vicious dog

The place Chai Xiaodong chose to go abroad for the first time was England.

He had already started preparing for it a few months ago. The freshman class was not stressful. He found time to work part-time, saved enough money, and stared at the ticketing software, looking for the cheapest day, and grabbed the last ticket.

After sending the hamster to Jiang Yan for foster care, he set off with the suitcase.

The visa and passport had been processed in advance, and after more than ten hours, at night, he finally stood on British soil.

Chai Xiaodong stood at the gate of the airport, looked at the blond people around him, and took out his mobile phone to find a map for navigation.

While he was tossing, someone suddenly patted his shoulder.

"A Chai."

The voice rang right next to his ears, Chai Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head. "What are you calling nonsense? Can you still call people by their names properly?"

Meng Youxiang is wearing a thick light brown coat, a scarf, slightly longer hair, and glasses. He looks thinner than in the last video.

He gently hooked Chai Xiaodong's shoulder with one hand.

"I've been waiting for you for a while, let's go."

As he spoke, he helped him lift his luggage and walked forward.

Chai Xiaodong looked at his back and realized belatedly that the camera seems to make people fat. He has heard that British food is not tasty, so it is no wonder that he lost weight.

I just feel something is wrong.

He had come all the way here and sat on a plane for more than ten hours. He had been looking forward to it for such a long time before, but now it was so difficult to meet him. The warm welcome, hugs and cheers he imagined were not there.

Meng Youxiang didn't look particularly happy either, as if he wasn't welcome to come over.

Chai Xiaodong pursed his lips, feeling a little regretful.

Isn't it the same as running over by myself now?

He followed Meng Youxiang into the car, half of the joy along the way was extinguished by the cold water.

"It's too far from here to where I live, so it's more convenient to drive." Meng Youxiang put his luggage into the trunk and said, "The car was bought second-hand last month, so it's convenient to go to school."

"Oh."

Chai Xiaodong was a little cold.

Meng Youxiang turned his head to look at him, but didn't speak.

When they arrived at the rental house, the two carried their things upstairs and met some neighbors. When they saw what they said with a smile, they kept looking at Chai Xiaodong.

Chai Xiaodong's English is not good, so he stumbled a few words, then heard Meng Youxiang talking to them, and vaguely heard some friends, traveling.

After they left, he introduced: "Our school's alumni are one grade older than me."

Meng Youxiang opened the door and turned to look at him.

"They've always been interested in you."

Chai Xiaodong pouted. "They're all interested in the Chinese."

As he spoke, he looked at the room in front of him.

The bedroom was neatly tidied up, although there were still two pieces of clothes hanging on the chair, but to Chai Xiaodong, it was already very clean.

Meng Youxiang put away his things and turned to look at him.

During the video chat before, Chai Xiaodong was obviously looking forward to it, but now he is a little bit lacking in interest. "you're not feeling OK?"

"No……"

After Chai Xiaodong finished speaking, he felt that he was a bit hypocritical, and after thinking about it, he said, "I'm coming, don't you welcome me?"

Meng Youxiang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect such an idea to come up.

"Why do you think so?"

"You don't seem very happy."

Meng Youxiang laughed slowly, stepped forward, and stood in front of Chai Xiaodong.

"Then how do you think I should be happy? Hug you at the gate of the airport and give me another deep kiss?"

Chai Xiaodong's face gradually turned red. "I didn't say that either."

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to." Meng Youxiang said suddenly, "When you came, I was so happy."

He spoke in a flat voice, but there was a bit of suppressed excitement hidden.

Meng Youxiang raised his hand and tried to hug him gently.

"You see that my room is clean, but in fact, I have been cleaning it since yesterday. What if it is too messy and scares you away?"

Chai Xiaodong remained motionless, complaining: "It's not like you haven't been to my room, what scene haven't I seen?"

Meng Youxiang smiled and nodded.

"When I was at the airport, you definitely didn't know what was going on in my mind, and you didn't know how enthusiastic I should be, which is more normal."

The last time he went abroad, Meng Youxiang kissed Chai Xiaodong at the airport. At that time, Chai Xiaodong's attitude was still unclear.

Although they began to contact in the next few months, the relationship was not clear, and neither of them pierced the window paper.

Chai Xiaodong was different from him, and Meng Youxiang didn't want to scare him away.

Unexpectedly, the joy and excitement that he had finally suppressed was misunderstood by him as indifference.

He stared at the person in front of him and said seriously: "I just look at you now and want to kiss you. Do you think I welcome you?"

Chai Xiaodong felt a little embarrassed immediately, his face became hot.

"I know, don't talk about it, can we eat first?"

Meng Youxiang finally let him go. "Well, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future."

There was a small kitchen in the house he rented. When he first arrived here, he was not used to eating and cooked for himself. However, Meng Youxiang's cooking skills were not very good, so he just ended up hastily.

Someone was coming today, and he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients in advance.

Chai Xiaodong walked into the kitchen and saw the tape on the table, which hadn't been unpacked yet. He looked at the date and found that he bought it this afternoon.

He couldn't help grinning.

"We don't know how to cook, what should we eat?"

"I'll do it for you, I will."

Meng Youxiang rolled up his sleeves, brought him some snacks to fill his stomach first, and got busy by himself.

After a while, several dishes were ready.

Chai Xiaodong also helped fight for a while and sat opposite Meng Youxiang.

The rented house has not yet been fully equipped, many dishes and towels are double, and it looks inexplicably happy.

After eating, Chai Xiaodong stood in the bedroom and looked at the bed in front of him.

"How do we sleep?"

"You want to sleep on the floor?" Meng Youxiang asked back.

Chai Xiaodong immediately rolled up the quilt and rolled onto the bed.

The bed was originally for a single person, and it was a bit narrow. As soon as Meng Youxiang came up, it was crowded immediately, and the quilt could not be shaken.

Chai Xiaodong simply opened the quilt, and the two of them shared the bed. Their bodies fit tightly together, but they were very nervous. They deliberately turned their backs to Meng Youxiang, and dared not move.

There is a feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here.

After turning off the lights, Chai Xiaodong was on the plane all day, and fell asleep for a while, but now he doesn't feel sleepy at all, and keeps his eyes wide open.

"Meng Youxiang?"

"Ah."

Just yell and wait for a response.

Chai Xiaodong looked at the ceiling. "I can't sleep like this."

"Too crowded?"

"Not at all."

Meng Youxiang turned his head, looked at the back of Chai Xiaodong's head, and reached out to hug him. "Is that so?"

Chai Xiaodong jumped in fright.

"I'm not sleepy."

"I have a way."

Meng Youxiang's voice was very low, and his eyes were burning hot, but Chai Xiaodong didn't see it.

"what?"

Just as he asked, he felt a hand open his pants.