before and after graduation

Wu Ziqian kept replaying what Ren Tianyu said just now in his mind, reevaluating this relationship, and he wanted to find a more appropriate position for himself.

This is the first time he has been in a relationship, and he doesn't know the so-called speed that should be mastered.

Wu Ziqian was sitting on the sofa, Ren Tianyu leaned over obediently and curled up in his arms, then ate a mouthful of watermelon by himself and fed it to Wu Ziqian.

The other spoon didn't do what it was supposed to do at all.

Wu Ziqian stopped eating after a few mouthfuls, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth clean, bent his back, and buried his head in Ren Tianyu's neck.

"Crying?" Ren Tianyu teased him.

"Soon." Wu Ziqian's nasal voice was heavy.

Ren Tianyu put the watermelon aside, pushed Wu Ziqian's head away with his hands, and turned to look at his tired face.

"Do you think I should be taken care of by you?"

Wu Ziqian didn't answer, but Ren Tianyu got the answer from his eyes.

"Wu Ziqian, I think you've made a mistake. I'm dating you not because I want you to spoil me unconditionally. We are equal. When you are tired, I will take care of you, and when I am tired, you should take care of me too. That's right."

Ren Tianyu paused, and sighed inwardly. He never thought that Wu Ziqian would be like this when he talked about love. His high-spirited appearance in college made him think that he was mature enough.

"I don't know the reason why you are so desperate, and I don't force you to tell me, but if it's my relationship with you that makes you so tired, then I'd rather break up with you."

Wu Ziqian immediately grabbed his hand and firmly refused: "I don't agree."

"I'm lying to you, you are everyone's male god. I can wake up laughing when I'm dating you, so I won't break up with you. So... don't make yourself so embarrassed." Ren Tianyu covered his tight skin with his left hand. Holding the hand of his right wrist.

"I... just want to save more money so that our life can be better in the future." Wu Ziqian told Ren Tianyu his plan for the first time.

It would be a lie if Ren Tianyu wasn't moved, but he didn't quite agree with Wu Ziqian's practice of excluding himself between the lines. He didn't want to be praised like a little princess: "I will work hard with you."

"I like you." Wu Ziqian didn't know what else to say, he leaned over to kiss Ren Tianyu's lips, the kiss slowly turned into a gentle nibble, "I don't want to break up with you, unless..."

"Unless what? Unless I bring it up?" Ren Tianyu licked his lips, with a smile on his lips.

"Ah."

"Then you give up, I will never mention it in my life." Ren Tianyu snorted twice proudly.

Half a watermelon is not big, so it will be eaten up quickly.But the two stayed in this posture for a while, kissing and touching for a long time.

But Wu Ziqian was not in the mood all the time, Ren Tianyu couldn't tell if it was because he was tired, or because he was distracted by what he said.

Ren Tianyu asked Wu Ziqian to wash up first, then he cut up the remaining half of the watermelon and put it in a fresh-keeping box. After Wu Ziqian finished washing and lay down, he slowly went to the bathroom.

Although he knew that Wu Ziqian was already very tired, Ren Tianyu took the initiative to make some preparations in case he would have sex in a while.

He was blushing, standing in front of the mirror of the sink with his butt pouted to clean himself up and stretch himself. Seeing the red-faced self in the mirror, he was so ashamed that he went under the nozzle and leaned against the wall.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, more than half an hour had passed.

The light in the room was very dim, only the small orange lamp by the bed was still on.

He leaned over to the bed, Wu Ziqian breathed evenly, obviously fell asleep, and looked exhausted to the limit.

He curled his lips, sat on the edge of the bed, and poked Wu Ziqian's forehead with his finger: "Silly! But I like being stupid too."

After speaking, he went to poke Wu Ziqian's abdominal muscles, and whispered to him: "Drink and socialize every day, and sleep after eating. Seeing that you will have a beer belly before you are 25."

After speaking, he touched it twice, as if to keep a souvenir in case he couldn't touch it in the future.

The hustle and bustle outside the window had gradually subsided. Ren Tianyu looked at Wu Ziqian's face over and over again under the orange light. He found that Wu Ziqian was thinner than when he was in college. In just over two months, the edges and corners of his face became more obvious. Inexplicably more years of tempering.

He turned off the light casually, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, stretched out Wu Ziqian's arm, put it under his head, and took his other hand.

Wu Ziqian, who was asleep, rolled over following his movements, and immediately put his left arm on Ren Tianyu's body. He asked in a daze, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ren Tianyu said softly, "Sleep."

"Ah."

He squinted his eyes, rubbed himself in the direction of Wu Ziqian like a kitten, and put his right hand on Wu Ziqian's waist.

Finally fell asleep contentedly hugging each other.