Late ripening

It was almost closing time for the library, and the students packed their things one after another and prepared to leave.After Jing Yan finished writing the last question, he checked the time and patted his companion, "Let's go."

The two of them were on the road discussing what questions might be asked in the exam tomorrow, standing under the streetlight from time to time, taking out the key points that they couldn't remember and reading them again.Yao Yihang looked at the densely packed notes in the Jing Yan book, feeling a little desperate, "I must have failed this subject...it's really too difficult. If I retake it next semester, I can only take this course on Friday nights." He was extremely annoyed. Shake your head.

Jing Yan comforted him, "It's okay, the teacher said it won't be that difficult, so don't be nervous." The two dragged their way to the school gate, Jing Yan hadn't found the familiar car yet, Yao Yihang asked him, "By the way , it seems that the Film Association is holding a member party during the winter vacation, are you going?"

Jing Yan hesitated, "I'm not going. Maybe I won't go to the movies next semester." Yao Yihang nodded, "You also think the screening effect is not very good, right? And there are too many mosquitoes on the lawn It is." "Yes." Jing Yan didn't say anything else, and responded to him with a smile.

He watched Yao Yihang turn into the dormitory before running to the door of the car. Lu Qian was sitting in the car with his eyes closed.After taking nearly a month's leave, a lot of work is waiting for him to solve.Even so, he still tried his best to find time to meet Jing Yan.Jing Yan turned off the lights in the car, and leaned over to kiss him.

The next day Jing Yan finished the last subject easily, and he attributed the effect of his review to Lu Qian.Although every time I look at him, I can't help but sit on his lap and cling to him, but Jing Yan has a clear goal in his heart. He has someone who can be called a partner, and that person is not far away. There is a place waiting for him, and he wants to speed himself up to run there.

As soon as she got home, Mrs. Yu was busy in the kitchen, Jing Yan opened the refrigerator and found that it was full of things.He was surprised, "Why did I buy so many..." Mrs. Yu said while chopping vegetables, "Didn't Mr. Lu tell you? I'm going back to my hometown with my sister during the Spring Festival this year, and there are only two of you at home." He said If you want to cook by yourself, let me buy more."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Jing Yan, "If you think his cooking is not delicious, you can buy some McDonald's yourself." Jing Yan agreed with it very much, and said with a smile, "Then I will learn a little first, otherwise I will Starved to death."

Lu Qian was still working in the office on New Year's Eve, and he didn't turn off his computer until the afternoon and go home.He was thinking about the little ones at home, and on the way back, he looked up some of Jing Yan's favorite dishes.But as soon as the door was opened, Jing Yan was already in the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife and didn't know what to do.

Lu Qian threw his coat in the living room and ran over to hold his hand, "What are you doing?" "Cutting meat." Jing Yan looked at him with bright eyes.Lu Qian couldn't see his thin wrist holding such a sharp object, "Tell me what you want to cut, just stay by the side."

Who knew that Jing Yan drove him out of the kitchen, "It's very simple, I can cook these dishes, don't get in the way here." Lu Qian could only stand at the door and look at him.What he cooks is really simple, three dishes and one soup, all are home-cooked dishes that Mrs. Yu usually cooks.

Jing Yan was a little embarrassed when the finished product was placed on the table, "Isn't it too easy to eat this on New Year's Eve...or..." Lu Qian interrupted him, "It's very well done, much better than me. You It’s better to do it yourself than anything.” He pushed Jing Yan to a chair and sat down, took two glasses and opened a bottle of red wine.

He only poured at least half a glass for Jing Yan, Jing Yan looked at him with dissatisfaction, Lu Qian had to compromise, "You drink a little first, and I'll pour it for you if you think it tastes good." Jing Yan took a big sip, exuding The berry-flavored Pinot Noir is easy to drink. He propped up his upper body across the table and kissed Lu Qian with a red wine scent.

"Happy New Year." Jing Yan said to him with a flushed face, "You too, Happy New Year." Lu Qian quietly took his cup away, watching him happily comment on the dishes he made.

Lu Qian was washing dishes in the kitchen, Jing Yan found the glass he had put away, and secretly poured some red wine.He thought it was delicious, but he was afraid of being discovered by Lu Qian, so he took a few sips and took the cup to the bathroom to wash it.His face in the mirror was blushing, so he took a shower before going out.

The two just nestled on the sofa and watched TV, Jing Yan was lying on the little uncle's lap, and Lu Qian peeled two pistachios from time to time and fed them to his mouth.After taking a bath, the smell of alcohol dissipated quite a bit, but my thoughts were still a little swaying.He looked at it absently for a moment, then yawned.

"Why don't you go to bed early." Lu Qian looked at him.Jing Yan looked at his watch, "But it's not ten o'clock yet..." "Go to bed if you're sleepy. Think about where to go on vacation tomorrow." Lu Qian coaxed him to lie down on the bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up .

From that day on, Jing Yan automatically moved to Lu Qian's room to sleep every night. Maybe he was too thoughtful. He thought that he couldn't let Mrs. Yu find out that he brought his own quilt and pillow with him every day. Take it back.He must have been too sleepy after drinking today, he stretched his legs under Lu Qian's quilt, too tired to move.

The quilt was full of little uncle's breath, he was drowsy, Lu Qian gave him a jolt with his watery hand. "Why are you sleeping on your stomach again? It's not good for your heart." The pajamas were rolled up by Jing Yan a few times, and Lu Qian put his hands directly on his waist and helped him turn over.

"Good night." Lu Qian thought he was about to fall asleep, so he kissed him softly on the cheek, turned off the light and lay down beside him. "Good night..." Jing Yan said in a low voice, he suddenly woke up inexplicably.

The first time he was covered with the same quilt, the little uncle's hand was still on his waist.Even though it is winter, Jing Yan feels hot.He turned his back to Lu Qian, listened to his breathing, guessed that he might have fallen asleep, and moved slightly away from him.

Her head was buried under the quilt, and the smell of Lu Qian was all around her - even her pajamas.He took a deep breath, and his lower body had a reaction that only occasionally occurs when he wakes up in the morning. It's not that he doesn't know what it is, but he rarely cares about it.

Jing Yan moved a little further away from Lu Qian, leaning against the edge of the bed, trying to calm himself down by thinking about the class he will have next semester.

But no matter what he thought about, he felt more and more hot.He bit his lower lip and rubbed his pajama pants twice, but he remembered that it was Lu Qian's clothes.Not only did the desire not be relieved, but it became stronger.

He was no longer relieved by the clothes, and he wanted to reach in.This kind of thought made him feel ashamed, but he couldn't help doing it, and the thoughts that popped up in his mind made him even more embarrassed. He thought of the wet kiss with his little uncle every night, and the touch of the tip of his tongue.

He kept thinking about these pictures, rubbed himself indiscriminately, and closed his mouth tightly to prevent himself from making a sound.Doing this kind of thing by Lu Qian's side brought him more psychological stimulation than physical stimulation.

He couldn't allow him to think more, and the breath of the little uncle behind him approached.He was caught in his arms, and Lu Qian bit his ear, from the earlobe to the cartilage.

Jing Yan's whole body was stiff, like a child who was caught doing bad things.But Lu Qian didn't say anything, he nimbly avoided his own obstruction with his hands, and took off his pants.

Did my actions wake him up?Jing Yan rejected this idea.He felt that the little uncle was like a cheetah waiting for the elk in the jungle. When he thought there was no danger, he bit his neck and dragged him into the cave to enjoy it slowly.

But the leopard on the bed didn't hurt him, Lu Qian removed the trembling hand covering his lower body, and covered it.Jing Yan was startled by the strange and stimulating touch, and the person behind him held him firmly with the other hand.

The little uncle's kiss was gentle and lingering. He kissed him from the earlobe to the cheek and then to the neck, sticking out his tongue to lick him from time to time.

But his hands moved forcefully, and Jing Yan's legs kept tightening, feeling a rough pleasure.

Lu Qian controlled the boy's genitals, kneading and sliding skillfully one by one, stroking from the root to the mouth of the bell, constantly playing with his calloused fingers.

Jing Yan finally couldn't stand such caress, he opened his eyes in confusion, subconsciously looking for Lu Qian's lips.

"Kiss me...kiss me..." As if this would relieve his anxiety, he said to the people behind him in a lingering voice.Lu Qian propped up his body, no longer being gentle like the previous nights, but rough sucking Jing Yan's tongue.Jing Yan tilted his head slightly, and the bodily fluids between the two were dripping from his lips.

Lu Qian tried his best to ignore his increasingly hard lower body, trying to make Jing Yan as comfortable as possible.

From this moment on, he no longer regarded him as a child, "It's so comfortable..." The young man didn't know how to express his lust implicitly.It was just a little step back to give him some room to breathe, and he couldn't wait to pull himself to continue asking for kisses.

He bit Jing Yan's lip as if he was about to bite blood, and used some strength to speed up his movements.Jing Yan's body began to tremble, Lu Qian stopped kissing him, and looked at his face fascinated by the moonlight, he wanted to keep this moment in his mind.

The genitals shook a few times in his hand, and spurts of liquid came out one after another.

Jing Yan lost his mind due to pleasure, and when the climax came, he said something weakly. He lowered his head to listen, "Lu Qian...Lu Qian..." The young man also didn't know how to express his love implicitly.

When Jing Yan woke up in the morning, he only felt warm all over his body. He remembered the nonsense before going to bed, and his face was a little blush.He fell asleep in Lu Qian's kiss last night, and now the sheets and quilt have been replaced with new ones, which smell good.

The bedroom door was open, and the aroma of rice porridge wafted from the kitchen.He jumped out of bed and ran over, bumping headfirst into Lu Qian's back. "Good morning," Lu Qian didn't turn his head, grabbed the spoon with one hand, and pinched Jing Yan's arm wrapped around him twice with the other.

Jing Yan was a little hungry, he poked his head out to see, "Is there only porridge?" Lu Qian pretended not to hear, Jing Yan looked at his expression, and said with a smile, "Do you only know how to cook porridge?" Lu Qian Glancing at him, he opened another pot lid, "There are boiled eggs."

The two of them ate a simple breakfast with the pickles made by Mrs. Yu, and Jing Yan praised him for the well-boiled eggs while peeling the shells.Lu Qian coughed speechlessly, "Where do you want to go during your vacation?" The weather this winter is very bad, Jing Yan looked out of the window at the icy heavy rain, feeling a little depressed, "Let's watch a movie at home. It's so cold outside."

"When you are on summer vacation, I'll spare the annual leave in advance and take you out to play, okay?" Lu Qian comforted him.Jing Yan was about to put the bowl into the sink, and he didn't forget to kiss him.

Lu Qian only had a short seven-day Spring Festival holiday, and Jing Yan didn't want to leave his side for a moment. Apart from going downstairs for a walk, shopping and eating, the two sometimes stayed at home all day long.I didn't do anything special, just like every weekend, watching movies alone, reading books alone, and playing games together.

It's just that Jing Yan felt like he had a skin disease, no matter what he did or where he was, he insisted on asking Lu Qian to kiss him and hug him every once in a while.It's okay during the day, he can see Lu Qian clearly through the sunlight, and just touching him intimately can satisfy him.

At night, it seemed that the five senses were magnified several times by the darkness. It was obviously just an ordinary touch of lips, and the two of them always kissed and then their limbs intertwined in a mess.Jing Yan thought of the "boo" that he often made under the quilt recently, as well as the sound of tsk-tsk water, shrunk his body into a ball in embarrassment and stuffed it into Lu Qian's arms.

The last two days of the holiday were getting colder, Jing Yan sat wrapped in a quilt and looked outside, the rain stopped. "Lu Qian," he called out, and the little uncle came over from the study, "What's wrong?" "I want to visit my parents today..."

Lu Qian put down the book and smoothed his back, "Okay, I'll go after dinner later."

During the Spring Festival, S City was like an empty city, and fewer people came to the cemetery.Jing Yan walked in front with the flower in his arms, and he stretched out his hand to hold it back, "Go up." Lu Qian stopped a few meters behind him, "I'll wait for you here."

Jing Yan stopped to look at him, "Aren't you coming together?" "No," Lu Qian squeezed the cigarette case in his pocket, "You talk to them alone, I'll wait for you here."

Every year they would come to the cemetery to worship, sometimes they stood together, sometimes Lu Qian stood within sight and waited for Jing Yan.But this year he didn't dare, he stood at the foot of the mountain, wondering why he pretended to forget when he clearly remembered the date he had promised to come, and thought that he couldn't go up with him to say what he knew Jing Yan wanted to say.

He didn't dare to go in front of Jing Yan's parents, he didn't know if he had made a mistake, and if he did, would they forgive him.He didn't dare to smoke too much, he only took two quick puffs and then extinguished it.

Jing Yan came down after a while, and Lu Qian stuffed his hands into his pockets, warming him with his own body temperature which was not too high.

In the evening, Jing Yan suddenly started to have a fever, Lu Qian blamed himself for not feeding him something nutritious these days, and caught cold again in the afternoon. "It's okay, I'm often sick this season." Jing Yan took his hand to comfort him.Lu Qian took his temperature and wondered if he should call a doctor he knew.

"Don't bother others... I'll take some medicine..." Jing Yan struggled to get up, Lu Qian stuffed him back under the quilt, called a friend, and took out the fever-reducing medicine from the medicine box. The medicine was given to him.

Jing Yan's cheeks were red from the heat, his eyes were not as moist as they were a few days ago, and drooped dryly.Lu Qian lifted his quilt a little and got in. "It will be contagious to you..." Jing Yan covered his mouth.He took his hand away and kissed the corner of his white and peeling mouth.

The two hugged silently for a while, "Liang Shiyu and the others will come back to play with me after a while, can I... tell them?" Jing Yan coughed as he spoke, and his voice was inaudible.Lu Qian helped him calm down, and before he could speak, he turned his back on himself, "Actually, it's okay if you don't say it...but I'm afraid they will see it."

Lu Qian grabbed his arm tightly, "I didn't mean that, they are your friends, it's natural to tell them, you don't need to ask me." He paused, "If they don't understand you..." "No Yes," Jing Yan interrupted him, "They are all very good people and won't say anything. I will also tell them not to tell others, so you don't have to worry."

Lu Qian wanted to say that I didn't mean that either, but he couldn't say such a weak sentence.He wrapped Jing Yan tightly, "I'm sorry..." Jing Yan shook his head, turned back to hug him, and fell asleep with heavy breathing.