Good Morning, Mr. President!

"After?" Wen Yanzhi chewed these two words, with a deep smile in his eyes, "Do you mean, we can have a future?"

"So, don't you think so?" Jing Rong was right.

"Of course there is!" Wen Yanzhi said almost immediately, and then strongly expressed his heartfelt, he said: "As long as you say yes, then we must have it!"

Jing Rong hooked his lips.

In my heart, the warm feeling is rippling.

"I heard your brother-in-law said that you are going to go for two years. Moreover, you cannot come back for two years." Wen Yanzhi talked to him against his ear.

"Well, I have no plans to come back." Jing Rong bluntly.

Because of a hand injury, his left-hand painter is far worse than before. He must work harder to catch up with his classmates and even surpass them.

He couldn't allow himself to become a waste. Nor can you let your dreams run away from you.

Wen Yan said with emotion: "You are really ruthless."

He rubbed Jing Rong's head, "Why do you say that you like me as a ruthless and bad guy?"

Jing Rong did not justify himself.

"Jing Rong, since you are leaving, can I ask you for another present?"

"What?" Jing Rong looked up at him.

"A gift that I can always remember." Wen Yanzhi's hand poked on the teenager's chest, "You can go, leave your heart to me."

"..." Jing Rong groaned for a moment before he said, "Can't give it. Replace it."

"Yeah!" Wen Yanzhi shouted, "Why can't you give it? You gave me even your body, why can't you give me your heart? You, don't like me, do you still sleep with me?"

"Wen Yanzhi, you are really an idiot!" Jing Rong gave him a grimace and scolded him.

How can I give him something already given?

"I'm an idiot? If you don't give it to me, you dare to call me an idiot. I think you are under-flat." Wen Yanzhi said, sitting up, turning the boy over, and throwing two palms on the boy's hips.

Jing Rong lay on the pillow and did not resist. At the end, he suddenly whispered, "In the past two years, don't contact me."

Wen Yan was shocked.

The movement in his hand stopped suddenly.

"what did you say?"

He thought he heard it wrong.

Jing Rong turned around and looked at him, "Don't you keep saying you're only interested in me for a while?"

"I said it casually, and I'm taking it back now." Wen Yanzhi was the worst rogue.

Jing Rong shook his head. "It is impossible to take back what was said."

Wen Yanzhi frowned. "What do you want?"

Jing Rong looked at him, "Give us each other two years."

"..." Wen Yanzhi said nothing, but stared at Jing Rong heavily.

Jing Rong sat up and looked at him, "If two years later, you have no interest in me, then you will take back what you said today."

"I'm so unworthy of you to believe?"

"No." Jing Rong said: "I'm afraid you haven't even figured out your own mind. You have never had an empty window for two years, I don't want to restrain you. If you are not interested in me in the future, You are still free. "

Wen Yanzhi sneered, "You are really a good and good lover. You are generous, sensible and considerate. You said, where can I find a lover like you."

Saying praise, but every word of the exit is ironic.

"Then how do you want me more?" Jing Rong set his sights on him. "When one day you suddenly lose interest in me, you want me to cry like any girl you've been dumped before, crying for you Looking back? Or do you want me to struggle with you like everyone else? "

"You never thought that I would not lose interest in you?"

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi solemnly, and pursed his lips lightly, and said, "You are interested in men for the first time. I don't have such strong confidence to accept you. I don't want to really come that day, Make yourself too embarrassed. "

Jing Rong's words shocked Wen Yan.

He originally thought that Jing Rong didn't like himself enough, so he could be so free and so sensible. However, it now seems that he actually made him too insecure.

Too.

Jing Rong's past is blank, and his emotional experience is a blank piece of paper.

But he is different. In his experience, this paper was messed up. However, the appearance of the boy made him regret and began to hate that he had not left a large blank for him to add a bright color to himself.

"Okay, then I promise you." Wen Yan said: "In these two years, I am free, and so are you."

Speaking of this, he paused, "I also set you free. If you are there, and you are attentive to other people, whether it is a boy or a girl, I will set you free."

Jing Rong was slightly pantothenic in his heart.

He hasn't finished speaking just now. What he wants to say is that even if he doesn't want to restrain Wen Yanzhi, even if he is free, even if he is not interested in himself, he doesn't want him to be interested in others.

However, Wen Yanzhi said otherwise.

Jing Rong rushed up and bit his lip. He pressed Wen Yanzhi under him, and Wen Yanzhi reached out and hugged him, but he clasped his hands and pinched his head.

He was high up, staring coldly at Wen Yanzhi, Wen Yan's eyebrows beating, "Jing Rong, shouldn't you want to ..."

"You came from the first two times, and even if I am with you now, it is fair."

Wen Yan's lips drew, "It's really fair. But ... can you do it?"

This questioning was simply an insult to Jing Rong. Men, no matter whether they are mature men or teenagers like him, they spare no effort in maintaining male dignity.

Jing Rong hummed, "Can you do it? Just try it."

After all, he bowed his head and embraced Wen Yanzhi's throat.

Learn by hand like him and slide between Wen Yan's legs.

"Well!" Wen Yanzhi cursed, "Jing Rong, don't mess with me!"

He wanted to lift the boy, but the next moment, the boy's lips fell on his chest. He trembled and had no energy in his hands. Looking at the boy's proud look, Wen Yan's heart was weak.

Bale!

If he really wanted it, what about giving him one more time?

In this relationship, he was always passive. As long as Jing Rong wants, as long as he can give, he is willing to give him.

whatever.

When Jing Rong went crazy, he looked like a little wolf and bit many marks on him.

Wen Yanzhi clasped his head and fished him with sweaty sweats, gasping and saying, "Have you bitten enough? If you don't do something more serious, don't blame my beast and let you go."

Jing Rong's eyes are mixed with desire.

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