Misfiring

Since we ate brunch together today, Cheng Mo saw that the time was still early, so it was rare for him to sleep on his big bed at noon on weekdays.

She slept until the alarm clock sounded at [-]:[-], then Cheng Mo turned over with a mutter, and slowly opened his eyes.

so comfy.

Such a feeling cannot be satisfied by a simple folding bed.

Of course, the folding bed cannot fully accommodate two adult men.Looking at Ying Yang, who was leaning on the head of the bed while massaging his balls while swiping his phone, Cheng Mo couldn't help feeling that they had never experienced separation, it was just the illusion that the classroom was transformed from the classroom seven years ago to this small bedroom .

"Are you awake?" Ying Yang had nothing to do, other than fiddling with his mobile phone, he just ravaged his balls and observed Cheng Mo.Eggy is clingy, enjoying the feeling of cuddling up against people, or it may be treating Twolegs as a qualified human cushion, in short, it has already squinted its eyes and is fast asleep at the moment.

"Hmm." Cheng Mo lightly lifted the quilt and sat up, stretched, and then naturally stretched his hands on Ying Yang's body to rub his eggs.After finishing his addiction, seeing that the time was almost up, he suddenly leaned into Ying Yang's ear and whispered, "Be careful, it drools when it sleeps."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Mo hurriedly slipped into the bathroom to change clothes, leaving Ying Yang looking at the balls on his body with a serious face, the balance in his heart was swinging back and forth between letting it go down and falling in love.

The reason why they picked up Dandan at the beginning was completely an accident. If they were a loving couple, Dandan would be their mischievous, naughty, superborn baby.

It was an ordinary afternoon, but for the majority of senior high school students, there were not many days left before the college entrance examination. The time was very tight, and it was difficult to catch their breath. They wanted to carry an oxygen tank every day to go out.

He and Cheng Mo were walking on the way home from school, discussing their future volunteering.

Cheng Mo said that he wanted to be admitted to B University, so that he could stay in this city and go home anytime on weekends.What a false tone he said when he said that. Thinking about it now, it was not because he was not sure, but because he never thought of staying.The reason why he said this was nothing more than trying to trap himself, so that even if he was looking for someone, it would only be within the scope of city B.

Thief, from then on he was counted to death.

Fortunately, he really believed this nonsense, and seriously thought that even if he couldn't catch up in the final grades, he could still apply to the vocational and technical college on the next street if he couldn't get into the B University.

After all, if you are close, you can go there and arrest people after class.

You can't think about it carefully, otherwise he's really afraid that he can't help but break into the bathroom and drag Cheng Mo out to make his ass bloom.

Back to balls.

Eggy was found before the last fork on their way home, after that intersection they should turn left and one right, so even if they found it, it probably wouldn't be able to survive.

After all, if Cheng Mo was alone, he would probably cry when he saw the miserable situation. As for him, he might not have the leisure to take care of this incident.

Fortunately, they are together.

They were still together at the time.

Eggy was only two months old at that time, just weaned, the mother cat went to nowhere, leaving it alone as an abandoned baby, probably running around on the curb without being careful, and was run over by a passing battery car The leg was broken, and the bloodstains stretched from the middle of the road all the way to the lingering grass.

Cheng Mo was frightened when he saw the blood, thinking that someone had been murdered and thrown away.

In fact, the amount of blood that flowed was not much, it was enough for a milk cat to drink a pot, but if it was human blood, it was probably only the amount of a girl's menstrual flow.

Where can it be throwing the corpse, the murderer would be ashamed to say it.

Later, under his comfort, Cheng Mo also found out that this was the reason. He was just timid, not stupid.But even though he figured it out, he was still a little scared, so he dragged himself to go with him, and when he got closer, he found that it was not a human, but just an unlucky milk cat.

This "just" is only for himself. For Cheng Mo, it seems that it is better to see a person. A few drops of blood from a person is considered a minor injury at most, and the milk cat is not necessarily so.

After a lot of tossing, they finally found the right posture to pick up the cat, and then stopped the car and rushed to the nearest pet hospital.

It cost a lot of money.

One check-up costs three thousand dollars, and the follow-up treatment and infusions are a considerable expense, which is more expensive than a doctor's visit, costing two Mercedes-Benz tires.Although Cheng Mo had saved some money, he held back and didn't let it move. Anyway, he came to the money much faster than Cheng Mo's scrambling to save, so spend it if you spend it.

Thinking about it this way, when he paid the money, he still couldn't help but feel a little pain in his flesh. He almost wanted to get a veterinary qualification certificate. Forget the protection fee, the money he collects in a month is enough for one night. It's all pasted in, Jiefujimao, fuck it!

But the money was well spent, the cat was rescued, and he could stand up and walk around in a few days, and Cheng Mo seemed to owe him half his life, and he promised him to do whatever he wanted, not like before In that way, push three blocks and four blocks at every turn.

He also named Dandan, which means auspiciousness. One egg is ten points, and two eggs are one hundred. Although they had a full score of one hundred and fifty at that time, the full score for him is one hundred. He hoped that Cheng Mo could get a top score in liberal arts. with.

My son is the champion of liberal arts!

How awesome to say it.

……

It's a pity that Cheng Mo didn't get the first prize in the exam, and only got in just on the edge of the admission score line for University A.I don't know if he is afraid that after he passes the exam, the school's propaganda with gongs and drums will make him find out wherever he hides, or there is something else hidden.

The former is probably not the case, Cheng Mo has a big face, while he has a small face.

Don't think about the past in advance.

Anyway, "I am a teacher of the people" feels pretty awesome.

Cheng Mo doesn't have a meeting today, so he can dress more casually, with a white shirt and beige trousers, and he plans to wear a pair of white sneakers later.

As soon as he came out after changing his clothes, he caught a glimpse of the scenery out of the corner of his eye. He hummed twice in his heart, and on the surface he touched the paws of Eggy as if he didn't notice it and said softly: "Little heartless, you put it in the first place." How much work did it take me to save you, and now you're repaying your kindness and drooling on me?"

"..." Hearing this, Cheng Mo couldn't help being taken aback, and walked over with a complicated expression, "Did you really bleed?"

"Well," Ying Yang pointed to his chest, "Look."

Cheng Mo noticed that he was wearing the black T-shirt from last night, and he didn't change it at all.It was already stained with my own tears, but now with Eggy's saliva, no matter how you think about it, it's unlucky.

"Come on, I'll wash it for you." Cheng Mo said as he knelt back on the bed and poked his head in front of Ying Yang to check.

However, as soon as he got closer, he didn't see anything clearly, and Ying Yang took the opportunity to kiss the corner of his mouth: "I'm lying to you, you go to work, it's okay to wash it at night."

Cheng Mo rolled back under the bed as if electrocuted, and left angrily: "Who cares about you!"

"Hey..."

Eggy was woken up, stared at Ying Yang, Ying Yang patted its head, and said regretfully: "Mom is going to abandon you again, you think it's better for Dad?"

"Meow woo woo." Eggy probably didn't wake up, her fluffy head arched forward twice, lying on the nest of Ying Yang's neck for a second, and then fell asleep again.In order to express Tianmeng's state of mind, I specially gave him a neck of shiny moist liquid.

"..."

Before going out, due to the thrilling experience last night, Cheng Mo reluctantly sent his week's class schedule to Ying Yang, and saved the number into the address book under his supervision.

As for the name of the note, Cheng Mo asked to keep it secret many times, and Ying Yang let him go when his goal was achieved.

Anyway, sooner or later you will know.

With a slightly hoarse voice, he attended two consecutive classes. As soon as Cheng Mo returned to the office, he picked up a cup full of warm water and drank it up little by little, as if the lost vitality returned to his body one by one. After finding a little strength, he sat down slowly while supporting the armrest.

After blowing on the air conditioner for a while, Cheng Mo couldn't help recalling some details of the class just now, critically checking whether he made any mistakes.You can treat yourself casually, but you must be rigorous in your studies, otherwise it will be bad to mislead your children.

It was at this time that Ying Yang called him.

A gray wolf head emoji lit up on the screen, and the vibration mode made the phone tremble inexplicably.

The timing was spot on.

Cheng Mo shook his head, and silently clicked to answer: "Hello?"

"What's for dinner?" It's the same question as yesterday, as if you accidentally GameOver while playing a game, and then start over after reloading the file.

Cheng Mo realized that he might have some psychological shadows, took a deep breath quietly, and replied as calmly as possible: "What do you want to eat?"

"If I said I wanted to go to the western restaurant you ate yesterday, would you be too guilty to eat?"

"You want to come over?" Cheng Mo couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"uh-huh."

"Will it be too much trouble?" He tried to find an excuse of one kind or another, "I'm afraid you won't feel well."

"Aren't I okay when you tortured me so much yesterday? I'll do anything for you."

Brother, can you stop speaking so strangely.At that moment, Cheng Mo just wanted to get under the desk, blushing and making a final struggle: "Then can I change it to another one? I know that there is a noodle restaurant that is also delicious."

"No."

The tone of the front and back is wrong!What's the deal? !

The slander belongs to the slander, Cheng Mo dare not resist it openly, who made him wrong first, even though he knows that this is a grand banquet, he has to face it bravely: "...Oh."

Ying Yang was very satisfied: "Wait obediently for me to pick you up from school, don't run around again this time."

"Got it..." Dad.Because the content and tone of Ying Yang's words were very similar to those of an old father, Cheng Mo almost yelled these two words out, but fortunately, he just reacted when the words came to his lips, biting his tongue and swallowing them back, " Cough, don't run."

Ten minutes before the school bell rang, Ying Yang called to say that he had arrived at the door.

Looking at the wolf head on the phone, Cheng Mo suddenly felt that the note he changed casually was really realistic, maybe he should have recorded his humming "Little rabbit, open the door" just now, and used it as his exclusive ringtone.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Mo began to pack his things and prepare to leave work.

He asked Ying Yang to wait under the third tree close to the intersection. It was hot outside, and he was afraid that Ying Yang would be in a hurry.

City No. [-] Middle School is one of the three key middle schools in the city. Most of the students studying here are gold cakes in the hands of their parents. In addition, the families who have the conditions to cultivate such top students are basically either rich or expensive. At that time, luxury cars were parked in front of the school, and I was not happy to let the children walk two steps home, for fear of wronging them.

Cheng Mo squeezed out of the convoy with difficulty, and the process of seeing the stitches was like an embroiderer fiddling with a stretcher. You need to be quick with your eyes and hands, otherwise you will be stuck in the middle of the road.

The small new energy vehicle wobbled to the agreed place, and Cheng Mo spotted Ying Yang at a glance: he was looking up at the school inside the wall with his hands in his pockets, with no expression on his face.

At that moment, Cheng Mo inexplicably felt that he was a little lonely, so he slowly lowered the car window and called out to him: "Ying Yang!"

As soon as Ying Yang heard it, he followed the sound and walked over without any hesitation.

When the car door opened, there was a surge of enthusiasm, Cheng Mo quickly closed the window, and said without words: "There are too many cars at the school gate, I'm afraid you won't find me."

Ying Yang chuckled, and pointed out the window to the place he was looking at just now, that is the parking lot in the school, where Cheng Mo's car is usually parked: "I have radar, I will see it as soon as you come, and you won't go anywhere will lose."

If time heals all wounds, Cheng Mo might naturally retort, "It's been seven years since I lost it, so let's return the radar", and then the two looked at each other, dismissing it as an insignificant little joke.

This is undoubtedly the best result of this years of turmoil.

It's a pity that it's not the time yet. To be honest, Cheng Mo's ass is definitely going to bloom.

Right now, he can only shrink back and praise, without distraction: "The eyes are so good."

"Who made me like you?" Ying Yang looked at him sideways, "You are shining in the crowd."

Cheng Mo shook his hands, and the moving car almost made an arc.He was so panicked that he didn't speak for a long time, his cheeks gradually turned red, as if he had been cooked by the sunset, and he didn't think to take a breath until he drove the car to the red light.

Phew...a small, secret sip.

"Hey, did you hear that?" Ying Yang didn't want to be ignored, but asked only after he calmed down.

"Ah?" Cheng Mo pretended to follow his words, "What did you just say?"

"Forget it if you didn't hear it."

It was rare for Ying Yang not to repeat it, and Cheng Mo couldn't help being a little disappointed while relaxing, and then he had to remind himself to cheer up and never let down his vigilance.

Although Ying Yang is not his enemy, he is about to become his demon.

……

Maybe already.

After parking the car, Ying Yang naturally hooked Cheng Mo's shoulder and walked into Decent, asking, "What does this word mean?"

"Kindly, nice."

Ying Yang shook his head, feeling that it was a fly in the ointment: "Why don't you call it 'dear', then I guess it will attract more couples."

Coincidentally, the waiter recommended to them the seat by the window where Cheng Mo and Lin Jingze sat yesterday. If it hadn't been for a different person, Cheng Mo would have thought he recognized him.

"You can open the house 'honey'."

"Okay, I'll open it for you, what kind of cuisine do you like, tell me."

The waiter glanced at Ying Yang calmly, put down the menu as usual, explained that he could scan the QR code to order, and left.

"like it all."

"Then open a five-star buffet."

Cheng Mo cooperated with him daydreaming: "Well, good."

Little do they know that in the near future, a five-star self-service dining experience hall named "ForDear" will be born in a prime location in the city center of A, and his behind-the-scenes boss Ying Yang revealed the Guangping personally proved this commitment to Cheng Mo.

Ying Yang didn't intervene when ordering, and only asked Cheng Mo to follow what he ate yesterday.

Although Cheng Mo is not a person who likes the new and hates the old, he is not happy to let him eat the food he ate yesterday again today. Even at the risk of being stabbed, he still struggles: "I want to eat something else."

Ying Yang looked at him for a while, and seemed to find that he was unhappy, so he was a little relieved: "Okay."

Cheng Mo finally showed a satisfied smile, and ordered a Spanish fried rice and black truffle potato soup.

Ying Yang was very annoying, and chose to ask about things Cheng Mo didn't like to mention, ruining his rare good mood: "Did you also drink this soup yesterday?"

"No!" Cheng Mo was annoyed by him, "I didn't order soup yesterday."

"I saw you drank."

"That's..." Brother ordered?Cheng Mo suddenly became quiet for a while, thinking that Ying Yang was squatting in some corner and watching them, not even caring about eating, he couldn't help but feel both surprised and anxious, "I just tasted it, can you stop being entangled, and I apologize to you."

"Two mouthfuls." Ying Yang corrected, propping his chin, "I didn't accept it."

The feeling of being misunderstood and spied on was very bad, and Ying Yang refused to accept his apology, so that the guilt that had disappeared in Cheng Mo's heart came back: "Then what do you want me to do?"

It's fine if others treat him like this, but the problem is that the person who makes things difficult for him now is Ying Yang, the person he's most sorry to date. With the superposition of negative emotions, Cheng Mo's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"What do you think?" Ying Yang not only turned a blind eye to this, but also let him think of his own way.

Embarrassed by his gaffe, Cheng Mo rubbed his eyes for a while crying and laughing, before begging for a long time to say: "Is it okay to kiss again when I go home, and eat well first."

Ying Yang swears that he originally only thought of drinking a bowl of soup with Cheng Mo intimately and it would be the end of the day, and he would make up for it whenever he was frustrated, but who knew that Cheng Mo actually gave him a pleasant surprise?

"Okay." Now he has no trouble, so he agreed quickly, otherwise it would be bad for Cheng Mo to say that he should kiss him more in a hurry.

You can't take advantage of people like this.

There are accounts to settle accounts, but no accounts to talk about love. In today's highly civilized society, one has to follow the rules when speaking and doing things.

After negotiating the conditions, the dishes were served quickly.

Seeing the food, Cheng Mo relaxed a lot, and even a little excitedly picked up the tableware and greeted Ying Yang to start together.

Ying Yang is not picky about food, as long as it is cooked and can be eaten.However, Cheng Mo's emotions also infected him to some extent, making him rarely distracted to taste the taste.

"not bad."

"Yes, the shops near the school are all delicious."

"Then I still think the skewers at the gate of our school are more fragrant."

"Oh." Cheng Mo was noncommittal, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Now the school gates are not allowed to set up stalls."

"I can see that they are all money turtles now."

Wanting to understand his metaphor, Cheng Mo chuckled for a while, then asked, "Aren't you the same."

"Me?" Ying Yang was very modest, "Come on, there is only one part of my whole body with the word "turtle"..."

"Hey, hey, we're eating!" Cheng Mo reacted quickly and interrupted him.

"What's the difference, not all of them are edible." As he spoke, Ying Yang stuffed a piece of beef tenderloin into his mouth, and the chewing action seemed obscene in Cheng Mo's eyes.

Cheng Mo blushed and pointed to the steak in front of Ying Yang: "This is cooked."

"It's still the same," Ying Yang could refute no matter what, and made full use of the rhetoric of a pun, "Then you can 'cook' the job a few more times."

Why did you suddenly say let me eat? !

Cheng Mo stressed angrily: "I won't eat!"

Ying Yang blinked at him, very talkative: "Then I can eat."

Even though he knew it was just a joke, similar images still popped up in Cheng Mo's mind uncontrollably, and he was so ashamed that he quickly waved his hands to stop: "Stop talking about it! Be serious, eat, eat!"

"Hmm... less empty words and more practical things." Ying Yang thought it was right, and took a sip of the soup in front of Cheng Mo with a calm expression, "The soup is also good."

Cheng Mo was about to return to him, but suddenly remembered that there was only one spoon in the soup bowl, and he had already used it just now: "You...do you want to take an extra spoon?"

Ying Yang returned with an expression of "what's the point of nonsense", and immediately blocked him back.

Cheng Mo didn't act pretentious any more, watched Ying Yang take another spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. He still couldn't guess his intentions, so he whispered: "Childish ghost."

"Nono," Ying Yang shook his finger, "This is clearly a vinegar jar."

Really self-aware.

On the way home, Cheng Mo didn't turn on the air conditioner, and the night wind whizzed in from the four half-opened car windows, making it cool to the root of human hair.

"When did you buy this car?" Ying Yang stretched his seat belt and turned sideways slightly to protect himself from the intrusion of flying dust, his brows were tightened to reveal his dissatisfaction.

"The year before last!" Cheng Mo had to raise his voice while speeding along the expressway around the city.

"Hurry up and change it." After two days of driving, I have to worry about the battery, and I dare not turn on the air conditioner. !

"No money!" Cheng Mo bought this car second-hand after working for a year. Before, he had no money and no quota, but now he has quota and no money.

He has to save money to buy a house.

"I have!" Ying Yang imitated him and shouted.

It hit the eardrums so earth-shatteringly that Cheng Mo fell silent as if stunned.

The car drove to the charging pile at the last moment before the battery ran out, and Cheng Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go home first, come back later."

The nearest charging station is set up in the bus terminal opposite the community. It can be fully charged with direct current fast charging, usually in more than an hour, and the whole process is quite convenient to operate.

"Yeah." Ying Yang took Cheng Mo for a stroll to the north gate of the community, and when he crossed the road, he repeated the old saying, "I'll go and see the car on weekends."

Everyone was caught by Ying Yang, and Cheng Mo finally couldn't escape: "Do you really want to buy it?"

"I may not have an indicator, so I have to write your name."

"Then neither do I."

"Isn't it possible to buy social security after paying three years? Your school didn't pay you social security?"

"How do you know?" Cheng Mo looked at Ying Yang suspiciously.He didn't know about these things about social security until after graduating from university, and it was impossible for him to think of this with his current memory.

"I checked it on the Internet. Didn't you say that you bought this small tram because there is no lottery, so I just searched what is 'number lottery'."

"Then you can also check whether you have paid social security or not."

"I won't check."

"Do you have your social security card in your wallet?"

"No."

"..." After swiping the card to enter the gate of the community, Cheng Mo said to him straight to the point, "I can't take your things."

"You insist on being with me, don't you?" Ying Yang tightened his strength and strangled his neck.

"It's not a matter of counting or not." Cheng Mo swayed two steps towards him, and managed to stabilize his figure, "It's your business if you have money, you can keep it for yourself, but there is no need to spend it on me body."

"Why is it unnecessary?" Ying Yang said in an orderly manner, "Now I eat and live in your house, why don't you allow me to pay for the house?"

"It doesn't take that much."

"Ha, if I live forever, you will be at a disadvantage."

"But you can't live forever." As soon as the words finished, Cheng Mo couldn't help but thump in his heart, afraid that Ying Yang would have an attack with him.

"That makes sense." Unexpectedly, Ying Yang nodded seriously, and planned, "After buying the car, we also bought the house. We don't have to pay the landlord. We can live however we like. Buy two, one on the east side, There is another one on the west side, where you can live wherever you like."

"..."

Cheng Mo looked blank.

What's the matter with suddenly falling in love with this damn dreaming feeling.

Cheng Mo couldn't resist Ying Yang. When he got home, he had already been persuaded to look at the car on the weekend and buy it if he liked it. It doesn't matter who's name it is, and let him drive it anyway.

Clearly aware of Ying Yang's vigorous and resolute temperament, thinking that his Xiaobai is about to be thrown into the cold palace, he really feels a little bit sad.Changing into slippers, Cheng Mo was about to make out with Dandan to make up for the loss in his heart, but as soon as he bent down, Ying Yang picked her up from behind and threw her on the sofa.The warm yellow ceiling light in the living room was shining brightly in front of his eyes, thanks to the soft sofa he bought, otherwise it might have been knocked apart.

"What, what are you doing?" He is still fine now, but when the back of his head was hit by a soft pillow, he remembered something: a thing that is best to pretend to be stupid in silence.

"What are you talking about?" Ying Yang pinched his face.

"I, I want to take a shower." Cheng Mo said and was about to get up.

"Why take a bath, I don't dislike you." Ying Yang easily pushed him back.

Cheng Mo shook his head and gave him a begging look.

"I want it now." Ying Yang moved closer, rubbing the tip of his nose against his, "Let me try Spanish fried rice, huh?"

Cheng Mo quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands. Ying Yang's almost flirtatious words made him blush, and his eyes shone helplessly with embarrassment. He stretched out his other hand and tugged Ying Yang's shirt hem as a plea: "Hmm."

Ying Yang looked at him and thought for a while: "...All right, but I have to calculate the interest later."

Cheng Mo nodded in response.

Ying Yang was not worried about his cheating, so he got up and let him roll along the sofa to the carpet, while pulling on the slippers, he picked up the cloudy balls and stuffed them into his arms: "Why don't you taste the taste of cat food first?" Son?"

As he said that, he ran away.

Cheng Mo brushed his teeth seriously in front of the mirror, up and down, left and right, back and forth, not letting go of any cracks.

Ying Yang hugged Eggy with one hand, put one hand in his pocket, and leaned against the door to laugh at him: "I've never seen you be so particular about it before."

With a mouth full of foam, Cheng Mo glared at him through the mirror, his small eyes were watery, without any threat.Seeing that he has no ability to reply now, Ying Yang mercifully let him go, turned around and opened the closet to look for a change of clothes for him.

Pink underwear is a must, and next... Oh, there is really a T-shirt with a rabbit printed on it, and a pair of sky blue shorts underneath?

Get it done.

"I've got the clothes for you, let's wash them directly." Putting the three small clothes on the hanger, Ying Yang thoughtfully closed the bathroom door, leaving no time for Cheng Mo to react.

"...Ah." Looking back at the clothes on the rack, Cheng Mo felt relieved, locked the door, took off his clothes and drained the water.

Cheng Mo was willing to stand up and take a flush after he had had enough of playing with bubbles in the bathtub.

When the door was opened, white water vapor scrambled out along the crack of the door, misting Ying Yang's face waiting outside.

Cheng Mo curled up his wrinkled hands, afraid that Ying Yang would remind him relentlessly, so he took the first step and said, "I, I'll blow my head first."

"Yeah." However, Ying Yang seemed to have forgotten about that, and pointed to the bathroom, "I also took a shower." She also retreated a little reservedly, leaving enough room for Cheng Mo to walk around.

Transsexual?

Cheng Mo thought suspiciously, but his heart was more flustered than before.

Ying Yang takes a shower very quickly, and it must be the kind that makes the instructor feel at ease during military training.

He came out wearing only a pair of low-rise briefs, flaunting his broad shoulders and narrow waist, abs and long legs to the air.

It would be perfect if the scars on his body were not so horrible.

Ying Yang sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair. The expected audience was not present. As soon as Cheng Mo heard the sound of the water stopped, he slipped from the bedroom to the yard and rattled Dandan's food jar.

Dandan meowed and meowed and turned around him, feeling that Cheng Mo was not happy at all tonight, and he insisted on kissing and kissing him before giving food.It's not as good as that terrifyingly tall two-legged beast. At least he will feed himself canned food at noon, and the taste will be different in two days.

Until his hair was almost dry, Cheng Mo still stayed outside and refused to come in. Ying Yang threw the towel away impatiently: "Mr. Cheng, I'm going to be late for class."

"Hey!" Cheng Mo jumped up reflexively, and trotted into the room, "Here it is..."

Ying Yang didn't turn on the light, and the room was better than the situation where he couldn't see his fingers. Through the starlight shining into the window, Cheng Mo could clearly see the outline of a strong human figure, and two faintly bright stars echoing the starlight. raised eyes.

He swallowed involuntarily.

Ying Yang patted his thigh to signal Cheng Mo to come over. Cheng Mo stood still and pinched the seam of his trousers: "Well, it's not time yet."

"Extracurricular tutoring."

Thinking of kissing sooner or later, anyway, Cheng Mo gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage and walked over, ignoring Ying Yang's hints and sat next to him.

Ying Yang was half a head taller than him, and when he sat down, his eyes fell immediately, and he could only see Ying Yang's chin, let alone communicate with him with his lips.

"Teacher, you are not tall enough."

"Don't call me teacher!" In the darkness, Cheng Mo lowered his voice unconsciously.

"Okay?"

"Not good!"

"That's just right, I like bad boys the most." After whispering, Ying Yang patted his leg again, "Come on brother's lap."

Cheng Mo blushed and let him pull it softly, covering his eyes with one hand: "It's not a bad boy!"

"How to prove it?" The thick and long eyelashes scratched his palm, as if it was just an unintentional move.

Due to Ying Yang's deliberate guidance, the atmosphere is very good at this time, Cheng Mo stares at him with short breath, the silhouette close at hand reveals ambiguous heat, even if he covers a pair of eyes, the rest of the body is still attractive to him.

He is undeniably a superficial man.

When he was first enrolled in the report, it was precisely because of Ying Yang's outstanding appearance that he paid special attention to him.Who can turn a blind eye to such a handsome face, whether it is those who like him or those who don't like him, they have to admit that he has an impeccable skin.

Cheng Mo undoubtedly belongs to the group that likes him.

But what he didn't notice before is that Ying Yang's figure is so good.At that time, I only knew that he was taller than me, stronger than me, and far stronger than me in all aspects of physical fitness, probably because he was running outside all day, and he was even tanned than me.

The mind is very simple.

It's different now, sitting on Ying Yang's strong thighs, with his body next to his bare chest, Cheng Mo feels that some kind of emotion deep in his body is about to move, and he urgently needs an outlet to vent.

He was a little nervous... No, maybe just nervous is not enough to describe.Fortunately, he covered Ying Yang's eyes, otherwise he might have made fun of him.

Different from his helplessness, Ying Yang always sat calmly, afraid that he would accidentally fall backwards, and deliberately reached out to support his waist.At this moment, in the face of Cheng Mo's entanglement, it was rare for him not to urge him, and let him brew and develop on his own, all he had to do was enjoy the fruit that came to his door.

Cheng Mo dawdled for a long time, and his palms were rarely sweated.Although I have kissed so many times, it seems that it is the first time for him to take the initiative. It can be seen that this initiator is not so easy to do, and I have to admire Ying Yang's thick skin.

"Wow..."

Just at this time, Eggy, who had slipped away from the beetle, came in, her round eyes glowed green in the night, her fluffy head was raised high, she didn't know what they were doing, her eyes were very curious.

Cheng Mo's heart tightened, as if the child had seen through the affectionate parent, he perfunctorily touched Ying Yang's lips to finish the job, and then let go of his hands, ready to jump off the bed.

"Whatever you do, run away."

Looking at Ying Yang's slightly narrowed eyes, Cheng Mo said in a daze, "Kiss, kiss is over."

"Where is the kiss? I don't feel anything at all."

Cheng Mo poked Ying's lower lip: "This, here."

"Tsk, I thought it was a mosquito bite."

"No way, whose mosquito is so big?!"

"Eggy is more enthusiastic than you."

It seems to be true, Mr. Dan's relatives are a series, and beards sweeping your face make you itchy.Cheng Mo grabbed the egg that had already crawled to his feet, and sent it forward: "Then let it kiss you."

Ying Yang turned his head and stared at Cheng Mo for a moment: "It didn't slip past me."

Cheng Mo suddenly became unhappy.

He hoped that any act of intimacy would be completely sincere, not out of guilt, and Ying Yang's habit of turning over old accounts over and over again annoyed him so much that he muttered in a low voice: "Why do you keep mentioning this like a little girl?"

"..." Ying Yang's eyes turned gloomy, and he said with a sneer, "Okay, I won't mention it again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Mo was carried down, and fell on the bed with Eggy, watching Ying Yang go out without looking back.