Warm trees become forests

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone in the band applauded enthusiastically, and the atmosphere became enthusiastic again. Hu Xiu smacked his lips: Love is really great. It not only makes people blind, but also makes people deaf.

After the celebration was over, Wen Mu didn't stop, took Gu Chenglin's key and rushed home. He had important things to do, and that was to make the bed.

The rental house is equipped with very random furniture, a simple iron frame with a wooden plank on it. Although Wen Mu has never done heavy work, he is a boy anyway, so it is easy to drag him around.

He first went to Gu Chenglin's room to make the bed. All the sheets, blankets and pillows were placed on the opposite table. When he lifted the mattress, he saw a photo on the bed. In the photo, there were three people. Holding an elegant man's arm, standing in front of him was a ten-year-old child, showing a row of white teeth and smiling happily.

Gu Chenglin... can also smile so brightly and beautifully?Wen Mu picked up the photo and approached it. The corners were a little yellow, as if he had been touched many times. He poked Gu Chenglin's immature face and wanted to put it back, but saw the yellow sticky note hidden under the photo.

It is written in elegant handwriting: Good baby, the luggage has been packed, the plane is at 03:30 in the afternoon, don’t forget, Mom and Dad are going out, remember to have lunch, we will meet at the airport, wait for us~

Wen Mu's eyes lingered for a moment, then dimmed, and there were traces of smudged ink on the paper, which was Gu Chenglin's secret.Wen Mu moved all the mattresses and blankets back to their original positions, ran back to the room, and dismantled his own bed.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, the two beds were pushed together. Wen Mu simply washed up and went to bed. He lay on the left side, and Gu Chenglin's pillow was on the right side.

When the light is turned off, nothing can be seen. Occasionally there is the sound of fabric rubbing, and the person on the bed is passing through the close bed gap little by little under the blanket. After 1 minute, Wen Mu won the victory and successfully rolled to Gu Chenglin's bed. On the pillow, there is a faint scent of soap between the nostrils.

A good night's sleep. In the morning, I dreamed of Weng Dingding. The child was crying heartbreakingly and his voice was hoarse.

"Come back woo woo woo..."

"Where did my brother Wen Mu go? Huh..."

Wen Mu opened his eyes suddenly, stepped on his slippers and rushed out the door. Weng Dingding was sitting at the door of his house and crying loudly. Grandma Wang coaxed, and when she looked up, she saw Wen Mu running over, and hurriedly said, "That, that, that. Well, stop crying."

Weng Dingding's nose was red, and he felt even more aggrieved when he saw Wen Mu. Wen Mu hurriedly picked him up: "I'm sorry, Dingding, I didn't tell you in advance."

Weng Dingding leaned on his shoulder, choked up and shed tears, tightly clutching his clothes with his round hands, extremely obedient.

"Dingding?"

Weng Dingding was trembling from crying, but still gave a soft "um".

"Forgive me? I didn't move out, even if I move out in the future, I will tell you in advance, okay?" Wen Mu carried him downstairs.

Weng Dingding wiped away tears and asked, "Where did you go to sleep?"

Wen Mu said, "In your... Brother Cheng Lin's room."

Weng Dingding asked: "Are you sleeping with Brother Cheng Lin?"

Wen Mu nodded with red ears.

"I want to sleep together too."

"Okay, let's sleep together when he comes back."

Weng Dingding hadn't had breakfast yet, Grandma Wang cooked a few eggs in the kitchen, and made porridge. Wen Mu stood aside and watched, thinking it was fairly simple, and asked a few questions eagerly, and decided to come back in Gu Chenglin time to cook a meal.

Weng Dingding calmed down, and sat on the low table by the door peeling eggs, Wen Mu fed him porridge, and he fed Wen Mu eggs.

It was a harmonious scene, but Gu Chenglin who got off work early came out halfway, and Weng Dingding opened his small mouth roundly, waiting for brother Wen Mu to feed him the cold porridge. In this way, the robber snatched the egg yolk from his hand.

Weng Dingding was a little fragile today, so he wiped away his tears and went back to the house. Gu Chenglin ignored him, sat on the small bench, and motioned to Wen Mu to continue: "What's wrong with him?"

Weng Dingding was very smooth when feeding Weng Dingding. Wen Mu felt a little embarrassed when it was replaced by Gu Chenglin. He blew hot air into Gu Chenglin's mouth and told what happened in the morning.

Gu Chenglin said: "Weng Dingding was named by me. His parents were afraid that he would crawl away, so they put a nail on his clothes and nailed it to the bed. Maybe he remembered it when he was two and a half years old. It's hard to meet his age." Similar friends, I am afraid that you will leave."

Wen Mu was still feeling sorry for Dingding one second, and turned the spoon that was delivered halfway back to his mouth the next second: "You are only five years old!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked into the room. Weng Dingding was lying on the bed with only a pair of little feet exposed. Wen Mu seemed to say to him: "I won't leave. Even if school starts, I will call Dingding and send videos. , come back to watch DingTalk immediately after the summer vacation.”

Weng Dingding's drooping little feet froze for a few seconds, and then shook happily again. He ran out and hid behind Wen Mu and made a face: "Brother Wen Mu will cook for me later! No big monster Gu Chenglin!"

Cooking looks simple, but it is actually quite simple, but Wen Mu has never been in a kitchen since he was a child, and he has never used the high-end kitchen stove in his family, let alone the old-fashioned gas stove in front of him.

There were two door gods, one big and one young, at the door. Gu Chenglin talked and gave pointers, but he had no intention of taking action at all.

There were onions and potatoes on the chopping board, and the potato skins were a little troublesome to deal with, so Wen Mu chose the next best thing, and chose onions.

I asked Grandma Wang for advice on how to do it, and I just had to do it myself, frying, frying and frying.

Wen Mu swears that no matter how bad he wants to be, he can't be worse than his singing voice. He raises the knife and falls with full momentum. His knife skills are not very good, but it's not that he can't cut an onion.

Within 2 minutes, Wen Mu realized that he really couldn't cut it. His eyes were so hot that water came out. Gu Chenglin leaned against the door and watched without speaking. Wen Mu couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed it. And out, can not stop.

"You!" Gu Chenglin stepped forward and pulled his hand off.

Wen Mu's eyes were blank and narrowed into slits: "Ah..."

Gu Chenglin said to Weng Dingding: "Go get a towel." Then he took Wen Mu to the sink: "Wash your hands first."

Wen Mu hurriedly turned on the faucet to wash off the smell from his hands, Weng Dingding trotted over to bring a towel, Gu Chenglin soaked it in cold water and wrung it dry, and asked Wen Mu to look up again.

The scorching pain gradually disappeared, the towel was cold and comfortable, Wen Mu sniffed, and when Gu Chenglin took his hand away, he could barely open his eyes. At this time, his eye circles were red, like a poor little bullied. After persisting for two seconds, tears flowed down uncontrollably again. Wen Mu learned his lesson and did not dare to rub it with his hands, so he could only let Gu Chenglin wipe it for him with a towel.

"What kind of idiot are you to reincarnate." There was a deep smile in the voice.Wen Mu didn't refute, and immediately opened his eyes. Except for that photo, it was the first time he saw Gu Chenglin smiling so happily, like the sun suddenly shining in the lonely deep alley, shining on the straight-backed boy.

"Stupid?" Gu Chenglin asked.

Wen Mu said, "No."

"Does it still hurt?" As he spoke, he raised his wrist again, but Wen Mu grabbed it violently. With red eyes, he said in embarrassment: "Gu Chenglin, you look so pretty when you smile. From now on, can you smile at me more?"

Gu Chenglin responded, and Wen Mu grinned, then closed his eyes with his face up: "I will definitely learn to cook in the future."

"but……"

Wen Mu: "Huh?"

Gu Chenglin: "I have conditions."

Wen Mu asked: "What conditions?"

Gu Chenglin: "I haven't thought of it yet, you should remember it first."

In the end, Gu Chenglin cooked the meal. Young Master Wen still couldn't tell the difference between sugar and salt, so he had no choice but to give up if he wanted to show off his skills.

After lunch at around ten o'clock, Weng Dingding followed the two elder brothers like a little tail, preparing to take a nap.

"There are two beds!" Weng Dingding opened the door and happily climbed up and rolled over, "Brother Wen Mu, we don't need to stack Arhats anymore!"

Wen Mu nodded and sat on the bed with him, Gu Chenglin glanced at them and went to the bathroom.

The two on the bed continued to tell fairy tales, and Weng Dingding asked from time to time: "Will Little Red Riding Hood be eaten?"

"No, she's very smart." Wen Mu thought about the plot and continued. Just as he heard the exciting part, Weng Dingding was flying in mid-air, his body was caught under his arms, and he stood outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Weng Dingding bared his teeth and claws: "Let me in, let me in!"

"Go back to your house." Gu Chenglin said.

"I want to listen to the story, I won't leave! I want to sleep with Brother Wen Mu!"

Gu Chenglin is unreasonable: "It's a beautiful idea."

"Bang Dang" slammed the door, Weng Dingding's lonely back was fixed on the corridor on the second floor, Wen Mu's arms were empty, without Weng Dingding, he was a little restless.

Do you want to do a strategy first?Or sleep first?Gu Chenglin just got off work, so he must be sleepy, or... let's go to bed first...

Wen Mu cleared his throat, quite generously: "Go to sleep."

Gu Chenglin had no objection, the two of them each occupied a bed, lying upright, Wen Mu moved around wrapped in the blanket, feeling a little hot, sat up and said, "I'm going to turn on the electric fan."

The wind was turned to the strongest gear, and the small age-old electrical appliances "creaked and creaked" and shook their heads. Wen Mu lay back and pulled the blanket, but the blanket didn't move at all. He blinked, and suddenly his body sank. Pressed down.

Wen Mu looked like a big rice dumpling at this time, with his head showing, he asked with dodge eyes: "What are you going to do..."

Gu Chenglin said, "What do you want me to do?"

Don't pretend to be stupid when it comes to this, Wen Mu stammered: "Do it now... I haven't gone yet, buy what I need."

"What do you need?" It was Gu Chenglin's turn to play dumb.

Wen Mu's tongue couldn't be straightened out: "An, condoms and lubricant..."

"Know so much?" Gu Chenglin touched his lower lip, playing with it gently.

Wen Mu pretended to be calm: "How normal is this, we are all this old."

"Then tell me, I don't understand."

"You lied." Wen Mu couldn't move, even if he wanted to hook Gu Chenglin's neck to block his mouth, he couldn't do it, so he could only give up on himself, "Kiss me and block my mouth." There was still a faint redness in the corner of his eyes , the lips were also slightly swollen under the profanity of the fingers, in contrast, the upper lip was thin and thin, and the lips were slightly raised. Gu Chenglin's fingers reached into his mouth, and after teasing the soft tongue for a while, he withdrew to kiss him corner of the mouth.

It was just a kiss, made extremely erotic by Gu Chenglin's provocation, Wen Mu's eyelashes trembled, this kiss was neither gentle nor rough, and the sound of "tsk tsk" between the tongues made him shy and excited.

"It's up to me." Gu Chenglin said hoarsely, blowing hot breath in his ear.

Embarrassed, Wen Mu hurriedly moved his arm under the blanket to cover the small tent that was erected, and then heard Gu Chenglin say, "You bumped into me."

There was a fluffy blanket on the back of his hand, and there was a bulging hard object on the blanket. It was his fault inside and out, Wen Mu moved: "Well, what should I do...how about...I'll help you get it out Bar."

Gu Chenglin: "What about you?"

"I'm fine, I can hold on." Wen Mu felt that he could do it.

He said to help, but the sky was bright and the sun was shining through the curtains that did not block the light. The sheets were of the same color system, one light and one dark, half solid and half striped. , let go of the waist rope, slipped to the crotch, and an upright object popped out from the dense jungle. Wen Mu was stunned for a few seconds, and subconsciously praised: "It's so big..."

He was a little ashamed of himself, and looked down at his own. Although it was through his pants, he had already lost.

Gu Chenglin inserted his fingers into his hair, his gaze was like a deep vortex, tempting him to put his hand up, Wen Mu did as he did, and burned it suddenly, trying to retract, but Gu Chenglin grabbed it tightly again.

His hands are soft, the tender flesh on the palm mound clings to the bulging veins, and he moves up and down with Gu Chenglin's movements.Wen Mu's Adam's apple rolled, and he sighed comfortably in his ear, and the thing in his hand swelled up a few more times. He obviously didn't do anything, but he felt that his breathing was unsteady. He thought, it should be Gu Chenglin's raised chin and drooping eyes It was so sexy that it made his crotch hurt.

"It's running, baby." Gu Chenglin hooked his neck and brought him to his lips suddenly, his slippery tongue pressed against the palate and then penetrated into the bottom of the tongue.

The liquid seeped out from the pajama pants, and there was nowhere to hide all the changes. Wen Mu seemed to be watching Gu Chenglin masturbating. This was too exciting for him, and he was crushed on the bed in a trance. Gu Chenglin didn't ask his opinion to tear it off. Throwing his trousers aside, two white legs were exposed to the air, a small thing was trembling somewhere, Gu Chenglin was holding his ankle condescendingly, pressing his rough fingertips on the top, rubbing a little sticky The liquid was wiped on the lips and licked and rolled into the mouth. Just looking at it like this, Wen Mu almost ejaculated.

"You...don't tempt me..." Wen Mu hurriedly covered his eyes, he was afraid that he would really ejaculate in a while.

"Can't stand it?" Gu Chenglin put his legs together, and inserted the stiff thing into his legs and soft flesh.

"How can I stand like this." Wen Mu murmured, "I want to cum when you touch me... You, you still seduce me..."

Gu Chenglin: "I haven't."

Wen Mu: "You have."

Gu Chenglin moved his body: "You still dare to frame me?"

Wen Mu moved his arm away: "Don't be unreasonable!"

"Aren't I right?"

"You..." Before the rebuttal could be uttered, the rough palm was already in close contact with the upturned little thing, and Wen Mu hurriedly said, as if his whole body was electrified, "If I am very fast, you can't laugh at me, I am very I like you, I like you very much, I will be very excited if you touch me...I, I, um..."

"Idiot." Gu Chenglin swallowed all the words that he hadn't finished speaking, and Wen Mu ejaculated quickly even though he didn't penetrate his body. He had done it himself, but it was not of the same order at all. The blanket covered his face until the scorching liquid shot between his legs, making him tremble all over, and he said, "I'll definitely hold on next time..."

"Tough mouth." Gu Chenglin smiled and picked him up and took him to the small bathroom to wash. The bathroom was too small, and there were two people squeezed under the shower. They had to hug and kiss before they could barely wash together.

There is still more than half a month to start school, and the work in the bar is coming to an end. There are no customers at six o'clock. Wen Mu stands alone at the bar, searching for housing near University A with his mobile phone. He may have to live in a dormitory for a while in the first semester of his freshman year. Time, but there is nothing wrong with looking ahead, if you find the right one, rent it first.He and Gu Chenglin are not in the same department, and he doesn't know how far away the usual class is, and he needs to buy a bicycle, Wen Mu is making plans.

With a sound of "crash", the familiar car key appeared in front of him, Wen Mu raised his head and said pleasantly, "Second Uncle!"

Wen Ming didn't come here for a long time, so he didn't have time to greet him, so he stood outside the bar and cut straight to the point: "Where do you live?"

"Where's the luggage in your room?"

Wen Mu's heart skipped a beat, trying to play dumb, but Wen Ming didn't give him this chance, frowned and said, "Come upstairs with me."

The two uncles and nephews sat and stood in the office, Wen Ming lit a cigarette: "Tell the truth."

Wen Mu: "I changed a place to live by myself."

Wen Ming: "Why don't you tell your family?"

Wen Mu: "I've grown up, I want to decide something by myself."

"Where have you moved?"

"Nancheng... the environment, the environment is quite good." Wen Mu didn't have much confidence.

"Say it again?" Wen Ming had already checked, "Where do you live, and who are the people there? Hooligans, liars, thieves, and human traffickers, do you know how bad the law and order is? You can kill people every few days." Dian Dian ran over to live, how worried are your parents when they find out? It's just nonsense!" Wen Ming kicked on the coffee table.

Wen Mu was dissatisfied: "You are overgeneralizing. Although there are some bad people, they are still a minority."

Wen Ming: "I don't care about the majority or the minority, I'll tell you Wen Mu, I'll give you a day to move back to the original community immediately, or go home immediately!"