He's playing first grade again

The two of them didn't pay attention to it, and it was already close to twelve o'clock while they were playing.

There are few people on the road on both sides, and there is no excitement when we first arrived.

In the middle of the square, someone is setting off small fireworks, sparkling, bit by bit, brilliant and dazzling.

The laughter and laughter all night exhausted the energy of the two of them, and they returned to the apartment exhausted.

Lin Jian handed him the door key: "Open the door, birthday boy."

"You're not really planning a surprise, are you?"

"Why don't you guess?"

Ning Xuan held the key and frowned: "I guess, it's candles? Flowers? Walking the flower path?"

Lin Jian's expression froze, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Open it and have a look?"

I made mental preparations in advance, the moment I opened the door, in the dark space, the lit candles flickered, the small fires paved a road, and the smell of flowers wafted into my nostrils. Ning Xuan walked carefully on the narrow road.

Lin Jian was behind him, took his coat with ease, and hung it on the hanger at the entrance.

There are a few colorful balloons hanging on the coffee table, a box of cakes in the middle, and two sets of questions next to the cakes, tied with colored ribbons.

He took a step forward, and Lin Jian followed suit.

"I'm too tired tonight, why don't you just open the cake?" Lin Jian asked him in a questioning tone.

Ning Xuan sat on the sofa, "Where are the candles?"

"Ok?"

"Don't destroy it?" Ning Xuan's head is very rational, "The temperature in the room rises, the pressure inside the balloon is strong, and it will explode... um——"

The unexpected balloon explosion interrupted Ning Xuan's words, and his body instinctively fell into Lin Jian's arms. The sudden beauty rushed into his arms, making Lin Jian's body stiff. After a little reaction, he lightly raised his arms and patted his back. Back, smiled narrowly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Ning Xuan let go of him, "Put out the candle."

"Sure enough, he is a top student, what he said makes sense." Lin Jian boasted while opening the cake box, "Take a bite of the cake first."

He bent over to insert a candle, played a birthday song, and urged him to make a wish.

Ning Xuan clasped his palms together and made a wish.

Under the candlelight, the boy's face was handsome, and the flickering light softened the contours of his face.

"Okay, it's over."

"Well, happy birthday, here is a present." He smiled and handed him the exercise next to him.

"Is that so?"

"A summary of the 20-year college entrance examination question types, it matches you very well."

Ning Xuan stretched out his hand: "Why don't you bring the stamp I gave you?"

"Baby, I gave you all the stamps, so you're still playing tricks."

"Shou Xing didn't listen to what he said?" Ning Xuan said angrily.

"Listen, you have to listen to birthday stars, school bullies, and boyfriends." Lin Jian pushed his shoulders and walked along the flowery road, "Hey, go take a bath, I'll clean up."

For some reason, Ning Xuan straightened his shoulders when he heard this, and Lin Jian squeezed his shoulders: "Relax, why are you nervous?"

Ning Xuan stepped into the bathroom, and the door closed with a bang.

Is it his delusion?

Why did he feel that there was something else hidden in Lin Jian's tone.

Thinking that he had passed the threshold of adulthood, he trembled with fear.

When he came out, Lin Jian specially prepared a pair of dry slippers for him, "Go and rest first."

It's been a long time since I got to the point, and Ning Xuan himself felt a little baffled, could it be that he was indulged in lust?

He wiped his hair and entered the bedroom without saying a word.

I'm the 24" thumbtack next to my bedside table, and it's his... photo.

Ning Xuanxuan pulled on his slippers, walked over to the thumbtack painting, and looked around carefully.

A meaningful smile.

When Lin Jian came out, Ning Xuan was looking at something on his phone, and when he saw him coming out, the phone slapped on the quilt.

Lin Jian noticed that his ears were slightly red, the bath towel was hooked between the bones of his waist, and he was looking for something in the closet.

"Have you seen my black underwear?" Lin Jian asked.

Ning Xuan caught his sight and subconsciously shrank back.

as predicted.

He guessed right.

Today's atmosphere, coupled with the fact that he didn't wear any pants under the towel, maybe even this sentence just now was a hint.

Ning Xuan exited the screen, swallowed a little, and replied tremblingly: "No, I didn't see it."

Lin Jian stretched half of her body into it, and finally found it. He put it on in front of him majestically, then tore off the towel and threw it into the bathroom.

Turn on the light and go to sleep.

Ning Xuan subconsciously leaned to the side, and suddenly there was an extra hand at his waist, "hands up and down" through the bathrobe.

"Come here, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Lin Jian retracted his arms and brought him over.

His chin rested on his shoulder, and he squinted his eyes, "Honey, from today onwards, both of us are adults."

Ning Xuan's muscles all over his body were tense, and he didn't dare to pant when he spoke.

"Oh."

"Study hard, happy birthday." Lin Jian just wrapped his arms around his waist without any movement. After saying this, he closed his eyes and kissed his neck: "Good night."

Ning Xuan: "???"

what happened?

Just a kiss and it's over?

Is he overthinking or...

After tossing and turning alone in the middle of the night and unable to fall asleep, Ning Xuan called out tentatively: "Brother? Are you asleep?"

With a hoarse bubbly voice, Lin Jian lazily replied, "Mmm..."

"Brother." Ning Xuan called again.

"Ah."

"...I'm an adult." As soon as the words fell, Ning Xuan felt as if he was plucking on the strings of a piano, flicking one after another.

Lin Jian chuckled, and continued to drag his tone lazily: "Blessings..."

Ning Xuan grabbed the quilt and asked in a low voice: "Don't you want to do something that an adult should do?"

Lin Jian, who was drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes, "About adults? You mean... can I do it?"

Originally planned to try it once, but seeing his tired appearance, Lin Jian couldn't bear it, so she kissed him on the cheek: "You just became an adult for less than an hour, go to bed early."

The corners of Ning Xuan's lips curled down.

There was a touch of loss in my heart.

This kind of thing was not what he expected, but he gave him too many illusions tonight, so scared that he was already mentally prepared, and finally he said, go to bed early.

Why are you so awkward.

He kept muttering in his heart, and couldn't fall asleep more and more.

Lin Jian was completely sleepless at this time, "Since you can't sleep, should we discuss who will attack and who will suffer? Last time you avoided answering this question, and now that you are an adult, this question should Otherwise, let's settle it now."

There is another reason why Lin Jian didn't do it. He was inexperienced at first. Like the friend before, after he bought some supplies and learned some methods, he almost put this problem between the two of them.

He is all about respecting the other party's choice.

Ning stared at the ceiling, "Brother, do you know what second-rate potassium iodide is?"

"Chemistry? I don't understand." With his arms bent, Lin Jian put it on the pillow, raising it up quite a bit. With this sight, he happened to see Ning Xuan's face, "What is it?"

"Yes..." Ning Xuan chuckled lightly, turned over unexpectedly, pressed him down and kissed him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jian's reaction was stronger than his. He put his arms around his waist, gnawed and kissed him.

In the deep silence of the night, breathing heavily and panting.

Ning Xuan's waist is thin, just enough to pinch.

While tumbling, Lin Jian lost all sleepiness, gnawed on his neck and bit his collarbone, wishing to tear this man apart and eat him, savagely like a wolf dog.

Before going to bed, Lin Jian was afraid that he couldn't stand it, so he masturbated by himself in the bathroom.

The drawer of the bedside table was pulled out, Ning Xuan raised his arm to cover his eyes, revealing a gap slightly.

Lin Jian gritted his teeth on the Anqt wrapping paper, squinted at the milky white sheep in front of him, and smiled lowly: "Relax, I've learned it before."

The first time I was ready, I didn't even pass the test of my legs in the end.

Lin Jian: "..." It's a bit embarrassing.

Ning Xuan was nervous and flustered, and he breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that he didn't do it right the first time.

Lin Jian pulled a tissue and wiped him carefully.

Body temperature next to body temperature, hot and stuffy

At around five o'clock in the morning, Lin Jian woke up from the heat, and the person in his arms just rolled over and turned his back to him.

Ning Xuan fell asleep in a daze, as if in a dream, as if something had slipped down his waist.

"Brother What time is it?" He thought it was time to get up, and asked sleepily.

"Around five o'clock."

Ning Xuan stopped talking.

"Do you want to try again? I gained a little experience yesterday."

Ning Xuan gave an unconscious "Oh".

He didn't want to pamper Lin Jian, he just wanted to sleep, but after nearly two hours of exercising, he wanted to cry.

The air in the room was a bit warm and dry, Lin Jian sniffed it, and went around the bed to open the window.

Turning his head, he saw that the sheets were crumpled, he decisively rolled them all up, threw them into the washing machine, unscrewed them and turned them around.

He simply cleaned up the paper towels on the floor of the bedroom, and took them with him when he went downstairs.

Ning Xuan's schoolbag today was brought by Lin Jian.

During the two minutes when he came down from the stairs, Ning Xuan leaned gently against the corner of the elevator, drooping his shoulders, occasionally biting his lip, and frowning.

Lin Jian was very courteous, and took him to the breakfast shop: "Soymilk, deep-fried dough sticks and tofu nao, which one do you want to eat?"

He automatically put the schoolbag on the small table, Ning Xuan shook his head, weakly said: "I don't want to eat anything."

"Huh? After tossing so much in the morning, don't you want to eat something to fill your stomach?" Lin Jian asked curiously.

Ning Xuan bit his lower lip and stared at the cold bench, he didn't want to sit on it.

After all, it was Lin Jian's fault. Seeing him frowning, it was all right, let's continue to buy hot milk, and went to the other side to buy two sandwiches.

Ning Xuan put his hands in his pockets, wearing a turtleneck sweater and school uniform, with a cold expression on his face.

Even the students checking attendance at the school gate made fun of him after he passed by, the cool demeanor on Xueshen's body is absolutely perfect!

Today, Ning Xuan is even more reluctant to talk than before, there are two sandwiches in the pocket of the table, Lin Jian didn't eat his own, so he gave them to him.

But he has no appetite.

Thinking of how early in the morning, he was inexplicably...

Ning Xuan sighed, lying on the table early in the morning, neither drinking nor eating, not reciting the morning reading class, and not seeing him writing test papers as usual.

The whole person looks very decadent.

Seeing his sluggish look, Cai Wanyu thought he was sick, so he reached out and touched his head, "At the same table, are you sick?"

Ning Xuan frowned, and said weakly: "It's okay."

After speaking, he turned his head to the side.

He looked like he didn't want to talk to him.

Cai Wanyu didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Did you have fun on the Lantern Festival last night?

In the first two classes, some teachers noticed that he was absent-minded, so they also asked him when the get out of class was over, but Ning Xuan shook his head silently.

Running exercises between classes.

Lin Jian was particularly proud today, his happiness was directly reflected on his face, he was recalling the morning events during the two classes, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Even aftertaste with relish.

Boyfriend should be satisfied.

He is so restrained and gentle, his first technique should be okay.

The perfect score is [-], why is he also scoring [-]?

Thinking of the child screaming and begging for mercy, his stomach tightened again.

Why is Ning Xuan so cute, what should I do if she is so cute?

He went for a run full of energy, and deliberately rushed to the third shift by tying his shoelaces. He didn't see Ning Xuan, and Cai Wanyu was in the last row. He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where is Ning Xuan?"

Cai Wanyu was puzzled: "He asked for leave, I looked at him as if he was sick."

"sick?"

"That's right, I haven't said a word since I came this morning. I just saw him dragging his feet to the office to ask for leave. He is probably still in the classroom now."

Lin Jian frowned, and his heart was suspended. The fact that he was ill was really unexpected.

He patted Cai Wanyu on the shoulder: "Thank you brother, I'll treat you to candy later."

After Cai Wanyu continued to run for two more steps, he realized that he was invited to dinner?Why are you asking for candy?

Lin Jian ran upstairs anxiously.

The corridor was quiet, he rushed to the third shift, Ning Xuan stretched out his long arms, resting his head on his arms, facing the window, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

Lin Jian panicked for a moment, sat on Cai Wanyu's seat, supported his arm, and asked anxiously and cautiously, "What's the matter, baby?"

Ning Xuan heard his voice and turned around.

He was pale.

Lin Jian took his water glass and went to the water dispenser to get water.

When running upstairs, the zipper of the school uniform slipped open, and after he sat down, he simply opened the zipper completely.

"Are you dehydrated? Would you like some water?"

Lin Jian's worried voice was deep and hoarse, like when he was exercising in the morning, he called his name over and over again in his ear, and after finishing the customs clearance, he fondled his wet hair lovingly and distressedly.

Ning Xuan was weak, "It's okay..."

Lin Jian touched the two sandwiches in his desk pocket: "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Ah."

"What's the matter? I'll take you to the infirmary."

Ning Xuan was supported to sit up, frowned suddenly, and forced himself to finish a complete sentence: "Brother, I'm fine..."

"That's it?" The worry on Lin Jian's face was very strong, with a hint of ferocity. At this time, he was not very easy to provoke.

"...Yes, it hurts a bit."

"What hurts?" Lin Jian hurriedly asked, "Stomach?"

Ning Xuan was ashamed: "...that's right there." Seeing that he still didn't understand, Ning Xuan added: "It hurts when you sit down."

Lin Jian was stunned for a moment: "..."

If the full score is [-], he still gives himself a three-point score.

The author has something to say: Brother Jian, who gave you an eight for your confidence?

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