Don't miss the time when I love you

Yang Juan stuck her head out from the kitchen and looked at the two teenagers playing four-handed in front of the white piano with a smile on her lips.

A cheerful rhythm was scattered in the air, and their slender fingers interlaced playing between the black and white keys, smiling at each other from time to time.

Yang Xu felt his back itching, shrugged his shoulders and rubbed against Xiang Chen's body, "It's all my fault for eating crabs, my back is so itchy".

"Xu, are you allergic to crabs? Me too." Xiang Chen looked at Yang Xu with a smile as if he had found some resonance with Yang Xu, and suddenly thought of something, "I have ointment in my room that is very useful, I'll get it."

In a moment of anxiety, Xiang Chen forgot where the ointment was, looked around, and remembered that it was in the bedside drawer, and sure enough, Xiang Chen happily picked up the ointment, turned around and bumped into a fleshy wall, "Xu, why did you come up here?" up"?

"You dawdled, I waited for a long time, and you didn't come down, so I came up." Yang Xu looked down at the red packaged ointment in his hand with a questioning expression, "You said this is very good?"

"Yeah." Xiang Chen nodded with a 'believe me' expression, "every time I put it on for more than ten minutes, it doesn't itch anymore."

Yang Xu took off his jacket, T-shirt, red.Standing with his back facing Xiang Chen with his upper body bare, "help me paint my back".

Xiang Chen was dumbfounded and forgot what he was going to do for a moment. Yang Xu's tall body, slender but not rough body exudes a masculine temperament, and his back with strong muscles is covered with erythema caused by allergies.

"Why are you standing there, I'm dying of itching."

"Oh." Xiang Chentai focused on Yang Xu's sturdy figure and forgot his unbearable itching, "I'll paint it for you right away."

I don't know why Xiang Chen was so excited that his heart was about to jump out. With trembling fingers, he opened the ointment and squeezed it on his index finger, gently touching his warm skin.

With the cool ointment and gentle movements, Yang Xu's body froze, imagining how great it would be if An Yan was behind him. An Yan's fingers must be so slender and soft. Thinking of this, Yang Xu couldn't help laughing out, "It's a little itchy." .

Xiang Chen was about to be unable to breathe, why did the air become steamy, with his chest heaving up and down, he squeezed his lips together, squeezed out the ointment and carefully applied it.

"Xu, are you feeling better?" Xiang Chen asked Yang Xu with a hot breath.

Yang Xu was still enjoying his own lust and couldn't extricate himself from it. He felt his lower abdomen was scorching hot, and the little hands behind him lit fire everywhere without knowing it.

Why is it so hot today!

Yang Xu finally couldn't help but grabbed his mischievous little hand and narrowed the distance between them, staring at "you,,," with burning eyes.

Xiang Chen's chest fluctuated violently, his eyes were blurred and he looked at Yang Xu's black eyes, and his pink and full lips slightly opened "I,,,".

"I also have erythema on the front, can I borrow your ointment to wipe it off?" Yang Xu let go of Xiang Chen's slender wrist and turned his face away from looking at him.

"Ah?" Xiang Chen opened his mouth wide in surprise, he already felt that he was burning in the fire, yet Yang Xu actually made such a request.

"En." Xiang Chen nodded and agreed without any reason to refuse.

Yang Xu looked at Xiang Chen's serious face with flushed cheeks, his heart was beating hard, his little hand went back and forth from his neck to his abdomen to light the fire.

Xiang Chen's hand was attached to Yang Xu's chest to wipe, the palm of his hand stopped suddenly, he could feel the beating of Yang Xu's heart thump, thump, thump.

Xiang Chen bit her pink lips and didn't dare to look at him, she slowly retracted her fingers trembling, but Yang Xu's powerful palm grabbed her, "You,,,".

His cool little hand was so comfortable on his warm chest, he was reluctant to ask him to leave like this, so he held it tightly, Yang Xu couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of spit when he saw his delicate and charming appearance, "I,, want to hug you".

"Huh?" Before Xiang Chen had time to react, a big hand wrapped around his waist and leaned against him tightly. There was no gap in his bare chest.

"Holding you is so comfortable." The sensuality of Yang Xu's chin resting on his shoulder made him admire "your chest is so soft".

"Ah?" Xiang Chen almost forgot his physique, broke away from Yang Xu's warm embrace, stepped back, put his hands on his chest and looked at him with wide eyes, "Nonsense, I...".

The body that left suddenly made Yang Xu feel empty, he once again pulled back Xiang Chen's cold eyes and looked at him, "Stay well for me".

Yang Xu's eyes are so scary!

The aggrieved look of Xiang Chen biting his lip didn't get any love from Yang Xu, and the restless and writhing body in his arms made Yang Xu want more, Yang Xu's restless big hand slowly moved down and finally landed on Xiang Chen's upturned buttocks.

"No," Xiang Chen exclaimed, wanting to avoid Yang Xu's terrifying big hands, instinctively pushing forward, but he didn't expect that he would get into big trouble.

Yang Xu felt that his crotch was pressed tightly against Xiang Chen, and Yang Xu clearly felt that there was a protrusion between his crotch and his own.

Xiang Chen's face was about to boil, he bit his lips tightly and didn't know what to do, behind was Yang Xu's mischievous big hand and in front was. . .

Yang Xu felt something was wrong and suddenly pushed Xiang Chen away from his arms, "I,,, sorry".

That night, Xiang Chen didn't sleep all night until dawn.

Beside the piano, the two looked at each other and smiled at the end of a piece of music. The two of them had a tacit understanding of what happened that day and did not mention it.

Yang Xu felt that it was because he was bewitched by Xiang Chen's girl's appearance that he had too much adrenaline to do such a thing.

"Xu, you are so smart." Xiang Chen looked at Yang Xu facing the sun with her white teeth showing.

"Hehe..." Yang Xu smiled embarrassedly, "It's because you taught well. By the way, I will start school tomorrow, and from now on...".

"Ah?" Xiang Chen clasped his hands habitually in frustration, "How long will it take to see you?"

Seeing Xiang Chen's expression about to cry, Yang Xu said in a daze, "Well, I don't know."

Yang Xu looked at the time and stood up, went to the entrance to put on his shoes and said, "I'm going to take the college entrance examination this year, and I'm going to be very nervous, so I won't have much time to come to you."

"Then, can I go find you?" Xiang Chen followed Yang Xu to the door.

"Let me come to you, the school won't let you in if you don't wear a school uniform."

In the northeastern city in March, it was snowing at night and warm in the daytime, and the snow on the road was turning dirty. Yang Xu rode his bicycle through the alleys and finally stopped at the downstairs of An Yan's house.

Ding ding ding, kept ringing the car bell, and after a while An Yan walked down the stairs with a tired face.

"Yanzi, why is your complexion so bad?" Yang Xu parked his bicycle and walked in front of An Yan to help him adjust the crooked woolen hat naturally.

"Nothing! Let's go." An Yan straddled the seat behind Yang Xu's bicycle, with his hands on Yang Xu's strong waist.

Yang Xu shrugged his shoulders, An Yan didn't want to say, and he wouldn't force him to drive An Yan in the direction of the school.

The warm sunshine, the straight road, and his beloved sitting in the back seat, this kind of feeling is what Yang Xu wants.

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