Mr. Shen's little boyfriend

He Qiutong endured the chill and pulled out the card, squinting under the moonlight to see what card it was.

"Ah! Teacher Shen! How do you know that!"

It was a svip membership card from the motorcycle maintenance shop he used to frequent, the brand new black and gold card had clean and sharp edges.

He used to have an identical one in his wallet, only the edges were dulled by so much use...

Since He Qiutong had a falling out with his family, his source of income was cut off, and he never went to such a luxurious maintenance shop again, and the card he used often was also invalidated.

People always have to bow their heads to bad life, even the stubborn and arrogant He Qiutong is no exception.

The pampered teenager has learned to run around, and can use pliers and screws...

Generally, if there is any small problem with the Tyrannosaurus, He Qiutong can fix it by himself, and if it doesn't work, he can go to the roadside auto repair shop to have it done.

About a few years ago, before He Qiutong disobeyed his father, he never thought that he would learn to compromise with such a life.

It's Shen Chao.

It was Shen Chao who rescued him from the quagmire of 'exhausting his life' and taught him to be a better self.

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This is Shen Chao's 20th birthday gift that Shen Chao decided to give to the little guy after thinking for a long time. If it is too expensive, the little guy will be too burdened. The rider who raced with He Qiutong asked several times before he found out the shop that the little guy liked.

Seeing the little guy's happy and touched look, he knew he had made the right delivery.

A fluffy head got into Shen Chao's arms, and it was still rubbing against his chest. It was only short of growing a pair of cat ears before turning into the rolling and coquettish dumpling at home.

He Qiutong was afraid that Shen Chao would see the moisture in his eyes, so he couldn't shed tears on his birthday.

He raised his head after rubbing his hands, and the redness at the end of his eyes still couldn't be completely suppressed.

Moist and soft lips brushed against the man's neck, and he could clearly feel the man's breathing on the side of his ear suddenly increased a lot.

He Qiutong buried his head and did not speak, Shen Chao pressed the back of his head with one hand and buried it into the other's neck, Shen Chao, who was a little angry, made the sound and feeling of Shen Chao's Adam's apple rolling become clear and perceptible.

"Are you sleepy? Go to sleep if you want to sleep."

He Qiutong paused for a moment before answering: "Yes." He arched into Shen Chao's arms, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, but his mind could not be calm.

At the end of summer, uninhabited mountain tops, each other's body temperature.

He Qiutong was uncontrollably distracted...

The sound of the heartbeat beat the eardrums, and through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the muscle lines of the other party's close contact.

He Qiutong opened his eyes, and through the light falling from the top of the tent, he saw Shen Chao's perfectly contoured face, like a temple statue.

"Can I go home and sleep with you?"

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Shen Chao's answer, but the other party's irregular or even disordered breathing exposed him, and it seemed that Shen Chao hadn't fallen asleep either.

"Mr. Shen—Professor Shen—"

He Qiutong dragged his voice and shouted twice, softly, softly, with a hook-like tone.

"Yeah. You can sleep together if you want." Shen Chao really couldn't stand the voice of the child, so he forcibly picked up the child who was a little far away and locked him up, "It's time to sleep."

He Qiutong, who was careful and successful, hooked the corners of his mouth in the dark, like a cat that stole the fish:

"Well, good night, Professor Shen." He Qiutong said lightly, twisted his waist, found a comfortable position, hugged the man's waist and closed his eyes.

Shen Chao: "..."

What a little ancestor, Shen Chao waited for the breathing of the people around him to stabilize and then opened his eyes, his eyes were clear without any sleepiness.

A glint of light flashed in his dark eyes, but he forcibly suppressed the desire.

Shen Chao took a deep breath secretly, and pulled He Qiutong's clinging arm away a little. He was afraid that the child would move or say a few more words, and he couldn't help but just leave him here.

-

At night, the temperature on the top of Mount Meng dropped so badly that He Qiutong felt cold in the middle of his sleep. He opened his eyes in a daze to look at the heat source in front of him, then leaned over to hug the heat source in a daze, and fell asleep with his head covered.

But I don't know how long it took, the heat source around He Qiutong suddenly disappeared, and the cool wind swished into the bed, so cold that he was shivering in his dreams.

He Qiutong closed his hand and stretched out his hand to the side, feeling empty, but he didn't find Shen Chao's figure, he was startled suddenly and woke up.

Lifting the corner of the tent and looking out, the sky was slightly bright, Shen Chao bowed his back to him and washed outside the tent.

He Qiutong calmed down a little, but the palpitations from just now still remained.

He was afraid that Shen Chao would disappear when he woke up.

Shen Chao was rinsing his mouth with the mouthwash he brought when he was hit on the back by a little beast-like guy who rushed over, and was immediately hugged tightly by the waist.

"Why did you wake up so early?" the child asked him in a low voice, with a hoarse voice that had just woken up.

"Huh?" Sensitively aware that the child's mood was not quite right, Shen Chao put down the water glass and turned around, lifted He Qiutong's chin, and pressed the corner of the other's eyes with his fingertips, "What's wrong?"

He Qiutong buried his head in Shen Chao's neck, and said sullenly: "It's nothing, I want to hug you." After speaking, she was ashamed, and she buried her head and dared not go out.

Based on Shen Chao's understanding of his children, he felt that the little guy must have lost his mind again, otherwise he wouldn't be so active.

Even so, he still liked the coquettish words very much. He pinched the exposed red ears of the other party, and hugged the boy's narrow waist tightly.

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." You won't be cold if you hold it.

After the two of them washed their faces and rinsed their mouths like conjoined twins, Shen Chao pulled him to sit on the padded camping cloth.

The morning mist stretched across the sky, and a faint crimson cloud hung in the mist. A round of red sun rose slowly under the misty horizon, slowly and firmly breaking through the shackles of dawn, revealing its true face.

There is silence everywhere, and the sound of birdsong is also quiet, as if they are also enjoying this rare beauty.

This is a silent shock that nature bestows on human beings.

The brilliance of the sunrise sprinkled on the two people sitting together on the top of the mountain, coating them with a light halo, as if they were going to travel through light years to eternity.

"The color of the sunrise is touching. People in ancient times named this color 'Xuantian', and used this mysterious and dreamy word to describe the beauty of the sunrise."

Shen Chao's deep and magnetic voice came slowly, with progressive tones, as if he was listening to a class but not completely listening to it.

The sunrise in front of me is even more charming with Shen Chao's words.

Gentler than the sunrise is the person beside him.

-

After going down the mountain, the two of them washed up and had breakfast again.

Shen Chao is not idle during the holidays, and there is a video conference to be held later.

He Qiutong sat cross-legged on the big bed indoors, staring at Shen Chao on the balcony who was talking about work in a serious manner. For some reason, He Qiutong suddenly thought of Shen Chao shouting "I love you" on the empty mountain. Laughed out loud.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the glass door is good, Shen Chao didn't notice this side.

He Qiutong was lying on the bed looking through the photos and videos he had taken in the past few days, only to realize that he forgot to take pictures of the sunrise this morning.

He didn't have that time and mood before, but this is his first time watching the sunrise with Shen Chao.

It was probably because the picture scroll of the rising sun was so shocking that he didn't have time to think about taking pictures.

He Qiutong couldn't help but feel a little lost, frowning delicately, turned to the front and looked at Shen Chao's handsomeness that couldn't be stopped by the shaking camera, and Shen Chao's "love you" recorded, his mood was clear stand up.

Before and after, the angle of view of the photos ranges from the first sneak shot to the latest blatant shot. Every frame and every picture is the dictation of the story between him and Shen Chao, and it is the accumulation of mutual love.

When He Qiutong is alone, he likes to flip through the photos, and he can't get tired of looking at them all night.

This time, when he finished flipping through his photos and videos, and Mr. Shen hadn't finished his video conference, He Qiutong shook his head secretly, muttered 'squeeze labor', and planned to go out to bask in the sun alone.

There is a flat grass field outside the hotel, the area is not large, but the location is good.

Standing here, guests can see the sparkling small lake in the distance.

He Qiutong liked the scenery from here, walking all the way out, the lake hadn't been seen yet, but Jiao Le, who was sketching with a drawing board, came into view first.

He hadn't seen a painter paint yet, and his eyes were full of novelty.

No shape can be seen on the drawing board, just the collision of some color blocks.But looking at the direction Jiao Le was facing, he guessed that Jiao Le was painting the small lake opposite.

The surface of the lake is indeed beautiful. The sun has been shining for the past few days, and the surface of the lake is also shimmering, like a reflective small round mirror. When the mountain wind passes by, there are layers of waves, like silk silk from the royal family. Luo satin.

There was a stool beside Jiao Le, and He Qiutong sat down without thinking about anything else.After a while, when Yu Yiyuan came over with cold water, he felt that he had taken someone else's place.

He Qiutong scratched the back of his head, and was a little embarrassed to stand up when Jiao Le stopped him.

"You sit on yours, and he will get another bench by himself."

"Cha, I'll go now, little one." Before He Qiutong could speak, Yu Yiyuan ran back to move the stool.

He Qiutong glanced at the red mark on Jiao Le's neck, feeling that he vaguely knew something.

After hesitating for a long time, he still asked, "Jiao Le, you last night...?"

"……Um."

"Then is it not good for you to treat Yiyuan like this? Didn't you mean that the following one will be uncomfortable after finishing?"

Jiao Le is not considerate to his wife at all, like a scumbag, but Yiyuan never tires of it.

He Qiutong slandered silently in his heart, and even the eyes he looked at Yu Yiyuan, who moved the stool and sat obediently, revealed a faint pity.