The susceptibility period is ticked off by the enemy

After dinner, Qin Cheng and Jian Heng went back to his house to tidy up for a while before going out to look for his mother.

Jian Heng lay in bed for a week, Qin Cheng was more uncomfortable than himself, and lost a lot of weight.

Before pushing the door, Qin Cheng turned around and said to him, "Let's just say that I'm tired from live broadcasting for a week."

Jian Heng opened the door for him, and glanced at him: "It's a good reason."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath, walked in with his acting skills on the line.

I called ahead of time, and Song Yingmei was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Qin Cheng rushed into the kitchen with the corner of his mouth raised like a gust of wind, and came before he heard: "Mom! What are you having for dinner tonight?"

Song Yingmei turned her head in surprise, and saw her son quickly put down the things in his hands and came up to him, looked left and right, touched his head, and frowned in distress: "Why are you doing a joint live broadcast again? I'm so tired, and I've lost weight."

"Are you thinner?" Qin Cheng lowered his head to let her touch it enough, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Is it because of the black clothes? Why do I think I'm still fat?"

Just as Song Yingmei was about to speak, Jian Heng walked in: "Aunt Song."

Parents have a habit of thinking that they are an honest and obedient child when they see good grades. Song Yingmei is no exception. After seeing Jian Heng for more than a month, she can see the change at a glance: "I haven't watched it for a week, and I have lost weight. , Are you tired from studying?"

Jian Heng and Qin Cheng looked at each other, and Qin Cheng mouthed something: My mother is so old.

Jian Heng smiled: "I caught a cold last week, so I didn't dare to come here."

"No wonder you lost weight. Auntie will make meat for you for a few days." Song Yingmei turned around and took out a bag of ribs from the refrigerator. "Young man will gain weight after eating a few more good meals. Eat less junk food. What's the matter?" Greedy Aunt Song will make it for you."

"Thank you, Aunt Song." Jian Heng enjoyed this plain warmth, standing at the door with soft eyes.

"You don't have to be so polite with Aunt Song," Song Yingmei smiled as she watched the two of them with satisfaction, and she was also happy that her son had more friends who made friends with him. "Go back to the room with Xiaocheng and have a rest, and I will call you when I'm done."

When Qin Cheng closed the door, he suddenly wanted to lock it behind him. Although he certainly couldn't suddenly hug Jian Heng and bite him, he just wanted to.

Enclose the two of them in a small space alone, just nestle like that, and kiss whenever they want.

It's hot just thinking about it.

Qin Cheng couldn't help sighing, when will this day be a head, the way of heaven is reincarnation, now it's him scratching his head.

Was Jian Heng more anxious than him when he saw that he was not enlightened?

Jian Heng's slight frown appeared in his mind, and Qin Cheng's stomach felt hot, why do you think this person is so sexy in everything!

"The door is broken?" Jian Heng sat on the bed and looked at him.

"No," Qin Cheng rubbed his nose and closed the door, wanting to say that the door is fine and I'm about to choke, "Class starts tomorrow, is it okay?"

"No," Jian Heng patted the bed, motioning for him to sit over, "Is there something wrong?"

Qin Cheng pretended to be inadvertent and sat down next to him, his thoughts changed, and he said, "Yes."

"What?" Jian Heng asked.

"I haven't broadcast live for a week, and the boss of the platform asked me to make a vlog to film my daily routine. The day after tomorrow, Saturday, will you take a walk with me?" Qin Cheng felt that this was the pinnacle of his acting skills in his life, because Jane Heng just lowered his eyes and pondered for less than a second before nodding.

Qin Cheng suddenly felt a little proud that such an outstanding person would respond to his every request!Hey!At this time, there should be a crowd of onlookers saying that the dog food is really delicious!

What about Tan Qi?

"That's fine, just rest for two days." Qin Cheng opened the quilt on the bed, "Lie down for a while, I almost forgot that you are an injured person after tossing around for a long time."

Jian Heng laughed, took off his coat and shoes and lay down, tilted his head and asked him, "Is there a live broadcast today?"

The quilt was held in Qin Cheng's hand, so Jian Heng's lower body was covered with the quilt, and the upper body in the black sweater was exposed. Because the temperature in the room was high, his slender fingers tugged at the neckline, revealing a piece of collarbone. Covered up quickly.

Qin Cheng stared at it like a hungry wolf, until he couldn't see anything at all, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, swallowed indistinctly, and said solemnly: "Showing at night, don't you feel tired wearing so much to sleep? Take it off, wear my pajamas when eating, and don't have to see your Aunt Song."

Maybe when he was in the hospital he behaved more wickedly than now, Jian Heng didn't doubt it, he sat up and pinched the collar of the sweater and took it off casually, his movements were casual, revealing secret sexiness.

When a large piece of muscular wheat-colored skin broke into his eyes, Qin Cheng regretted it.

Why is Jian Heng not wearing clothes inside?

He just wanted to flirt and didn't want to stand at attention.

As soon as his nose became hot, Qin Cheng quickly turned his head and pretended to turn on the computer, and quickly touched it with his index finger under his nose.

Very good, no nosebleed, Brother Qin's concentration is still there.

"Lend me a pair of pajama pants." Jian Heng's voice suddenly came from behind, almost touching his ears, and Qin Cheng even felt a soft touch passing by the tip of his ears...

Qin Cheng was agitated and turned his head abruptly.

Standing behind him topless, Jian Heng saw his reaction with a little smile in his eyes, raised his hand and pinched the tips of his ears, and said in a close voice, "Do you want to borrow it?"

"Excuse me..." Qin Cheng controlled his eyes not to look down, Jian Heng's pants were on the bed, so the scenery below was not something that he, who is weak and helpless but has become a leek, can bear.

But he can't control anything when his heart is flying and his thinking is twisted. At this moment, there is only one voice in his heart: don't talk about pajama pants, I can borrow you, the kind you want to use.

Jian Heng looked at him: "Nosebleed."

"Ah?" Before Qin Cheng could react, he went to the closet and flipped through his pajamas in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Nosebleed." Jian Heng repeated.

"Ah, nosebleed, huh? Fuck! Really?" Qin Cheng threw away his pajamas and wiped it frantically, but his hands didn't even have a fart. Student Heng, you have learned badly, how could you lie to me."

Jian Heng picked up the pajamas that he had thrown on the floor, put on his pants first, and then took a look at him while holding the top: "Why not?"

"Because you—" like me.

In Qin Chunqing's world view, whoever he likes has to be good to that person, just like him, loyal to love, loyal to his lover, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting and holding it in his hand for fear of falling, everything is based on the other party , supplemented by myself.

Not lying is such a small detail that it's not even a standard.

But Qin Cheng didn't say it, because he was at a loss. Jian Heng chased him for so long before he realized it. He was so at a loss that when he was in line with Jian Heng, he was so hypocritical that he couldn't even mention things he liked or didn't like: "Because you are smarter than me, you have to let me go, so you, Brother Qin, will be happy. When Brother Qin is happy, he will cover you and let you walk sideways, lie down, jump, and fly in the fifth middle school... "

Jian Heng put on his pajamas, and snorted when passing by him: "I want to carry you away."

boom! ! ! !

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth hard not to rush forward, shouting from the bottom of his heart: Hug!Hug hard!Brother Qin will never resist!come!hug!Hug enough!This man is so fucking teasing him to attention!Come and sneak in!Brother Qin doesn't move, come quickly!

The heavens are so good, reincarnation, God forgive anyone, Jian Heng couldn't hear his cry, and wearing a dark blue pajamas with bears printed all over it couldn't hide his coolness, he lifted the quilt, lay down and covered him in one go.

Qin Cheng didn't even look at a piece of meat!

Brother Qin gritted his teeth, took a pair of underwear and went out straight into the bathroom.

With the weather at the end of October, Qin Cheng hesitated and turned on the hot water.

When the hot water poured on his body, it was like splashing a barrel of oil, and the picture of Jian Heng without clothes flashed by, instantly igniting every restless nerve.

Qin Cheng let out an "ah", wiped his face, and mourned while "working".

Thinking of him, Qin Cheng, before meeting Jian Heng, he was considered a pure-hearted and ascetic campus male god, but now he has been reduced to the point of being "self-sufficient" at a glance.

Is it because Jian Heng is poisonous, or is it because he lived so boringly in the past 18 years that his life is called youth now?

Really, so fucking young.

Qin Cheng sighed while washing his hands: "It's all about the breath of youth, fuck."

Jian Heng fell asleep when he went back, and Qin Cheng carefully sat beside him while wiping his hair.

No matter how small the bed at home is, it is bigger than the one in the hospital. At least it allows the two of them to lie side by side and have room to toss and turn—mainly because he moves. Jian Heng sleeps very steadily, basically not moving, and occasionally moving He was going to move it to the ground, and Jian Heng fished it back for him.

Qin Cheng wiped it casually, and couldn't help but lie down next to him.

After a week of hard work, they finally found the time to squeeze together and sleep well. Qin Cheng was reluctant to waste a second.

Jian Heng in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his hair that was still dripping, and frowned: "The hair is blown."

"What are you blowing, it will dry naturally in a while." Qin Cheng was unwilling to move, and squeezed hard into the quilt. Jian Heng's body temperature was high, and sleeping with him under the quilt made Qin Cheng, who was born with cold hands and feet, especially enjoy it, and began to be blind and barren. Edited, "The hair dryer is not good for the hair, the more you blow it, the more bald you will be, so you should use it less."

"I don't need it," Jian Heng raised his hand to feel for water, and simply sat up and picked him up, then pushed him to the ground, "Want to catch a cold? Blow dry."

As soon as Jian Heng touched the warm bed, he was slapped with an unfeeling palm. Qin Cheng raised his middle finger, dissatisfied: "I'll shave my head like yours tomorrow, so I don't have to brag about it." gone."

"I have hair," Jian Heng leaned on the bed and looked at him, "You dare to shave it off."

"This classmate," Qin Cheng paused with his hand holding the windshield, turned and pointed at him, "Come on, let's have a fight, I've wanted to practice with you a long time ago, I don't know who's the best."

Jian Heng's eyes were indifferent, he tilted his head to look at him, and said indifferently: "Come on."

Qin Cheng paused for a few seconds, then turned around resolutely and started blowing with the blower, his voice followed the hum of the blower indistinctly: "Don't fight with the wounded."

Qin Cheng felt dissatisfied and curious.Why can't he shave his head, he is so handsome, he must be a handsome bastard if he is shaved, or he can also shave a short inch?

Jian Heng's hairstyle is really cool. Of course, most people who shave this hairstyle may not have Jian Heng's temperament at all, and most of them look like hooligans.

But Brother Qin has the confidence that he doesn't look like a hooligan.

Like Jane Heng's boyfriend.

The corner of Qin Cheng's mouth couldn't help but twitched, he didn't know what he was doing so silly here, but just thinking about it, the sweetness in his heart overflowed unbearably.

After blowing it half dry, Qin Cheng put down the blower impatiently: "Come on, it will be completely dry after a while, it makes me very hot."

Jian Heng hummed.

Qin Cheng touched it, but it was still a little wet, he shook it twice vigorously like a dog, and as if he could really shake it dry, he got on the bed and lay down next to him in satisfaction.

"Hey, do you know?" Qin Cheng lay flat for less than a second and immediately turned to look at him.

"Know what?" Jian Heng lay down and turned to look at him.

Qin Cheng reached out his hand and touched his chest in a very serious manner, then put it on it and did not move, his tone became more serious: "Your temperature is very high, I want to cover my hand."

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