wild summer [rebirth]

Mrs. Wang gave her the order to practice playing for two hours a day. Zhang Jingbei looked at Mrs. Wang unwillingly, trying to make one last effort in a desperate struggle. Shocked half to death, he could only nod lazily, not daring to make any more fuss.

Mrs. Wang looked at her apprentice hanging his head half-dead with some amusement, and then looked at Li Boyang who was honestly holding Zhang Jingbei's hand and being scolded by Mr. Wang, and sighed in her heart. Obviously these two children are both They grew up together, how come their personalities differ so much from the south to the north?

When she went back, Mrs. Wang also specially told Zhang Jingbei not to get angry with Li Boyang when she got home. When your Teacher Wang finds out, the punishment will be even heavier when you turn around.

Zhang Xiaobei pursed his lips in displeasure, looked up at Mrs. Wang, who was a little taller than him, and said in a low voice, then teacher, won't you bully me back?I also have a teacher, hum!

Mrs. Wang smiled helplessly, and poked the boy's forehead with her fingertips, you, you, you...

The little junior who had been ordered to practice the piano on the second floor and was not allowed to come down now looks round again, with a round and fair face, like a small glutinous rice dumpling, and his voice is so cute and cute.

The younger brother said, Brother Xiaobei, you go home and have a good meal. I will give you my favorite candy. When my father is not angry, I will go to see you, okay?

The little brother said again, of course, this time he said it in his ear, he said, brother Boyang is a very good person, brother Xiaobei, don't be angry with him...Seeing that Zhang Jingbei is showing signs of turning his back, he is anxious In a hurry, as long as you listen to him, Brother Boyang will not beat you, really.

Brother Boyang loves you so much, and Dad loves me too. As long as I am obedient, Dad will treat me very well. Brother Xiaobei, you are also obedient. Don’t make Senior Brother Boyang angry. Be obedient, you know?

Zhang Jingbei can't laugh or cry, this little fat man just looks at Li Boyang and thinks that his senior brother Boyang is so much taller than his brother Xiaobei, and he thinks that the one who got beaten must be Zhang Xiaobei, although he thinks what the little fat man said is meaningless It's funny to be thoughtless, but the appearance of thinking about yourself is quite touching.

Okay, okay, I know, you have to be obedient when you go back.Zhang Jingbei knelt down and pinched the little fat man's fleshy face, and he didn't refuse when the little fat man asked him to kiss him, and the little fat man's head was dizzy after kissing him.

Li Boyang next to him narrowed his eyes, and the little fat man shrank back in fright, but he still tried his best to muster up the courage to kiss his elder brother Xiaobei back. After the kiss, he immediately rolled back to the back of his old mother's thigh, and the villain bared at Li Boyang triumphantly. Teeth, with a smug smile.

Xu was moved by the little fat man's words, Zhang Jingbei didn't have any temper tantrums with Li Boyang when he went back, but the car drove halfway, and he insisted on going to the fruit shop to buy some fruit.

Apples, pears and grapes are all Li Boyang’s favorite fruits. Zhang Jingbei picked them carefully, lowered her head to pick and choose from the big basket just opened, and finally picked out a bag and weighed it. She was looking at the apples. When he was growing up, he was used to smelling the apples with his nose first. Experienced people can tell whether the apples are delicious or not, as soon as they smell them.

Li Boyang stood watching, Zhang Jingbei didn't let him help, so he didn't interfere, only raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhang Jingbei picking and choosing his favorite cherries and strawberries next to him Ask him, do you want to buy some of these?

Zhang Jingbei looked at the things in his hand, then at the strawberries and cherries on one side, and at the bag in Yang Yang's hand, nunu said, well, they are all for you.

Zhang Jingbei feels that she is a person who knows how to reflect.Although he has always felt that there is nothing wrong with the way he gets along with Li Boyang, people around him always say that he treats Li Boyang badly, which annoys him.

When he is in a good mood, Zhang Jingbei is still willing to think about himself... Since everyone thinks that he treats Li Boyang badly, then he tries to treat Li Boyang better, it seems...it's no big deal.

After paying the bill, she found two more bags of cherries and strawberries. Zhang Jingbei opened the bag with a smile on her face. After getting out of the car, she was willing to let Li Boyang lead him. As soon as she entered the room, she held his face and gave him a wet kiss. .

Li Boyang looked down at him, rubbed his other free hand on his cheek, and slowly touched Zhang Jingbei's soft lips. The child's mouth is small, but full of sensuality. When pouting, it is as delicate as a small flower , Biting in the mouth is soft and slippery like jelly.

Rubbing his fingers on his lips for a few seconds, Li Boyang decisively let go of the fruit bag in his hand, hugged Zhang Jingbei's body back, clamped his chin with one hand, and bit it slowly... really biting, biting Tongue rubbing bit by bit, eyes watching Zhang Jingbei's expression motionless, as if there is a slight strangeness, and he will be strangled and subdued with the force of thunder, with a casual and tentative look on his face.

Zhang Jingbei avoided Li Boyang's gaze with some guilty conscience, let the tongue in his mouth flicker left and right, rolled his tongue aggressively, and his tongue became more and more exposed-bones-nick, but as the waist was buckled more and more tightly. Pressing his fingers hard, he inexplicably felt that the air in front of him became thinner.

The hem of the clothes on the waist was lifted up, and the slender fingers groped on the tight and soft flesh of the waist, making Zhang Jingbei short of breath for two seconds, and hurriedly pressed his hand and looked at him pleadingly, brother, please let go Pass.

Genius will hang the curtain of the night. Li Boyang's room is directly facing Zhang Jingbei's room, and diagonally facing the bathroom windows of Zhang Dashan and Zhang's mother. The location of the place is very ingenious, no matter whether it is intentional or unintentional, as long as you glance over...every minute, you will be exposed, beaten to death and soaked in a pig cage! ! !

Zhang Jingbei was startled into a cold sweat. Looking at the open window over there, she hurriedly stretched out her hands to reject Li Boyang, who was acting more presumptuously because she was preoccupied just now, and panted to coax him, Li Boyang, stop first, stop , let's, let's not do it for now, okay?

The arrow was on Xuanshang, so he had to shoot it, Li Boyang stared at the red eyes, bit the sharp red bean under his mouth, grinded his back molars and held his breath, but refused to give you a good time.

Zhang Jingbei was unbearable and lingering after being rubbed, so he had no choice but to wrap his neck tightly and gasped in a hurry, the sweat on his forehead dripped down hot, sticking to the boy's forehead hair and wet eyes There is a little more water vapor in the air, and it is obvious that he is also emotional.

I don’t know when the fruit bones kicked on the ground rolled all over the ground. When Zhang Jingbei blinked to look at it, the sweat on his forehead accidentally stabbed his eyes. Panting, feeling the big hand that has been cruising on the upper body so far but resisting not crossing the bottom line half a step, the pupils shrunk slightly and closed the eyelids, the blood under the skin boiled, and the rushing heat made him shiver and tremble uncontrollably , so that he couldn't help kneeling down and worshiping this biological nature.

As if knowing that she was on the verge of collapse, the teasing on her body became more and more skillful and revealing. Zhang Jingbei was like a shrimp fished out of boiling water, curled up covered in hot sweat, and could only hug Li Boyang's body tightly, hugging Grabbing his waist, he gritted his teeth for a long while, and let go tremblingly.

Close the window and go to bed.

This is Zhang Jingbei's greatest compromise with herself and Li Boyang.

……

When I woke up again, it was more than six o'clock in the morning of the biological clock.

Zhang Jingbei tried hard to open his swollen peach-like eyes. Last night, he cried so hard that he was about to collapse, but now he felt dry and tense when he moved, his eyes could only be opened slightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he felt uncomfortable. There was burning pain behind him, as if there was no place in the whole body that didn't hurt, and the bones were dismantled and reassembled and not placed in a proper position, and there was something wrong with where he moved.

Throat was so thirsty, Zhang Jingbei moved, and Li Boyang, who had been in a light sleep, woke up, his face moved closer, and he kissed him immediately. Eyes moisten with water gently, warm with sunlight.

Zhang Jingbei licked his lips, blinked a little uncomfortable, Li Boyang understood, got up and poured a glass of boiled water to his mouth, fearing that he would choke on him, he carefully held the small spoon to feed her.

After hastily drinking two large cups of boiled water, Zhang Jingbei felt that his burning throat had been redeemed. He wanted to call out to Li Boyang, and wanted to say a lot of flowers, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound for a long time. Zhang Jingbei was stunned on the spot, unable to react for a while.

When he reacted, he had no choice but to shut his mouth and not speak. His voice was hoarse like a duck quacking, which was very unpleasant.

Li Boyang kissed the corner of his mouth indifferently, the man who was satisfied in a certain way was in a surprisingly good mood at this moment, even though Zhang Jingbei put on a bad face all day because of being excessively demanded last night, Li Boyang's eyebrows and eyes were still glowing with vivid and wonderful colors .

After drinking water, Li Boyang patiently coaxed Zhang Jingbei to drink some milk. After nine o'clock, Zhang Jingbei was lying on the bed drowsy and feeling lazy. Li Boyang got up and went to the kitchen to give Zhang Jing North cooking porridge to eat.

As soon as Li Boyang left the room, Zhang Jingbei didn't bother to pretend to be asleep anymore, lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, studied the safe in the corner of the wall, and played with the safe, pinching the wheel shaft in circles, until the familiar 'ding' sounded, and he exhaled He took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hand to open it, rummaged through the schoolbag thrown at the end of the bed and found a bank card that he had tucked in the book, hesitated for two seconds, and quietly pressed the thing under the passbook at the bottom, and flipped through it casually After checking the passbook and various real estate certificates inside, he locked it and disguised it as it was when it was not opened.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place. He knows that Li Boyang has many questions he wants to ask him, but there are many things that Zhang Jingbei doesn’t want to answer and can’t answer. He doesn’t want Li Boyang to know these things, but he has to guard against them. Let him take the initiative to come into contact with these things. Before that time, he can't even explain it. It's better to avoid it and face it when he is fully prepared.

As for Li Boyang?He had already given him everything he could, and now, Zhang Jingbei wanted to see what Li Boyang could give him. Sometimes the ones released from the iron gate were not ferocious beasts, or they might be desires.

Li Boyang, rub my waist quickly, ah, it's so sore...

Eating the porridge fed by Li Boyang, he would moan and whine around and order people around in his spare time. Zhang Jingbei was very satisfied with how he finally turned himself into a slave and sang, and from now on he became an ancestor.

I just don't know, when Zhang Jingbei realizes in the future, there is one movement on the bed, and there are two... Uh-huh, there will always be times when he cries, haha!

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