just to eat the grass

After that night, Su Meng fell ill with a bad cold.

After being stripped naked in such a cold winter and doing that kind of thing without an air conditioner, Du Heng caught a cold and developed a fever after holding him for a rest.

When I went back that night, Su Meng was trembling while walking, and Du Heng seemed to be sober, with a guilty expression on his face, he carefully cared for Su Meng's side.

They didn't go back very late that night, and a few classmates didn't go back until nearly the early morning. They had already told their parents that they would go back later, and they didn't ask the driver to wait. They planned to take a taxi home.

Every time Su Meng took a step, there was a burning pain in the back. He felt that the first time being a number 0 was more painful than the first time being a virgin. Especially tonight, Du Heng didn't intend to make him feel better at all. It's as if I can't get out of bed, and my legs are still soft.

"I'll carry you." Du Heng squatted in front of Su Meng.

Su Meng was silent for a while. Every time he took a step, there was something in his body that was about to flow out. The feeling was obvious and embarrassing. He reminded himself all the time that he was fucked by Du Heng, and he was still a sophomore in junior high school. s student.

In the end, Su Meng compromised and lay on Du Heng's fairly broad back. He felt very uncomfortable when the liquid flowed out from behind, so he couldn't help tightening his back, not wanting those things to flow out. It would be a disaster if someone found out.

I don't know if it's because I was tossed too hard tonight, the foreign body sensation is still obvious, the tightening doesn't work at all, the liquid that should flow out still flows out slowly, and the underwear is soaked after a while.

Du Heng also seemed to know that Su Meng was uncomfortable, so he quickened his pace with his back on his back, and took a taxi back home. Du Heng should be debating whether to go back to his own home or to Su Meng's home.

Sighing, he carried Su Meng, who fell asleep on the road, into his home.

If Su Meng hadn't fallen asleep at that time, he would have noticed that Du Heng was looking at him, those dark eyes were fixed on his face, and his appearance was reflected in the pupils, but there was infinite sadness.

"I'm sorry." He murmured.

It was expected that Su Meng would have a fever. Before he could reprimand Du Heng severely, he was dizzy from the fever. He just fell asleep every day, and the only person who took care of him was Du Heng.

Du Heng really regretted it to death. He felt that he should not force Su Meng. He had agreed to go to high school, but he was uneasy. He always felt that Su Meng was far away from him.

Su Meng said, "Du Heng, I like you the most."

But he didn't know that Du Heng felt even more uneasy in his heart. He really liked himself, but he still missed others. How could he not understand that kind of look?

Having had a fever for two consecutive days, Du Heng hardly closed his eyes, for fear that he would wake up and look for water to drink and fall asleep, for fear that he would fall asleep and Su Meng would have a high fever again.

Summon is everything to him.

When Su Meng woke up, he felt that his throat was extremely dry. He wanted to get up and find some water to drink, only to realize that he was at Du Heng's house, lying on Du Heng's bed, but Du Heng was half kneeling on the ground and holding him tightly. hands.

Su Meng looked at Du Heng quietly for a while, but couldn't say anything to complain, Du Heng suddenly opened his eyes, saw Su Meng looking at him, and asked in a panic: "Xiaomeng, are you thirsty? are you hungry?"

Su Meng said hoarsely, "I'm thirsty."

Du Heng immediately handed him a glass of warm water, and after a few glasses of water, Su Meng felt better. He was still wearing the sweater from that night, and he sweated a lot after the fever subsided. Su Meng felt like he was going to rot.

"Eat something first, you can take a bath when you have strength." Du Heng half hugged him, took the pillow and made him lean against the bed, and went downstairs to make porridge by himself.

It wasn't until after Du Heng went out that Su Meng frowned, grinned and moved his butt. It was still uncomfortable there, and he didn't know if the contents inside had been drained, and he had to clean it up again when he took a shower.

After a while, Du Heng came up with a bowl of millet porridge. He hadn't eaten much for two days, and Su Meng's stomach immediately gurgled. Du Heng sat beside the bed with a smile, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and put it on He blew on his mouth, and then tested the temperature with his lips. He felt that the temperature was right and wouldn't burn Su Meng. That was the taste of Su Meng's mouth.

"I'll do it myself." Su Meng was always in good health, but this time he was sick. Du Heng fed him porridge, but he was really not used to it, so he blushed and wanted to grab the spoon.

Du Heng avoided his hand and said, "Be good, it will be hot, I'll feed you."

Su Meng didn't struggle any more. He had no strength in his body now. He probably would have spilled the bowl of porridge on the bed even if he was carrying it. He simply became an uncle, and Du Heng took care of him.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Su Meng still didn't show any sign of being full. He asked for another bowl, but Du Heng ruthlessly refused. Du Heng said that the porridge was not nutritious, and he was just ill, so it was better to eat less and take him later. Go out and eat good food.

None of them mentioned what happened that night. Just like usual, Su Meng went to take a shower. Although he was still uncomfortable there, he pretended that nothing had happened, and he was still walking quickly, while Du Heng was changing the sheets.

Su Meng stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out. He was wearing Du Heng's large sweater and his hair was wet. As soon as he opened the door, he ran into Du Heng, who was waiting outside the door with a tense face.

"You just have a cold, come here and let me blow your hair." Du Heng took his hand and pulled him to his bedroom.

His hair was dried and Su Meng was hungry again, so Du Heng took him to eat, now it's time for dinner, Su Meng was just right, Du Heng didn't dare to take him to eat something messy, So I took him to a place that sold medicated chicken.

Su Meng doesn't really like these bland dishes, so he is a little unhappy: "Xiaoheng, I want to eat Malatang."

Du Heng frowned: "What kind of food can't be eaten, or you will feel uncomfortable."

Su Meng thought to himself, he wants to eat that numb and spicy food right now, it will be comfortable to eat, how can it be uncomfortable, so he retorted: "It won't be uncomfortable, my stomach has always been very good."

Du Heng's face was a little red, his eyes were full of nervousness, and he said falteringly: "But, if you eat too much spicy food, you will feel pain there."

Su Meng: "Where?"

Du Heng was really helpless, so he could only reach out and pat his butt: "Good boy, I can't eat now, wait a few more days."

Su Meng: "..."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Du Heng's mouth, which made Su Meng's heart hurt for a while. Su Meng felt that he was the one who suffered, but he was the one who was injured. Why did Du Heng look more pitiful?

Su Meng tugged at the hem of his clothes, held back for a while, and then blushed and said, "Xiaoheng, in the future... if you want it in the future, remember to be gentle..."

Du Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and even the hand that was holding him became tighter and tighter. Su Meng patted his hand and motioned him to relax a bit. Then Du Heng lowered his head, like a big dog scolded by its master. Dog: "Xiaomeng, I'm sorry I hurt you."

Su Meng said: "No...it's okay, there will always be a day, remember to be gentle in the future."

Du Heng nodded heavily: "En."

Regarding Du Heng's forcing himself, Su Meng actually felt a little voluntary. Although he was not as good as Du Heng, if he really didn't want to, Du Heng would have nothing to do with him.

He just...just doesn't like Du Heng like that, as if in his previous life, Du Heng wanted to destroy him...

Sometimes he wondered if that bastard Yuexi drugged Du Heng?But after thinking about it, Du Heng didn't look like someone who was drugged that night at all.

Su Meng's entire winter vacation was basically spent at home and in KTV, two points and one line, Du Heng naturally did the same, doing homework at home, and then went to KTV to reconcile accounts, occasionally met that bastard Yuexi, Su Meng basically had It's as good as treating him like an ordinary hooligan.

Every time Yuexi came here, he had to say a few words to Du Heng with chills. Su Meng thought it was unbelievable that this gangster paid his little brother after playing with him.

Seeing Du Heng and Yue Xi chatting and laughing, Su Meng couldn't help feeling a little worried. This ridiculous fate would make Du Heng fall into the underworld, right?

Could it be that he wants to kill Du Heng again?And then reborn?

Watching Yuexi and the others enter the private room, Su Meng pulled the corner of Raduheng's clothes and motioned him to follow him. Su Meng pulled Duheng to the tea room, but there was no one there, and everyone went out to work. Su Meng looked around, After closing the door again, he asked, "Du Heng, you can't hang out with that bastard anymore."

Du Heng smiled and rubbed his head: "It's okay, I can handle him."

Su Meng naturally knew that he could handle it. Recently, he saw Du Heng's communication skills with his own eyes. It was almost the same as in his previous life. He was mature and confident, but now Du Heng laughed more than before.

Seeing Su Meng's bitter face, Du Heng leaned over and asked, "Afraid I'll fail?"

Su Meng nodded.

Du Heng let out a chuckle, and pinched the tip of his nose affectionately: "It will be fine, honey, trust me."

Su Meng shook his head helplessly. He had only enjoyed Du Heng's doting on him in his life, and his impulsive personality was still the same as before. If it wasn't for Du Heng, he might have married Yue Xi that day.

Holding hands with Du Heng, intending to go to the front desk to receive the cashier, although the two junior high school boys holding hands may feel a little uncomfortable to outsiders, but they often do this, and almost everyone here knows that the two brothers have a very good relationship.

Du Heng played with Su Meng's finger, Su Meng suggested to go to the kitchen to get an apple to eat, Du Heng helped Su Meng pick out a big and red apple, Su Meng took a bite, and handed it to Du Heng naturally: "Do you want to eat it too? "

Du Heng lowered his head with a smile and took a small bite.

Du Heng is already tall, but he looks a little thin. He is 1.8 meters tall and has straight and slender legs. Although he looks a little thin, he has all the muscles he should have when he takes off his clothes.

Su Meng has also grown taller, 1.7 meters five, and has not regained weight since he had a fever last time. Du Heng basically asks Su Meng to increase his appetite every day, but Su Meng eats more than Du Heng, but he does not eat at all. No flesh.

The two stood at the front desk like two publicists. One was handsome and handsome, and the other seemed innocent and cute. They really attracted many people to look at them.

At this time, two middle-aged men came in, their faces full of kindness, and then two middle-aged women came in with two girls who were about their age.

The two girls were chattering and didn't know what they were talking about. After seeing Du Heng and Su Meng, they whispered to each other, and then blushed again. Su Meng only thought that the girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, but it was Du Heng's face. It's not very good, and the hand holding her has become a little tight.

At first glance, it was a family, and they happily said these things, opened a small bag, and the two girls looked at Su Meng and Du Heng when they left, and found that Du Heng and Su Meng were watching them, and immediately blushed. and flee.

Su Meng bent his lips and said with strong jealousy: "Du Xiaoheng, that's right, the little beauty is winking at you."

Du Heng intertwined his fingers with him under the counter, and asked somewhat unnaturally: "How do you know they are after me? What if they are after you?"

Su Meng pursed her lips: "Do you think I'm useful? Du Xiaoheng, look, I don't like girls because of you, so treat me well in the future!!"

Du Heng's expression softened a little: "Isn't it good enough for you?"

Su Meng thought for a while and said, "I think it can be better."

Du Heng smiled helplessly: "I don't like little girls anymore because of you, how should you express it?"

Su Meng's face was dark: "I am willing to let you go, what else do you want?"

Du Heng scratched the tip of his nose: "Don't swear."

Su Meng pouted.

The business in the evening is pretty good. It’s not long after the Chinese New Year. Many college students have returned to the city. Class reunions and the like come here most often. Especially during the New Year’s Eve, they are basically full and can only be booked by appointment.

After about an hour, the two little girls ran to the front desk and saw that the two handsome guys were still there. A taller girl was pulling the shorter one. Hong, the taller ones should be more courageous, and asked with a blushing face, "Excuse me, my sister is celebrating her birthday tonight, can you help me make a cake?"

Su Meng thought, actually you are here to strike up a conversation, huh?Although he was a little jealous, he still responded with a smile: "Of course, we have a dedicated pastry chef."

The girl blushed, and pulled the short-haired girl over again, and said, "I heard that you will give a small gift on your birthday. My sister's birthday is today, can I get a gift?"

Su Meng said: "Of course, please show your ID card or student ID card. I need to register, and the waiter will deliver the small gift to the box later."

The short-haired girl blushed, took out a small book from her small bag, and handed it to Su Meng.

Su Meng took the student ID card and opened it. There was still a short-haired girl on it. Maybe her face was not the most beautiful, but she was very delicate. When she smiled, the small dimples at the corners of her mouth were like whirlpools, sucking people in. .

Look at the column of the student's name again: Tang Tang, Class 68, Junior High School Attached to City D.

Su Meng raised his head suddenly, looked at the shy short-haired girl in front of him, and murmured, "Tang Tang?"

Du Heng turned his face away, looked out the window, the bustling pedestrian street was brightly lit, pedestrians were walking like ants, he smiled lightly, clenched his fists, and cheered himself up in his heart: "You love me? Yeah?"

In fact, he is not sure...