The two-year-old boy who is flirting with the Internet is actually my idol

Jing Nuo didn't have many memories of hugging since she was a child.

When he was very young, he saw many children being hugged by their parents on the way home from school, ah, the children were holding the most beautiful lollipop in the canteen, their faces were full of happiness, and when they smiled, even their eyes were closed. In the flash, he was extremely envious.

So he ran home and wanted to give his father a hug, but his alcoholic father would just kick him aside and scold him for losing money the moment the empty wine bottle fell down.

He has tried many times, but it always ends up like this.

At first, he would just curl up in the quilt and cry, but later, he would start to think and become curious.

Why do I have no mother, why does my father always beat me?Is it the same with other people's children?

Did he hit me because I wasn't good enough, good enough, and couldn't make money, or did he hug me and treat me better if I was more obedient and sensible?

In a small backward county, no one cares about age. Xiao Jingnuo does not need to go to school, and finds many small shops to work as a temporary worker.

Washing the dishes, helping the fat older chef, as long as there is anyone who wants him, he will go. He is too young, his body is not mature enough, and the money he earns is not enough for his father's daily wine money, but he will still give what he can Give everything in exchange for a little warmth from the other party.

But what awaited him was still cursing and pain again and again.

He didn't even know the reason for the other person's temper, as if the man who called him dad was born like this.

Still later, he began to think.

Perhaps, all fathers in the world are like this.

Alcoholism, card gambling, beating and scolding children, making the simple and clean house dirty.

But when he grew a little bigger, he realized that this was actually not the case.

Most men in this world will become fathers, and few like his father.

In fact, when he was a child, he also knew that he was lying to himself, but at that time he couldn't help telling himself that, as if as long as he thought this way, a little warmth between father and son could still exist.

Later, his father remarried, and he was thrown to his grandfather whom he had never met.

Grandpa never hugged him, and didn't even talk to him at the beginning, but grandpa secretly covered him with a quilt after he fell asleep in the middle of the night, sewed the puppet bunny that all children have, and even made him cry when he was cold. On the way to send him to school with a straight face, buy him the most beautiful rainbow lollipop in the canteen.

Later, he learned that there is a word in this world called cold on the outside and hot on the heart.

Even if you haven't been hugged by your favorite relatives, it seems nothing.

But now, he was hugged tightly by a man, but he suddenly felt that embracing this thing would not appear superfluous and unnecessary at any time.

It will make people's adrenaline rush, heart racing, and breathing chaos.

After hearing the man's words clearly, Jing Nuo became deaf for a short time, and couldn't utter a word after opening his mouth for a long time.

After a while, he finally realized, "Come...to see me?"

"How do you know I live here?"

The man wrapped his arms around his waist and put one hand on the back of his head, his voice was rarely hoarse, "You said so."

"Ah... yes." Jing Nuo recalled their date at Wanda.

"But, why is it at this time?" Jing Nuo was a little puzzled. After returning to his consciousness, his physical sensation became more acute. He was held tightly in the arms of the man, and the side of his neck was full of the other's free and easy breathing.

Such a close distance, such an intimate gesture.

Makes a little itchy.

Jing Nuo has never hugged anyone before, so he doesn't know how to react normally in this situation. He clenched his fists a little bit at a loss, and the awakened cells began to stiffen a little.

He moved his fingers that he didn't know how to place, "Brother, did you find me for something?"

Have.

Of course there are.

Ruan Chenzhi has many things on his mind.

I want to know what happened to the little boy.

Wondering why he went to PRT.

Is it good to be an anchor?

Were you bullied in the beginning?

Why did you have to wait on the edge of the basketball court when you were a child?

Is it because you have been alone and have no friends?

He wanted to do a lot more than just ask.

I want to take the boy who is still a teenager back and raise him well.

Want to hug him, want to kiss him even more.

I want to melt him into my bone marrow.

For a moment, he couldn't restrain his heart, wanted to look into the little boy's eyes, and said to him, I am Ed, I am the person you have always liked, and now I am yours.

You don't have to worry about playing basketball alone, and you don't have to be afraid of being bullied, because I'm here.

As long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want.

As long as I'm here.

I will always be here.

The beast in his heart crazily rushed into the cage as if he couldn't hold it anymore, but when the little boy was reported into his arms, this emotion slowly calmed down again at a certain moment.

I really like him so much.

I can't bear to scare him a little bit.

Ruan Chenzhi lightly continued to clasp the little boy's waist.

How could he love someone so much?

Jing Nuo felt like he was about to stop breathing.

It's amazing to embrace that fact.

Until the man let him go, he didn't find the correct way of breathing.

Sensing his discomfort, Ruan Chenzhi smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Ah..." Jing Nuo raised his head, his face was flushed, and his voice was embarrassed, "No."

There was a cold woody smell on the man's body, and after hugging for a long time, it seemed that even he himself had that smell.

He shrugged his nose, took a light sniff, and murmured, "It smells so good."

"Fragrant?" Ruan Chenzhi looked at him, "Me?"

Jing Nuo's neck was burning, and when he realized what he said, the rosiness on his face deepened again.

But the other party had already thrown the question back, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and hum.

After being silent for a long time, Jing Nuo was about to speak when a gentle touch suddenly came from the top of his head.

The man's hand was in his hair.

Then rub it very lightly.

It seems to be appeasing.

Jing Nuo secretly took a deep breath.

If this continues, he will definitely not have to sleep today.

Raising his head, he asked, "Brother, did you come to see me specially? Yes, what can you do with me?"

Ruan Chenzhi hummed, and said for a while, "I want to play basketball."

Jing Nuo also had the experience of playing wild ball, but it was a long time ago, and this was the first time since he was an adult.

Although the basketball court is abandoned, the small lights at the four corners are still on stubbornly.

Under the warm yellow light, the three-point line is very clear.

If two people can't make up a team, they take turns shooting.

The man should have had enough time today, he didn't wear glasses, his baseball cap and coat were taken off and put aside, inside was a white sweater with printed logo.

The last time I met Jing Nuo, I knew that the other person was in excellent health, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. When he shot the ball, the hem of his clothes was slightly raised, and there was an excellent waistline inside.

Ruan Chenzhi loosened his wrist and threw a three-pointer. He raised his eyes, only to find that the little boy's eyes were on his waist, and he was stunned.

Ruan Chenzhi raised his eyebrows and walked over directly.

The mannequin suddenly moved towards him, Jing Nuo hurriedly looked away, the basketball rolled around on the ground, and then came back near the two people's feet, he bent over to pick it up, but was pulled by the man's wrist go back.

"Pretty good?" the man asked him.

Jing Nuo: "..."

It was indeed found.

Ruan Chenzhi stared at the child.

Then I found that the other party's face turned red little by little, spreading from both sides of the cheeks along the ears and neck.

She looked extremely shy.

Sometimes he was really curious, how the boy who played the loli voice in front of him and kept acting coquettish and cute was so different in reality.

Seeing that people don't speak, Ruan Chenzhi said: "I'm asking you."

Jing Nuo was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "It's pretty."

"How nice is it?"

Jing Nuo raised her head abruptly.

Why is this person like this? It's okay to force him to ask if he looks good, so why bother to describe it.

Jing Nuo squeezed her fingers secretly, feeling guilty at the same time.

After all, he was the one who peeked first.

After thinking for a while, he replied: "It's just beautiful. I haven't seen anyone else's, so I can't make a comparison."

Satisfied, Ruan Chenzhi hummed, lazily let go of his opponent's wrist, and turned to pick up the ball.

Jing Nuo was left alone standing in place, panting lightly.

He doesn't really like physical contact with others, but unexpectedly he doesn't dislike the touch of a man. The warm touch on his wrist is still there, as if it was engraved into his body at the moment of the touch.

With a strange thought in his heart, Jing Nuo's next performance was extremely poor.

Contrary to him, the man is like a sports star on the basketball court. Whether it is shooting, jumping, or even throwing the ball with one hand, he is so handsome.

So Jing Nuo became even more inattentive.

From the original crooked to the rebound, I can't touch it.

There is really no way, the people next to him are too dazzling, and he can hardly see the basketball.

After a few reincarnations, Jing Nuo's points were almost zero. If he was playing a game, he could retire on the spot in today's state. Thinking of this, Jing Nuo threw the basketball out of his hand.

With a "bang", the parabola ended on the backboard, and then bounced back in reverse.

Jing Nuo was stunned for a moment, forgetting to dodge for a while, and then his vision darkened, and the man hugged him.

The basketball hit his back, the man closed his lips and let out a muffled grunt.

This posture was ambiguous and soft, but Jing Nuo didn't have time to think about it. He hurriedly broke free from the boy's arms and held the man's arm, "Brother, are you okay? Where did it hit?"

Hearing this name unexpectedly, Ruan Chenzhi curled his lower lip.

The little boy's tone, eyes, and movements all revealed tension and concern.

He frowned, "My back hurts a bit."

Jing Nuo's heart skipped a beat.

When browsing the web, he often sees some news about high-altitude parabolic objects being injured by strange things. Although this is not a high-altitude parabolic object, he still heard a heavy muffled sound when the basketball fell.

Looking at the man's face again, Jing Nuo frowned even harder.

"Brother, does it hurt?"

Ruan Chenzhi leaned against him, his voice hoarse, "Mmm."

Jing Nuo immediately took out the phone from his pocket, "Wait, I'll call an ambulance now."

"...It's not that serious." After finishing speaking, Ruan Chenzhi leaned against the little boy's shoulder again, and said weakly, "I'll just rest for a while."

"Then how can I do it!" Jing Nuo pressed the number when he turned on the phone, "What if I hurt my bone?"

After he finished speaking, he was about to dial the phone, but the man's hand suddenly covered him.

The opponent's palm was big and wide, and it lightly covered his thumb. I don't know if it was because of touching the computer often, but there was a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, which made people feel itchy.

Jing Nuo swallowed, and heard the man say in his ear: "It's really unnecessary, don't waste medical resources."

The topic returned to the other party's back injury again, and Jing Nuo briefly regained consciousness.

Jing Nuo looked at him, then at his back, pursed his lower lip for a while, "No, bro, if you're not in a hurry, come back with me, I have medicine at home, I can help you with a simple treatment. "

Ruan Chenzhi raised his eyebrows, "To your house?"

Jing Nuo nodded.

Jing Nuo's small apartment is on the ninth floor, probably because of the real pain. When he got home, half of the man's body leaned towards him. He was half a head shorter than the other party. He gropingly supported the other party and opened the door.

The little boy's home is very simple.

Open plan living and dining room, bathroom and kitchen on the other side.

There is a computer in the corner of the room, which should be used by the other party for live broadcasting.

There are a lot of TSC's surroundings on the wall, most of which are related to him, famous posters, cartoons, and some group photos, everything you expect to find.

The quilt on the big bed hadn't been folded yet, and there was a big bear beside the pillow, and there was a worn-out little rabbit puppet in the bear's arms, which seemed to have been played with many times.

Jing Nuo helped the man to sit on his sofa, and when he noticed the other party's gaze, he rubbed his hair a little embarrassedly, "That bear was given by the restaurant when we had dinner together last time, and the rabbit on it was made by my grandfather." of."

Ruan Chen was startled, "Grandpa?"

"Ah... um." Jing Nuo lowered his head and took out the medicine box, "My grandpa...is very special. He is better at manual work than ordinary people. He relies on that for his living, but this is his first time. It’s not very good to be a puppet.”

He glanced back, "It's ugly."

"Not ugly." Ruan Chenzhi looked at him, his eyes softened, "Very cute."

Jing Nuo then smiled lightly, "Actually, I think so too."

"When I was young, my family was poor and I couldn't afford toys. Usually, what I could do was made by my grandpa." Jing Nuo explained lightly, as if these were just the most daily life he had ever experienced. "At first, the schoolmates laughed at him. My things, but then they envied me very much, my grandpa is really amazing!"

"Yeah." Ruan Chenzhi said, "Your grandfather is the best."

Jing Nuo finally laughed, from the heart, with twinkles in his eyes.

"I found the medicine." Jing Nuo unscrewed the bottle cap, "Brother, lift up your clothes, I'll get you a wet towel."

After speaking, he got up and went to the small bathroom, squeezed out the excess water from the towel,

In the living room, the man stood up at some point, the white sweater was taken off, and he put it aside casually, the other side turned his back to him, revealing a pair of extremely sexy waists.

Hearing the movement, the man subconsciously turned around.

I couldn't help looking over, under the warm yellow light, it was extremely ambiguous.

Jing Nuo was stunned for a moment, her breathing was all messed up.

The author has something to say: Ruan Chenzhi, who is delicate and weak, is very good at deceiving Jing Nuomi.

I've already entered the room, can I go to bed? (bushi)

Strawberry juice~ He should be thinking about how to lure other people's wives home in his single house Dabieye~ (Let me figure out the pre-receipt copy first)

Thank you Qingqing baby for mine*2, Digimon for mine~sss baby for grenade and little rocket!bowing

感谢在2021-06-0323:13:40~2021-06-0422:02:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: sss1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: sss1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Qing Xiaoxi acridine 2; 352560261;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3525602610 bottles; 8 bottles of simple rice cookers; 7 bottles of Yi Ya Meng Fried Sky;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!