serious about love

Chapter 66

Yan Hao made preparations for the night drive, but the car started and drove out.

But Jiang Muxing abruptly turned a corner before getting on the expressway.

Then send him off the car, tell him it's getting late, and you have to go to school tomorrow, wash up and sleep, good night.

Yanhao was held in Jiang Muxing's arms like a child, patted on the back, fell asleep in a daze, woke up and got angry again, opened the backpack angrily, and threw a small box bought on the way to him body.

I feel a little regretful when it's over, it's rare to wake up earlier than him, so I should touch it for a while.

Jiang Muxing opened his eyes, picked up the small box and looked at it.

Yan Hao lost all anger at this time, only shyness remained, and he became angry from embarrassment: "What are you looking at, you can't read?"

Jiang Muxing opened the drawer and put the small box in: "Are you angry?"

Yanhao crossed his arms and said, "You've asked a good question."

The room was quiet, not depressing at all, but a kind of just right warmth.

I had to accidentally catch a glimpse of several balls of paper on the ground, and my cheeks felt hot.

Jiang Muxing swept along his line of sight.

Yan Hao's face became even hotter: "You used most of them."

Jiang Muxing did not deny it: "Yes."

Yan's eyes twitched, why did he have the illusion of boasting that he had more bullets in the magazine?

Well, there are quite a lot of bullets, a lot, and the amount of storage is super large.

Yan is not jealous, she is simply envious of herself, blessed.

"It's still early, you can sleep later."

Jiang Muxing stroked his slender waist, pinched his hand a little before pulling away, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

Yan wanted to let Jiang Muxing know his attitude, and decided to ignore him, but followed him out of the room with his body.

-

It was a cool autumn morning.

Yan Hao didn't wear shoes and socks, the soles of her feet wiped the floor, and she shivered.

Jiang Muxing, who was walking in front, tilted his head in response: "Go and put on your shoes."

The banquet does not cooperate.

Jiang Muxing's face darkened: "Go quickly."

Yan Hao shrugged his shoulders: "You will kill me early in the morning."

"I don't know who it was last night. When they kissed me, they pressed and rubbed. I backed up a little and pulled me back. That posture, I wish I could be eaten."

Jiang Muxing's face was pitch black.

Yan Hao went into the house, put on his shoes and came out, walked to the pool to watch Jiang Muxing squeeze toothpaste: "I really don't understand, tell me, how did you stop the car at the last moment last night? ..."

He only uttered an "s" sound, and he stopped his voice without even uttering the "ai" at the end. The blood all over his body rushed to his face. did nothing."

Jiang Muxing stopped squeezing the toothpaste, looked at the young man beside him through the mirror, and said with a hoarse voice, "Didn't do anything?"

Yan Hao looked at Jiang Muxing in the mirror, and subconsciously remembered his clear and strong finger lines, slender finger bones, rough finger pads, dry and generous palms, he couldn't help the numbness of the tailbone, and stammered short of breath .

"You, you, you...don't interrupt!"

Jiang Muxing raised his eyebrows leisurely: "Then you continue."

Yanhao stared at Jiang Muxing, his mouth was speechless, his mind was broken, and he couldn't connect for a while, so he put on a straight face: "I won't say it, you say it."

Jiang Muxing put the toothpaste on the table: "If you can't restrain it once, you won't be able to restrain it the next time."

Yanhao bit her lower lip in shame: "How much do you think of me..."

Jiang Muxing interrupted: "I'm talking about me."

Yan Hao was in a daze, and said without thinking: "Then don't restrain yourself."

"Who asked you to restrain yourself." He thought he had already said it anyway, so he said it all at once, "We are talking, and you can do whatever you want in front of me."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a while: "I do."

Yan Hao lifted up a flushed face, eyes full of disbelief, this was the first time he had heard Jiang Muxing expose his desire like this, his excited fingers curled up.

Suddenly, Jiang Muxing said: "Your two disks..."

"Hold!"

Yan Hao suddenly looked like a cat whose hair was blown up: "What are you looking at my plate for?"

Jiang Muxing frowned.

Yanhao kissed him: "I shouldn't have said bad words, I was wrong."

The pleasing movements are done very smoothly and naturally.

The lines between Jiang Muxing's eyebrows did not stretch.

Yan Hao hugged his waist, and shook it coquettishly: "When did you watch it? I've been abroad for two days? Why did you remember to watch that?"

Jiang Muxing only answered him one question: "You put it on the table, isn't it just for me to see?"

Banquet: "..."

He wasn't sure what Jiang Muxing liked about him before, so he planned to test it out, so he took it out and put it in a conspicuous place, but then forgot to put it away.

his fault.

"Don't watch it in the future, don't watch any movies," Yan Hao said with a grim expression, "You didn't feel hard when you watched it, did you?"

Jiang Muxing handed over the toothbrush in his hand.

He didn't pick up the banquet, and played with a small temper: "I'm asking you something."

Jiang Muxing was extremely helpless: "No."

"If you don't have one, that's right." Yan Hao took the toothbrush and put it in his mouth, and the haze still couldn't help creeping up the corners of his eyes and brows, "How many did you read in total?"

Jiang Muxing rubbed his forehead: "I only clicked on the first video."

"Which is the one in front? The French 18-20 one with a movie-long mixed cut, or the American staircase..."

Yan Hao noticed Jiang Muxing's cold gaze, he hurriedly changed the topic, pretending to be calm and said: "I, that, I didn't read much, I just read the file name."

Jiang Muxing was expressionless.

"Really, I saw it when I downloaded it, and it was all used as a teaching material."

Yan Hao was so guilty that he lowered his eyes and brushed his teeth while saying indistinctly: "I can only feel it when I look at your picture."

Jiang Muxing still didn't say a word, the air pressure in his body was very low.

Yan Hao complained in his heart, he deserved it, what's the point of mentioning this?It's good to shoot yourself in the foot with a stone.

It's so exciting in the morning.

"Well, I read a lot, I admit my mistake."

Yan Hao spat out the toothpaste foam, and her gesture was very sincere: "I didn't have a boyfriend before, and I needed textbooks to satisfy my curiosity. After all, there is no one around me to ask for advice."

"Actually, I studied so hard for you. Although practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, I must first master the truth before I can practice it with you."

Yan Hao sighed, and summed up the words: "So I want to learn that when we have real guns and live ammunition, it won't be a pig killing scene."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yanhao kept observing Jiang Muxing's expression, and seeing that he was slowing down a little, he hurriedly asked what he wanted to know: "You won't play with me after you read the game? What's the relationship between the two?"

Jiang Muxing glanced at him, lowered his head and took his toothbrush: "I watched a little video, and then searched a lot of information."

"It's very difficult for the first time, and you have to prepare a lot, not just a box of T."

Yan Hao took a basin of water to wash his face: "Once raw and twice cooked..."

Seeing Jiang Muxing looking over, he immediately smiled: "You talk about yourself."

Jiang Muxing said in the same tone as the topic: "Even if you are proficient, the one who bears it may have a fever and diarrhea. No matter how careful you are, you will inevitably have backache and backache the next day, and pain in your buttocks while sitting."

Yan Hao didn't have to refute, he grabbed the towel on the shelf and threw it into the basin: "Then I'll come?"

"You don't need the college entrance examination anyway."

"I don't need the college entrance examination, but," Jiang Muxing looked at him, "I usually tease you in your dreams, how come?"

Yan Hao almost accidentally knocked over a basin of water: "Yes, yes, I can't come."

"It's all because of the first gay movie I watched. The main character looks a bit like you. Of course, he is not as handsome as you. He is not as handsome as you. He is tall and straight. His hair and clothes are as clean and tidy as yours, and he is muscular. It’s not exaggerated, but it’s powerful.”

Yan Hao buried her face in the basin, washed her face a few times and raised her head, blinked her eyes and twisted the towel: "I saw the protagonist make out with another protagonist, and I dreamed of you at night, that was my first illusion."

It's been a long time, and he forgot the details, only remembering that he woke up with eight words, feeling lost and sticky.

From then on, it was like that in the dream, so cool that I couldn't extricate myself.

-

Yan Hao wiped off the water droplets on his face, casually scratched his wet bangs, revealed his plump and smooth forehead, curled his lips and said, "I think I've been through N times in my dream, so there should be no big problem."

"The problem is huge and cannot be ignored."

Jiang Muxing brushed his teeth: "I messed with you, no matter it was once or several times, you will feel bad when you wake up the next day. Even if you don't ask for leave to go to school and endure it hard, it will be difficult to concentrate on doing the problems and reading at the end of the day."

"The third year of high school is already sprinting. The entire review plan forms a chain. Every section must be stretched to the extreme, and it cannot be loosened. Otherwise, it will fall apart later."

Yan Hao stared blankly at Jiang Muxing. At their age, they are full of energy, strong blood, and lack of concentration. They really can't resist flirting.

Jiang Muxing ate and lived with him every day, and was often teased by him, raising his hands high every time, in an astonishing manner, but never made a real move and beat him regardless.

For a person who doesn't need to memorize the exam, even if his desire is out of control and he is addicted to it all day long, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to study.

Jiang Muxing's forbearance was all because of him.

Also for their future.

We want to go to A major together.

A very common saying in the love scene popped out of Yan Hao's heart, it was vulgar and commendable.

——Like is impulsive, love is restraint.

Yan Hao clutched the wet towel, his chest heaved faster and faster, Jiang Muxing thought about everything for him.

It felt like taking a big sip of strong wine, a little on the head, and it was very floating.

"I know that it is for my own good that you restrain yourself, and I know that you endured a lot of pain, but I will still recruit you. This is purely instinctive. Don't blame me."

Jiang Muxing rushed to brush his toothbrush, but ignored him.

Yan Hao followed his connivance and made an inch of progress: "Brother, you have been patient, will there be problems someday?"

Jiang Muxing glanced over.

Yan Hao rubbed into his arms: "Don't look at me like that, it's my property anyway, it's reasonable for me to ask."

The corners of Jiang Muxing's lips twitched: "Very good."

"Then I don't worry, I will trouble you to keep it for me before the college entrance examination next year..."

Yan Hao thought of something, and suddenly screamed: "No, according to you, sleeping will make my study progress slow down, so I can't do it when I go to university?!"

Jiang Muxing's eardrum hurts: "I mean at this stage, neither college nor work is stressful about preparing for exams."

Yanhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Understood, just around the corner."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

-

Yanhao sticks to Jiang Muxing: "And what you said at the beach, you will show me the photos you took after the college entrance examination."

"You got the admission letter from University A, tell me when you liked me."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Jiang Muxing, and put on a posture of "I'll write it down in a small notebook, don't try to let it go".

Jiang Muxing glanced at him through the mirror, washed his face and hung up the towel: "Stand up on tiptoe."

Yan Hao: "Why?"

Jiang Muxing: "Good morning kiss."

Yan Hao: "Then lower your head."

Jiang Muxing was about to bow his head, and stepped on his feet at the same time, the two of them knocked their foreheads together, fully explaining what it means to say "the stars shine brightly in our eyes".

"..."

-

Yan Hao came out of the closet smoothly, and the rest is waiting for a chat.

Yang Cong is still the same, he can play, laugh and make trouble, but he just avoids that topic.

The banquet can only be done according to his wishes.

The last winter of high school came without a sound, but a heavy snow came with great vigor.

At that time, I was taking an English test, and listening comprehension was playing on the loudspeaker in the classroom.

Yan Hao was able to do a job with ease, checked the answer and looked out the window, suddenly a large white spot appeared in the world's vision, falling from top to bottom.

The first reaction was that I don't know which idiot upstairs is throwing flour.

Until the white spots floated in and landed on the back of his hand, it was cold and melted.

It was only after Yan Hao realized that it was snowing that he was dumbfounded, and Yang Cong who was next to him yelled out, "Damn it! It's snowing!"

The whole class exploded.

The winter in T City is terribly wet and cold, and it doesn't snow very much. It didn't happen last winter, but this year it fell so early, and it started off grandly.

There was constant commotion upstairs and downstairs, and the atmosphere infected Yan Hao's class. The English test stopped halfway, and everyone ran out to watch the snow.

The teacher said a few words at first, but then also went out.

There was a row of people's heads in the corridor.

Xia Shui turned her head and shouted, "Xiao Hao, come out quickly!"

"Wait."

Yan Hao got up slowly, put his hands in his pockets, and the old man walked around from the last group to the front like a walk, and walked to Jiang Muxing's seat pretending to be casual.

"Squad leader, you are preparing tutoring materials for your boyfriend."

Jiang Muxing was writing a question, but he didn't look up: "Yeah, my boyfriend's skin is itchy recently, and there are fewer questions."

"..."

Paying attention to the movement in the corridor, Yan Hao quickly stretched out a hand from his pocket, hooked Jiang Muxing's little finger and shook it twice.

"It's snowing heavily, and it looks like it's going to fall for a long time. Shall we go for a walk in the snow after school?"

Jiang Muxing stopped writing and raised his eyelids.

Yan Hao just wanted to say, "Then we can go to the old age together, how romantic", when Jiang Muxing said: "The clothes will get wet."

Yan Hao clasped his fists and retreated: "Farewell!"