Plaid shirt and star armor

Fu Qianshu sat in the car, only to realize that the outside of the school he saw in the car was different from the place he walked day after day.Most of the chatting and laughing students who watched from the window frame only had time to see the part below the waist.A roller skater fell and screamed from the ground. Fu Qianshu pressed the handle, but before he could twist it, Cen Jing cried and exhaled against his back, saying:

"doing what?"

"Oh," Fu Qianshu said itchy, "I, I didn't bring a change of clothes, and toothbrush and towel—"

"There are spares at home, don't worry about it," Cen Jingming smiled and said, "Of course, I mainly don't want you to meet that person again."

Fu Qianshu replied "Oh", and Cen Jingming took off his fingers one by one, flattened his half-clenched fist, and placed it on his thigh.After that action, he narrated the ins and outs like vomit bitterness, his sad face showed that he wished to take a detour, but later on he would have to sleep in the same room with him with jealousy.Cen Jingming asked coldly:

"Do you want to go to my place?"

……ah?Fu Qianshu was taken aback, he looked in the direction of Cen Jingming, the street lights were cut into pieces, and his oil-painted face was painted in a particularly moving color.

"I mean, even though you just pretended to be pitiful with the counselor, Qu Meng didn't dare to make trouble for no reason, it's just an awkward atmosphere, but since you are standing in front of a suitor who always tries to behave well, you still have a second choice .Little tree, think about it?"

Fu Qianshu blushed, and the sweet kiss seemed to spread again, and it was very hot.So it’s roasted sweet potatoes, which aroused greedy people and ran across the road. After getting one, they rolled and held it between their hands. The sweetness captured every cell. Can't tell what's the rush.

It is difficult for a man to think well while eating, and it is the same with his feelings.Of course, one thing is certain—he blinked in the shadows of the whirling trees, and the answer was obvious.

When the car drove to the main road, Fu Qianshu asked, "By the way, what did you bring?"

"A cake, it's reciprocal." Cen Jingming let him see clearly, and handed over the box.

Fu Qianshu's fingers were wrapped with ribbons for decoration. It was a very beautiful cake. The berry red surface was like a kind of fleece, and there were piles of fruits on it.He happily said thank you, thinking that he had had two cups of tea in his stomach since the end of get out of class, and was about to eat it. Cen Jingming didn't even look at it, and was still sitting upright, but he precisely grabbed Fu Qianshu's hand in the back.

"No eating."

"Huh? Why?"

He controlled the steering wheel and said grandly: "Because you lied as soon as something happened, which made me unhappy. I decided to let you see that you can't eat, at least until you get home."

"Cen Jingming, you are so small-minded!" Fu Qianshu yelled at him.

The car was warm, and so was Cen Jingming. He moved through the traffic with ease, facing the front, but he could still tell that he was smiling just from the profile.Like Bai Lielie's rays, maltose melted into Fu Qianshu's fingers.

He added with a smile: "Unless you let me kiss again."

"You have to make an inch of it!" Fu Qianshu said dissatisfied, "If you don't eat it, don't eat it!"

In other words, he didn't return what he got. "It's hard to get over the water."The intersection is a red light.Cen Jingming lay on the steering wheel, turned his head, and looked at Fu Qianshu who seemed to be waiting for something.

He raised the corners of his mouth, let out a breath, propped up the seat helplessly, and leaned his upper body towards Fu Qianshu.

"Boom."

This movement is only for a moment, insignificant, like the usual favorite hand sanitizer rubbed between the palms to form bubbles, and a layer of transparent film is formed on the sides of the fingers.Like a frog's webbed, it burst in the air when stretched to its limit.That's the sound of "boom".

Fu Qianshu's skin was wheat-colored, but the redness was still obvious.Cen Jingming liked to watch his cheeks mature little by little, and sat back after fulfilling his wish.

"Okay, let's try it," he said, "I don't know which fruit you like, so I can only pick the one with the highest sales."

Fu Qianshu took off the gaudy belt, and suddenly asked: "Cen Jingming, do you think I'm a girl?"

"No, why do you ask that?" Cen Jingming looked at him in the mirror, "or do you doubt my orientation?"

Forget it, Fu Qianshu waved his hands, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "That's—the way you treated me..."

too gentle.

Even the uncontrollable kiss at the intersection of yin and yang and dawn was just a gentle scratch through the boots.It was only after he got to know Cen Jingming that he realized how active his thoughts were. When he saw Cen Jingming's every move, he always automatically generated metaphors in his mind.Constantly constructing will not exhaust your talents.It wasn't that he was well-informed, but that Cen Jingming brought a brand new language.

But before he could think it all through, he felt like he had turned into a hungry donkey, running after the apple hanging in front of him.An apple is good, but a donkey isn't necessarily, it just hasn't seen anything else before.

He thought that the identities of the two had changed - Cen Jingming became the one who was the absolute manipulator.

Cen Jingming understood, and said, "You can tell me any behavior you don't like in time."

"Don't be too, too accommodating to me," Fu Qianshu paused, "Like... like Lu Qi is to his girlfriend, I don't want that."

"I'll change whatever you don't like." Cen Jingming slowed down the car, and said, "I definitely didn't treat you like a girl, and wanted you to obey—never. Liking is no different from your roommate's liking for your lover. Protect you, support you, and if one day you tell me that you also have feelings for me, I want to keep asking for you."

He held the steering wheel with one hand very chicly, rubbed Fu Qianshu's head with half-stretched arms, and then scratched his palm.The kapok bracelet is shiny.

"'Like' is so normal, because I love you and the mutual attraction between thousands of opposite sexes is essentially the same."

People are different.There are also differences between love and love.But the soul is equal, and the emotion is the same.

Desire for you grows in decimals every day.I think of you from the cool toothpaste stuffed into my mouth in the morning.I am a painting that has been commented countless times. It is exquisite but lifeless. You put eyes on me before you understood me.

Standing as a tree at the school gate, I never knew that the scenery of J University is so beautiful.Accompany you to count the weathered carved bricks on the bridge.After one meal, you have to make an appointment for another meal. How can you, a person from S City, eat spicy food like that.Would you like to raise the cat at home with me if you can?She's a bit overweight, but don't eat much, don't worry.I will make a long list of the benefits of falling in love with me, from the first to the last.And afraid of exaggeration.In the final analysis, it is just one sentence: I will treat you kindly with all my heart.

Cen Jingming drove into the underground parking lot, turned off the engine, and said, "I'm home."

"Mmm Good!"

Fu Qianshu is the kind of person who can't care less about eating, only now did he realize that, he frantically tried to repack the half-eaten cake.The carton was closed again, but he couldn't close the hidden buckle on the top.

"Little tree."

"Hey?"

"Since I confessed my love to you again without you mentioning it," Cen Jingming said with twinkling eyes, "I want to ask for some reward."

Fu Qianshu shook his hand and raised his head subconsciously.

— was the purest and sweetest reward of all he wanted to do.

Because Fu Qianshu didn't understand it before, and had never met it before, this was probably his first love that he was thinking about carefully.

Cen Jingming had enough patience to wait for Fu Qianshu to make a choice.

He stuck out his tongue this time, Fu Qianshu thought in a daze.

There is also the taste of cake and berries, mixed with Cen Jingming's moist, hot and soft touch, like a sweet and greasy oar.