The farmer and the snake 2

The third week˙Love

After what happened last weekend, Zhang Yuan really didn't know how to face his mother, so he simply stopped answering the phone.He assigned a house key on the way home from get off work, and gave it to the little beggar when he came back.The little beggar was very happy, he found a rope and tied it around his neck on the spot.

"I forgot to buy a key chain, I will buy one for you tomorrow." Zhang Yuan looked at him hanging the precious key around his neck and stuffing it into his clothes, really dumbfounded.

"No, this is the most precious gift my uncle gave me. From now on, this will be my home, and I will keep it close to my heart." He patted his chest, where the key was hanging.

Zhang Yuan stopped him, rubbing his chin on the child's soft black hair, "Okay, this will be your home from now on", he wanted to just hug him forever like this.

After the two had dinner, Zhang Yuan poured water on his beloved succulents, and each one reluctantly picked them up and looked at them again and again.

"You are so kind to them." The child squatted next to him at some point, and at this moment he was curiously looking at the pots of succulents of different shapes.

"Yeah, I have been raising them for several years, and I have feelings for them," Zhang Yuan said, still staring at those plants intently.

"What about me?" The young boy asked him again, "Will you be so reluctant to raise me for a few years?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned, then put down the flower pot and touched the boy's face, "Fool, why are you jealous with these succulents?" He stood up and stretched, then pulled the boy up, washed his face and brushed his teeth She happily hugged him and went to sleep.

Before leaving the next day, Zhang Yuan also told him that there was food in the refrigerator, and he would heat it up at noon, and left him some change.When he arrived at the office, Zhang Yuan thought that there was still that young boy waiting for him at home, so he turned on the smirk mode. Occasionally, his colleagues saw Zhang Yuan who was staring at the computer with a dazed smirk, and they all thought it was incredible that the paralyzed Zhang Yuan also started He laughed, but he didn't know what he was laughing at, or he was stupid.

Zhang Yuan had never looked forward to getting off work so much. As soon as six o'clock arrived, he picked up his bag and rushed to the elevator. He couldn't wait to go back and see his little lover.

"Uncle~" As soon as the door was opened, the child rushed forward, and Zhang Yuan hugged him and kissed him again and again.

"You call me like a pervert with a pedophile."

"Hee hee, it's okay, I like you too if you're a pervert~"

Reluctantly, Zhang Yuan picked up the child and put it on the sofa, "Then I will punish you", he pressed it up and kissed the child lovingly. With the gradual heavy breathing of the two, the kiss took on a little bit of sex.The young boy who was crushed under him unbuttoned Zhang Yuan's shirt and tore off his clothes, revealing Zhang Yuan's strong arms.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yuan kissed the boy's body. He saw the boy's ribs rising and falling with his breathing. He felt that the boy was still too small and thin, so he got up and buttoned his clothes. .

"Uncle~ I'm fine", the child pulled him back again, wrapping his arms around his neck, "Let's continue", and looked at him expectantly as he spoke.

"You are too young."

"Not too young, I'm older than you think," the child replied in a hoarse voice.

"15 years old is still a minor." Zhang Yuan listened to the tone of the young man under him, and looked at his expression, it seemed that it really didn't belong to 15 years old.

"Why, don't you want to have me?" The young boy smiled seductively, pulled Zhang Yuan over and kissed him, the slippery little tongue skillfully inserted into Zhang Yuan's mouth, and hooked up again. Zhang Yuan's □□.The cock that Zhang Yuan had suppressed just now was ignited again. While kissing the young man's thin body, he thought to himself that it would be better to make him fatter in the future.

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For a few days, Zhang Yuan giggled alone at work every day, and ran away immediately after get off work. Some people guessed that Zhang Yuan was in love, but no one guessed that the object of his love was a teenager.

At night, the two of them were lying on the bed shopping Taobao, Zhang Yuan turned off the lights, only the phone screen was on and off, he wanted to buy something for the little beggar.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Hmm..." The child leaned on his shoulder and thought for a while, "It's good to have you with me, I don't need those things."

"How can it be said that it is something outside of the body? In winter, you will freeze without wearing a cotton padded coat." Zhang Yuan sometimes felt that the child would say something strange, so he chose a short black one for the little beggar without thinking too much. Down jackets, socks, shoes, sweaters, T-shirts... If Alipay was not about to be emptied, Zhang Yuan even wanted to buy the entire Taobao for his precious boy.

"Wait a minute, I want this." The little boy suddenly stretched out his hand, pointing to a cute dumpling-shaped pillow.

"Buy buy buy, you choose a style."

After the child took the phone and chose a look he liked, Zhang Yuan placed the order without hesitation.

After buying it, Zhang Yuan was about to put down his phone and go to sleep, when he suddenly remembered something, "Do you want to buy a mobile phone, so you can call me later!"

"Okay, just buy a cheaper one that can talk to you."

Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that this child seemed to have no desires, maybe because he had been wandering all year round and had nothing, so he must be nicer to him in the future.

It was finally the weekend, and Zhang Yuan could lie quietly at home and hug his little boy, instead of rushing to the company.

In the afternoon, he hugged the little boy and fell asleep comfortably on the sofa.When he woke up, Zhang Yuan didn't know what time it was, but the sun was almost setting. He vaguely remembered that there were still some company documents that had not been processed, so he got up with difficulty and turned on the computer.

When Zhang Yuan came together, the little beggar woke up without a human pillow. He saw that Zhang Yuan turned on the computer and went to work, so he went to play by himself, rummaging around in the room.He found a box in the bookcase in Zhang Yuan's living room, which was full of bottles of ink. He took it out curiously to have a look, and there was golden powder deposited under the ink bottle.

"That's gold powder ink." Zhang Yuan stared at the child while typing, "Shake the gold powder and it will even out."

"I heard that some men like to collect sneakers, why do you like to collect ink?"

"What? It looks good. I want to collect it."

"Then uncle, do you think I'm pretty?" As he spoke, the young boy blinked his long and narrow amber eyes at him.

Zhang Yuan looked at the boy in a daze, "It looks good", he smiled and went back to typing.

The child went to play with a box of ink. He tried this and that. The bottles of colorful ink with golden glitter are really beautiful.The little beggar looked at the inkpots on the floor, thought for a while, took out the grandfather Mao Zhang Yuan had given him a few days ago, and opened the door to go out.

"Where to go?"

"Go downstairs to the stationery store to buy something~" The little boy went out, and Zhang Yuan continued to immerse himself in typing, he thought, hurry up and finish writing this document, and then he can take the child to eat delicious food at night.

After a while, the child came back with rice paper and a brush.

"What are you buying this for?" Zhang Yuan poked his head out of the computer curiously.

"Don't peek, I'm going to make a present for you."

Zhang Yuan blushed when he remembered the gift that boy gave him last time, and retreated back to the computer screen.

The young boy spread the rice paper on the ground, and began to draw with the gold powder ink.After a while, Zhang Yuan worked hard to type the words, then quietly got up, and tiptoed to the back of the little boy to watch him draw.

"Wow!" The young boy was concentrating on drawing, and was startled when he turned around, "Say no peeking!"

"Well, I was looking at you, I didn't peek at your paintings", Zhang Yuan smiled, bent down and kissed him, "You can still draw, aren't you a homeless orphan?"

"Then you mean to suspect that my purpose of clinging to you is not pure?" The child raised his eyebrows and looked at him, that expression was definitely not what a 15-year-old boy should show, "Hee hee, don't worry, it will be over soon." , He changed his innocent face and laughed again.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback by the child's rhetorical question. He felt more and more that this child was not simple. After thinking about it carefully, he really didn't know where this child came from, and he didn't know why he was clinging to him.Think about it carefully, didn't he take the initiative to pick up the little beggar?Zhang Yuan was lost in thought again.

"Idiot", the child saw him in a daze and poked him, "Look, I've finished the drawing."

Zhang Yuan saw the landscape painting on the ground, the landscape in gold powder ink was shining, and he wanted to touch it with his hand.

"Hey! It's not done yet, don't touch it!" The little boy grabbed his hand.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat first, let's put this painting here to dry."

Zhang Yuan happily took the little boy's hand and went out to eat. Although the boy had many strange things, he still liked him. Now he just wanted to buy some delicious food and make the skinny boy fatter.

The author has something to say: QAQ I have a few dead in the summer, it’s hard, I feel like I’m a child raised by myself