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After staying in the store until after nine o'clock, when no one came to buy things, Gu Fei closed the door of the store, and the two of them walked slowly down the street together.

I didn't eat too much today. Although Jiang Cheng was greedy for meat, maybe he was in such a good mood that he was full after just a few mouthfuls. He didn't eat as much as Gu Miao, and Gu Fei even less. It was basically him. While controlling the heat, help to grill the meat.

"Do you want to eat something more?" Gu Fei asked.

"Nervous, why don't you go back and take out the meat you just didn't finish eating." Jiang Cheng touched his stomach. In fact, it feels good to eat half full, and people will feel very relaxed, especially in this kind of moon. When it was just rising and the night breeze was just beginning to sweep across the street, I walked slowly and aimlessly with my boyfriend on the deserted street.

There is no need for any goal. In fact, it is often the case. There is no need for a destination, no reason, and no need to think. As long as there is that person by your side, you can keep going.

Jiang Cheng has been here for a long time, but there are still many places in the steel factory that he has not been to. He has always felt that this place is defeated and depressed, and everyone lives in a daze. Until now, this feeling is still lingering. No, but...he glanced at Gu Fei.

But it's different with Gu Fei, even if you see it from a distance in the crowd, you will feel a throbbing in your heart, and you will suddenly feel that the colors around you are brightening, what you see in your eyes, what you feel in your heart, all follow. There have been changes.

It sounds a little hypocritical, but Gu Fei is indeed his placebo in this desperate environment, and his greatest reliance in the face of all unhappiness.

The phone rang, and a message came in.

He took out his phone and took a look. It was sent by Pan Zhi.

-On how love between grandparents and grandchildren and friendship is defeated by love

"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and found that Pan Zhi sent him a happy birthday message at one o'clock last night, but he didn't see it at all.

He smiled and returned a message to Pan Zhi.

-Why don't you post it at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I can't see it anymore

-Don't make excuses, with the current situation, you won't f*ck see when I post

- don't i see it now

- Grandpa, let me tell you, you should be more restrained

Seeing Pan Zhi's reply, Jiang Cheng suddenly panicked with embarrassment, thinking about what happened last night, and then thinking that there might be something else going on tonight... He glanced at Gu Fei from the corner of his eye.

- i feel the wrath of a single dog

-I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.jpg

- Is there anything wrong? I won't talk to you if it's nothing.

- What about feelings, grandpa?What about the relationship between the two of us talking until three o'clock in the middle of the night?

-Good night

- I will arrive the day after tomorrow, the same car as last time, old time

- have you brought anyone?

-No one to take with me, no leave to take, make-up classes, I let my fourth grandpa pass away once to get two days off

- you have a fourth grandpa

- No, if so, would I dare to let him die!Brain, it seems you're really in love

- I see you kneel down

- good grandpa , good night grandpa

"Pan Zhi?" Gu Fei asked beside him.

"Well," Jiang Cheng was a little emotional. The students of No. [-] Middle School are having fun all over the world and complaining that their summer vacation has been cut by more than half, but there is no summer vacation there. This gap, "He asked for two days off to come here Play."

"Only two days?" Gu Fei was a little surprised, "I thought he would have to play for a week."

"Our school didn't even have summer vacation," Jiang Cheng smiled, "He made up nonsense and asked for two days off."

"Then..." Gu Fei looked at him, "Don't you have to hurry up? Follow the progress over there to review or something? It seems that there are too many arrangements for taking pictures, let me help you push away two?"

"No need," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "If you want to review, you can always find time, who am I?"

"You are a super academic." Gu Fei smiled.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng took out his phone and sent Pan Zhi a message, asking him to ask the teacher for some papers or something.

- Already asked for it, we single dogs have a very good memory

Jiang Cheng smiled, and when he put the phone back in his pocket, he lowered his head and saw his feet, and walked slowly forward step by step, beside him was the feet of Gu Fei, who was walking at the same leisurely pace.

Quite interesting, he turned his phone back on and started recording video with his feet.

"Guess..." Jiang Cheng habitually muttered to himself halfway and then glanced at Gu Fei. Gu Fei walked with his hands in his pockets, "Just pretend you didn't hear."

"En." Gu Fei responded.

"Guess these four legs... whose two pairs of legs belong to?" Jiang Cheng put the phone between the two of them to record, "Contestant Jiang Cheng and his... boyfriend's hundred-step walk after dinner is in progress. In fact, it should be easy for everyone to guess that Contestant Jiang Cheng's legs are still very slender, while her boyfriend's legs..."

Gu Fei suddenly quickened his pace and walked to the front, then stopped and turned sideways, stretching his legs straight.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be overjoyed. "My boyfriend's legs are very long. When we met for the first time, Contestant Jiang Cheng said that this person has very long legs."

Only then did Gu Fei put away his legs, and continued to walk forward. After Jiang Cheng put away his phone, he asked, "Did you see my legs for the first time?"

"I look at people's legs first." Jiang Cheng said.

"And where to look?" Gu Fei asked.

"If you have good-looking legs, just look at your face, and if you don't have good-looking legs, just look at your phone." Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei laughed for a long time.

After walking around the chessboard road in the steel factory for more than an hour, the two of them returned to the downstairs of Jiang Cheng's rented room.

Walking is quite comfortable. Gu Fei doesn't have the opportunity to take a walk like this. He doesn't usually have time. If he has time, he spends time with Gu Miao. It is impossible to take a walk with Gu Miao. Gu Miao is like a perpetual motion machine. The horsepower type, the state of walking can't keep up with her rhythm.

The two of them downstairs didn't speak, they both entered the corridor and walked upstairs.

Gu Fei looked at Jiang Cheng's back... back, waist, buttocks and legs, cleared his throat lightly, and said in a low voice, "I want to touch you."

"Fuck," Jiang Cheng turned his head and glared at him, lowering his voice, "Do you have to say such a fucking thing?"

"I'm afraid you'll slap me in the face." Gu Fei whispered.

"Then do you have to touch it now?" Jiang Cheng continued to suppress his voice.

"Yes." Gu Fei replied.

"...Then do I need to answer 'yes'?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei smiled and touched his waist, then went down to his legs.

"Damn it!" Jiang Cheng yelled in a low voice, before running upstairs.

Gu Fei immediately chased after him, and pinched his butt again.

"Fuck!" Jiang Cheng jumped up, before he had time to turn his head and stare at him, and continued to run up.

"I have long legs." Gu Fei laughed while chasing after him.

"I'm warning you, Gu Fei!" Jiang Cheng ran to the door, pointed at him while pulling out the keys, "You..."

Gu Fei went over and kissed him, and then pinched him on the waist.

"I..." Jiang Cheng was a little speechless, and hurriedly opened the door. After Gu Fei followed in and closed the door, he cursed under his breath, "Are you fucking in heat?"

"It's over." Gu Fei fell down on the sofa and smiled.

Jiang Cheng stood in the middle of the room and stared at him for about ten seconds, then finally turned and went into the room: "I'm going to take a shower and sweat from a walk."

"I want to wash too." Gu Fei said while lying on the sofa.

"Line up," Jiang Cheng replied without thinking, took his clothes out and walked two steps towards the bathroom before stopping to look at him again, "Do you want to wash together?"

Gu Fei laughed for a long time: "Forget it, you go first."

Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue and went into the bathroom.

Within a few seconds, the sound of water sounded. Gu Fei straightened his legs and leaned on his arms and sighed. He turned on the TV with the remote control, and watched it at any station.

He and Jiang Cheng are quite innocent, and they haven't taken a bath together since they've had sex for such a long time... Tsk tsk.

But he didn't have the idea of ​​squeezing in to take a shower right now. It was the first time he felt the power of a top student, Jiang Cheng's torn yellow notebook was hovering in his mind right now, the lines of ugly words were like a marquee. of.

He has never had such a clear memory of "study" since he grew up, especially when he was facing such an ugly word.

Moreover, he was full of practical interest and motivation, he even got up before Jiang Cheng came out of the shower and walked to the table to compare his height.

It's quite suitable... Gu Fei propped himself up on the table and imagined it for a while, and then he couldn't control it. When Jiang Cheng came out, although he was no longer in the air posture facing the table, he was just lying on the sofa with his legs bent. Pretentiously watching TV, luck could not calm myself down.

He always thought that he was quite calm and belonged to the type of person with strong self-control ability, but it turned out that he was quite naive and sincere.

"I just adjusted the water temperature quite high." Jiang Cheng took a towel and wiped his hair while walking towards the back room, "Remember to adjust it when you wash."

"Well," Gu Fei lay still on the sofa, "Get me a suit."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at him: "The cards are very big now, aren't they?"

"Yes." Gu Fei nodded.

Jiang Cheng went into the room and brought him a set of pajamas and underwear: "There are no new underwear, why don't you wear mine?"

"Okay." Gu Fei stretched out his hand.

"Uncle Gu." Jiang Cheng threw the clothes on him, turned around and continued to wipe his head with a towel while watching TV.

This time, he stood very arrogantly, directly blocking Gu Fei's view of watching TV. When Gu Fei looked over there, he could only see his back.

Jiang Cheng was shirtless, and a pair of loose sweatpants were casually hanging on his hips, and it felt like he could pull them off with a light pull.

Gu Fei originally wanted him to go away, but he didn't make a sound at this moment. After staring at it for a while, Gu Fei stood up with his clothes and walked towards the bathroom. When he passed by Jiang Cheng, he suddenly bent down. She threw her arms around Jiang Cheng, and bit down on his waist.

Jiang Cheng's conditioned reflex like a superman reached the pinnacle of his career at this moment. Before he could say anything, he slapped Gu Fei on the head first, and then roared: "Ah!"

"Hey," Gu Fei let go, covered his head and took two steps back, "Sooner or later I'll let you beat me to death."

"Get out!" Jiang Cheng glared at him and rubbed his waist, "What a fucking thing! Bite so hard!"

"Ah," Gu Fei laughed suddenly, and nodded as he walked into the bathroom, "That's right, I'm a fucking thing..."

When Jiang Cheng came over, he quickly took off the lock on the bathroom door and closed the door, locking it from the inside.

"Gu Fei!" Jiang Cheng slammed on the door, "You are finished!"

"Why?" Gu Fei asked with a smile while taking off his clothes.

"Come out and fight!" Jiang Cheng slammed the door again.

"You can't beat me." Gu Fei said.

"Fart," Jiang Cheng said, "I should have recorded you humming yesterday!"

"Thank you for the reminder." Gu Fei propped himself against the wall and smiled for a long time.

"You're done!" Jiang Cheng said, pausing for two seconds and then slamming on the door, "You're done!"

Gu Fei lowered the temperature of the water a bit, turned on the water and poured it on, enjoying himself while flushing. Originally, he had calmed down a lot after such a commotion, but when Jiang Cheng said the last sentence and recorded it, he suddenly became restless again.

Playing hooligans is so complementary...

When he came out of the shower, Jiang Cheng was sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When he heard him coming out, he just glanced at him, his finger still on the screen.

"Master of Rhythm?" Gu Fei heard the sound of music, "I thought you were not mentally handicapped."

"It's a level that mentally retarded like you can't play." Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei smiled and didn't speak. He leaned against the table and looked at him. Jiang Cheng's fingers were very nimble and his speed was quite fast. There was an afterimage in the light of the screen...beautiful.

Of course, this afterimage may be caused by the astigmatism of my eyes at 75 degrees.

"Happy birthday." After watching for a while, he went over and sat down beside Jiang Cheng, "Is this how you celebrated it?"

"Otherwise," Jiang Cheng twitched a smile, "Go to bed and let you record it? It's a good idea, hold it back."

"I won't record it," Gu Fei walked over, put his arms around his waist, and kissed him on the shoulder, "Brother Cheng..."

"Why did you call you Brother Cheng?" Jiang Cheng said.

"Don't force me to be rough." Gu Fei said.

"Fuck?" Jiang Cheng turned his head in surprise, with a tight smile on his face, "Is this young man really fat?"

Gu Fei didn't speak, and took Jiang Cheng's cell phone away with his hand and threw it on the coffee table. Before Jiang Cheng could react, he rushed forward and pushed Jiang Cheng down on the sofa.

"It's the opposite of you," Jiang Cheng slapped him on the back, "You should record yourself like this, dog grab..."

"Shit?" Gu Fei answered.

"I don't want to talk anymore," Jiang Cheng sighed, "I feel deeply powerless."

"You don't need to be strong today." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng paused, "Your uncle, I don't want to talk anymore."

Gu Fei kissed his ear and laughed.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, then he laughed out loud, and after a while he patted his back: "Hey, you didn't smile softly?"

"...Well," Gu Fei responded, "Do you feel it?"

"Nonsense, you're not wearing cotton trousers." Jiang Cheng said.

Gu Fei seriously kissed Jiang Cheng's lips, lightly at first, then left, looking into Jiang Cheng's eyes, Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes: "How about a taste?"

"En." Gu Fei stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips again.

Jiang Cheng quickly took a bite on the tip of his tongue.

He smiled, kissed it down, and stuck the tip of his tongue between his teeth. When Jiang Cheng responded, he also took a light bite, and Jiang Cheng hit back again.

This kind of behavior of not kissing you, nibbling me, and biting you, is quite stupid. Compared with the old driver, it has no sentimentality at all, and it doesn't reflect the demeanor of a hungry teenager in the new era at all, but Gu Fei likes it very much.

He really likes the feeling now, the feeling of advancing and retreating between Jiang Cheng's tongue and teeth, slowly and deeply entangled, which makes people excited.

Very excited, the kind of excitement that will feel that the pants are one size smaller.

He let go of Jiang Cheng's lips, took another bite on his chin, and then bit on Jiang Cheng's throat again. He could hear Jiang Cheng's breathing was a little fast, and when he kissed his stomach along the way, he felt a rush. breathing became more pronounced.

He tore off Jiang Cheng's pants.

"Don't... come into the house?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei threw his trousers to the ground with one hand, grabbed Jiang Cheng's ankle with one hand and put it on the back of the sofa, and the other hand went up the ankle to touch the tooth marks, and then gently hooked his fingertips, He rowed back along again.

"It's too late." He felt that his hand holding Jiang Cheng's ankle was like holding on to the car door, and he didn't hold back his next sentence, "Hurry up and get in the car."

"You're fucking sick." Jiang Cheng was already panting slightly when he spoke, but now he suddenly became happy.

"Stop laughing." Gu Fei lowered his head and licked a circle on the teeth marks, then groped his hand into his underwear.

Jiang Cheng's body tensed up suddenly, he tilted his head back, and took a light breath.

This reaction made Gu Fei feel a little short of breath, but fortunately, this is the benefit of masturbating ahead of time... Although at this moment he feels that he is still ready to go.

Compared to Jiang Cheng's impatient head, Gu Fei felt that he was simply a good hooligan in the new era. Faced with such a tempting scene, he actually gritted his teeth and persisted instead of jumping on it like Jiang Cheng did.

Although those reliable and unreliable experiences in the little yellow notes are a little tranced, they are still firmly and tremblingly stuck in the brain and slowly gushing out.

He didn't follow the routine of the notes completely, as long as he knew what was going on, everything else was improvised based on Jiang Cheng's on-the-spot reaction.

Jiang Cheng's breathing was low and short, probably because the living room lights were brighter than the bedroom ones, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes with his arms.

This action was quite tempting. Gu Fei went to dig around the sofa cushions, took out the lubricant and squeezed it on his hands, his eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng's face all the time.

Jiang Cheng's face shape is very good, three-dimensional yet soft. After covering his eyes, he can see a straight nose bridge, slightly parted lips, and a beautiful chin...

When Gu Fei's hand touched it, he raised his arm covering his eyes, glanced at Gu Fei and said vaguely: "Fuck, when did you get it?"

"While you were taking a shower." Gu Fei went over to put his hand on his head, lowered his head and kissed him, and tried to play a little trick with his other hand.

Jiang Cheng frowned and hummed in a low voice.

Among the yellow notes, this one is probably the most practical. First, then, second, pay attention to the speed, slow down...

Gu Fei didn't know how he managed to survive this process. During this process, he could have the thought of "fuck the notes and just pounce on it" no less than ten times.

Jiang Cheng's facial expressions ranged from "I'm fucking uncomfortable" to "I'll kill you if you move your hand again", then to "It seems to be bearable", and finally to "The food can be served".

Gu Fei felt that every inch of his body, even the pores, was used to capture Jiang Cheng's reaction. In order to play a hooligan, it was the first time in his 18 years of life that he devoted himself so completely.

Now he no longer needs the pointers from the little yellow notes, he has heard Jiang Cheng's heartbeat from his own heartbeat, heard Jiang Cheng's breathing from his panting, and experienced Jiang Cheng's impulse from his own impulse.

He jumped off the sofa and dragged Jiang Cheng up.

"Why?" Jiang Cheng was a little confused by his dragging.

Only then did Gu Fei suddenly turn his head and glance at the curtains in the living room, fuck it!Fortunately, when I lit the candles in the morning, I pulled it on and never opened it again!

The tension and relaxation of the mood, the desire suddenly jumped up as if stimulated.

"Fuck you." Gu Fei said, grabbing Jiang Cheng's arm and pushing him down on the table.

He pulled Jiang Cheng's arm behind him, and the muscles on his back and waist tightened. Gu Fei suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurred due to the excitement and congestion in his brain.