Ye Luo Zhiqiu

"A Yong?" Turning on the light, he looked at the tears falling down Yang Yong's calm face.Ma Jun asked blankly.

"I'm fine!" Yang Yong smiled and wiped away his tears, the light was a bit dazzling.

"Ah Yong, don't think about him!" Ma Jun hugged Yang Yong, touched Yang Yong's back, and felt infinite love in his heart.

"I'm fine!" Yang Yong smiled and didn't break free.

The two of them lay quietly on the bed.

After a long time, Ma Jun moved his arms, adjusted his body, and felt comfortable.

"Sorry, I lost my temper just now!" Yang Yong smiled and lay on the bed peacefully.

"It's okay!" Ma Jun smiled, not hugging Yang Yong.

"Sleep!" Yang Yong's voice came.

"Yeah!" With a promise, Ma Jun got up and gently turned off the light.

"Ayong, uncle really likes you, I fell in love with you at first sight!" Ma Jun's voice came from the darkness, a little soft and illusory.

Yang Yong smiled, but did not speak. After all, the revealing of his heart just now brought back Yang Yong's memories.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ma Jun stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Yang Yong's hand under the blanket.

"Ah Yong?" Feeling that Yang Yong did not resist, Ma Jun was overjoyed and took the opportunity to speak.

"Ok?"

"Let's date Uncle!" Ma Jun felt a little cheeky, and smiled.

"..." Yang Yong was a little speechless, and simply stopped talking.

"I know you feel uncomfortable. I didn't meet you sooner. Don't worry, uncle will treat you well!" Ma Jun felt that he had found love.

"Uncle, I"

"Stop talking, I'll prove it to you, give uncle time, okay?" Ma Jun put his head to Yang Yong's ear and said.

Yang Yong didn't speak. In the darkness, after a long time, Yang Yong's soft voice of agreement came.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Ma Jun was excited immediately, put his hand on Yang Yong's stomach, and patted it lightly: "Sleep!"

It was a bit cold at night, but at this time, the two of them were sleeping peacefully on the bed.

In the morning, Yang Yong opened his eyes, suddenly startled.

Looking up, meeting Ma Jun's kind eyes, he felt a little blushed, and he found that Ma Jun's arm was actually on his pillow.No wonder he slept so comfortably last night, Yang Yong couldn't help despising himself.

"When did you wake up?" Yang Yong smiled awkwardly and left Ma Jun's arm.

"Just woke up!" Ma Jun replied with a smile, and then said with a chuckle: "Your capital is indeed not small, hehe!"

Hearing this, Yang Yong was ashamed and angry, and simply ignored Ma Jun.

"Hey, you fell asleep in my arms in the middle of the night last night. Uncle just charged some interest!" Ma Jun smacked his lips as he spoke. "It's actually hard!"

Yang Yong's face froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.I secretly scolded Ma Jun for being an old man.

"You last night?"

"Well, I touched it all night last night!" Ma Jun admitted generously.

Yang Yong blushed, why didn't he notice it yesterday?

"Uncle, go to the bathroom, boy, my arm is sore after sleeping all night!" Ma Jun smiled, got up, moved his arm, and left the room.

Watching Ma Jun leave the room, Yang Yongcai calmed down, smiled, stretched out his hand, and felt the big bird under him, without any desire, only felt his bladder swelled, and wanted to go to the toilet.

I looked at the time and found that it was past eight o'clock. I was a little confused at the moment, why didn't my alarm clock go off today?

Outside the door, Ma Jun had come back whistling.

Yang Yong hurriedly got up, his bladder was choked up badly.

Passing by the hall, the two looked at each other, Ma Jun looked down at Yang Yong with a half-smile, and teased, "You're up now?"

Yang Yong was ashamed and ran away, and fled into the bathroom in a hurry.

Take out the big bird, a waterfall, pouring out.

On the way to urinate, Yang Yong thought of a story he read when he was in school. It said that in ancient times, people used the men’s toilet as Guanpulou and the women’s toilet as Ting Yuxuan. Thinking of this, the corner of Yang Yong’s mouth cracked a little. smile.

He shook the faucet comfortably, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Outside the hall, Ma Jun's voice came.

"Ayong, I'm going back first, I'll call you later!"

Yang Yong was brushing his teeth and couldn't speak, so he agreed vaguely.

The door is closed.

After washing up, he returned to the bedroom and looked at the two deep human-shaped bed pits on the bed. Yang Yong couldn't help but think of the scene of waking up this morning, and he blushed a little.

After making the bed, she smiled, sat casually on the sofa, lit a cigarette, but started to lose her mind.

Ma Jun's charm is too great, and he is super thick-skinned. When he thinks of Ma Jun admitting that he touched him all night last night, Yang Yong has the urge to strangle him to death.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, the phone rang, and it was still a very quiet ringtone, sung by Ah Sang, which had an ethereal meaning.

Picking up the phone, seeing that it was Ma Jun, Yang Yong smiled and picked it up.

"Uncle Ma!"

"Come down, let's have breakfast together!" Ma Jun's hearty voice came from the phone.

"Yeah!" Yang Yong smiled, turned off his phone, got up, and went out.