unique perfume

The sound of writing was loud in this [-]-square-meter apartment. Han Yesen's home is not a magnificent villa, but an ordinary high-end apartment. In name, he lives with his father, but in fact, he is the only one in the whole room. Occasionally, grandma would bring him something to eat, and Aunt Zhang came to the house to do the housekeeping for the rest of the three meals.

Lie Zhaoxu came here once, knowing that he lived alone, he would come and play for a while before leaving when he had time, but since staying overnight last time, Han Yesen has fully demonstrated his tragic acting skills, and always stared at him before he left. Eighteen will be sent off as soon as they come out.

This time, for the reason of the final exam, on the weekend, under Han Yesen's scrambling, the two stayed in Han Yesen's small room again in the name of reviewing. Concentrate on studying.

"List."

"Um?"

"We're behind schedule."

"Where? Creature?"

"no."

Lie Zhaoxu raised his head, but was startled by the enlarged face in front of him, covered his face with his hands angrily, and pushed away.

"The progress of what subject?" He put his hands on the floor behind him.

A small room with a size of six square meters, a simple low table, and a soft and dry carpet. Lie Zhaoxu loves this simple decoration, especially the wall with wooden bookshelves embedded in it, and the carpet he is sitting on now. If you are tired from studying, you can fall asleep while lying down.

Han Yesen lay back directly, and after rolling around, lay beside him, looking at the ceiling.

"It's just kissing. It's been two weeks since the last kiss!" He said aggrievedly, "I haven't practiced my part yet."

Lie Zhaoxu lay down after him, and gave him a blank look: "You can't finish reading. You still want to hurry up."

"I really think you kissed very well." Squinting his eyes, his expression was still unsatisfied.

"Puff cough cough... um. Thank you." Lie Zhaoxu returned to the shy and polite one.

Han Yesen raised his head: "Is there a secret?"

Lie Zhaoxu frowned, the secret?

He just kissed along the scent.

"Like thinking about Xiaobao kissing me?"

"Maybe."

Han Yesen frowned and pointed at himself: "Then who do I want?"

"how could I know."

Han Yesen rolled over and lay on top of him, with his hands resting on both sides of his head.

"It doesn't matter. I'm going to practice until the meeting today!" He insisted.

"Han, you haven't forgotten about the exam, have you?"

"You make me think about kissing you for the exam?"

"Do not……"

Han Yesen didn't let him speak, he lowered his head and sucked his lips, and while he was speaking his tongue slipped into his mouth, his little tongue licked his tongue, he opened his eyes, and found that Lie Zhaoxu also opened his eyes, he sucked his lips while talking.

"Shut up. (Close your eyes)"

"Unripe? (Why)"

"Dear Ni, there are bad things about puppets. (Your dear, I'm both good)"

Lie Zhaoxu closed his eyes resignedly, according to his previous experience, he was the only one who compromised.He followed his scurrying little tongue and responded gently, but the little tongue retracted instead.

Say you want to practice, but also shrink your tongue!

He deliberately didn't respond, and after licking his little tongue a few times, he rolled his own tongue, and the fragrance gradually became stronger. He resisted not responding, but his little tongue tried harder to scurry around, the fragrance almost covered his reason, Zhao Xu felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, but Han Yesen half-leaved his lips and gasped for breath.

"Okay... are you feeling better?"

Lie Zhaoxu panted slightly, licking his lips: "I've improved a lot. I think this is enough..."

Han Yesen lowered his head again, clamped his cheeks with his hands, and licked his lips sideways. He kissed seriously, and he closed his eyes without realizing it.

Lie Zhaoxu looked at his devotion, his eyes were gradually covered by desire, and he responded to his kiss. His hand, which was originally placed by his side, stroked Han Yesen's back along his waist, hugged him, turned over, and changed him. Kiss him on the lips.

Han Yesen opened his eyes and watched the position change. He wrapped his short legs around his waist, turned over again, and regained the dominance. His little tongue licked his lips impatiently, and the sound of tsk tsk rang loudly in the room.

Lie Zhaoxu kept on doing nothing, hugged his hips, pressed his head to deepen the kiss, turned over again, and licked his lips condescendingly. Han Yesen wrapped his arms around his neck, his eyes were full of "Look Whoever let go of his lips first loses", Lie Zhaoxu narrowed his eyes, as if agreeing to this war.

The two rolled from left to right, sticking to the wall of the book, their legs intertwined, tripped, rolled on the bed, and their lips were released.

"you lose!"

"you lose!"

Said at the same time, and looked at each other sideways at the same time.

"Hmm. Alright. You're still better."

Lie Zhaoxu watched him lie flat, followed by lying flat, and then laughed out loud.

"You have improved a lot. Really." He reached out his hand to wipe away the saliva from Han Yesen's mouth.

Han Yesen pouted and asked him to wipe it clean, rolled his head and leaned on his shoulder: "Hand in hand."

"Hurry up?"

"En." Han Yesen stretched out his hand.

Lie Zhaoxu also stretched out his hand and shook it: "Your hands are so slender, have you ever practiced the piano?"

Han Yesen hummed and took his hand, studying how to hold it.He nestled his hand into his palm, frowned and shook his head, no, it felt like he had lost again.He put his hand into his own again, but couldn't wrap it.

He casually talked about his painful piano practice experience, saying that his mother was sitting behind him like a spirit behind him, staring at him. A piece of music must be practiced until there are no mistakes before he can rest.

"So, I'm used to it, practice! And practice to the point! Open your hands."

Lie Zhaoxu raised his hand and opened his palm.He watched Han Yesen's slender and delicate fingers draw along the gap between his fingers, and he took his own hand, interlocking his fingers. He froze for a moment, and looked sideways at the laughing person beside him.

"You really practice holding hands."

Han Yesen lay on his side facing him, put the hand he was holding between the two of them, looked at the hand and said, "I think this kind of holding is the best."

He ran across the gap with the fingers of the other hand, and there was a slightly itchy touch from the fingertips.

"It feels like we can hear each other's heartbeat."

He narrowed his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth, as if he really heard each other's heartbeat.

Lie Zhaoxu watched him squint his eyes, and just lying on his side, he also squinted his eyes.

Pound, thump...

He opened his eyes again, and watched Han Yesen slowly open his eyelids to reveal his light blue pupils. He approached him, and Han Yesen also approached him, with their heads sideways in tacit understanding, with the tip of their tongue sticking out, in the warm and slippery environment. When the touch touched, they licked each other's lips and tongues, Han Yesen put his free wrist around his neck, Lie Zhaoxu stroked his back, put his arms around his shoulder bones, and pressed them close to each other.

After the kiss, the two blushed and panted, and lowered their eyes, looking at the intertwined long legs and lower body below them.

"Row. Do you want to catch up with the progress?" The voice was eager to try.

"No." A low hoarse voice that was seriously struggling with reason.

"Oh."

"Um."

"Row. Are you really not rushing?"

"No rush."

"Oh."

"Um."

"List……"

Lie Zhaoxu got up quickly, but did not let go of his hands. After taking a few deep breaths, he scratched his head.

"Don't hurry up."

Han Yesen glanced at the tent erected by his trousers, then poked his head curiously and looked a few more times, until Lie Zhaoxu covered his eyes, looked at the person in front of him through his fingers, laughed loudly, and fell down on the bed ,lie down.

"Your heart is beating super fast." He held up his clasped hands.

Lie Zhaoxu blushed: "You are not the same!"

He glanced at the hem of his pants where he had pitched the tent, and quickly looked away.

Han Yesen nodded honestly: "Fortunately, there is practice."

He lay back on the bed again, his gaze fell on the clasped hands.

"Otherwise, the heartbeat is so fast, it feels super inferior."

After he finished speaking, he curled up his mouth and laughed loudly. Hearing Lie Zhaoxu's laughter, he threw the pillow at him.

"Son blasted you."

"I'm sorry for you."

***

A week after the final exam, the school opened other schools to observe the exhibition. It was tiring to observe, but it was a big event for the boys' school.There is no other reason, just because in a year, apart from the garden party and school celebrations, only this day, there will be girls entering the school!

Lie Zhaoxu looked at the time and walked out of the classroom. When passing by the next class, he glanced at it.

not there?

He walked towards the auditorium, with Lie Zhaoxu, the commentator of the Second Division Exhibition, written on his chest, deliberately bypassed the library, and then walked around to the management room.

None!

"...Auntie told you to go back when you were in the third grade."

"It doesn't mean that we will talk about it in two years..."

Han Yesen!He even hid here with girls outside of school!

He took a few steps back and looked towards the path next to the gymnasium.

"I... I will accompany you back to England?"

Lie Zhaoxu glanced at him. He looked good, with long hair tied in a high ponytail, round eyes that couldn't be covered by half-length bangs, and a small face and stature, which matched Han Yesen just right.

"Aren't you going back to Canada? And..."

"You go back, and I will go too. I...I want to study in England!" Her face flushed.

"Lin, thank you. I'll talk about it when my mother mentions it."

Lie Zhaoxu leaned against the wall, listened to the two of them say a few words, and waited for the girl named Lin to leave before turning to Han Yesen.

"girlfriend?"

Seeing him, Han Yesen yelled with a big smile, and ran towards him.

"Friends in England." No more words.

Lie Zhaoxu was still waiting for his introduction. Usually, that gibberish little mouth would introduce the important events of the eighteen generations of his ancestors.He glanced at the smiling face, but it was Han Yesen who was silent.

"You don't have a girlfriend in England?"

"No. But many girls are good friends, such as Lin, An Qi, Tang Ni..."

"Stop. I don't know you even if you tell me."

"You want to know?"

"I did not say."

"It's a bit far away. They're all in England, but I can introduce Lin to you."

Lie Zhaoxu sighed, every time he talked to Han Yesen, he would forget what the original point was.After saying a few words about refusing to know Lin, he glanced at the people around him.

"Are you going back to England?"

Han Yesen frowned and looked at him: "Listen to Lin, it seems to be the case." He said that Lin used to live next door to his neighbor, but after transferring back from another school, his mother asked her to talk to him about returning to England. .

"My mother has a baby, and I..."

"Don't want to go back?"

"No. Alas... I have a lot of troubles." She pouted childishly, but said again in a mature way.

"Afraid of disturbing mother's new life?"

Han Yesen frowned, "A little bit." His fingers stretched out a little bit.

"a little?"

Han Yesen approached him and said, "When you go back, no one will practice with you."

"what?"

"It's our progress!" He said mysteriously and quietly.

"Why is there no one to practice with you?" Lie Zhaoxu replied angrily.

Han Yesen froze for a moment, lowered his head and frowned seriously, he walked ahead, bent over the gymnasium, and finally hummed after about 5 minutes.

"I think I can't bear to part with you. Is it?" Turning his head, with a pitiful face, he took his hand.

Hand shed, shed.

Reluctant.

Puns, Chinese is really good!

Lie Zhaoxu looked at his pitiful appearance, and said such coquettish words again, swallowed the sarcasm in his stomach, and let him drag him to keep up with his steps.

"I was going to study in the United States in my third year of high school."

"What! You traitor!" The little brow furrowed even tighter, stared at him, and pursed his lips.

Lie Zhaoxu pushed him away and stared at his hideous face: "What traitor! I want to tell you that I can apply to go to England." He looked at him.

Han Yesen's small brows instantly relaxed: "You can't bear to part with me, right!" He hooked his shoulders and hopped on his short legs.

"I can not let it go?"

"I really can't bear it."

"Hmm. I just think that I can read wherever I go."

"Row. So handsome!"

"It's so handsome." He deliberately said the last sentence.

Han Yesen nodded earnestly and agreed: "Fortunately, Lin didn't see it. Otherwise, she must be pestering you." His handsome face once again played the role of three aunts and six wives.

Lie Zhaoxu said with a puff, just now he said that he wanted to introduce them to each other.However, no matter how I look at the girl named Lin, I like this fool in front of me.He casually said a few perfunctory words to him, and listened to him telling interesting stories about himself and Lin, and added a few words with a smile.He tried to imagine Han Yesen dating women, getting married, having children and becoming a father, and suddenly frowned.

Huh?

It doesn't seem to fit any thought.

Forget it.

Let's talk about it when he really gets married.