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I wanted to break his waist, but the teenagers would not believe those sad stories of wishful thinking when they fell in love for the first time. They always had a small hope, with romantic assumptions, only thinking about each other's good, and straightened up Waist, go to a feast called love.

Yan Zheng finally looked away reluctantly. Today, he can still smile. After thinking about it, he denied it.

"There's nothing to say now, I'll tell my brother in a few days."

Shi Fangman reckoned that half an hour had passed, and the effect of the mosquito repellent was about the same.His mobile phone was still in Yan Zheng's pocket, but it was hard to get it back for a while, so he pretended to forget it, said "yes" indiscriminately, got up and walked around the house.

"Brother, mobile phone!"

Yan Zheng grabbed his hand and stuffed it with a hard object. Shi Fangman knew what it was, but he still felt strangely that the object was not a mobile phone weighing a few taels, but a brick weighing several tens of catties, which weighed heavily His palms and even his footsteps were slightly shaken by the fall.

The grass is soft, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, and he walks unsteadily, but there is a steady voice coming from behind him one after another:

"The next time I tell my brother, I hope my brother will not be too sure."

"Anyway, think about it..."

"Otherwise... I might really be angry..."

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Cross the Mozhgrad River Grassland, watch the sunset in the wetland at night, and the tired birds return to their nests. The next day, visit the Aershan Forest Park, listen to the crowing of the rosin birds, and see the greenery. After that, go to Manzhouli Matryoshka Square to visit and enjoy the European style with the theme of Russian Matryoshka image.In addition to viewing these magnificent natural and cultural scenes, the boys' travel itinerary is naturally indispensable for all kinds of extreme sports, low-altitude flying, boating bungee jumping, and even on the day of going to Hulun Lake, Yan Zheng, who didn't even pass the driver's license test, unexpectedly He also took over the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove for dozens of kilometers. The grassy wind passed by quickly, and a pure blue appeared in front of him. The sky and water matched each other, and the lake seemed to be a folded vast ocean. .They got out of the car and watched quietly, watching the thick clouds slowly gather to separate the sky and water, the pattering rain like a curtain like a curtain, watching the fish swarming in the river branch from Hulun Lake to Beier Lake, They clamored and fought, jumped up one after another, and made splashes on the water surface.The rain gradually stops, like smoke dissipates, and the bright rays of the sun gradually peek out from the pure white and flawless clouds. The sun rises in the sky, and there is also a round of warm sun on the water surface in the sparkling waves, calling tenderly to come from afar guests.

This is the last day of the journey, and Wang Zhi has already arranged the return flight tomorrow.It was two o'clock in the afternoon when we returned from Hulun Lake, and there were still 26 hours before the plane took off in the evening of the next day.This kind of schedule is obviously unreasonable, but Yan Zheng only said that he wanted to go shopping alone with his brother, choose some gifts for his family, and just ask Wang Zhi to come back and pick them up to the airport before the plane took off.After dismissing the others, Shi Fangman was led back to the hotel to rest. The man has always had the habit of taking a nap. He closed the curtains, went to the bathroom to change into pajamas, flung off the slippers lightly, and threw himself on the bed, turning his head sideways to ask. Said: "What time do you go shopping?"

"I'll just go by myself."

Yan Zheng squatted down, leaned close to his feet, and neatly arranged the slippers that had been thrown away. His white jade-like feet were shaking on the retina, and the fabric of the blue pajama pants was very thin. The sun shines through the raised trousers, and a light yellow spot and a faint blue shadow fall on the white jade, setting off the clear bones and thin flesh, as if the jade carver is reluctant to use the base material , but they are not stingy with craftsmanship to make such a thing.Yan Zheng's eyes moved up, the man was thin and white, but he didn't have that delicate and lovable illusion, even if he lay down relaxed, his body was straighter than most people, he was still a Bamboo is something people can rely on, but after relying on it for a long time, they will become greedy, and want to peel off the bamboo's lush green skin and dig out the roots that cannot see the sun, so as to see clearly and thoroughly, without leaving any ground. make it their own.

"Let me accompany you, can I help you choose gifts or something?"

Yan Zheng sat on his bed, casually playing with a corner of the bed sheet: "There is nothing to pick, they don't care about it, but they just take it home to see how polite they are."

"Brother, go to sleep, I'll go shopping in a nearby business district, and I'll be back soon."

He stretched out his arms and took the mobile phone from the table far away. Seeing that the battery was almost charged, he got up and packed it up, ready to go out.Shi Fang was full of doubts, but Yan Zheng's family affairs were not something he could judge. Since the other party wanted to go alone, he didn't say anything, and after the door closed, he pulled up the quilt and began to sleep.

This sleep lasted until six or seven o'clock in the evening, and Shi Fangman felt a slight soreness in his cheeks in his sleep, so he barely raised his eyelids and looked out. Yan Zheng was looking down at himself, with both hands pinching his face unceremoniously, He was grinning, tilting his head with a look of joy.Shi Fangman was still a little tired from sleeping for a long time, he raised his wrist, but he didn't have the strength to push Yan Zheng away.That guy really meant to catch the sword with his bare hands, he directly grabbed Shi Fang's palm that was raised in the air, and naturally pushed it into his face.

"Pinch me for you, soft or not?"

He had changed into a black shirt, the hair on his forehead was pulled to the sides, his facial features were handsome, and he looked energetic. Even the young man's skin and flesh were full of energy, the porcelain was tight and shiny, and Shi Fang subconsciously used it for a while. Strength, but said: "It's too thick."

Yan Zheng wasn't annoyed at all: "I have a thick skin, and you have a thin skin. They just happen to be together, evenly."

He was talking, still pinching Shi Fangman's hand, the person who was slowly waking up was a little impatient with the skin-to-skin contact, and tried hard to shake it off, but this time he failed.Yan Zheng even put his hand on the back of his hand to support him, instructing him how to slide his fingertips across his face little by little, and finally stopped on his chin with some green stubble.

He smiled and acted like a baby, and begged: "Brother, help me shave my beard, I can't shave cleanly."

Shi Fangman was pushed into the washroom by him, and the headlight was shining brightly. Two men of different heights were reflected in the mirror. On him, the chin is raised, looking down at himself in the mirror. This posture shows that the expression in his dark eyes is a bit cruel and cold, but when he pulls the muscles at the corners of his mouth and reveals a consistent smile, he is again. It was that handsome and well-behaved child in Shi Fangman's heart who had only turned eighteen, as if everything he had just noticed was just a momentary illusion.

"Why don't you know how to shave?" Shi Fangman lowered his head, looking for the electric shaver on the sink, very helpless: "Isn't this just picked up and used? Why can't it shave cleanly?"

Yan Zheng shook his head persistently, and wanted to pull his hand to touch the short, hard stubble on his chin.Shi Fangman was afraid of him, took half a step to the side, and sighed: "Okay, come on."

"You wash your face first, wash it with hot water, and then shave in one direction from left to right or from right to left, and the edge of the knife goes along the direction of beard growth..."

Yan Zheng sat on the bathtub table with his face upturned, without saying a word.Shi Fangman closed his voice, angry and funny: "How old are you, do you even need me to help you wash your face?"

He turned around resignedly, took off the towel hanging on the hook, turned on the tap, and while waiting for the hot water to soak the towel, he heard Yan Zheng laughing softly behind him.

"……what?"

He didn't hear clearly, and when he turned his head, the young man was staring at him, tilting his head triumphantly: "Brother, you have such a good temper, no matter what, you will listen to me in the end."

"Just keep it like this, how nice it is."

Shi Fangman wrung out the towel, approached and bent down, and tightly covered Yan Zheng's face with the hot towel folded into a rectangle.The young man whose mouth was covered stopped talking, but his eyelashes kept trembling, as if thousands of words were contained in the silent and dense black mist.

The steaming towel cooled down, and the small noise of the razor began to echo in the bathroom. It was also the first time for Shi Fangman to shave someone else, and he didn't know how to operate it for a while.The movements that were originally done on one's own body were changed to another person's body, the direction was reversed, and the movements of the hands became more cautious.He stretched out his palm unconsciously, put it on Yan Zheng's chin, and turned it gently like lifting a fragile glazed product.The delicate and warm touch under his hands distracted him from time to time, but the buzzing sound of the electric motor reminded him to focus on the work on his hands all the time. The razor slid repeatedly, and the green stubble became shorter and disappeared, pushing from the left side of the cheek to the On the right side, when the machine stopped suddenly, Fang Man hurriedly withdrew his hand, looked up and bumped into the young man's searching eyes.

"Is it scratched?"

People with high myopia, even with glasses, took a closer look, eager to confirm, but heard the other party reply: "It seems to be."

"Brother, let's see where it got scratched?"

His waist suddenly tightened, and Shi Fangman slammed his head on Yan Zheng's chest. His heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed and supported him a few times, barely touching the cold and smooth edge of the bathtub to stabilize his center of gravity, so as not to press Yan Zhengxiang. Fall back.There is a marble wall behind him, if the back of his head suddenly bumps into it, he will inevitably be injured. He is lucky to come here, there is a muffled laughter above his head, his chest heaves up and down, and the sound of "bang bang" heartbeat follows the approaching body. The bones and muscles are transmitted completely and completely.

Shi Fang's throat was rolling, and his fingertips gradually turned white due to the force, holding the cold and hard edge of the bathtub, but his body became hot.