Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

After all, if you are a boy, you have to be tougher, and it's not so exaggerated that you can't get out of bed for a few days. At night, Qiu Yuning can already be alive and kicking.

He Zhiyuan was cooking outside, while Qiu Yuning was on the phone with Yang Siyue, explaining: "I'm sick, I just got my phone, I didn't mean not to answer your call."

His voice was still very hoarse, Yang Siyue believed it as soon as he heard it, and said worriedly: "Why did your throat become like this? Is it inflammation of the tonsils? Have you taken any medicine?"

Qiu Yuning took a few sips of warm water mixed with honey, his throat felt better, and he replied, "After eating, I'm much better. I can go to school tomorrow."

Yang Siyue said: "Then let's go to Hongguozi Restaurant for dinner tomorrow, and make up for your birthday."

With a warm heart, Qiu Yuning said in a hoarse voice, "Well, I'll come over tomorrow."

Yang Siyue thought for a while and asked him: "Qiu Yuning, are you really in love?"

Qiu Yuning was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Yang Siyue said, "Qin Shouze told me, he said you told him."

Qiu Yuning hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I'm talking now."

Yang Siyue asked: "Sister?"

Qiu Yuning gave an "um" in his mouth, and added in his heart: "It's the senior."

Yang Siyue said: "Sometime bring me to meet you, I'll see which senior sister abducted you."

Qiu Yuning laughed, her voice was rustling, "Why do you think he kidnapped me instead of me kidnapping him?"

Yang Siyue said as a matter of course: "You are the material of a secret love, and you probably don't have the courage to fall in love early. It must be that senior sister who took the initiative first, right?"

Qiu Yuning choked up, and said loudly, "Am I so...so timid?"

Yang Siyue thought for a while, then laughed again, "I'm not very timid. If you are timid, you won't fall in love early. You have to keep it secret. Don't go around talking about it. If the school teacher sees it, be careful and call your parents."

After hearing this, Qiu Yuning obediently responded.

There was a lot of noise on Yang Siyue's side, Qiu Yuning gave a soft "Hello" before Yang Siyue said: "My mother scolded me, I have to hang up first, see you at school tomorrow."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qiu Yuning put down the phone, turned around and was about to go out, when he saw He Zhiyuan leaning against the door, the two looked at each other, and He Zhiyuan asked, "Call Yang Siyue?"

Qiu Yuning gave a "huh" and showed He Zhiyuan the phone consciously. He Zhiyuan reached out and took his hand holding the phone, and said, "Come and eat."

He didn't look at Qiu Yuning's phone, but instead surprised Qiu Yuning, he obediently followed He Zhiyuan out of the bedroom, saw that his dinner was porridge again, his face wrinkled, "Drinking porridge again."

There was a little complaint in his tone, He Zhiyuan held the back of his neck with his hands, squeezed it lightly, and said, "Drink today's drink, and I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow."

Qiu Yuning asked, "What do you eat?"

He Zhiyuan thought about it, but didn't say anything for a long time.

Qiu Yuning: "..."

"Why can't you tell?" Qiu Yuning laughed at his appearance.

He Zhiyuan glanced at the warm smile on his face like the warm winter sun, and said in a low tone: "After drinking this bowl of porridge, I will make something delicious for you tomorrow."

Qiu Yuning knew why he changed his mouth. In such a small county, there is basically no high-end food except for folk snacks. He obviously can't eat spicy food, so there is no way to eat those snacks. Well worth it.

Qiu Yuning smiled and nodded, agreeing.

Although the three meals a day are porridge, in the morning it is porridge with shredded pork and vegetables, at noon it is porridge with corn and sweet potatoes, and in the evening it is porridge with red rice, lotus seeds and red dates.

There is also soup, soup, and water, which is like a snack, but it has replenished all the water he lost last night.

After finishing the porridge, just as he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, He Zhiyuan squeezed in and reached out to poke inside the hem of his clothes.

Qiu Yuning let him move, with the toothbrush still in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I'm still in pain, you can't do it anymore."

He Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I won't mess with you, just let me touch it."

Qiu Yuning looked at himself in the mirror, and slowly blushed. He brushed his teeth in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to wash his face. His arms rested on the washstand, and even his round and narrow shoulders trembled slightly, "...you, you Is this touching?"

He Zhiyuan rested his chin on his shoulder, turned his face slightly, rubbed his nose tip against his round and full earlobe, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Otherwise?"

Qiu Yuning was sensitive behind his ears, and a small piece behind his ears became hot due to his warm and humid breath, "You, you are..." He was at a loss for words, and couldn't think of anything to say. What adjectives can describe.

He Zhiyuan said for him: "I'm fucking with you?"

Qiu Yuning fell silent.

He Zhiyuan laughed lowly, "I just rub (rub, I won't go in."

Qiu Yuning said softly, "I'm still in pain, don't lie to me."

He Zhiyuan said: "Why lie to you? I'm not a beast."

Qiu Yuning: "..."

No, I think you are.

Just did it one night, and came again the next day.

Although she was slandering her in her heart, Qiu Yuning didn't say it out, and let him hug her to play tricks on her. After a while, Qiu Yuning was released.

Feeling sticky on her body, Qiu Yuning said uncomfortably, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Shall I wash it for you?" He Zhiyuan asked.

"Don't!" Qiu Yuning said nervously, he went to take a bath last night and got fucked in the bathtub, he doesn't believe He Zhiyuan now.

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan didn't insist, and said in a low voice, "Then you go wash it."

Qiu Yuning wiped the big (stains of water on her legs, squeezed a little hand sanitizer and put it under the faucet to wash it clean, went to get the clothes, and had to lock them up before taking a bath before she could take a bath with peace of mind.

Although the nature of the relationship has changed, there are also new troubles.

Qiu Yuning's desire is actually not very serious, kissing can satisfy him, but He Zhiyuan's is different, his aspect is very heavy, although he tries to restrain himself, he only touches him on weekends, and the number of times is limited to twice , I wouldn't touch him at other times, but Qiu Yuning couldn't bear that kind of vigor.

In class, Qiu Yuning sat on a chair, felt uncomfortable, stretched out his hands to pull his pants, and made small movements one after another, attracting curious eyes from his deskmate. After the nth time, he finally couldn't help but say: "Your underwear is stuck in your pants. Is it on file?"

Qiu Yuning: "..."

He said uncomfortably: "No, no, you think too much."

The deskmate said in a low voice, "It's normal. If you wear a triangle shape, you will sew it with leather. You have to wear a boxer shape. The more comfortable you will be after traveling for a long time."

Qiu Yuning said: "I always wear boxer angles."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, covering his face halfway with his hands.

The deskmate lowered his voice again and said, "It took me two years to wear two boxer underwear before they became comfortable. Even if the place where the eggs are placed is torn, I would not be willing to replace them with new ones. It's not easy for a man to conquer a pair of underwear."

Qiu Yuning: "...Wow."

The deskmate was also a little proud, "If you are really uncomfortable, go back and make your pants old, and if they are loose, you will be comfortable."

Qiu Yuning covered his face and said vaguely: "Let's talk about it."

Communication between boys is as common as eating and drinking. Qiu Yuning sounds okay, but talking about it with people feels a little weird.

However, the skin on the inside of the legs was really painful and was worn out again. Although the application of the medicine would make it better, Qiu Yuning always felt that it was not a solution to go on like this.

A little sad.

After school in the evening, Qiu Yuning first talked to He Zhiyuan and went back to her home.

As soon as he got home, before he changed his shoes, Qiu Yuning heard a familiar voice. He froze for a moment, took off his shoes in a hurry, put his schoolbag on the cabinet, and walked into the living room.

Sure enough, he heard it right, it was Qiu Haiyan's voice.

It has been two years since Qiu Haiyan went out, and it was eight or nine months ago when she came back last time. Qiu Yuning almost forgot what Qiu Haiyan looked like, but now that she looked carefully, the changes were simply too great.

First of all, Qiu Haiyan's skin became much whiter, her hair was dyed burgundy red, and she was wearing an off-white turtleneck sweater with a long gray skirt underneath, unexpectedly much more beautiful.

Qiu Yuning shouted: "Sister."

Seeing him, Qiu Haiyan smiled, "Ning Ning."

Qiu Yuning ran to her side, "When did you come back?"

Qiu Haiyan smiled and said, "I came back at noon today."

Just as Qiu Yuning was about to say something, Zhou Mingmei spoke up first: "Anyway, I've put my words here, I've already agreed to meet you on Sunday, that guy's conditions are good, and I don't think you're too old, you're already 27." , still hanging out, do you still want to get married?"

The smile on Qiu Haiyan's face faded.

Zhou Mingmei said: "Did you hear that? Really, if I wasn't your mother, I really don't want to care about you."

Qiu Haiyan didn't speak, Qiu Yuning hurriedly said: "Mom, I have something to say to my sister, if you have something to do, can you talk about it later?"

Zhou Mingmei's tone relaxed a lot, "I'll cook."

After she finished speaking, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Qiu Yuning looked at her and said, "Sister, why don't you go upstairs?"

Qiu Haiyan gave a "hmm" and followed Qiu Yuning to Qiu Yuning's bedroom.

Qiu Yuning closed the window and turned on the air conditioner to warm up the room.

Qiu Yuning asked Qiu Haiyan how she was doing, Qiu Haiyan smiled, and was about to answer when she suddenly stopped, her eyes were fixed on Qiu Yuning's neck.

Qiu Yuning felt her gaze, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Haiyan said: "Your neck—"

She hesitated, but her eyes were fixed on his neck without moving.

Qiu Yuning didn't wear a turtleneck sweater today, and took off his thick plush jacket, exposing his smooth neck to the air.

Following Qiu Haiyan's gaze, he reached out and touched his neck. He was still a little confused at first, but soon, he suddenly realized something, and his whole face turned red.