said, "I can do it."

Song Ye raised his hand, he raised his hand too, and they clapped hands.

"Deal." Song Ye said.

On the last day of the seven-day National Day holiday, Qu Dajiang came back from his comrades in other provinces and continued to work in the supermarket. Gao Xiuyue went back to work in the factory, and two high school students were going back to school.

Back at school, everyone in the experimental class of the second year of high school quickly ushered in the most difficult period of study in high school.Different from the parallel class, the experimental class immediately sped up the progress of the course after the respite period that just started in September, which was twice as fast as the parallel class. Completed all high school courses.

At first, Qu Liaoyuan was always worried that he would not be able to follow the class and could not understand what the teacher said, but after a few days of fast-paced classes, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could understand everything. Only then did he realize in a daze that , after more than a year of study, his basic knowledge and learning thinking are already close to a real top student.

But still very tired! ! !

Too tired, the progress of the course is so tense that everyone from the teacher to the students is flying at the same rhythm. ...", the last lesson ended on the factors that affect the rate of chemical reactions... There are a lot of knowledge points!In the next class, I will start learning the ionization of weak electrolytes... I rely on a lot of knowledge points!

Qu Liaoyuan felt that he was studying like a dog who was dying of exhaustion. After just two weeks, he couldn't bear the pressure. When the class bell rang, he wanted to cry.

There are many people with the same pressure or even more pressure than him, especially after the parallel class is over, during the extra third self-study class in the evening experimental class, there will always be people in their first class and the second class next door who will suddenly rush out of the classroom. Shout twice in the corridor, and then go back to the classroom to continue doing the questions after venting.The girls expressed their emotions more directly. From time to time, there were girls who cried loudly without warning or reason, and recited words while crying.

Song Ye always acted calmly, as if everything was under control.

Qu Liaoyuan still vaguely felt unbalanced at the beginning. Although he had believed early in the morning that there was a natural gap between people's intelligence, but with such a fast pace, he was going crazy!Ono is completely fine?This ability to resist pressure is also terrible.

But soon, he knew that this imbalance was completely unnecessary. It is true that Song Ye is smart and has a good foundation, but he is still a mortal body rather than a robot. How could it be possible to adapt to such a high-intensity learning rhythm all at once? No?

How did he feel it?After entering November, the usual frequency of one or two kisses per day was suddenly broken. Song Ye started to want to kiss him every now and then, during morning jogs, lunch breaks, extracurricular activities, evening self-study, and sometimes even 10 minutes between classes. It's better to take him with you and hide in the science and technology building. Sometimes you find someone in the corner of the stairs that is rarely monitored, and you want to kiss. The footsteps of the students walking in the corridor are so close that you can hear them. Qu Liaoyuan is so nervous that he can't resist— —He understands that this is a kind of catharsis, Song Ye needs it, and he needs it even more.

One weekend, at home, he used up a third of his chances.

He yelled because he couldn't control it, and was almost noticed by Gao Xiuyue, but Gao Xiuyue thought they were fighting, so she hurried over and taught her son through the door: "Qu Liaoyuan! Don't bully Xiaoye!"

Unexpectedly, Qu Liaoyuan was bullied by Song Ye inside and almost became a fairy.