Where are the most beautiful seasons

Ass up... ass up... ass up... ass up...

Damn, it's obvious that this thick-skinned radish has a more upturned butt...

Wu Xie followed Zhang Qiling up the stairs. The height difference caused by the steps made Zhang Qiling's thin and firm buttocks wrapped in sweatpants dangle in front of Wu Xie's eyes every time he took a step.

Every time it shakes, Wu Xie's heart shakes with it, and the fire in his heart also grows stronger, until Zhang Qiling takes out the key and opens the door, the fire in Wu Xie's heart has become a prairie fire, out of control .

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Qiling was just about to take off his sneakers, but he was pushed unexpectedly. He put down the sports bag in his hand, and before he could turn around, Wu Xie, who rushed up, hit the wall at the entrance superior.

"Whose little buttocks are up?" Wu Xie pressed Zhang Qiling with his upper body, and reached behind him with one hand, touching the upturned buttocks that had been dangling in front of his eyes just now.

"Look at it." Zhang Qiling raised the corner of his mouth, and the hand behind Wu Xie stretched straight into the sweatpants.

"Compare!" Wu Xie blurted out, and then he realized that he was a little bit self-deprecating-fucking, who is this better than who or who is not?

Zhang Qiling couldn't see Wu Xie's smile the most, the anger that had been suppressed for a few days immediately ignited, he put his arm around the back of Wu Xie's head and brought it in front of him, put the smile in his mouth fiercely, and flexed his tongue forcefully Looting recklessly in Wu Xie's mouth that couldn't be closed, the hand that was kneading in Wu Xie's sports pants suddenly turned over, and Wu Xie's "white and soft" buttocks were completely exposed to the air.

"Window...window...curtain..." Wu Xie also kissed back with all her strength, chasing the wandering tongue, eagerly hooking and entangled.

"Don't care about it." Zhang Qiling exerted force on his back, abruptly bounced his body off the wall, and staggered towards the sofa in the living room with his arms around Wu Xie.

"Huh?" Wu Xie hurriedly glanced at the living room from the corner of her eye - no wonder she felt something was wrong when she came in. It turned out that the curtains were drawn tightly and the room was dark.

"You're well-prepared!" Wu Xie teased, knowing that there was no danger of light leakage, he went up with both hands and pulled down Zhang Qiling's pants.

"I know you like to do it in the living room." Zhang Qiling unzipped Wu Xie's sportswear jacket, and without taking it off completely, he impatiently gnawed on his neck.

"Who loves to be in the living room...it's obviously you..."

Obviously you can't wait to go upstairs every time, but you have the nerve to bite back!

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I like it so much, what should I do?

I love you so much that I don't want to let go, what should I do?

Deep in love, deep in hate,

I can't wait to eat its flesh, gnaw its bones, and tear its skin apart.

From now on, you are me, I am you, never parting,

Until we pierced through the sky and buried in the soil together.

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After the two of them finished another round of tossing, it was already dark.

Wu Xie slumped on the carpet, staring straight at the ceiling.

Zhang Qiling lay sideways beside Wu Xie, casually pulled a pillow off the sofa, unzipped the zippers around it, and unexpectedly unfolded a thin quilt.

"This... can this work?" Wu Xie was surprised.

"Bought a new one." Zhang Qiling put the thin quilt on Wu Xie's body, and stretched out his arms to pull another pillow.

I just did it in full swing and didn't feel cold. Now that the sweat on my body has receded, it is indeed a bit chilly.

Wu Xie saw that there was another one, so he pulled up the thin quilt on his body again, watched Zhang Qiling remove the other one, and said with a smile: "Then...the most handsome Doraemon boy in history, can you make another quilt?" Want something to eat?"

"Hungry?" Zhang Qiling covered Wu Xie with the newly removed thin quilt, and reached out to turn on the light on the coffee table.

"Hungry to death!" Wu Xie rolled up the quilt and turned to face Zhang Qiling face to face: "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm full." Zhang Qiling didn't lie down, but supported his upper body on his elbows, looking suggestively at Wu Xie's curled up caterpillar form from head to toe.

Wu Xie blinked her eyes before realizing what this sentence meant. She was still wrapped in a quilt, so a carp threw Zhang Qiling down on her body: "I'm starving to death, will Uncle Zhang let me eat?" After that, through the thin quilt, he moved his waist and rubbed Zhang Qiling's place, "Hiss... I rely on..."

Zhang Qiling smiled and rubbed Wu Xie's butt: "I'll take a shower first, and then I'll make something to eat. What do you want?"

Wu Xie broke free from Zhang Qiling's kneading hand, lay down again, and said strangely, "Whatever you want to eat?"

"Go to the refrigerator." Zhang Qiling got up and walked to the bathroom while talking.

Wu Xie grinned and got up from the ground, looked at the sportswear that had been ravaged and disfigured, and simply wrapped the thin quilt around his waist, and went to the kitchen barefoot, shouting as he walked: "You can do it!" Food? I don't know...or I can order takeaway."

Before waiting for an answer, only the sound of water coming from the bathroom, presumably because he didn't hear the question, Wu Xie smiled and shook his head, went into the kitchen and opened the large refrigerator with a double door.

A burst of cold air poured down, and Wu Xie, who was naked from the upper body, was so excited that he shuddered several times. When he saw clearly the fresh fruit and vegetable drinks that were stuffed like refrigerator advertisements, Wu Xie shuddered completely. No, he shouted into the bathroom at the top of his voice: "I bought so much, if you don't know how to cook, eat raw!" After finishing speaking, he took out a plate of washed fruits from the refrigerator, and prepared to pad his stomach first.

"It can be cooked." Zhang Qiling took a bath very quickly, and he had finished washing while talking. He took a bath towel and walked out while wiping the water droplets on his body. Eat fruit."

"Ok?"

"Eat after eating." Zhang Qiling put the plate away, turned around and asked Wu Xie, "What do you want to eat?"

Wu Xie was starving to death right now, and the fruit was not allowed to be eaten, so why would he want to eat it or not, as long as his stomach was full, he turned back to the refrigerator, took out the bag of bread he saw earlier, tore open the package and bit it After taking a sip, he said, "Whatever you want, I'll eat whatever you want, as long as you can eat it."

"Okay." Zhang Qiling wiped off the water on his body, threw the bath towel on the sofa, and went upstairs like this.

Wu Xie stared dumbfounded at Zhang Qiling walking up the stairs calmly and unhurriedly, feeling that people are more deadly than others.

When Zhang Qiling changed his clothes and came down, Wu Xie had already killed a piece of bread. He took the clothes that Zhang Qiling had brought down, thought for a while, and also tore off the thin quilt around his waist, and went to take a bath calmly in a foreign dress.

When Wu Xie came out of the shower after dawdling and taking a comfortable bath, there was already a faint smell of rice in the air.

"You really know how to cook!" Wu Xie ran a few steps into the kitchen.

“Simple home cooking.”

Zhang Qiling's house has a European style. The kitchen is large and semi-open. The part connected to the living room is a cooking table with a few bar stools around it. At this time, there are three plates of prepared seasonal vegetables on the cooking table.

Wu Xie originally wanted to sit on the bar stool, but her buttocks started to hurt as soon as it touched the edge, so she had to lie on the cooking table with her upper body, and then propped her chin to look at Zhang Qiling's slender back in home clothes and an apron cutting potato shreds. Only when he was satisfied did he open his mouth and say, "I never thought you could cook. Aren't you the second generation rich?"

Zhang Qiling nimbly put the shredded potatoes into a basin filled with water to soak, turned around... Seeing Wu Xie's posture, he paused, smiled imperceptibly, and then handed over a head of garlic: "Peel the garlic."

"You usually burn it yourself after get off work?" Wu Xie took the garlic.

"Very little." Zhang Qiling turned on the stove and poured oil into it, "It's not worth it alone."

"Then what do you do when you're not on duty?"

"Order takeaway."

"It's not good to eat takeaway often, waste oil..." Wu Xie was also a bit clumsy when peeling garlic, and only peeled two cloves, "...How much garlic do I need?"

"It's all peeled." Zhang Qiling looked back at Wu Xie, so he had to turn off the fire, and came over to peel garlic with Wu Xie, "Never done it?"

"The Queen Mother thinks I'm...clumsy, so I don't need to do it." I didn't want to admit that I was clumsy, but seeing Zhang Qiling's "smart" hands and "smart" feet... Wu Xie still admitted it with a lot of guts.

"It's stupid enough." Zhang Qiling quickly peeled the remaining garlic, rinsed it, smashed it, and chopped it into minced garlic.

"That's because I don't want to learn... Besides, why do you want to do it yourself, find a wife who can cook..." As soon as the words came out, Wu Xie realized that something was wrong, whether it was Zhang Qiling who mistakenly thought that he was looking for a woman to marry or was mistaken by Zhang Qiling. Mistaking him for a woman, this can be regarded as a "stub" cold war or quarrel.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling just paused with the hand holding the spatula, and started to stir fry as usual.

"That... that... I didn't mean that, I didn't think... I didn't put you... I just..." Wu Xieyu tried to explain incoherently.

"I know." Zhang Qiling put the fried hot and sour potato shreds on a plate, put it on the table, turned to Wu Xie and said, "Go and serve the rice."

Wu Xie let out an "oh", and quickly got up to get the bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard.

Four dishes and one soup were served quickly.

Wu Xie bit her chopsticks, drooled, and owed her ass...

Amazing!

"You are amazing!"

"Eat."

"Mmmmmmmmmm...it's delicious..." Wu Xie took a big bite out of each dish, without hesitating to praise, "Delicious..."

Zhang Qiling stopped his chopsticks and scooped up a bowl of soup for Wu Xie: "Eat slowly."

Wu Xie took the bowl, took a big sip, looked up at Zhang Qiling, and smiled: "Hey, I just...so...you're not angry?"

"Really." Zhang Qiling also looked up at Wu Xie.

"Really?" Wu Xie asked again.

"Really." Zhang Qiling also scooped up a bowl of soup for himself, "I really can't give birth to you."

ah?what!

Wu Xie didn't expect Zhang Qiling to say such a sentence, and he was stunned at the moment, suddenly felt that he was the biggest idiot in Tianzihao——

Why lead the topic in this direction, knowing that this is an unsolvable question.

What exactly do you want to hear from Zhang Qiling?Want to hear him say "care" or "don't care"?

No matter which one, it is meaningless until the day when the problem must be solved.

"I...I...I didn't mean that..."

Actually, what I mean is that I am very, very proud, very, very happy... I think it feels so good to be together like this...

"I... I didn't think..."

In fact, I didn't want to find a woman to marry in the future, I only have you enough...

"I...I didn't take you..."

In fact, I don't regard you as a woman, I regard you as my person...

"I...I just..."

I just don't know how to express it...

"I understand, Wu Xie, I understand..." Zhang Qiling put down his rice bowl, looked directly at Wu Xie for a long time, and then said, "Hurry up, it will get cold in a while."

"Yeah." Wu Xie grinned at Zhang Qiling, and took a mouthful of rice vigorously, "You eat too."

Zhang Qiling picked up the chopsticks, seeing that Wu Xie was going to pick up hot and sour potato shreds, he pointed to the fried pork liver with green peppers, and said, "You eat this."

"What's the matter?" Wu Xie didn't understand, but he still took a piece of pork liver in a good manner.

"Behind you...you can't eat spicy food..." Zhang Qiling put the plate of scrambled eggs with leeks in front of Wu Xie again, "And this."

Chinese chives?

This time Wu Xie understood:

Leek - commonly known as aphrodisiac grass.

Not so much!

Wu Xie picked up a large chopstick and sent leeks to Zhang Qiling's bowl: "I'm still young."

"So it won't last long..." Zhang Qiling picked up the leeks in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth, "...I don't eat leeks."

"How the hell am I?" It's a matter of face. Although it is true, Mr. Wu still wants to refute, "That's because... because..." I wanted to say "That's because your skills are too good", but He also felt that his skills were not good enough, and he also lost face. Before he could think of a reason, he heard Zhang Qiling say that he would not eat leeks, and immediately asked, "Why?"

"No reason, I'm not used to it." Zhang Qiling put all the chives in the bowl into his mouth.

"Then you still eat." Wu Xie was a little anxious when Zhang Qiling ate all the leeks, and regretted it after asking. The answer is so obvious!

"Then...you still do it."

"I thought you liked it." Zhang Qiling took a big sip of the soup, and continued, "Once, I saw you went outside after evening self-study, bought two leek boxes and ate them while walking."

"Me?" Wu Xie was surprised, "When?"

"When the school first started, you mixed in with the commuting students." Zhang Qiling smiled, "When I came back, I had a big bag in my hand, and I gave two to the guard."

"Ah? This...you saw this too?"

There are many small restaurants outside the school gate of No. [-] Middle School. In the evening, when the students leave school, they will make some steamed stuffed buns, fried dumplings, fried dumplings, leeks, shredded radish cakes, etc. as a supper for the students who leave school.In Wu Xie's vague impression, it seemed that there was a time when he didn't have enough for dinner, and he was so hungry that he ran out to buy supper at night. He bought a leek box recommended by his teacher. Because the business was booming, he had to wait for a long time.

"Well... I was on duty at the school gate, and you just walked past me..."

He walked past him while talking on the phone, scolding his mother while remembering what everyone had to bring.He is always like this, always can't bear to refuse like this, he is so kind that God knows it, everyone knows it, only he doesn't know it.

Looking at his side face covered with a warm halo by the street lights, he thought, if I walk over and ask him to bring a copy, he probably won't refuse, then if I tell him: I like you.So, won't he refuse?

How can it be?He shook his head, that was different.

Why so long?Standing in the shade of the tree, he began to think about whether to suggest that the cafeteria should have a supper at night, lest this fool buy everything that everyone wanted.

Really hungry?Can't wait to get back to the office?It looks good, and it is not indecent to eat like this.His heart was full, and he felt very happy when he looked at it from a distance.

Is it really so delicious?I ate another one with puffed cheeks.He smiled, thinking of buying one to try some other day.

"Then why didn't I see you?"

When I went there, there were many students at the school gate, so I couldn't be forgiven for not seeing them, but when I came back, everyone was gone, how could I pass by a big living person, and I didn't even see it!

"Take care of eating." Recalling the scene that day, Zhang Qiling smiled slightly, "I ate two."

"I don't know what's going on, I was very hungry that day." Wu Xie also smiled.

"I never dared to think..."

Never dared to look directly into your eyes, instead of hiding in the corner and watching from afar;

Never daring to think can let you know what you have done, and no longer be afraid of hurting you;

I never dared to think that I could cook for you instead of just eating your favorite food.

more,

I never dared to think that I could become one with you, and from now on, I will be connected with flesh and blood, and I will no longer be alone.

The night before, I ate to my heart's content. I wanted to exercise a little after the meal, but I accidentally played a big one. As a result, the two of them slept until the sun was up the next day, and they were hungry until ten o'clock.

Wu Xie's sleeping position was extremely indecent, and when she woke up, she found that she was almost occupying most of the bed in large characters, and hurriedly retracted her long legs and feet in embarrassment, and while moving to the side of the bed, she turned her head and said to Zhang Qiling: "Morning. "

"Morning." Zhang Qiling turned sideways, with one arm under his head, and one hand picked up Wu Xie who was about to move to the edge of the bed, "Why don't you know how to move while sleeping?"

"Didn't he fall asleep!" Wu Xie got off the donkey, followed Zhang Qiling's strength and leaned against him again, stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhang Qiling's back, his faces were almost pressed together, "Why don't you buy it?" A bigger bed?"

"No, I'll tie you up tonight." Zhang Qiling tightened his arms around Wu Xie's waist, "Just like this..."

"Ugh..."

The two of them stuck together tightly, squeezing the two little brothers who also just woke up dissatisfied-who the hell would want to get up so big in the morning, and then stick it together with another piece of this thing!

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When he was out of the fighting state again, Wu Xie lay on the bed with more breath and less breath, and looked sadly at Zhang Qiling wiping the water droplets on his body with a bath towel: "Your uncle! I escaped so easily, you fucking plan to let me go Lie in bed all day?"

"What reason did you find?" Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie and narrowed his eyes.

"I said to go to Old Itchy's house to play Warcraft all night, and go home tonight."

"Itchy?"

"Xie Ziyang, we played together since we were young and grew up wearing a pair of trousers. I said to go to his house, and the queen mother gave her permission. Otherwise, the city organized a trip to a hot spring resort today, and she was going to let me go with her... You say, She doesn't let her husband accompany her, let me accompany her, I'm such an adult, and I'm not a child, I...where am I..." Wu Xie didn't want to get up, and rolled around hugging the quilt.

"It has a long face." Zhang Qiling put on his trousers, turned around, "Going out?"

"Where are you going?" Wu Xie stopped scrolling.

"you say?"

"Where can the two men go?" Wu Xie thought about the options available for dating, but when the person next to him was replaced by such a big Zhang Qiling, a shiver ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Eat first, then go for a walk."

"Okay." Wu Xie threw the quilt and got out of bed, "I'll take a shower first."

"Ah."

Coming out of the shower, Wu Xie pulled Zhang Qiling's closet to find clothes, suddenly remembered the chick panties she saw last time, quickly opened the drawer to find out, smiled and said to Zhang Qiling: "Why...how...buy a pair like this panties?"

Zhang Qiling looked at it and said: "During the Ya'an earthquake, Mr. Xie led the art class to hold a charity sale."

"Xiaohua?" Wu Xie was surprised, "Selling underwear? It's really avant-garde."

"And T-shirts, umbrellas, canvas shoes..."

"It's all hand-painted?"

"Ah."

"The painting is not bad!" Wu Xie picked up the underwear again and took a closer look, "Last time I saw it, I thought it was printed... I said, Principal Zhang, it seems inappropriate for you to only buy a pair of underwear for the charity sale." Bar."

"There is another T-shirt..." Zhang Qiling opened the top cabinet of the closet, and took out a white T-shirt and a pair of canvas shoes, "There are also two shoes... The child who drew this said that these are a set with underwear .”

Wu Xie unfolded it and almost burst out laughing——

I saw a cartoon guy wearing a blue hoodie sitting on a round big yellow chicken, with a big fat face, black straight bangs covering part of the eyebrows, and two eyes that were processed into a straight line plus a It is a long semicircle, occupying half of the face. The whole face has no expression, but somehow it looks cute and cute.The most amazing thing is that this little brother's chubby ball player pointed a finger at his small mouth with great joy, and said, I'm laughing.

"Hahaha..." Wu Xie glanced at the pattern on the T-shirt, then at Zhang Qiling, and laughed even harder, "I said... I said this... which brat sold this to you? It's not the same as yours." It's too fucking similar! Hahaha..."

"Su Wan, from Class 22, Senior Two."

"Do you really remember? The painting is really good, very vivid." Wu Xie held back a smile, and measured the T-shirt on his body, "It's about the same size, how about lending me to wear it for a day? It's so cute."

"As you wish." Zhang Qiling continued, "Su Wan had the highest grades in professional subjects among the art students in his class. If you work hard in cultural subjects, you may be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts."

"That's right, it needs to be cultivated well," Wu Xie put on the T-shirt, and began to rummage through the pants in the closet, "Do you have hip-hop jeans?"

"No."

"Do you have a baseball cap?"

"Yes." Zhang Qiling opened another door of the closet, took out a black baseball cap and handed it to Wu Xie.

"It really is! You wear this too?"

Wu Xie really couldn't imagine Zhang Qiling wearing a baseball cap. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to exist, so he quickly took it and looked, "New Era?" Wu Xie pointed to the NY logo in the middle of the hat and said , "Americans like baseball, don't you like the Yankees?"

"I don't like it, I like basketball." Zhang Qiling asked, "Do you like baseball?"

"I don't like it either. I only like this NY baseball cap from NewEra. I bought my cap in Hong Kong last year. Is your cap genuine?"

Although there is no NewEra counter in China, Wu Xie feels that Zhang Qiling will never buy parallel imports.

"Well, some time ago, the blind man returned to the United States and asked him to bring it."

"No wonder, it's so shiny..." Wu Xie pointed to the NY logo inlaid with Swarovski rhinestones, and smiled, "...It's really his fucking style."

Wu Xie put a baseball cap on his head, took frontal, side, left, and right photos in front of the mirror, and then asked very stinkingly, "How are you? You're handsome!"

"Handsome." Zhang Qiling smiled, got up and took out a pair of pants from a row of closets, and said, "Put these pants on."

"This one?" Wu Xie picked up his trousers and looked at them. They were definitely jeans, but they were definitely the ones that Zhang Qiling only wore.

"Are you sure it matches your clothes and hat?"

"It doesn't fit right now, but it can be remodeled." As he spoke, Zhang Qiling took out the scissors from the drawer of the bedside table, clicked twice, and cut off a section of the two trouser legs.

"This..." Wu Xie and his little friends were stunned.

Zhang Qiling tore the fabric at the break according to the weaving texture, removed the weft thread, leaving only the warp thread, and then rubbed it vigorously in his hand, and when he shook it out again, it formed a very natural old-fashioned effect.

"Put it on and have a look." Zhang Qiling handed over the pair of white canvas shoes with hand-painted little yellow chickens on the upper, "Put these on."

"Is the mix-and-match trend popular this year?" Wu Xie smiled and put on his pants, and looked in the mirror anxiously, "Well...not bad...by the way, I want boat socks."

The slightly oversized T-shirt was held flat and neat by Wu Xie's wide shoulders; the well-cut jeans outlined a pair of slender and straight legs, and the boat socks hidden in the upper of the shoes were just right to reveal the perfectly shaped ankles. Wan Nazi's solid and flamboyant painting style and patterns, Zhang Qiling's handmade raw edges, the whole outfit is casual and original, unique and unconventional.

Standing in front of the mirror, Wu Xie sighed infinitely: "It's so fucking awesome!"

Zhang Qiling took out his mobile phone, took several pictures in a row, and chose the one he was most satisfied with as a screen saver.

Wu Xie leaned over to look: "Would you be seen if you don't take pictures?"

"No one is watching." Zhang Qiling put away the phone and said, "Let's go."