you are my uncle

Liu Jiming turned around and hugged him with a smile, "You came in to help me wash the dishes?"

"I don't want to." Zhaoming turned around and wanted to run, but was pulled back into his arms by Liu Jiming.

"Since I don't want to, then I'm not full yet. You have to feed me first, so I have the strength to wash the dishes." Liu Jiming's big hand lingered on Zhaoming's buttocks.

"There are leftovers in the refrigerator, you can heat them yourself." Zhaoming met his gaze, but found that Liu Jiming's eyes were full of desire.

"It's you I want to eat." As soon as Liu Jiming finished speaking, he hugged Zhaoming's buttocks with both hands, Zhaoming lost his balance and hurriedly hugged Liu Jiming's neck, "Hey, hey, what do you want? "

Liu Jiming hugged Zhaoming face to face, walked to a table next door, then let go of his hand and let Zhaoming sit on the table.

"You are a puppy who is in heat anytime, anywhere, and you don't talk too much!" Zhao Ming was gagged before he finished speaking, and his upper body clothes were torn off.

......

Not long after, Zhaoming was too lazy to run between Liu Jiming's house and his own, so he took advantage of the opportunity to live in Liu Jiming's house. During the day, the two of them went to their respective shifts, and at night they got bored together shamelessly after returning home.

"Hey, Liu Jiming, you are so perverted, what the hell are you collecting?" One day Zhaoming was idle at home and had nothing to do. old stuff".

This pile of "old things" includes: clothes that Zhaoming didn't take away five years ago, ID photos from his college days, group photos when he participated in various activities, and a printed goodnight text message he sent to Liu Jiming. .....

Liu Jiming cast a slanted glance at the pile of gadgets, turned around and continued typing on the keyboard without changing his expression, "How do you think I survived these five years? Don't mess it up for me. Remember to put it back after reading it."

Zhaoming was so angry, "Liu Jiming, there is something wrong with you! I'm here! You actually value this bunch of ghosts more than me!"

Liu Jiming paused when he tapped the keyboard, thought for a while and then said, "But here are all the memories and misses I have for you in the past five years."

As soon as he said this, Zhaoming was stunned. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell Liu Jiming everything that happened to him in the past five years, but he swallowed it after all. Ming will know, he doesn't want Liu Jiming to feel guilty.He put down the things in his hands and walked over, hugged Liu Jiming's neck from behind as if to please, "I will always be by your side from now on."

Liu Jiming turned around and smiled at him, "There are also things related to you in the cabinet on the other side, do you want to take a look?"

"Huh? What?"

"You'll know if you go and have a look." Liu Jiming looked at him.

Zhaoming let go, and walked to the cabinet that Liu Jiming had mentioned, and when he opened it, there was a box inside.

Fuck?Why does this box look so familiar?A bad premonition spread in Zhao Ming's heart.

Guiltyly, Zhaoming reached out to open the box and took a quick look, then quickly put the box back on, "Liu Jiming! You did it on purpose!"

"These are all yours. I saved them for you. Shouldn't you thank me?" Liu Jiming said innocently.

"Save you, sir! I'll throw them all away now!" Zhao Ming had no face to look at the contents of the box again, because it was full of all kinds of things he had saved when chasing Liu Jiming before, posters, photos, even Liu Jiming's half-pack of tissues, the draft paper he wrote on...all were put in this box by Zhaoming.

He regrets it so much now, he should take all these things away when he checks out!Never expected these things to fall into Liu Jiming's hands again.

"Don't throw it away." Liu Jiming said with a straight face, "This is evidence."

"What evidence?" Zhao Ming was at a loss.

"You like my evidence. You threw it all over the place, but luckily I picked it up again." Liu Jiming actually felt lucky, "Otherwise I wouldn't know, you like me so much... ..”

"But...but... don't you think it's abnormal..." Zhaoming lowered his eyes and said shyly, now thinking of himself who was madly infatuated with Liu Jiming back then , It's really unbearable to look back on, the whole thing is just a wretched idiot, okay?

"You're considered a pervert, so what are the ones I hid?" Liu Jiming smiled, "Ahem, I hid your underwear in the interlayer of the cabinet next door, and I often stare at your underwear... ..”

"Fuck! Liu Jiming, stop talking, you pervert! A wretched man! Shameless!" Zhao Ming blushed, cursing and stopping Liu Jiming from continuing.

Seeing him blushing, Liu Jiming smiled happily, and the old god continued to type on the keyboard.

Although Zhao Ming felt very ashamed, he still sat down and looked through the items one by one. After all, these items were all the youthful memories of the time when he was chasing Liu Jiming.

Liu Jiming also put down his computer and came over, sat down on the ground next to Zhaoming, rested his chin on Zhaoming's shoulder, followed Zhaoming to look at the pile of things, and commented twice: "I also said that the pack of tissues I had at that time Why did the remaining half disappear, it turned out that you, a thief, stole it."

"Hey! It's obvious that you left it on the table after eating!" Zhao Ming retorted angrily.

"Oh, then you're a thief too."

"I'm not a thief!"

"You are."

"Why is it!"

"Because you stole my heart." After Liu Jiming finished speaking, he kissed Zhaoming's cheek.

Zhao Ming blushed, why the hell is this old hooligan getting more and more good at flirting.

A few days later, Xinxin called Zhaoming and said that he was on winter vacation and wanted to come over to visit him. Since his father and Aunt Du had traveled around the world again, Xinxin decided to come by himself.

Zhaoming has been nagging like his parents for several days, saying that he should pay attention to safety, bring all his things, and pay attention to the time. Xinxin was almost annoyed by Zhaoming on the other end of the phone, so he kept replying: "Don't worry. Come on, brother Mingming, how old am I, and I am very safe by myself, why are you more nagging than my mother."

"Damn girl, you are only 12 years old, what kind of adult are you pretending to be in front of me... Oh, why don't I go back to England to pick you up..." Zhao Ming started to worry again as he spoke .

"Stop! Brother Mingming, I have something else to do. Hang up first. I'll go there by myself the day after tomorrow, so don't worry about it." Xinxin hung up the phone very quickly without waiting for Zhaoming to answer.

"Damn girl..." Zhao Ming cursed softly when he heard the beeping voice on the other end of the phone hanging up.

"Okay, baby, don't worry about it like an old mother, okay? Xinxin is such a smart and quick-witted little girl, she can get over it by herself." Liu Jiming was helpless when he heard his greeting calls every day. .

"But... I don't feel at ease no matter what I think. Although she is smart and clever, she is only 12 years old. After all, she is still a little girl. I don't know what my dad and Aunt Du think, so don't worry. Let's go...well..." Before Zhaoming finished speaking, Liu Jiming blocked his mouth with his own.

"Okay, okay, let's not worry about it, it's so late, should we go to bed?" Liu Jiming pulled him onto the bed.

"Liu Jiming, I'm telling you something serious!" Zhaoming pushed him away.

"This is the business." Liu Jiming couldn't help but press down.

"Liu Jiming, you fucking..." Zhaoming didn't have a chance to speak again, because Liu Jiming blocked his mouth again.

......

On the day when Xinxin came over, Zhaoming and Liu Jiming had agreed to pick up the plane together, but Liu Jiming received a call from his mother on the way, in which Liu Jiming's mother tearfully said that Liu Jiming Dad was hospitalized with high blood pressure, so he asked Liu Jiming to come over to the hospital to take care of him.It was very urgent on the phone, as if it was about to die.Liu Jiming didn't quite believe it. After all, his mother used this trick many times in the past few years, tricking him home several times, but every time his father came home, his father was fine and scolded him forcefully. , there was no sign of illness at all.

"Why don't I accompany you to pick up Xinxin before going there, anyway, it's less than an hour." Liu Jiming looked at the time.

"Don't, don't, hurry up, what if something really happens? Then you don't have to regret it, and I have to blame myself. They will definitely be waiting for you." Zhao Ming looked at him reproachfully. .

"Okay..." Liu Jiming reluctantly agreed.

"Okay, I can take a taxi by myself, you hurry to the hospital." Zhao Ming got out of the car in a hurry, and waved to Liu Jiming.

"Be careful." Liu Jiming also waved to him, slowly started the car and drove away.

"Brother Mingming!" A short, maturely dressed girl with sunglasses and a mask, with short hair, pulled a pink suitcase and waved to Zhaoming.

The moment Zhaoming saw Xinxin, his eyeballs almost fell off. This, this, this girl with a strong aura in front of him is his cute and soft Xinxin?How can there be such a big difference after seeing each other for a few months? Who can tell him where the little girl in a small skirt, black-rimmed glasses, and waist-length hair went!

"Brother Mingming!" Xinxin ran over and hugged Zhaoming, wanting to hang onto Zhaoming's body.

"Wait, wait! Stop!" Zhaoming tore off the girl hanging from his body, pressed Xinxin's shoulders, looked left and right, no matter how he looked, something was wrong.

"Brother Mingming, what's wrong?" Xinxin took off her sunglasses and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Damn girl! Who told you to be so virtuous? Where's your hair? Where's your ladylike image?"

"Slightly slightly slightly, this way is cooler and more mature, so people won't think I'm a child and bully me." Xinxin said with reason.