just stick to you

Before Mingrui invaded his mouth, his experience in this area was basically zero.

"You... so scary..." The young man who just lost consciousness for a short time opened his eyes, and the first thing he said was this, "You keep sucking like this, you don't need it, you don't need to breathe, you don't need to breathe..."

"You idiot, you can't even kiss, who told you I'm not breathing?"

Ming Ziqiao didn't want Ming Rui to wake up, but self-defeatingly suffocated herself. As a result of all her calculations, people regained their senses. With annoyed face, Ming Rui lifted Ming Ziqiao away from her body, and put him on the sofa.

"Sit down for a while, and then go to bed when you feel normal." With these words casually, Mingrui wanted to go to his room again.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Ming Ziqiao didn't want to give up all his previous efforts, he leaned forward and grabbed Mingrui's elbow, unwilling to let go open!

"Ah! It hurts!" The half-truth and half-false cry of pain made Mingrui pause for a moment, and his elbow was grabbed again.

"Mingrui..." He called out in a crying voice, very aggrieved.

Mingrui hardened his heart and wanted to shake it again, a piece of warm metal was stuffed into his palm, and it felt like it was a key.

Ming Ziqiao let Mingrui go silently, stood up and walked over him barefoot to the door on the second floor, because he was about to fall asleep, he was dressed very lightly, and fortunately there were bulges in the back pocket of his shorts, showing his wallet.

"It's so late, where are we going?" Seeing Ming Ziqiao open the door and go downstairs without hesitation, Mingrui struggled in his heart, and chased after him, stopping him in front of the gate of the gymnasium that was opening.

Ming Ziqiao had already burst into tears at this time, but still remained silent, moving his feet and shrinking his hands to prevent Ming Rui from touching him, reaching out frequently to pull the doorknob.

"Do you want to go back to your hometown to sleep?" Compared to the new home in the gymnasium, the hometown is Tuye Tunai's home.

Ming Ziqiao twisted his wrist to prevent Mingrui from grasping it tightly, and with the other hand, he pulled Mingrui's iron finger hard, not meeting his gaze, showing that he was angry.

"I'll walk back with you." That's fine, Mingrui thought easily, and took Ming Ziqiao's hand to open the gate, took Ming Ziqiao's hand and walked through the breezy alley, and held Ming Ziqiao's hand. He opened the gate of his hometown with his hand and walked in. He struggled a lot all the way to let go in the living room, but he just held his wrist with red marks.

As if being scalded by hot water, as soon as Mingrui let go, Mingziqiao immediately turned around and took big steps towards the stairs. Within two seconds, she ran up to the second floor with weak footsteps, out of Mingrui's sight.

Originally, it was better like this, each had its own room, each did its own thing, each had its own privacy, so as not to interfere with each other, Mingrui let out a long breath, feeling inexplicably heavy, and stood up again. After a while, he closed the door and left his hometown.

"Xiaorui, are you and Ziqiao over there, are you still used to sleeping?" Mingziqiao went back to her hometown and slept for three or four nights. This weekend, Mingrui went back to help Tuna clean up the dust and cobwebs on the wall. Tuna said casually I asked, "There is no air-conditioning, will it be too hot?"

"...It's okay." Mingrui had finished responding to these two words, and then he realized the meaning in Tu Nai's words, "Didn't Ziqiao come back to sleep these two days?"

Tu Nai sneezed, the dust always makes her allergic, "No? Isn't it at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, he will go upstairs to the gymnasium?"

Mingrui vaguely replied "Oh, I remembered wrongly," but his heart tightened.

On Sunday afternoon, as usual, Mingrui borrowed a car from his second uncle to go south to pick up Ming Ziqiao and come back, but Ming Ziqiao sent a text message to his mobile phone, saying that this case has come to an end, and he has already taken it by himself. The car was on the way back, so I asked him not to pick him up.

After returning the car keys to the second uncle, Mingrui accompanied the two elders to watch the local news station in the living room of their hometown. He leaned his hands on the lap where Oita was sitting and threw the phone parallel to the left and right. Even the second uncle who seldom paid attention to him could tell His mind is absent.

"What are you doing? Come back to your soul and eat fruit." The virtuous second aunt came out of the kitchen peeling a plate of pears and followed the look in the eyes of his fiancee, and the second uncle of the Tu family found out that the eldest nephew even advertised baby milk powder. Can see without blinking.

"Ah? Oh... good." Now even if he picked the flat peaches from the Queen Mother and put them in front of Mingrui, he didn't have the appetite to eat them.

He was gassy and full.

"It's okay to move. See how good your second aunt's service is. The skin is peeled and you still don't eat it. Do you want me to bring it to your mouth for you to bite? It's better for me to help you eat it faster."

Without saying a word, Mingrui glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, raked a few bangs back, nodded and took the fruit fork that the second aunt-to-be handed him in front of him. The wooden handle of the fork was made of crystal and carved with a cute Pikachu. , This is Ming Ziqiao's exercise not long ago.

Mingrui rubbed Pikachu's smiling face with his thumb, and he seemed to be able to see Mingziqiao sitting under the desk lamp with his head down focused, slashing every detail.

Caressing, feeling, suddenly, Mingrui felt very sad, helpless, and... sore nose.

Just such a big boy who is not yet an artist, but has a very artistic temper, loves to cry and act like a baby, clings to the end, is sweet and charming, and makes people unable to quit, but it only took less than half a year, more than 100 days In such a short time, it fully occupied all his attention.

It turned out that his heart had long been out of control.

(18 fresh coins) 069 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] furious

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Before the delayed train entered the station, Ming Ziqiao walked out of the carriage. Usually, he only moved when he saw the platform, but today the situation is a little different. He was embarrassed to send a text message seven or eight minutes ago to ask him where he was. Yang Sijie waited too long for him.

"Hey, Ming Ziqiao, this way!" Before he got out of the ticket gate, in the turbulent holiday crowd, Yang Sijie, who was not tall, raised his arms high, successfully allowing Ming Ziqiao to see him at a glance.

"How long have you been waiting?" Ming Ziqiao Ren Yang Sijie hooked his shoulders and walked out of the station. This yin and yang guy is now listed as his NO. [-] of my friends.

No, it should be said that he is the only friend who can be called a friend on this island that makes him extremely lonely.

"The car was delayed by 25 minutes, and I arrived early. How long do you think I should wait?" With thin gold-rimmed glasses on his gentle face, Yang Sijie looked left and right. He was a typical white-faced scholar, still a bit sinister The kind that can hurt people.

However, after getting along for nearly a semester, Ming Ziqiao now understands what kind of person Yang Sijie is, "OK, I know what you mean, eat as much as you can tonight, and I will pay the bill."

"Really? Then why don't you go to an ATM to get [-], or how can I spend it later?" As long as you don't mess with him and don't have any interest in him, Yang Sijie is usually very good at dealing with people. Upright, not indiscriminate harm.

"It's better, [-], [-], you think you're going to eat shark's fin and bird's nest, how can you spend so much money in a night market, I have Taiwan dollars on me, not Indonesian rupiah, so I won't be so unbearable You spent it."

In fact, if it wasn't for trying to stay overnight a few days ago, Yang Sijie would have only asked [Is Mingrui caring too much], [You don't want him to caring, right], seeing him nodding, he would have taken him in without saying a word. He can stay as long as he wants out of the guest room, and the friendship between the two will not improve so quickly. Even knowing that Mingrui will be angry, Yang Sijie said that he would pick him up by motorcycle, so he went to the night market for a quick stir-fry. They drove half the night together to prepare for the final exam on Monday tomorrow, and Ming Ziqiao agreed without thinking too much.

Anyway, the Tu family was not considered his home. Anyway, he said that he was a generation older than him. Ming Ziqiao decided to abstain when he handed over the key. He fought so hard that he was ashamed. He despises himself, he just wants to leave himself a little bit of dignity, he doesn't want to see Mingrui's embarrassed face anymore, living apart seems to be the last choice.

Living in Yang Sijie's home is very comfortable, because Yang Sijie's father is a primary school principal. In the past two years, the school was transferred to a township that was nearly an hour and a half away from home. It was not practical to commute every day, so Principal Yang took his luggage and moved to live near the school. So, leave Yang Sijie, who is still working hard for further studies and needs to stay in the city, with Yang's mother to take care of.

But Principal Yang once suffered from stomach cancer, and after he was cured, he had to go to the hospital for follow-up every year. Mother Yang was worried that her husband would always eat out, and within two months, he often lived there every day to take care of Principal Yang. The independent son left to fend for himself, no, the cattle grazed.

Arriving at the place where Yang Sijie parked, stepped on the back seat of the motorcycle and buckled up his helmet, Ming Ziqiao's thoughts drifted back to the issues that had been hurting his heart these days. He knew he shouldn't think about it anymore, but whenever he was free, When it comes down, it will be involuntary again...

Over and over again, Mingrui pushed him away after the kiss, repeatedly asking him to calm down and think clearly.Ming Ziqiao has grown up so much. When he deliberately pleases a person, no one can refuse him again and again. A man's lower body can have an erection for many objects, but it is impossible to like each one with his heart and be willing to take responsibility. This makes Ming Ziqiao Although Qiao is in love for the first time, it's not that he can't understand, but he is too confident and refuses to give up easily. He has to wait until he is repeatedly reprimanded and thrown away before he gives up.

Well, since you can't make up your mind and don't dare to be with me, then let me, an elder, make the decision for you. Ming Ziqiao bit her lower lip hard, forcing herself not to cry just thinking about it. Here is Outside, he would never allow himself the opportunity to lose all of his remaining face.

The locomotive stopped at a large multi-fork intersection, waiting for the slow countdown from 65