Cat boyfriend is flirtatious and cowardly

Yiyang's May is neither cold nor hot. When the weather clears, it will soon be summer.Summer? The sign of the arrival of the home court is that it is rainy, and the drizzle is winding like silk on the edge of the glass.

Every morning when there was rain, Gu Ran would lie on his side on the table and be lost in thought. He? Sitting? In the penultimate row of the window seat, quietly watching the window being swept by the dense and rapid raindrops, the ticking sound getting louder and louder. clearer.

In the second week after Jiang Zhihe left Yiyang No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School had already finished the three-mode exam.

Gu Ran's grades in the third grade were about the same as those in the second grade. Generally speaking, he had improved a lot from the first grade, just two points above the first grade.

On the other hand, Ji Lin at the same table, his grades fluctuated. The score line of the first model was just right, but it suddenly dropped again in the second grade. Now? Fortunately, the third grade has been pulled back.

During the two weeks when Yuan Jiu was away, Ji Lin was like a wild horse running wild, wantonly hooking up with young ladies, and never took his eyes off the phone for 5 minutes.

"Change to another skirt," Ji Lin instructed Liu Xiaoxiao, "or change to another color."

"Shut up!" Liu Xiaoxiao sideways to avoid him: "What? How dare you teach me aesthetics?"

"Ha, I'm not good at aesthetics?"

Ji Lin pissed her off while playing and eating chicken.

"If I have a problem with aesthetics, then you are blind."

"Ji Lin!"

Crepe Qia roared angrily: "Can you? Can't you? Knock down the opponent first and then force it?"

"I know? I know, I know!" Ji Lin curled his lips, and hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his gun.

Liu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, turned her back to him? Asked Tang Jie for advice, "Xiaojie, take a look, what do you like? A skirt of the same color?"

Tang Jie was sleeping on the table. Hearing this, she turned her head and half closed her eyes, as if she hadn't woken up.

Liu Xiaoxiao's heart softened at her cuteness, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch her face.

Well, it feels good in the hand.

"What did you say?" Tang Jie was half asleep and half awake.

"Oh!"

Liu Xiaoxiao handed her the phone to her: "What color dress do you like?"

Tang Jie just touched her hand? Glanced, nothing? Spiritually said: "Just lavender."

"Ok!"

In a blink of an eye, Liu Xiaoxiao changed into orange red.

"Ha, Liu Xiaoxiao," Ji Lin didn't know? What did he know? It was time to come over again: "You are not authentic, didn't Tang Jie say lavender, why are you doing it the other way around?"

"You know what?" Liu Xiaoxiao pushed him away. "Can I trouble you to play your own game?"

"Okay." Ji Lin bared his teeth and smiled: "I'm just playing around."

"Good good!"

"Don't hit me!"

Ji Lin yelled: "Who told you that green matches orange!"

"No need? Who told you!" Liu Xiaoxiao kicked him again: "I can do whatever I like."

"Hiss..." Ji Lin sobbed in pain, he didn't care about the game on his hand, and hurriedly squatted down and covered his feet.

"Fuck you, uncle"

The friend next door was furious.

"I, he? You're still in the mood after being knocked down? What do you wear with it? A skirt!"

"Hurry up and help me!"

"No way," Ji Lin held his mobile phone in one hand and covered his calf with the other: "Does it hurt me so much!"

"You're a girl, how can you attack? It's too cruel!"

"Deserving it."

Gu Ran's brain ached from the noise, and he wished he could throw them all out of the window.

"Ji Lin!!"

There was roaring in the classroom.

"I won't play games with you anymore! Let's break up friends and have a self-study night!"

"Okay."

Crepe Qia unilaterally proposed to break off the relationship, but Ji Lin was in a good mood. He sat next to Gu Ran and ended the last war.

"exempt"

"That's how labor and capital are? Awesome!"

Gu Ran didn't look at it, and raised his hand to cover his ears.

Out of sight out of mind.

As long as I cover my ears, what? Don't even try to disturb me.

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran."

Ji Lin leaned over persistently: "What are you doing? You don't care about anyone."

"There are still 2 minutes until the evening self-study."

"Let's talk quietly for a while."

Gu Ran turned a deaf ear to it, Ji Lin chattered endlessly, Gu Ran simply lay down on the table and closed his eyes to rest.

"Don't be like this," Ji Lin quietly said, "Jiang Zhi? He has been gone for so? Long? Time, don't you miss him?"

Jiang Zhi? Wo.

Jiang Zhihe is one of them, and it is not easy for anyone to talk about it, nor is it easy for anyone to spy on him.

"Huh?" Gu Ran said, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing? Ah," Ji Lin put his forehead on Gu Ran's shoulder and muttered to himself, "I miss him."

Gu Ran was stunned for a moment.

They thought Ji Lin was the heartless type who wouldn't deliberately put too much emotion into him.

Is it him? Thinking too much.

"I know?" Gu Ran said, "I understand."

I also miss Jiang Zhi? Wo.

"Blind" Ji Lin was having fun: "What do you think the school is doing? It's famous? It has to send outstanding students to other schools."

"It's not a gift," Gu Ran corrected him: "It's to study."

"Okay, it's to study."

"But it's been too long, hasn't it?"

Gu Ran was finally willing to raise his head, and stared at him without blinking.

Ji Lin was a little hairy from being stared at, and asked weakly: "Are there any flowers on my face?"

"No." Gu Ran staggered his eyes and said casually, "I seem to remember that someone was very happy when he first heard the news."

"That's right," Ji Lin pretended to be amnesiac: "Who is that? Wicked."

Gu Ran glanced sideways at him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Tomorrow? They'll be back."

"That's right." Ji Lin also laughed: "Tomorrow? I'll be back."

Yes.

Gu Ran lowered his eyes and looked at the table, thinking about Jiang Zhi?

It shouldn't be a problem to send a message to say hello, right?

Gu Ran glanced around from the corner of his eye, and saw that everyone was busy with their own affairs, and even Ji Lin didn't pay much attention to them.

What do you think?

Gu Ran patted his forehead, didn't he just send a message, making it seem like I was cheating.

Before the teacher came, Gu Ran lowered his head against the edge of the table, took out his phone and sent a message.

After deleting, deleting, deleting and editing a long paragraph, Gu Ran hesitated for two seconds and then deleted it all.

Too much nonsense.

Put it in a simple, easy-to-understand sentence.

"I miss you."

Click to send in the lower right corner, Gu Ran inexplicably blushed.

It's been a long time since I saw Jiang Zhihe, which caused them to return to the appearance of innocent teenagers.

The last evening self-study has not yet finished, the drizzle outside the window tends to fall more and more, the wind keeps hitting the glass, making a continuous "bang bang bang" sound.

Gu Ran's hand taking notes paused, and turned his head to look out the window.

The place where he lived was just across from him. At this moment, he was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, making it impossible to see the truth clearly.

The head teacher was still talking about the arithmetic sequence, and the heavy rain poured down on the head and face all of a sudden, cleaning the glass that was already covered with water droplets to be spotless and completely new.

The students all love the rain. It was said that everyone looked out the window, but the head teacher still had an unaffected expression and gave lectures in a rigorous manner.

Gu Ran's mind has drifted away.

Is it raining in Linjiang, Jiang Zhi? Did He bring an umbrella?

Should bring it.

A zigzag white lightning flashed outside the window, making Gu Ran subconsciously close his eyes in shock.

With 5 minutes to go, the teacher on the stage stopped the class and watched the rain with the students.

The students in the audience were already agitated, whispering to each other at the same table and behind the table, and someone leaned on the table to look towards the classroom door.

"cough"

The head teacher coughed, and the students immediately quieted down.

"Did you bring an umbrella?" said the head teacher.

The students were very excited: "I brought them all!!"

"Row."

The homeroom teacher smiled gently, waved his hand after assigning the homework, and let it go.

"Pay attention to safety, and those who are on the same road can go together!"

The students cheered and answered while packing their schoolbags.

"Good teacher!"

Gu Ran didn't move, quietly watching the rain screen.

The rain will not stop for a while, Gu Ran is not in a hurry.

They like rainy days, and they can feel that rain is alive, just like people, with emotions.

I thought about myself but laughed, what? Ah.

What about rain? There is life, they just cry.

"Xiaoran, won't you go?"

Ji Lin carried a bag on one shoulder, and looked sideways at Gu Ran.

"I'll go later, you go back first."

Gu Ran slowly tidied up his textbooks without raising his head.

"Okay." Ji Lin looked at him for a while, and then walked out of his seat: "Then you should go back early, and don't stay outside by yourself."

"Got? Got it." Gu Ran said, "Sit in two minutes and leave."

Ji Lin left with his schoolbag on his back, and the students in the classroom followed suit.

The classroom, which was still noisy before, fell silent in an instant. Gu Ran picked up his schoolbag and stood up, and opened a gap for the window to let in the cool wind and drizzle inside.

hello summer?.

Gu Ran didn't tell Ji Lin that he didn't bring an umbrella. As if he wasn't affected by the rainstorm, he was walking down the stairs leisurely, and arrived at the entrance of the teaching building just after turning the corner.

Students in twos and threes shared an umbrella and walked out of the school with mutual support.

The raindrops kept hitting the ground, splashing puddles of different depths. Gu Ran looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, and he could not see the bottom.

After a moment of silence, they stretched out their hands, and caught the dancing raindrops all over the sky. It was very cold, and they turned into puddles as soon as they touched it.

Humidity filled the entire school, and in the empty and silent school, only the sound of raindrops falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

There were footsteps approaching gradually, Gu Ran withdrew his hands and looked not far away.

A slender boy, holding a black umbrella in one hand, a clean white shirt close to the boy's body, with a pair of light-colored jeans on his lower body.The entire face of the owner under the umbrella was covered, but the unhurried footsteps were approaching Gu Ran.

Gu Ran stood there in a daze, staring at the boy who was walking towards him in the rain.

A red string was tied to the boy's wrist bone holding the umbrella, and the coral beads touched the bone lightly, blending with his beating heart.

Is it Jiang Zhi? Wo.

Gu Ran looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but rushed out of the rain curtain and ran over.

At that moment, Gu Ran felt that he was the same as Dou Da's raindrops, they had no destination, neither did he.But they are different, they have someone to pick them up, and they don't belong.

Jiang Zhihe raised the umbrella, revealing a pair of indifferent brows, black hair and black eyes, the profile of his face and jawline were beautiful and almost sharp, and the outline of his eyebrows was familiar yet unfamiliar.

They haven't seen each other for too long.

The moment Gu Ran rushed over, Jiang Zhihe caught them with one hand and shackled Gu Ran in his arms with all his strength, without leaving a single gap.

"What are you doing? You're back?" Gu Ran suppressed his excitement, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "It seems like a dream!"

"It's not a dream." Jiang Zhihe held back his indifference, his brows and eyes were gentle: "I'll take you home."

"Okay." Gu Ran said, "Let's go home."

They hugged in a small space, and umbrellas shielded them from the gushing rain, looking at them.

From the time he came out of the school to the entrance of the unit building, Gu Ran wasn't wet at all, and was well protected by Jiang Zhihe.

There were just the two of them in the elevator, and the air was warm and dry.

Gu Ran held Jiang Zhi? He Yi?

"Also, what about you?..."

"What? What?" Jiang Zhihe bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows: "What? Wearing a shirt?"

"Well," Gu Ran blinked his wet eyes, which were soaked in mist, and his tone was almost aggrieved: "Very handsome, I fell in love at first sight at first sight?"?

"I miss you so much."

There was a slight smile in Jiang Zhihe's eyes, he lowered his eyes, and replaced the longing in his heart with a cold kiss.

They exchanged a warm and affectionate kiss, tasted lightly, and was full of fragrance.Like the reflection of a pond full of ponds in a spring night, when the wind blows, ripples rise.

This kiss expressed the unstoppable longing and delusions in his heart. Gu Ran felt that Jiang Zhihe seemed to release his irrepressible love, and pressed him in the elevator and kissed him softly.

No one pressed the elevator, and the elevator stayed on the first floor waiting for them to finish kissing.

Gu Ran's body went limp again, his nose was moist, and he let Jiang Zhihe hug his waist and kiss.

"But..." Gu Ran overflowed and begged for mercy: "It's okay, brother..."

It's terrible, Gu Ran hung his hands on Jiang Zhihe's neck, and pressed his head against his shoulders, panting.

"go back."

Gu Ran's final voice trembled: "After going back to take a bath...you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Zhihe breathed heavily, wrapped his arms around Gu Ran tightly, bowed his head and kissed Gu Ran's hair: "Okay."

The small nest that has been cold and silent for two weeks, waited for another owner to come back, and the cold and quiet room instantly felt a little more warm.

Gu Ran was pushed into the bathroom by Jiang Zhihe to take a shower, and Jiang Zhihe was heating hot water in the kitchen.

He took a shower very quickly, with his hair still dripping, he staggered out of the bathroom, and saw Jiang Zhihe was packing up things in the living room, and the restless emotions in his heart really stabilized.

"Brother, I've finished washing."

Gu Ran was standing at the door of his bedroom wearing short-sleeved shorts, looking at Jiang Zhihe without reservation.

Jiang Zhi? He frowned slightly.Putting down the pillow in his hand, he walked towards Gu Ran.

Gu Ran sniffed, and frowned with a smile.

"Brother, you go take a shower"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zhihe took his hand and took him into the bathroom.

Gu Ran followed him step by step, and whispered softly: "Brother, I've already finished washing, don't you need to wash it again?"

Jiang Zhihe didn't answer their question, he plugged in the power and turned on the hair dryer to blow his hair.

Oh, so it was to blow my hair.

A steady stream of heat blew through the ends of his hair, Gu Ran squinted his eyes and asked Jiang Zhihe to dry his hair for him.

"Okay." Jiang Zhihe flicked his eyebrows: "Let's go out."

"Oh." Gu Ran raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and asked him with a smile, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Jiang Zhihe's Adam's apple rolled and pushed them out.

"Need not?."

Gu Ran looked back at the closed bathroom door and laughed muffled.

The sound of running water came from inside, and Jiang Zhihe started to take a bath.

Gu Ran stared at the bathroom in thought for a while, then slowly walked back to the living room.

The living room was tidied up, the snack trays were neatly placed, and their drawings were folded and placed in a corner of the table.

Gu Ran sighed in his heart, as expected, there is still a husband here? Good at home.

In the rainy night at night, he was a little sad. Gu Ran, who usually didn't like to come back, now lay on his side on the sofa and laughed out loud from time to time.

They held the mobile phone in both hands, and kept typing with their fingertips.

"Well, thank you."

"Ok."

"We'll be fine."

"thank you for your good wishes."

"He? My first love."

"First kiss... There is no need to tell you this."

After replying to the fans' private messages uniformly, Gu Ran clicked on the newly updated news again.

Ah Hui from "The Kitten at Night, Waiting for Him?" "

The accompanying picture is a drawing, or just a fictitious line, without a shape.

But it's not hard to see that the handsome boy inside is looking at his cat tenderly.

The cat was drawn so realistically that it inspired Gu Ran's expression?

There were a lot of comments below the feed, and Gu Ran read the replies seriously and cherished one by one.

"A cat doesn't want much, it just wants a home."

He? replied to a fan called Muddy.

This fan seemed to follow him? It wasn't long, but he came to check in and leave messages every day. Gu Ran was very impressed by this.

His reply had just been sent successfully, and the other party replied after a second delay.

"There will be."

What? Ah, Gu Ran leaned on the sofa and laughed.

Jiang Zhihe came out of the bedroom, wearing a bath towel that still smelled of lemon mint. They saw Gu Ran lying on his back on the sofa, staring at his phone with a big smile on his face.

They walked over, leaning over to get closer, but Gu Ran stepped on their chest as if sensing something.

"Pause."

Jiang Zhihe didn't move as he stepped on him.

Gu Ran's face was full of arrogance, and the corner of his mouth was raised: "I have a question for you."

Jiang Zhihe stretched out his flat fingers to wrap around the chain and jade tiger on his ankle.

He said: "OK."

"Do you love Gu Ran in your WeChat avatar?"

Jiang Zhi? He did not deny: "Yes."

"Hiss..." Gu Ran took a deep breath: "I didn't see it, you can play ambiguously."

"No," Jiang Zhihe held his ankle: "It's a long-planned secret love."

Gu Ran was stunned, raised his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, and asked him: "What do the stars in there mean?"

Jiang Zhihe said, "You are a star."

A warm current surged in Gu Ran's heart, burning him from the inside out? His body couldn't stop shaking.

"Then you are the moon."

"The moon that lights me, the moon that belongs to me."

Jiang Zhihe's hand holding his ankle tightened slightly, and his eyes were full of control and possessiveness.

He said: "Gu Ran, if you fall into my light, don't go out."

Gu Ran dropped his hands and stared at them blankly.

"Will not."

So Jiang Zhihe lowered his eyes, leaned down and kissed Gu Ran a mint toothpaste-flavored kiss.

Gu Ran raised his back slightly, and kissed Jiang Zhihe with his face up. Jiang Zhihe hugged him into his arms.

Jiang Zhihe exhausted his tenderness this time, drawing their lip line bit by bit, and kissing them deeply when they were out of breath.

Gu Ran felt that he fell into the abyss and was thrown high by the unknown creatures below.

Jiang Zhi He murmured softly in the space left behind: "Gu Ran."

"Ah."

"Gu Ran, close your eyes."

There was a buzzing in Gu Ran's mind, and he hadn't recovered from the tide. Hearing this, he closed his eyes without even thinking about it, and quietly waited for Jiang Zhihe's movements.

Suddenly, Gu Ran felt the ring finger on his left hand was cold, and a round object surrounded them.

what is it

Is it what I think it is?

The body that was originally trembling slightly because of emotion and lust, now even the apex of the heart is feverish.

"Of course," Jiang Zhi? He Hanqing?'s voice fell into Gu Ran's ears: "This is my home for you."

"If you are confused next time, remember to miss me."

"It will replace my love for you forever."

There were teardrops at the end of Gu Ran's eyes, soaking through his flushed cheeks.

"Ah Hui, you are mine."

"I'm yours." Jiang Zhi? He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against him, speaking softly.

"You will have a home in the future."

"Of course," Jiang Zhihe said: "Falling leaves will return to their roots, and you will only return to me."

Gu Ran is no longer entangled in the family's past, they only care about the current situation.He looked at the young man with fiery eyes, and listened to the sound of rain that accompanied them outside. A trace of cool air spread from the head to the end of the bed, covering their lingering figures.

Love is like planting roses, no matter after spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is still bright red and never decays.

They are entangled in the two lives and will always be in love.

Finish