【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

·It's too late to explain, get in the car!

When returning to the small building with two big bags of "trophies", Zhang Jiale felt for the first time that going to the supermarket was such a refreshing thing.

No more looking at price tags, no more shopping for candy in bulk, no more double-calculating whether the big bag or the small bag of potato chips is a good deal.

All kinds of potato chips, biscuits and chocolates, meat floss and plum squid shreds, canned fruit bagels, and soda jam and bubble gum with different flavors... The bright and colorful goods are packed shoulder to shoulder in white translucent plastic bags, which are transparent through the packaging bags. There is a rich and sweet aroma of snacks.

"630 and two yuan." Sun Zheping took the floor-length shopping receipt and glanced it up and down: "It's delicious."

Zhang Jiale blinked nonchalantly, took out the cantaloupe lollipop in his mouth, peeled off another piece of chocolate and bit it down, a sweet aroma of chocolate wafted out while chewing: "Anyway, young master, I am now Dadi is rich, why, do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare." Sun Zheping threw the small ticket in a ball into the wastebasket, turned his head and pressed the back of Zhang Jiale's head, leaned over, and lingered in his mouth: "Well, this chocolate tastes quite good. Okay, cantaloupe flavor?"

"That's my lollipop." Zhang Jiale rolled his eyes, peeled off another chocolate and threw it into his mouth: "There are so many over there, if you want to eat, take it yourself."

"I just like to eat what's in your mouth." Sun Zheping shyly smiled like a hooligan, and Zhang Jiale firmly kicked him on the ass and kicked him to the side.He took advantage of the opportunity to squat down, flipped through several large plastic bags on the ground, and suddenly pointed to a bag and asked, "Why do you buy so much honey?"

Zhang Jiale looked proud: "Look at the brand of honey!"

Sun Zheping took out a jar: "Baihua brand honey..."

"Yes! Hundred Flowers Card!" Zhang Jiale jumped off the bed and circled around Sun Zheping who was squatting on the ground: "This is the surrounding area of ​​our team! How can we not support it?"

Sun Zheping held his forehead and put the honey back into the plastic bag: "I think the brand of this honey should be older than our team..."

"I don't care." Zhang Jiale crossed his hips triumphantly, "Anyway, our Hundred Blossoms team wants to drink Hundred Flowers honey! From now on, it will be our team honey!"

"Is that why you bought sixteen bottles of honey..." Sun Zheping looked up at him, "Wouldn't it be better to buy this directly online than to go to the supermarket as a human meat transporter?"

Anyway, I didn't bring it back.

Zhang Jiale let out a small laugh, squatted beside Sun Zheping, put his chin on his hands, and gave him a look of affection: "This way I can show my heart."

"You have to do this to show your heart."

Before Zhang Jiale could react, he and a bottle of honey were thrown onto his bed with two bangs as the world spun suddenly.

Sun Zheping pulled down the zipper of his team uniform jacket with a "crash", and smiled with one corner of his mouth tilted up, "I can't waste all the honey you bought."

Zhang Jiale had never experienced such a distressed moment.

Seeing that Sun Zheping stripped himself down to only a pair of beach shorts, and forced him towards him with a smirk, he kicked his legs hard, but Sun Zheping grabbed his ankle, and immediately tore off the sports pants.

"Damn it! You're going to force it!" Zhang Jiale shielded his chest with both hands, huddled in the corner of the bed, and stared at the opposite side: "I'm screaming."

"Scream, no one will come to rescue you even if you scream with broken throat." Sun Zheping simply sat down on the edge of the bed, his face full of interest: "Shouldn't you call 'broken throat, broken throat'?"

In the whole club, except for Uncle Zhang in the reception room at the door, Mo Chuchen, who was the last one in the way, rushed out of the small building not long ago.

Sun Zheping was confident, glanced at Zhang Jiale's crotch, and said meaningfully: "You have also reacted."

Zhang Jiale hastily tightened his legs, bent his knees, and tightly protected himself into a ball: "What's on my mind all day long!"

"You." Sun Zheping looked upright, but Zhang Jiale looked away guiltily.

Outside the window, there were already cicadas singing a repeated tune hidden in the growing greenery, and the buzzing sound penetrated into his eardrums, making his heart numb.

The golden sunlight fell from the window, passed through the golden honey in the bottle lying on the bed, and sprinkled a golden spot on Zhang Jiale's white sheet.

Summer is coming.

Zhang Jiale suddenly laughed.

A bicycle caught off guard

(Can't click the link? It doesn't matter~ As long as you know that the two of them have sex~)

When the sun was setting, the two finally stopped entanglement.

Sweaty and hugging each other, squeezed on Zhang Jiale's small hard bed, feeling each other's body temperature and pulse, and occasionally exchanging a tender, lustless kiss——

This was something Zhang Jiale never dared to think about before.

Something in my heart was full, as if it was about to overflow.

As if to hide his emotions, Zhang Jiale pinched Sun Zheping's face lightly: "Why do you suddenly remember being here today?"

"Otherwise, you dare to take me to your house to do this?" Sun Zheping lowered his head, couldn't help but moved his head to kiss him again, but he smiled and avoided him: "Are there so many hotels out there for nothing?"

Sun Zheping couldn't get a kiss, but he wasn't angry either, he just tightened his arms again: "I told you that you are a celebrity now, so pay attention to the influence, okay? Pay attention to the influence..."

Zhang Jiale nestled in his arms, listened to his heartbeat, closed his eyes and thought about it, and felt that his words were very reasonable.

Well, if that's the case, it's probably time to buy a house.

A slightly larger house needs to be on the top floor, so that sunlight can fall into his window every day; it needs to have a big roof to grow flowers that he usually has no place to grow; He and I snuggled up together to watch the game broadcast; we also need a big and soft bed, enough for the two of them to continue today's business without any scruples.

He couldn't help taking out his long-ago vision of the future and revisiting it with a smile, but he was pushed gently by his tiredness and fell into a dark dreamland.