crush again

Ye Lang didn't hear it very clearly, but only heard the sentence "no", his heart skipped a beat, and his face was fixed, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"How can I take such a good-looking picture of you." Huo Yang flicked through his ID, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "Household registration police man and woman?"

Ye Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, forget about it."

"Tsk," Huo Yang stuffed his ID card back into his wallet, "All right."

Ye Lang directly pressed pause, "Come back. 'All right'—what does it mean?"

Huo Yang stood a few steps away, turned his head innocently, "literally, what's the problem?"

"It doesn't matter how she shoots me." He frowned slightly, and frowned slightly.

Huo Yang intentionally teased him, "Why doesn't it matter, if you look like you, it must be inefficient to go to sex, everyone wants to see more... don't you think? Really don't think?"

"I don't think so." The boy glanced at the ID photo, his eyes were no different from those looking at a catty of pork.

From his own subjective point of view, this is telling the truth.Ye Lang is used to analyzing the obvious good intentions handed over by others into objective factors. For example, Adam is running for money, Li Dongqian is running for homework, and the group of crazy girls in the racing car is because someone won the big star Ye Ming by a huge margin. crown, and took too many drugs.Even Huo Yang still has to suspect from time to time that he has more affection and sense of responsibility for him than he likes him.

Denying other people's good feelings that may be useless is subconsciously preventing himself from being "kidnapped" by those good feelings and disturbing his orderly rationality.Ye Heling's philosophy has long been deeply rooted in Ye Lang's bone marrow. Although his actions are out of the control of his grandfather, his consciousness still spares no effort to implement those principles.

It even affected his aesthetics.

"Huo Yang," Ye Lang pulled off the earphones, his tone was serious, "I want you."

The word "want" made Huo Yang have a bad association, and he was teased by this serious expression, "Okay, I understand." He walked over, reached out and scratched Ye Lang's hair, "I'm jealous and you're not happy anymore. Everyone is hoping that someone will be jealous."

Ye Lang thinks all day about how to take people as his own, how dare he make him jealous.He was rubbed by Huo Yang enthusiastically for a long time, it was actually not very comfortable, but he didn't slap him away, he just muttered under his hands: "You are not really jealous, you are just teasing me."

Huo Yang's hand broke out, and he caught his face again, "Nonsense."

Ye Lang thought for a while, and sure enough, he remembered an old story, "You mean Ad..." Huo Yang suddenly pouted for him, and the second half of his pronunciation was out of tune, "...Poison Mother? "

"Shut up." Huo Yang is still shocked when he hears this name.He didn't want to think too much at first, but the appearance of that sluggish man just kept digging into his head, unconsciously exerting force when he thought about it, and he didn't turn back until Ye Lang said vaguely "it hurts" Come on, let go.

"We really have nothing to do with each other." Ye Lang rubbed his red cheeks, and quickly struck while the iron was hot, "Brother, I just like you and want you."

Huo Yang said very angrily: "Fuck you, go to the side to cool down." He didn't want to reveal that he had vengeance for two years for this trivial matter, so he reached out his hand like a bully and squeezed the boy's chin, "Be more honest with me later .”

"..." Ye Lang was speechless, he didn't know if he was warning himself not to be full of pornographic waste, or to stop promiscuously, so wronged that his intestines would be knotted.

He didn't flirt in the right place, he recalculated, deleted all the entries about Adam from the schedule, and decided to go another way.

The boy stood in front of the mirror, examining himself for a long time. He is 1.8 meters tall, has muscles, and has a bit of a motherly face, but he always has a cold face, and his daily hobby is playing basketball, cycling and games. No one in the circle of friends has said he is a mother.

But when his elder brother praised him, every time he used words like "cute" or "good"... He was thinking about it, but he couldn't think of how "cute" he was.Ye Lang recalled how Chu Zhongxiao and the others took selfies, and tried to raise the scissors.

After holding it up for a long time, I still didn't have the courage to put it next to my face, so I put it down resentfully.

God is really unfair, given Huo Yang all the provocative skill points, he can only stare at the mirror with nausea and goosebumps all over his body.

This day, the shower gel was used up. When Ye Lang went to the supermarket, he habitually took a bottle of the usual lemon-flavored sports shower gel. Standing in front of the shelf and turning his head, he saw a Japanese shower gel in the shape of a baby bottle next to him. - very cute.

What kind of "macaron milk flavor" was that bottle? Ye Lang looked at it, then at the lemon flavor in his hand, hesitated in place, and finally took them to pay the bill.

The reason why this so-called "macaron milk" shower gel was able to be put on the shelves is probably because the purchasers in the supermarket also work part-time to resell biochemical weapons.As soon as Ye Lang unscrewed it in the bathroom, he frowned at the smell, held his breath and quickly finished the shower.He pushed open the door, peeled another toffee that he bought with the child, put it in his mouth, and was so sweet that his hair stood on end.

He sat on the bed and picked up the unfinished Scientific American.At this moment, Huo Yang came in with a plate of fruit, and the hand that was feeding strawberries into his mouth stopped in mid-air and took it back.

Huo Yang came up and sniffed, "Did you change the shower gel?"

"Yeah." Ye Lang was struggling with the milk candy in his mouth, he was in a bad mood, and began to call himself an idiot.

He swallowed the milk sugar with great difficulty, his throat was almost stuck, he cleared his throat fiercely, and then he opened his mouth and took the strawberry in Huo Yang's hand.Ye Lang was chewing strawberries, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed his brother standing beside the bed, not leaving, watching him thoughtfully.

Ye Lang's heart moved quietly.

Have a show?

He pretended to look up casually, "Aren't you going to lie down?"

"Lie down." Huo Yang looked away, took another bite of the apple, turned over and lay down.Not long after lying down, I leaned closer to him again, tilted my head and sniffed in his neck, "Baby, you smell really good."

Ye Lang noticed that the name he called himself had changed, he paused, and closed the book, "I want to change the shower gel, so I just let the clerk take the bucket. Do you like it?"

"It feels like your whole aura has changed." Huo Yang laughed, leaned on his shoulder, and continued to eat apples.

Ye Lang took advantage of the opportunity to pinch his chin, turned his head to kiss him, the rhythm was gentle and soothing when the tip of his tongue intertwined, so as to give him a chance to fully taste the taste of the toffee in his mouth.

When he moved his lips away, Huo Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at him, as if reluctant to part with it, he leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth, that look made Ye Lang's heart soften, "It's so sweet."

When he went up to ask for a kiss again, Huo Yang didn't resist, and straightened up, hugging his back.

After kissing tenderly for a long time, Ye Lang turned over and overwhelmed him, but he bent his knees to push him away and pushed him back.

He was a little puzzled, "Why? You want to fuck me?"

"Rest today." Huo Yang suppressed him and didn't let go, and buried him on his chest and sniffed for a long time, "I'm going to sweat after tossing, and when I sweat, I lose the smell. Be good, let me hug you."

Ye Lang couldn't help but raised his arm and smelled it. He couldn't smell his own scent, so he couldn't understand what kind of magic it had. "What's the smell?"

"It smells like white and sweet cake." Huo Yang smelled it to his heart's content, lay down on his side, and put his arms around him.

Ye Lang was hugged by him all night without doing anything.Huo Yang didn't touch him a few times, but he didn't mind tasting the toffee in his mouth.

He decided to let go of the complaint against the milk sugar manufacturer.

In the past few days, as long as Ye Lang uses the potion-like "macaron milk", Huo Yang is like a dog who finds a meat bun, and must come to provoke him, but he will not play hooligans, nor let Ye Lang play hooligans.Once there is any move beyond the family relationship, Ye Lang will be violently suppressed.

Based on this, he can basically judge with certainty that his brother obviously likes him more from the bottom of his heart when he was a child: always act like a baby, weak as hell.When he was a child, he drank milk all day long. Huo Yang had to watch him drink it all the time, and hug him to sleep at night, so he didn't bother him at all.

As a result, when he grew up, Huo Yang was terrified like something when he first opened his mind, and he resolutely separated from him!

Ye Lang changed back to his own lemon-flavored sports shower gel.For a whole day and night, Huo Yang didn't come to cling to him.The next night, the two lay side by side on the bed. He called the designer surnamed Sun, but what he heard was nothing serious. He chatted for half an hour without noticing the growing low pressure.

After finishing the phone call, Huo Yang stuck the phone on the lazy bracket and swiped Weibo with his arms propped up.In this supine position, the raised upper arm soon became sore, so he moved a bit, pulled the brace aside, and turned over with his back to Ye Lang.

He just lay down on his side, before his fingertips touched the screen, he was suddenly turned back by force, "Hey!"

"Huh?" Huo Yang was taken aback.

Ye Lang hid his anger for a day and a night, and was about to explode. Before the incident, he suddenly found that he had no suitable reason for the outbreak, so he could only stare at Huo Yang and scratch his stomach.

"What did you call that person named Sun?" He opened his mouth unreasonably.

"Talk...chat?" Huo Yang didn't know what kind of evil fire he was throwing again, he hesitated, and said a certain word with evil intentions.

"It's okay to talk nonsense," the boy said, "boring!"

Huo Yang and him stared wide-eyed, seeing that he didn't continue after spraying this sentence, and tentatively asked: "Then... what instructions do you have?"

Ye Lang had nothing to say, so he pushed him back to the other side, with a harsh tone, "Forget it, check your Weibo."

"How can I forget it." Huo Yang turned back persistently, put his arms up, and propped himself up under the warm wall light, "Who bullied my little cutie, huh?"

This time it hit the horse's hoof, Ye Lang was annoyed when he heard the word "cute", "Call me again?"

"Little..." Seeing his expression, Huo Yang immediately changed his mouth, "Xiao Erlang!"

Ye Lang's face turned dark again.

"Do you like my milky shower gel?"

"..."

"You still like me to eat toffee?"

"..."

"You just want to raise a child, don't you? You separated from me in the past, and now you have three chapters with me! You are simply—" Ye Lang's original intention was to accuse Huo Yang of not liking him enough and being cold towards him; but it seems that he can't Such a conviction, the other party only has a large proportion of family affection.Of course there are sharper words, but I am reluctant to say them.

Mr. Ye, who can even lie to liars, is not enough IQ at this time, "It's just picking the easy and fearing the heavy!"

Huo Yang watched him for a long time, and in the low air pressure that filled the room, he suddenly squirted out with a "poof".

"No, no, I can't hold it back." He blocked his mouth, resisting the urge to laugh wildly, his hands trembling, "I...just say you...why suddenly started...eating, eating sweets. You can do this too Jealous? Hahahahahahaha!"

Ye Lang, "..."

He refuses to believe that the object of jealousy is his childhood self, which is too shameful.

Huo Yang laughed so hard that he clutched his stomach and rolled on the bed, "Oh, fuck... hey... You, you want to laugh me to death..."

"Yes." Ye Lang turned over and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom in a fit of embarrassment, even forgetting to take a change of clothes.He was going to soak in it all night and turn into a floating corpse, which was better than sleeping with his brother.

Huo Yang really scrambled and got out of bed, "Don't make trouble, come back quickly!"

He unscrewed the door a second before Ye Lang locked it, and seeing that he was about to shut himself out again, he quickly blocked the door frame with one hand, and the dead pig smiled without fear of boiling water: "You want to close the door?"

The man inside stared at his hand for a while, and after a while, he let go of the doorknob without saying a word, and walked into the inner room.When Huo Yang pushed the door and went in, he happened to see him taking off his shirt, and gave himself an angry look, "Go out, I want to take a shower."

Awkwardness is awkwardness, this kid is indeed handsome.A side face with straight nasal bones, thick eyelashes, deep and shallow eyes, almost seems to be of foreign descent.The naked, exposed upper body is also muscular and well-proportioned, with a young and powerful body. When he turned around, the waistline twisted into a seductive curve.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as this awkward and bad-tempered person opened his mouth, his aggressiveness became much weaker, as if sending a signal of "to be coaxed" to those who coaxed him.

"I enjoy the scenery." Huo Yang closed the bathroom door with his backhand, licked his dry lips, and walked past his slightly flickering eyes, every step seemed to be stepping on a beating heartbeat

Until he stood still in front of Ye Lang, Huo Yang kissed the tip of his nose. This big boy was always unguarded in front of him, and he didn't even hide his coquettishness.Hot sweetness welled up in his chest, "It's a beautiful day."

"Master, be careful when you speak." Ye Lang tilted his head, staring at his bright black eyes, "Don't you care about the three chapters?"

"It doesn't matter." Huo Yang put his arms around his shoulders and hooked him in front of him, touched his abdominal muscles, and said with a low laugh, "I don't know which bastard made the rules, it keeps making you angry. How about you teach him a lesson?"

"..." Ye Lang's Adam's apple obviously rolled, and the eyes that looked at the young man gradually became aggressive.He reached out to Huo Yang's collar, and unbuttoned his clothes one by one. Every time he twirled, his eyes slid down an inch, until the fan-like eyelashes covered the entire pupil.

"Forget about tonight." He said hoarsely, "Wait...let's celebrate your birthday, I'll make some preparations."

"Your 17th birthday?"

As soon as Huo Yang finished speaking, the eyelids of the person in front of him suddenly lifted.

Ye Lang grabbed Huo Yang's back collar, quickly tore off his shirt, and threw it aside, "You knew that earlier?!"

"Coincidence, coincidence, what a coincidence." Huo Yang smiled and waved his hand, "When you came back, I was scrolling through Weibo, and I happened to stumble upon something called 'Second Generation ID Card Verification'. I happened to take a look at you, you That ID card just happened to be wrong..."

"That's not allowed." Ye Lang pressed the tip of his nose, and the latter raised the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expose you before. Do you think I'm going to let this account go?"

"Very good." Ye Lang took a step back, stripped himself off neatly, his eyes were clear, but there was undisguised passion and desire, "Don't you like that shower gel? Tonight, you can smell it enough."

☆, extra one

Macaron milk, at first glance, it smells a bit like Wangzai milk, an artificial creamer smell - this is the smell that Ye Lang smelled after he unscrewed the lid with a mallet, and after that he took a bath only willing to be poor Squeeze a drop or two as if, and keep rushing, for fear that I will smell like a giant baby. "Wangzai Milk" was broken open by water and crushed over and over again, turning into an exquisite cream flower on top of the cake; then it evaporated from the pores, mixed with the clean and warm breath of the flesh, this smell is far away Presence and proximity are a delicate and complex delicacy.

Ye Lang's demeanor is cold, icy and snowy. This contradictory smell of milk came to him, and people's olfactory cells couldn't help but be affected by the brain, analyzing the sweetness of a tea.

Huo Yang had an excessive desire to protect him, and his heart was so soft that there was basically nothing he would not give.He was very restrained, when he asked for Ye Lang, he only kissed the small alluring depression between the two collarbones at first, and he didn't dare to use any more force.

Just this kind of touch already made him tremble physically and mentally, and his chest was hot, like a fire that was lit with the soul as dry wood.

The shower room was filled with white gas, and it was as suffocating as hellfire everywhere.The sweaty skin of the two of them kept rubbing against each other, almost on fire, forcing the very itchy hunger and thirst to fill the bones.

Huo Yang roughly kneaded the skin of his upper body, not because of the increasingly fanatical desire, but because of the scars on it.

Either shallow or deep, new or old, some were given to him by others, and some were made by himself.Looking at those scars, his eyes were almost burning red, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood it was - he just wanted to give him, no matter what, as long as he had, he would give him everything.

"Look at me." Ye Lang grabbed Huo Yang's hair, forcing him to raise his head while panting.Looking closely, the boy's irises seemed to have darkened, and there was a vortex underneath, devouring Huo Yang's remaining sanity, but he himself still wrote clearly, "You seem to like pampering me, no matter what I do ...even if you don't like it. Do you?"

"It's not good for you to do this." He smiled, directly squeezed the sharp-edged mouth, stuck his tongue in, and greedily stirred Huo Yang's suddenly chaotic breathing. What a shame to take into account.

Huo Yangyu took what was given, and suddenly his knees were bent, and he knelt down unexpectedly, directly in front of him.He was still being pressed against the back of his head, his entire field of vision was occupied by that thing, and he was slowly stroking the cracks of his lips, his breathing was so short that he was about to stop, "You..."

Through the water vapor, the look in Ye Lang's eyes was dim and difficult to discern, "Brother, how far can you indulge me?"

……

The night passed like an absurd spring dream.

Huo Yang was lying on the desk with his arms outstretched and a pen in his hand.Although he was staring at the display screen, with such a shapeless posture, he didn't know where he wandered.

As usual, the senior passed by him, quietly searched his whole body with his eyes, trying to find some new gossip, and finally his eyes fell on the white shirt clinging to his waist.

He stared at it for a while, then pretended to kick Huo Yang's swivel chair inadvertently, and when the water glass tilted, it accurately splashed on the back of the waist, "Oh! I'm sorry, I bumped into you."

At the same time, he also saw the small dark tooth marks clearly, and was startled, could it be that this junior really likes Japanese dogs?

"Huh?" Huo Yang turned half of his profile, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and turned back indifferently.

The senior thought about his words, and put his hand on his shoulder kindly, "Young man, what's the matter? Did you break up last night?"

Huo Yang was still half-lying on the corpse, his posture remained motionless, "Oh, you don't understand the pain of being raised, you can't help yourself."

The senior couldn't hold back, he lifted his shirt and took a look, and said with a stomach ache, "Is your girlfriend an ogre... Wait a minute, are you being adopted?!"

Huo Yang looked at him helplessly, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, my patron is a rich dog."

Ye Gou, who was distracted in class, suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed a series of ominous sneezes.

"Okay." The senior thought that his mouth was not ivory, so he slapped his lower back above the tailbone carefully and thoughtfully, "Sit down, it's not good for you to lie on your stomach like this, what if your waist is not good Serve the benefactor."

"... Tsk!" Huo Yang, who was suffering from a "hidden disease", sat up straight, and suddenly felt an extremely awkward discomfort in the back, and most of his spine was numb, "Don't bother, get out!"

"Your mother." The senior muttered, and before leaving, he did not forget to curse him, "Wait, your waist will be broken in two sooner or later! Crunchy and still blooming!"

He didn't know the pain.The latter was raped by his own brat last night, but he made a mess of it, but it happened when he was obsessed and willing.Ye Lang didn't fall for him, but missed him, holding a lubricant that came out of nowhere, and while serving him, he developed him inside and out.

A few strands of half-length hair fell on the man's forehead, and he knelt at his feet, raised his cloudy eyes, supported his waist with one hand, and wreaked havoc behind him with the other... Huo Yang's legs were a little bit Feeling weak, he quickly interrupted his thoughts, took the cup and took a big gulp of cold water.

He didn't dare to face himself very much all day long, and he didn't talk to others much. As long as he thought of Ye Lang, his heart would beat wildly.

In the morning, I made an appointment with Ye Lang to pick him up. In the evening, Huo Yang drove the car barely calmly, and some inexplicable feeling became stronger, making him unable to tell whether it was panic or anticipation, and he was about to have a heart attack.

He lowered the car window, took a cigarette in his mouth to calm himself down, and hung half of his lower arm outside, flicking the ash from time to time.But before finishing a cigarette, the debt collector came and gave him a meaningful glance at his open shirt collar.

When the eyes of the two met lightly, it was like vines growing from touching branches, intertwined several times in the blink of an eye, and dripped a pungent mucus.Huo Yang suddenly felt that the temperature in the car and his face had risen by more than ten degrees.

It's summer is coming.He convinced himself so.

The two of them seemed to have held back their love affair for ten years, and if they just glanced at each other, they would rush forward with enthusiasm; if they didn't say a few words, they would turn to that matter again.The usual result is that they are dragged into bed, or on the sofa, in the kitchen, on the sink, on the desk... Obviously they haven't really gone to bed yet, but this battle has already made Mr. Xiyanghong very scared.

Ye Xueba seems to be making preparations, but sometimes, it's more like...teaching him.He touched the sensitive spots on Huo Yang's body all over, and he developed a little bit of taste in the front and back, especially the back, which made him unbearable.

As soon as I got home today, Huo Yang tied his hands with a tie and was tortured so much that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help calling him hoarsely: "Baby..."

"..." Ye Lang was panting harder than him, turned him over violently, his breath sprayed on the tight skin of his back, and sweat glistened on it, "Don't ask me."

Ye Lang has been thinking about him all day, terribly.No matter who he looks at, he is always in his mind, and the desire in his heart is planted under every inch of Huo Yang's muscles.Now that he's back home, this is the most secret place where there are only the two of them, and he can't help but torment him severely.

Ye Lang stared at his waistline that tightened with his movements, and the well-defined shoulder blades under the thin skin.The crotch is very narrow, which makes his legs look very long and very strong. When he wears it under his clothes, when he is lazily walking with a cigarette in his mouth, no one is too lazy to be so tall and straight.Ye Lang was obsessed with his good looks, but wished that he was ugly and no one would come to snatch him.

Huo Yang was pressed by him, turned his face on the pillow, and continued to use his low and hoarse voice of an adult man to grind Ye Lang's reason, "You might as well come in directly..."

"Just wait." Ye Lang lowered his head, kissed his lips, and said vaguely, "When I touch you someday, you won't be able to bear it, then it's almost over..."

Summer is indeed coming.

The birthday present Ye Lang received was several large bags of clothes.He weighed it, and mocked without raising his head: "You bought me a steamer?"

"Little bastard, this is Hanfu." Huo Yang stood behind him secretly.

"...I know it's Hanfu," Ye Lang looked back at him, "Why buy this, I don't play cosplay."

"Wearing traditional costumes on the street is not considered cosplay, and you don't need makeup." Huo Yang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and excitedly took out his phone, "By the way, your sister Tang Zhi seems to be back, let her put on makeup for you Actually..."

Ye Lang interrupted him, "Wait, is it you celebrating your birthday or mine?" He quickly pointed at his face, and shot Huo Yang's sophistry back into his mouth like a cannonball, "Every birthday you celebrate yourself I don’t remember anything, I don’t want anything, I don’t want to go anywhere. The last time I went to watch the fireworks in Victoria Harbor with you, I booked the boat ticket half a year in advance, and you kept nagging me about my back pain along the way—what else do you want to say? Or you Wanting to dislike me, I ran home and learned how to make tea for two months the year before last..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." Huo Yang has been deceived a lot, and he changed his tone to respond quickly, "Don't make trouble, when have I ever disliked you, and every time you celebrate my birthday, I will be touched."

The mallet picked up the heavy clothes bag, "Then why do you want to heat me to death?"

"Does your school have a coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Yes, I have."

"Wear Hanfu?"

Ye Lang looked at the clothes in his hand again, but said nothing.Huo Yang was overjoyed, he was so sure!

"You have to wear it sooner or later. I bought it for you in advance. Change it quickly and see if it fits." Huo Yang pulled Ye Lang back who was about to leave, "Hurry up! Let's go out to play later."

Wear a curtain to hang out!Ye Lang frowned, he couldn't bear Huo Yang's endless sugar-coated shells, and he finally put them on.Inside was an ivory white gown with open sleeves, and a double-breasted cloak with a stand-up collar and a dark blue makeup. The cuffs and neckline were woven with gold leather, and the chest was thinly strapped with a wisp of crimson crimson.

The stitching of this dress is very detailed, and the pattern of broken branches and grapes is radiant. He glanced at the business name on the box of the dress, "Don't you have to wait half a year for this dress?"

"Money can turn ghosts around." Huo Yang said very proudly, "I asked them to give me the clothes that were almost finished on hand first, and gave me several times more money, which should be considered as their overtime pay."

The clothes are very loose, and it is not hot after wearing them.Ye Lang was amazed by the looseness of the sleeves, stretched his arms, and shook the sleeves in a funny way, thinking that even if he stole a watermelon, no one would be able to tell.

After finishing the gesture, he looked up and saw Huo Yang staring at him with glowing eyes.

This young master is a man with no moisture in science, with a severely lame bat, and he has never heard of the saying "beauty is in the bone but not in the skin".

"Good-looking?" He reckoned that he looked like a middle-aged magistrate with a big belly, so he put his hand away in an old-fashioned way, and smiled at his brother, "Like a dog official?"

The author has something to say: This is a fake car!

Chapter 233

☆, extra one

"Shut up." Huo Yang dipped some water in his palm and scratched his short hair, "It's really a sight."

Ye Lang glanced at the shoes on the ground, deliberately picked up a pair of black boots for cycling from the cabinet, stepped on them nonchalantly, and insisted on being his chasing boy, "Then I will recite all Tang poems for you all the way?"

Huo Yang is now bewitched by beauty, and he can't get angry at this rebellious behavior. He just wanted to go up and kiss him, but Ye Lang blocked his chest with his arm.

"Go out and kiss again." He withdrew his hand in disgust.

Huo Yang was wondering why he wanted to go out for a kiss, but Ye Lang had already pulled him out of the door, "Let's go, where are we going?"

"Let's go to Beihai," he said immediately, "there are few people!"

There are many people in Houhai all the year round, so going there is the real way to show your eyes to tourists from all over the world, and throw this face to a distance that you can't imagine.

In contrast, Beihai Park in this season is much more beautiful than Houhai, and there are no such antique buildings, folk bars, and messy Internet celebrity snacks-hundreds of cities across the country will have such business districts, which are featureless and only young people People get together.Just like Hong Kong people don’t visit Mong Kok, Shanghai people don’t visit Chenghuang Temple, old Beijingers would rather go on a cruise to see the White Pagoda.

The road conditions were appalling, and the BMW X5 parked aggrievedly in the cramped alley.Facing it is a small cafe in a residential building, which is artistically and beautifully built, but the location is too small, so no one patronizes it all day long.When Ye Lang got off the car, the owner of the cafe happened to come out.

"Hello, hello," seeing them parked here, the boss probably thought they were going to visit this store, and greeted them very enthusiastically, "Is this handsome guy coming in for a while?"

"Sorry, I don't want to sit down." Ye Lang waved his hand, "Can you park the car here?"

"It's okay to stop here." The boss was still very enthusiastic. At this time, a waiter in black uniform came out with two cups of coffee in his hand. The boss handed them to Ye Lang, and said with a smile on his face, "Really Coincidentally, our store will select one customer every afternoon to give a free drink, two cups of cold brew, just made, and I'll give it to you!"

Ye Lang couldn't help but looked up at the cafe, wondering if it was really going to close down.At this time, there was a "bang" sound of closing the car door behind him, and Huo Yang asked for him: "Boss, is it really a free gift?"

"Really, I like to park indiscriminately." The boss put it in Ye Lang's hand, and then dragged the waiter back to the cafe for a second, afraid that they would come back, "Handsome guy, remember to do something for the shop." Propaganda!"

Huo Yang took a cup, raised his eyes thoughtfully, smiled immediately, and pointed him to the inside of the cafe, "Look what that is."

"Huh?" Ye Lang took a sip of coffee from the rim of his cup, turned his gaze, and saw a blackboard the size of a whole wall, with a rainbow drawn on it and the words "Support comrades, anti-discrimination".

Looking again, the smiling boss and the waiter in black uniform were leaning close together, they were talking about something, and they were laughing, and even the silence of this cafe became a peaceful tranquility with sunshine.

The hand was suddenly held, Ye Lang's fingers were forcefully pushed away, and then the fingers interlocked.Huo Yang shook the hands of the two, with smiles on his brows and eyes, "Let's go, boyfriend."

There is still the familiar taste of coffee beans between the lips and teeth.Ye Lang seldom buys coffee outside. He is used to pouring it by hand with filter paper, without milk or sugar.Ye Heling only taught him to drink tea, and he didn't bother to bother. There were only those kinds of coffee beans he drank, so he tasted them as soon as he took a bite.

Huo Yang's taste is spoiled by the convenience coffee all over the street, with milk, sugar and vanilla pulp, it tastes like small pudding, which is far from his favorite Chinese herbal medicine.Of course, Ye Lang didn't believe that such a small cafe would have the courage to deliver single-origin coffee, so he glanced at his brother, rarely quarreled with him, and was honestly dragged away by him.

Out of the alley, outside is a street surrounded by green trees, quiet and beautiful, with the sound of traffic and people quietly.Everywhere is the old and mellow fragrance of the ancient city, as well as bookstores, beverage shops, pastry shops... all have their own unique fragrance.As long as you look up, you can see the brilliant flowers scattered on the branches, and the birds pass by and take the branches away.

During the short journey to the park, Ye Lang was inexplicably "kindly harassed" several times.The flower shop gave roses, the cold drink shop gave fruit tea, the CD shop gave a dozen collections of classical albums, and the dim sum shop gave them whatever they had, grape soufflé, jam boxes, kidney bean rolls...

He was also enthusiastically stopped by two or three young girls in the street.The girls blushed with excitement, praised him for his handsomeness, insisted that he was also a "same robe", probably a code name for a member of a cult.Then they took out their Polaroids and wanted to take a few photos of him no matter what, and they would repair him without asking for money.

Ye Lang couldn't refuse, but he couldn't just leave with a cold face.Seeing Huo Yang standing with his arms folded, his face full of excitement, he was ready to watch him make a pose, so he simply turned his head and said to the free photographers: "I only have one shape, so hurry up and take pictures."

Then, taking advantage of Huo Yang's unpreparedness, she pinched his chin and kissed him "chirp" without any explanation.

Huo Yang was caught off guard by this sneak attack. Shocked, while struggling, he heard continuous "clicks" beside him, as well as excited screams from the girls.

The crowd!In broad daylight!

Does this kid not know how to pronounce the word "shame"?He even wanted to stick out his tongue!

When Ye Lang finally let go of him, Huo Yang wiped his mouth for a long time, and glanced at the girls in his busy schedule. The warning in his eyes was very obvious: if you don't delete, you won't pay.

Girls who hold mobile phones take mobile phones, and those who use SLRs use SLRs, and they also give him a look: If you don’t give it, you won’t give it. Money can’t buy you happiness!

These people are the girls from college A that he found, and he really can't do anything to them.Huo Yang watched Ye Lang exchanged contact information with them with a toothache, and sent them away happily. He squinted at him with a smile, "A windfall, brother?"

Huo Yang said: "Let me tell you, I will imitate my mother-in-law's tattooing and engrave the eight honors and eight disgraces on your back..."

"Let's engrave it in front." Ye Lang took his hand again, and glanced at his figure in the window for the first time, "I must have a special feeling when I do it."

"Hold it yourself!" Huo Yang rolled down his arms to eat and drink, hanging them all on Ye Lang's body, and went to the park ticket office to buy tickets.

When he turned around, he saw that the young man was covered with gold spots filtered by the tree shadows, his amber eyes were full of skylight and cloud shadows, and his brows were picturesque, he was still in a daze.Even though this person had just taken a big mouthful of egg yolk crisps, there was a circle of fluffy crumbs around his mouth, and his eyelashes narrowed in satisfaction.

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