don't cry

Jing Rong was a little nervous.

This suggestion was clearly made by him, but when Qu Yu asked again, he inevitably felt a little embarrassed, as if the other party had seen through his intentions.

After Qu Yu finished speaking, she looked at him quietly, unlike the two days ago when she rushed towards him, she was so well-behaved that it was heart-wrenching.

Jing Rong's Adam's apple rolled, his gaze passed over the other's clean eyes, and his heart became more and more nervous. Under the other's gaze, he stood up, walked slowly to the other side of the table, and bent slightly.

He rubbed the opponent's chin with his fingertips and kissed him.

This good morning kiss was simple and straightforward, as if it was a bit perfunctory, but only the person involved knew how fast his heart beat at that moment.

Qu Yu likes to ask for kisses very much, whether it's a superficial bobo or a hot and entangled post, she will always come. It's just that the quiet and honest this time is a bit too much, which makes Jing Rong self-doubt.

—Has he become a little clingy too?

However, before he could think about it, the back of his neck was suddenly pinned down, and his retreat route was cut off, so he could only continue to lean over and maintain the posture just now.

Qu Yu looked up at him slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and his beautiful peach eyes sparkled: "Brother forgot again."

The warm and profound sticking came immediately, plundering Jing Rong's breath and space, making Jing Rong feel dizzy and almost unable to stand still.

Before he could adjust his standing posture, the other party seemed to have sensed his intentions, and wrapped his arms around him, decisively pulling him into his arms.

But soon, the other party relaxed a little, but still pressed his lips possessively.

The petal candles were still playing music, and they kissed in the music, and it took a long time before they stopped their crazy actions.

Jing Rong picked up Qu Yu's clothes with his hands, buried his head against Qu Yu's heart, feeling the accelerated heartbeat of the other party.

Qu Yu lowered her eyes, playing with his thin waist, her eyes were deep, but she didn't make any more excessive explorations.

Jing Rong is wearing a blue and white striped shirt today. This kind of clothes is easy to look like wearing a hospital gown on others, but Jing Rong has a gentle and cool feeling, very bookish.

For such a bookish person, at this moment, his shirt is loose and loose, the hem of his clothes has been dragged into a mess, and his fair skin appears and disappears, exuding a pure temptation.

As if whispering to the devil:

Break it, kiss it, conquer it.

Let it tremble, let it panic, make it inescapable.

Qu Yu closed her eyes, with prominent veins on her arm, pinched the dazzling white with her fingers, and then slowly stroked Jing Rong's abdominal muscles.

Jing Rong has been in the gym for many years, and his body management is excellent. The six-pack abs are clearly defined, not particularly exaggerated, but they are extremely pleasing to the eye, and they feel good in the hand.

He was adjusting his breathing, but he didn't expect Qu Yu to touch his abdominal muscles again, almost holding his breath, he subconsciously raised his hand to stop it.

Qu Yu's voice rang close to his ears: "Can I see my brother's abs?"

Jing Rong didn't know how to answer.

Although it is an acceptable request to see the results of other people's exercise at some point, Jing Rong has never agreed to other people's requests for such things.

One is that he thinks it is unnecessary, and the other is that this kind of behavior is a bit too intimate in his opinion.

If someone had asked such a question before, he would definitely have felt disgusted, but this request was uttered by the young man. He didn't have any negative thoughts, what he had was a deep sense of shyness and wanting to escape.

But at this moment, he couldn't say no to it, but it was a bit difficult to say yes.

Qu Yu didn't urge him, but just kissed his earlobe and neck carefully.

Jing Rong raised his neck and replied hastily: "No, I'll show you, don't move."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his beautiful and tight waist. Because of the slight force, the abdominal muscles showed a somewhat clear outline, which didn't look particularly exaggerated and heavy, but rather well-proportioned and delicate.

Qu Yu's hand rested on it, carefully sketching the outline of his abdominal muscles, and continued to stick to Jing Rong's ear and said, "Brother's abdominal muscles are very beautiful."

The hot air that was exhaled fell on Jing Rong's ears, it was as hot as burning.

Jing Rong stood up abruptly, ignoring to straighten his shirt, just adjusted his glasses, hurriedly said "I left something in the bedroom", turned around and walked back to the bedroom quickly, and closed the door.

Qu Yu was still sitting upright on the chair, singing and singing petal candles, as if weaving a huge and wide net, waiting for the prey to fall.

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Jing Rong turned on the tap and washed his face again.

His head was swollen, and he was thinking in a bit of embarrassment: Quyu during the day and Quyu at night are really two different species. The former is as seductive as a goblin, while the latter is pure and fresh without affectation.

After waking up, he felt a little annoyed that he was so shameless with the other party so early in the morning.

Jing Rong touched his cheeks that were still slightly hot, and after washing them with cold water, there was still a shallow layer of water stains, as if he wanted to cover up something, but the transparent water could not cover up anything, so he could only self-hypnotize himself, He's not that indulgent.

Restoring peace of mind, Jing Rong wiped off the drops of water on his face, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly found his crumpled shirt.

The psychological construction he just made was faint and a little bit collapsed, he sighed helplessly, went out and took out a clean shirt from the closet to change into, leaving the blue and white striped shirt aside, he didn't want to see it very much.

After tidying up his clothes, Jing Rong took out a book from the bookcase and opened the bedroom door pretending to be calm.

Qu Yu was still sitting on the dining chair, eating the steamed stuffed bun in small bites, and occasionally took a sip of soy milk with his head tilted, with a calm expression, as if the person who committed the crime just now had nothing to do with him.

Jing Rong put the book on the dining table and coughed: "I've been reading this book recently, and I almost forgot to take it with me just now."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the book in a pretentious manner.

Qu Yu's eyes fell on the cover of the book, and she said "Oh" in a drawn-out voice: "So my brother likes this."

Jing Rong had a bad premonition, he lowered his head, just in line with the words "Naked | Naked Man".

In fact, this book is a very serious literary and realistic work, but the author chose a bold name, which is shocking at first glance, but the content is worth thinking about.

It's just that in this situation, the title is embarrassing enough.

Jing Rong explained somewhat incoherently: "No, the content of this book is very good. The title of the book is completely different from the content. The content is more interesting than the title. No, the title of the book..."

Qu Yu showed an expression of "no matter what my brother says, I will believe it", she rested her chin and quietly watched his explanation.

"..."

Jing Rong felt that his description was getting darker and darker, so he simply gave up on himself and chose to stop there, no matter whether the other party believed it or not, anyway, he had already laid down and stopped struggling.

After dinner, the two went to school together, and Jing Rong deliberately left the book in a corner.

When going down the elevator, Qu Yu kindly reminded, "Brother, you forgot to bring your book again."

Jing Rong's eyes flickered for a moment, but his face remained unchanged: "It's okay, I can still read other books."

"Actually," Qu Yu seems to have selected his words, "Brother's aesthetics is still very good, but there may be occasional urges to let go of oneself and the idea of ​​​​chasing freedom, which is understandable, and brother should not be ashamed of it." .”

Instead of being comforted, Jing Rong felt even more depressed.

This morning seemed to open the unlucky door. First, he was teased, and then he was embarrassing and overturned. It was his unlucky day.

Jing Rong pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing this, Qu Yu didn't continue to tease him.

The classroom for the second grade is downstairs for the third grade. They parted ways on the stairs. Jing Rong continued to walk upstairs with his schoolbag.

He came relatively early, and there were not many people in the classroom. He sat in his seat, packed his things, and took out the textbooks he would use for today's class.

After finishing this, he took out his mobile phone and checked the message.

Jingqian sent him several new messages half an hour ago.

[Something is hard to say]

[I just heard from others that the eldest son of the Qu family didn't know much about high school, he played with punks all day long, fighting and doing everything]

[I don’t know how it is now, but since you can see it, it must be changed]

Jing Rong squinted his eyes, he was a little concerned about the middle part of the sentence, he thought about it, and replied to the other party.

[Help me check his high school situation]

The other party was probably standing next to the phone, almost replying in seconds,

[I owe me two meals in total]

Jing Rong typed slowly,

[You go to sister-in-law again and I will cover you for you]

The other party quickly gave him an OK expression, and then there was no reply, but Jing Rong knew that he would definitely get things done.

Gradually, more people came to the classroom.

The originally quiet classroom gradually became noisy, mixed with the smell of breakfast, creating an ordinary morning.

The classroom fell silent until a person appeared at the front door.

"I'll find classmate Jing Rong." Someone said suddenly.

At that time, Jing Rong was looking down at the English words. When he heard the words, he raised his head and saw a handsome boy standing at the front door. The other party knows each other.

"What's the matter?" Jing Rong didn't stand up, but asked with some doubts.

Someone beside him whispered to him: "That person is Zhang Song from the photography department."

Jing Rong frowned, and had a vague impression of this person's name. It wasn't until someone nearby mentioned that the forum sells photos that he remembered the sneak photographer who asked Jing Qian to deal with yesterday.

He looked at the other party indifferently, got up and walked towards the front door, and paused when he passed the other party: "Follow me."

Then continue to walk forward without squinting.

Zhang Song was so frightened by the counselor's words at noon yesterday that he thought his studies would come to an end, but he didn't expect that the courtyard announced his demerit punishment in the afternoon. Although the demerit will affect his evaluation and graduation, but Compared with being directly persuaded to quit, it can be regarded as forgiveness.

So under the guidance of the counselor, today he came to Jing Rong to apologize.

It's just that Jing Rong took him to the next floor and asked him to wait outside the door.

While waiting, Zhang Song sorted out the words he had thought up a little bit, and decided that no matter how difficult the other party made him, he would speak up and admit his mistakes actively.

Anyway, with so many people around him looking at him, I don't believe that the other party would embarrass him too much.

Thinking of this, Zhang Song heaved a sigh of relief, and his mood became better.

Not long after, a handsome and delicate boy was pulled out by Jing Rong.

Jing Rong looked directly at Zhang Song: "You should apologize to him the most."

The author has something to say: Brother: It’s nothing special but a pet dog.

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The title of the book "Naked|Naked Man" was made up by me, so there should be no name collision...?If there is, I will change it~

Three shifts~

There is a high probability that there will be none tonight. Let me rest my hair and let's continue tomorrow! !I try harder~

感谢在2022-02-2020：42：55～2022-02-2023：38：07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: TabaI2 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!