summer passerby

When he was young, Jiang Shen worked in other places. It is said that on the day of Meng Banmei's delivery, he promised to come. He took the green leather train for more than [-] hours overnight to arrive, stayed for a few hours and left by train.Meng Banmei said that his faith was like the end, and it happened that that day was the winter solstice, so his son was named Xindong.

This year's winter solstice, there is light snow in the sky again.

When Zhuang Gaoyang brought the wine to Jiang Xindong's house, he found that He Ting had already arrived, and besides Hudou, there was another Bian Mu in the house.

He put the wine on the cabinet in the entrance, and cast his eyes on Erqi: "Have you found a wife for your Hudou?"

In less than half a year, Erqi had gained twenty catties, with black ears and white neck. When someone said it, his clever eyes rolled, and he immediately rushed up and wagged his tail.

Jiang Xindong closed the door: "He Ting, he's busy in his third year of high school, so I'll take it over and take care of him."

Zhuang Gaoyang joked: "Oh, so you are the one who wants to be the father."

Jiang Xindong was too lazy to start a conversation, so he glanced at him: "Change your shoes."

Zhuang Gaoyang bent down to take off his shoes, Erqi was very interested in the wine he brought, and pushed it hard on the table, He Ting called it a few times and pretended not to hear it, but Jiang Xindong called it and sat down obediently.

The small appearance is quite well-behaved, not a bit like a dog who is unscrupulous at home.

Seeing this scene, He Ting's heart was broken, and he leaned against the wall with his hands folded and sighed: "Young girls are not allowed to stay. When you see a handsome guy, you forget your dad."

Jiang Xindong let out a "hmm", squatted down and stroked Er Qi's dog's head and said, "I have good vision."

Er Qi frantically wagged his tail and acted coquettishly: "Wow!"

He Ting: "..."

I can't tell whether it's more annoying or more annoying.

A few days ago, Meng Banmei and Jiang Shen went to a certain hospital in C City for treatment. They were not there for a week, and there were only three of them at home.

He Ting brought a game console, and Jiang Xindong was connected on the TV. When the page jumped to the user's homepage, he turned his head and asked, "Account password?"

He Ting, who was eating fruit in his mouth, replied, "My birthday."

In the next few seconds, Zhuang Gaoyang stared blankly at Jiang Xindong inputting four digits without thinking, and then the screen showed that the login was successful.

He was a little stunned, because Jiang Xindong has always been less interested in birthday celebrations, and until last year he still made a mistake in Ai Siyi's birthday diary, causing the girl to complain for a long time.

But he actually remembered He Ting's birthday?

What's even more strange is that He Ting looked calm, as if he was sure that the other party would know from the time he said the three words "my birthday".

The two naturally flowed smoothly as if everything should be like this.

Zhuang Gaoyang frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, Jiang Xindong threw the game controller into his hand.

This is especially true when playing games, Jiang Xindong and He Ting cooperate tacitly.Here Jiang Xindong said "throw" blankly, but before Zhuang Gaoyang could react, He Ting quickly threw a grenade out.

Zhuang Gaoyang couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Seeing the two people in front of him killing each other and covering each other, he could only hide in the corner and look at the sky helplessly—this horse riding, why does he feel like he is superfluous?

Just as he was thinking, a group of zombies suddenly poured into the back door. He stood up and tried to show his skills, but before he could press the gun, a bomb fell from the sky and hit him on the head. Because of the lack of blood, his game character died. So bombed out.

Zhuang Gaoyang: "..."

"Forget it." He put down the handle, angry and weak, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Xindong turned to look at him: "Leaving so early?"

"My mother is waiting for me to go home for a reunion dinner," Zhuang Gaoyang stood up, "I thought it would be good if He Ting was here because you celebrated your birthday alone today."

He Ting blurted out: "Thank you for being so thoughtful."

The words were spoken quickly and from the heart, but after he finished speaking, he felt that Zhuang Gaoyang was stunned for a moment.

That's right, from Zhuang Gaoyang's standpoint, it's only natural for him to celebrate Fa Xiao's birthday, so He Ting came out and said thank you?

In other words, in what capacity did He Ting thank him?

Realizing the abruptness in his words, He Ting rubbed his hair and smiled embarrassedly: "I mean, Brother Dong must be very grateful to you."

"That's right." Zhuang Gaoyang probably didn't take it seriously, he patted the dog a few times and closed the door and left.

After playing a few more games, the two of them ate and drank enough, and at eleven o'clock in the evening, He Ting packed up and left.

The world has already fluttered snowflakes, falling on the face icy cold.After Jiang Xindong sent He Ting to the car, he went home to clean the kitchen.

I don't remember how long it was, when I suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

He walked over to open the door, only to see He Ting standing at the door covered in coolness, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, as if he had come here in a hurry.

"Forgot to bring something?" Jiang Xindong asked while helping him to pat off the white snowflakes on his hat.

He Ting shook his head thoughtfully, and after a while, he suddenly held Jiang Xindong's arm, and said nervously and laboriously: "I regret it...I don't want to go home today."

Jiang Xindong was taken aback.

He Ting let out a sigh of relief, put five fingers lightly between Jiang Xindong's fingers, raised his eyelids slightly: "Tonight, I want to sleep with you."

Jiang Xindong's throat slipped: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

He Ting clenched his hands and looked at him closely and seriously: "I know."

Jiang Xindong's rationality was instantly knocked out by these two words, his adrenaline soared, and his heart began to beat lawlessly.

The orange light is comfortable and warm, which makes people involuntarily indulge in enjoyment.The two stood at the entrance and looked at each other for a moment, but it was unclear who kissed whom first.

Jiang Xindong pressed He Ting's head, and kissed more seriously and passionately than ever before.

The host on TV is saying that today the sun is at its end in the south, the day is the shortest and the night is the longest.He Ting thought greedily, even if today is the longest day of the night, it is not enough, he wants every day.

His coat was taken off on the floor of the entrance, his breath was hot, and he was confused.I don't know when they entered the room, Jiang Xindong sat on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, because his Adam's apple was raised halfway up, and the angle was exquisite, which was extremely charming.

He Ting rode on his lap, put his arms around his neck, stuck out his wet tongue, and drew a circle around his Adam's apple as if teasing.Jiang Xindong caught his breath, and in the next second, he threw He Ting onto the bed sheet and pushed him down.

The heating in the room was scorching hot, He Ting's face was flushed and panting lightly, his long eyelashes blinked twice, his clear eyes were already stained with lust, and he was sleepy like drunk.

Originally, he was the one who took the initiative, but now he is the one who is controlled by others.

The TV program was still playing in the living room, but he couldn't listen to a word at all, just like his mind, it was already messed up.

The kiss Jiang Xindong just dropped was more snowflakes than the snowflakes that fell on his face 10 minutes ago, from the tip of the nose, cheeks, lips, to the collarbone.

Then Jiang Xindong's fingers uncovered the corner of his clothes and slid to his delicate waist, and pinched a few times lightly.He trembled for a while, and felt that the roots of his ears were red, and perhaps his entire face was burning.

To make matters worse, the lower body also reacted.

Jiang Xindong seemed to be aware of it, put his hand on the button of his trousers, and asked heavily, "Do you want to continue?"

Just four words, sexy and magnetic, fell into He Ting's ears and became a captivating mantra.

He felt itchy ears, raised his eyelids to look at Jiang Xindong, exhaled deeply, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Xindong clasped his hand emotionally, buried his head and kissed it again.

The snow is getting heavier outside the house. On the day of family reunion, those who love each other have no sleep.

At the end of the TV show, the host said in a gentle and clear voice, the night is long, the day is short and the love is long.

In the early morning of the next day, He Ting slept soundly on a warm and firm pillow.The phone rang suddenly. He found the phone on the bedside table as usual, closed his eyes and picked it up, and said "Hello" in a hoarse voice.

No one said a word for a long time, he frowned and fed again impatiently, saying, "Who is it?"

The person at the other end was slightly surprised: "You... are He Ting? I'm looking for Brother Dong."

He Ting felt very psychedelic, and was dazed for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at the caller ID of his mobile phone and then at the person sleeping beside him. He suddenly woke up like a thunderbolt, he was on Jiang Xindong's bed!In his hand is Jiang Xindong's mobile phone!

Hold!It's over.

The call was from Zhuang Gaoyang, and his voice was clearly recognized.

His mind was racing at 360 revolutions per second, racing to explain what to do.

Before he could think about it, Jiang Xindong had already pulled out the hand that was under his neck, took the phone and started talking to Zhuang Gaoyang.

He Ting gradually became sober, and hid in the bed, secretly trying to figure out various excuses.

In fact, it's not completely unexplainable. For example, he didn't come home drunk last night, and he took the wrong phone this morning, all of which are plausible.

Jiang Xindong is so smart, he must be able to easily make up a string of logical facts.

Thinking of this, he didn't worry anymore, wrapped in a quilt and prepared to continue his dream.

However, 1 minute later, he clearly heard Jiang Xindong mention his name. After a moment of silence, Jiang Xindong said to Zhuang Gaoyang seriously:

"We're actually in love."

The author says:

No car because (lazy) they didn't make it to the last step.