Fall in love with the little milk wolf

"It's justacrush, notahush, let me be yourdish..."

Han Ji's eyelids struggled to open a crack, he groped for the phone, swiped the answer and stuck it to his ear, "Hello?"

With this exit, Han Ji himself was startled first, and most of the time he dozed off and ran away.

"Damn it," before he could speak again, there was an exaggerated loud noise coming from the phone, "Damn me, Boss Han, did you scream till dawn with your voice?"

Han Ji felt a headache at first, but now his temples were throbbing because of the noise. He threw his mobile phone on the bedside table, and said in an impatient tone, "If you have something to do, just let it go and leave."

"Yes, yes," the person on the other end of the phone said hurriedly, "Dancing was so exciting last night, I seem to have dropped an earring in your shop."

Han Ji still couldn't move his head, subconsciously asked: "Which earring do you have?"

"Oh," who knows that the person on the other end of the phone suddenly choked his throat shyly, "Why are you asking so directly, of course it's the new one from someone else's baby!"

Han Ji instantly got goosebumps, he raised his hand and rubbed his arms twice, and said three words neatly: "You are dead."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the wailing sound on the phone, Han Ji stretched out his hand and swiped to hang up without hesitation.

Shy and fierce, these four words are the best summary of Qin Ye.

Even though the two had been playing together since they were wearing diapers, Han Ji still couldn't stand his "cute contrast".

Han Ji felt that his mobile phone was polluted by Qin Ye's disgusting tune just now, so he wanted to turn around and stay away from it.

But with this movement, Han Ji couldn't help hissing slightly.

So barren and painful!

From the waist down, the pain was unbearable as if it had been torn apart.

Han Ji couldn't help wondering if there was some kind of enemy who killed him last night while he was drunk, but a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Brother".

The voice is still between teenagers and youths, with a clean sense of sex.

Han Ji was shocked, and turned his head suddenly, only then realized that what he was lying on was a big hotel bed, and more importantly, beside his pillow, at this moment, there was a man lying...

It may not be accurate enough to say a man, at least in Han Ji's eyes, the man in front of him is still a little boy who hasn't fully matured.

Even if this immature little boy has sharper eyebrows and eyes, wider shoulders, and a tougher chest than himself...

But the eyes he looked at Han Ji were clearer and brighter than the sunlight outside the window.

Rao Boss Han was so flirtatious, he subconsciously shifted his gaze, and couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk".

This look, like a puppy.

Two seconds later, Han Ji suddenly woke up.

"No..." His tone was filled with rare shock and astonishment, "Shi Feng, why are you here?"

As if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, Gu Shifeng was stunned for a while, and followed closely, the light in his eyes dimmed visibly, he lowered his eyelids, and his voice became a little more aggrieved, "Brother, don't you remember?" ?”

Han Ji didn't know how to answer such a straightforward question.

He really didn't remember, or even completely forgot.

Yesterday was his 30th birthday. Han Ji really didn't plan on it. After all, they are all people who start with "three", so he thinks it's really meaningless to celebrate his birthday again.

But obviously, only Han Ji himself finds it boring.

Early yesterday morning, Qin Ye came to his shop.

Han Ji opened a coffee shop and a nightclub that combines art and art during the day, and dances at night.

Qin Ye crossed his long legs and sat on the edge of the bar, smoking a cigarette and asked Han Ji, "Boss Han, how do you plan to celebrate your birthday tonight? Do you want something exciting?"

Han Ji glanced at him lazily, picked up the cigarette case on the bar, knocked out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said four words indifferently, "But, don't do it."

"How can this work..."

Qin Ye immediately retorted, and was about to persuade him again, when Gu Shifeng, who was holding flowers for coffee, stopped, turned his head and looked over, his eyes sparkled, "Brother...Brother Han, is your birthday today?"

Han Ji's cigarette-lighting hand paused slightly, and he raised his eyes in response, "Yes."

Gu Shifeng's eyes brightened instantly, and he looked eagerly at Han Ji, "Brother, can I stay tonight?"

Gu Shifeng just finished the college entrance examination a month and a half ago, got into the best university in Haicheng, and got the real gold list title. Now working as a summer barista in Han Ji's shop can be regarded as experiencing life.

But Han Ji never let him stay in the overnight show.

"No." Han Ji frowned lightly, refusing mercilessly, "This night is too chaotic, not suitable for children."

"Brother," Gu Shifeng retorted softly, "I'm already an adult."

"What's wrong with being an adult?" Han Ji took a puff on his cigarette and smiled, "For me, an 18-year-old is a child."

What Gu Shifeng wanted to say, Qin Ye couldn't listen anymore, he smacked his lips, and said "tsk", "I said, Boss Han, is there someone with double standards like you? When you were 18, Haicheng didn't have you." The nightclub I skipped to, why did I become an 18-year-old child when I came to Ren Xiaofeng?"

For some reason, Han Ji didn't like to hear him say this, and the smile on his lips faded by two points, "How can you compare someone like me with someone who is a top student? What's wrong?"

"Brother Han," Gu Shifeng interjected before Qin Ye had time to answer, with a serious and firm tone, "You are not allowed to say that about yourself, you are very kind."

Han Ji really laughed at this, and thought of teasing him, he flicked down the cigarette ash, turned his head to look at Gu Shifeng, and curled his lips, "Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

The tips of Gu Shifeng's ears hidden under the black hair instantly turned red, and with his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, it was very seductive.

After being quiet for a while, Gu Shifeng pursed his lips, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Anywhere is fine."

After saying this, without waiting for Han Ji to speak, Gu Shifeng raised his head again and hurriedly explained, "Brother, I mean it, you are really good everywhere, there are too many, I am embarrassed to list them one by one .”

Looking at Gu Shifeng's silly and obedient appearance, Han Ji suddenly felt his heart skip a beat for some reason.

After pausing for two seconds, Han Ji threw the half-smoked cigarette directly into the ashtray, pulled his lips, and replied, "Don't be nervous, I don't believe you."

Gu Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and brought the question back to the original point, "Brother, can I stay tonight?"

Han Ji tapped twice on the bar with his fingertips, half-jokingly, "Say something nice to make me change my mind? Your brother Han is not so easy to coax, or that sentence, the night show is not suitable for you, when it's time Just go home obediently."

Gu Shifeng's head drooped again, his hair twirling as if showing grievance, he murmured, "Brother, but I really want to spend your birthday with you."

Han Ji's breathing suddenly stagnated.

His heart, which had long been invulnerable, was caught off guard by this overly soft straight ball and poked a small hole. After a long while, Han Ji sighed softly, but he let go, "It's okay to stay, but let me make it clear first. Do not run around, do not smoke, do not drink indiscriminately."

Gu Shifeng nodded his head like a small kowtow machine, and promised quickly: "No problem! I will definitely listen to you!"

It was as if he was afraid that Han Ji would regret it if he said it a second later.

Qin Ye looked at Han Ji, then at Gu Shifeng, and sighed quietly, "Boss Han, you really only see the newcomers laughing, but not the old ones crying!"

Gu Shifeng might not be clear about it, but Qin Ye is very clear. If Gu Shifeng didn't say those two sentences today, Qin Ye would have to talk to Han Ji for at least 10 minutes before he let go. I would like to celebrate my birthday.

Han Ji picked up the cigarette case on the bar and threw it at Qin Ye, "Don't talk nonsense."

Qin Ye was not annoyed when he was smashed, he caught the cigarette case and put it in his pocket, and went to make trouble with Gu Shifeng, "Xiaofeng, make me a little monster's garland."

Han Ji laughed, and half-jokingly said, "Don't be able to command Shi Feng in a day, if you want a little monster, you can look in the mirror by yourself."

Qin Ye turned his head and cursed, "Han Ji, you uncle!"

Gu Shifeng didn't hold back, but also smiled. He kept moving his hands, and replied, "Okay, I'll finish it for Brother Han first, and then I'll make you a little monster."

Qin Ye couldn't stay idle, so he strolled out to buy breakfast, it was still early, and there were no customers, only Han Ji and Gu Shifeng were left in the shop.

Han Ji's gaze, from Gu Shifeng's two well-defined knuckles and slender fingers, which looked like a work of art, slowly moved up unconsciously to his handsome face.

His thick eyelashes drooped down, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was focused and serious.

Han Ji sighed in his heart, sure enough, good-looking people can make coffee so pleasing to the eye.

"Brother," Gu Shifeng said suddenly, bringing Han Ji back to his senses. He didn't raise his head, his voice was low and low, "What I said before was not nice."

Han Ji was stunned for a moment before realizing that Gu Shifeng still remembered his previous joke.

Vaguely understanding what Gu Shifeng meant, the corners of Han Ji's lips twitched uncontrollably, he tilted his head and coughed lightly, and asked softly, "It's not very obedient, what is that?"

Gu Shifeng's ears turned red again, but he still replied seriously, "It's all from the truth."

I think you are good, anywhere is good, it is so true that I can't be more sincere.

After answering this sentence, Gu Shifeng gently pushed the prepared coffee to Han Ji's hand, "Brother, it's ready."

Han Ji looked down at the lifelike rose in the coffee cup, picked it up and took a sip, "Thank you, it's delicious."

......

The matter of celebrating the birthday in the evening is settled in this way.

In fact, Qin Ye would want to celebrate Han Ji's birthday, but in this name, he held a party in Han Ji's store, called a group of friends to hang out with free high-end drinks, and then had a good time dancing all night.

Han Ji celebrates his birthday like this almost every year, of course Qin Ye and his group are no exception.

Occasionally I buy a birthday cake, but nine out of ten times the cake has to be painted with a big dick.

So until Gu Shifeng put a fresh and lovely cherry blossom cake in the middle of the table, carefully inserted two number candles of 3 and 0, and seriously sang birthday with the deafening electronic music accompaniment of drumbeats Song, and seriously asked Han Ji to make a wish, the audience fell silent.

After the silence, I don't know who started it, suddenly someone started laughing, followed by goose calls one after another in the audience.

If it was someone else who did these things, Han Ji would probably laugh, but now, this person is Gu Shifeng.

Han Ji just thought he was so cute and stupid, and by the way, he was also being stupid, so he folded his hands in front of his chest seriously, closed his eyes and made a wish.

You know, the last time he made a wish on a birthday cake was 20 years ago.

As for what happened after that, Han Ji couldn't remember much.

I only vaguely remember that at the beginning he kept staring at Gu Shifeng, not allowing him to smoke or drink, but later he got drunk too, so he couldn't keep his eyes on him anymore.

In the future, Han Ji's memory simply became blank.

Therefore, he really couldn't remember how and how he and Gu Shifeng developed to this point...

Han Ji also wanted to deceive himself. He and Gu Shifeng didn't do anything, they just happened to sleep together, but the real pain in his body couldn't fool anyone, the mess in this room couldn't fool anyone, and the pain on Gu Shifeng's body couldn't fool anyone. A series of red scratches can't fool anyone...

Han Ji sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a headache, lit a cigarette, took a big drag, and decided to tell the truth, even though the truth sounded very scumbag, "I'm sorry, I drank the pill yesterday, so I can't remember anything."

He was silent for too long, Gu Shifeng seemed to have expected the answer, and even smiled at him, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'll just remember."

Han Ji's headache was even worse when he laughed. Young Master Han, who has been wandering in the grass for more than ten years, has rarely developed something called guilt.

Gu Shifeng naturally changed the topic, and asked a little cautiously, "Brother, you...do you still hurt?"

Han Ji shook his hand holding the cigarette, and the smoke floated into waves. Gu Shifeng was probably still a baby, he didn't know how to handle it properly, and he hadn't experienced such pain for many years.

But the more it hurts, the heavier Han Ji's sense of guilt is, he actually slept with a chick who was a little younger than himself!

Han Ji raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and finally said, "It doesn't hurt much, it's all right now."

Seeing him pressing between his brows, Gu Shifeng immediately sat up, reached out to help him press gently, and sighed, "It's fine, luckily I cleaned it for you yesterday."

Han Ji was startled, and turned to look at him suspiciously, "You...isn't it the first time?"

"Of course I am!" Gu Shifeng answered without hesitation, as if he understood Han Ji's question, his ears burned again, and his voice was two octaves lower, "I...I'm just afraid of you Uncomfortable, I looked at Baidu and said that it must be cleaned after the end, otherwise you may get sick."

Han Ji was speechless again.

He felt a heavier sense of guilt in his heart, but besides that, he seemed to be so inexplicably happy.

What a fucking scumbag!

Han Ji shook his head, spurning himself in his heart.

"Brother," Gu Shifeng said worriedly, "Do you have a bad headache?"

"It's okay," Han Ji smiled, "I'm old, this is the virtue of being drunk once."

He wanted to be alone now, so he brushed Gu Shifeng's hand away, and made an excuse casually, "Okay, are you hungry?"

"Brother, are you hungry?" Gu Shifeng asked hurriedly, "What do you want to eat, I'll go down and buy it right away."

"Whatever you want," Han Ji picked up the mineral water on the bedside table and drank most of it in one gulp, feeling lazy, "you can buy it."

Gu Shifeng quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and began to get dressed.

Han Ji's eyes fell between his thighs for a moment, and then hurriedly moved away, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

It's big enough, no wonder it hurts so much!

Gu Shifeng put on his clothes after three times, five and two, and even folded Han Ji's clothes and pants and put them beside the bed. After that, he went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, and was ready to go downstairs to buy breakfast. Before going out, Han Ji called him again, "Shi Feng."

Gu Shifeng stopped and looked back, "Brother?"

"That..." Han Ji was rarely uncomfortable. He tilted his head and coughed before asking, "Last night, we... who started it first?"

He asked rather implicitly, but Gu Shifeng understood. He was silent for a moment, and answered simply, "Brother, it's me. I drank too much last night. I couldn't help it. I hugged you and kissed you." .”

Han Ji didn't quite believe it, and asked again, "Really?"

The corners of Gu Shifeng's lips curled up, smiling like a little sun, "Of course it's true."

Seeing that he spoke firmly, Han Ji breathed a sigh of relief, didn't ask any more questions, and waved him to go out.

It wasn't until seeing Gu Shifeng leave and the door of the room closed again that Han Ji fell back on the bed again.

Fortunately, he didn't start first.

The sense of guilt in Han Ji's heart finally dissipated.

But Gu Shifeng had to drink a lot to be so bold, to come up and hug him and kiss him?

If you really drank a lot, how can you lift it up at night?

Thinking of this, Han Ji became suspicious again.

Just as I was about to rack my brains to recall, the phone rang again suddenly.

Glancing from the corner of the corner of the eye, seeing that it was Qin Ye's call, Han Ji picked it up and turned on the speakerphone.

"Brother Ji," Qin Ye started acting again, "You can still get up today, why don't you find earrings for others!"

Han Ji was at a loss for words, and warned, "If you talk like that again, you won't be able to find me."

"Don't, don't, don't," Qin Ye immediately recovered his normal tone, laughing wildly, "Boss Han, why is your voice still so hoarse? Why, is it really so fun to be with that kid?"

Han Ji didn't want to talk anymore. After a long while, he sighed sadly, "I don't know, I'm broken."

The other end of the phone stopped for a second, and Qin Ye's laughter sounded again, more than twice as loud as before.

Normally, Han Ji would have hung up the phone long ago, but not now. Now he still has something to ask Qin Ye, so he could only swallow his anger and wait for him to laugh enough before he asked, "Last night, did you Did he kiss me first?"

"What are you thinking?" Qin Ye couldn't believe it, "If it wasn't for your seduction, the little boy might take the initiative to kiss you?"

Han Ji: "..."

He could not refute.

But he still had a little hope in his heart, and asked again, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Qin Ye said "Hi Yo", "Dad, not only did I see it, I even recorded it for you!"

Pa, Han Ji's last hope, just like that.

Finding that he was really broken, and it was broken badly, Qin Ye was no longer poor, and directly sent the video.

After hanging up the phone, Han Ji raised the phone to his eyes, took a deep breath, and clicked on the video.

The video was shot very shaky, obviously Qin Ye was already quite drunk at that time.

The picture is in Han Ji's shop, the lights are flickering on and off, and the background sound is noisy, making people dizzy.

Han Ji endured his dizziness, and saw clearly that the two people in the center of the picture were himself lying on the sofa, and Gu Shifeng.

Han Ji watched himself helplessly, getting closer and closer to Gu Shifeng, and finally hung his whole body on Gu Shifeng, then raised his head and kissed Gu Shifeng's lips.

In the picture, Gu Shifeng seemed to want to push him away at first, but he hugged the person and didn't let go. He simply changed his posture, separated his legs, and knelt on Gu Shifeng.

Gu Shifeng didn't push him any more, and the two kissed together.

Through the screen, Han Ji could feel how raw and clean Gu Shifeng's kiss was.

Han Ji subconsciously licked the corners of his lips, and suddenly became genuinely bored with his own stinking problem.

The progress bar of the video was at the end, and Han Ji heard his own voice in the midst of the noise.

Vague and sticky, "You...you stick your tongue out a little more."

Every dog ​​knows who he said it to...

As if being electrocuted, Han Ji quickly locked the screen of his phone and flung it to the end of the bed, before burying himself in the pillow.

Young Master Han blushed extremely rarely, he was so ashamed that he scolded himself severely——

"Fucking scum, 0 books, 0 books!"