bodhi rose

He no longer remembers that feeling, from the luxuriant flourishing to the shock of decay and decay in an instant.

As long as you care about a person, no matter what the purpose is, you will consume energy in the same way, let go when you are almost done, this page of absurdity will be turned sooner or later.Since then, he has never experienced this feeling again, because no one is as difficult to get as Li Wenjia, and no one makes him want it so much.

Liang's house is located in the outskirts of the city. It is a set of sea view villas with a large area.

There is a housekeeper and servant at home, just as Xiaopang described back then, and he is often accompanied by black-clothed bodyguards when he goes in and out, but no one calls him "Master".He has long been the head of the Liang family. The traditional servants call him "Master", and most people call him Mr. Liang.

Li Wenjia had a high fever the night he moved here, and suffered from a series of intermittent illnesses.

The weather in May was already hot, and he felt a little refreshed, so he went out for a walk.

The man named Ah Qi followed him all the time. He walked around the sea under the scorching sun, wearing loose and comfortable linen material. He lost a lot of weight due to illness, and his limbs protruded from the empty and wide material, almost An illusion of skinny skin and pale skin.

Kicking off his shoes, he stepped into the water and picked up two shells. When he got up to go back, he saw Ah Qi hurriedly trying to follow him, and he had already waded in the water with his shoes on.

Although he had said to him coldly "why don't you die", he still sent someone to watch him, as if he was afraid that he would really seek death.

Li Wenjia put on his shoes and gave Ah Qi one of the shells.

The cold-looking young bodyguard froze for a moment, then reached out to take it.

Li Wenjia returned to the residence, put the remaining shell on the bedside, and made a phone call with Jingyun——

"...When you recover from illness, I will take you to see the sea."

"Of course, Dad will definitely be by your side during your operation."

"I'll be back soon...Huh? It won't be very hard. I picked up shells when I went out today. I'll bring them back for you to see."

…………

Li Wenjia hung up the phone and glanced at the shell on the bedside.Jingyun has been living inland since he was born, and has never seen the sea. He is a child who is easily satisfied, and he may be happy for a long time when he sees this beautiful shell.

Thinking of the way he laughed, Li Wenjia smiled unconsciously.

Why die, he thought.Isn't everything you've given so far just to keep your life alive?

The family doctor came to help him with a routine checkup again. The doctor's temper was very good, and he would also chat and laugh with him, which was different from the rest of the family.

"how do you feel today?"

Li Wenjia smiled: "I feel that I have recovered my health."

"The complexion is indeed much better than before." The doctor said.

"So you don't have to prescribe me any more medicine."

"Where's Mr. Liang?"

"……do not know."

Doctors seldom asked him about Liang Yiting, and this character hadn't appeared in front of him much since he fell ill, probably because he was afraid of infection, so let alone doing such things.

Next to his room is a simple study room, which has a computer for his use. Li Wenjia logs in to check his bank account almost every day.

Before these things happened, he worked as a designer in a company, which was considered a specialty. Apart from the fixed monthly salary, he could also earn some extra money to supplement his family.

Extra money is also an income, but compared to the huge operation fee, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Liang Yiting is on a business trip.He rarely stays at home all the time, as if there are always things that can't be done.Business, or something else.

He enjoys the pleasure brought by watching the continuous expansion of the business territory and the seemingly unreal love.

Recently, he started to play with men again. He dumped the sexy female celebrity whom he had a close relationship with before, and chose a boy for the first time.Xiaobailian is a young actor who wants to be famous and popular. He is very beautiful, with a pointed chin and big eyes. The watery eyes are standard almond eyes, but this appearance has never been in line with his aesthetics.

The little boy was wearing the new season's suit, tailored to fit, and he looked like a human when he walked out. The two went to a jewelry auction together.

Liang Yiting lacked interest, watched the little boy raise his cards a few times, but thought of other things out of tune in his mind.

He thought, it's a pity that Li Wenjia can neither sing, dance nor act, and he is not a smooth character with long sleeves and good at dancing. .

"Mr. Liang, that blood jade looks really nice."

"Ok?"

"I heard that wearing jade articles often can support people..."

"Ah."

Liang Yiting doesn't understand jade, but it shouldn't be bad at such a price.

The sky was bright, and Li Wenjia took a nap in the bedroom. He didn't sleep deeply, and opened his eyes slightly when he heard the sound of the door.

Liang Yiting asked: "Listen to Dr. Lu, your body has almost recovered?"

Li Wenjia looked at him sleepily, but didn't speak.

In broad daylight, he felt that the other party was emitting hormones, which was a dangerous signal to drown him.Li Wenjia does not need to confirm this signal, this smell is deeply rooted in the memory, just like the smell of green oranges that I smelled when I was walking on the street in late summer in my childhood, even after many years, it is still familiar and profound.

The curtains were not drawn in the room, and the warm afternoon breeze was blowing, squeezing in together with the sunlight.

Liang Yiting's fingers nimbly caressed his neck, unfastened the two buttons on his chest, and then wrapped his hand around the back of his head, supporting him slightly.

Li Wenjia's neck is slender and fair, with a sexy arc raised, and her collarbone is completely exposed.

Liang Yiting buried his face between his necks, and did not kiss obscenely eagerly.He took deep and shallow breaths, as if he was catching some breath, his dry lips brushed against his throbbing carotid artery, then stopped on the bright red birthmark, and sucked it lightly.

Li Wenjia trembled slightly, and at some point he had been released and rested on the soft pillow again.

A jade carved in the shape of a small fish was coldly attached to his chest. The carving was exquisite, and the scales of the fish were lifelike, with blood-like patterns floating on it.

He moved a little, and the jade slid to the collarbone.

With a little bit of resignation, he no longer resisted, and no longer said such disappointing words as no more.

The aesthetics are obvious to all. Even if it is sold out and has no right to be picky, customers with high-quality appearance and normal taste are always more pleasant.Moreover, at least Liang Yiting will not torment him to death, this is the most important thing.

What he accepted was that the only thing he wanted to maintain was completely wiped out.

That thing seems to be a bit of attachment or dignity related to love, vague but always so strong.The rightful hatred, the resistance to being humiliated again, the maddened anger because of the treatment that year.

If possible, he would never bow to him in his life, even if he rotted to death.But now, he found that he couldn't do it.

Hate is based on love for him.

And love never existed, only lust, from beginning to end.

I don't know whether it is self-consolation or a sigh from the bottom of my heart.

He saw his naked body clearly on this bright afternoon more than ten years later.

It is no longer as pure and holy as it was back then.The texture attached to the body is hard and smooth, and it is a suffocating sense of oppression when it is overturned. The undulating lines are filled with an unspeakable sex appeal, exuding the temptation of ambiguous eroticism.The gradually narrowing waist and abdomen are stiff and embossed with muscle lines, and then down is a masculine symbol of proud size.

The lower limbs of the two people overlapped and combined, entangled inextricably, slowly and deeply, like two entangled ropes, squeezed out juice in the dry fire, dripping dripping, viscous and lingering.

Li Wenjia spread her body and jerked up and down following the rhythm of the other party, as if water was seeping out from every pore, and the wet fluid from her lower body dripped along the intercourse, leaving water stains on the bed sheet.

His eyes became dazzling and gorgeous, his body gradually tightened, showing an expression that seemed to be about to cry, his waist straightened up unconsciously, his toes curled up, and there was a low hiss from his throat, and his whole body went limp again.

The hard and hot cock kept throbbing mercilessly, attacking You's cunt throbbing with orgasm.

Li Wenjia was dizzy, panting continuously, exhaled thin and trembling, it was an extremely comfortable and unconscious sweet voice.

…………

Li Wenjia's body gradually improved. He looked at the little fish in the sun. It was small and cute, with a transparent texture and red lines, like a small koi.

The jade was tied around his neck with a red string. It is said that the good jade has spirituality, and the body and spirit have recovered very well. I wonder if it is also attributable to it?

Liang Yiting was not authoritarian enough to ground him, and Li Wenjia had the freedom within his limits, so he went to see Cecilia.

The meeting place is a coffee shop that is very suitable for chatting.

He has a natural defenselessness towards her, probably because of her gentle appearance. When he was cornered, she acted to give him a way out. Although this way out is not high-end, it is better than nothing.

Li Wenjia handed the jade in a small cotton bag, "It should be worth some money, you have more channels, please help me to see if there is a chance to sell it."

Cecilia took a sip of coffee leisurely, took the bag over, and opened it.

Then she took out the whole piece of jade and looked at the light source: "Wen Jia, is this a gift from Liang Yiting?"

"Ah."

She nodded, put it away again, and laughed: "Then, Jingyun's surgery fee has been collected. If there are no accidents, you don't have to worry about the money for the follow-up recuperation."

Li Wenjia showed an unexpected look of surprise, "Is it so valuable?"

"This is blood jade, which is very valuable in the first place. Besides, Liang Yiting's handwriting, how could he choose a defective product to give away."

"If it's really all together, then I will..."

He can finally leave, he thought in his heart.

Cecilia was stirring the coffee, not aware of what was going on in his mind, You chatted aside: "Speaking of which, did you and Mr. Liang know each other before?"

"...It was too long ago." It was an absent-minded and somewhat perfunctory answer.

"Mr. Liang may have other thoughts about you." She was vague and a little ambiguous.

When Li Wenjia heard this sentence, he instinctively frightened for a moment, "It's nothing."

Two days later, he received a call from Cecilia. The other party was a little proud. She transferred the jade and got a high price that was beyond their expectations. For Li Wenjia, it was a sky-high price.

"It's paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other. I'm going out now, and I'll help you get the money on the card by the way."

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenjia felt as if he had settled down. He groped for the back of the chair, sat down steadily, and drank a cup of warm tea.

A few minutes later, the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number, he paused for a moment, and hurriedly pressed to answer.

The voice on the other side of the phone was calm and brief: "Li Wenjia? No. 1 civilian hospital in S city."

"Yes, yes." His hands trembled a little, and the voice was that of Jing Yun's attending doctor.

"There is a matching heart, family members please come to the hospital immediately."

The cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he stood up, his heart pounding.

The source of the organs was a child of the same age who had just been in a car accident. He was being rescued, but the chance of survival was slim. The doctor was trying to persuade the child's family.As for his Jingyun, he needs his family members to persuade him, and when the time comes, he will immediately sign for the surgery.

Li Wenjia turned around twice on the spot, thin beads of sweat already oozing from his forehead.

Even if he books a plane ticket now, he can't rush there immediately.Neither he nor Jingyun had any other family members, except Xiaoxiang, but Xiaoxiang had problems hearing and speaking, so he probably couldn't help.

He dug out the long-time address book, tentatively sent her a message, and then pressed the dial button, hoping that the vibration of the phone would remind her.

Then I turned on the computer, booked the ticket, took the documents, and went out without looking back.

It was early in the morning when he arrived in City S, and the still bright hospital corridor made him dizzy.

Holding his mobile phone, he only received a short message 10 minutes ago. Xiaoxiang had already signed, and Jingyun's operation had begun.

He ran in a hurry, panting through the corridor, the sound of his footsteps was empty and hurried, breaking the silence at the door of the operating room.

The woman stood up and turned towards him, showing a soft and earnest expression.

Li Wenjia slowed down after a distance of about ten meters, and saw that Xiaoxiang was pregnant with a round belly, about seven or eight months old, and her whole body was swollen up, almost beyond recognition. The slightly swollen eyes made the eyes look softer.

Her man was a tall, burly, rough man with tough features, so dark that his eyebrows could not be seen clearly, standing behind her, also looking in Li Wenjia's direction.

The husband and wife looked at him silently as if paying attention.

Li Wenjia is a white and slender shadow, which is incompatible with the two of them, but when they get together, there is a wonderful harmony, as if they are a real family.

"Xiaoxiang." He called her gently, and then smiled softly.

Long time no see, Wen Jia.

The woman looked at him, and her gestures were as soft as ever. It seemed that she could imagine that if she could speak, she must have a gentle and well-behaved voice.

The honest man also greeted him, and comforted the woman clumsily: "The child will be fine."

Li Wenjia stood straight in front of him and stretched out his right hand towards him.

At this moment, he was pale but not sick, his back was straight, as if every bone was poured with inexhaustible strength, he was like a real parent, shaking hands with another parent to negotiate.

"Take Xiaoxiang back to rest, it's enough to leave me alone here."

"But……"

"Don't worry, she's pregnant, so she can't be tired."

In the quiet environment, the woman could faintly hear a few words, so she shook her head.

Li Wenjia walked up to her. "Xiaoxiang, be obedient, go back."

Everyone had left, and in the quiet corridor, he sat down tiredly in a chair, bent down and buried his face in his palms.

Whether it ends for better or for worse, it's over.

Whether it's him or Jingyun, his life has reached this stage, and he has already done his best.

Although he didn't know whether the operation would be successful, he felt relieved and free for no reason—he didn't owe anyone for the whole thing, even though the money came in a dishonorable way, he didn't owe anyone anymore.

He has no debts to pay.

The early morning sun shone through the upper of the shoe, and the smell of damp dew floated on the nose. The lights in the operating room were turned off. The doctor in charge stood in front of him with a cold personality in his impression, showing a slight smile, "The operation was a success."

His tone was still calm, but he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be a very cold person.

Li Wenjia kept saying thank you, hard work, etc., nodded and bowed, with a mediocre appearance, he was an ordinary to gloomy young man, and a very tired father.

Jingyun was pushed into the ICU, and after dealing with some aftermath, he finally returned to his real residence.

It was a rented dwelling in the suburbs. It was just a general room. The outside of the house was a little dilapidated, but when you opened the door, you could see something else.

The interior walls are painted very cleanly, and the colors are chosen in a comfortable and childlike way. A simple and elegant curtain covers the window. The window is a neat writing desk, and a bunch of withered wild mountain flowers are inserted in the glass cup on it. Tea.

Due to the limited space, he has been sharing the same bed with the child, changed the sheets, boiled a pot of water to wash, and finally lay down, counting the time calmly.

It will probably be a long time before Jingyun wakes up. He sets the alarm clock and rests for a while. The family who provided the heart should also buy something to visit, and then cook some white porridge. I don’t know when Jingyun can eat...

When he took out his mobile phone and put it on the bedside, he paused.

Time to change the calling card, Cecilia knew his number.

Everything before is like a nightmare, of course I want to make a clean break.Even if Cecilia was nice to him, as long as it was someone or something in that world, he didn't want to touch anything.

Forget it, forget all the people and things that shouldn't appear in your life.

The sky is wide and the earth is wide, and the wind that blows in also has the taste of the sea and the sky, with a slight bitter smell of medicine, sending him to sleep.

With a curse-like obsession, he dreamed painfully of Liang Yiting.

It is a kind of decay that exudes a dark fragrance, which will corrode the lingering of the body and mind.

In his dream, he was a group of poisonous vines, with extremely enchanting flowers, growing wantonly like crazy, entwining him, the branches nimbly catching his hands, wrapping around his waist, and the beautiful flowers surrounded him Blooming next to the face.The tighter the entanglement, the more flourishing it will be.The luscious honey juice dripped on the corner of the lips along with the pain.

That was the feeling Liang Yiting gave him. In his subconscious, he was like this.

Since the first time they had a relationship, they wanted to avoid him, but they still got entangled with each other inexplicably, probably for this reason.

In fact, the initial resistance was so weak that it was laughable.After the first time, it didn't take long for them to have a second time.

The sensitive body quickly experienced the pleasure brought by sex, and even indulged in it. When sober, it almost felt that the previous persistence was contrived.

It was an inter-school basketball game held in the autumn. I don't know what kind of mentality it was, but in a state of cold war and almost breaking up, I went to watch their last practice match against the adjacent school.

The game is after school, and the weather in late autumn gets dark very early, so there are not many people left to watch the game.

Li Wenjia had already chosen an inconspicuous seat, but it didn't take long, and even after such a long distance, he still met Liang Yiting's eyes.

He obviously doesn't like basketball, and he doesn't even know the rules of the game, but he still sees it from beginning to end.

As soon as the game was over, a large group of boys who really came to watch the game flocked home. Li Wenjia waited for the crowd to pass, and followed a small group of girls who were scattered, but was stopped by the captain with a loud voice : "That boy, is he in the same class as Liang Yiting? Acquaintances, come here, do me a favor, let's clean the stadium together."

"I--"

"Look, it's dark, everyone can go back early with the help of many people, that bastard Liang Yiting slipped away without saying a word!"

"..."

After realizing that there is a huge difference between "If Liang Yiting is not here, I can breathe a sigh of relief" and "Then stay and clean up", he has already started to be enslaved by the captain to pick up the ball.Why did he just agree to do unnecessary things when he heard that Liang Yiting was not there? He didn't have this obligation at all... How deep is the shadow on that person.

He pushed open the door of the equipment room with a net bag of basketballs on his back, and only groped to place the basketball in a fixed position with the help of the moonlight coming in through the window.

I am not familiar with this place, so it is troublesome to find a switch to turn on the light. The ground is probably very messy, and I accidentally tripped over it.

Li Wenjia squatted down, moved the shot put that was tripping him aside, rubbed his ankles, got up again, and the door of the equipment room was pushed open again with a creak.

The moonlight just shone on the two of them, Liang Yiting walked in with the last two basketballs in his hands, without looking at them, and threw the balls into the corner.

With a "bang", it fell firmly into the frame.

He didn't leave, but stood in the moonlight and looked at Li Wenjia.

The door behind him slowly closed automatically, and the second half of the light disappeared.

The footsteps approached little by little, and there was a faint smell of sweat and cool water vapor in the air. Because of this smell, the darkness became ambiguous and sexy.

Li Wenjia didn't know how close he was, but he could only smell that kind of smell in this cramped space, the extremely seductive familiar smell that can only be felt when kissing.

"...You didn't leave." Because of nervousness, even his voice became dry.

Liang Yiting didn't care what he said, warm breath brushed against his ears, with a little smile, and a little bit of gnashing of teeth, "Li Wenjia, what do you mean?"

It turned out that it was so close that if he lowered his head a little, his chin would hit him.

The cool, wet fingers pinched his chin fiercely, forcing him to raise his head, and his fiery lips fell down.

The rough movements inspired the most primitive wildness, his lips were hot from friction and biting, Li Wenjia's stiff body gradually weakened, and he mobilized the tip of his tongue uncontrollably, trying to entangle him.

Unable to stand firmly on his feet, he staggered a step back, as if the moment of separation was unbearable, the other party panted to keep up, lowered his head again and covered his lips.

Li Wenjia snorted for a moment, panted lightly, opened his lips, pushed the tip of his tongue up, and pressed his lips and tongue almost eagerly, into his mouth, and licked his juice, when he swallowed, a tingling numbness rose from his lower abdomen , trembling all over.

How the clothes were taken off one by one, even after more than ten years, he can still clearly recall, this is one of his few crazy things.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, in a high school with strict school ethos, Wen Jia, who has always been conservative and prudent, seems to have been robbed of his soul by a demon. In the dark equipment room of the school, he does things that are sinful even if he thinks about it.

Everything I do has lost my self, there is no principle or rationality, and only instinct remains, which is a desire for love.

Can't tell if it's love or lust, maybe both.Strange pleasure is churning, passionate, joyful and anticipating, but contradictory and shy, the feeling of heartbeat is similar to that of falling in love with someone.

The lingering kiss continued, and the subtle movements in the silence were amplified, and the school uniform zipper that was always pulled to the top was slowly pulled down by the other hand.Instinctively pressed that hand, and after a short pause, he continued to follow the man's movements contradictoryly.

Cool fingers poked in from the hem of the thin sweater, lingered around his waist, and when they touched his lower abdomen, even the muscles of his legs tightened, frivolous tremors surged like an electric current, and his neck exposed in the air floated. A thin layer of goose bumps appeared, and the fingers went up, stroking his body inch by inch, until the two bulges on his chest.

The place that has always been ignored has become extremely sensitive in this situation. After flicking the fingertips twice, I feel that it is connected to the sensitive parts of the whole body. The fingers kneaded skillfully, and then suddenly pinched the breasts. Pressing the tip in, Li Wenjia yelled uncontrollably, no longer caring about the kiss, panting endlessly to feel the almost frightening pleasure.

The sweater had been pushed up to his chest, and he was panting fiercely. Liang Yiting's face was buried under his messy clothes, sucking, sucking, licking and biting the other nipple in his mouth, and his hand passed through his inner thigh, making his whole body feel numb. Forced to lean back.

Behind him was a low cabinet, Li Wenjia was half-sitting on it, his legs were forced to spread, Liang Yiting finally couldn't bear it anymore, his breathing gradually became heavier, his hands kneaded his lower body a few times, and then pulled Open his trouser chain and go deep into his private parts.

Li Wenjia half-opened his eyes, and instinctively wanted to close his legs, but twisted his waist tightly.

Liang Yiting was surprised to find that he was probably really talented, and asked in a low voice: "Have you shot?"

That lower body was wet and sticky, and it was so flooded that it almost didn't need anything lubricating, and the top of the hard thing was still oozing with clear liquid.

"Hmm..." Li Wenjia made a vague sound, "...I don't know."

He didn't know anything, his trousers were stripped off, his lower body was naked, Liang Yiting was a hazy silhouette, approaching him, lifting his legs, pushing the hot thing close to his shameful and private place.

He couldn't help grabbing his sleeve, and it hurt at first, but compared to this pain, the ambiguous, sweet and slightly dangerous smell seemed to be more infatuating.

"Hold me." The other party's hoarse voice was also unbelievably sexy.

His hands clasped his neck tightly, he was completely hugged, and he leaned against the wall and penetrated deeply.

The intense movement was accompanied by the moaning and panting of the two of them one after another, and the pain quickly disappeared, replaced by endless joy, as if trapped in a swamp, unable to break free, each wave became stronger and stronger.

The wind blew past, and there was a slight knock at the door. Li Wenjia tensed up, suppressed a cry, and shot out under the fear of suddenly waking up and the indescribable pleasure.

Liang Yiting's mind was blanked by him, and a deep blow poured hot liquid into the depths of his body.

Li Wenjia shivered and refused: "Don't..."

He was full of panic, Liang Yiting had good night vision, he was used to the darkness, he could see his face clearly, and knew what he was afraid of.After a short pause, he turned his face slightly and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Don't be afraid, there is no one."

After the heat passed, I felt a little flustered, Li Wenjia blankly maintained this posture with him, without any sense of time, I don't know how long it took, Liang Yiting let go of him first, and the two of them started to arrange their clothes separately.

The appearance of re-dressing must be very embarrassing, the body is sticky and unclean, and there must be a strange bruise, and the action of picking up the pants and putting them on afterwards feels abnormally obscene. Fortunately, the surroundings are very dark, so it is not so embarrassing that you want to die the point.

Li Wenjia was drooling in silence, and heard Liang Yiting say: "If it's not convenient, go to my house to take a bath. I live alone."

The voice slowly became a little hoarse, too nice to hear.

Li Wenjia is not very good at thinking anymore, she just knows that she can't just meet her mother like this, if she is found out...

Although I also knew that the possibility of being discovered was not high, the sense of fear still hit me layer by layer.

He nodded in the darkness, and then thought that the other party might not be able to see him in such a dark place, so he added: "Okay."

Although none of this was what he thought... the struggle in his heart was just that.Li Wenjia was dressed neatly, raised her head and exhaled inaudibly.

I really experienced the process of that kind of thing soberly, sticky and suffocating, but I couldn't deny its sweetness.This cloying sweetness still floated slowly afterward, like lingering fragrance, which made him feel bursts of warm and secret joy in the darkness.

The moon was already high, the stadium was dark, and the school was long gone.

The school building has not yet installed such things as cameras, so Li Wenjia just repeated the rumors just now very uneasy, wanting to confirm that there was really no one just now.It seemed that as long as he got an affirmative answer from Liang Yiting, whether it was a lie or not, he would feel at ease.

Walking ahead, Liang Yiting finally stopped amid his uneasy chatter, waited for him to follow, and said after a moment of silence: "They couldn't wait to go home, when I came to release the ball, they were all gone. .”

Li Wenjia then stopped silently.

"Didn't you leave before?" Walking out of the school gate, he approached him and asked softly.

"Well, I just went to wash my face and bought a bottle of water."

The two stood side by side at the intersection, thinking they would take a taxi, but not long after, a brand new white sports car stopped in front of them.

Li Wenjia would also be attracted by the beautiful car and try to guess the price of the car. Before looking at it for a long time, Liang Yiting grabbed his hand and led him into the car.

The driver was Bai Zhou. Li Wenjia was taken aback. He never thought that he would meet an acquaintance at such a time.

After all, he did something shameful, so he felt an unspeakable shame and panic, almost wanting to open the car door and run away.

Bai Zhou asked: "What are you doing, it's so late."

The corners of Liang Yiting's mouth curled up slightly: "It's nothing."

Li Wenjia's palms were a little wet. Listening to the conversation between the two, if he wanted to escape like this, it seemed that there was no silver here.

Not long after sitting down, the abnormal dampness in the buttocks became more and more serious. Li Wenjia sat silently, her waist curled up unnaturally, her head bowed and her face flushed.

Afterwards, the three people in the car didn't speak much. For Li Wenjia, this was an embarrassing silence.

In fact, you can force yourself to be calm, but for some reason, you always feel that you are being watched.He kept his head down, and occasionally looked out the window, but he never dared to look forward.

When he was about to get off the car, he really caught Bai Zhou's gaze in the rearview mirror.

It's just that it wasn't narrow or meaningful. After the other party found out, he only smiled politely at him in the mirror.

The next day, Liang Yiting took him to the street. It was a private invitation after school, just the two of them.

Before going to the street, Liang Yiting took him to the bathroom and asked him to change out of his school uniform. Li Wenjia awkwardly changed into the clothes he brought in the cubicle, and walked out a little restrained.

Mixed with the dim light of the sunset, it is gorgeous and quiet.

Liang Yiting kissed his lips while there was no one around.

Li Wenjia felt the warm moisture on his lips, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and when he followed him out, he couldn't help licking his lower lip.

In fact, the two boys are not very interested in shopping. Rather than shopping, it is better to say that they are purely out for consumption.

Except for one dinner that the two of them ate together, Liang Yiting was buying things for him. He had a card, and he almost didn't care about the price when he bought things.

When I was shopping in a department store, I casually said "this one looks better", and the clothes were brushed off. When I saw the LOGO on the bag, Li Wenjia almost stuttered: " It's too, too expensive, I, I can't accept it..."

Liang Yiting was not interested in arguing too much with him on this, so he left after paying the money, and Li Wenjia could only follow quickly.

In a sports shoe store, Liang Yiting greeted the clerk familiarly, bought a pair of limited-edition shoes, and asked Li Wenjia, "What size are your feet?"

"I don't need to, I don't exercise much, really..."

Liang Yiting lowered his eyes, stared at his shoes for a moment, guessed a few yards, and looked up at him with a questioning look.

"I really don't need you to buy it for me."

Because he thought this was too strange, Li Wenjia was almost a little impatient. He himself was not short of money, but he still felt that there was no need for it. It was unnecessary money.

Liang Yiting said calmly, as if he had suddenly discovered a new pleasure, "Then buy all these sizes."

Li Wenjia looked like a little daughter-in-law saving money for him. She frowned and looked heartbroken. Finally, she reluctantly chose a pair.

But his reluctance didn't last long. He knew how to handle it. He should be happy when he should be happy. It doesn't make sense to spend money to buy unhappy.

At least on the surface, he has always been calm and did not fight too ugly with him.

At about the same time, Li Wenjia said: "Let's go back early, and we still have to do our homework."

Liang Yiting paused, and took out the book from his schoolbag: "I've done it all, if I can't copy it for you, let's go to a movie."

Li Wenjia: "..."

"Don't worry, my homework is not bad." He added.

There was a movie theater in front, and the two went to see another movie afterwards.

After several times, Li Wenjia summed up the pattern.As long as they did it the night before, Liang Yiting would definitely take him out the next day, spend money on him, help him buy all kinds of expensive things, and be very kind to him.

Like... newlyweds.

He never thought that he would be such a person, addicted to deformed love and cannot extricate himself.

Getting along with Liang Yiting can be regarded as pornographic, which surpassed his bottom line and cognition. The most communication they had was on the bed in his apartment. On weekends, they came to his house under the pretext of doing homework together. The time to read the book is not long, and the rest is tossed and turned on the bed day and night to linger to death.

Both can't get enough of each other, both of them are born too beautiful.Liang Yiting pressed him under the thick soft quilt, chased after his lips, kissed and bit, saw his face flushed in the gap, and smiled vaguely at him.That smile is soft and honest, but in bed it obviously has another meaning,