Plaid shirt and star armor

We say that the outside and the inside are the same, that the heart is the ambition, and the speech is poetry, but Cen Jingming forgot to say and do everything.His body became a fake of his soul, and his soul swam out and floated in mid-air, only then was he able to overlook the opponent's face clearly.

Fu Qianshu closed his eyes, and the lights of the vehicles ran past this emotional face one after another, reminding him of the painting boat under the broken sun.Every corner is poked in the heart.At this time, the analysis was finally successful, and it turned out to be a kiss.

And Fu Qianshu is really not good at this.He pressed down menacingly, but he could only cover his lips, even the upper and lower pieces of soft flesh were trembling, and he tentatively licked it with the tip of his tongue after a while.At that moment, like a disarmed deer drooping its head, it messed up the surface of the stream.The whistle at the back was sharp, as if reaching out to pierce a secret, Fu Qianshu trembled, and the hand holding his sleeve was about to hang down——

Cen Jingming turned around and circled him under the lamp, deepening the kiss.

I don't know how much I smoked, but even the cells smell like tobacco.Fu Qianshu was enveloped in the smell of lush greenery. Normally, he would shy away from anyone who lit a fire in his hand, but now he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Although this time the contact was not gentle.When Cen Jingming drove straight to pry open his teeth, Fu Qianshu mustered up the courage to open his eyes, his eyes traced his eyelashes, the faint blue color under the black feathers, only a part of his straight nose could be exposed due to the distance.He was like this when he was a relative, I didn't know it before.In the dark, Fu Qianshu felt that there was a kind of sadness on his face that was born and died.

But that melancholy was very short-lived.The hard kiss smoothed over the scar, and soon, Fu Qianshu couldn't care less about it.Their teeth collided, and in the fascination, he seemed to have learned how to cater to him without a teacher. The tongue is inseparable. If people really have three souls, this kiss ends, and all the things in him are inseparable. One-half will be transferred to the other party.

Cen Jingming raised his hand to help him put the sweater and hat back on.

Fu Qianshu snatched the air with gulping gulps, water lines appeared in his eyes.He saw that the hand that tidied him was pulled out from his back, and it had been resting between the spine and the light pole just now, so after a long and long kiss, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

"If you have taken the initiative to this point, there is nothing to tell?"

Fu Qianshu looked at him shimmeringly.

Cen Jingming wiped the corner of his mouth with a bead of blood with his fingertips, sighed and said "sorry", and wanted to hold him back, but seeing that he was carrying something in his right hand, he had to search for the palm of his left hand, and gently grasped it. good.

"The bus stops early here, I guess you have to spend the night at my place—"

"Yes," he said.

Cen Jingming took half a step back, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Huh?"

"I don't know much about dressing and grooming, and my aesthetics are pretty bad. After careful study, I have better grades. This is barely an advantage, but every day in the ivory tower, I don't know whether it's cold or warm outside-how to say, I can't compare to you. "Fu Qianshu moved a bit, Cen Jingming thought he was trying to break free, and made a gesture to let go, but he was tightly clenched:

"Actually, I also understand that you can handle many things in an orderly manner by yourself, but I can't help worrying about it. If you said it was a bit troublesome and didn't return the call, I couldn't let it go. I'm afraid you will have troubles. Damn—I even I don’t think you were caught in the pot, or got involved in some kind of medical trouble, right?”

He raised his head to look at Cen Jingming, who shook his head.Thinking about it, Fu Qianshu was so unconstrained and not filming a series. Fu Qianshu was so stupid that he smiled helplessly and continued:

"Anyway, I don't know much about you, it's an indisputable fact - it has nothing to do with experience or anything, I don't want to make excuses, it's just because I didn't do enough." He took a long breath, "I didn't talk I’ve been in love, but I’m willing to learn. Teach me well. Don’t talk about giving things away next time. I’m sure I’ll improve by leaps and bounds in all aspects. As for the future, I will definitely have to study for a few more years, but I’ve heard people talk about subsidies and so on. Youyou, I will never add unnecessary burdens to you when we are together. I used to like to play basketball, and I stayed away after becoming a code farmer, but recently I fell in love with riding a bicycle. I don’t know how to cook, and I am keen on washing dishes and cleaning the house. I can do it. I can’t think of anything else at the moment... You are welcome to ask anytime.”

Fu Qianshu finally finished speaking.When he came here, he rehearsed repeatedly in the rickety car. He was still nervous at that time, but suddenly he was very relaxed and frank when he got angry.In fact, the space in his chest couldn't be smaller, and it was filled with Cen Jingming's name, half of which involved entanglements, and half of which maintained happiness.He finally got rid of his troubles, so he devoted himself to agitating for that obvious emotion.

"Xiaoshu, do you mean what I understand?"

Cen Jingming's expression didn't change, he was still gentle and calm, but his question was hard to parry.

However, Fu Qianshu looked at his half-dark face, and already understood it in his heart.He put a little more effort into his hands, so that Cen Jingming could get closer until his entire face was covered in the light.

"If you still agree with the old you," he said softly, "may as well try with me?"

His words seemed to be sharp and smooth after thousands of tempers, but they were still frank from the heart, crystal clear, and could not tolerate the slightest suspicion.He gave Cen Jingming his entire praise, but he still proposed calmly, or else try, without the slightest bit of stalking.

Just like a little stray cat, it will rub its trouser legs and act coquettishly, earning a handful of granular cat food. If pedestrians want to leave, they will walk away and part ways with them.It's just that at night when the yellow plum rain falls, in front of the glowing water beach on the ground, it suddenly appears again, with burning eyes waiting to return with others.

"as always."

Cen Jingming said.

There is still the moon at night, and it is darkened by the crossroads where the cars and horses flow, and it is only when we reach the deserted trail that the hazy atmosphere envelops the head and face.The leaves swayed and rustled in the wind, making them feel like they were whispering. They held hands like this, one carrying the bento and the other holding the corn, so stupid.

Fu Qianshu recalled that his heartbeat was not as violent as it was just now, and when he thought of the string of words that he now regarded as extremely naive, he felt a sense of grand happiness that seemed real and illusory.

"Why do you smoke so much?"

Well, Cen Jingming stroked his cuffs and asked, "Does it smell bad?"

"No, no," he explained, "I just feel that you seldom touch these things. It's like an addiction. Guess there's something wrong."

"I did encounter some difficulties." Cen Jingming stroked the lines of his palm with his thumb, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid--in the middle of the game, you may occasionally feel powerless, but I'm sure this road will take a long time." Keep going. You won't be 'smoking' again."

"Really?"

In fact, I don't know why Fu Qianshu even felt that there was always a scent on Cen Jingming's body, which made his heart itch, and he always wanted to stick to it.

"Really," Cen Jingming said, "—as long as you are by my side. Xiaoshu, for me, you are more comforting than anything else."

Fu Qianshu responded with fever all over his body, and when he regained his composure, he realized that he was under a shelter.

"Teach you again, next time you have to remember how to be a loved one."

On the top of the head is a huge tree, tall and thick, it can't be named, but it feels majestic just by looking at it.It covered a blind spot of light, so that Cen Jingming could kiss him firmly and unhindered, body fluid exchanged with body fluid, making an ambiguous sound.The surroundings are dark and quiet, only the sound of water and the sound of the wind. This place seems to be forgotten by the world, but it is a precious place that Fu Qianshu will always remember.

The jeans the other party was wearing were not obvious, but they were still hot against him. Fu Qianshu shivered, Cen Jingming paused, brushed the fallen leaves off his shoulders, and let go of him.

But in less than three seconds, Fu Qianshu hugged him back without any hesitation, and buried his hairy head into his neck.

"I trust you, you have to trust me." He said a little aggrieved.

Cen Jingming's strength was a little out of control, as if they were two balls of flour, determined to be kneaded together.

Fu Qianshu really thought it through.Think clearly that love can be as dry as sea and rocks are rotten as chicken feathers. Think clearly that on the screen the lover will cut the scene when they kiss, but in reality, everything is often just beginning.

The two hugged like this for a while, Cen Jingming let go of him, and said with a soft smile:

"I believe, but I can't continue, otherwise I'm afraid I can't bear it."