fish in cage

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He Ling has been in the bar for many years, and this is the first time he has had a conflict with someone. Fortunately, the owner of this bar is his friend, and those men who were drunk started the trouble first, and in the end they lost money and settled the matter, but it didn't cause much trouble .

What surprised him was that Bai Heng, who seemed to have a soft personality, would actually hit someone. If he hadn't stepped forward to stop him, it seemed that Bai Heng had no intention of stopping at all.

The wine was too much to drink, He Ling took Bai Heng out of the bar, and then said in a cautious tone, "You are too impulsive."

Bai Heng could hear the vague accusation in his words, frowned and muttered, "But he wants to touch you."

Everyone is a man, and there will be no loss of flesh if you touch it, but when He Ling saw Bai Heng's aggrieved expression, the lingering irritability in his heart suddenly went out like a candle blown by the wind, The matter had been resolved, and he stopped holding on to it, and walked forward in silence.

Bai Heng followed behind him like a little tail, hesitated to speak, and called him for a long time, "He Ling..."

He Ling turned his head and saw Bai Heng's helpless expression. His heart softened into cotton, and finally he smiled, "I'm six years older than you, so logically you should call me brother."

Bai Heng smiled shyly, "I want to call you by your name."

It was just a matter of title, and He Ling didn't care. The kick of Bai Heng just now flashed in his mind. It looked light, but it was able to throw such a tall and strong person a few steps away. It can be said to be very skilled. It's not surprising that he is a strong man with muscles all over his body, but Bai Heng has such a shining face, which has a strong visual impact and opened his eyes.

He asked curiously, "Have you ever learned Sanda?"

Bai Heng didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "My family hired me a private teacher since I was a child. If you are interested, I can teach you."

He Ling smiled and said, "No need," paused, "Do you fight a lot, I mean, if I accidentally annoy you, will you hit me?"

If Bai Heng knew that he was interested in sex, wouldn't he also be kicked away?

Bai Heng shook his head quickly, and said nervously, "I can't hit you," his cheeks were slightly pink, "This is the first time I've fought with someone."

He Ling blinked in surprise, and while being moved, he also keenly captured something, so he raised his eyes to look deeply at Bai Heng, and said in a slow tone, "Because he touched me?"

He Ling's eyes are beautiful, with narrow and long tails. When he looks at a person seriously, he will give people the illusion that he is extremely affectionate. At this moment, he uses these sentimental eyes to fully absorb Bai Heng's reaction, Bai Heng's fair cheeks were as pink as peach blossoms in March, he bit his red lips lightly with his lower teeth, and then nodded slowly under He Ling's staring eyes.

The street was noisy, but He Ling's eyes were filled with only Bai Heng. He pursued the victory and whispered, "Why don't you want others to touch me?"

Baiheng's black onyx-like pupils flickered, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Then what about you, do you want to..." He Ling's eyes turned, she moved closer, and put her hand on Bai Heng's shoulder, "Touch me?"

Bai Heng seemed to have been shocked, his face was flushed, he took two steps back, and stared at He Ling dumbfounded.

But He Ling laughed loudly, as if he wasn't the one who was seducing step by step just now, he withdrew his hand and said briskly, "I'm just kidding you, don't you take it seriously?"

Bai Heng stared blankly at He Ling's beautiful face, bit his lips and said, "No..." He turned his face away angrily, "Don't joke like this with others from now on."

"Are you angry?" He Ling asked with a smile.

The blush on Bai Heng's face faded little by little, and he didn't answer.

He Ling thought that he had played too much, so he quickly put away his jokes, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Bai Heng suddenly grabbed his hand and said in a muffled voice, "There are a lot of people."

Um?This reason is learned quite quickly.

He Ling smiled again, letting Bai Heng hold his hand.

The two of them are so outstanding in appearance, they really received the baptism of many eyes on the street, even He Ling couldn't stand it, but as soon as he showed any signs of withdrawing his hands, Bai Heng would seem to be aroused Clenched tighter like a rebellious heart.

He Ling didn't struggle any more, just take a look.

The two passed by a fish restaurant selling ornamental fish, and He Ling was attracted by the guppy placed in front of the store.

The brightly colored small blue fish were swimming back and forth in the light, with fan-shaped tails with colorful patterns, swinging back and forth and shaking small water waves. He bent down to look at the guppies in the fish tank, and felt that these fish looked a bit like Bai Heng.

A little bit of bait can be hooked to the water surface. It is beautiful and highly ornamental. It seems that it should be kept in a transparent glass tank for people to appreciate.

"Looks like you."

The voice did not come from He Ling.

He turned his face to look at Bai Heng next to him, the white light reflected water patterns on Bai Heng's face, there was a kind of gorgeous beauty, he hummed suspiciously, thinking it was just his hallucination.

How could he be an ornamental fish? He is a fish breeder. He should have caught Bai Heng, a stupid fish, and kept him in an airtight cage. Looking at the hands tightly held by the two, He Ling concealed his castration. The must-have eye color.

The boss saw the two of them standing there for a long time, and asked loudly, "Two handsome guys, do you want to buy some to take home?"

He Ling stood up and said with a smile, "Next time."

He already has the most beautiful fish in his eyes, and there is no room for other tacky fish.

After nine o'clock, He Ling drove Bai Heng home.

During the nearly 10-minute drive, Bai Heng talked a lot more than before. He Ling asked him about his school affairs, and he answered them one by one.

While waiting for the traffic lights, there was a girl selling flowers at a stall in the distance, He Ling asked casually, "What about you, what kind of flowers do you like?"

The lights outside the car window were flickering, falling on He Ling's beautiful face, Bai Heng thought of the small touch of white growing on the treetop, and blurted out, "White Begonia."

He Ling laughed, "Don't you like red and pink?"

Bai Heng shook his head firmly, "I like white ones."

He Ling was noncommittal, but he had a new idea in his heart.

Soon arrived at the villa area, He Ling didn't want the Bai family to know that he was seeing Bai Heng, so he didn't drive the car in.

He slapped his hand on the knocked down car window, and shook his hand at Bai Heng, "See you next time."

There was hope in Bai Heng's eyes, "When is the next time?"

He Ling did not give a letter of approval, "I'll take you to eat delicious food when I'm free from work."

Only then did Bai Heng leave without turning his head.

After this night, the relationship between He Ling and Bai Heng has made great progress, but He Ling didn't act too hastily, and just kept in touch with Bai Heng intermittently, and didn't make an appointment to meet again.

On the weekend, He Ling went to a familiar tattoo studio, where he got two tattoos.

When He Ling was 22 years old, his boyfriend’s English name was Austyn. He was two years younger than him. He was naive and domineering. He devoted himself to every relationship. In order to make his little boyfriend happy, he got his first tattoo on the inner left thigh. ——The uppercase ink color A, but less than a month after the tattoo, his enthusiasm quickly dissipated like a deflated balloon, and he broke up with his little boyfriend, but the little boyfriend cried and tried to persuade him to stay but failed to change his mind.

The second tattoo is near the butterfly bone. Because the boyfriend he dated at the age of 23 praised his good-looking back, he got a tattoo of a dark blue butterfly with wings spread all over his head. Every time he likes someone, he thinks he can like it for a long time. Her boyfriend is three years older than him, handsome, wealthy, considerate and gentle, and can't find any faults. After dating him for the longest half a year, they finally broke up peacefully.

After three years, he will have another tattoo on his body, a white crabapple flower on his lower back.

He didn't intend to do this at first. After all, the three tattoo styles are very different, and it's a bit nondescript to have them on the same body. But Bai Heng suits him too much, and they are very different from the people he used to date. Leave some traces of love on your body.

His thoughts drifted a little far, and before he hooked up, he already thought of keeping a thought after breaking up.

Anesthesia was applied to the lower back, and the needle didn't hurt very much. He Ling even felt a little drowsy. An hour and a half later, the tattoo artist took a picture of him.

Because it is a white tattoo, only the pattern of white begonia is tattooed, it looks like it was painted with paint, He Ling's skin is white, and the blush on the pattern that has not faded is imprinted on the flesh as if it has sucked human blood.

He Ling quite liked it, but he didn't know what kind of expression Bai Heng would have when he saw this tattoo.

After leaving the studio, He Ling found that there were several unread messages on his phone. After he finished dealing with his work, he slowly opened the chat box with Bai Heng.

"He Ling, I'm free next week."

The subtext is obvious: when will you take me to eat delicious food?

He Ling smiled slightly, after a month of acquaintance, Yu'er finally took the bait on his own initiative.

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Xiao He: If you love him, get a tattoo for him.

Xiaobai (staring at—: where are the other two?