orange crisis

Cen Cheng blinked and looked at the boy in front of him with his hands spread out on both sides of his body. The two of them had their foreheads against their foreheads, and the tip of their noses against their noses. They were so close that each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

"Xiao Cheng," Ji Churan's voice was clear and cold, soft and pleasant: "...I'm sorry."

Cen Cheng let out a bewildered sigh, and asked in puzzlement, "Why do you have to apologize?"

"I shouldn't have kissed you that much just now," Ji Churan coughed softly, "I almost couldn't control it."

Cen Cheng bent his eyes and smiled softly.He slowly put his arms around Ji Churan's neck, and proactively kissed Ji Churan's lips, nose tip, eyebrows and eyes.

"But I really like you kissing me." Cen Cheng lowered her eyes shyly and said softly.

Ji Churan smiled, and tenderly hugged the boy under him, kissed him from the corner of his brow to his collarbone, and finally let go of his embrace slowly.He stretched out his hand to cover Zhe Cen Cheng's eyes, hugged him into his arms, buried his head in his neck and said softly: "Go to sleep."

Cen Cheng hummed, and also hugged him tightly.

Cen Cheng woke up early, planning to cook a bowl of ramen for Ji Churan's breakfast, because the class time is quite late, and there is plenty of time to prepare.

He first fried two poached eggs, then put diced tomatoes mixed with ham sausage and meatballs into the milk pot to cook a rich tomato soup base.Just when he finished boiling the seasoning packet and noodles, Ji Churan suddenly hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"You scared me." Cen Cheng poked the noodle cake with his chopsticks, and turned his face to look at Ji Churan.

Ji Churan's hands around his waist slowly tightened, and his thin lips pressed against his ear and kissed him intimately: "You wake up so early to be a little cook?"

Cen Cheng's face turned red, and he was still fiddling with the noodles in his hands: "I saw that you have a lot of ingredients in your refrigerator yesterday, so I wanted to cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Ji Churan laughed, and kissed his neck with his face sideways, slowly kissed him bit by bit, kissed his pointed chin, thin lips... he could do whatever he wanted because of his height.

Cen Cheng was a little distracted by his kiss, so he could only turn his face away to avoid the kiss: "I want to cook the noodles first, please stop kissing..."

Ji Churan laughed softly, buried her face on his shoulder and replied, "Okay."

The holiday life of the two of them repeats the two points and one line between tutoring classes and home, and occasionally eats out and occasionally orders takeaway at home.In fact, this holiday is very short, but when two people nest together, time seems to pass slowly.

If there is any embarrassment, it is probably the second day of staying at Ji Churan's house. Cen Cheng asked Ji Churan to take a bath first, and then he washed off the underwear and socks of the two of them after taking a bath. .

When Ji Churan watched him go to dry the clothes, there was a hesitant smile on his face.

"Xiao Cheng, the small washing machine on my balcony is designed for washing underwear at high temperature, not for washing by hand."

Cen Cheng who just finished drying: "..."

"You didn't tell me..." Cen Cheng lowered her head and pursed her lips, her cheeks turned red for no reason.

Ji Churan hugged him and pressed him on the sofa for a kiss. He also pressed his big hand on his waist and caressed him wantonly, almost ignoring his gun.

He buried his face in Cen Cheng's neck, rubbed his lips against Cen Cheng's neck very gently, and said in a low and deep voice, "Why are you so nice?"

One night before going to bed, Cen Cheng suddenly poked Ji Churan's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Churan, when did you find out that you like boys?"

Ji Churan thought about it carefully: "Junior high school, I found that I have no interest in girls."

Cen Cheng looked at him curiously: "Brother Yuze, does he know?"

"Well, I told him after I found out that I don't like girls." Ji Churan also turned his head to look at him, his slender and beautiful eyes fixed on the young man's light-colored thin lips: "My brother said it's normal. "

"Lin Fan said he was very strict and never let you fall in love early, so why did you agree to my confession?" Cen Cheng blinked, his eyelashes trembling a little.

Ji Churan raised his hand and scratched the tip of his nose: "I'm eighteen, what kind of puppy love."

——And it was the first time I met someone I liked so much, I was only a fool to miss it.

"Then what about you, when did you find out?" Ji Churan pursed his lips and asked back with a faint smile.

"Ah?" Cen Cheng opened his lips, and slowly murmured: "I only found out after liking you."

"Have no boys chased you before?" Ji Churan's eyes were full of smiles: "An Ge said that there are quite a lot."

Cen Cheng's eyes widened, and he retorted subconsciously: "No, no." It's a pity that the flustered and trembling eyelashes betrayed him.

Ji Churan smiled and wrapped him in his arms, pinched his cheeks: "Lied to me again?"

"Only the first year of high school...and it was just giving me chocolates, I refused. I'm not like you..." Cen Cheng flattened her mouth and said softly: "There are so many suitors."

"Ah." Ji Churan was amused by his appearance, and gently scratched Cen Cheng's Adam's apple with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Is the kitten jealous?"

Cen Cheng covered his Adam's apple, and looked at him aggrievedly: "What kind of kitten are you calling..."

Ji Churan looked at him with a gentle smile in his eyes: "It's very similar."

Very clean and slender, not so clingy but like to act like a baby.

Make him helpless.

Cen Cheng also got his wish and looked at Ji Churan's childhood photos. It turned out that Ji Churan was seven years younger than Ji Yuze, and when Ji's mother was pregnant with him, she wanted a daughter from the bottom of her heart.So Ji Churan was dressed as a little loli by Ji's mother until she went to kindergarten.

All kinds of lace and floral skirts and sailor suits... and they were all photographed by Ji's father and put on the first page of the album.

Cen Cheng smiled with his eyes bent while flipping through the photos, boasting in his heart that Ji Churan was really cute when he was a child.It is completely impossible to see that he will grow up to be the handsome guy he is now. When he was a child, he was obviously a cute loli.

But after going to kindergarten, he put on the little boy's clothes again, and there are traces of the long-legged gene.

"Chu Ran, you were so cute when you were a child." Cen Cheng couldn't help boasting, "You still wore so many little skirts."

Ji Churan glanced at him lightly, hooked his lips: "Is it cute to wear a small skirt?"

Cen Cheng replied with a smile: "Yes."

"Then show me the clothes."

The smile on Cen Cheng's face paused, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Huh?"

Cen Cheng originally thought that Ji Churan was just talking, until one day when Ji Churan and him went home, they went to the courier cabinet to receive a courier.

When Cen Cheng came out of the shower, he saw a set of exquisite blue sailor suits stacked on the bed, and he was stunned.

"You, why did you still buy this, Ji Churan, you..." Cen Cheng stared at Ji Churan incoherently, then looked at the skirt, and finally blushed and wanted to flee.In the end, Ji Churan hugged her from behind and pressed her back to the bed.

"I showed it to you too, shouldn't Xiaocheng show it to me too?" Ji Churan looked at him condescendingly, the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed his good mood.

Cen Cheng blinked: "That is your childhood photo, okay? How do you want me to wear this? I, I don't know."

"Then shall I help you?"

Cen Cheng tugged at the hem of the skirt with an awkward expression, it was just above the knee, but he just felt that it was too short.Her face was also red, her white and slender arms were exposed, and her fingers kept pressing her skirt.

"You are not allowed to take pictures." Because of shyness, even the voice was weak.

"I didn't shoot it."

Ji Churan smiled and wrapped him in his arms, fixed the back of his head, and gradually approached his face, and finally pressed his lips on Cen Cheng's.

The boy in his arms had two long, thin white legs, his skin was smooth and delicate, and Ji Chu did not let him wear the stockings that originally went with the sailor suit.

The delicate kiss was slightly forceful, Cen Cheng raised his face slightly, hugged Ji Churan's waist helplessly, and let this person do whatever he wanted to him.

Ji Churan's big hand reached into the short sailor suit skirt and stroked it carefully.In fact, it's not too much to cross the line, and some boxer briefs that hinder the fun are still worn properly.He just pressed uncontrollably on the delicate thigh, making some fingerprints.

After all, nothing happened to that sailor suit, and Ji Churan stuffed it back into the innermost layer of the closet.

But it will come in handy one day.

Because of what happened just now, Cen Cheng hid under the quilt very shyly, his whole head was stuffed under the quilt, only his soft and fluffy black hair was exposed.

Ji Churan hugged him gently from behind, and pressed his thin lips against Cen Cheng's flushed ear: "Does it hurt?"

Cen Cheng's body trembled slightly, and she responded softly: "No, the skirt is very strange..."

"But Xiaocheng's dress is very cute." Ji Churan took advantage of the situation and bit his earlobe: "I like it very much."

Cen Cheng turned around with a blushing face, reached out and patted Next Ji Churan's shoulder: "You always want this kind of mess."

The holiday is coming to an end soon, and so is the trip of Auntie and An Ge.

There are no cram schools on weekends, so Cen Cheng and Ji Churan overslept together.

It was rare for Ji Yuze to get up early, and by the way, he brought back his favorite fried noodles and fried dumplings for his younger brother.

When he first arrived home, he felt that the home seemed a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Seeing that his younger brother was still in bed, he reluctantly put down his breakfast and knocked on Ji Churan's door.

no response.

Ji Yuze pushed the door open and entered the room. Because the curtains were drawn, the room was a little dark. He went straight to the bed and slapped his younger brother.

"Ji Churan, get up and have breakfast."

It's a pity that he patted the wrong side, and instead woke Cen Cheng up.

Sleepy, Cen Cheng exposed half of his face from under the quilt, stared at the person standing in front of the bed in a daze, and called softly, "Brother Yuze?"

Because he had just woken up, his voice was particularly soft.

But the moment Ji Yuze saw him, he couldn't help frowning twice.

The author says:

www little skirt will be used one day