soft hedgehog

Recently, Liang Yuchen has been coughing all the time, as if he had hurt his lungs from a previous typhoid fever, or his throat was damaged by smoking.

Since the two moved into their new home, they each have a separate room for study and work.Usually, he would sit in the study at night and do things, and Ji Tong would not disturb him, but today was an exception.

Ji Tong passed by the door today and wanted to go to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get a box of yogurt to eat. Before he got close, he heard a suppressed coughing sound, which was dull and continuous, and couldn't stop for a long time.

These few coughs tightened the heart outside the door, and he knocked on the door and asked, "Brother, can I come in?"

After waiting for a while, I heard "Enter."

As soon as he entered, he first smelled the strong smell of tobacco in the air, with a bit of mint in it, and then he saw a figure in a dark gray sweater from the back.

Probably to prevent him from being upset, Liang Yuchen was stretching out his hand to push a window out, and then turned around after opening it, the lens on the bridge of his nose was glowing slightly.

Ji Tong was indeed a little unhappy, and said with a stern face: "You coughed like this, and you smoked so hard?"

After speaking, he walked in and saw that there were several cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, and he knew that he had not wronged him.

Liang Yuchen sat back in his chair, the first thing he did was to take the ashtray to the trash can and empty it out, then he pulled Ji Tong to his side, looked at the calluses on his hands, "Did you finish jumping rope?"

Recently, Ji Tong felt that his cardiopulmonary function was not good enough. He bought a skipping rope to exercise at home.

He nodded: "It's already over."

"Have you taken a bath, too?"

"I washed it."

As soon as the words fell, the person was pulled to sit on his lap.

Liang Yuchen hugged him sideways, and gave his fingertips a bite: "Go to sleep now? It's getting late."

Ji Tong turned his head: "No, you smell of smoke."

Liang Yuchen raised his arm and sniffed the cuffs, there seemed to be some residual tar gas, permeating from the fabric to his fingers.

"Then you go back to your room first, I'll take a shower and change clothes."

Ji Tong pushed him away and stood up, losing his temper: "I'll lock the door when I get back, don't even try to come in today."

Then go outside.

Liang Yuchen stopped him from the waist with a muffled laugh, resting his chin on his shoulder to coax him: "Did I offend you?"

"nonsense."

"What crime?"

"Create waste gas."

"The atmosphere is not angry, so you are angry with me?"

He turned around, leaning his neck back to keep people from approaching: "The atmosphere doesn't care about you like I do."

The collar of the loose pajamas collapsed during the struggle, and the uneven collarbone was looming inside, and there were still a few hickey marks on it that could not be erased in time.The face that had just skipped the exercise and steamed the bath was still red, and the water in the eyes made Liang Yuchen's heart sway.

"You still let me sleep on the sofa because you care about me?" He leaned over Ji Tong's ear and smiled softly.

Ji Tong ignored him, pushed him away and walked towards the door.He rushed forward with a stride, clamping his arms tightly: "You really won't let me in?"

"No."

"No room for negotiation?"

"No—hey you!"

Before the words fell, Ji Tong was carried on his shoulders.Liang Yuchen hugged his waist with one arm and hugged his knees with the other, and carried him outside the door without forgetting to turn off the light and close the door. Then he strode into the living room and laid him down on the sofa.

"Hey!"

The fabric sofa was soft and fluffy, Ji Tong's back was sunken and bouncing on the cushion, and before he could sit up with two slippers, someone took them off.

Liang Yuchen bent down and pressed down, the moonlight was completely blocked by him.

"It's okay if you don't go in, you sleep outside with me."

Seeing this, Ji Tong stretched out his slender right foot, and stepped on his broad chest to resist it, "It's a good idea."

But when did he take advantage of his lip service?

Liang Yuchen grabbed his ankles and pressed against his body, grasped his smooth insteps with his palms, deliberately teasing him: "The day before yesterday you complained that you were uncomfortable in this position, but today you are willing?"

When Ji Tong heard it, two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

The two of them were messing around on the bay window the night before, his right leg was raised high and pressed against his chest, his body shrugged like a wave, his back was so painful and cold from being rubbed against the glass, the top and bottom were uncomfortable, only Liang Yuchen had fun alone.

Now being mentioned for no reason, the atmosphere seems very ambiguous.

He kicked the shoulders in front of him vigorously, wanted to run but couldn't run away, so he turned over with all his strength and turned into a posture lying on the sofa.

"Are you bothered?" The voice was muffled in the triangular cushion, "Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, I know I'm uncomfortable..."

Liang Yuchen's whole body was pressed against his back, but his hands were propped aside to prevent him from being pressed down, and his head was buried in his neck: "Change your position tonight, from the back."

Ji Tong's head weighed over a thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it no matter what: "No, I told you that you smell like cigarettes, so don't touch me tonight."

"I want to wash you but you don't let me go." Liang Yuchen's lips moved on the thin neck, moving an inch to kiss, "I want to touch you but you won't let me touch you."

Ji Tong's body became weak from the kiss, his tailbone was numb, his neck shrank in all directions, and his mouth was still stubborn: "I have to teach you a lesson..."

The next moment, the neckline was pulled down to the shoulder by a big hand, and the wet lips kissed from the shoulder to the butterfly bone, sucked hard, and left a fresh mark beside the old scar.

"Teacher Ji, the student knows his mistake."

Hearing this hoarse voice, Ji Tong's body suddenly trembled slightly. It turned out that something got into the hem of the pajamas and went all the way up the abdomen.

He bit his lip and his voice trembled: "If you let me smell the smoke in the future, don't touch me."

The implication is that it is not an example.

This was his last complete sentence tonight, and everything after that was broken, unsound, and meaningless.

Later, when he was thrown around naked, when his fingers scratched deep marks on Liang Yuchen's back, and when his body was raised high and dropped heavily, he still did not forget the lessons he had finished.

"You...do you promise me?"

Liang Yuchen supported his waist and said yes, I promise you everything.

He let out a shriek, and was finally thrown apart by the moonlight.

In the next week, Liang Yuchen really didn't let him smell the smoke, and he became quite willing to do housework.

Ji Tong heard Hu Aihua say that pear soup is very nourishing to the lungs, so he boiled it every day for Liang Yuchen to drink.I never thought that Liang Yuchen would volunteer to visit Gu Zaohuo every day, often staying in the kitchen where the range hood was full of noise for more than ten minutes at a time.

After a few days like this, Ji Tong had a sudden thought and wanted to see if Liang Yuchen was meditating or meditating in the kitchen, so he tiptoed to the kitchen door.

Unexpectedly, he glanced in through the crack of the door and was shocked.

It turns out that there is no such thing as quitting smoking, and no such thing as knowing what is wrong.Liang Yuchen was standing in front of the stove, taking advantage of his height to lean against the range hood and smoke, and it was really convenient for the smoke to be sucked away by the range hood.

boom!

Ji Tong kicked open the door: "Liang Yuchen!"

You are a duplicitous, opportunistic villain.

Liang Yuchen was so startled that the cigarette butt almost fell into the soup pot.