The day when I was bent by a bamboo horse

The last time I slept in the same bed was already half a year ago, at that time Su Baige was so careless and didn't know anything, and I remembered that I made a lot of inappropriate jokes with Jing Xing, just thinking about it, Su Baige wanted to slap himself both.

Lying together again, he carefully maintained the gap between the two of them, and unconsciously glanced at the back of Jing Xing's head from the corner of his eye, feeling his body was a little stiff.But Jing Xing seemed to have really fallen asleep just like that, and didn't move again.

Su Baige stared at the ceiling for half the time again, and didn't fall asleep until midnight.

In the morning, Su Baige was awakened by the warm sunlight outside the window, his eyes rolled under his eyelids, he remembered everything from the night, of course Jing Xing didn't do anything, he didn't know what he was worried about.

In a daze, Su Baige felt that he and Jing Xing were lying face to face, and Jing Xing's eyes fell on his face as if with substance...

Su Baige opened his eyes abruptly, and found that the two of them were facing each other, nose to nose. This posture is really... If you hug each other, it is more standard than a couple in love.

Jing Xing's magnified facial features were fixed in front of his eyes, sharp edges and corners, straight nose bridge, sharp eyebrows, deep eyes, everything a man wanted was forcibly possessed by him.

Su Baige held his breath for an instant, and began to wonder who adjusted this posture...Sleeping like this is also an ability!Jing Xing's breath lingered in his nostrils, anesthetizing half of his body like an electric shock.Jing Xing didn't notice it at all, and smiled at him in front of his eyes, an almost imperceptible chuckle, and then, a kiss landed on his lips.

Su Baige was taken aback for a moment, and the kiss, as light as a feather brushing by, just disappeared, and Jing Xing's gaze was still fixed on him: "Morning."

The early winter sun shrouded Jing Xing's face through the curtains, inexplicably warming his usual deep and serious face, and even his smile could warm people's hearts.

The moist feeling on his lips was intimate and real. Su Baige's scalp was numb from the kiss, and he was going to be dumbfounded. He looked at Jing Xing in a daze, clenched his fists, and then slowly stretched them out. After a long while, he asked, "What are you doing?" What are you doing?"

Jing Xing sat up and said in a low voice, "I'll just confirm my doubts - if you really like men, you might as well like me."

Su Baige frowned: "I like..."

"Su Baige." Jing Xing interrupted him and asked, "You don't like me?"

Su Baige looked into his eyes, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then avoided.

Jing Xing: "Then do you hate me?"

Su Baige shook his head.

Jing Xing: "So..."

"I said that the next time will not be an example." Su Baige finally came back to his senses, and raised his fist violently.

Jing Xing grabbed his wrist and pressed it hard against the side of his head.Su Baige was held down by Jing Xing and couldn't move. He watched as Jing Xing lowered his upper body and stopped a little bit directly above him. He met his eyes and could feel each other's breath. It felt like he only needed to lower his body a little bit. , Jing Xing can easily kiss again.

Su Baige instantly felt boundless oppression and tension: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Jing Xing looked at him for a while, took a deep breath, lightened his hands, and said, "Su Baige, do you want to think about it seriously? As long as you are not reflexive...refuse me."

Jing Xing finally got up, Su Baige sat up and moved his pinched wrist, looking at Jing Xing with lingering fear: "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Xing: "It's nothing, you should ask yourself what's wrong."

Su Baige was at a loss: "What's wrong with me?"

Jing Xing took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at him: "Then, can you think about what I said?"

Subconsciously, Su Baige wanted to say "no", but he reviewed Jing Xing's words in his mind, fell silent for a moment, and nodded: "I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm a little annoyed these days."

There was a smile in Jing Xing's eyes: "I'll give you time, as long as it's something you've thought about seriously, you can say whatever you want."

Su Baige nodded: "Well - what question do you want to confirm?"

Jing Xing smiled slyly: "I won't tell you."

Su Baige: "It's boring."

"I'm afraid to scare you."

"You've already scared me, don't rush to kiss me at every turn." Su Baige said angrily.

"Okay." Jing Xing quickly got up and tidied up, then looked back at Su Baige, "I'm sorry? I haven't had breakfast for a while." Then he turned and went to tidy up things on the table.

Su Baige was still entangled with what happened just now, and only then came to his senses when he heard Jing Xing's cold words, and said displeasedly, "Do you want to do this? Even if you want to pursue me, you should be a little more serious?"

Jing Xing looked back at him: "Then what?"

Su Baige: "Guo Mengshu also said that you are very gentle."

Jing Xing smiled: "Brother, you can wrap yourself in a quilt when it's so cold, brother will carry you down for breakfast... How about that?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at him and went to the bathroom to wash up, "Get up quickly."

Su Baige had a chill, turned over and jumped off the bed, thinking that Jing Xing was insane, saying that he didn't know how to fall in love, and he didn't study humbly, what happened to the scumbag?There are also advantages in the scumbags, and the three of us must have my teacher!

Wait, let's forget about you kissing me just now? !

When Jing Xing came out of the bathroom, Su Baige was leaning against the opposite wall with his arms folded and looking at him with a serious expression on his face.Jing Xing: "What's wrong?"

Su Baige: "Did you forget something?"

"what?"

"How many times have you kissed me?"

Jing Xing paused, then propped his arms against the wall next to Su Baige's ear, and looked down at him: "Then what do you think?"

Looking at Su Baige's terrified gaze and his half-covered chin in a turtleneck sweater, Su Baige's whole body exudes a warm and clean aura, like a big boy who doesn't know much about the world...Jing Xing felt a heat wave His body was churning, and he really wanted to do something without thinking about it.

Su Baige thought for a while, he didn't know what to do, he just felt that this posture was very uncomfortable, so he struggled subconsciously.

Jing Xing: "How about you kiss me back?"

Su Baige: "...I'm serious."

Jing Xing smiled: "I'm serious too, who would casually kiss someone else?"

Su Baige frowned: "Are you interested? No matter what you ask me to do, I can't beat you."

Jing Xing looked at him softly: "I promise not to fight back."

"You have already fought back." Su Baige rolled his eyes at him, and pushed on his strong arm, "Get up."

Jing Xing smiled: "How about doing it all over again?"

Su Baige was silent for a moment, then bent his right leg abruptly...

Jing Xing stretched out his hand subconsciously, his palm caught his knee, and pushed his leg forward, controlling Su Baige even tighter.

Su Baige: "...Who says you won't fight back?"

Jing Xing laughed, let go of him completely, took a step back and raised his hands: "Sorry, reflex."

Su Baige was so mad at him that he took off his slippers and kicked him on the calf: "Get lost!" After saying that, he went into the bathroom.

Jing Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard him slam the toilet door with a "bang".

After Su Baige washed up, he searched for Jing Xing's razor on the sink—because he didn't bring any—and saw a particularly primitive one with blades, and Su Baige was about to go crazy again.

"Jing Xing! Where's your razor!"

Jing Xing came in from the outside and looked at the razor in his right hand suspiciously: "Didn't you hold it?"

Su Baige was speechless: "How does this thing work? Won't it be scratched?"

Jing Xing: "No way."

Su Baige: "Where is the one I used in your toilet before? Isn't it still the same brand? Why did you suddenly change to this one?" Said that you are old and antique and have started to show your lower limit!

Jing Xing: "That one is prepared for you, why should I take it with me when I go out?"

Su Baige: "..." You, really, won!

Su Baige took the razor and swiped left and right, but he couldn't do it. He seemed to have seen the scene where he went out with a slashed face and was surrounded by his classmates...

Jing Xing looked at him in the mirror for a while, and found it very funny: "How about I help you?"

Su Baige really didn't want to talk to him: "How long will it take to go back? Do you think I just insist on going back?"

Jing Xing: "Are you sure?"

Su Baige sighed, and handed the razor to Jing Xing: "I really, really want to give you the answer right now!"

Jing Xing: "Calm down."

"..." Can this fucking generation gap really be ignored!I don't think such two people can have a future at all!Not even if I am a woman!

Jing Xing held up Su Baige's chin with one hand, and the skin under his fingers was delicate and plump, just like his man: "Why are you angry? You don't bring it yourself, and you are picky about fat and thin."

I don't know what kids think nowadays. If he doesn't like boys, can he really care about others talking nonsense on public forums?

Su Baige looks pretty good, but can he be a little more reserved when doing things.It's okay to hang shoulders with that Jiang Xiaoyu all day long, and I'll give you a sip and I'll drink Wahaha. Damn, that's how I brought him up since I was a child? !

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Su Baige's scalp became numb from his gaze: "Brother?"

Jing Xing came back to his senses, gave him a cold look, lowered his head and started to move carefully: "I'll be fine soon."

……

After the two of them washed up and came to the dining room, some classmates who got up early were already eating, and they greeted Jing Xing when they saw him.

Su Baige asked suspiciously, "You don't run anymore?"

Jing Xing: "Are you going? You can go with me."

Su Baige: "Are you acting like a spoiled child to me?"

Jing Xing said casually, "Didn't you tell me to be a little more serious?"

Su Baige was speechless.

The two found vacant seats and sat down, Jing Xing went to get breakfast, and came back with a plate after a while.Seeing that he only took one portion, Su Baige cut it and stood up: "You can get me breakfast." After speaking, he went to get it.

When Su Baige sat back on his seat, Jing Xing looked up at him: "Students just watched me bring you breakfast, don't you think you are crazy?"

Only then did Su Baige come to his senses, and said with a smile, "Aren't you my brother?"

"Your brother, it's not your wife." Jing Xing said, and gave him two pieces of Su Baige's favorite corn, "Hurry up and eat."

Su Baige was taken aback by the word "wife", and began to wonder if his wife was not a delicate girl but replaced by Jing Xing—holding his waist while walking, buying popcorn for him while watching a movie, peeling sweet potatoes for him— —The important thing is that Jing Xing is taller than him, looks manlier than him, really drunk...

Jing Xing: "Hurry up and eat, what are you thinking about?"

Su Baige hurriedly lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of food, pretending that he was eating seriously.

Jing Xing frowned: "I found that you are really a little abnormal these few days, what's wrong?"

Su Baige thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's really all right. Brother, have you ever had a boyfriend before?"

Jing Xing said without raising his head, "No."

Su Baige's eyes widened involuntarily: "Really not!"

Jing Xing: "Are you proud? You have to promise me that you will take advantage of me."

Su Baige: "..."

For the next day's itinerary, Su Baige was even more out of shape, and took a bunch of photos as if he had completed a task.His thoughts were all on Jing Xing, thinking that there was always something wrong, it felt a little strange to turn Jing Xing from a model elder brother into a close lover.

Talk about anything……

intimacy...

Will hold hands...

still hug...

Suddenly discovering that they have done all these things in another form...

And of course, going to bed...

Su Baige: "........."

The author has something to say: Dear little angels, let me tell you a horror story: Chengcheng’s Manuscript Boxer was completely killed in battle!

Because my mother still watched me not letting me play with my mobile phone or touch my computer, Mr. Ri Geng will die in battle too! Crying!

I hope everyone will continue to love me, I will be back after a few days, stick with me, okay?

Of course, if I have time to secretly code words, I will send them out at any time:-D

Quietly, I secretly wrote the last few chapters with my mobile phone. If there are typos or problems, please forgive me~