After becoming the personal model of the boss

He Xiancheng grabbed Zhou Shangan's wrist, and the movement of pushing it away suddenly stopped.

Zhou Shangan lay on his chest, buried his head on the side of his neck, his lips were slightly parted, panting, and his warm breath sprayed on He Xiancheng's shoulder.

Zhou Shangan's hands around He Xiancheng's neck were tightly clenched until the bone collided with the bone and felt pain. It seemed that he could truly feel He Xiancheng's existence in this way.

He Xiancheng didn't speak.

The more He Xiancheng remained silent, the more frightened Zhou Shangan became.

He would rather He Xiancheng get angry and scold him than see He Xiancheng say nothing.

He buried his head in He Xiancheng's neck, scratching his hair lightly.

Zhou Shangan's voice was hoarse and choked, and he shouted over and over again: "Brother..."

"elder brother……"

I don't know how many times I yelled until my voice was full of tears.

"elder brother……"

"He Xiancheng, please take care of me..."

The clothes around He Xiancheng's neck were wet.

After a while, He Xiancheng let go of Zhou Shangan's hand, landed on his back, and patted him lightly.

Zhou Shang'an cried so much that it was difficult to breathe, he opened his mouth slightly to pant, but still called He Xiancheng's name.

He Xiancheng grabbed his waist and wanted to hug him down.

Zhou Shang'an immediately hugged He Xiancheng's neck even tighter.

He Xiancheng had no choice but to loosen his strength. He rubbed Zhou Shang'an's cheek with his fingertips, and felt it was moist.

He Xiancheng said: "Look up."

Zhou Shang'an didn't seem to hear, he pressed his head firmly against He Xiancheng's shoulder, sobbing all the time.

He Xiancheng wiped away the tears on Zhou Shang'an's cheek little by little, with gentle movements, "Stop crying, okay?"

He Xiancheng rubbed the back of his head, stroked his soft hair with his fingertips, "Don't cry."

Zhou Shang'an still didn't move.

He Xiancheng suddenly lowered his head, and kissed Zhou Shangan's head.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback.

The tip of the nose is the faint fragrance of shower gel, He Xiancheng put his chin against Zhou Shangan's head, and whispered: "I didn't want you."

Zhou Shang'an's eyes were hazy, and he paused.

He Xiancheng hugged Zhou Shang'an's waist tightly, and repeated in a deep voice: "Really, I don't want you."

Zhou Shang'an was startled, and the crying stopped.

He Xiancheng's hand on his waist was strong, and he said softly: "So, raise your head and let me have a look, okay?"

Zhou Shang'an hesitated for a while, then slowly raised his head.

In the darkness, the dim yellow light from the street lamp came in and hit Zhou Shang'an on the face.

He Xiancheng hugged him down.

With the backlight, Zhou Shang'an couldn't see He Xiancheng's expression clearly.

He Xiancheng raised his face.

Zhou Shang'an felt that He Xiancheng's fingertips rubbed the ends of his eyes, wiped away his tears, and traced his eyebrows and cheeks.Zhou Shang'an's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were moist, and his pupils seemed to contain starlight.

He Xiancheng kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Zhou Zhou felt relieved, grabbed He Xiancheng's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother..."

He Xiancheng's eyes were soft.

"You..." Zhou An's heart beat faster.

He Xiancheng interrupted him with a mellow and magnetic voice, "I will stay by your side, I will accompany you."

Zhou Shangan took a breath and opened his eyes wide.

He Xiancheng lowered his head and kissed his eyelashes, Zhou Shangan's eyelashes trembled.

"Until you get bored, you can leave anytime."

Zhou Shang'an held He Xiancheng's arm tightly.

He Xiancheng looked at him, "Before you leave in any form, tell me first."

He Xiancheng hugged his waist tightly, and lowered his head to rub against Zhou Shang'an's neck.

He Xiancheng's scorching breath touched his skin like fire.

"I will respect your choice."

Zhou Shang was relieved, and hugged He Xiancheng as if he had recovered, and whispered on the side of He Xiancheng's neck, "I won't..."

Zhou Shang'an's mind went blank, and what He Xiancheng said echoed in his ears.

He couldn't believe it.

He had waited so long for this day that when he appeared, it suddenly seemed unreal.

Zhou Shang'an kissed He Xiancheng's neck, his skin was hot and hot.

The place where He Xiancheng was touching was exuding scorching heat, as if this scene was going to be burned into his bones.

He raised his head and kissed He Xiancheng's lips, and got He Xiancheng's response.

This is real.

A suffocating deep kiss.

Zhou Shangan leaned on He Xiancheng's shoulder and panted slightly.

He Xiancheng patted him on the back, his voice hoarse with lust, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Shang'an's lips touched He Xiancheng's chest.

Like a person who has been dry for a long time, he finally welcomes the rain and dew, he longs for He Xiancheng's hug and kiss, and even more fierce possession, as if this can prove that He Xianjing at this moment is real.

He Xiancheng liked him.

He Xiancheng patted him on the back reassuringly, but didn't do anything else, "Be good, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Only then did Zhou Shang'an stop slowly, he hugged He Xiancheng tightly, buried his head on He Xiancheng's chest, his breath was filled with the smell of He Xiancheng.

When Zhou Shangan woke up the next day, the place where He Xiancheng lay last night was empty.

He froze for a moment and sat up hastily.

He Xiancheng was in the kitchen, and Zhou Shangan was relieved when he saw He Xiancheng's back in the living room.

He was wearing gray home clothes with a straight back. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Shang'an and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Zhou Shang'an nodded, walked over and hugged He Xiancheng from behind, and rubbed his head against his back.

He Xiancheng held his hand, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Zhou Shang'an didn't answer, the morning sun shone through the window, he took a deep breath, full of satisfaction.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door outside the house.

Zhou Shangan looked over.

He Xiancheng patted his hand, "I'll go and open the door."

The person outside the door is Nan Rui.

When he saw Zhou Shang'an behind He Xiancheng, he paused with a smile, and his expression was a little surprised for a moment.

When Nanrui came in, he glanced back and forth at Zhou Shangan.

Zhou Shang'an was uncomfortable being watched by him, and leaned awkwardly behind He Xiancheng.

He Xiancheng patted him on the shoulder and said to Nan Rui: "You go to the studio and wait for me. I'll come over after I make breakfast."

After speaking, he looked at Zhou Shangan again, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Shangan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Nan Rui, scratched his cheek, "Noodles... noodles."

He Xiansheng nodded.

Nan Rui came to pick up the paintings. After He Xiancheng left, he didn't go to the painting room, but looked at Zhou Shangan and looked him up and down.

Nan Rui suddenly asked, "Are you together?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Nan Rui asked such a question and how did he know that he was being too obvious?

Nan Rui raised his eyebrows, with a knowing expression, he suddenly approached Zhou Shang'an, and said in a low voice: "He Xiancheng is not a good person, don't be fooled by him."

Zhou Shang'an first retreated reflexively, but when he heard Nan Rui's words, he was startled again and stopped in place.

He looked at Nan Rui puzzled, suddenly felt that the words were familiar, and suddenly remembered that Chi Wen had said similar words to him last night.

Zhou Shangan glanced at He Xiancheng in the kitchen, then at Nan Rui, with a dissatisfied tone, "Don't talk nonsense."

He didn't like others to slander He Xiancheng.

Nanrui smiled and said, "I didn't talk nonsense, you don't want to know why I said that? What did he lie to you again?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback, he hated the word deceit when it was used on He Xiancheng more than he was curious.

He frowned, "I don't want to." Then he turned and left.

Nan Rui laughed softly behind him, one day you will want to know, you can come and ask me anytime. "

Zhou Shang'an felt inexplicably irritable, and hurried back to the bedroom.

In the past two days, Zhou An ran to He Xiansheng's house after school.

After finishing homework in the afternoon, Anlai stayed at He Xiansheng's house on Zhou Shang and was unwilling to leave.

He Xiancheng was sitting on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, with his legs stretched out, with a notebook on his lap, checking his mail.

Zhou Shangan lay beside him reading a book, looking up at him from time to time.

He Xiancheng's focused expression made Zhou Shang'an feel itchy.

He closed the book, raised his leg to rub against He Xiancheng's calf.

Zhou Shang'an has fair skin, slender ankles, and neat and round toenails.

His toes brushed He Xiancheng's calf muscles, and slowly went upwards, bypassing the computer, and when he was about to land on He Xiancheng's lower body, his ankle was grabbed.

He Xiancheng looked at him, "Have you finished reading the book?"

Zhou Shangan stuck out her tongue, "No."

He wanted to pull his leg back, but He Xiancheng held it tightly.

"That doesn't look good?" He Xiancheng looked serious.

Zhou Shang'an licked his dry lips, and with a thought, he suddenly said, brother, let go, I'll show you something. "

"What?" He Xiancheng let go of him.

Zhou Shang'an removed the notebook from He Xiancheng's lap, supported He Xiancheng's shoulder, and straddled him.

He had only seen this part in the movie.

He Xiancheng's eyes trembled.

Zhou Shang'an's cheeks were flushed, he bit his lip, grabbed He Xiancheng's shoulder, closed his eyes, leaned over to approach He Xiancheng's eyebrows, kissed lightly, and then moved to He Xiancheng's lips.

He imitated He Xiancheng's movement and pried open the tip of the tooth.

He Xiancheng's breathing gradually became short of breath, he turned over and pressed Zhou Shang'an under his body, his eyes were filled with dark waves.

Zhou Shang'an clearly felt He Xiancheng's hard object pressing against his abdomen.

Zhou Shangan's eyes were flushed, panting emotionally, he reached out to touch it, but He Xiancheng suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He Xiancheng kissed his forehead, let go of his lips, and said dully: "Go to bed early if you don't want to read."

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback.

"Do you still want to read?"

Zhou Shangan shook his head.

He Xiancheng turned off the light, "Then go to sleep."

The room that was still full of passion a moment ago was suddenly quiet.

Zhou Shang'an was short of breath, and he looked at He Xiancheng in the dark in a daze.

He felt strange, he always felt that He Xiancheng was deliberately avoiding him.

He didn't have a strong request to have something happen with He Xiancheng, but whenever he ran into He Xiancheng, He Xiancheng would stop him very clearly.Zhou Shangan felt strange.

He frowned, suddenly remembered something, and looked at He Xiancheng, "Brother, you won't...won't be..." Don't you think so?

I settled down last week and didn't dare to say.

He Xiancheng opened it, "What could it be?"

Zhou Shang An bit his lip, wanting to say it but afraid of hurting He Xiancheng's self-esteem.

Even if He Xiancheng didn't lift it, he still liked it.

He Xiancheng suddenly smiled and said, "Is it okay to ask me?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise, he shook his head and then nodded, and finally he gave a hesitant "hmm".

He Xiancheng rubbed the back of his head, "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Shangan hesitated and said, "Then why do you..."

He Xiancheng said: "Don't think about it."

After He Xiancheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhou Shang'an became more and more curious, he moved restlessly and was held down by He Xiancheng.

"Why?" Zhou Shang'an was not forgiving.

He Xiansheng said: "We'll talk about it after your college entrance examination."

Zhou Shangan was taken aback, "Why?"

He Xiancheng didn't answer.

Zhou Shang'an came up stubbornly. He stared at He Xiancheng, poked He Xiancheng's chest with his fingertips, raised his head and pecked He Xiancheng's chin, just not sleeping honestly.

After a long while, He Xiancheng grabbed his fidgeting fingers and clenched them tightly, "Shang'an."

He Xiancheng's tone was suddenly serious, Zhou Shang'an was taken aback.

He Xiancheng suddenly said in a deep voice: "I like you, including everything about you. I want to think about everything about you, including having sex with you." don't want to hurt you. "

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, he was a little dazed, He Xiancheng's words contained so much information that he couldn't digest it in a short time and sort out his thoughts.After a while, Zhou Shang'an raised his head to look at He Xiancheng, and said in a daze, "So, brother, do you always think I'm joking?"