Gospel of Lazy Cancer

"Do you want to be my man?"

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so beautiful, Park Jiayan's mind became hot, and he blurted out.

After speaking, he felt the stiffness of the person in his arms, and felt a little regretful.

Originally, the two were hazy and ambiguous, between friends and lovers.

Both parties have a little bit of meaning for each other, they don't take the initiative to expose it, and they don't reject it.If it's just like this for a while, the two teenagers are sour and sweet like green plums, it's quite interesting to think about it.

Once the window paper is pierced, people are forced to face up to the relationship between the two, the fog clears, and there is no room for ambiguity. One must see the boundary between the two, as well as the threats and fears outside the boundary.

What Park Jiayan meant was to leave the ambiguity and go to make love.It's good now, but it can be better.

Take a step forward, or break back.

In his thinking, how could he have the option of retreating?

Yao Chen seemed to be too shocked to respond.

be your man?

The one who sells his life, or the one who sells himself?

If the former, do you give money, car and house?The salary must also be explained clearly!Are children with academic qualifications enough?Do you have to work overtime every day, how much vacation time per month, and is there any annual dividend?

If the latter, do you give money, car or house?Remuneration must be made clear first!Are you thick and big, several times a month, how long each time, do you have special hobbies and special posture requirements?

Or both?

But after waiting for a few breaths without getting the expected reaction, the little wolf dog's eyes gradually turned cold, and the hands holding Yao Chen were locked tightly, as if afraid that he would escape.

Park Jiayan: You didn't immediately agree with joyful gratitude and trepidation? !

Yao Chen: ...how big of a face?

Seeing that the other party was about to turn into a wolf from embarrassment, Yao Chen hurriedly stroked along his fur.

"Hearing you ask me that, I'm very happy." After setting the tone and calming the little wolf dog, Yao Chen turned slightly and turned to look at him: "I also like to be close to you."

like……

Park Jiayan's face was still tense, and his hands were a little loose. Yao Chen adjusted his posture and stood facing him, looking at each other, making it easier to talk (fool).

"You are my most valued friend. I can't make decisions lightly, otherwise I will appear frivolous and have insufficient respect for you. You don't like people who follow suit and respond casually, do you?" After coaxing a few words, Yao Chen defended himself again: "I was shocked, and I didn't mean anything to you in my heart. I don't know how to respond so that I can live up to your intentions."

The desire to survive is very strong.

Pu Jiayan's anger eased a little, but he wasn't so easy to fool.

He raised his eyebrows: "Now I'm shocked, I'm happy, what are you going to do!"

Yao Chen: This is probably the freshest confession ever.

He slowly raised his hand and put it on Pu Jiayan's shoulder, and raised his head, showing a helpless expression.

"Let's go with the flow, shall we?"

"Not good!" Park Jiayan looked a little aggressive, he sneered, showing two cute canine teeth.

Seeing how determined he was, Yao Chen gave up his evasive thoughts and buried his whole face in the little wolf dog's chest.

sigh.

When Park Jiayan is considerate, he is really considerate, but when he is domineering, he is also really domineering.

He never thought about the possibility of Yao Chen rejecting him.

The aristocratic families are so high and high that sometimes they don't even buy the emperor's face. The current dynasty has only been established for a hundred years, but some aristocratic families are deeply rooted and have hundreds of inheritances.It is not an exaggeration to say that the family is made of iron, the emperor of flowing water.

Of course, the ups and downs of the aristocratic family, the ups and downs are also common.Generally speaking, the aristocratic family and imperial power, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.No matter what, ordinary people like Yao Chen have always been suppressed at the bottom and have no right to speak.

Yao Chen who has been pushed to the bottom: ...

Pu Jiayan looked at the person in his arms, they were tightly stuck together at this moment, very close.His breath was on the little rabbit's forehead, as long as he lowered his head slightly, he could easily taste the soft and sweet lips.

The little rabbit was quietly held by him, his alert little head resting on his chest, although the reality was not as submissive as it looked, but at this moment, the little rabbit was his, from head to toe.

Park Jiayan felt very happy, his heart was filled with something.

The atmosphere in the room eased down.

"give me sometime."

Yao Chen broke the silence in the room, he grabbed the skirt of Pu Jiayan's chest, and didn't look at him, his long and dense eyelashes blocked his gaze.

Pu Jiayan reluctantly said: "Then... how long do you have to think about it?"

"Wait until I'm famous?" Yao Chen thought twice.

Pu Jiayan felt that these words sounded familiar. Didn't the heartless scholars in the story books of Miss Scholar on the street say this: I will come back and marry you after I get the honor in the exam.

Marry a P!I was captured by the goblin long ago!

Decisive.

He rescued his skirt from the little rabbit's hand, held that soft white hand, and held his waist with the other hand, which was not heavy but firm.

"How many years do you want me to wait?" Pu Jiayan looked fiercely.

"..." Yao Chen felt a little helpless, did he establish his image as a underachiever too successfully, he was just a child student, did Pu Jiayan think he would fail a few times?It will be off next year.

Pu Jiayan thought the fame was different from Yao Chen's. He thought Yao Chen was talking about a Jinshi, and Juren didn't even think about it. A Jinshi from a farming family with no background was worthy of him.

Yao Chen is indifferent: Oh.I don't want to match it anymore.

The two bargained for a while, and finally made an appointment to pass the hospital examination.

At first, he only thought of Tongsheng and gave up, but now he wants to take the examination of scholar. Yao Chen feels that if he is already a dead fish, Park Jiayan still looks dissatisfied.

Yao Chen: I am seriously ill.

Park Jiayan: Only kissing and hugging can be good.

Although it can be decided later, it does not prevent Pu Jiayan from charging some interest now, and the two hug each other for a while.

Fang family.

Mrs. Fang was writing and drawing on the table when he suddenly heard someone talking outside the door. The whole house knew that he was in the study and no one was allowed to disturb him. At this time, the only one who dared to disturb him was that boy.

He calmed down, focused on the paper, and ignored it.After another moment, he marked the last stroke on the paper, and when he looked at the excellent work completed today, he showed a satisfied smile and asked people to come in.

The servant obeyed his orders, dared to let him go, and then retreated immediately, huddled in a corner without any sense of presence, and the whole process was silent, which showed that the Fang family managed the house well.

"Grandson greets you." Pu Jiayan came in hurriedly.

"What's the wind blowing today?"

The old fox looked at his great-grandson, who was obviously asking for more, and calmly put away his pen and ink.

"I got something good, I'll give it to you to taste."

Pu Jiayan borrowed flowers to present the Buddha, and did not need servants to serve him. He opened the paper package directly, revealing the chicken cake presented by Yao's family.

Mrs. Fang took a piece out of face.

The chicken cake is baked for just the right time, and it has not been baked for a long time. The taste is moist and soft, not greasy, not angry, and nutritious.

"The taste is quite good." The old man is old and has bad teeth, so it is just right to eat such pastries.

"The Yao family specially entered." Pu Jiayan

"You guys are interested." Old Master Fang smiled, already guessing who this kid came for, but he didn't say anything.

He took another piece and concentrated on using it, without eating or sleeping.

Isn't it natural for the younger generation to give something to the elders?

Park Jiayan: This old fox...

Park Jiayan didn't give up, he had a thick skin, first praised Yao Chen inside and out, and then encouraged the old man: Even if he retires, he should recommend talents for the court, otherwise it would be bad for a white-collar pensioner to be a moth of the country. Be careful not to guarantee the late festival.

"The horoscope has not been written yet." I heard that even a child student has not taken the exam, and now he is anxiously discussing his future.

Mrs. Fang has never met Yao Chen, only heard it from other people, and would not easily draw conclusions about this man's talent and character, but he was surprised that he was able to restrain the rebellious boy in front of him, and let him concentrate on his plans .

Pu Jiayan grew up in the capital since he was a child, and he grew up on his own. His vision is so high that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch him.

The old man pondered for a while, thinking that it would not be too late to see Yao Chen again after he passed the entrance examination.

It's not that Mrs. Fang underestimated Yao Chen, it's just that because of his identity, he was always at the top of the pyramid. Zhizhou had to wait in line for a month to see him!There are too few people or facts that can take his fancy.And how old is Yao Chen?Maybe his temperament has not yet been determined, and now it might be a bad thing to see him, and he is easy to kill.

"Go away."

Seeing whether he was slippery or not, Pu Jiayan didn't say a word, so she lost patience to deal with him, and even took the pastries.

The old man smashed his mouth, but he didn't take it to heart, so he summoned his servants and ordered him to go out and buy chicken cakes.

The poor servant ran all over Jinyang City, but he couldn't buy it.

After piercing that layer of window paper, Park Jiayan made no secrets in front of Yao Chen. He treats people well, wishing to take down the whole world and give them to him. He wants the stars but not the moon.The two went to and from school together, played and did homework together, and were almost inseparable.

Niu Xiaoding felt the hurt most directly.

"This is good, try it." Park Jiayan took a ball and fed it to Yao Chen. The latter didn't resist and opened his mouth to eat.

Niu Xiaoding: In the past, it was just put in a bowl!when!The world is changing so fast...

Yao Chen: I feel sorry for the takeaway brother, the taste of dog food is really bad.

But he still continued to kiss me and me with the little wolf dog without conscience.

Niu Xiaoding couldn't stand the sour smell of the two, so he wisely avoided them to protect his eyes.

Park Jiayan: It's time to get out.

The Yao family is also used to the close contact between the two, sometimes Park Jiayan comes and walks around, and goes directly to the yard without even saying hello outside.

Seeing that he was carrying a bulging bag, Yao Chen guessed, "The clothes are ready?"

"Exactly." Pu Jiayan nodded, and he unfolded the clothes, there were two pieces, a set of inner clothes (obscene clothes and trousers) and a robe, he couldn't wait to present treasures to the little rabbit.

As soon as the clothes were bought, Yao Chen realized that they were made with care.

One is the materials used.Zhongyi is made of light-colored silk. According to the law, ordinary people are not qualified to wear this. Only the royal family, high-ranking officials and dignitaries can wear brocade silk. Others can only secretly wear it at home and go to the streets with great fanfare to meet law enforcement. Those who are strict will eat in prison.It can be made into an inner garment and worn next to the body, and others can't control it, and scholars who pay attention to etiquette can also wear it.Yao Chen used to wear mostly linen, which was a bit hard and abrasive to the skin, far less silky and comfortable than silk and satin.

The outer robe is made of white folded cloth, which is very soft and skin-friendly. Because the raw material cotton is very precious, it can only be used by nobles and rich people. However, because cotton was introduced to the Central Plains late, there are no laws and etiquette regulations. There is nothing taboo.The color and style of the robes are very low-key, simple and unconventional, youthful and energetic, and will not look old-fashioned.The cuffs are tucked just right, making it easy to hold a pen and write, and it is not like the narrow sleeves of Hu Pao that are criticized by others. It is very suitable for young scholars like Yao Chen.

Could not be more satisfied.

"See if it fits." Park Jiayan said.

Wanting to try on clothes, Yao Chen hesitated for a moment, there was no place to hide in the room, and the little wolf dog obviously had no intention of going out.

Park Jiayan's eyes were faintly expectant.

Yao Chen: There are many routines in the city.

Yao Chen lowered his head slightly, avoiding looking at him, first untied his belt, and hung it on the back of the chair.

The faded blue shirt faded away little by little, revealing the long-sleeved underwear inside. His movements were slow, hesitant and shy, and seemed to be seductive. There was a rhythm that was breathtaking. Park Jiayan felt that Your own breath will be taken away.

Except for the outer shirt, Yao Chen was a little ashamed, he didn't want to take it off anymore.

The temperature rose faintly, and his cheeks were pink, but Pu Jiayan hadn't let him go yet.

"I'll help you get dressed."

Yao Chen should be very satisfied with just dressing and being served, but the frivolous hands and feet of serving in front of him make people feel uneasy.

Although there is no direct contact, the two are very close and can feel each other's heat.

When the belts were finally tied, both parties breathed a sigh of relief.

Yao Chen originally doubted whether the tailor could get his own size right. After all, not everyone can understand the way the little wolf dog records the measurement with his hands.

Tell the embroiderer that "the waist is the width of two hands", "the chest is very thin and there is no meat, so how to open the front" and so on.

Get drunk just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, however, the size of the clothes was just right and fit them well.

Park Jiayan was a little proud: "How could I be wrong about your stature!"

Yao Chen: Hmph, you don't know how long my cuckoo is.

Park Jiayan circled around him, satisfied.

Little rabbits should wear the best, use the best, so delicate and smooth skin, only the thinnest and softest silk is worthy of it.He wished he could put the little rabbit in a golden cage, protect him from wind, sun, and fatigue, and pamper and love him every day.

The little wolf dog looked at him for a while, then licked his lips: "I'll replace it for you."

Yao Chen: Heh, man.

The author has something to say: the costumes and materials are stupid, the author is talking nonsense, little angels don’t need to research~

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