Swimming pool

Rushing over, hugged Li Boqiao tightly in his arms and rubbed him.

Wanted to kiss him, wanted to hold his cock, help him come, wanted to see the excitement on his face when he came.It must be very sexy, Cheng Lang has no doubts.

Cheng Lang's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the stalk of picking up soap in the shower.Damn it, it would be great if Li Boqiao's soap fell on the ground, I really want to see him pick it up.

"Cheng Lang, Cheng Lang," Li Boqiao knocked on the glass.

Only then did Cheng Lang realize that the water had stopped.His head was still covered in foam from shampoo.

So embarrassed, really... never been so embarrassed.

"Come here and wash it, my card still has time." Li Boqiao said calmly.

Cheng Lang: ...

There is still time for Li Po Bridge, I will go! !Cheng Lang was secretly embarrassed, he had already finished washing, could it be possible that he has been watching himself being a nympho?Alas, I'm still naked, didn't the halazi come out?

sorry shit

Li Boqiao was crazy too. When Cheng Lang came over, he didn't give up space and just stood aside.

Two men stood in the cramped shower room, basically keeping a distance of less than half a foot.Cheng Lang lowered his head to rinse off the foam, and at a glance he saw the shiny black clump under Li Boqiao's body. The curly hair stretched to his belly button, which was extremely sexy.The thing that hangs down in the middle is rough and strong, exuding a masculine breath, and it is already half erect.

Cheng Lang narrowed his eyes, wrinkled his forehead, some desires in his body were about to move, and his muscles revived, as if they could collapse him at any time.Cheng Lang couldn't take it anymore, he gasped heavily, raised his head suddenly, brushed his wet hair back, put his arms around Li Boqiao's waist, and held him in his arms.

Water was poured over their heads and faces, and both of them closed their eyes.The two fiery bodies slammed into each other tightly, the heartbeat merged into the same rhythm, and the moment the skin touched, the breasts swelled rapidly, and it was extremely hot.

Two people leaned against each other, did not move, could not move.There wasn't even a kiss, only heavy breathing flowing freely between each other's lips.At this time, if someone came in and saw this scene, they would be shocked.

Cheng Lang didn't know if Li Boqiao would push him away, he hugged tightly, oppressed, and clamped down on the person in his arms with his strong arms.

Without any explanation, I went all out.

Li Boqiao lowered his eyelids slightly and did not look at Cheng Lang.The lips of the two can almost kiss together with a little cooperation, but neither of them has advanced such a small distance, only letting the seductive breath exhale and exchange between the lips and nose.

Cheng Lang finally couldn't help it, and reached out his hand, but was unexpectedly grabbed by Li Boqiao.

Cheng Lang didn't make any money, he let out a low growl, and bit Li Boqiao's left shoulder. His arms scratched at Li Boqiao's back indiscriminately, his nails wedged into his flesh.He bit it extremely hard, but it wasn't satisfying. He sucked heavily again, and the salty taste flooded into his mouth, which was the taste of Li Boqiao.

Li Boqiao remained motionless, letting Cheng Lang move, neither resisting nor pandering, except for the fragility of his physiological system revealed by his body, he could not see any emotional fluctuations in his whole body.

Cheng Lang was completely confused.

The water stopped long ago, and the coolness slowly invaded.

Li Boqiao let go of Cheng Lang's hand: "Go get dressed, and be careful of catching a cold."

Cheng Lang held Li Poqiao's wrist with his backhand, and held it tightly, saying loudly, "Don't go!"

Li Boqiao didn't move, he clenched his fists desperately.

"Are you going to hit me?" Cheng Lang stared at him with sharp eyes.

Li Boqiao was silent.

Cheng Lang looked at him, extremely irritable.He meditated for a moment, then lowered his head and asked, "Do you not like me? Let me ask you, what do you really want?? Tell me!" Cheng Lang's men tightened their grip, making it hurt.

"Cheng Lang..."

"Don't call me by my name!" Cheng Lang said bluntly, "Why do you treat me like this?"

When he said this, his voice suddenly choked up.Half a year of unfulfilled desires, alternating gaps between joy and disappointment, irrepressible longing and distance barriers, ambiguous ambiguity, and a future with no hope in sight, all came clamoring at this moment, stabbing Cheng Lang's nerves , to fully release his pain and depression.

Li Boqiao stared at Cheng Lang's trembling arm, and slowly raised his head.

At this moment, he also felt extremely ashamed.I like Cheng Lang, but I don't dare to say it, but I can't help getting closer, and then I don't say anything, just getting close and far away like this, tormenting him and myself.

There were several times when it was obvious that I could stay away completely, or behave calmly when we met, but I couldn't do it.I have been hanging on to others like this all the time, not giving a word of truth.

If his attitude was decisive enough, Cheng Lang would not be in such pain no matter whether he advances or retreats.

Li Boqiao stared at Cheng Lang's eyes. If those eyes were not wearing glasses, they would only be out of focus at such a short distance.It looks so focused and serious, with a hint of confusion, longing for a sincere answer.

Cheng Lang actually asked for very little, he just asked for a clear answer, even if the result was not what he wanted, he could accept it.

Li Boqiao suddenly realized that Cheng Lang was much braver than him.All along, he was the one who was shrinking back. It was because he was cowardly and afraid of losing Cheng Lang, that's why he didn't give answers, and that's why he didn't dare to ask questions that had puzzled him for a long time.

Cheng Lang is fine, it's all his fault.

"I'm sorry!" Li Boqiao looked at Cheng Lang, his deep eyes full of guilt and sadness.

Cheng Lang looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then burst into tears.

Hehe, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, hahahahaha, what three words are rich in connotation, simple, subtle and impeccable.

Isn't it just saying in disguise, I don't like you; or another meaning, I like you, but I don't really want to be with you.

Cheng Lang stared at Li Boqiao, tears slipped over his trembling lips and flowed into his mouth, mixing with Li Boqiao's blood.

I understand, enough is enough, it's really enough, staying for one more second is an even greater ridicule and ridicule to myself.Cheng Lang wiped his face, lifted his glasses, and left the shower.He walked with his head held high and his chest held high, simply and neatly.

Li Boqiao stood blankly inside the glass wall, expressionless, as if he had been frozen by the camera.

If I take the initiative to find you again, I will be your grandson!Cheng Lang put on his clothes quickly, and a pair of dark eyes behind the frame shot out a sharp light.

On the way back to school, he deleted Li Boqiao's WeChat.Out of sight, out of mind, it's useless to keep it anyway.

This time, Cheng Lang really made up his mind.After school started, Cheng Lang began to get busy, and all matters revolved around the theme of "graduation".He was in a hurry every day, putting his troubles aside for a while.

A certain day before the Lantern Festival was Cheng Lang's birthday.

He used to not care about birthdays, but he still received blessings one after another on this day, from his parents, Xie Junxiong and Shen Xianghui.Shen Xianghui invited him to the bar to celebrate, but he pushed him away, and he also confiscated the red envelope.

On this day, he also unexpectedly received a package, which was not signed.He opened it and saw that it was a Suntuo smart watch, professional grade, dual satellite navigation, which can support more than 80 sports modes, and has a stylish and cool appearance.

Holding the watch, Cheng Lang was stunned, and threw the watch strap box into the desk drawer.

In early March, the school submitted the summer postgraduate pre-defense list, followed by dissertation review and dissertation plagiarism check.

Cheng Lang's thesis was finally finalized after countless revisions, and this was not the most troublesome thing for him.Correcting the font, font size, punctuation, and line spacing of the paper almost killed him.During that period of time, he almost grew up in the print shop.

Cheng Lang's personality was a bit carefree, and he either forgot to indent the first line of the paper or changed pages in the middle of the reference paragraph.As long as there is something wrong, it will be reprinted, and Cheng Lang's eyes are almost blind.

But he is not the worst, others are not much better than him, everyone is constantly revising and correcting repeatedly, lest it will affect graduation.During those days, several printing shops in front of the school were making crazy profits, and some even bought new equipment.Cheng Lang was so busy working on this thesis that he even dreamed of "Introduction", "Header", "Centering" and "Bold".But Cheng Lang was lucky, the paper was not selected for blind review.Of course, he is not afraid even if he is drawn.Not falsifying or plagiarizing is also Cheng Lang's usual academic style.

When these things are done, there is only the reply.

Graduation is imminent, and the future of the classmates basically has a clue, but Cheng Lang still hasn't signed a job.Cheng Lang's parents called him every day to urge him to go home, and Cheng Lang's mentor had strongly recommended him to join the advertising company for his internship.The two-phase game made it difficult for Cheng Lang to make up his mind for a while.He didn't want to go back to City B, but staying in City J made him a little sad.

Li Po Bridge, hey, don’t mention it!

During the May [-]st holiday, Cheng Lang's classmates went out to play, and it was also a final farewell to youth before the end of their school career.It is conceivable that after leaving the school, what you will face is the adult world of intrigue and survival of the fittest, and there is no warmth to speak of.

Cheng Lang didn't want to go out, he wasn't in the mood.But Shen Xianghui's phone call was too attentive, and he said hello ten days in advance.

"Lang'er, you can go, come back after having a good time, and the answer is correct."

Shen Xianghui said this because he knew Cheng Lang was in a bad mood.After the Spring Festival, he found that Cheng Lang couldn't make appointments, couldn't make calls, and didn't like to reply to messages, and sometimes he didn't even answer the phone.At first he thought Cheng Lang was too busy, but later he found out that all the papers had been submitted, but the man was still listless and didn't want to see him.

He went to school to look for Cheng Lang, and Cheng Lang either impatiently accompanied him for a meal, or simply ignored him and went straight to the library.

The whole person has changed, extremely indifferent.

Shen Xianghui didn't dare to ask, even if he knew it, he couldn't.When he was worried, Zhao Yu called him and asked him and Cheng Lang what to do on May [-]st.