just stick to you

Kiss me, only kiss your friends, no matter what you do or where you go, you only find your friends, do you know that I have, have... how sad is it in my heart? The area on the back has increased, and the warmth seeping through the only top Mingrui is wearing should be the newly brewed acetic acid.

"I'm going to learn sculpture during the holidays, but in normal times, if you need me...such as drying clothes, collecting clothes, sweeping the floor, washing dishes, or going to the gymnasium to help mop the floor, as long as you ask, I can do it too."

no?The young master who doesn't move the three treasures asks to do housework?Is it going to rain red?Mingrui resisted the urge to get up and look out the window, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Mingrui, can you..." A much slender arm passed through his armpit, loosely wrapped around his shoulders, "Let me stay?"

"...Hou, you're noisy enough... you're going to sleep..." The high wall in the bottom of my heart couldn't withstand the erosion of acetic acid, and most of it collapsed in an instant. The words were very sleepy, and she urged Ming Ziqiao to end this topic quickly and fall asleep quickly.

The young man who put one cheek on his back shut up as he wished, but he didn't want to let go and climb into bed to sleep. Mingrui waited until the breathing sound behind his back became quieter, and then counted in his heart. One thousand, then moved away the arm that hooked his shoulder that had completely softened, and turned to look at Ming Ziqiao.

The long eyelashes at the top were tightly attached to the short eyelashes at the bottom, completely covering the talking eyes. Only the slightly parted mouth in the middle of the lips was still a little pouty, and it didn't touch the cheek on his back. It was very pale, and there was still a trace of wet tears on it.

The young man in front of him had delicate features and soft contours, making him look like an angel.

A beautiful but fragile angel with broken wings, full of loneliness and sadness.

"Ming Ziqiao..." This call was as light as a sigh, Mingrui didn't realize that he was holding Ming Ziqiao's face until he saw his fingers, and was gently wiping away those wet marks with his thumb.

"What's wrong with going back to America? Why are you so stubborn that you have to stay here with me?"

Of course the person who was already asleep couldn't answer him with his mouth, but it didn't matter, even if Ming Ziqiao couldn't speak now, Mingrui knew how he would answer.

"As long as you discuss it well with the grandpas, no matter what you want to learn, grandpa and grandpa will definitely help you find the best teacher, won't you?"

"But you want to stay far away, leave home, and work hard on yourself. I really don't understand you. Does it have to be like this to be considered an apprentice?"

The boy didn't get under the youth's quilt, and the night when the cold current never went far, the temperature dropped like a slippery slide. The youth's murmurs hadn't ended yet, but the shiver of fear of the cold ran over the boy's body, making him unconsciously want to Curl up your limbs.

"You." I don't know what to say, you will listen, and you are willing to go back to your house. The young man kept all the words in his stomach, lifted the quilt, opened his arms and stood up, lying on the bed together, hugging each other And sleep.

Then, she pressed her lips on that smooth forehead for a long time until he fell into a deep sleep just like him.

(13 fresh coins) 048 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] The beginning of love

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When people are unlucky, drinking cold water may choke to death; counting from the day after being bullied, Ming Ziqiao rested at home for a whole week, because not only did he suffer from a slight contusion of his ribs, but he also suffered from severe injuries. I won an award, the latest and most difficult influenza.

And the unlucky one who followed him was Mingrui whose body and mood became more and more angry day by day.

What bothered him was not the gangsters who came to seek revenge; Xue Xinghao had been beaten up enough by him, and he had been hospitalized since the second half of the night until now. Under the instigation of brother both soft and hard, he became divided, and voluntarily returned to the iron gang, and now he has taken over all the resources and subordinates of Xue Xinghao, taking Xue Xinghao's position in the gang as a matter of course.

As far as gym management is concerned, it has not been a problem for a long time; with Brother Ayuan and the crown from the underworld family, the enrollment and operation of the gym have already been on track, and they are moving steadily in the general direction of prosperity. Participate in domestic competitions at all levels to gain popularity, recruit more capable students, and then strive for opportunities to enter the international arena.

For him, for Brother Ayuan, and for Guanzi, it will no longer be a dream sooner or later to defeat every despicable stick that only wants to win and use whatever means.

In terms of academics, Mingrui, who voluntarily dropped two academic years, found it difficult except for Chinese, and most of the other subjects were able to maintain a moderate level; university admission is not a big problem, he just needs to follow Ayuan's arrangement and work hard on the road of sports admission. The grades pile up the qualifications, and the grades in the subjects should not be too bad, so you can naturally pass the selection and avoid the double torture of the inhumane academic test and referral test.

So what was it that made him so angry that his gums swelled and his teeth hurt?There is no other reason, but it is Ming Ziqiao who is sleeping soundly in his arms, snoring like a piggy with a stagnant nasal voice.

I don't know whether it's heredity or nature, Mingrui often chooses many things that ordinary people think are compatible, because he is used to focusing all his attention on one thing and doing it well, and he hates the accompanying dual tasks. Not up or down.

When he was willing to admit defeat and decided to go back to his father's hometown alone to fulfill the contract, he naturally took the initiative to make peace with his Japanese girlfriend who had been dating for many years because he planned to devote all his energy to the study of Taekwondo, and The management of gymnasiums is more stringent.

But in the past few days, every time I go home, Ming Ziqiao clings to me, eating, brushing my teeth, watching TV and doing homework, I have to follow him or be with him, and when it’s time to go to bed, I don’t lie on the bed with him. As soon as he fell asleep, he would yell and curse, making noises and noises, and the brakes of reason were almost stepped on and worn out until Mingrui, who was paralyzed, couldn't subdue the little uncle who was sick and turned out to be particularly difficult, He had no choice but to get out of bed in the dead of night, standing in front of the toilet and masturbating himself, couldn't help but seriously consider whether to find a cutie nearby who could accompany him to have sex, to solve his growing sexual desire.

Just when Mingrui fell into the tragic situation of insufficient channels to vent his sexual desire, no, when he was in a predicament, he had to be locked in the bathroom quietly every night, and the little disaster star who had sex with the toilet was also fifteen or sixteen years old. A teenager with vigorously developed sexual characteristics is not at all unconscious of the hard pillar that Mingrui often pushes against him.

For example, like this night, when Ming Rui left the room, Ming Ziqiao opened his eyes and followed silently until the young man who seemed to have grown taller disappeared in the direction of the bathroom.

On the night when he leaned against Mingrui's back and couldn't help being wronged to the point of tears, his confusion couldn't be answered, and he didn't dare to lift Mingrui's quilt, so he lay on the outside of the quilt and suffered from the cold, so even though his eyes were stingy He couldn't open his eyes, his body was so tired that he didn't want to move, his consciousness was still active, and he didn't sleep soundly at all.

At that time, Mingrui gently wiped away his tears and whispered the truth to him. He could actually hear all of it, but he didn't have the courage to wake up and face it.It wasn't until he gently hugged him to the bed, and kissed him pitifully on his forehead for a long time, that he threw his body and mind, which was too restless to relax, into the warm and reliable arms of the pillar, and let his consciousness sink into You Mingrui's arms. The dreamland guarded by dreams.

At home in the United States, although his fathers dote on him and love him, they pay great attention to his education and regulations and are absolutely strict. In addition, he is not very easy-going and not easy to accommodate. He hadn't even tried a pure platonic relationship where he pulled his little hand and kissed his little mouth.

However, at the moment when Mingrui kissed his forehead, he vaguely knew that his feelings for Mingrui could not be the same as before.

He doesn't know whether this feeling is the kind of liking that has nothing to do with family or love, he only knows that he wants to occupy all the space of Mingrui, whether it is around the body, the focal length of the sight, or the mental attention.

This is too abnormal, of course Ming Ziqiao himself knows, he has not forgotten what kind of relationship he has with Mingrui, but he can't help it.

like now.

On the fourth day of leave, although he has to be isolated and cannot go to school, although he has not yet made friends in the same class, Xu Weiwen, who helped him get his homework once, although he did not know that he was bullied, answered his insinuations. , so the fact that Mingrui helped him avenge was easily deduced by him.

"Ming Ziqiao, what did you ask Xue Xinghao to do?" In the living room of Tu's house, Xu Weiwen sat on his knees dignifiedly holding the mug that Ming Ziqiao gave her. The overall impression was glamorous and generous.

For a beauty like her who is kind-hearted and friendly to classmates, and has extremely sharp fists and feet, Ming Ziqiao doesn't feel moved. Instead, she observes her every frown, smile, and every move with scrutinizing eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing." How does this girl feel about Mingrui?Ming Ziqiao sensed Xu Weiwen's scrutiny and questioned him, and quickly raised the mug leaning on his lap to cover up drinking water, "Just to find a topic. He was in the corridor before, probably because he thought my feet were inconvenient." Walk slowly and push me past."

"Oh, so you were bullied by him too." Xu Weiwen smiled playfully, and as she nodded, the black ponytail on the back of her head also swayed, "However, although he was suspended from school by an unknown outsider However, Gu Wenlong, who was next to him before, became Xue Xinghao's second, and continued to take advantage of the teachers and instructors who couldn't see him.