Mr Gingerbread

Han Qiaoyu finished eating soon, but Lu Ming was a little uncomfortable talking.

Speaking of it, it was also his fault. When getting along with Han Qiaoyu, because of Han Qiaoyu's work relationship, he didn't mention that he was still a student, but only said that he worked in the school-but he did plan to stay in school to teach after finishing his studies.

Han Qiaoyu packed up his things, cut some fruits and brought them over, beckoning Lu Ming to sit down on the sofa and speak slowly.After he saw Lu Ming, he felt that he could chat with him for a whole day without feeling bored, and he was in a good mood as if he was not sick.

Lu Ming was stuffed into his mouth with a piece of orange. While chewing, he chatted with him: "My little nephew's eyes are light brown, very beautiful."

Han Qiaoyu laughed, touched the corners of Lu Ming's eyes with his fingers, and praised him: "Your ones are beautiful too."

Lu Ming blinked his eyes, and he didn't know how to speak to his lover who flattered him like this.

Han Qiaoyu's business acumen is inversely proportional to his emotional acumen. In fact, as long as Lu Ming sits next to him, he never thought that people would leave. Now he took a travel magazine and came over to join Lu Ming. Look through, chat a few words from time to time, with an intimate attitude.He put his arm on the sofa first, then put his arms around Lu Ming's shoulders naturally, and said to him, "Actually, I've almost recovered from my cold."

Lu Ming was still looking down at the landscape map, but didn't understand: "Are you pretending to be sick?"

Han Qiaoyu: "..."

Han Qiaoyu: "It doesn't count. It's really a little uncomfortable. It's much better today." Seeing that Lu Ming didn't respond, he leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "It won't infect people. Would you like to give me a kiss?"

Lu Ming looked up at him, and the tall and strong man was also looking at him. He could feel the strength of his strong arms and chest, but he could also see the restrained tenderness in his eyes.

It's almost like a big dog waiting for orders.

Lu Ming raised his head and kissed him. The other party carefully kissed him lightly, and soon became dissatisfied and deepened the kiss.

The fate of trusting large dogs is not so good. Travel magazines have long been thrown on the ground, and two people rolled on the sofa that is wide enough for an adult to sleep. Lu Ming basically never got off Han Qiaoyu. He agreed with some compensatory psychology, but later he couldn't help himself.

Boss Han, who was full of firepower and had just tasted the sweetness, rolled him on the sofa. When Lu Ming was still panting, the man carried him back to the bedroom, and the scene continued.

The sheets in the bedroom are pure black, and Lu Ming's skin is extremely fair. The fresh and sweet breath is irresistible.

It took Han Qiaoyu a lot of perseverance to calm himself down and take a halftime break.

Lu Ming was half dead from exhaustion, as if all the bones in his body had been dismantled and reinstalled. It was really cool, but the guy behind him looked like a giant monster, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand now.Lu Ming felt that he had already fed Han Qiaoyu to his full. Just now, he was a little hesitant and followed his will to do a few actions that he didn't want to do. Now that he has pampered him, the guilt in Lu Ming's heart is much less now, and he slowly With confidence to speak.

"Xiao Zhuo, have you arrived in China now?" He tried to lay the groundwork.

"Yes, I didn't see you before I left, and I secretly wiped my tears. It's the first time I've seen him cry in so many days." Han Qiaoyu fingered his sweaty hair, chatting with him on the bed in a good mood.

Lu Ming smiled: "Children forget quickly, and they will be fine after a while."

Han Qiaoyu kissed him on the shoulder and said, "I will remember some of them clearly, you are fine."

Lu Ming's body stiffened for a moment, and he could feel the man's eagerness to move from the moment he approached, so he quickly dodged a little and gave up a little distance.Han Qiaoyu hesitated, and continued to hug the person back into his arms, but he didn't make any other overly intimate movements. Compared with suppressing his desire, he felt that it was more difficult not to hold someone in his arms.

Han Qiaoyu hugged him, wrapped him in his arms and said, "Spring is very short here, but when the salmon come back in October, the fishing is not bad, we can take a few days to relax..."

With his back turned to him, Lu Ming said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going back to China in a while."

Han Qiaoyu rubbed his hands on his lower back and paused for a moment, then whispered in his ear, "Have you made your choice and decided to go to school to be a teacher?"

Lu Ming interrupted him and said vaguely: "Yeah." He didn't say that he was still studying. At first he was too lazy to explain. Later, he didn't want to be too far away from Han Qiaoyu, so he only said that he was working in school.

Han Qiaoyu continued to rub his hands on his waist, and while helping him to soothe, he said, "Actually, it's not only domestic schools to choose from, there are a few schools here that are also good, like the translation school your sister worked in before, If you want I can..."

Lu Ming lay there and said, "No, I still haven't finished my homework in China."

Han Qiaoyu stopped rubbing his hands, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you already working?"

Lu Ming buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "...I have worked as an assistant to the dean, and I also work as a part-time teacher in other schools as a substitute."

Han Qiaoyu was silent for a while: "How long have you been back?"

Lu Ming said weakly: "Four years."

The voice of the man behind him immediately raised: "What?!"

"...One year for undergraduates, three years for postgraduates."

This time it was Han Qiaoyu's turn to have a headache. Lu Ming buried himself in the pillow and refused to come out. It was difficult for him to turn around. After struggling twice, the quilt slipped down to his shoulders, revealing a string of deep red scarlets from the back of his neck to his shoulder blades. Hickey marks, or one or two light teeth marks, that's his love.When Lu Ming was bitten, he only shook his body and hugged him tightly, the most was just a very soft "woo"...

The more this happened, the more reluctant to let him go.

Han Qiaoyu sighed, dug him out of the pillow, and asked him, "When are you leaving?"

Lu Ming turned around and buried his head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, he said, "Next Wednesday."

Han Qiaoyu frowned and said, "Can't it be later?"

"I've already told the teacher over there that I've changed the flight, which is the latest."

Han Qiaoyu was silent for a while, and soon felt a hand slowly touching his cheek from his chest, stretched out a finger to try to lift the corner of his mouth, and the dishonest finger came to his lips When it was time, he opened his mouth and bit it, it wasn't heavy, it just loosened after grinding his teeth.Immediately afterwards, he sighed, lowered his head and kissed Lu Ming, and said, "Then after you go back, send a timetable... or a class schedule or something? Anyway, remember to send it to me, and I will call you."

Lu Ming hooked his neck, put his lips together, and said with his mouth in his mouth, "Okay."

Probably feeling the crisis of parting, Han Qiaoyu fought for benefits for himself, and there was another one.

Lu Ming was startled, and turned to look at him: "You, why are you still here?"

President Han sullenly worked hard.

Lu Ming's ears were red, he pushed him, and said a little annoyed: "I'm not coming, wasn't it enough just now!" This has already been paid for the land, and even the capital will not be guaranteed. Fortunately, he just thought hard just now. Don't go back and ask the dean if there are any exchange students here!

Of course Han Qiaoyu wasn't enough, Lu Ming lay there half-prostrated against the pillow, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you keep doing this, I won't be able to leave..."

Han Qiaoyu said, "Then don't go."

By the time the truce was complete, it was already dark.Lu Ming was so tired that he didn't mention going back anymore. He just called Lu Jingshu and talked to Han Qiaoyu for the night.

Lu Ming fell asleep after eating something. He was too tired and fell asleep after a while.Han Qiaoyu didn't feel sleepy at all, and was still thinking about something while frowning. After he extinguished the cigarette, he lay down and hugged Lu Ming in his arms, and then he felt a little relieved, but the more important thing was that the person in his arms was about to leave. Gone are the fidgets.

Han Qiaoyu's strength made Lu Ming's body remember many things, and he instinctively obeyed him and curled up in his generous arms, trying to get himself a little restful sleep.

Seeing him like this, Han Qiaoyu softened again.

Those things that can be easily done surged in his heart again and again, and he pressed them down again, his eyes were as dark as night, and after a long time, he slowly closed his eyes amidst the shallow breathing of the person in his arms.But even in his sleep, his posture of hugging Lu Ming was still imprisoned, and he never let go from the beginning to the end.

The author has something to say: Let me explain the "partition and reunion" that everyone is worried about, that is, the couple fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. , I wish you all sleep soundly every day = 3 = strive to be sweeter than the contract!