Master lend me two dollars

A few hours ago, this person was still on the TV, but now he appeared at the door of his house, with only one more scarf than before, Xiang Tu almost instinctively reacted, stretched out his hand to grab Bo Hongxi's scarf and put him Pulling towards him, Bo Hongxi closed the door, and fell into Xiangtu's arms fiercely, wrapping his hands around Xiangtu's waist.

Xiangtu was going to take a bath, so he simply put on a vest, and Bo Hongxi, a rascal, lifted Xiangtu's vest once familiar with it, and stuck it on with a pair of icy hands.

Ice and fire are two heavens.

Then he let out a breath on Xiangtu's neck.

If Bai Hongxi, who suddenly appeared like an old man riding a reindeer, made Xiang Tu Jing lose all his brains, then Bai Hongxi's breathing is like igniting a fire, cutting off his head and pouring soda into it, gurgling Straight out.

Xiang Tu didn't know how the two of them picked and pushed each other, and twisted into the toilet like mentally retarded.

Whomcares?

Anyway, when the two of them stood under the rain, they only had a pair of underwear left on their bodies.

I've never done it before, so it's not a problem to pick a mushroom. After all, I've been single for more than [-] years. Bai Hongxi put Xiangtu against the wall and stretched his hand in.

Xiangtu bit his lip, squinted at Bo Hongxi, turned his head and bit his earlobe, and pulled off the last layer of small coat hanging on Bo Hongxi's buttocks from behind with his hands. There was a pinch on it.

In a small toilet of a few square meters, the white flowers were suffocated by the heat, and only the sound of splashing water and a few breaths that leaked out at certain moments could be heard.

...

Xiang Tu looked at Bo Hongxi who was lying on his shoulders and almost slipped to the floor just now, reached out to stroke his hair, and sighed.

How sleepy it must be if you can fall asleep by rubbing a mushroom.

Fortunately, he lay down after masturbation. If he masturbated halfway, Xiang Tu would not be suffocated, and he would have to run to eat the fire extinguisher.

Xiang Tu wiped off the water on his body, put on his pajamas, and dragged him to the bed.

Xiang Tu turned on a small desk lamp and lit a cigarette. With the warm light on, he looked at Bai Hongxi who was lying beside him and sleeping like a deaf person.

I'm exhausted, I have to rush to the airport after the game, and then rush back without stopping.

Xiang Tu felt that no words could describe his mood the moment he opened the door.

Impulsive, impulsive ten reindeer can't be pulled back.

Xiang Tu put out the cigarette, turned off the desk lamp and lay down, stretched out his hand and pulled Bo Hongxi who was on the side, buried his face in his neck, took a deep breath, and then gently laid on it Take a peck.

Hey.

Planted is planted.

...

Xiang Tu picked up Xiang Zhizhou after get off work, and thought of going to buy food, so he called Bai Hongxi.

The phone probably rang until it was about to hang up automatically before Bai Hongxi answered the phone and hummed.

"...Are you up yet?" Xiang Tu said amusedly.

"No..." Bo Hongxi opened his eyes lazily, and his head hurt.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiang Tu said, "I'm buying dinner."

"Whatever..." Bo Hongxi's voice was so soft that Xiang Tu wanted to poke the phone into his ear, and only then could he barely guess what Bo Hongxi said.

Xiang Tu sighed: "Just do whatever you want, you can continue to sleep."

After Xiang Tu hung up the phone, the child jumped up and asked, "Brother Bai?"

Xiang Tu scratched his nose with a smile: "Look, I suspect that you picked it up from Bai Hongxi's house."

"Your brother Bo is sleeping late," Xiang Tu said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Roast, roast duck."

Xiang Tu bought dinner, and saw that there were candied haws on the street, so he bought two bunches. Seeing that the boss kept pushing that big strawberry, Xiang Zhizhou was so close to sticking it on someone’s glass that he was drooling, Xiang Tu had to buy it again. Made two skewers.

When Xiang Tu returned home, sure enough, Bo Hongxi hadn't woken up yet.

Xiang Tu took off his coat and hung it up, pushed open the bedroom door, and Bo Hongxi was sleeping in the middle wrapped up like a big caterpillar.

"Are you awake?" Xiang Tu sat on the bed and patted the big caterpillar's butt.

"Big Caterpillar, I bought a roast duck." Xiang Tu pushed him twice and saw that he didn't move, so he stuffed his ice hand in, "Are you in shock, should I call 119. "

Bo Hongxi hid towards Tu's ice hand for a while, and lifted a corner of the quilt: "Put your roast duck fart on."

"Curse people as soon as you wake up?" Xiang Tu raised the corner of his mouth and opened the shell of the big caterpillar. Bo Hongxi coldly kicked him straight, and Xiang Tu stood up and scratched Bo Hongxi's feet for a while.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What, what's the matter?!" Hearing the voice, the child opened the door and rushed towards the two of them like a little rocket of justice.

"Brother Bo, you stay in bed." Xiang Tu glanced at the child, "This will be the result of you staying in bed in the future, lifting the quilt and scratching the soles of your feet."

The child pursed his lips and looked at his feet.

"Fuck, Xiang Tu, let the fuck go," Bo Hongxi yelled, "I'm getting up."

Xiang Tu glanced at the child: "Go and wash your hands."

The child ran away in a jerk, and Xiang Tu looked at Bai Hongxi who was looking up at the ceiling, "Can't you pay me back?"

"Can't get up," Bai Hongxi turned over, "Can I eat on the bed?"

"No," Xiang Tu got up and went to the cabinet to find a pair of socks for him and threw them over, "Look at you, it looks like you had sex all night."

"Get lost," Bo Hongxi rolled his eyes, "Do you know what the first night was like?"

"Do you want to try?" Xiangtu raised his eyebrows, "Put on your socks and get up to eat."

Bo Hongxi kicked his feet: "No, you wear it for me."

"Fuck..." Xiangtu looked at the big caterpillar wriggling on the bed speechlessly, "Such a big man, he still acts like a baby."

Saying so, Xiang Tu still put socks on Bo Hongxi and held the towel to his face, almost squeezing out the toothpaste.

"Xiang Zhizhou, eat candied haws after dinner." Xiang Tu shouted to Zhizhou.

After washing his face, Bai Hongxi finally regained his energy, walked over and took a bite of candied haws from Xiang Zhizhou's little hand.

Xiang Zhizhou really likes to eat roast duck. In fact, he likes to eat as long as it is meat. It is easy to eat two legs in one go.

"This is for you," Bo Hongxi held the other leg to him, "Eat it."

"Give it back to him. Look, he's almost eating candied haws." Xiang Tu said helplessly.

"Isn't it just right for a child to be fatter?" Bo Hongxi took a piece of pancake, without holding anything, and ate it directly.

"...don't eat pancakes?"

"It doesn't roll," Bai Hongxi said, "and it's delicious when eaten dry."

Xiang Tu sighed, spread the cake in his hand, dipped a piece of meat in some sauce, and handed the roll of chopsticks to Bai Hongxi.

Bo Hongxi took the cake with a yo: "I don't know how to cook, the rolls of this cake are more skilled than those in the shop."

"Shut your mouth," Xiang Tu reached out and rolled a few more onto a plate that was set aside.

This meal, Bo Hongxi ate two meals, and sat on the sofa after eating, hiccupping like a little frog.

After washing the dishes, Xiang Tu handed over the candied haws on the cabinet: "Xiaxiaoer."

Bo Hongxi took a bunch and asked for one and handed it to Xiangtu's mouth. Xiangtu stepped back and shook his head: "I don't like to eat."

Bai Hongxi looked at the time: "It's only seven o'clock, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"...Where are you going?" Xiang Tu glanced at him while holding the remote control.

"Ice skating?" Bo Hongxi thought for a while, "Last time I promised Congee Congee to take him skating, but it has not been fulfilled until now."

"Are you asking him to go?" Xiang Tu raised his chin.

"Going? Brother Bo will take you skating." Bo Hongxi said.

"Go!" Xiang Zhizhou's eyes lit up.

Bo Hongxi's clothes last night were so damaged that he couldn't look directly at them. Xiang Tu found him his own. They were about the same height, so there was nothing wrong with wearing them.

"Have you worn perfume?" Bo Hongxi sniffed his collar.

Xiang Tu shook his head: "Do you think everyone is as flirtatious as you?"

"How is it delicious?"

"Is there? Why can't I smell it." Xiang Tu sniffed at his collar, "Maybe it's body odor."

"Smell is shameless, just order the smell of laundry detergent, it will still smell good." Bo Hongxi leaned over and pinched Xiangtu's waist.

...

"Isn't this your car?" Xiang Tu sat in and asked.

Bo Hongxi shook his head: "No, Liang Ze's, it's parked at the airport, and I drove directly here."

This skating rink is indoors, and it is quite close to the water park last time. There is not much traffic jam at night, and Bai Hongxi drove to it very quickly.

The skating rink is quite big, and there are many people playing in it, some pretending to be good at playing, some wrestling who are not good at playing, piles of them.

Bai Hongxi directly bought three tickets and led Xiang Tu in.

"Can I sit outside and watch?" Xiang Tu said.

"Don't be cowardly," Bo Hongxi smiled and glanced at Xiangtu, then turned to ask the person in the shoe cabinet for three pairs of shoes, "Three pairs."

Xiang Tu sighed and sat there and put on his skates.

This is a knife.

Just a small flake can swish swish stand firm?He doesn't believe in himself.

Originally a height of more than 1.8 meters plus these height-increasing skates, this fall is no joke.

It's quite problematic to get him to stand up straight, and to move forward...

Xiang Tu stared at the heavy shoes on his feet, waiting to make a fool of himself.

There was a thick carpet on the floor, and Xiang Tu stepped on it. Bo Hongxi looked at him with a smile, and pushed his hand on his waist: "Stand up and try, you won't die if you fall."

"Damn..." It's not okay to be disabled.

"I'll help you?" Bo Hongxi smiled and reached out to him.

With his eyes closed, Xiang Tu wandered back and forth between being disabled and losing face, and finally gritted his teeth.

He still chose to lose face.

The author has something to say:

A little angel asked why mother Xiang was a driver?

This will be explained later, okay]