sad li bai

When Yan Shu woke up in the morning, the hangover headache almost made him unable to get out of bed.He and An Ling drank until midnight yesterday before coming back drunk.He rubbed his eyes and turned to look across the bed.Empty and empty.He struggled to sit up with difficulty, and saw in a daze that An Ling had finished dressing and was standing by the bed, full of energy.It was not at all like when he saw it last night. He rubbed his eyes, thinking about dreaming and dreaming of such a strange thing.

"Hurry up, accompany me to report today, I will also go to your class." An Ling raised his foot and kicked Yan Shu's leg, waking him up from his sleep and urging him to get up.

"You are really, that's enough." Yan Shu yelled loudly on the bed.

In the afternoon, after Yan Shu and An Ling finished registering, he accompanied An Ling outside the school.It was almost afternoon when school was over, An Ling stood in the shop opposite the school, watching the crowd coming out of the school without blinking, Yan Shu stood beside him, glanced at him, and asked again, " You really don't want to call him, let me tell you, I'm not joking, the teacher there is so ruthless, I really won't give you a chance to call him."

An Ling shook his head, suddenly he patted An Ling's shoulder hard, and pointed at the school.He said blankly, "Look, handsome or not."

Yan Shu followed his fingers to look over, and saw Xu Ning wearing a long off-white woolen coat, the raised collar blocked his chin, revealing only his straight nose and slender eyes, wearing black denim The two long legs still feel good in straight-leg pants, slender and straight.

Despite the simple dress and monotonous colors, it is still very attractive.The whole person is like a tung tree that becomes more beautiful after losing its leaves in winter. Although it is slender and fragile, it has an attractive charm.

"It's the type I like, but it's a pity that someone almost labeled it as yours." Yan Shu looked back at the same clothes An Ling was wearing, and looked at him mockingly. "It's like the dog pissed on the floor."

"You're just envious." An Ling ignored him, watching Xu Ning blend into the crowd and slowly walk away.

"Before you leave, I really don't want to look at him, just leave." Yan Shu saw that An Ling had no intention of going out, so he persuaded An Ling and asked again.

"When I left last night, he said he wanted to be alone, his eyes were so red, he probably didn't have a good rest last night, let him go back to the dormitory to rest, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable when he sees me " An Ling didn't look away until he saw that Xu Ning was gone.

He turned around and looked at Yan Shu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with an expression that he had something to say. Yan Shu raised his guard. According to An Ling's recent mood, it is definitely not a good thing to be able to laugh. Hearing An Ling speak,

"Let's go home with me. The little money in my pocket is all gone. I just paid the deposit for that class, and I haven't paid the tuition yet. Go home and ask for money."

"Fuck, it's a fucking good thing." Yan Shu gave An Ling a hard look. The thought of his father, who was scary even if he wasn't angry, terrified him.Asking for money, which was about to be punished until he knew he was called, he was so angry that he kicked An Ling's ass hard, but he was still reluctant to follow An Ling and accompany An Ling back.

An Ling's father is a businessman, a very busy businessman, and he has a traditional policy of freeing boys for An Ling.Throw it out and don't ask about it, but he didn't expect An Ling to grow more and more crooked, and he refused to admit that it was his negligence in discipline, thinking that An Ling himself was crooked.

So as long as two people meet, it will be like a volcano, either a silent hidden danger, or an eruption that destroys everything.And An Ling's mother was raised by An Ling's father as a standard lady, who went to a beauty salon, went shopping, and played mahjong.He is also powerless towards An Ling, he can only care about money, and rarely ask about An Ling's life.But their family is very happy, there are no miscellaneous people.It's just that An Ling's father was a bit harsher towards An Ling, always facing An Ling with a straight face, which made Yan Shu very afraid to talk to An Ling's father.

When they arrived at An Ling's house, An Ling's mother was applying a facial mask. The silk mask covered her entire face in vain.Yan Shu was startled when he turned around, An Ling's eyebrows twitched before he opened his mouth reluctantly.

"Ms. Ozawa, I'm back."

Yan Shu was almost stunned by An Ling's strange way of greeting. He turned his head and glanced at An Ling, and found that he also called out unwillingly, so he turned away with a smile and spoke seriously. "Auntie, how are you recently?"

"Yan Shu, did you come back with An Ling? Ah, wait for me, don't care about Auntie's face." Then she hurried to the bathroom.

"Is that strange title your mother's masterpiece?" Yan Shu sat on the sofa and looked back at An Ling who was shy and trying not to show embarrassment. "It's not her, who else? When I came back last time, I said that the wrinkles on her neck revealed his real age, so she forbade me to call her mother." An Ling also sat on the sofa, her body sank inside. , the whole person looks a little decadent.

As soon as Ms. Ozawa came out of the bathroom, she saw Yan Shu, who was sitting in a well-behaved manner, and An Ling, who was spread out on the sofa without any appearance. Pulled up inside the sofa. "What does it look like, look at Yan Shu, can you give me some face for a day." She has a delicate face, she doesn't look like An Ling's mother at all, and she is full of girlish posture when she speaks.

"Mom, I'm so tired." An Ling was uncharacteristically, she didn't lose her temper and make a scene, and she didn't take away her hand that was pulling her ear.He put his arms around his mother's waist and acted like a baby, leaning his head on the soft belly, showing a fragile posture that he hadn't seen for a long time. In An Ling's mother's heart, An Ling hadn't shown such a comforting look that he hoped for for a long time. On An Ling's head, a soft voice asked, "What's the matter?"

She turned her head and looked at Yan Shu with questioning eyes, wondering what happened to her son who was always tough and refused to show his soft belly like a aggressive little wolf dog.

"Auntie, An Ling and I signed up for a closed cram school together, and we have to pay the tuition fee. When he went out to take the exam, he was almost out of money. I came back to accompany him to collect living expenses."

"Ah, it's a good thing to be in the mood to make up lessons. Although your father and I don't force you to study, it's good if you are in the mood to study."

Ms. Ling Ze looked at An Ling's fluffy head in her arms and sighed in her heart. The older An Ling grew up, the less she acted like a baby with him.Of course she knew that Yan Shu wasn't telling the truth. An Ling's temperament would never act like a baby to her for living expenses. She patted An Ling's shoulder in fear, and An Ling didn't look decadent when he got up.There was no expression on his face, he took the diaper handed over by his mother, got up and wanted to leave without saying anything.Yan Shu followed behind, got up and bid farewell to Ms. Ling Ze politely.

When he walked out of the door, Ling Ze stopped An Ling, and she walked over, reaching out to stroke An Ling's thick dark circles.Distressed opening. "An Ling, your dad and I have worked hard for half our lives, and I hope you can live comfortably. Although your dad is usually strict with you, he also hopes you are well, so for me and your dad, the most important thing is that you start Happy."

An Ling replied coldly, "Yes." She hugged her mother who was several sizes younger than him, and kissed her on the cheek.The red tips of his ears showed his embarrassment and shyness.

Neither Ling Ze nor Yan Shu exposed her.After going out, Yan Shu stretched, then turned and said, "It's great, I didn't meet your dad." He looked at An Ling and joked.

"He's at home, I saw his shoes." An Ling saw his father's leather shoes as soon as he entered the entrance, but it seemed that he should be resting upstairs.Did not come down to trouble him.

An Ling looked at the dick in his hand and knew that it was his father's handwriting. Ms. Ling Ze's dick would not be so simple and straightforward. It would definitely have strange patterns and shapes printed on it.Such a simple penis must belong to his father.

He thought of Xu Ning, who silently showed favor in the clothes he bought, and Xu Ning, who couldn't help but want to get close to him when he was angry. There are too many precious people, people who love him, who need him to take care of him in the future. love pushed him,

Make him feel like he can only go forward, forward.