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Yan Zizheng took the high-speed train for a few hours to his father's place. He just took a quick look at his father's work place and left Yan Ziqing on his way back. He decided to return temporarily on the way, and he didn't buy a ticket when he arrived home.

He was in a hurry to come back because of the kiss last night. He felt that he had to tell Lin Jinglei what he was thinking. He learned the principle of not being cowardly in this matter from the second idiot You Zhaoyu.

On the way back, he stood in the aisle and looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking about how to express it. The closer he was to home, the more confused he became, so he stopped thinking about it, thinking that when he saw someone, he might be able to be like the one who offered to kiss him when he saw someone. Actions are expressed.

When he got home, he didn't see anyone next door. After asking his grandfather, he found out that Lin Jinglei was taken by Tong Yuying to help in the supermarket. Then he walked around the supermarket, just wanting to see that person.

After he came out of the supermarket, he regretted that he was too serious to inform Lin Jinglei that he had something to say, and he was afraid that the kid would avoid him because he didn't want to face it for the time being.

This idea is really not superfluous, only the couple came back after dark, Lin Jinglei did not appear at the gate together.Yan Zizheng didn't ask Lin Tai, "Where's your brother?" as before, he began to understand that maybe Lin Jinglei was really avoiding him.

Yan Zizheng began to complain that he was too impatient. He could tell Yu Zhaoyu to play hard to get, but he couldn't do it when it came to him. Sure enough, even love is a matter of love to the authorities.

He was a little scared, afraid that from now on Lin Jinglei would contradict himself because he couldn't accept this fact, and finally chose to hide from him in disgust.

He is also very confident, confident that Lin Jinglei's approach on the ice and the subsequent kiss back did not seem so frivolous but serious.

Lin Jinglei passed by a musical instrument store on the way home, and said that if he wanted to go in and have a look, he would let his aunt and brother go home without waiting for him.

He thought Tang Shan would come in after a few days' birthday. Every year he would give something to him. After looking around, he felt that with their current relationship, this year they could actually save this money.

After looking at the guitar, he stopped in the cello area by accident. Yan Zizheng could play it, he thought in his heart.

These two instruments are completely two styles.One is manic, and the other is deep.It's also very similar to Tang Shan and Yan Zizheng, one is riding a dream as a horse and getting more and more stupid, and the other is hiding everything without leaking.

Lin Jinglei regarded Tang Shan as a friend, so Yan Zizheng was really a friend too.He has been with Tang Shantie for so many years and has never seen a kiss. Damn, this matter is getting more and more complicated. He seems to have transitioned to another field for Yan Zizheng.

Yan Zizheng said that he had something to tell him, and he could probably guess what it was. He had to admit that he made enough excuses to stop halfway because he didn't want to go home early. He was actually afraid that if Yan Zizheng mentioned kissing, he would not know how to answer.

Simply say that I kissed you because I fell in love with you?

It's so fucked up, he can't deny that substantive feeling, he's just afraid of the superficial affirmation, it's hard to deny it, it's too unlike his style.

The unfinished bottle of drink in his hand was frothed by him shaking, and he won another bottle once in a lifetime. I don't know whether this shit luck should be attributed to him or Yan Zizheng.

Lin Jinglei sighed, thinking of Yan Zizheng again, damn it.

The boss, who had been busy on the phone, finally noticed him, walked over and asked, "What musical instrument does the handsome guy want to choose?"

At the beginning of this year, Tang Shan gave him a pair of soccer shoes for his birthday, and at the end of the year, Lin Jinglei thought that even if they had a serious fight, he would have to return this gift.If it hadn't been for the runaway from home that took a toll on his little coffers, he might be less sad when it comes to making payments.

After ordering the guitar, he came out of the musical instrument store. It was snowing outside and the road was a bit slippery. He gave up taking a taxi and chose to walk.

Along the way, he didn't pay much attention to the pedestrians and the street scene. He was thinking about how to be clean and tidy when he went back to see Yan Zizheng later.

However, when he returned to the compound and saw Yan Zizheng who just opened the door and came out, he was at a loss for words and stared at each other for a long time before he could speak.

"You said you have something to tell me, what is it?"

Yan Zizheng came in the falling snow: "Tomorrow, I will pull the network cable, and I want you to come home with me to pick up something."

"Go home?" Lin Jinglei looked at the house behind Yan Zizheng, "Isn't this your house?"

"This is my grandfather's house. My house is in Fengxing District. There is a router over there. I need your help to get some other things by the way."

Lin Jinglei felt relaxed and disappointed when he realized that what Yan Zizheng wanted to tell him was not what he thought, and he planned to enter the room: "Can you go back and get it yourself?"

Yan Zizheng stood in front of Lin Jinglei: "For the sake of helping me move the fish tank last time, you really don't think about helping me?"

Lin Jinglei met Yan Zizheng's eyes from a close distance, immediately turned away his face, raised his hand and gently pushed the person in front of him to leave: "I'll follow you after dinner."

Yan Zizheng pulled him back: "You help me move things, I'll treat you to dinner, let's go now."

Lin Jinglei was staggered, and then he followed up with steps, and said with a smile: "Then prepare yourself to go bankrupt."

Yu Zhaoyu planned to have dinner at Zou Jing's place. He stuck to the sofa with his sloppy technique, and saw that Zou Jing was still grading papers after dinner, and it was okay to sit there all the time except for going to the toilet twice. moved.

With his mobile phone running out of battery, he was half asleep and half awake on the sofa. The only silence in the room was the sound of clocks and papers flipping through. He squinted his eyes and saw that the closest thing to him was a temporary chess set. On the board, the chess pieces on it are placed in the form of a chess game. He noticed it last time he moved. After asking Zhang Ziqiong, he found out that Zou Jing usually likes to play chess with himself. People, after finally entering the door, he couldn't be bothered anymore. He really wanted to ask when to eat, but closed his eyes instead.

Zou Jing finished his work and put down the pen in his hand. When he looked up, he saw that the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.Accustomed to seeing the hot-tempered existence of the young man, lying quietly on his side with his long legs bent, he seemed extremely docile.

He got up and went to the bedroom to get a blanket, went to the sofa and knelt down to cover the boy, and checked his watch, it was so late.

I wanted to get up to get something to eat, but the man under the blanket grabbed my wrist. The man looked at him with a smile on his face, and patted the sofa to signal him to sit down.

Zou Jing sat down with two arms around his waist. The young man's face was pressed against his back. The heat of his breath was transmitted through his shirt to his skin. It was a little itchy. He reached out to pat that naughty head. Instead, she kissed him on the hand.Zou Jing suddenly felt that their interaction was a bit like an old couple, but he had known this child for less than half a year.

He took a deep breath and said, "I was born like this, how about you, Tuxin?"

"Did you say you like men?"

Zou Jing looked back at the young man: "Yes."

"I don't know, it's like eating a certain flavor for many years, and suddenly tasted another flavor, only to realize how far away from the real delicious food it was before." You Zhaoyu sat up solemnly and looked at the man and said, "I don't know. Too good at expressing, anyway, I like you, thief fucking likes you, I can do anything for you."

Zou Jing was well aware of the promise, the upper teeth touching the lower teeth, but he still chose to believe it when he looked at Chicheng's face in front of him.He cupped the boy's face and kissed it tenderly.

You Zhaoyu is quite capable at ordinary times, but he can't move at all when facing Zou Jing's initiative. He froze his body, feeling the electric current on his lips rushing all the way to his heart, and instinctively wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders to deepen the kiss.

However, the man stopped the kiss before his hands started to grope, and patted his face: "Don't think about messing around, otherwise please get out."

Looking at the figure walking to the kitchen, You Zhaoyu gritted his teeth at the man's flirting and running style. Although he scratched his heart, he couldn't help thinking of Yan Zizheng's words, and chose to hold on for the time being.

Zou Jing took out a vegetable bag from the refrigerator and brought out a small note. When he opened the door, he mistakenly thought that the advertisement had been stuffed into the vegetable bag. When he turned it over, he saw a smiling face with three flattened sides and four rounded ones, surrounded by a few words It is Zhang Fei who breaks the horse.

"I miss you."

He couldn't help but think of the post-it note on the biscuit package. It seems that this kid used the trick to deal with the little girl on him.

Fengxing District is next to Tanghe District, geographically speaking, it is closer to the No. [-] Middle School. Yan Zizheng has a family but lives in his grandfather's house farther away, which makes Lin Jinglei a little puzzled.

They got off the taxi and entered the community. He didn't know the way and had to follow Yan Zizheng. Before entering the unit, he saw the artificial lake that Yan Zizheng had mentioned.

When Yan Zizheng went upstairs and entered the door, the first thing he did was to open the window.The air in the house has not been changed since his father left. The ground heat makes the house dry, and the fine dust in the air makes the nose itchy.After he pressed the switch to turn on the light, he motioned to the person who was still standing at the door: "Just come in."

Lin Jinglei stopped at whether he wanted to take off his shoes like Yan Zizheng and walk in or wear his shoes on. After hearing Yan Zizheng's words, he came in without any hesitation.

When Yan Zizheng was familiar with finding things, he sat in the living room and watched the cold air against the hot air from the window. He looked around from time to time, and scanned all the photos in the frame on the wall and TV cabinet. After taking a photo, it was not the three of them who attracted Lin Jinglei, but the woman who looked very familiar.Because he wanted to see where he came, he concluded that Yan Zizheng might be too similar to his mother.

Yan Zizheng packed two packing boxes and stacked them at the door of the room, and leaned over to call Lin Jinglei to help. When the two men bent down to carry a box each, their heads hit each other badly, and the person covered his head when the box fell to the ground.

The two who hadn't spoken a few words since they came out of the compound didn't speak at this time, not even gasping.They slowly stood up straight and looked at the person opposite with a smile, a bit like a young couple who were in a hurry to pray to each other but bumped into each other.

Yan Zizheng lowered his arms and leaned against the door frame to stare at Lin Jinglei. After a silence, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Your eyes are really beautiful."

Lin Jinglei thought that his head numbness was definitely caused by a bump, not that Yan Zizheng's voice was too nice at this time, so he snorted softly, "I know."

Yan Zizheng leaned forward against the door frame, this sudden move made Lin Jinglei's back stick closer to the door frame.

When Lin Jinglei realized that he was waiting for the boy to kiss him, he knew that he was screwed, that he was really screwed.He looked at Yan Zizheng without blinking, and the urge to kiss him made him realize that kissing is really fucking addictive.

Yan Zizheng kept Lin Jinglei's subtle expression in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your eyes are talking."

Lin Jinglei blinked heavily: "What did you say?"

Yan Zizheng put away his smile and said seriously: "Say you like me."

Lin Jinglei swung Yan Zizheng's arm away: "Why, does this make you superior?"

"Are you admitting it?"

Lin Jinglei kicked the packing box next to his feet: "Is it still possible to move things?"

Yan Zizheng smiled lightly and nodded: "Move."

One person moves a packing box, closes the window and locks the door and goes downstairs.

The sensor light in the corridor never went out, illuminating the way down the stairs and also the way in my heart. Lin Jinglei walked in front very quickly, and Yan Zizheng followed closely.After leaving the unit door and walking into the snow, he turned his head and asked the person beside him: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Jinglei stopped and looked ahead: "It's agreed to make you bankrupt, and you can eat whatever is expensive."

You Zhaoyu sat on one side of the dining table and watched the people on the other side the whole time. The rice was soft, the dishes were delicious, and he could still see his sweetheart. This feeling was so refreshing.He still kept the unkempt face of spending the night in the Internet cafe, and smiled miserably: "You cook delicious food."

Zou Jing said while eating: "Then eat more."

"Hey, can I stay here tonight?"

"No."

"Can I do nothing?"

Zou Jing, who always lowered his head to eat, looked up: "Can you do it?"

You Zhaoyu put down the bowls and chopsticks: "I swear, I promise not to do anything outrageous, I will just lie down next to you, I..."

"Do you still want to sleep next to me?" Zou Jing raised his eyes and glanced at the young man again, "Sleeping guest."

"Ah?" You Zhaoyu immediately restrained himself after staring, "Okay, you can just let me stay."

"Why don't you go home?" Zou Jing asked, "Your father didn't look for you?"

"He has gone to my grandma's house, and he will come back after a while, so he can't control me for the time being."

"Afraid of your father?"

"I listen to him not because I'm afraid of him, but because I respect him," You Zhaoyu continued after thinking for a while, "Just like I listen to you not because I'm afraid of you, but because I like you."

"Don't be poor."

You Zhaoyu propped his elbows on the table and rested his chin on the palm of his hand, looking at the man who was eating, with a bitter face, and he didn't like to listen to some rhetoric after finally learning some tricks.

Zou Jing asked the boy in a daze: "Have you finished eating?"

You Zhaoyu picked up the chopsticks again: "Nothing."

"Going to take a shower after eating, like crawling out of a garbage dump."

When You Zhaoyu heard the word bathing, his soul flew away, and he quickly put the rice in his mouth mechanically, staring at Zou Jing, thinking in his heart, hey, maybe there is something interesting, let me take a bath .

Zou Jing, who saw through everything, couldn't help but raise his forehead, how did he fall in love with this stupid son of the landlord's family.