Raw rice boiled into small porridge

He Tian curled up in Ye Jiawen's arms, coiled himself up like a cat, and pressed his knee against someone's stomach. He felt even more guilty when he touched something as hard as iron on Ye Jiawen's lower body.

He Tian raised his head to kiss Ye Jiawen's chin, and whispered with difficulty: "Let's try again? I'm not afraid of pain..."

Ye Jiawen squinted his eyes slightly, patted him on the back, suppressed his restless desire, and said casually, "It's late, go to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Really?Can I sleep like this?He Tian said stupidly: "Well...you don't have to be embarrassed, aren't all men like this, you can... solve it manually..."

Ye Jiawen was about to die of anger, thinking that you were not responsible for the fire you lit, and you asked me to do it yourself, what a little enemy.He opened his eyes and looked at He Tian sharply, not intending to be polite to him anymore, he took his hand and pressed it there.

"Come, come, little girl, come and give Grandpa a hand."

He Tian was forced to grab the fiery giant, and was at a loss for a while, the size was not in the same order of magnitude as his own, and his little heart trembled.

He Tian struggled for a moment, not to mention touching others, he had never even met others, he had no choice but to grow up in practice, and moved his hands indiscriminately.

"Is that so?" He Tian asked with a blushing face.

"Master, take it easy, I didn't ask you to pull out carrots..." Ye Jiawen grinned.

"Oh..." He Tian wanted to cry and laugh at the same time: "Is it better?"

"Be better... Hey, relax, baby, relax," Ye Jiawen was hurt by this indifferent child, "Are you holding it so tightly, do you want to grind the iron pestle into a needle?"

"Sorry……"

"It's about the same."

"elder brother……"

"how?"

Ye Jiawen was just entering the state, He Tian was pampered, his hands were very delicate, the skin in the palms was moist and smooth, if you feel it carefully, it's like silk satin with warmth sliding over the sensitive zone, the taste is indescribably wonderful.

"Are you alright? My hands are sore..."

"..."

Finally, this gentle punishment was finally over. Both He Tian and Ye Jiawen were wheezing and sweating profusely. They helped each other clean each other. Ye Jiawen hugged He Tian from behind, his body and his snug fit.

"Good night." He Tian murmured.

"...Tada, I suddenly thought of a song," Ye Jiawen's voice was ambiguous and lazy as he fell asleep deeply.

"What song?" He Tian's hair was sweet, he thought Ye Jiawen was going to hum a love song or a lullaby for him.

Ye Jiawen cleared his throat seriously, and sang with style: "I want~ What's the use of this iron rod~~~~"

He Tian: "...hahaha"

He Tian pounded the bed and laughed loudly, the guilt, shyness, confusion, and uneasiness in his heart were swept away with the sound of the singing.

It seems that the whole world is contained in my heart, and I sleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, Ye Jiawen got up to go to work replete with energy. He kissed He Tian's forehead lightly and said, "There are yogurt and sandwiches in the refrigerator. You can sleep a little longer and get up to eat, and go back to school by yourself, okay?" "

He Tian wanted to stay with him for a while, struggled to get up, rubbed his eyes: "You go, leave me alone."

Ye Jiawen lowered his head to kiss his lips, He Tian quickly turned his head and said shyly, "No, I didn't brush my teeth..."

The kiss landed on his cheek, smelling like peppermint toothpaste.

Ye Jiawen was in a great mood, whistling while wearing clothes and tie and spraying perfume, He Tian leaned on the door frame and watched him, following him in and out with eager eyes.

"Tiantian, bring my bag here." Ye Jiawen was so overjoyed that he found out that he didn't bring his briefcase when he left the house.

He Tian found his bag and was about to take it out, but found a strange thing protruding from the side of the zipper.

What's this?He Tian pulled out the black, slippery thing a little bit, his heart sank suddenly, as if he had made a free fall.He saw what it was, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was clearly a woman's black stockings, how could there be such a thing in his bag? !For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through He Tian's mind, he couldn't believe his eyes, does he still like women?He has never cut off others, has he?How can you do this?How can you do this……

Ye Jiawen didn't hear anything at the door for a long time, and looked inside: "Tiantian? Can't you find it?"

Still no response.

He felt strange, changed back into his slippers, and walked into the living room. He Tian turned to look at him, twisting the piece of silk stocking on his fingers, with a very hurt expression on his face, and cold anger condensed in his eyes.

Ye Jiawen: "..." He keenly understood that the child had misunderstood, felt absurd and at the same time faintly disappointed.

Tada still doesn't trust me.Ye Jiawen thought.

"He Tian," Ye Jiawen said pleasantly, "Take it all out before you get angry. We have to see the essence through the appearance, right..."

He Tian didn't move, he stared into Ye Jiawen's eyes, his heart was full of chaos, why was he so calm?Am I misunderstanding?

Ye Jiawen sighed softly, walked over to hold He Tian's hand.

"What's going on here? Why did you have this?" He Tian finally asked, his voice trembling slightly.

"Look," Ye Jiawen said lightly, "I'll do a magic trick for you." He stretched the stockings out of the bag bit by bit, making it look like it was becoming more and more difficult to pull, and the stockings became harder and harder. Longer and longer, more and more transparent...

"Oh, what's so heavy? It can't be pulled at all, little audience He Tian, ​​the time to witness the miracle has come..."

He Tian is really convinced, when is this, are you still performing here?He opened the briefcase and pulled out the stockings——

Two heavy red apples were placed at the bottom of the sock tubes on both sides, and the words were printed on the apples: Merry Christmas.

He Tian: "..."

Ye Jiawen smiled: "The company is holding an event. I didn't bring socks. This is my assistant's. Would you like to show you the circle of friends of the company's colleagues? I am innocent..." He hugged He Tian into his arms , rubbed his chin against his head, "I'll give you all the apples."

He Tian was so sad and happy that he almost had a heart attack on the spot. He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths of Ye Jiawen's familiar aura, and said sullenly, "I'm sorry, I just..."

"It's not your fault." Ye Jiawen pressed him into his arms, "Blame me."

He Tian watched Ye Jiawen leave, kissed him goodbye at the door, then returned to the room, wandered around like a little ghost, washed, ate and fed the cat, and then sat on the sofa in a daze with the second girl in his arms.

This orange cat weighed at least [-] catties by visual inspection, which fits perfectly with the phrase "out of ten orange cats, nine are fat, and one collapses the kang".

He Tian's fingers penetrated into her warm fur, stroked it gently, and felt the cat's rapid and powerful heartbeat. The second girl snored comfortably, and stretched out her frizzy tongue to lick He Tian's palm.

He Tian looked down at her, she was playing the piano with a cow, and he was flirting with a cat: "Second girl, do you think I am too sensitive? Why is it so troublesome to like someone?"

Worrying about gains and losses, haggling over every ounce, heaven in one second, hell in the next.

The second girl was very helpless, she didn't understand why the Blue Star people liked to talk to her, maybe it was just because she was too fat, she was too fat to move, so she was easily caught as an emotional counselor.

The second girl turned over, exposed her belly and gave He Tian a lazy meow, as long as you give me something delicious, I can do whatever you want.

He Tian finally took one of the two apples back to school, and he decided to use this apple as a warning to remind himself to think more and trust more, and less suspicious and generous.

……

It was almost noon when He Tian returned to the dormitory. Xie Ming was sitting at the table eating a boxed lunch. When he saw He Tian coming in, he mysteriously pulled him aside, gossiping: "Do you know what happened to Xin Yue?"

Xie Ming was also invited to the Christmas party. He was no longer interested in He Tian's publicized feelings and where he went last night, but was very interested in where Xin Yue went last night and his abnormal behavior today. curious.

"What's wrong with him? Where is he?" He Tian frowned. He clearly remembered that Xin Yue walked with his classmates last night.

Xie Ming pointed to the bathroom, where there was the sound of rushing water: "Xin Yue didn't come back last night, and he didn't say a word when he came back this morning. He seemed to have lost his soul. When I came back from class, he I'm in the bathroom." Xie Ming glanced at the time on the phone and said worriedly, "It's been more than an hour."

He Tian absent-mindedly hummed, didn't you come back last night?What else could he do besides dating Wu Shaohan?He glanced at Xin Yue's desk, there was a new baseball cap on the clean table, He Tian went over to pick it up to have a look, it was new, the tag was still there, it was an expensive avant-garde trendy card.

A gift from Wu Shaohan?

After Xie Ming finished his meal, he threw the lunch box into the trash can, stood up and stretched, and patted He Tian on the shoulder: "Tian, ​​please pay attention, there must be something wrong with you Xin Yue, I'm leaving, I have an appointment Play."

He Tian watched him walk away carelessly, and immediately knocked on the door of the bathroom: "Xin Yue, I'm back, are you in? Hurry up, I need to use the bathroom."

The sound of water inside stopped, and Xin Yue's thin voice came after a while: "I, I'll be fine soon..."

He Tian circled outside and waited for another 10 minutes. Xin Yue finally came out of the bathroom. He looked very haggard, with two dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his hair was wet. It wasn't because of the hot water for too long that the exposed skin was red, while the pads of the fingers were covered with wrinkled white skin.

"What's wrong? Where did you go last night?" He Tian didn't go into the bathroom, but walked back to his desk, took a hair dryer, "Come here and let me dry your hair."

Xin Yue put on a heartless smile, raised the hat as if offering a treasure, sat down beside He Tian, ​​and said, "Look, this is a gift from Han Han."

He Tian grumbled blankly, and turned on the hair dryer. In the buzzing sound, Xin Yue said loudly, "Congratulations to you and Xuechang Ye for finally getting married... Tiantian, let me blow it on my own."

He Tian pushed aside his thin hand, and looked down from his neckline to see below his collarbone, where there were obvious hickey marks and bruised finger marks on the fair skin.

He Tian was short of breath, turned off the hair dryer, pushed Xin Yue's clothes away, and asked in the suddenly quiet dormitory, "How did this happen?"

Xin Yue puffed his lips, and said nonchalantly, "Don't you ask this question knowingly? I slept with him."

"And then?" He Tian asked as calmly as possible.

"What then? There is no more." Xin Yue picked up the hair dryer by himself and wanted to turn it on.

He Tian pressed his hand, feeling a fire in his chest, and he couldn't help but raise his voice: "What's the relationship between you two and you fell asleep? Did he make it clear? What does he think of you?"