near and far
Chapter 32
It was the weekend again, last weekend, He Chengan drove Le Mingxin to an amusement park in a nearby city, had a crazy day, sat on the Ferris wheel when it was dark, and waited for the highest point, with thousands of lights under his feet Kiss when the rainbow flashes.Where are you going this weekend, Le Mingxin opened the WeChat on his phone, and was about to send He Chengan a WeChat message, but He Chengan's message came first.
"Kang Chen said we'll meet tonight, see you at nine o'clock."
Ah, it's not a date between the two, but thinking about the long time since I haven't seen the lonely old father Kang Chen who is addicted to love, Le Ming feels a little unspeakable guilt in his heart, and readily agrees, usually He Cheng Anshun several times Passing by to drive him there, but this time He Chengan said he had something to do and asked him to go there by himself and meet there directly.
Le Ming had no doubts about him, so when it was almost time, he packed up and took a taxi there.
It has been summer for a while, and the air is hot and humid, as if a heavy rain is about to brew, and the wind from the river doesn't feel cool.Le Mingxin got out of the car, eager to get rid of the sweltering heat, and reached the door of the bar in three steps at a time.
Although it is not lively but not deserted in the past, the river and lake are very quiet, even the lights are not turned on, Le Mingxin opened the door and stood in the darkness, only vaguely seeing the outlines of tables and chairs through the light projected from outside .
"Hey, is anyone here..."
Le Mingxin yelled, but no one answered him, so he had to turn on his phone and fumbled on the wall to find the light switch.He pressed all the switches he touched, but the lights on the first floor were not fully lit, only a little, enough for him to see clearly.
All the tables and chairs in the middle of the first floor were moved to both sides, leaving a path, and the only lights that were on cast a warm yellow light, illuminating the path leading to the small wooden stage one by one. Even sprinkled with bright red rose petals, rustic and romantic.
Le Ming took a deep breath, not wanting to step on the petals on the ground, carefully pushed them away with his toes, and moved forward little by little.
An overhead light came on on the stage, casting a warm yellow circle on the floor.
Le Mingxin seemed to have guessed something, his heart was pounding, and he called out tentatively: "Hi, is there anyone..."
Someone cleared his throat into the microphone, Le Mingxin was watching, and found that He Chengan came out of the darkness, sat down on the floor in the light circle on the stage, holding the microphone in his hand, and lowered his eyes not to look at Le Mingxin, He just cleared his throat again and said calmly, "It's fine."
Le Mingxin stood among the rose petals on the ground, and heard the sound of a guitar plucking strings. Looking over, it was Xin Yao who was sitting in the shadows out of the light to accompany him. He clapped the floor and applauded, and He Chengan raised his head He glanced at him quickly, then lowered his eyes to the microphone, and the action of swallowing saliva caused his Adam's apple to slide up and down, as if he was very nervous.
The guitar accompaniment was as steady as ever, with a few quiet and simple chords in the prelude, very familiar, and Le Mingxin had heard it before.
"fascinated by your eyes,
The galaxy has traces to follow,
Through the gap of time,
it's still true
draw me to the track..."
He Chengan's voice trembled a little, and at first it was even a bit off-beat. Xin Yao slowed down the rhythm and waited for him, but his expression was calm, serious and even a little serious, and his voice was deep and magnetic, which was pleasant to listen to.
While listening, Le Mingxin walked slowly towards that end.
"This momentary sight,
the closest distance,
along the texture of your skin,
through the twisting arms
I have a dream for you..."
The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and He Chengan became more proficient in singing. He raised his head to look at Le Mingxin, the shadows of browbones and eyelashes were cast by the overhead light, a mysterious and affectionate shadow, and the end of the song dragged Slightly slower, like a lover's hand reluctant to leave the skin, he looked at Le Mingxin's shining eyes, parted his lips slightly, and sang softly like a dream: "I will give you a dream..."
"Wait until you see your silver
Waiting until the seasons can't be distinguished,
Dare to say addicted. "
Le Mingxin held his breath when he heard this, and stood on the edge of the stage that was as high as his waist, looking up at He Chengan with his head slightly raised.
The singing stopped, and He Chengan put the microphone in his hand aside, knelt on the ground with one knee, bent down, and kissed Le Mingxin condescendingly, touched his lips lightly and parted, and then stuck together reluctantly The pro-French, kissing indulgently.
Le Mingxin couldn't help supporting the edge of the stage, tiptoing slightly.
The accompanist was still dutifully strumming the guitar, but neither of them could hear them.
"Hey! Then what! Stop!"
Le Mingxin was startled by Kang Chen's loud voice, and almost bit He Chengan's tongue, coughing until his face was flushed.He turned around and found that all the lights had been turned on by Kang Chen, and Xin Yao and him were standing beside him, with "dog food is so crispy" written all over their faces.
Xin Yao hugged the guitar and complained: "Obviously I practiced the whole song, why only sang the first part!"
He Chengan jumped off the stage, touched his nose, and said, "It's pretty good too..."
Kang Chen exaggeratedly hammered his waist, and kicked the petals on his feet: "I have torn the roses for you all afternoon, and you still spread them so evenly, you have to sweep them later, it's really hard."
Le Ming said heartily: "Thank you, thank you..."
Kang Chen hated iron but steel: "What are you thanking, he should thank..."
He Chengan interrupted: "It seems to be raining outside, why don't you go?"
Kang Chen still wanted to talk, but Xin Yao dragged him out, saying as he walked, "Let's go, let's go right away."
The two walked away bluffing, and the inside immediately became quiet. Le Ming felt a little embarrassed, kicked the petals on the ground with his toes, and said, "Why don't we sweep it."
He Chengan stared at him and asked, "Do you like it?"
Le Mingxin pursed his lips and smiled, squeezed out his dimples: "I like it."
"Then, have I passed my pursuit?" He Chengan scratched his hair, his face turned red, "Would you like to..."
Before he finished speaking, Le Mingxin hastily continued: "Yes!"
He Chengan raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What do you want?"
"Hey, it's just..." Le Mingxin said, "I just want to be your boyfriend."
He spoke frankly, as if this was the most obvious, most logical and natural truth, He Chengan was speechless for a moment, just looked at him, at his eyes that seemed to have light, or these eyes, In a trance, I can still remember that he was lying on the wall, his short hair was wet with sweat, and the sky was full of sunset and clouds above his head.
Everything has changed, but nothing has changed.
There was a muffled thunder outside, heralding that heavy rain was coming, He Chengan took his hand and said, "Let's go, it's raining heavily later."
I have held hands many times before, but this time is different, they are already each other's boyfriends.Le Mingxin suppressed his urge to even hold hands and shake them around like elementary school students, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you clean it up."
He Cheng'an pulled him out and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
His car was parked by the river facing the entrance of the bar, but only a few steps away, the rain in the sky seemed to be unbearable, with big drops falling down, they hurriedly ran, and quickly unlocked the car , get in the car.
Le Mingxin wiped away the raindrops on his hair. The light rain outside turned into heavy rain, pattering on the roof of the car. The windshield wiped away the water flow from the front window. It doesn't work.He Chengan simply stopped the wipers, wiped off the raindrops on the tip of his nose, and said, "I won't be able to leave for a while."
"Ah."
Le Mingxin looked out the window, the heavy rain hit the glass, blurring the scenery outside, He Chengan turned on the car stereo, the heavy rain separated the space in the car from the outside, their breathing intertwined in the confined space.
He Chengan looked like an old god waiting for the rain to stop, lying on the steering wheel, looking at him sideways, without saying a word, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something pleasant.Le Mingxin became hot for no reason when he saw him, and moved his buttocks on the seat.
It's too embarrassing to have a heat in the car.
Le Mingxin immediately changed the subject: "You said you could show me that sketchbook."
"Sure," He Cheng'an said lazily, "It was you who was originally drawn."
Le Mingxin remembered what he said when he met Li Qi before, so he asked: "Li Qi said that he has seen it, and there are many sketches of hands, feet and backs."
"That's right, one is because I'm afraid that people will find out that it's you who drew it, and the other is..." He Cheng'an dragged his voice at the end, looking as if he wanted to whet people's appetite.
Le Mingxin was really curious: "What?"
"Because it looks good."
Where does it look good.
Le Mingxin stretched her hands out in front of her eyes. Because of her incorrect posture for playing ball and holding a pen, there were thin calluses on her fingertips and knuckles, her wrist bones protruded, and the black mechanical watch strap happened to be stuck there.He grabbed He Chengan's hand and thought it looked better.
He Chengan let him grab his hand and turn it over and over, his voice was a little fuzzy in the sound of the rain.
"It looks good, and the feet look even better," He Chengan smiled, his eyes narrowed, "I want to grab a handful every time."
When I was in high school, Le Mingxin’s shoe cabinet was full of basketball shoes and sneakers. When I wore basketball shoes, I didn’t feel anything special. When I wore sneakers, I definitely refused to wear long socks. I must wear socks that were lower than the ankles. , otherwise it will be rustic, and it is the trend of high school students.When worn this way, the ankle is exposed between the socks and the leg of the school trousers.
Le Mingxin felt some unhealthy thoughts from his words, and the hotness that had finally faded swept over again. He didn't answer He Chengan's words, but looked at him slightly sideways, with his mouth slightly open, and leaned over to kiss him .
He Chengan opened his mouth obediently and let him kiss, almost indulging, Le Mingxin was like a puppy, sucking and biting at the tip of his lips and tongue, kissing him, his entire buttocks left the passenger seat, He Chengan was already lying on his stomach On the steering wheel, he was pressed to the car horn by his kiss, and the loud horn sounded only for a while, but was covered by the louder rain.
On the contrary, Le Mingxin was taken aback, and sat up straight suddenly, with a serious face, but the wet lips and the reddish eye sockets because of emotion betrayed him.
He Chengan sat up, wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to grab Le Mingxin, and this time he went deeper, sucking Le Mingxin's tongue like eating candy, then blocked his mouth again, tilted his head in There was turbulence inside, the sound of kissing could be clearly heard in the carriage, Le Ming couldn't breathe from the kiss.
"Why don't you try in the car..."
He Chengan's kiss fell all the way from his mouth to his ears, his voice seemed to be sticky with moisture, and before Le Mingxin could react, he hugged him from the passenger seat and let him straddle his body.
Fortunately, it was a big cross-country, otherwise, according to the height of the two of them, Le Ming would bump their heads.
Although it was raining heavily outside, it was still on the side of the road after all, Le Ming felt ashamed and panicked, he pushed He Chengan's chest, trying to get off his lap.
"Hiss—" He Chengan hugged his waist tightly and pushed him back, "Don't move."
Le Ming's heart stopped moving immediately, he felt that He Chengan was hardened, and his butt was pressed against his pants through his pants, he looked out the window hesitantly: "If someone..."
He Cheng'an unzipped Le Mingxin's trousers on his own, scratched his tented underpants with his index finger, and said in a deep voice, "Duplicity."
Shame is really shameful, and excitement is also really exciting. Le Mingxin didn't dare to look down at all. He put his arms around He Chengan's neck, bowed his waist, and buried his face at the base of He Chengan's neck. He couldn't help but straighten his waist, and the action of straightening his waist dawdled He Chengan, both of them trembled slightly from the stimulation of this scene.
He Cheng'an kissed Le Mingxin on the cheek, coaxing: "Is it cool, take it out yourself."
With his eyes closed, Le Mingxin groped to take out his penis from his underwear, and being held by He Chengan's hand, he also took out the one that was about to move. The two penises were brought together, and the swollen glans rubbed against each other. Glandular fluid flowed out of the horse's eyes, and after a while, the stem was wet and glistening, and the hands of the two people were also full of fishy liquid.
The manipulation was getting faster and faster, but it stopped abruptly when it was approaching the climax. Le Ming's lower abdomen was tense, and he was only about to ejaculate at the last moment. He hummed in pain and unconsciously rubbed his cheek Cheng An's side face, begging coquettishly.He Chengan also endured the discomfort, his penis was thick and stiff, and he stood upright, but he still didn't continue to do it, but just pinched Le Mingxin's waist to make him stand up on his knees.
"Hey, take off your pants."
No matter how big the model is, it can't be used in the end. With the steering wheel on the back of his waist, Le Ming took off his jeans, underwear and T-shirt in a hurry and embarrassment, and threw them into the back seat. He was naked from top to bottom. , but the socks on his feet were not taken off, his penis was upturned, and his pubic hair was wet and embarrassed by the masturbation just now. Sitting on He Chengan, who was neatly dressed except his trousers, he looked like an exhibitionist.
The rain has slowed down, and the raindrops are not as dense as before. Through the car window, you can even see the vague outline of the church spire on the other side of the river.
If someone looks in through the car window it's over.
Le Mingxin thought about this, but felt even more unbearable, leaning against He Chengan's body with his back slumped, his bare skin getting goosebumps from the cool wind from the car's air conditioner.
He Chengan took out the cover and lubricant on the car with one hand, and laughed: "I originally planned to use it tonight, but my buttocks are sticking up."
Le Mingxin closed his eyes to pant, supported He Chengan's shoulders, and let He Chengan's wet fingers go in and out of his back acupoints. The excess lubricating fluid flowed down his thighs. Cheng An's fingers, afraid of staining the car seat.He Cheng'an twitched his fingers outwards, scratched the buttocks on both sides, and made Le Mingxin sit down slowly.
This position was deep, and Le Ming couldn't help tightening sensitively. He Chengan gently rubbed the joint of the two with his hands until the folds there were completely stretched to the extreme by the penis.
When he entered the deepest point, Le Ming didn't dare to move his heart, as if even his breath moved the hole in his back acupoint, he moaned dully, and before he had time to adapt to the fullness of the back acupoint, He Chengan wrapped his The buttocks turned up slightly, and the penis was pulled out shallowly and then inserted heavily with the help of gravity.
Le Mingxin was restrained at first and didn't dare to scream, fearing that the sound of the rain would not be able to cover the groans, but then, He Chengan wrapped his legs around him, picked him up, pulled out the penis until only the glans was left, and then slammed it again Pressing down, the glans brushed against the prostate not far from the anus, Le Mingxin no longer cared about the depression, raised his head and moaned, his voice trembling from being bumped, and all shot on He Chengan's clothes after a while, A large piece of white paste.
Le Mingxin limp on He Chengan's body, sweating all over.
Before He Chengan ejaculated, he took two deep breaths and changed positions with difficulty.He put the back of the chair back to the lowest level, let Le Mingxin sit on the car seat with his legs spread wide, and stepped on the door handle with a foot in white socks. .
When he inserted it again, Le Mingxin just shook his whole body. After the refractory period passed, the penis soon became hard again, and he was thrown back and forth. He Chengan worked hard, nine shallow and one deep , fucked for a while and then stopped suddenly, the cock was throbbing in the tight and wet back hole.
Le Mingxin panted and asked him: "What, what's the matter..."
He Chengan kissed his flushed chest all the way to his neck, moved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You need to scream louder."
"Ah...it will be seen by others..." Le Mingxin was blushing all over, her acupoints tightened and her toes were tightly curled up, panting and saying.
"If you can't see it, I'll block it, baby, call out." He Chengan moved slightly, which was more uncomfortable than not moving at all. The orgasm was not far away, but he couldn't reach it. .
Le Ming murmured twice, opened his mouth and shouted: "Ah... I called... you, move quickly..."
He Chengan sped up his movements, and continued to grind him while pushing him: "Call again, okay, call again..."
Rationality was completely overwhelmed by lust, Le Mingxin completely left the shame behind, and called out whatever came to mind, humming out what he heard in the usual movies and what he saw in the little porn book without hesitation. "Deeper... ah... so cool... so big..."
A few sentences over and over made He Chengan move faster and faster, and at the end he was almost ruthless, violently manipulating, which made Le Mingxin keep slipping up, and at the final climax, both of them were covered in sweat , hugging each other, panting heavily.
The rain outside has almost stopped, leaving only a few sporadic points.Fortunately, the road here is remote, and the bar is closed today, so few people pass by. The chassis of the off-road vehicle is solid, and it is not like an ordinary car at all. Once you do something, it will shock everyone.
Le Mingxin took back the clothes in the back seat with bare buttocks, put on and sat back in the co-pilot, the back hole was only temporarily cleaned, and the lubricating fluid in the depths flowed out after a little movement, it was ashamed as if incontinence, Not to mention the unclean semen shot on He Chengan's clothes.
He Chengan started the car, helped Le Mingxin buckle his seat belt, kissed his swollen lips, and drove towards home.
He Chengan's parking space was outside the studio, and the two of them slipped back against the night like thieves. Once they entered the small building, Le Ming couldn't help but sit on the ground and giggled.
"I want to take a shower." He said with a smile.
He Chengan squatted down with his back to him, and lifted him up, Le Ming exclaimed in surprise: "What are you doing!"
He Chengan carried him upstairs, and said as he walked, "I'll wash it later, and I'll give you something."
The second floor was carpeted, and He Chengan put him on the carpet, and lifted the cloth covering the easel, revealing the painting below, which was painted with shining meteors, dragging light across the night sky.
He Chengan picked up the painting and said, "This is the second most exciting star I've ever seen."
Le Mingxin sat cross-legged, looking at the painting with interest.He Chengan walked over, squatted down, and kissed Le Mingxin's left and right eyelids, his voice was so deep and mellow that it made people enchanted.
"The most exciting star is here."
Le Mingxin blinked, his eyelashes brushed He Chengan's lips, and he said: "I like you, I have always liked you, always."
"Me too, always have."
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Episode [-] You were once a teenager
Le Mingxin hated listening to Chinese class the most. In this class, he was reviewing ancient prose. The Chinese teacher's undulating tone echoed the chirping of cicadas outside the window, which was so flat that it made people drowsy.He rested his chin on his hands, his eyelids were fighting up and down, his head was nodding, and it was his last effort not to lie down and go to sleep.
Suddenly the chair was kicked lightly, Le Ming woke up with a jerk, wanted to turn back, but stopped immediately, and sat up straight.
A calm voice came from behind.
"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."
The Chinese teacher nodded without thinking about it. He Chengan is her favorite student. He writes beautifully in regular script, and his essays are even more beautiful. After each big exam, his essays are always printed and distributed to the grades.
There was the sound of chairs being pulled and pushed back from behind, and then the back door of the classroom opened and closed, and the class was interrupted for a while and continued to go on without a wave, but Le Mingxin was not sleepy at all this time. , almost couldn’t sit still, moved his buttocks on the chair, and finally watched the minute hand on the dial on his wrist pass five small divisions, he raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I... I am a little uncomfortable, I want to Go to the infirmary."
This time, the Chinese teacher stared at him for a long time before reluctantly saying: "Go, come back soon."
Le Mingxin slowed down, tried to act as an uncomfortable student, moved out slowly, and gently closed the back door of the classroom.He looked left and right in the empty corridor, and walked down the stairs in three steps at a time.
There are almost no people on the school road during school hours. The bright summer sun shines on the road through the shadows of the trees. The sound of cicadas sounds like an orderly chorus.
Stepping on the rhythm of cicadas, Le Mingxin passed the locked botanical garden. He climbed up the wall and looked in. The green grass swayed slightly in the wind. The thinner branches are slightly bent.
Nobody inside.
Le Ming frowned, and whispered softly: "He Cheng'an..."
A hand came out from behind the tree and waved.
Le Mingxin let go of his frowning brows, jumped over the wall with his hands and feet in two or three, jumped down, landed on the soft lawn, circled the thick tree trunk hugged by the two of them, turned to the back, and saw He Chengan sitting on the back On the trunk, I picked up a fallen leaf of the banyan tree and covered my face to block the finely sifted sunlight.
Le Mingxin took the leaf away, and He Chengan narrowed his eyes and said lazily: "I'm almost falling asleep."
Le Mingxin sat down side by side with him, stretched his legs wantonly, stretched himself, and asked, "What are you doing out here?"
"Don't do it."
Le Mingxin has always been a good student, never skipping classes, and the most daring is just squinting for a while during class, or stealthily copying homework that he didn't have time to do during morning reading, he stared: "Then why are you kicking?" My chair let me out."
He Cheng installed stupidly: "Did I kick it? No, maybe it was accidentally, you should go back?"
Le Mingxin was stunned by his shamelessness. He stood up, patted the grass clippings on his buttocks, and was about to go back. He Chengan was about to pull him, when someone shouted through the locked door of the botanical garden: "Who's in there?"
It was a passing teacher who heard their voices, but he didn't have the key to get in, so he could only look in through the door.
"Shh-"
He Chengan stood up, pulled Le Mingxin back, and hid behind the tree. Fortunately, the trunk was thick enough to cover the two of them.
He Chengan put one hand on Le Mingxin's ear, and the other on his waist, his wrists were pressed against his waist through the thin school uniform and summer clothes, and his face was very close to his face.Le Mingxin blinked, looking at He Cheng'an who was close at hand, sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and his ears gradually turned red.
After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Are you gone..."
He Chengan didn't answer him, he wanted to poke his head out to look, but He Chengan supported his face and pushed his head back, but he didn't withdraw his hand.In this hot summer, Le Mingxin actually felt that compared to the temperature on his face, He Chengan's palms were a bit chilly, he blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes slapped He Chengan's thumb.
Later, when they went back, they walked back and forth, He Chengan went back first, Le Mingxin hid at the corner of the stairs, his calves were pressed against the cool tiles on the wall, his face was still burning hot, his heart was beating endlessly, and he sat back. After the classroom, I didn't know what I was doing in the second half of the class.
After finally getting out of class, Le Ming turned back, and He Chengan at the back table was lying on the table as usual, with his face buried in his elbows, his back undulating softly, as if he was asleep.
Le Mingxin sat back on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and blew lightly. The stubble of He Chengan's hair was blown, and half of his face was exposed from the elbow, his eyes were open, and there was nothing Without sleepiness, she bent slightly with a smile, and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"
"No, why..."
Le Mingxin was frightened by him, so he stood up quickly, picked up the water glass and ran out.
It is already the end of the second semester of the second year of high school, and the last high school entrance examination for the third year of high school has ended for a while.There is a Zhuangyuan Pavilion on a high place next to the school, and there is a Zhuangyuan bell inside. During the period before the college entrance examination, basically every night, I heard senior students going to knock the Zhuangyuan bell to make a sound.
But the head teacher has reminded them more than once.
"Don't ring that bell. There was a senior in one year who went to ring the bell the night before the college entrance examination. He knocked out a hornet and stung him into a pig's head. He couldn't take the exam the next day."
The audience roared with laughter. Although there is only one year left, the college entrance examination seems to be far away from them.
"do you want……"
Le Ming didn't hear clearly, leaned back, felt He Chengan's lips touch his ear, and repeated in a low voice: "Do you want to knock?"
Knock what you say, anyway, if a hornet really flew out of the clock and stung them into pigs' heads, it wouldn't matter.
After the lights were turned off at night, the life teacher had already patrolled the building, and Le Mingxin was reading a novel under the bed with a flashlight, and a small glowing tent was erected on the bed.After turning a few pages, the phone vibrated, and it was He Chengan who sent a text message.
"gone."
Le Mingxin turned off the flashlight with a "snap", lifted the quilt and groped to put on shoes in the dark, roommates got their heads out of the quilt one after another, and the light from the mobile phone illuminated weird faces.
"Why are you going?"
Le Mingxin replied in a low voice: "Ring the bell..."
All the roommates laughed wildly under the quilt, and gave him sincere blessings: "I hope that hornet is not at home today."
Le Mingxin clasped his fists in a gesture of "acceptance", then tiptoedly opened the door and went out.He Chengan was standing in the night, leaning against the wall with his pockets inserted, swaggering, as if he didn't sneak out after turning off the lights.
After the lights were turned off, the door of the dormitory was closed. He Chengan raised his chin and said in a low voice, "Go this way."
There is an open-air corridor between the two dormitory buildings, they passed through the middle, He Chengan walked in front, suddenly turned around and took Le Mingxin's hand, pulling him to bend down, making Le Mingxin hurried Asked with eyes: What's the matter?
"Beware of being seen."
The two men hunched over, crossed the corridor one after the other, walked to the stairs on the other side, and went downstairs in the dark.I don't know whether it was forgot or intentional, but He Cheng'an's hand never loosened, and the two of them just held hands and went down the stairs. Le Ming was so nervous that his palms sweated, he wrenched his hand out of He Cheng'an's hand, and rubbed it on the school uniform pants Sweaty palms.
He Cheng'an turned to look at him, and he passed his hand back. The two of them held hands again, sneakily touched the wall of the dormitory area, and turned out from a place where there was a flower bed.
The Zhuangyuan Pavilion was built on a high place on the mountainside, and the two stepped up the steps, from where they could overlook most of the campus shrouded in night.The night wind was cool, Le Mingxin leaned on the railing of the pavilion, and took a deep breath. The campus was built in the suburbs, and there were a few fireflies flying around in the air. He blew lightly, and the fireflies turned over in the air somersault.
He Chengan stood beside him, shoulder to shoulder with him, and said, "It's so quiet."
Le Ming replied heartily: "Yes, when we knock on it later, it must be very loud..."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.He Chengan suppressed a smile, coughed twice, and urged: "Hurry up, I have to go back to sleep."
It was pitch black all around, and a big bell was hanging in the middle, which looked a bit creepy. Le Ming held on to the big bell that was ringing the bell, and was about to hit it, when He Chengan played tricks, and suddenly fell on his shoulder. Le Mingxin was already nervous, so he let out a low cry in fright, let go of his hand, and the bell swung down, "Dang—" the bell rang, and the sound of the bell was heard in the silent campus. Far.
He Chengan hurriedly said, "Let's go."
Le Ming looked around: "Is there a wasp?"
He Chengan tapped his forehead with his fingers: "Are you stupid, the teacher will come later."
Le Mingxin nodded quickly, and for some reason, his hands were held tight again in a daze, and he rushed down the steps in three steps at a time, and ran back to the dormitory. He didn't meet the teacher all the way, and turned over As soon as he landed on the wall, he saw the dormitory teacher coming out of the dormitory with a flashlight.
"move back……"
He Chengan pushed Le Mingxin against the wall and hid in the shadows. Now the two of them were closer than during the day, chest to chest. After running, the heart beat violently, and there was a "bang bang" between the two chests. Collide.
"you……"
"Shh-"
Le Mingxin could only suppress his voice again, leaning into He Chengan's ear, and whispered: "I heard that I will hit Cailing after making a wish, I didn't even have time to make a wish..."
He Chengan's ears were itchy from his hot air, he raised his shoulders and rubbed against him, and asked him, "What wish do you wish for?"
Le Mingxin had a surprised expression of "you don't know this", and said, "University took the exam with you."
The two looked at each other, He Chengan was stunned, Le Ming took it for granted, blinked at him, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Can't you?"
They were already close, He Chengan tilted his head slightly, their lips touched, Le Mingxin widened his eyes in astonishment.He Chengan lowered his eyes, seeing his surprised face, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and parted his lips slightly: "Close."
Le Ming closed his eyes obediently, and the two kissed again.
The teacher with the flashlight had gone for a long time. They hid in the shadow of the corner of the wall, and the ivy leaves on the wall touched their cheeks with the breeze.
Le Mingxin had never kissed before, with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open, she didn't know what to do.
It was He Cheng'an who took the initiative, parted his lips, and put his tongue in tentatively. Both of them were novices, their teeth were knocked, their tongues were fighting, and their hearts jumped like several rabbits.
When the lips were finally parted, Le Mingxin's mouth was wet and her eyes were watery.
He Chengan said, "I promise you."
Le Mingxin still had a bucket of paste in his head, and he said blankly, "What do you promise?"
He Chengan led him upstairs to the dormitory, and said, "Are you stupid?"
Tanabata Extra - "INEEDYOURLOVE"
Day-3 Zhaomuli
"Have you finished writing it? Read it to me."
"It's not finished yet."
"You've been writing for several days," Chang Ming'an sighed, sitting on the sofa, coaxing He Mu patiently towards the half-open door, like coaxing a cautious cat, "It's okay, how do you write it?" I don't even laugh at you."
He Mu poked his head out: "You must criticize me if you say something bad."
Chang Ming'an nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll criticize you."
He Mu held a stack of papers in his hand. It was his resume that he spent several days writing. He graduated from senior year and planned to apply for a modern dance teacher in the dance class where he had been working part-time before.Although I have been working part-time for a long time and I am very familiar with the teachers there, but I still have to go through the formal interview channel, and if I don’t perform well, it will make it difficult for others to do so. He Mu doesn’t want to be ridiculed behind his back. Dance teacher's.
"Wait a minute, I'll turn on the air conditioner," Chang Ming'an said with a smile, "Please dress neatly during the interview."
The weather is hot, and every household has an air conditioner humming 24 hours a day, but Chang Mingan has a bad nose, and his nose feels uncomfortable when the air conditioner is turned on for a long time, so He Mu usually opens the doors and windows as much as possible to ventilate during the day. They all only wear a silk suspender nightdress, and the suspenders can't stop sliding down while talking.
"Oh." He Mu seldom gave speeches or expressed opinions in public. Although he wasn't nervous about Chang Ming'an, when he thought about the time when he was applying for a job, he would have to write off his manuscript, and he had to behave calmly and calmly.
He Mu stepped into the room, took off his nightgown and kicked it aside, randomly pulled a large Chang Ming'an shirt and put it on, buttoned it up, rolled the sleeves that were too long to the elbows, and put the manuscript that he had memorized Toss it aside.
He Mu: "Hmm."
Chang Ming'an held back his smile, and played the role of the interviewer seriously. He picked up Mu Mu who was lying on his stomach in the middle of the living room and licked his fur, and put it next to him to act as interviewer No. 2. Existing information, said seriously: "Mr. He, hello."
He Mu resisted his nervous urge to pull the hem of his clothes, took Chang Ming'an as the interviewer, and stated his self-introduction and prepared interview speeches. There were some stumbles at the beginning, but then it went smoothly.
"--thanks."
He Mu bowed, heaved a sigh of relief as if he had finished a marathon, and looked at Chang Ming'an nervously.
"Very good." Chang Mingan said gently, just like he usually praises students who answered the correct answer in class.
He Mu didn't believe what he said at all, sitting on the cold floor, looking at his red painted toenails, dejected.It was painted by Chang Ming'an for him last night, because it was not evenly applied due to unfamiliarity.
Chang Ming'an stood up, walked up to He Mu and knelt down, and gestured for him to open his arms. He Mu put his arms around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around his buttocks and hugged him.
"How many times have I told you not to sit
"Kang Chen said we'll meet tonight, see you at nine o'clock."
Ah, it's not a date between the two, but thinking about the long time since I haven't seen the lonely old father Kang Chen who is addicted to love, Le Ming feels a little unspeakable guilt in his heart, and readily agrees, usually He Cheng Anshun several times Passing by to drive him there, but this time He Chengan said he had something to do and asked him to go there by himself and meet there directly.
Le Ming had no doubts about him, so when it was almost time, he packed up and took a taxi there.
It has been summer for a while, and the air is hot and humid, as if a heavy rain is about to brew, and the wind from the river doesn't feel cool.Le Mingxin got out of the car, eager to get rid of the sweltering heat, and reached the door of the bar in three steps at a time.
Although it is not lively but not deserted in the past, the river and lake are very quiet, even the lights are not turned on, Le Mingxin opened the door and stood in the darkness, only vaguely seeing the outlines of tables and chairs through the light projected from outside .
"Hey, is anyone here..."
Le Mingxin yelled, but no one answered him, so he had to turn on his phone and fumbled on the wall to find the light switch.He pressed all the switches he touched, but the lights on the first floor were not fully lit, only a little, enough for him to see clearly.
All the tables and chairs in the middle of the first floor were moved to both sides, leaving a path, and the only lights that were on cast a warm yellow light, illuminating the path leading to the small wooden stage one by one. Even sprinkled with bright red rose petals, rustic and romantic.
Le Ming took a deep breath, not wanting to step on the petals on the ground, carefully pushed them away with his toes, and moved forward little by little.
An overhead light came on on the stage, casting a warm yellow circle on the floor.
Le Mingxin seemed to have guessed something, his heart was pounding, and he called out tentatively: "Hi, is there anyone..."
Someone cleared his throat into the microphone, Le Mingxin was watching, and found that He Chengan came out of the darkness, sat down on the floor in the light circle on the stage, holding the microphone in his hand, and lowered his eyes not to look at Le Mingxin, He just cleared his throat again and said calmly, "It's fine."
Le Mingxin stood among the rose petals on the ground, and heard the sound of a guitar plucking strings. Looking over, it was Xin Yao who was sitting in the shadows out of the light to accompany him. He clapped the floor and applauded, and He Chengan raised his head He glanced at him quickly, then lowered his eyes to the microphone, and the action of swallowing saliva caused his Adam's apple to slide up and down, as if he was very nervous.
The guitar accompaniment was as steady as ever, with a few quiet and simple chords in the prelude, very familiar, and Le Mingxin had heard it before.
"fascinated by your eyes,
The galaxy has traces to follow,
Through the gap of time,
it's still true
draw me to the track..."
He Chengan's voice trembled a little, and at first it was even a bit off-beat. Xin Yao slowed down the rhythm and waited for him, but his expression was calm, serious and even a little serious, and his voice was deep and magnetic, which was pleasant to listen to.
While listening, Le Mingxin walked slowly towards that end.
"This momentary sight,
the closest distance,
along the texture of your skin,
through the twisting arms
I have a dream for you..."
The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and He Chengan became more proficient in singing. He raised his head to look at Le Mingxin, the shadows of browbones and eyelashes were cast by the overhead light, a mysterious and affectionate shadow, and the end of the song dragged Slightly slower, like a lover's hand reluctant to leave the skin, he looked at Le Mingxin's shining eyes, parted his lips slightly, and sang softly like a dream: "I will give you a dream..."
"Wait until you see your silver
Waiting until the seasons can't be distinguished,
Dare to say addicted. "
Le Mingxin held his breath when he heard this, and stood on the edge of the stage that was as high as his waist, looking up at He Chengan with his head slightly raised.
The singing stopped, and He Chengan put the microphone in his hand aside, knelt on the ground with one knee, bent down, and kissed Le Mingxin condescendingly, touched his lips lightly and parted, and then stuck together reluctantly The pro-French, kissing indulgently.
Le Mingxin couldn't help supporting the edge of the stage, tiptoing slightly.
The accompanist was still dutifully strumming the guitar, but neither of them could hear them.
"Hey! Then what! Stop!"
Le Mingxin was startled by Kang Chen's loud voice, and almost bit He Chengan's tongue, coughing until his face was flushed.He turned around and found that all the lights had been turned on by Kang Chen, and Xin Yao and him were standing beside him, with "dog food is so crispy" written all over their faces.
Xin Yao hugged the guitar and complained: "Obviously I practiced the whole song, why only sang the first part!"
He Chengan jumped off the stage, touched his nose, and said, "It's pretty good too..."
Kang Chen exaggeratedly hammered his waist, and kicked the petals on his feet: "I have torn the roses for you all afternoon, and you still spread them so evenly, you have to sweep them later, it's really hard."
Le Ming said heartily: "Thank you, thank you..."
Kang Chen hated iron but steel: "What are you thanking, he should thank..."
He Chengan interrupted: "It seems to be raining outside, why don't you go?"
Kang Chen still wanted to talk, but Xin Yao dragged him out, saying as he walked, "Let's go, let's go right away."
The two walked away bluffing, and the inside immediately became quiet. Le Ming felt a little embarrassed, kicked the petals on the ground with his toes, and said, "Why don't we sweep it."
He Chengan stared at him and asked, "Do you like it?"
Le Mingxin pursed his lips and smiled, squeezed out his dimples: "I like it."
"Then, have I passed my pursuit?" He Chengan scratched his hair, his face turned red, "Would you like to..."
Before he finished speaking, Le Mingxin hastily continued: "Yes!"
He Chengan raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What do you want?"
"Hey, it's just..." Le Mingxin said, "I just want to be your boyfriend."
He spoke frankly, as if this was the most obvious, most logical and natural truth, He Chengan was speechless for a moment, just looked at him, at his eyes that seemed to have light, or these eyes, In a trance, I can still remember that he was lying on the wall, his short hair was wet with sweat, and the sky was full of sunset and clouds above his head.
Everything has changed, but nothing has changed.
There was a muffled thunder outside, heralding that heavy rain was coming, He Chengan took his hand and said, "Let's go, it's raining heavily later."
I have held hands many times before, but this time is different, they are already each other's boyfriends.Le Mingxin suppressed his urge to even hold hands and shake them around like elementary school students, and said hesitantly, "Why don't you clean it up."
He Cheng'an pulled him out and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
His car was parked by the river facing the entrance of the bar, but only a few steps away, the rain in the sky seemed to be unbearable, with big drops falling down, they hurriedly ran, and quickly unlocked the car , get in the car.
Le Mingxin wiped away the raindrops on his hair. The light rain outside turned into heavy rain, pattering on the roof of the car. The windshield wiped away the water flow from the front window. It doesn't work.He Chengan simply stopped the wipers, wiped off the raindrops on the tip of his nose, and said, "I won't be able to leave for a while."
"Ah."
Le Mingxin looked out the window, the heavy rain hit the glass, blurring the scenery outside, He Chengan turned on the car stereo, the heavy rain separated the space in the car from the outside, their breathing intertwined in the confined space.
He Chengan looked like an old god waiting for the rain to stop, lying on the steering wheel, looking at him sideways, without saying a word, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something pleasant.Le Mingxin became hot for no reason when he saw him, and moved his buttocks on the seat.
It's too embarrassing to have a heat in the car.
Le Mingxin immediately changed the subject: "You said you could show me that sketchbook."
"Sure," He Cheng'an said lazily, "It was you who was originally drawn."
Le Mingxin remembered what he said when he met Li Qi before, so he asked: "Li Qi said that he has seen it, and there are many sketches of hands, feet and backs."
"That's right, one is because I'm afraid that people will find out that it's you who drew it, and the other is..." He Cheng'an dragged his voice at the end, looking as if he wanted to whet people's appetite.
Le Mingxin was really curious: "What?"
"Because it looks good."
Where does it look good.
Le Mingxin stretched her hands out in front of her eyes. Because of her incorrect posture for playing ball and holding a pen, there were thin calluses on her fingertips and knuckles, her wrist bones protruded, and the black mechanical watch strap happened to be stuck there.He grabbed He Chengan's hand and thought it looked better.
He Chengan let him grab his hand and turn it over and over, his voice was a little fuzzy in the sound of the rain.
"It looks good, and the feet look even better," He Chengan smiled, his eyes narrowed, "I want to grab a handful every time."
When I was in high school, Le Mingxin’s shoe cabinet was full of basketball shoes and sneakers. When I wore basketball shoes, I didn’t feel anything special. When I wore sneakers, I definitely refused to wear long socks. I must wear socks that were lower than the ankles. , otherwise it will be rustic, and it is the trend of high school students.When worn this way, the ankle is exposed between the socks and the leg of the school trousers.
Le Mingxin felt some unhealthy thoughts from his words, and the hotness that had finally faded swept over again. He didn't answer He Chengan's words, but looked at him slightly sideways, with his mouth slightly open, and leaned over to kiss him .
He Chengan opened his mouth obediently and let him kiss, almost indulging, Le Mingxin was like a puppy, sucking and biting at the tip of his lips and tongue, kissing him, his entire buttocks left the passenger seat, He Chengan was already lying on his stomach On the steering wheel, he was pressed to the car horn by his kiss, and the loud horn sounded only for a while, but was covered by the louder rain.
On the contrary, Le Mingxin was taken aback, and sat up straight suddenly, with a serious face, but the wet lips and the reddish eye sockets because of emotion betrayed him.
He Chengan sat up, wiped the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to grab Le Mingxin, and this time he went deeper, sucking Le Mingxin's tongue like eating candy, then blocked his mouth again, tilted his head in There was turbulence inside, the sound of kissing could be clearly heard in the carriage, Le Ming couldn't breathe from the kiss.
"Why don't you try in the car..."
He Chengan's kiss fell all the way from his mouth to his ears, his voice seemed to be sticky with moisture, and before Le Mingxin could react, he hugged him from the passenger seat and let him straddle his body.
Fortunately, it was a big cross-country, otherwise, according to the height of the two of them, Le Ming would bump their heads.
Although it was raining heavily outside, it was still on the side of the road after all, Le Ming felt ashamed and panicked, he pushed He Chengan's chest, trying to get off his lap.
"Hiss—" He Chengan hugged his waist tightly and pushed him back, "Don't move."
Le Ming's heart stopped moving immediately, he felt that He Chengan was hardened, and his butt was pressed against his pants through his pants, he looked out the window hesitantly: "If someone..."
He Cheng'an unzipped Le Mingxin's trousers on his own, scratched his tented underpants with his index finger, and said in a deep voice, "Duplicity."
Shame is really shameful, and excitement is also really exciting. Le Mingxin didn't dare to look down at all. He put his arms around He Chengan's neck, bowed his waist, and buried his face at the base of He Chengan's neck. He couldn't help but straighten his waist, and the action of straightening his waist dawdled He Chengan, both of them trembled slightly from the stimulation of this scene.
He Cheng'an kissed Le Mingxin on the cheek, coaxing: "Is it cool, take it out yourself."
With his eyes closed, Le Mingxin groped to take out his penis from his underwear, and being held by He Chengan's hand, he also took out the one that was about to move. The two penises were brought together, and the swollen glans rubbed against each other. Glandular fluid flowed out of the horse's eyes, and after a while, the stem was wet and glistening, and the hands of the two people were also full of fishy liquid.
The manipulation was getting faster and faster, but it stopped abruptly when it was approaching the climax. Le Ming's lower abdomen was tense, and he was only about to ejaculate at the last moment. He hummed in pain and unconsciously rubbed his cheek Cheng An's side face, begging coquettishly.He Chengan also endured the discomfort, his penis was thick and stiff, and he stood upright, but he still didn't continue to do it, but just pinched Le Mingxin's waist to make him stand up on his knees.
"Hey, take off your pants."
No matter how big the model is, it can't be used in the end. With the steering wheel on the back of his waist, Le Ming took off his jeans, underwear and T-shirt in a hurry and embarrassment, and threw them into the back seat. He was naked from top to bottom. , but the socks on his feet were not taken off, his penis was upturned, and his pubic hair was wet and embarrassed by the masturbation just now. Sitting on He Chengan, who was neatly dressed except his trousers, he looked like an exhibitionist.
The rain has slowed down, and the raindrops are not as dense as before. Through the car window, you can even see the vague outline of the church spire on the other side of the river.
If someone looks in through the car window it's over.
Le Mingxin thought about this, but felt even more unbearable, leaning against He Chengan's body with his back slumped, his bare skin getting goosebumps from the cool wind from the car's air conditioner.
He Chengan took out the cover and lubricant on the car with one hand, and laughed: "I originally planned to use it tonight, but my buttocks are sticking up."
Le Mingxin closed his eyes to pant, supported He Chengan's shoulders, and let He Chengan's wet fingers go in and out of his back acupoints. The excess lubricating fluid flowed down his thighs. Cheng An's fingers, afraid of staining the car seat.He Cheng'an twitched his fingers outwards, scratched the buttocks on both sides, and made Le Mingxin sit down slowly.
This position was deep, and Le Ming couldn't help tightening sensitively. He Chengan gently rubbed the joint of the two with his hands until the folds there were completely stretched to the extreme by the penis.
When he entered the deepest point, Le Ming didn't dare to move his heart, as if even his breath moved the hole in his back acupoint, he moaned dully, and before he had time to adapt to the fullness of the back acupoint, He Chengan wrapped his The buttocks turned up slightly, and the penis was pulled out shallowly and then inserted heavily with the help of gravity.
Le Mingxin was restrained at first and didn't dare to scream, fearing that the sound of the rain would not be able to cover the groans, but then, He Chengan wrapped his legs around him, picked him up, pulled out the penis until only the glans was left, and then slammed it again Pressing down, the glans brushed against the prostate not far from the anus, Le Mingxin no longer cared about the depression, raised his head and moaned, his voice trembling from being bumped, and all shot on He Chengan's clothes after a while, A large piece of white paste.
Le Mingxin limp on He Chengan's body, sweating all over.
Before He Chengan ejaculated, he took two deep breaths and changed positions with difficulty.He put the back of the chair back to the lowest level, let Le Mingxin sit on the car seat with his legs spread wide, and stepped on the door handle with a foot in white socks. .
When he inserted it again, Le Mingxin just shook his whole body. After the refractory period passed, the penis soon became hard again, and he was thrown back and forth. He Chengan worked hard, nine shallow and one deep , fucked for a while and then stopped suddenly, the cock was throbbing in the tight and wet back hole.
Le Mingxin panted and asked him: "What, what's the matter..."
He Chengan kissed his flushed chest all the way to his neck, moved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You need to scream louder."
"Ah...it will be seen by others..." Le Mingxin was blushing all over, her acupoints tightened and her toes were tightly curled up, panting and saying.
"If you can't see it, I'll block it, baby, call out." He Chengan moved slightly, which was more uncomfortable than not moving at all. The orgasm was not far away, but he couldn't reach it. .
Le Ming murmured twice, opened his mouth and shouted: "Ah... I called... you, move quickly..."
He Chengan sped up his movements, and continued to grind him while pushing him: "Call again, okay, call again..."
Rationality was completely overwhelmed by lust, Le Mingxin completely left the shame behind, and called out whatever came to mind, humming out what he heard in the usual movies and what he saw in the little porn book without hesitation. "Deeper... ah... so cool... so big..."
A few sentences over and over made He Chengan move faster and faster, and at the end he was almost ruthless, violently manipulating, which made Le Mingxin keep slipping up, and at the final climax, both of them were covered in sweat , hugging each other, panting heavily.
The rain outside has almost stopped, leaving only a few sporadic points.Fortunately, the road here is remote, and the bar is closed today, so few people pass by. The chassis of the off-road vehicle is solid, and it is not like an ordinary car at all. Once you do something, it will shock everyone.
Le Mingxin took back the clothes in the back seat with bare buttocks, put on and sat back in the co-pilot, the back hole was only temporarily cleaned, and the lubricating fluid in the depths flowed out after a little movement, it was ashamed as if incontinence, Not to mention the unclean semen shot on He Chengan's clothes.
He Chengan started the car, helped Le Mingxin buckle his seat belt, kissed his swollen lips, and drove towards home.
He Chengan's parking space was outside the studio, and the two of them slipped back against the night like thieves. Once they entered the small building, Le Ming couldn't help but sit on the ground and giggled.
"I want to take a shower." He said with a smile.
He Chengan squatted down with his back to him, and lifted him up, Le Ming exclaimed in surprise: "What are you doing!"
He Chengan carried him upstairs, and said as he walked, "I'll wash it later, and I'll give you something."
The second floor was carpeted, and He Chengan put him on the carpet, and lifted the cloth covering the easel, revealing the painting below, which was painted with shining meteors, dragging light across the night sky.
He Chengan picked up the painting and said, "This is the second most exciting star I've ever seen."
Le Mingxin sat cross-legged, looking at the painting with interest.He Chengan walked over, squatted down, and kissed Le Mingxin's left and right eyelids, his voice was so deep and mellow that it made people enchanted.
"The most exciting star is here."
Le Mingxin blinked, his eyelashes brushed He Chengan's lips, and he said: "I like you, I have always liked you, always."
"Me too, always have."
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Episode [-] You were once a teenager
Le Mingxin hated listening to Chinese class the most. In this class, he was reviewing ancient prose. The Chinese teacher's undulating tone echoed the chirping of cicadas outside the window, which was so flat that it made people drowsy.He rested his chin on his hands, his eyelids were fighting up and down, his head was nodding, and it was his last effort not to lie down and go to sleep.
Suddenly the chair was kicked lightly, Le Ming woke up with a jerk, wanted to turn back, but stopped immediately, and sat up straight.
A calm voice came from behind.
"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."
The Chinese teacher nodded without thinking about it. He Chengan is her favorite student. He writes beautifully in regular script, and his essays are even more beautiful. After each big exam, his essays are always printed and distributed to the grades.
There was the sound of chairs being pulled and pushed back from behind, and then the back door of the classroom opened and closed, and the class was interrupted for a while and continued to go on without a wave, but Le Mingxin was not sleepy at all this time. , almost couldn’t sit still, moved his buttocks on the chair, and finally watched the minute hand on the dial on his wrist pass five small divisions, he raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I... I am a little uncomfortable, I want to Go to the infirmary."
This time, the Chinese teacher stared at him for a long time before reluctantly saying: "Go, come back soon."
Le Mingxin slowed down, tried to act as an uncomfortable student, moved out slowly, and gently closed the back door of the classroom.He looked left and right in the empty corridor, and walked down the stairs in three steps at a time.
There are almost no people on the school road during school hours. The bright summer sun shines on the road through the shadows of the trees. The sound of cicadas sounds like an orderly chorus.
Stepping on the rhythm of cicadas, Le Mingxin passed the locked botanical garden. He climbed up the wall and looked in. The green grass swayed slightly in the wind. The thinner branches are slightly bent.
Nobody inside.
Le Ming frowned, and whispered softly: "He Cheng'an..."
A hand came out from behind the tree and waved.
Le Mingxin let go of his frowning brows, jumped over the wall with his hands and feet in two or three, jumped down, landed on the soft lawn, circled the thick tree trunk hugged by the two of them, turned to the back, and saw He Chengan sitting on the back On the trunk, I picked up a fallen leaf of the banyan tree and covered my face to block the finely sifted sunlight.
Le Mingxin took the leaf away, and He Chengan narrowed his eyes and said lazily: "I'm almost falling asleep."
Le Mingxin sat down side by side with him, stretched his legs wantonly, stretched himself, and asked, "What are you doing out here?"
"Don't do it."
Le Mingxin has always been a good student, never skipping classes, and the most daring is just squinting for a while during class, or stealthily copying homework that he didn't have time to do during morning reading, he stared: "Then why are you kicking?" My chair let me out."
He Cheng installed stupidly: "Did I kick it? No, maybe it was accidentally, you should go back?"
Le Mingxin was stunned by his shamelessness. He stood up, patted the grass clippings on his buttocks, and was about to go back. He Chengan was about to pull him, when someone shouted through the locked door of the botanical garden: "Who's in there?"
It was a passing teacher who heard their voices, but he didn't have the key to get in, so he could only look in through the door.
"Shh-"
He Chengan stood up, pulled Le Mingxin back, and hid behind the tree. Fortunately, the trunk was thick enough to cover the two of them.
He Chengan put one hand on Le Mingxin's ear, and the other on his waist, his wrists were pressed against his waist through the thin school uniform and summer clothes, and his face was very close to his face.Le Mingxin blinked, looking at He Cheng'an who was close at hand, sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and his ears gradually turned red.
After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Are you gone..."
He Chengan didn't answer him, he wanted to poke his head out to look, but He Chengan supported his face and pushed his head back, but he didn't withdraw his hand.In this hot summer, Le Mingxin actually felt that compared to the temperature on his face, He Chengan's palms were a bit chilly, he blinked his eyes, and his eyelashes slapped He Chengan's thumb.
Later, when they went back, they walked back and forth, He Chengan went back first, Le Mingxin hid at the corner of the stairs, his calves were pressed against the cool tiles on the wall, his face was still burning hot, his heart was beating endlessly, and he sat back. After the classroom, I didn't know what I was doing in the second half of the class.
After finally getting out of class, Le Ming turned back, and He Chengan at the back table was lying on the table as usual, with his face buried in his elbows, his back undulating softly, as if he was asleep.
Le Mingxin sat back on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and blew lightly. The stubble of He Chengan's hair was blown, and half of his face was exposed from the elbow, his eyes were open, and there was nothing Without sleepiness, she bent slightly with a smile, and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"
"No, why..."
Le Mingxin was frightened by him, so he stood up quickly, picked up the water glass and ran out.
It is already the end of the second semester of the second year of high school, and the last high school entrance examination for the third year of high school has ended for a while.There is a Zhuangyuan Pavilion on a high place next to the school, and there is a Zhuangyuan bell inside. During the period before the college entrance examination, basically every night, I heard senior students going to knock the Zhuangyuan bell to make a sound.
But the head teacher has reminded them more than once.
"Don't ring that bell. There was a senior in one year who went to ring the bell the night before the college entrance examination. He knocked out a hornet and stung him into a pig's head. He couldn't take the exam the next day."
The audience roared with laughter. Although there is only one year left, the college entrance examination seems to be far away from them.
"do you want……"
Le Ming didn't hear clearly, leaned back, felt He Chengan's lips touch his ear, and repeated in a low voice: "Do you want to knock?"
Knock what you say, anyway, if a hornet really flew out of the clock and stung them into pigs' heads, it wouldn't matter.
After the lights were turned off at night, the life teacher had already patrolled the building, and Le Mingxin was reading a novel under the bed with a flashlight, and a small glowing tent was erected on the bed.After turning a few pages, the phone vibrated, and it was He Chengan who sent a text message.
"gone."
Le Mingxin turned off the flashlight with a "snap", lifted the quilt and groped to put on shoes in the dark, roommates got their heads out of the quilt one after another, and the light from the mobile phone illuminated weird faces.
"Why are you going?"
Le Mingxin replied in a low voice: "Ring the bell..."
All the roommates laughed wildly under the quilt, and gave him sincere blessings: "I hope that hornet is not at home today."
Le Mingxin clasped his fists in a gesture of "acceptance", then tiptoedly opened the door and went out.He Chengan was standing in the night, leaning against the wall with his pockets inserted, swaggering, as if he didn't sneak out after turning off the lights.
After the lights were turned off, the door of the dormitory was closed. He Chengan raised his chin and said in a low voice, "Go this way."
There is an open-air corridor between the two dormitory buildings, they passed through the middle, He Chengan walked in front, suddenly turned around and took Le Mingxin's hand, pulling him to bend down, making Le Mingxin hurried Asked with eyes: What's the matter?
"Beware of being seen."
The two men hunched over, crossed the corridor one after the other, walked to the stairs on the other side, and went downstairs in the dark.I don't know whether it was forgot or intentional, but He Cheng'an's hand never loosened, and the two of them just held hands and went down the stairs. Le Ming was so nervous that his palms sweated, he wrenched his hand out of He Cheng'an's hand, and rubbed it on the school uniform pants Sweaty palms.
He Cheng'an turned to look at him, and he passed his hand back. The two of them held hands again, sneakily touched the wall of the dormitory area, and turned out from a place where there was a flower bed.
The Zhuangyuan Pavilion was built on a high place on the mountainside, and the two stepped up the steps, from where they could overlook most of the campus shrouded in night.The night wind was cool, Le Mingxin leaned on the railing of the pavilion, and took a deep breath. The campus was built in the suburbs, and there were a few fireflies flying around in the air. He blew lightly, and the fireflies turned over in the air somersault.
He Chengan stood beside him, shoulder to shoulder with him, and said, "It's so quiet."
Le Ming replied heartily: "Yes, when we knock on it later, it must be very loud..."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.He Chengan suppressed a smile, coughed twice, and urged: "Hurry up, I have to go back to sleep."
It was pitch black all around, and a big bell was hanging in the middle, which looked a bit creepy. Le Ming held on to the big bell that was ringing the bell, and was about to hit it, when He Chengan played tricks, and suddenly fell on his shoulder. Le Mingxin was already nervous, so he let out a low cry in fright, let go of his hand, and the bell swung down, "Dang—" the bell rang, and the sound of the bell was heard in the silent campus. Far.
He Chengan hurriedly said, "Let's go."
Le Ming looked around: "Is there a wasp?"
He Chengan tapped his forehead with his fingers: "Are you stupid, the teacher will come later."
Le Mingxin nodded quickly, and for some reason, his hands were held tight again in a daze, and he rushed down the steps in three steps at a time, and ran back to the dormitory. He didn't meet the teacher all the way, and turned over As soon as he landed on the wall, he saw the dormitory teacher coming out of the dormitory with a flashlight.
"move back……"
He Chengan pushed Le Mingxin against the wall and hid in the shadows. Now the two of them were closer than during the day, chest to chest. After running, the heart beat violently, and there was a "bang bang" between the two chests. Collide.
"you……"
"Shh-"
Le Mingxin could only suppress his voice again, leaning into He Chengan's ear, and whispered: "I heard that I will hit Cailing after making a wish, I didn't even have time to make a wish..."
He Chengan's ears were itchy from his hot air, he raised his shoulders and rubbed against him, and asked him, "What wish do you wish for?"
Le Mingxin had a surprised expression of "you don't know this", and said, "University took the exam with you."
The two looked at each other, He Chengan was stunned, Le Ming took it for granted, blinked at him, and asked puzzledly: "What's wrong? Can't you?"
They were already close, He Chengan tilted his head slightly, their lips touched, Le Mingxin widened his eyes in astonishment.He Chengan lowered his eyes, seeing his surprised face, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and parted his lips slightly: "Close."
Le Ming closed his eyes obediently, and the two kissed again.
The teacher with the flashlight had gone for a long time. They hid in the shadow of the corner of the wall, and the ivy leaves on the wall touched their cheeks with the breeze.
Le Mingxin had never kissed before, with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open, she didn't know what to do.
It was He Cheng'an who took the initiative, parted his lips, and put his tongue in tentatively. Both of them were novices, their teeth were knocked, their tongues were fighting, and their hearts jumped like several rabbits.
When the lips were finally parted, Le Mingxin's mouth was wet and her eyes were watery.
He Chengan said, "I promise you."
Le Mingxin still had a bucket of paste in his head, and he said blankly, "What do you promise?"
He Chengan led him upstairs to the dormitory, and said, "Are you stupid?"
Tanabata Extra - "INEEDYOURLOVE"
Day-3 Zhaomuli
"Have you finished writing it? Read it to me."
"It's not finished yet."
"You've been writing for several days," Chang Ming'an sighed, sitting on the sofa, coaxing He Mu patiently towards the half-open door, like coaxing a cautious cat, "It's okay, how do you write it?" I don't even laugh at you."
He Mu poked his head out: "You must criticize me if you say something bad."
Chang Ming'an nodded seriously: "Okay, I'll criticize you."
He Mu held a stack of papers in his hand. It was his resume that he spent several days writing. He graduated from senior year and planned to apply for a modern dance teacher in the dance class where he had been working part-time before.Although I have been working part-time for a long time and I am very familiar with the teachers there, but I still have to go through the formal interview channel, and if I don’t perform well, it will make it difficult for others to do so. He Mu doesn’t want to be ridiculed behind his back. Dance teacher's.
"Wait a minute, I'll turn on the air conditioner," Chang Ming'an said with a smile, "Please dress neatly during the interview."
The weather is hot, and every household has an air conditioner humming 24 hours a day, but Chang Mingan has a bad nose, and his nose feels uncomfortable when the air conditioner is turned on for a long time, so He Mu usually opens the doors and windows as much as possible to ventilate during the day. They all only wear a silk suspender nightdress, and the suspenders can't stop sliding down while talking.
"Oh." He Mu seldom gave speeches or expressed opinions in public. Although he wasn't nervous about Chang Ming'an, when he thought about the time when he was applying for a job, he would have to write off his manuscript, and he had to behave calmly and calmly.
He Mu stepped into the room, took off his nightgown and kicked it aside, randomly pulled a large Chang Ming'an shirt and put it on, buttoned it up, rolled the sleeves that were too long to the elbows, and put the manuscript that he had memorized Toss it aside.
He Mu: "Hmm."
Chang Ming'an held back his smile, and played the role of the interviewer seriously. He picked up Mu Mu who was lying on his stomach in the middle of the living room and licked his fur, and put it next to him to act as interviewer No. 2. Existing information, said seriously: "Mr. He, hello."
He Mu resisted his nervous urge to pull the hem of his clothes, took Chang Ming'an as the interviewer, and stated his self-introduction and prepared interview speeches. There were some stumbles at the beginning, but then it went smoothly.
"--thanks."
He Mu bowed, heaved a sigh of relief as if he had finished a marathon, and looked at Chang Ming'an nervously.
"Very good." Chang Mingan said gently, just like he usually praises students who answered the correct answer in class.
He Mu didn't believe what he said at all, sitting on the cold floor, looking at his red painted toenails, dejected.It was painted by Chang Ming'an for him last night, because it was not evenly applied due to unfamiliarity.
Chang Ming'an stood up, walked up to He Mu and knelt down, and gestured for him to open his arms. He Mu put his arms around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around his buttocks and hugged him.
"How many times have I told you not to sit
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