De-iced and three-point sweet

The hot air between the two breaths circulated in each other's chest cavity. Ming Feng's kiss carried the skill of an adult, and the wet tip of his tongue licked Yu Hanxing's lips, making the other party's breathing seem to be stagnant.

Yu Hanxing felt dizzy, but wanted to maintain a clear mind to respond to Ming Feng, so he unconsciously deepened the kiss.

Alx pressed the shutter very quickly, but he didn't rush to stop after taking enough shots, after all, the two people in the bathtub gave him a feeling that he seemed to be enjoying the job at the moment.

Ming Feng rubbed Yu Hanxing's lips lightly for the last time, and then parted with Yu Hanxing, bringing their faces back to a suitable distance.

"It's over, thanks for your hard work." He said casually, retracting his arm from Yu Hanxing's waist naturally, and then supported the other's arm.

Yu Hanxing's face was burning hot, and he didn't dare to linger on Ming Feng's body. He hurriedly stepped out of the bathtub and hurried into the dressing room.

After he locked the door, he finally took a deep breath with relief, and the sigh echoed dully in the small space.

He got his wish and kissed Ming Feng... No, it should be more "kissed by Ming Feng".

Yu Hanxing's heart was pounding, and his high emotions had been surging since just now, and it was difficult to calm down until now.

The young man's desire is easy to satisfy, not to mention such an unprecedented experience, even if he really never meets Ming Feng again from now on, he should not feel regretful.

Ming Feng doesn't need to change clothes, there are other tasks ahead, just touch up a little makeup, and wait for the staff to prepare the props.

He wanted to ask Yu Hanxing if he had breakfast, and if he wanted to go together at noon.But after thinking about it, the other party didn't need to wait for me for a few hours in this bad studio.So Ming Feng didn't say anything, just said goodbye to Yu Hanxing, and watched him leave the studio.

During the rest time, Ming Feng usually goes to smoke in places where no one is around, but today he forgot this habit and sat down quietly to drink coffee.

He smacked his lips, feeling that the taste was too bitter, even if he added two packets of sugar, it would not be sweet enough.

The chocolate is still delicious... Ming Feng rested his chin on the palm of his hand, and his mind gradually went blank.

The noon sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was blowing and rustling the tender green leaves.

Yu Hanxing came home by bicycle, and now he urgently needs to breathe the fresh air outside, otherwise he will always have the illusion of lack of oxygen.

It seemed that Ming Feng's warmth still remained on his lips. When he recalled the other party's kiss, he still couldn't believe it, so he couldn't help pursing his lips several times.

As expected, she is a professional model... She is familiar with such intimate shooting movements.Yu Hanxing sighed in his heart, even forgetting about being hungry for a long time.

For several days in a row, Yu Hanxing was absent-minded in class, and often couldn't help writing down Ming Feng's name in the notebook halfway through the notes, and then worried that others would see it, so he immediately crossed it out with a pen.

The part-time job in the milk tea shop is still going on, but the final exam is coming soon, and the result involves the third grade of high school, so Yu Hanxing plans to resign early and concentrate on reviewing.

Before resigning, he still wanted to meet Ming Feng again, so he worked for a few more days, and finally met him at night.

But today's Ming Feng didn't order his favorite lemongrass jelly at the beginning, but browsed the list carefully, and chose Ovaltine, with ice cream and cream.

"21 yuan." Yu Hanxing was a little surprised, "It's such a sweet drink today."

"Well, change the taste." Ming Feng leaned against the counter, watching Yu Hanxing's movements of making this cup of cocoa intently.

The cuffs of the boy's light blue shirt were rolled up to the elbow, revealing half of his fair arm, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible.

Ming Feng himself was right in front of him, Yu Hanxing couldn't concentrate, squeezed the ice cream and miscalculated the amount, which caused the whole cup of ingredients to overflow when the cream was added at the end, rubbing it all over his hands.

Yu Hanxing didn't have time to wipe his hands, so he just cleaned the drink cup with a paper towel and handed it to Ming Feng squarely.

Ming Feng glanced at Yu Hanxing's long and slender fingers, and saw the milky white foamy cream slowly flowing down his fingers, which looked extremely silky against the bright yellow lights in the shop.

"Aren't you going to lick it?" Ming Feng raised his eyebrows at his fingers.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Yu Hanxing suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, he quickly withdrew his hand, and rinsed it off under the faucet in embarrassment.

Ming Feng smiled lightly, stirring the vanilla ice cream in the cup with a straw.

"When is your final exam?"

"About the end of June."

"It's hot."

"Yes." Yu Hanxing hesitated for half a second, but decided to say it out, "From next week onwards, I won't be working here."

Ming Feng moved his knuckles holding the plastic straw, and looked up at Yu Hanxing.

"Well, after all, working part-time is just to earn pocket money." Ming Feng lowered his head and took a big sip of his drink.

But this pocket money is enough for Yu Hanxing to pay the monthly rent.

There were more customers at night in summer, Yu Hanxing didn't have time to say a few more words to Ming Feng, so he was busy making milk tea.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Feng had disappeared.

Yu Hanxing didn't even have the time to feel lost, so he could only sigh to himself.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Hanxing finally took off his apron to get off work, and was ready to go home with his schoolbag.

As soon as he got out of the shop, Yu Hanxing saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road. He walked to his bicycle indifferently, and the car behind him suddenly honked its horn.

Yu Hanxing looked back, and saw the pitch-black car window slowly rolling down, Ming Feng lying on the edge with one arm, and holding a cigarette in the other hand.

"Shall I take you home?"

Yu Hanxing politely refused subconsciously: "It's okay, no need."

"You look very tired now." Ming Feng exhaled the smoke slowly, "Just put the bike in the trunk, come up."

Ming Feng stubbed out the cigarette and got out of the car to help him lift the bicycle.When he walked to Yu Hanxing's side, he noticed the huge shoulder bag in his hand.

"What is this? It's too heavy." Ming Feng laughed, "You have to bring so many things to class? You look like a high school student."

Yu Hanxing felt anxious for a moment, "There are a lot of textbooks...there are a lot of textbooks and notes."

"Well, you look like the kind of person who loves to learn." Ming Feng licked his lower lip, which still smelled of cocoa.

Yu Hanxing sat in the co-pilot and told Ming Feng the address of his rental house.

"You don't live in school?"

"Well, I prefer to live alone."

"Can you cook by yourself?"

"Only some simple vegetarian dishes."

"What a coincidence, I'm only interested in studying meat dishes." Ming Feng held the steering wheel and turned to glance at Yu Hanxing, "We can communicate with each other when we have time."

"Ah."

The rental house is very close to the milk tea shop, and there is no need for navigation. Ming Feng can drive to find the location smoothly only by relying on Yu Hanxing's verbal guidance.

Yu Hanxing unbuckled his seat belt, not knowing whether he should say goodbye to Ming Feng directly, or invite him upstairs for a cup of tea.Of course, he didn't have tea at home, but he knew that adults should be so polite when they parted.

Yu Hanxing pushed open the car door, stepped out with one leg, turned his head and asked tentatively, "Do you want to come up and sit down?"

Ming Feng leaned lazily on the driver's seat sideways.It was very dark inside the car, and his eyes were covered with shadows when he looked at Yu Hanxing, and he just kept looking at it without speaking.

Yu Hanxing pretended that he hadn't asked, got out of the car in embarrassment and went to the back seat to get his schoolbag.

Ming Feng soon came down, opened the trunk, took out the bicycle, and moved it under the building.

"Thank you." Yu Hanxing raised his head and smiled, "You should go back early."

Ming Feng didn't seem to hear the second half of the sentence, leaned over to take the heavy schoolbag from Yu Hanxing's hand, and asked nonchalantly, "Which floor do you live on?"

"Seventh floor." Yu Hanxing froze for a moment.

"Let's go." Ming Feng strode forward.

This is an old-fashioned apartment, even the interior of the elevator is old, and the machine is accompanied by noise when it goes up, which is especially weird in the middle of the night.

Yu Hanxing stared at the red number starting to increase in the upper right corner, subconsciously pursed his lips, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Ok?"

"The matter of taking pictures." Yu Hanxing said, "I left in such a hurry that day that I forgot to tell you well."

"It's nothing." Ming Feng took a deep breath, "In fact, I should thank you too. Originally, I was a little resistant to taking pictures with the same sex, but fortunately..."

His voice slowed down a bit, and he continued, "Fortunately, your lips are very comfortable to kiss."

Yu Hanxing's head exploded with a "hum" instantly, his cheeks heated up rapidly, and he stuttered several times before finishing a sentence: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, sorry!"

Regarding the objective fact of "kissing Ming Feng while I was at work", Yu Hanxing subconsciously adopted an evasive attitude. Even if he remembered it, he chose to force it to forget, and only remembered the second half of Ming Feng's kiss to him.

And today, Ming Feng didn't mention it at the beginning, Yu Hanxing thought they all chose to ignore it tacitly.

"It's useless for you to apologize."

"sorry."

The elevator floor indicator finally stopped at the number 7, Yu Hanxing almost snatched his schoolbag from Ming Feng's hand, preparing to run away as soon as the elevator door came.

After coming to a complete stop, before the "ding" sounded, Ming Feng's palm covered Yu Hanxing's head first.

Ming Feng leaned forward, lowered his head and covered the boy's slightly opened mouth in surprise with his lips, and his soft tongue easily entangled in the hot and humid mouth of the boy.

The elevator door has been opened, and there is no one in the dark corridor, only the bright elevator gradually heats up.

After a short breath, Ming Feng pressed Yu Hanxing's lips again, and a weak voice escaped from his mouth: "This will make it even."

The schoolbag in Yu Hanxing's hand fell to the ground with a "boom".

The elevator door automatically closed after a while, and Ming Feng reached out to hold it down, giving Yu Hanxing a chance to go out.

Yu Hanxing still stood still, Ming Feng looked back at him, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you leaving?"

Yu Hanxing shook his head, suddenly he took half a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped his arms around Ming Feng's neck tightly.

"Brother Mingfeng..." He said in a low tone, like a cat just waking up, "Will I still see you in the future?"

"Of course." Ming Feng was able to wrap his arm around Yu Hanxing's waist, "I'll visit you at your school when I'm free and treat you to dinner."

School……

Thinking of this lie, Yu Hanxing felt very lonely.

If only he was really a college student now, then he must find ways to bring Ming Feng home, instead of worrying about the other party seeing the high school uniform in his schoolbag like now.

"Brother Ming Feng."

"En." Hearing this address, Ming Feng's arms tightened even more.

"Drink less drinks...it's not good for your health."

The sudden concern warmed Ming Feng's heart. He leaned his face against Yu Hanxing's ear and rubbed it in an ambiguous manner, slowly biting the words: "Well, brother only drinks what you make yourself."

The author has something to say:

What's the matter, why is it too sweet?