Grandma, I want to talk to you about life

"...It's so hot, go away." Wang Xiaoming uncomfortably pushed Yu Fengjing who was stuck to his back with his shoulder.

Although it is already autumn, the air seems to still have the residual heat of midsummer. In addition to the crowds on the bus, the exhaled carbon dioxide is so hot that it is so hot that Wang Xiaoming's forehead oozes. sweat.

Looking down at Wang Xiaoming's red earballs, who didn't know whether it was because of the heat or some other reason, Yu Fengjing smiled lowly, then he took a small step back slowly, resting one hand on the window glass, and One hand is pulling the suspension ring on the car.

But even though Yu Fengjing took a step back, he still kept Wang Xiaoming within his territory, and seemed to be silently announcing his ownership...

This kind of behavior like a large animal enclosure made Wang Xiaoming's face a little hot, but the most important thing is that after the turmoil just passed, Wang Xiaoming's attention finally returned to Yu Fengjing behind him after going around the earth seven times. The distance between them was no more than ten centimeters so that Wang Xiaoming could clearly feel Yu Fengjing's existence, whether it was from Yu Fengjing's body temperature or Yu Fengjing's smell.

There seems to be a faint lemon scent on Yu Fengjing's body. I don't know if it's the smell of shower gel or the smell of washing powder on the clothes. It's very faint, and you can't smell it unless you get close... Yu Fengjing probably won't take a bath this morning, right? ?So it should be the smell of washing powder, right?It smells good, it's so fresh...

...Bus drivers seem to be very good at slamming on the brakes. Just when Wang Xiaoming started to feel uneasy, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Of course, it was only a near miss, because when Yu Fengjing realized that Wang Xiaoming was about to fall, he immediately stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around Wang Xiaoming's waist, and pulled Wang Xiaoming back into his arms again.

After Wang Xiaoming's momentary sense of weightlessness passed, he found himself back in Yu Fengjing's embrace.

"You can't even stand up, you'd better lean on me." Yu Fengjing said with a light smile.

"...How could I not stand up! I was just thinking about something, so I didn't pay attention for a while..." Wang Xiaoming snorted softly, retorting unwillingly.

"Oh, what are you thinking?" Yu Fengjing simply put one arm around Wang Xiaoming's waist, and the other hand pulled the ring.

"I'm thinking... what to eat later." Wang Xiaoming blushed, of course he was embarrassed to say that he was just thinking about how you smell like a male god... How could he be so brave to say such a thing?

Yu Fengjing laughed and said, "You'd better not have too many expectations for the dining hall of University B."

"For foodies, there is nothing in this world that you can't eat," Wang Xiaoming saw Yu Fengjing's face reflected in the window glass, thinking that the male god is so handsome even on the bus, "and I haven't eaten it for a long time The food is served in the dining hall, I miss it so much, and feel the atmosphere of eating with so many energetic young people, maybe I can be a few years younger."

"Aren't you a young man too?" Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows.

"I'm old..." Wang Xiaoming sighed old-fashioned.

Even though he doesn't look old, Wang Xiaoming still clearly remembers the nine-year age gap between himself and Yu Fengjing. Even if he doesn't look old now, he will be old in a few years, and Yu Fengjing will still be very young at that time...

I don't know if he sensed Wang Xiaoming's sudden depression. Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab the itchy flesh on Wang Xiaoming's waist. Wang Xiaoming immediately yelled and wanted to push Yu Fengjing away, but Yu Fengjing's hand firmly held him in his arms. .

"Don't scratch me..." Wang Xiaoming's waist was itchy, and he wanted to push Yu Fengjing away with his shoulders, but he had no strength to laugh, so he had to take turns pushing Yu Fengjing back with his shoulders or his waist limp in laughter.

With such a push and a push, there was a bit of friction between the two limbs. The clothes Wang Xiaoming and Yu Fengjing were wearing were not thick, and the thin clothes could easily seep into each other's body temperature. Because the distance was too close, Yu Fengjing even put his head on the On Wang Xiaoming's shoulder, Wang Xiaoming even had an illusion, as if he and Yu Fengjing were exchanging breaths, he inhaled the warm air from Yu Fengjing's exhalation, and Yu Fengjing also inhaled the warm air from Wang Xiaoming's exhalation... During the interbreathing, the body temperature of the two of them became the same. Heat up little by little.

Soon, Wang Xiaoming felt something behind him, pressing against him through his trousers.

Wang Xiaoming blushed, and suddenly he became sober!

God!The male god actually played hooligans in public on the bus!

He immediately glanced around the carriage guiltily, for fear that anyone would notice their strange behavior, but fortunately, due to the large number of people on the bus, almost everyone was close to each other without any gap, so they looked behind like this The one sticking to the chest did not cause other people to look strangely.

Seeing that no one noticed them, Wang Xiaoming was finally relieved.

But as soon as he was relieved, he immediately felt that something was wrong...

Yu Fengjing gasped softly next to his ear, and then slowly stretched one hand into Wang Xiaoming's T-shirt, lingering slowly on the warm skin on Wang Xiaoming's stomach, and even stuck a little finger into the round Wang Xiaoming almost laughed, because his belly button is very sensitive, but fortunately Yu Fengjing only tried it a little, and quickly put his fingers back... Then he gradually moved up and touched Wang Xiaoming chest.

Wang Xiaoming almost choked on his own saliva. He felt that Yu Fengjing's behavior was too obvious. Because the clothes were thin, if a hand was stuck inside, everyone would be able to see it. He immediately looked around guiltily, afraid that other people would use "police" Shushu! That's them! There are two strange people here!" looked at them with eyes.

But this time he was thinking too much. It's noon now, and there are many people in the carriage. Except for those who are playing with their mobile phones, most of them look drowsy, and few people notice them at all. .

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Wang Xiaoming finally felt relieved again...then he almost cried out.

Because the next moment, Yu Fengjing's fingers suddenly pinched the little red bean on Wang Xiaoming's chest, and Wang Xiaoming's face turned red instantly, what the hell!The male god is actually playing hooligans...and...but why does he seem to have gradually accepted this setting?

But Wang Xiaoming was still dissatisfied, he raised his head and glared at Yu Fengjing, silently warning Yu Fengjing.

Yu Fengjing chuckled lightly, and said, "This morning...I just want to pinch it."

When Wang Xiaoming thought of looking at himself in the mirror in the morning, he felt embarrassed, and immediately warned Yu Fengjing in a low voice: "Forget what you saw this morning! Forget!"

Yu Fengjing just smiled, and then squeezed hard again.

Wang Xiaoming's waist was weak, especially when there was something behind him, and as the bus wobbled forward and poked his butt one by one, he was about to feel ill!

It was only then that Wang Xiaoming realized that maybe Yu Fengjing said before that he was getting tired of watching his videos, maybe it wasn't a joke...so it wasn't a joke when Yu Fengjing said something when he hugged him in the morning?

Fuck!God, you are a big hooligan!

Fuck!God, you are going to be broken!

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming's face was turning red into a big tomato, Yu Fengjing's eyes darkened slightly, and then he smiled softly: "You are so cute, I really want to eat you in one bite."

If it was normal, Wang Xiaoming would definitely be stunned by Yu Fengjing's words, but in such an environment, instead of feeling thunderous, Wang Xiaoming felt a little... a little joyful?

Fuck!He's broken too!

At this moment, a broadcast came from the bus, reminding that the next stop is the B station, please get off the passengers who have reached the destination.

Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief!

fortunately!Coming!If you stay any longer, then...

So what?

Could it be that Yu Fengjing could still act like a beast in front of so many people?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming finally got a little bit more courageous and puffed up his chest.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming seemed to have used his confidence, Yu Fengjing smiled, and suddenly lowered his head, biting Wang Xiaoming's earlobe, and rubbed his teeth lightly.

Feeling Yu Fengjing's warm breath, Wang Xiaoming's whole body went numb, but Yu Fengjing was not satisfied, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Wang Xiaoming's ear.

Wang Xiaoming's face was so red that it exploded. As soon as the bus stopped, he immediately jumped out of the bus like a frightened rabbit, not daring to look back at Yu Fengjing...

After getting out of the car, Wang Xiaoming leaned against the stop sign to take a breather, feeling lingering fear of keeping Chrysanthemum...

"What are you doing running so fast?" Yu Fengjing stood behind him with his hands in his pockets.

Wang Xiaoming was startled and almost fell backwards. He raised his head to look at Yu Fengjing again, but he didn't dare to meet Yu Fengjing's eyes anymore. He turned his head away and said, "Your uncle, there are so many people on the bus! Dare..." Even if he had a cheeky face, he couldn't say the following words.

"...Dare to do anything?" Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows.

"Playing hooligans!" Wang Xiaoming snorted softly, while he was talking, he intentionally or unintentionally looked at the lower part of Yu Fengjing's waist, what happened to Yu Fengjing just now in the car, will it disappear now that he got off the car?This is unscientific, and it's not something that stretches freely...

"Some things can't be controlled," Yu Fengjing sighed, "I can't help it either."

"Your uncle, don't get so close!" Wang Xiaoming blushed with anger.

"No, as long as I stay with you, I want to get close to you, want to be with you..." Yu Fengjing said with a low smile.

"Fuck! Well, don't talk about it!" Wang Xiaoming blushed with irritation.

"Let's go, if you don't go, there will only be leftovers." Yu Fengjing calmly changed the subject.

"...Mmm." Wang Xiaoming stared at the floor tiles at his feet, not daring to look up at Yu Fengjing.

But Yu Fengjing walked over naturally, reached out and grabbed his wrist, trying to pull him away.

Wang Xiaoming immediately shook off Yu Fengjing's hand as if electrified, stepped back unconsciously, and said in an unsteady voice, "You, you, you, lead the way, and I will follow behind..."

Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he said: "Okay, let's go." After saying that, he turned around and walked forward without waiting for Wang Xiaoming's response.

Wang Xiaoming struggled for a few seconds, then slowly followed.

He felt his whole body, whether it was the little red bean that Yu Fengjing pinched, the earlobe that Yu Fengjing licked, or the wrist that Yu Fengjing touched just now, seemed to be getting hot...

Yu Fengjing always treats him like this, it really makes him unbearable... But if Yu Fengjing really continues like this, maybe he really is about to lose control and fall into it, even though he knows that there are so many differences between him and Yu Fengjing. Despite the distance, he was still almost unable to control himself, yearning for Yu Fengjing...

Yu Fengjing led the way, and Wang Xiaoming always kept a close distance from Yu Fengjing. He walked when Yu Fengjing walked, and stopped when Yu Fengjing stopped.

As if unaffected by what happened just now, Yu Fengjing calmly introduced the architectural landscape of B Dali to Wang Xiaoming. Wang Xiaoming was interested in these at first, but because he is a little absent-minded now, he only listened to Yu Fengjing's introduction with his left ear and heard it with his right ear. It's just that from time to time, he would um, ah, ah, indicating that he was listening to Yu Fengjing's words.

"B University has ten canteens, but the one with the best taste and the most reasonable price is the one in front. Let's eat here at noon." Yu Fengjing pointed to the building in front, and said to Wang Xiaoming behind him.

Wang Xiaoming, who was wandering in the sky, was brought back to reality by the smell of rice. When he came back to his senses, he saw that he and Yu Fengjing were standing at the entrance of the cafeteria. The smell of rice was within reach. He nodded immediately and looked at Yu Fengjing with bright eyes. .

Looking at Wang Xiaoming's expression of "Please feed!", as if he saw a puppy begging its owner to feed him, Yu Fengjing smiled and led Wang Xiaoming into the entrance of the dining hall.

As soon as he walked into the entrance of the dining hall, Wang Xiaoming immediately smelled the aroma of rice, and his stomach immediately growled honestly.

This canteen has several windows for ordering food, and each window has a long queue. Next to the window for ordering food, there is a window for ordering soup. There are also many people. There is a sign above these windows, It says what dishes are served today.

Yu Fengjing asked Wang Xiaoming: "What do you want to eat?"

Wang Xiaoming looked left and right, he hadn't eaten this kind of big pot dishes in the canteen for a long time, everything here made him feel very fresh, he glanced back, and saw a young girl eating a chicken leg , the chicken leg was burnt red and it was very big, and it seemed to taste good, so he said with bright eyes: "I want to eat chicken legs... I want another scrambled egg with tomatoes."

Yu Feng nodded, took out a meal card from his pocket, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "You go and take up two seats first, and I'll cook."

"Can you take two servings by yourself?" Wang Xiaoming was a little skeptical, because he just saw that the cooks in the canteen used quite large iron plates. If Yu Fengjing was to serve it with one hand One is probably enough.

Men probably don't like hearing others say they can't do it, especially if that person is still someone they like.

Hearing this, Yu Fengjing raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Just find a place to sit. If you're thirsty, go to the canteen over there to buy drinks. The soup in the canteen doesn't taste very good."

Wang Xiaoming nodded, and obediently turned around to find a seat.

In fact, it has already passed the peak period with the most people at noon, so there are not too many people in the dining hall. Wang Xiaoming quickly found a vacant seat in the corner, so he sat down. After sitting for a while, he felt that it was true. A little thirsty, after thinking about it, he ran to the canteen in the canteen and bought two bottles of drinks.

Of course, the canteen in the canteen is not as diverse as the big supermarket outside, but there are also a lot of drinks, which are much richer than when Wang Xiaoming was in college. Wang Xiaoming stared at the big freezers for a few seconds and thought about it. Two bottles of lemon flavored drinks.

After paying the money, Wang Xiaoming walked back with two bottles of lemon juice. After walking two steps, he heard two girls passing by him discussing something excitedly——

"Damn it! Have you seen the latest manga video uploaded by Chest Hairy? Jingyu and Laowang are so... I don't believe they are not gay! I bet a cucumber that they are together!" a girl Said excitedly.

Wang Xiaoming's chrysanthemum tightened immediately, what the hell!To go out for a casual stroll and meet fans from station B of the two in the three-dimensional dimension?

"I think so too! They're so gay! And the most important thing is...they both look so handsome! Handsome guys and handsome guys should be together, hehehehe!" The other girl said excitedly.

Wang Xiaoming was silently about to walk over in a low-key manner, but suddenly heard that the two girls seemed to have noticed him——

"Look at that boy with lemon juice...it's simply a peerless experience!" a girl said excitedly in a low voice.

"Really wow! It's so good... But why do I feel that it looks familiar?" The other girl said a little uncertainly.

Wang Xiaoming immediately pretended to be calm on the face, but quickened his steps two steps, and before the two girls could react, he ran away with a screeching sound.

Soon, the two girls were thrown away by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming, who had successfully escaped, was still a little scared. He patted his chest and thought, damn it!If those two girls found out that he and Yu Fengjing were having dinner together in dining hall B...then the scandal that he and Yu Fengjing were already together would definitely be confirmed!At that time, the whole world will think that he and Yu Fengjing are already together!At that time, not to mention the Yellow River water, even concentrated sulfuric acid could not wash it away!

If found out...

really found out...

So what?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming was stunned. He looked down at the two bottles of lemon juice in his hand, a little at a loss.