Those who come out to mess around always have to pay back

Yuan Weisheng was kicked out of the room in extreme distress. He had no choice but to walk away in despair.

When Hu Jingjing walked out of the courtyard of Hu's house, Hu Jingjing stood on the balcony and watched him. Yuan Weisheng waved at him and grinned, "Jingjing, let's go to the movies together tonight."

Hu Jingjing raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you eating at my house?"

"No, I'll go home and eat." Yuan Weisheng scratched his head with a grin, with a naive look, reflected on that heroic face, which was even more innocent and simple.

"Sister-in-law Zhou has already laid rice." Hu Jingjing leaned over on the balcony, because of his posture, the neckline was too low.

Yuan Weisheng, who was already obsessed with watching, "..."

"Yuan Weisheng, Yuan Weisheng?"

His nostrils were hot, and when he touched it, his face was covered with blood.

Emma, ​​another nosebleed.After Yuan Weisheng was embarrassed, he ran away, with Hu Jingjing behind him laughing.

Since discovering Yuan Weisheng's vigorous side, Hu Jingjing always likes to tease him intentionally or unintentionally. Thanks to Yuan Weisheng's strong self-control and absolute "surrender" attitude, Hu Jingjing has become more and more comfortable playing.

In this regard, there is no doubt that Yuan Weisheng succeeded in making him feel harmless and safe.

As for the others, why think too much, just let nature take its course.

After Yuan Weisheng ran all the way home, he locked himself in the bathroom, opened a bucket of water slowly, buried himself in the water for more than ten minutes, stretched out his hand to smooth the water on his face, and closed his eyes before he seemed to breathe As if angry.He looked a little embarrassed, because he was splashed all over his body because he was immersed in the water in a hurry, and his chest was wet. He reached out to wipe off the water stains in the mirror, and his eyes were slightly red and manic.

Hu Jingjing didn't know that he was teasing a mad beast that might break free at any time.

Sometimes, Yuan Weisheng simply hated his self-confidence, but loved his wayward and arrogant, but people are like this, very cheap.

Yuan Weisheng took off the clothes on his body, and silently recalled the scene he saw just now in his mind. The cornel and dogwood looming under the extremely beautiful collarbone are fresh and sweet in color, and the face with a wanton smile is full of youth and childishness. The trace of arrogance made people feel a madness that wished to pull him down from the altar.

That face is indifferent, amazing, sacred and inviolable... Yuan Weisheng tightened his fingers and moved faster and faster. I imagined that one day I could hug that person tightly, I thought about the rare night of staying and getting close to him, I thought about the feeling of secretly putting my hand on his waist, the touch was smooth and firm, and the waist was slender... ... Just thinking about it, he couldn't help tightening his throat, wishing he could strip that person naked at this moment, and then trap him in his arms, doing, doing, wanting, doing.

The speed of finger sliding became faster and faster, and finally he let out a low gasp. The boy puffed out his chest uncontrollably, paused for a moment, and then slowly slid down the wall as if he was powerless.

When Hu Jingjing was laughing happily just now, it wasn't just because of the nosebleed that Yuan Weisheng ran away. What made him feel even more embarrassed was that almost the moment he saw Hu Jingjing showing such a smile to him, he, just, hard.

Yuan Weisheng opened the flush gate, lowered his head and stuck his head under the flush head. He glanced at the white and greasy on his hand, and the restlessness in his heart caused him to wipe it on his body in a strange way, even though the water flow was very slow. As soon as he washed it away, the indescribable satisfaction in his chest still made him laugh out loud.

Putting his hands on his eyelids, he took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. As long as he thought of how lewd, profligate, and heart-wrenching the scene would be when he would be able to smear all that heat on Hu Jingjing's body openly one day. move.

A 15-year-old boy with youthful hair, an age that has not yet fully grown up.Yuan Weisheng's shoulders are broad but not thick, his hands are long and his feet are long, and his abdomen and ribs are covered with thin muscles. If you don't look at his immature face, he can barely be regarded as an adult.

What Hu Jingjing disliked most about him was his height, like a bamboo pole, slender and slender, more than a head taller than him, but to Yuan Weisheng, he was only fifteen, and he still had a lot of room for growth.

After taking a refreshing cold shower, Yuan Weisheng changed his clothes. As soon as he walked to the lobby, the phone on the coffee table rang.

"Hello?" Upon hearing the voice, Yuan Weisheng immediately became serious. He stood in a different position and listened attentively. His voice was very weak, "...you tell me, I'm listening."

"Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Weisheng sat on the sofa and lost his mind for a while, remembering the order that the person on the phone gave him just now, touched the corner of his lips and smiled slowly.

A real gambler has only one price tag, and that is himself.

Yuan Weisheng bet everything he had to fight for a future. What his mother left him would never be his final escape, it was just a futile consolation for the weak.He understands that many things can only be established on the premise that you are strong enough, so he chose to go to Kyoto alone to seek cooperation, and the price is his own.

Give me what I want, and I will help you with things that are difficult for you to deal with. It is a very reasonable and fair transaction.Yuan Weisheng was very satisfied.

After lunch, I went to Hu's house to wait for Hu Jingjing, Rong Qihuai obediently followed behind the old man, staring straight at him, Yuan Weisheng bared his teeth at him viciously, like an arrogant child, turned his head and led Hu Jingjing triumphantly away.

They go to the movies, romances.

A very old movie, it tells the story of a rich young master and a stage actress during the Republic of China.The young master is naturally romantic, suave, gentle and affectionate, with a beautiful Huadan appearance, an oval face with red lips, and a pair of misty red phoenix eyes. He has a figure and temperament. Except for the girl who has everything but status, he naturally met the young master.

The two sat in the fourth row from the bottom and lost their minds. The movie ended at the end of the show. The two who were forcibly separated by the young master's family were determined to die together. The two bowls of clear soup, one drank and the other didn't drink, so Hua Dan died. No, the young master stayed alone and married a woman of the right family according to the wishes of the family. Afterwards, when he was old and crazy, he was always thinking of that infatuated Huadan for the rest of his life, obsessed and crazy all day long... ... At the end of the story, in a trance, Huadan put on the Nine Phoenix Yingzhu Suxiu opera gown and stepped onto the stage. She sang casually, her eyes fluttered, and she was as charming and romantic as she first saw in her life.

This kind of tragic drama is actually not suitable for him, at least Hu Jingjing can't appreciate it. He turned his head to look at Yuan Weisheng, his eyes were piercing, but he was very energetic, but his mouth was chattering non-stop. He didn't understand the content of the movie. Not too concerned, Hu Jingjing stretched out his hand to touch his newly cut cropped hair, which stood upright in a daze, rough and itchy to the palm of his hand.

Yuan Weisheng moved his head to rub against him, grabbed his hand with a click, and didn't let go, just grinning.

The movie is not over yet, his eyes are as bright as the dogs of a big wolfhound in the dark, and they are so dark that they almost turn green, under the eyes are full of self-control and violence, he just looks at himself moistly, docilely and obediently, Hu Jingjing suddenly wanted to go up to him and kiss him.

He thought so, so he did.

Yuan Weisheng was completely stunned, his cheeks were flushed, his ears were flushed, and he was about to smoke.

"Jing, Jingjing Jingjing..."

"Shouting Soul, let's go."

At this time, the lights were fully turned on, and Hu Jingjing had already walked far away, leaving only Yuan Weisheng standing there dumbfounded.

Hey, hey hey, hey hey hey... along the way, endless laughter, endless hey hey, and endless joy.

Yuan Weisheng grabbed his hand carefully, this time Hu Jingjing didn't shake him off, and then he asked loudly, Jingjing, am I dreaming?

Jingjing slapped him and asked him, does it hurt?

pain.

Pain is not a dream.

Then can I kiss you?

No.

Why?But I want to kiss you, I want to kiss you too, I have been thinking about it for a long time, Jingjing, Jingjingjingjing...

-------Then, then Yuan Weisheng was slapped again when his head was pinned down, well, this time he behaved, and he walked limply all the way without making a sound.

Hu Jingjing drank a bottle of soda in the movie theater, his stomach was swollen and he couldn't hold back, so he walked straight into the toilet.

The men's and women's toilets here are separated by a wall, and the men and women in the corridor are sticky and sticky. Yuan Weisheng's eyes twitched and his heart stopped. He waited for a second, then turned around and followed in.

Hu Jingjing stepped forward, and Yuan Weisheng followed in behind. He didn't even have time to close the door. Since there were not many people in the men's room, they were basically waiting for girls outside. Hu Jingjing just let go of his hand, and Yuan Weisheng entered a door when he saw the opportunity, blocking the door. Hu Jingjing blocked him with a pounce.

Sucking and kissing recklessly and unrestrainedly, Hu Jingjing was pressed on the toilet and sat unable to move. He had no choice but to let this manic-breathing little wolf dog lick his face and mouth non-stop, making his face wet. face drool.

It's a kiss, let alone a gnawing. It's real, without a trace of moisture. Hu Jingjing's toothache and mouth hurt from being knocked. She moved her lips and gasped with a hiss.

Hu Jingjing pushed him away, kicked Yuan Weisheng out with a stinky face, ignored the surprised and gossipy eyes of a few sporadic men in the toilet, closed them with a bang, and continued to solve the major issues in life.

When he went out, Yuan Weisheng waited for him with a big red face, looking shy and shy, and when he saw Hu Jingjing's dog ding, he lit up.

"Beijing……"

"Jingjing, Jingjing, here, look here, hey~" Almost at the same time, another voice followed.

In the distance, Zhu Gepeng vigorously waved at Hu Jingjing and the two, and beside him were a boy and two girls.

Hu Jingjing walked over and heard the boy next to Zhu Gepeng say, "Young Master Hu, what a coincidence."

Unfortunately, not at all.Hu Jingjing smiled, nodded at him, and raised his eyes to take a deep look at him. From the first moment he saw Wu Cheng, he knew that this was not a coincidence.

He wanted to ask, is your dad's recent project going well?After thinking about it, Hu Jingjing still didn't say, how bad it is, it's too unkind to poke someone's wound in front of people.

He glanced at the quiet and sweet Sun Banhua across the way, and at Zhu Gepeng who seemed to be smiling but showed no emotion, and suddenly felt that Ah Peng was really kind.

People's patience is limited, not everyone can bear such a girlfriend who eats inside and out.

Thinking about this ignorant girl, and thinking about how she could tolerate Yuan Weisheng being so rude to herself just now, Hu Jingjing sighed in distress and distress, alas, how can I be so kind.

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