Follow suit

Although Zhou Rong had infinite doubts about the relationship between the two over there, and now he is deceiving himself and others, but Wen Chaoan doesn't know anything about it.

He and Lu Qiansong returned to the team. Their afternoon projects were all over, and the rest of the task was to sit on the pony and chat until school was over.

It's no wonder that sports days are everyone's favorite sport, because the time when you are not in school is really beautiful.

Zhao Qiqi came back later. She danced well. Although she was not the first in the women's group, she took No.3. This result is also very good. She was praised by a few well-connected classmates in the class for a long time.

She sat back in her seat, and Wen Chaoan asked her, "What's your prize?"

Zhao Qiqi handed him the prize: "One...a strange thing."

It is a small buffalo, soft, and its eyeballs will pop out as long as you squeeze it hard.

"..." Wen Chaoan squeezed and said silently, "It's quite strange."

Zhao Qiqi laughed, and she asked Lu Qiansong what the prize was, and whether it was so strange, and then Wen Chaoan showed her the box of clips: "This thing, to him, is just strange."

"Hahahahahaha," Zhao Qiqi laughed madly, "It's not strange, I saw that little brother Kakazi was also good-looking before, do you want me to try it with Brother Lu? Maybe he is suitable."

"No," Lu Qiansong raised the corner of her mouth expressionlessly, "I won't try it, don't even think about it."

Wen Chaoan and Zhao Qiqi looked at each other and laughed.

5 minutes later……

"Come and see here, Brother Lu? Smile, I want to record your beautiful moments on campus! Come, laugh!"

Lu Qiansong's face was blackened into a lump of coal, the bangs on his forehead were tied up high, and a part of his hair was tied back with a clip, one on each side, like two small braids.

This cute look has won the crazy pursuit of everyone around. Countless people have picked up their mobile phones to take pictures of Lu Qiansong, and the protagonist seems to have been borrowed millions of dollars by someone, staring blankly at the surroundings who are closest to him. several of them.

As Lu Qiansong's styling thinker, Zhao Qiqi is almost laughing now, and the styling remodeler Wen Chao'an is also laughing, her face is red and her neck is thick, and she can't stop.

What's even more unfortunate is that Cheng Zi just went to the rostrum with Shu Xinran to deliver the manuscript. He originally sent it to Qin Qin, hoping that Shu Xinran could remember him more, but the attentiveness hasn't given him much yet. Xiaodao Shu Xinran was frightened, and when Shu Xinran saw Lu Qiansong, he couldn't help covering his mouth.

"Fuck, how funny is it?" Lu Qian scolded, "Are you crazy?"

In fact, he wasn't particularly angry, and wanted to play along, but the reactions of the people around him were too hurtful, and he was a little bit overwhelmed now, and wanted to go back on his word.

He reached out to touch the clip on his hair, and then Wen Chaoan eagerly grabbed his hand: "Don't, don't, this looks good."

"Pretty?" Lu Qiansong laughed angrily, "How pretty?"

"It's very beautiful," Wen Chaoan suppressed a smile, "It's like, like a fairy descending to earth..."

Surroundings seemed to be watching a good show at the beginning, the corners of his mouth were beaming, and when Wen Chaoan said the words, he suddenly laughed like crazy.

Lu Qiansong stared at the mirror helplessly, his face was still his, and his hair was fine, but his hair was blown up twice, and his bangs were pulled up. What the hell...what's so funny about this? ? ?

Cheng Zi patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe this is an inspirational story."

"Inspirational story?" He didn't know if it was inspirational or not, he only knew that Cheng Zi's dog couldn't spit ivory.

"Suppose, Brother Lu, if you were a little girl, no, a little girl, and you looked very ugly..."

What is the difference between little girl and little girl?The corner of Lu Qiansong's mouth twitched.

"This little girl is sad and crying every day because she is not good-looking. She really wants to look good, but God doesn't give her this chance, so she went to find a witch."

"..."

"The witch said, 'Your face is not suitable for looking good, but there is a way to save you, that is, find a prince you like, because he is the one you like, and the witch has a vicious heart, I am not a good witch, I'll put his face in yours.'"

"...?" Lu Qiansong was puzzled.

Zhao Qiqi laughed loudly, and added: "But the witch didn't expect this person to be Lu Qiansong hahahaha..."

What's so funny about that?Lu Qiansong couldn't get a laugh at all.

Fuck, is bullshit humor?He was a little out of sorts.

At first, Wen Chaoan laughed at him with his classmates, but now he felt a little distressed, and felt that if this continued, Lu Qiansong would get angry.Although he had never seen Lu Qiansong get angry, but he was the one who gave him a slap in the face, and this is enough, otherwise, it would not be the classmates around him, but himself who would be miserable in the future.

Wen Chaoan took two steps forward, took off the clip on Lu Qiansong's head, and said with a smile: "Actually, you are cute, but everyone can't appreciate your cuteness."

"..." Lu Qiansong looked up at him, smiled awkwardly but politely, "Dear tablemate, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Wen Chao'an settled down, leaned down a little, went to get the clip on Lu Qiansong's head, and said with a smile, "I want to say, if this continues, you will be angry, so although you are very cute , but it's better to end, I..."

When he was talking like this, there were already girls around who were muttering something, but Wen Chaoan was out of his mind and didn't hear anything, while Lu Qiansong was blocked by Wen Chaoan, and he didn't see anyone coming, he didn't expect anyone at all Push him at the same table from behind.

Then, in a blink of an eye, a force from Wen Chaoan's back made him lose his balance, and he rushed towards Lu Qiansong almost unprepared.

It seemed that Zhao Qiqi yelled something from behind, but Wen Chaoan didn't know what she yelled. At that moment, Lu Qiansong was the first to react, but his posture was passive, and his quick reaction was just to stand up , it was more convenient for Wen Chaoan to throw him down, and they fell down together. After the pain hit Lu Qiansong, he felt that the air was quiet——

His little deskmate kissed the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it was a moment or 1 years, not to mention Wen Chaoan, even Lu Qiansong was blank for a moment, Wen Chaoan on his body quickly stood up, and he hurried to see Wen Chaoan's face, his little colleague The table is indeed very open in private, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to kiss him when surrounded by a circle of people, or is passive by being pranked.

What if he has a psychological shadow this time and doesn't get along with me?

Lu Qiansong's rich imagination pushed this sentence into his mind in an instant, his heart trembled, and he began to be afraid.

"At the same table...Wen Chaoan?" Lu Qiansong licked his lips, "Are you okay? I'm sorry..."

Wen Chaoan covered his face and was pulled up by Zhao Qiqi, and there were people whistling around, but the two parties felt uncomfortable as if they were at the scene of a car accident.

"It's okay." Wen Chaoan shook his head, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Qiqi yelled to push away the crowd and dragged him to the bathroom.Along the way, some students gave him puzzled looks, and some teachers passed by and asked him what was wrong. Zhao Qiqi quickly said, "I accidentally dropped it, and it hit my mouth."

I don't know if anyone will believe it, but Wen Chaoan himself doesn't believe it.

After Wen Chaoan left, Lu Qiansong scratched his head, a little annoyed: "Who pushed him just now?"

No one in the group spoke, and some said, "Boys, kiss as long as you kiss, what's the matter?" Finally Cheng Zi saw something was wrong, pulled him and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be angry, it's just a joke, forget it , the teacher is here."

Shu Xinran went to find Teacher Xiao Liu, and the people around were dismissed, so Cheng Zi sighed: "Brother Lu, I didn't say it, it's really nothing, but you are so excited as if something happened. Maybe it was just an accidental kiss. Did you give me a kiss? How about you kiss me too?"

Lu Qiansong couldn't hold back: "Are you sick? Why should I kiss you? Then I'd rather be my deskmate, how good-looking he is!"

The students around finally laughed because of this sentence, and Cheng Zi also laughed: "Yes, yes, of course it is uncomfortable for two boys to be careless, then everyone is the same, but it is an accident, you just Wouldn't it be nice to think it was a beautiful accident? At least it wasn't me who had the accident with you. "

Lu Qiansong hummed, "You know that too?"

The classmates around came over to talk to him with a smile, teasing him with nonsensical words, which was considered comforting, and the accident that almost punctured something finally became a real joke.

At that time, Lu Qiansong didn't know that today's incident was a turning point. Unfortunately, someone took a photo and posted it on the school's website.

But at least for now, Lu Qiansong is only worried about Wen Chaoan.

On the other side, Zhao Qiqi took Wen Chaoan to the bathroom. They walked through the corridor. Zhao Qiqi comforted him: "It's actually okay. Think about it, kissing a boy is better than kissing a girl? At least no one will tease you."

Wen Chaoan still covered his face and shook his head: "No..."

"Oh, what's not, anyway, I'm not the person I like, so I'll be my dog, and Brother Lu is handsome, so if you kiss him, you'll make money. Don't be too sad. If anyone goesssiping about you, I'll help you beat him."

Zhao Qiqi coaxed him like a child, she patted her shoulder childishly: "Really, I'm tall, I can do it."

"En." Wen Chaoan buried his face in his hands and took a deep breath, finally put down his hands, cleared his throat, and smiled at her slightly: "Qiqi, thank you, I'm fine."

"Chao'an...you..." Zhao Qiqi originally wanted to comfort him, but when she saw his face, she choked—

Wen Chaoan's entire face, ears and neck were completely red, he is now like a chili pepper, with indescribable shyness, quietly lowering his head, even the slight smile on his mouth seems flirtatious Flirting, I want to talk about it.

etc?Like teasing but not teasing?Want to say goodbye?

Zhao Qiqi thought in a daze, why did I think of this word?

Lantern Festival episode

(In a calm parallel world, after reunion)

The phone was vibrating in his pocket, and through his coat, the vibration was too small to be ignored, but there was a very persistent person on the other end of the phone. cell phone.

Sixteen missed calls, and the latest call quickly became No.17 because no one answered.And there was another call soon, and Wen Chaoan quickly picked it up.

"Hello? Brother?" Zhou Rong was noisy, "Where are you? I'll be waiting for you!"

He was almost shouting, because of the noise, he could hardly hear his own voice.

"I'm coming soon," Wen Chaoan actually just boarded the car, when the driver asked him where he was going, he asked Zhou Rong, "Where is it?"

"On xx road, xxx hot pot restaurant!"

Wen Chaoan told the driver the name of the place he mentioned, the car started slowly, and was blocked on the road before it reached the main road - there are many people and vehicles on the road today, it is not easy to break out of the encirclement.

"How long will you have?" Zhou Rong was still howling, "Didn't you just come out of the company? My God, if I don't come again, I will starve to death!"

"Hmm..." Wen Chaoan responded with a shy smile to his anxiety, "Maybe, not necessarily, I'm stuck in a traffic jam."

"???" Zhou Rong said loudly, "Then how long do you estimate?"

"Maybe, four or ten minutes." Wen Chaoan estimated conservatively.

"Okay, okay, let's order some snacks first, and we'll have dinner when you come!"

This wait is an hour and a half.

Zhou Rong didn't bother to make a phone call after that, so he sent two messages directly, which meant to ask him to make a call when he arrived, and pick him up at the door of the hot pot restaurant.

The street where Wen Chaoan is now is just 10 minutes away from the hot pot restaurant. However, because of the traffic jam, he feels that he may have to wait half an hour. Maybe he can walk instead, but it won't be much faster.

"Your brother?" The driver said with a smile, he should have heard Zhou Rong's heartbreaking "brother" on the phone.

Wen Chaoan replied with a "hmm", and said with a gentle smile, "I originally planned to come back to get together a few days ago, but I didn't have time, so I put it off until now." He sighed: "The year is almost over."

The driver laughed: "Go back to your mother-in-law's natal house this year? You can't do this. You can't have a wife and forget your mother. You have to come back and have a look."

Wen Chaoan was a little embarrassed: "Yeah, I missed the plane, and then it snowed over there again, and I just arrived in this city the day before yesterday." He did go home to see it yesterday, but Zhou Rong was not there, so he went to look for it. He has a girlfriend.Today he was going to have a reunion dinner, and he returned home early in the morning. Mother Wen proposed to eat hot pot outside, but Wen Chaoan's colleague asked him to help deliver a document temporarily, and it was already a while after the work was over.

The driver asked him where he came back from. Wen Chaoan mentioned a northern city, and the driver said, "Indeed, it's cold over there."

They had a brief conversation, and during this half an hour, his cell phone rang twice again, one time Mama Wen told him to be careful on the road and not to worry, and the other message asked him if he had arrived.

Wen Chaoan said that there were still 10 minutes left, and he was asked to send a message there, and came to pick him up when it was over.

"Your wife?" The driver laughed loudly in front. He is a fat man in his 40s with a cheerful personality. He smiled at Wen Chaoan through the rearview mirror, "The young man's face is full of smiles!"

Wen Chaoan smiled back at him without saying anything.

Soon at the hot pot restaurant, Zhou Rong came to pick him up in a down jacket: "Brother, I'm starving."

"..." Wen Chaoan smiled and followed him into the hot pot restaurant, "Are parents in a hurry?"

"No, your parents told you to be careful on the road, and they scolded me for urging you."

Wen Chaoan patted him on the shoulder: "You have worked hard on your stomach."

"That's not right, I'm hungry."

Walking around a corner, on a table not far away, Wen Chaoan saw his parents, smiled and waved.

When Wen Chaoan was young, the Lantern Festival was a somewhat deserted year. His father took his aunt and younger brother back to the city before the festival, and only his grandfather spent it with him.At that time, he never knew that this festival was a day of reunion, and he would feel disappointed when he found out later, but he gradually got used to it. The old man would cook a lot of dishes for him, and even if it was two people, they would have a happy time.

But now, he sometimes feels grateful for the existence of his aunt and Zhou Rong, at least he has re-formed the family and is not incomplete.

"Come on, sit with mom and let them sit by themselves." Mother Wen saw Wen Chaoan coming, she quickly got up and pulled him to sit in front of her, kissed his cheek, which made Wen Chaoan very embarrassed.

"There was a traffic jam on the road just now," Wen Chaoan said while taking off his coat, "It's late, parents, you are hungry, eat quickly."

"I'll wait for you just after cooking. Mom won't feel at ease if you don't come to eat." Mother Wen missed him. Wen Chaoan was busy years ago, and was not at home for the new year. Mother Wen always sent him video calls , and was afraid of disturbing him, he finally saw someone, and kept feeding Wen Chaoan and talking to him.

The family drank some wine and worked together. Wen Chaoan wished Dad Wen good health, and Dad Wen also smiled and clinked glasses with him, asking him how this year was and how the other family treated him well.

Father Wen seldom mentioned Lu Qiansong. He could say that, and Wen Chaoan felt much more at ease sitting here.

"Is Xiao Song still busy?" Mother Wen asked him.

"Well, it's not busy. He went to the airport to see off his friends." Wen Chaoan added a chopstick of food and rubbed the back of his head, "There should be a traffic jam when we come back. There are too many people today. He told me earlier that it was too late, so... "

"It's okay," Wen's mother said in relief, "I saw him in the morning, and I will come to eat at home next time when I am free, and my mother will show him something."

Wen Chaoan nodded quickly, and Mother Wen changed the topic to Zhou Rong's girlfriend.After several years of long-distance running for love, Zhou Rong finally caught up with his first love.He told the family about the good news. Mama Wen was always waiting to hold her grandson, but this relationship is a relationship, and she is not married yet. How can she hold her grandson?When Wen's mother said this, Zhou Rong got a headache. He wouldn't tell his girlfriend he had finally chased after to have a baby now. He didn't think children were more important than girlfriends at all.

The meal was festive, and Mother Wen was the best of the whole show. She asked this question and that, and the men at the table couldn't answer her. Father Wen patted her hand and said it was a breather. Mother Wen gave up unwillingly.

After dinner, Wen Chaoan and Zhou Rong stood outside the hot pot restaurant to blow the wind. Father Wen and Mother Wen were about to drive home and asked if they wanted to give them a ride. Wen Chaoan shook his head, and Zhou Rong shook his head. Finally, Mother Wen said that it was a big mistake. Stay, let them go by themselves.

There was a reason why Zhou Rong didn't go back. He had an appointment with his girlfriend to watch a movie at night, so he prepared to take a taxi after his parents drove away. Wen Chaoan said that Lu Qiansong would pick him up later.

"Am I planning to buy a car too?" Zhou Rong said to him a little worriedly, "I think her parents are more like that, that is, I have to have a car and a house, and if I have a house, I have to plan for a car." , it's really difficult."

Wen Chaoan didn't have such worries, and just smiled at him.

Not long after Zhou Rong left, Wen Chaoan let the wind blow away the hot pot smell from him under the street lamp at night. Not long after, a familiar SUV stopped on the road ahead. Wen Chaoan walked forward, and his own face was reflected on the black glass. Shadow, soon, the window fell down, revealing the smiling face of the man inside.

"Where are you going, little brother?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Shall I take you for a ride?"

"Go back to my house," Wen Chaoan opened the car door and sat in, closed the door with a "bang", commanded in a warm voice, "My home is at No. xxx, xxx community, xx road, please."

"Come on," Lu Qiansong started the car, and he asked slowly, "Does little brother have a boyfriend?"

Wen Chaoan glanced at him indifferently, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The uncle in the taxi asked me the same thing just now."

"Ah?" Lu Qiansong gave him a look of "what did you say", "Who is he?"

"I don't know, it's the uncle driver who got the taxi." Wen Chaoan leaned on the seat, his body softened, his chin was pressed down, he looked up at Lu Qiansong, and said softly, "Almost sent me to the hotel."

"Want to go?" The front lights came on, signaling the driver to step on the brakes, and Lu Qiansong also stopped the car. During the long traffic jam, he began to talk nonsense with Wen Chaoan, "If you are not satisfied, can you see if I can do it? "

"I don't know, you have to take off your clothes to see it."

Along the way, Lu Qiansong drove the car like a fish, squeezed in and out of the traffic, and drove home in the shortest possible time. Of course, he was not much faster due to the traffic jam, but it was still earlier than Wen Chaoan's estimated time. Two 10 minutes.

They started to go home with a lot of things in the trunk, got on the elevator solemnly, unlocked it, entered the door, changed their shoes, washed their hands, and changed their pajamas...

When Wen Chaoan unbuttoned the first button and wondered why nothing happened, he was pressed on his bed by a man who was naked and covered him. He precisely found his lips and kissed him vigorously.

Wen Chaoan's clothes were ripped off by him, and he finally completed the undressing ceremony.

A long and sweaty start to the night.

When Wen Chaoan unbuttoned the first button and wondered why nothing happened, he was pressed on his bed by a man who was naked and covered him. He precisely found his lips and kissed him vigorously.

Wen Chaoan's clothes were ripped off by him, and he finally completed the undressing ceremony.

A long and sweaty start to the night.

Wen Chaoan's body is much stronger than when he was a teenager, but it is still far behind Lu Qiansong.Due to the momentum brought by being thrown onto the bed, his eyes were blurred for a moment, and the black shadow enveloped him.

Lu Qiansong demanded obstinately, and lit fires all over his body with one hand. He touched Wen Chaoan's delicate and beautiful collarbone, lingered on the protrusion on his chest, and the stimulation made the small protrusion gradually harden and stand upright.

Since the owner of the hand is a mental worker, the skin on the hand is tender and smooth without too many blemishes.His fingers were long, and the skin on the back of his hand was very white. He rubbed Wen Chaoan's pinkish reddish chest back and forth.

One side ended and the other side changed. During this period, Wen Chaoan, who was lying on the bottom, exchanged a lot of body fluid with him. He didn't hold his breath when he kissed, but he always liked to swallow, so his Adam's apple slid up and down, and let out a little beast eating sound. The eager and soft panting of grandma.

Lu Qiansong rubbed his thumb on the small hard spot on his chest, he was trembling almost invisible, his cheeks were as hot as burning, and the circles of his eyes began to turn red, which was a sign of his emotion.

Lu Qiansong laughed softly, separated briefly, looked at Wen Chaoan's pitiful appearance all over, and finally leaned down to nibble the soft flesh on his chest, then moved his hand down, stroked the soft belly, and was still there. go down.

"Hmm... itchy..." The itchy flesh in Wen Chaoan's stomach caused him to bend over, trying to get rid of that bad hand, but how could he escape while lying on the bed?

Lu Qiansong knew that he was itching, so he quickly let go of his stomach, and moved his hands slowly on his hip bones, his fingertips sometimes hooked to the edge of the black hair. This kind of touch reminded Wen Chaoan's body of the previous love experience, and he was affected by it. Unable to struggle, the lower body became hot from the hint brought by this touch, and it was numb and itchy. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or a physiological reaction caused by being fucked.

"Touch me..." Wen Chaoan hummed aggrievedly, as if he was really crying, he pushed his hips, "Touch, touch me..."

"Huh?" Lu Qiansong tried to put aside his own reaction, his lower body was raised high, it was so hard that it hurt, but he resisted rubbing against his boyfriend who seemed to be in heat on the bed, instead he showed a calm attitude, a little careless.

"How are you..." Wen Chaoan blinked lightly, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Lu Qiansong's neck, but was dodged. Just when he was angry why didn't he give him a hug, Lu Qiansong stretched out his hand to hold his fiery neck. , Wen Chaoan let out an unbearable gasp from his throat, and some clear liquid slowly oozes from the top.

"Don't...don't mess with me..." Wen Chaoan went to grab his ear, this time Lu Qiansong didn't run away, the little boyfriend's hand stroked his ear, and finally landed on his shoulder.

As soon as the buttocks were cold, his big hands brought some warmth, and they were cold and lubricated. He rubbed his buttocks, poked his fingertips into the small holes, and pressed around him again and again. Now Wen Chaoan can be sure that his body has betrayed him and belongs to Lu Qian. Song, because he couldn't help lifting his waist, wanting more.

For Wen Chaoan, expansion was the hardest part. He seemed to be teased into water, softly biting Lu Qiansong's finger, but that finger only stepped on him and didn't satisfy him, so it looked hateful.

This kind of intolerance didn't last long, and soon, Lu Qiansong raised his gun and went into battle. The moment they entered, both of them sighed. After getting used to it, I bumped it hard, and the whole root was submerged.

The crushed young man let out a cry of wanting to cry. He was like a cloud, propelled by the wind one by one. Soon, Lu Qiansong hugged his body, wrapped Wen Chaoan's legs around his waist, and wrapped his arms around his waist. Holding his buttocks, push up hard one by one.

Wen Chaoan hugged his head, couldn't help scratching his shoulders, closed his eyes, and his senses became clearer.He felt himself being tossed, pushed deep, and then dropped by gravity, fucked deep inside, his cock wobbling in the collision, being tossed back and forth and tugging at the balls underneath, and before long, he was Can't help but shoot out indiscriminately.

Lu Qiansong smiled, as if mocking, Wen Chaoan patted him on the back a few times, which was very similar to the slapping sound under him, he had a sense of sight, so he didn't dare to move, and Lu Qiansong looked up again Biting the small spot on his chest, every time he fucked, his chest was pulled, it hurt and itched, mixed with a little pleasure from inside.

The fight lasted for a long time, Wen Chaoan's leg was clamped around Lu Qiansong's waist, causing his knees to hurt, and Lu Qiansong finally backed out after he ejaculated again.

The hot white turbidity fell next to the scarlet hole in strands, giving off a scent of obscenity.

Wen Chaoan was lying in the damp quilt, smelling the smell of love in the room, as well as the faint smell of sweat. He lay there flushed all over, as if he had gone through a war.

Wen Chaoan was lying in the damp quilt, smelling the smell of love in the room, as well as the faint smell of sweat. He lay there flushed all over, as if he had gone through a war.

"Am I still qualified?" Lu Qiansong frowned, leaning on Wen Chaoan, "Brother, will you still look for me next time?"

Wen Chaoan didn't have the strength to speak anymore, sobbing in his throat, it was his hardest response.

Just when Wen Chaoan was drowsy, Lu Qiansong suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, Tangyuan, I haven't eaten the Tangyuan yet!"

"What?" Wen Chaoan shook his head, "I can't eat anymore..."

"No, glutinous rice balls must be eaten," Lu Qiansong said, got up, cleaned up the two of them, put the clothes on Wen Chaoan, and went to the kitchen to get busy.

And Wen Chaoan had to sit on the sofa, waiting for the belated glutinous rice balls.