Bamboo Horse's ex-boyfriend has become top class

After all, it was because Song Yu was young and had good health. After two days, his health was almost healed.But Sun Yuanjun insisted on asking him to call and ask for two more days off, and then change the ticket.In fact, Song Yu didn't buy the ticket before, but he still muttered yes.

Sun Yuanjun is probably really on vacation for the past few days. Every day he goes out to take out the trash, and then puts on a mask to go to the supermarket to buy some food.

Song Yu can only eat porridge for the past few days because of his health, but he still puts his heart into his diet. In the past two days, he has had preserved egg and lean meat porridge, pork liver porridge, and fresh shrimp porridge in rotation, and there are no heavy ones. .

This kind of meat porridge is most afraid of fishy smell, and Sun Yuanjun makes it very well every time. Not only does he chop the ginger, but he also adds finely chopped coriander and chives at the end. Fragrant.

Song Yu could eat several bowls every meal, and he couldn't eat any more, so he sat down with his stomach in his hands.

Song Yu was sitting on a chair dangling her thin, white legs, looking at Sun Yuanjun who was cleaning up the table and bowls after dinner, and said intentionally, "Actually, being a star is quite easy."

"Huh?" Sun Yuanjun took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.

The kitchen of Sun Yuanjun's home is also decorated in the same style as the whole room, most of which are mainly black.Sun Yuanjun should be seldom at home and rarely open fire, so the kitchen is very clean, and Sun Yuanjun is wearing a white sweater. The contrasting colors complement each other even more, and everything looks in order.

Looking at the figure inside the glass door wearing an apron who was busy washing dishes, Song Yu thought that what was said on the Internet was true, as expected, the man who loves to wash dishes is the most handsome.

Squinting at the handsome guy for a while, Song Yu continued: "You really haven't worked these two days. I feel like a housewife, cooking, washing dishes, cleaning the room, and taking a walk." Dog, in fact, this kind of life is also very good.”

The sound of the water in the kitchen stopped for a moment, and the man who was washing the dishes stopped his hands and said word by word: "Housewife, I am willing to do it, but——then will you support me?"

Song Yu was taken aback by his question, but he quickly came to his senses and asked cheekily, "Yes, how much does this handsome guy cost a month?"

While speaking, Song Yu had already walked into the kitchen and came behind him inadvertently.

Sun Yuan used a dry towel to carefully wipe the washed dishes one by one, and put them in the disinfection cabinet.Then he smiled and asked, "May I ask this handsome guy, how much is your monthly salary?"

Song Yu counted with his fingers, counting the five social insurances and one housing fund, he was fully calculated, he, a salesman of Ping An Insurance, would only be in his early [-] if he died.

This little money is not directly proportional to the high housing prices in Shenzhen.What's more, in the eyes of this rich man who has earned tens of millions at every turn, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Thinking of this, Song Yu, a good socialist young man who has always been optimistic and positive, was obviously a little unhappy on his face.

Sun Yuanjun pressed the switch of the disinfection cabinet and said, "Song Yu, you should resign."

Song Yu pouted and said disdainfully, "You're here again."

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be awkward again, but at this moment, Sun Yuanjun's phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in good time.

Song Yu heard Sun Yuanjun say: "Can I not go? I am not that important."

Immediately afterwards, a female voice came from the phone, so loud that Song Yu could hear it. "You are the hero, who else is important if you are not important?"

Seeing that Sun Yuanjun was still hesitating, Song Yu hurriedly persuaded: "Go, go, you will definitely lose money if you don't go. I'm fine now, really."

After all, Song Yu was still afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he deliberately rolled up his long sleeves to show him his arms. The scars caused by the binding before, after these days of careful care, only a shallow mark remained.

Unexpectedly, before Sun Yuanjun hung up the phone, he suddenly leaned over and branded the mark with a light kiss.He obviously kissed lightly and restrainedly, but it made Song Yu's heart palpitate, and he jumped up as if being shocked by an electric shock. He was really good at flirting!

Sun Yuanjun said: "Okay, let's go!" Hanging up the phone, he pulled Song Yu by his arm, and began to have an overwhelming kiss.

Because of the brutality that day, Song Yu was a little scared, subconsciously avoiding his intimacy unnaturally.

Perhaps Sun Yuanjun also felt it, but this time the kiss was extremely gentle. Sun Yuanjun pressed Song Yu's head with both hands to keep him from moving, and carefully touched Song Yu's slightly pink lips. It's as sweet and tempting as tasting strawberry jam.

After some intertwining of lips and tongues, Song Yu's pale face was flushed with a kiss. Sun Yuanjun thought he was cute from the bottom of his heart, so he kissed Song Yu's face again.

Song Yu felt that Mingming hadn't seen this person in front of him for seven years, but this person who grew up with him was always able to arouse all the enthusiasm in his life immediately.

He was his little brother when he was young, he was his first love that was unforgettable in his life, he was the fire of his love, and he was also the one who hurt him deeply.

But the warmth brought by kisses and hugs is so aggressive. Smelling the familiar scent of Sun Yuanjun also made Song Yu feel at ease, and he began to indulge in such tenderness and sweetness without knowing it.

Even if he knew in his heart that maybe this sweetness was just a bait to catch the prey, even if he knew that there was a terrible trap waiting for him ahead, his body couldn't resist at this moment.

After the sweet kiss, Sun Yuanjun remembered that there were still unfinished things that Su Ke had explained.So he went to the study to turn on the computer, and looked at the itinerary for the United States in the past few days that his agent Su Ke had sent him.

Song Yufei wanted to go over and watch together, so he simply let him sit on his body and hug him to watch together.

Song Yu asked, "Are you going to America?"

Sun Yuanjun nodded: "Yes."

Song Yu asked again: "Where is America?"

"New York."

Song Yu asked enviously: "Are foreign countries fun? I haven't been to a foreign country yet. The farthest place I've been to is Hong Kong. I bought a lot of cosmetics with my female colleagues."

"I don't know if foreign countries are fun or not. I go there for work and never go out for fun." Sun Yuanjun seemed to have caught some great information from his words just now, and immediately asked: "Who is the female colleague? Just one?"

Song Yu was afraid that he would ask endless questions about his experience over the years, so he quickly explained: "Several, not just one, they all brought a big suitcase when they went to Hong Kong, and it was empty when they went, and they packed it when they came back. It's full."

Song Yu looked at Sun Yuanjun's satisfied expression, and continued to mutter: "Besides, so what, even if it's a woman, I've already turned my back, and it's not like you don't know."

Speaking of this, Song Yu's tuberculosis attribute was revealed again, and his thinking diverged further.He recalled: "Do you know, when I learned a piece of classical Chinese in high school, the teacher asked me to get up and recite it, and the whole class roared with laughter."

"Which one? Did you memorize it wrong or can't memorize it?" Sun Yuanjun asked with interest.

"Xunzi's "Encouraging Learning"! How can I forget this, I will never forget it! I can still recite it!" When recalling the past, Song Yu's expression on his face and tone of voice were obviously relaxed a lot, and his whole body Also a lot more lively.

"Then you are carrying it!" Sun Yuanjun hugged him and encouraged him.

As expected, Song Yu obediently began to recite the text.

"Wood is straight in the middle of the rope, and it is thought of as a wheel. Its music is in the middle of the rules. Although it is violent, it will no longer stand up. You don't know. After I finished reciting, the whole class burst into laughter. After laughing for a full 5 minutes, Everyone showed that understanding expression. I was puzzled and asked Chen Yan why, and he said that this ancient essay is especially suitable for you."

Sun Yuanjun finally moved his eyes away from the itinerary on the computer screen, and bent over laughing.He was wondering who raised this child, how could it be so funny?Is this person in front of me really 27 years old?This is still the dazed little chatter from back then.

Sun Yuanjun felt that he hadn't encountered such a thing that made him laugh out loud in the past few years. When he was able to control his smile a little bit, he lifted Song Yu up in a seemingly rough manner, but in the end he was gentle and gentle. on the bed in the bedroom.

Song Yu shouted: "You can't be such a beast, what are you doing?"

Sun Yuanjun was riding on him right now, looking down at him and smiling, making Song Yu's hair stand on end.

He leaned down and kissed Song Yu's sensitive ear tips, and said with a smirk, "Let me check, I want to see if you are straight or curved?"

……

Song Yu was like a kitten, drilling and drilling in his arms.In the end, he stopped at his favorite Sun Yuanjun's neck, rubbing and sniffing, coveting his exclusive scent, which fascinated him forever.

At this time, Sun Yuanjun was thinking almost the same as him. In fact, they have always been a pair of lovers with a high degree of tacit understanding.

What does Sun Yuanjun think of Song Yu's taste?In my memory, Song Yu has always been white and tender, as if she has a milky fragrance when she comes out.Even as an adult, Song Yu no longer likes to drink milk.

Song Yu's hands were dishonest, and he groped all the way down his back. Sun Yuanjun asked, "Do you still want to do it?"

Song Yu shook his head, wondering why he never saw Sun Yuanjun exercising, and why his body's muscles were still so strong.

Sun Yuanjun vaguely saw in Song Yu's eyes the look of that little fanboy worshiping him back then.

What is this look saying?Similar to telling others such information.Fuck, is this my man?Why is my man so handsome!How handsome is my man?

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Sun Yuanjun asked in a timely manner: "Yuyu, do you want to go to America?"

Song Yu replied in a daze, "Think about it."

Sun Yuanjun: "Then come with me tomorrow."

"No, I'm flying back to Shenzhen tomorrow." Song Yu felt that at least he was not dizzy, and he still had reason, which was pretty good.

Sun Yuanjun asked again tentatively: "Will you resign?"

"No!" Song Yu opened his eyes and gave him a big roll of the eyes, "Don't push me to resign all day long. You don't know that I have a sense of responsibility. I have done a good job in this job."

"Then you and I—" Before he finished speaking, Song Yu blocked his mouth with his fingers, and interjected: "Let's do this for now. It's fine now."

After finishing speaking, like an ostrich who buried himself in the sand, he retracted into the quilt and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

In fact, Sun Yuanjun really wanted to ask again, what is it like now.But for some reason, he couldn't ask the question. He was actually afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm always catching bugs today!