Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple

Saturday is the day when Jane Huai was discharged.

Xiao Xiao got up and cleaned the apartment early in the morning. Before going out, he checked the stewed pig's trotters in the pot and slowly cooked it with a small fire. He calculated the round-trip time and thought it should be just right.

Going downstairs to the neighborhood, he looked back and the apartment window was not in the neat format, but he could recognize the place where Jane Huai was called home.

However, he smiled slightly. When he was hospitalized, the young man gave him the house and presented a car.

There was a flower shop on the way to the hospital. Xiao Yu hesitated and stopped to park. Just as rent, he thought, after all, discharge is a happy thing.

The florist owner warmly greeted the guest who opened the white Cayenne.

"Is it necessary to send a girlfriend? How about this, the color is positive, the girls like it."

Xiao Wei was undecided, his eyes swept to the side of a touch of snow, but he could no longer look away, and his youth’s clear smile appeared in his mind.

"what is that?"

"He snow mountain rose, is a kind of white rose, very romantic."

Really like Jane Huai, he thought.

When he returned to the car, he held a bouquet of snow-capped roses in his hand. Unlike other varieties, he was in full bloom, and it was the most inclusive.

All the way.

What expression will he reveal? Xiao Wei stopped at the door of the ward and felt that sending flowers seemed a bit outdated.

However, he did not think for how long, the door opened.

"I heard footsteps," the man's cold face appeared in front of him, faintly smiling. "How, surprised?"

Xiao Wei’s height is similar to him, and he saw the empty bed behind Shao Yang at a glance.

The hand holding his bouquet jerked tightly. What does this mean? Jane Huai, what does this mean!

"Xiao Wei, come home with me." Shao Yang saw him gloomy face and did not speak, reaching out to hold him.

Xiao Wei shunned his hand coldly: "Go home? Is that my home? You used me for six years, isn't it enough, how, Jane Huai did not promise you? Or do you think I should wait for the job?" tire?"

It’s ridiculous, people really love to take yourself seriously! He is like this, Shaoyang is also like this!

"No, Xiao Wei, you are not a spare tire, I am only now..."

"You want to understand that you love me? What is Jane Huai? What can you afford? You can't afford your love." He sneered, and there was no trace of nostalgia in his heart.

"Xiao Wei, aunt, I..."

"Don't call me aunt!"

Shaoyang was shocked. He looked at his bloodshot eyes and looked at the bunch of roses. He didn't dare and refused to admit that some things seemed to be out of control...

"Xiao Wei!" He took a deep breath and put down his posture and pleaded. "Go home, okay? Look at the face of the aunt, he hopes that I can save you, so give me another chance."

Every time he said a word, Xiao Xiao’s face was white.

"...Shaoyang, don't forget, Jianhuai was also my love rival before, you let me see him in his face?" He didn't know what kind of mood he was now, and he didn't want to know.

Going home, he just wants to go home.

What Shaoyang said later, he didn't have any impressions, and he waited for him to come back. He was already sitting in the apartment of Jane Huai, holding the bunch of roses in his hand.

The kitchen was full of burnt smell, and Xiao Xiao sat on the sofa, motionless, still as a sculpture, but at a certain moment, suddenly raised his hand and smashed the bouquet to the wall.

The rose was packed very well, falling on the ground and scattered a few petals, still with a beautiful aesthetic.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and covered his eyes.

He wants to ask Jane Huai, why? But he wants to ask himself more, Xiao Wei, why are you?

{Warning, warning, male lord blackening 100% ~ (≧o≦) Sao years, love life, defend chastity, start now! }

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Luo Shi’s hand trembled and the soup in the spoon poured out.

"Oh, young master, didn't splash it?" Qin Hao, who was on the side, quickly took the towel and rubbed it. "I said that Qin Lan came to feed you. When I grow up, I will abandon me old?"

Because Jane's mother is not in the country all the year round, she grew up from a young age to care for Jane Huai, and she has no children, and her feelings are naturally deep.

Luo Shitu laughed: "Qin Wei is like my sister, where is it old?"

"I have done it, don't make me happy. I am going to see Chinese medicine. I will drink it for a while. It is said that the bones can grow faster."

"Ok."

Hey, what is it for leaving the apartment to Xiao Wei? Not for this time!

What is black, I can hold it!

In the blink of an eye, the wind began in October.

Shaoyang began to appear frequently, his eyes were gentle, and his words were sincere, just as he treated Jane Huai.

It is a pity that he is now sad and unhappy, calm and unable to turn a little wind and waves, Xiao Xiao thought.

He looked at Shaoyang and turned around. He refused to accept it. He occasionally showed a little smile. The other person was as happy as a reward.

Before the National Day holiday, Shaoyang invited him to travel together. After being perfunctory, he did not mention it. He only said that he would come to the apartment to see him.

Yes, he still lives in the apartment of Jane Huai, empty and empty, not to mention why he can't live? Sometimes he even thought childishly, and went well. When you come back, the man and the family are mine. What else do you have?

On the first day of the long holiday, fireworks were placed in the community, and the gorgeous light was dark and secret.

Xiao Wei stood in front of the floor to ceiling window and slowly drank.

The wine is dry red in the apartment wine cabinet, and the stamina is very strong. He didn't drink very well. He sat down against the window with a bottle and a half down. He was hot and dry, his temples were slightly hurt, and his mind was chaotic.

Will it die here, although the problem is stupid... But he suddenly fears, so stubbornly living here, but in fact, Jane Huaiyi does not care about an apartment?

Maybe he has forgotten that he is such a person. If he is mentioned one day, he will faintly continue to live the life of his stars and stars. Just like ordinary people who hear the unexpected death of old students, there may be regrets. But it is only a regret of that second, no dust in the past.

He grabbed the stomach that was sore, and the glass in his hand fell on the floor, and the wine was enchanting, like blood.

"Auntie?"

There was an illusion... Xiao Xiao smiled low.

"Auntie, how do you drink so much?" One hand touched his forehead and felt cool.

He raised his head slyly and grabbed the hand.

A fireworks exploded outside the window, blooming in the eyes of the youth, fleeting.

Probably the strength is too heavy, the young people unconsciously wrinkled their eyebrows, expressions with innocence, earned a little earned, said: "Auntie don't be nervous, it's me, let go, okay?"

I was not drunk, Xiao Xiao looked at the clean and beautiful face, and the line of sight subconsciously locked on the other's pale pink lips.

Luo Shitu’s left hand plaster was just removed, and he couldn’t do too much action. He had to rescue the imprisoned right hand and patiently shouted: “Be obedient, aunt, let go, you are drunk, I will help you...”

Halfway through the words, it stopped abruptly.

Xiao Xiao’s hand still held his right hand, but the other hand buckled his chin, and the fingertips rubbed against the opening and closing lips until the blushing color appeared.

"...Auntie, you do - hey!"

Since he thinks he is drunk, is it not surprising that the drunk person does anything?

At the moment when my lips touched, Xiao Wei sighed in the bottom of my heart, so soft...

And, it's so sweet.

He has never been so aggressively wanting to occupy a person, from flesh and blood to the soul, even the belt bones, can not wait to swallow in this belly, there is no chance to separate.

The youth's reaction was extremely ugly, and it seemed to be stunned as if he had a lip*, and when he slid out his tongue and slipped into the unprotected lips, he began to panic and evade, his tongue rushing to smother his mouth. When things came out, they were used skillfully. Later, they couldn’t tell whether they were catering or resisting.

The swallowing sound of saliva accompanied by a sticky wheezing, the atmosphere was hot and warm.

After the end of the game, he licked the young man's lips and looked at the other side's apparently unrequited expression. He let go of his hand and touched his hair.

"Ah..." The young man looked at him with a faint look, tears in his eyes, red and swollen lips, and no longer the usual elegance of his life.

Xiao Xiao’s heart jumped, don’t look away.

Quiet in the living room.

"...Auntie," said the young young man. "It seems that you are really drunk, is it a headache?"

Xiao Xiaoyi did not think that the other party actually had such an indifferent reaction, so even if he was not kissing himself, would he be so indulgent? !

He pressed the inexplicable anger and narrowed his eyes: "Whoever is drunk can kiss you? You really don't pick..."

"... um," the young smile was slight and the tone was soft. "However, the aunt is not the same, because it is someone else's words, I will let him be responsible."

"Auntie is good if it is someone else. I thought about it like this..." He said, his right hand touched Xiao Xiao’s face. "It’s so drunk, I don’t remember when I sleep."

Xiao Wei looked at him, and his heart vaguely felt that the next words were probably very important.

"I like Auntie," said the young man. "But Auntie and Shaoyang are in contact, and it doesn't make sense to say this..."

like? !

Jane Huai said that I like it? He held the other hand in horror and eagerly asked, "What do you say? You just said that you like me?"

"Well, I like you, come on, get up," the young man still drunk as he drunk, and advised the child. "I am going to give you a honey water. Are you going to bed and lie well?"

Xiao Wei did not speak, did not refuse him, and let the other party pull himself into the room.

The young man came in with honey water very quickly. He saw him sitting quietly on the bed and smiled: "Auntie is so good, it also drunk the water." Say, sit down and put the cup to Xiao Rubbing your lips.

I should have tried the temperature and sweetness myself. The youth’s lips are covered with enchanting water.

Xiao Wei shook his head slightly, and the feeling of the lips and tongues appeared clearly before, the breath of the emotions, the eyes of the color, the reaction of the oysters... His throat was moving and he could not control it.

"Auntie, drink... wait a minute, you... um!"

The water cup was arbitrarily swept out and squatted on the ground. The people in the arms struggled at the same moment, and the lips and tongues were firmly blocked by the screaming voice, but it was nothing but a factor that caused crime.

"Honey-flavored..." Xiao Xiao buckled his right shoulder, didn't let him escape, kissed him again.

The youth body was stiff, then slowly relaxed, no longer resisting, obediently opened his mouth and let his tongue swim.

Xiao rubbed his lips and looked up to see his eyes closed tightly, his eyelashes trembled, similar to an unreserved sacrifice.

Under the palm is the fragile neck of the other person, can feel the beating of the blood under the skin, Xiao Xiao gently tightens the palm of his hand, brings people over, asks: "You like me, how to prove it."

The young man opened his eyes and looked at him blushingly, but he said something that didn’t match the atmosphere: "Auntie, you rest, I should go home..."

Isn't this your home? He didn't know what he thought, but he said before he reacted: "Do you know how I did it with Shaoyang? I am the one below. In fact, every time I am tortured, there is no pleasure. Shaoyang, he will only come in from behind," he kissed the young man's face and went on to say, "Because he used to like you, my back is like you... Jane Huai, you like me, then let me go. Once, you have to know... once Shaoyang thought of you..."

He seems to have two consciousnesses, one cruelly speaking, a cold-eyed, thinking that this should not be the case - but it is already like this.

The red color on the youth's face faded. Looking at him, the light in his eyes was a little bleak. The last one untied the shirt button and revealed the white body. He said to him, "Well," then picked up a Crying like a smile, "But try not to touch my left hand..."

Such a laugh, such a laugh... is not suitable for Jane Huai, he ignores the pain of the heart and pushes people down on the bed.

"Do you know he?" He stroked the face of the young man and asked softly, "Look at the cabinet on your right."

On the bedside table, there was a bouquet of bright and elegant roses, but it was obviously gray and gray. The young man opened his mouth to say something, and immediately the person in his body contained his lips, and the words turned into intermittent sobs.

"I gave it to you, on the day you were discharged from the hospital."