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The extension of the first kiss was so intense that Ye Ya didn't feel much about the first kiss. He put all his thoughts on the masturbation, and the palm seemed to still have a fiery temperature. He was too embarrassed to look at the palm of his hand, but he couldn't help it. Looking down at Ji Huaiyuan's right hand holding Ji Huaiyuan's things, his face became redder as he looked at it, and the corners of his mouth became more and more curved unconsciously.

There was a guitar lesson in the afternoon, and he was in a particularly bright mood. He met Xu Yangyang on the road and bought him a drink. When he handed it to him, Xu Yangyang accidentally touched his hand with his fingers. Ye Ya played it and said angrily: "You Don't touch my hand!"

Xu Yangyang thought he was a clean freak, so he shrugged his shoulders and said weakly, "I'm sorry."

Ye Ya realized that she had reacted a little stronger, and rubbed her head in embarrassment, "It's okay, it's okay."

Although Ye Ya invited him to drink, Xu Yangyang was still quite afraid of him, and walked beside him timidly, not daring to show his breath.Walking into the building, Xu Yangyang glanced at Ye Ya inadvertently, was stunned, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Ya was stunned for a moment, touched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xu Yangyang with a confused face, "Am I smiling?"

Xu Yangyang shrank his neck and nodded.

Ye Ya was still touching her mouth, and muttered to herself: "I'm so happy that I don't know when I smile..."

Xu Yangyang went to press the elevator, and Ye Ya stood beside him. Suddenly, his mind turned and he wanted to pretend to be aggressive, so he turned his eyes and asked Xu Yangyang, "Have you still had your first kiss?"

Xu Yangyang took a step back, not understanding why Ye Ya asked this question, he stuttered nervously, "Yes, yes."

Ye Ya clicked his tongue, and smiled mockingly, "Tsk, brat."

Xu Yangyang: "..."

There was no malice in Ye Ya asking this question, he just wanted to show off that his first kiss was gone, he was happy.

He also has a boyfriend, who gets along day and night, not to mention how happy he is.

Ye Yate wanted to show affection, but he tried his best to restrain it, because it was said on the Internet that he didn't want to share affection if it was shown quickly.

Entering the elevator, there were only the two of them inside, Xu Yangyang glanced at Ye Ya quietly, and boldly asked: "Is your first kiss here?"

Not to mention how complacent Ye Ya was, taking advantage of her height to look at him, her tone was also extremely proud, "Of course! I have a partner."

Xu Yangyang gave a weak "Oh" and asked again: "Then you learned the guitar to play it for her?"

Ye Ya froze for a moment, played it for Ji Huaiyuan?Good idea.He simply admitted it directly, and by the way, learned from this boy who loves music, "Yeah, do you have any good love songs to recommend?"

Ye Ya usually does not listen to songs in a leisurely way, but after square dancing is popular among the old people in the alley, they dance in the yard of the main dancer's house. Will hum a few songs from Legend of Phoenix.

But he can't sing to Ji Huaiyuan, "You are mighty and majestic, the man who puts on the horse pole"...

"I, I prefer to listen to Jay Chou's songs..."

Ye Ya pinched her chin, "Okay, I'll go back and search for him."

When the elevator arrived, Xu Yangyang walked slowly, twitching for a long time, and said earnestly: "So, you should learn the guitar well. The guitar is not just a musical instrument, it is also the sustenance and comfort in our hearts. We have to respect and love it. it."

Ye Ya sat down on his seat, didn't interrupt Xu Yangyang's chatter, and waited for him to finish speaking before saying, "Okay, I will study hard."

Only then did Xu Yangyang nod in satisfaction, showing a small smile.

Ye Ya thinks this kid is very interesting, it is the first time he has seen someone who likes music so much.

After one class, his fingers hurt so much, but Xu Yangyang acted like a normal person. He stayed in the classroom to practice for a while after class like last time. Ye Yake couldn't compare to him. After class, he quickly put away the guitar and carried it outside slip.

He hadn't seen him for a few hours, and he missed Uncle Ji very much.

But at this point in time, he didn't see anyone when he went home, so he just went to the bookstore.

The training class was some distance away from the bookstore. On the way to take the bus, I remembered the singer Xu Yangyang recommended, so I used my mobile phone to search for his songs. I also went to a small shop to buy a pair of headphones, and started listening to songs on the bus.

When we arrived at the bookstore, Ye Ya still had that tune in his ears.

He thought it sounded good, and planned to learn a few songs while playing and singing them to Ji Huaiyuan, so that Uncle Ji would love him more.

Xiao Cheng saw Ye Ya coming with a guitar on his back, so he greeted people with a smile, "Yaya, you are here, are you going to learn the guitar?"

"Yes, I only learned two lessons." Ye Ya walked to the cash register, put his hands on it, twisted his neck to look around, and asked casually, "Where's my dad?"

Xiao Cheng pouted towards the reading area, "I'm reading there."

It happened that Ye Ya also spotted it, and Ji Huaiyuan was sitting by the window with his back to them. He smiled at Xiao Cheng, and walked there. As he got closer, he suddenly lightened his steps and tiptoed. In the past, he patted Ji Huaiyuan's shoulder abruptly, and smiled at Ji Huaiyuan's frowning gaze.

When Ji Huaiyuan looked at the person, his eyebrows stretched out, and a smile hung on the corner of his eye, "Why are you here?"

Ye Ya put down the guitar, sat next to him, and whispered, "I missed you, so I came here."

"Exactly, let's go back together later."

Ye Ya looked back at Xiao Cheng, and seeing that he hadn't noticed it, he moved his body closer to Ji Huaiyuan, turned his body slightly to prevent others from seeing him, quietly stretched out his hand towards him, and said in a low voice: "You are holding Ji Huaiyuan. Are my hands okay?"

Ji Huaiyuan blushed, held Ye Ya's hand, and gently rubbed his palm with his fingertips.

Ye Ya laughed softly, glanced at Ji Huaiyuan's book on the table, turned his head to look at it curiously, and asked, "What book are you reading?"

He reads quickly now, unlike when he was a child, he had to read word by word. When Ji Huaiyuan turned the book over to cover the cover, Ye Ya had already finished reading, and raised one corner of his mouth proudly, "It's late, I saw it. I even saw the name of the author of "The Psychology of Love" by Reihito Harada."

Ji Huaiyuan was silent for a moment, and then said in a calm manner: "Reading this book is just to supplement some theoretical knowledge."

Ye Ya opened the book with the other hand and browsed casually, then closed it not long after, and looked at Ji Huaiyuan with a crooked smile, "Uncle Ji, don't read such books, I think as long as you like each other, Nothing else is a problem." He just flipped through it, not knowing exactly what point of view it contained, just according to the title of the book, "You don't need to study my psychology, as long as you know that I like you very much. .”

After finishing speaking, he emphasized in a low voice, "I really, really like you."

Ji Huaiyuan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said, "Go home."

Ye Ya was stunned, the topic jumped too fast for him to react, "It's still early."

"Leave work early." Ji Huaiyuan let go of his hand, picked up the book on the table, glanced at Ye Ya, his eyes suddenly became dark, imitating Ye Ya's tone just now, lowered his voice, and said, "I really want to kiss you." you."

Ye Ya blushed, her heart beating like a drum.

When they arrived at the parking lot, as soon as the car door was closed, Ji Huaiyuan leaned over and covered his lips.

Ye Ya's heart beat faster. Although there was no one in the parking lot and the car windows were closed, he still had an inexplicable sense of shame and nervousness of being exposed to the outside world.

Ji Huaiyuan bit his lower lip lightly, signaling him to concentrate.

Ye Ya let out a "huh", quickly put aside these distracting thoughts, and gently touched the tip of Ji Huaiyuan's tongue.

He really likes to kiss Ji Huaiyuan with his tongue, his lips and teeth intertwine, and his body fluid blends together. He feels that this kind of behavior is especially intimate.

After a long time, Ye Ya exclaimed, her voice melted between her lips, "Hey, my saliva is about to flow down."

Ji Huaiyuan let go of Ye Ya and pressed against the tip of his nose, his dark eyes covered the turbulent waves, seeing Ye Ya's flushed face, he couldn't help chuckling.

Ye Ya wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately. He was so embarrassed that he threatened Ji Huaiyuan, "Don't laugh, don't laugh."

"Okay." Ji Huaiyuan stopped laughing, but he couldn't suppress the smile in his eyes.

Ye Ya was so ashamed that he wanted to get into the hole. He lowered his head and made a gesture to fasten his seat belt. He hummed in an awkward manner, "Go home, hurry up."

On the way home, I happened to catch a glimpse of a cake shop. Ye Ya scrambled to get out of the car to buy cakes. Ji Huaiyuan parked the car on the side of the road and followed him in to pick out a few small cakes.

Ye Ya likes to eat desserts very much. In summer, he especially likes to drink milk tea or fruit juice. As long as it is sweet, it is delicious, but Ji Huaiyuan doesn't like sweetness. He wants Ji Huaiyuan to try this matcha-flavored cake, but no matter how much he persuades him, he can't. It's useless, but I am very stubborn on this point.

Ye Ya sighed, put down the cake, and stretched out a small piece of tongue towards Ji Huaiyuan, his eyes were full of cunning, "Uncle Ji, come and taste the matcha-flavored tongue."

Ji Huaiyuan licked it lightly, "Okay."

Ye Ya approached him and muttered, "There is also a matcha-flavored mouth..."

Ji Huaiyuan smiled, followed his will, pressed Ye Ya's mouth, and tasted it carefully.

"Hey, don't kiss with tongue." Ye Ya's voice overflowed from his lips, he had a psychological shadow, and he was a little disgusted with himself who was drooling.

Ji Huaiyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and proceeded slowly, biting Ye Ya's soft lips gently.

Ye Ya's legs were a little weak, and all her strength was concentrated on her back to lean on the sofa. After kissing for a while, she couldn't resist the temptation, and whispered, "I regret it, I want a tongue kiss."

Ji Huaiyuan put his hand on Ye Ya's waist, and gently kneaded it a few times, deepening this... matcha-flavored kiss.

Ye Ya also touched Ji Huaiyuan's back lightly, sneaked into his shirt, and fumbled like a model.

The corners of Ji Huaiyuan's lips couldn't stop laughing, amused by the child's incomparably serious childishness, and also, a soft blow deep in his heart.

He seems to have found a treasure.

……

It doesn't seem like.