Uncle and nephew return

Chapter 8

Han Wanyang sat across from Wang Mubao, hesitated for a long time and said, "That's right."

"Oh." Wang Mubao nodded half understanding.

Seeing this, Han Wanyang tentatively said, "Then do you know what to do in a relationship?"

Wang Mubao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Then do you want to know?" Han Wanyang kept sending out small waves of charm, winking at Wang Mubao, and couldn't help feeling that the timing was good and the future was bright.

"I don't want to." Wang Mubao shook his head again.

"..." This is wrong, why doesn't this kid play cards according to common sense.

"Don't you want to try dating?" Han Wanyang asked persistently.

"I don't want to." Wang Mubao said decisively without even the slightest hesitation.

Han Wanyang was devastated by the blow.

After thinking about it, Wang Mubao continued: "Father said that if I dare to fall in love with a boy, he won't give me pocket money."

It's okay, it's okay, it's just that he didn't give pocket money, and Han Wanyang, who was devastated, suddenly revived.

Glancing at Han Wanyang, Wang Mubao whispered again: "Then buy all my pocket money into cement and pour that man into the sea."

It's great, the road ahead is not only bleak, but also like the sky outside, it's so dark that you can't see your fingers.

……

Zhang Shang had a dream. In the dream, he became a cactus, and a cactus did not grow in the desert, but grew on the Flame Mountain. There was a woodcutter beside him who kept throwing it into the fire. firewood.

The cactus Zhang Shang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the man: "Brother, don't throw it away, don't you think it's too hot?"

The woodcutter turned his head and saw Zhang Yichen's face. The woodcutter Zhang Yichen was very surprised when he saw the cactus Zhang Shang, walked around him a few times and said: "You see, it's not easy for you to live here, why don't I put you in a pot go home."

The cactus, Zhang Shang, immediately became unhappy. How can I say that I am also a wild cactus with red roots, how can I let you dig it as soon as you say, and feel at ease as a domesticated one.

Just as the cactus Zhang Shang cleared his throat and was about to express his opinion that he would rather die than surrender, the woodcutter Zhang Yichen had already started to dig with his hoe.

"Hey, what are you doing, when did I agree to go home with you?" Cactus Zhang Shang said with a surprised face.

Hearing this, the woodcutter Zhang Yichen also stopped, took out a bundle of firewood from behind, and said seriously: "Look, either you come home with me and let me put you in the pot, or I will continue to burn firewood and put the firewood in the pot." Dry it." After speaking, he lit a large bundle of firewood in his hand and threw it in front of Cactus Zhangshang.

Roasted by the fire in front of him, Zhang Shang, the cactus, was about to give in, but a gust of wind blew the flames onto him, instantly setting him on fire.

The cactus Zhang Shang looked at the indifferent woodcutter Zhang Yichen, and roared in his heart, isn’t it just in the basin, I will carry me, if you feel tired, I will uproot myself and keep up!Before he could say it, the cactus turned into a cactus, and the cactus's deep emotion echoed in the air.

Axiba~xiba~ba~~

Zhang Shang was forced to wake up by a sense of suffocation, and saw that Zhang Yichen didn't consider that he was a sick patient at all, pinching his nose with both hands to keep from breathing.

Shocked and asked Zhang Yichen: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yichen withdrew his hand calmly and said, "Because you were talking in your sleep just now."

The co-author blocked his nose just because he was talking in his sleep and thought it was fun, right? Zhang Shang hated it in his heart and was childish.

He wanted to turn over and sit up, but found that his body was very heavy, so he raised his head with difficulty to take a look, okay, Zhang Yichen covered himself with two more layers of quilts while he fell asleep, no wonder he dreamed of the Flame Mountain.

Zhang Shang looked at Zhang Yichen and asked with trembling lips, "Is this how you take care of me?"

Zhang Yichen nodded without guilt and said, "Don't worry, I only covered you after I got up."

"You are so considerate." Zhang Shang said bitterly =皮=

"you are welcome."

Although he was tortured inhumanely, he had to say that after covering for a while, his spirit was indeed much better. Looking at the already bright sky outside the window, Zhang Shang couldn't stay on the bed anymore.

After a period of intense bargaining with Zhang Yichen, Zhang Shang put on a sweater to organize things in the bright July sun.

God knows how someone would still wear a sweater in this weather. When Zhang Shang saw Zhang Yichen take out a sweater from his backpack calmly, he was unbelievable, shocked, and sincerely admired. No wonder he I can manage a company and add a college, because their thinking is completely different from normal people.

Seeing Zhang Shang tidying up his things, Zhang Yichen stared at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Let's live together after we go back."

"what?!"

Zhang Yichen raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't the house documents be given to you?"

Zhang Shang nodded and said: "Yes, I have given it to... not this problem!"

"Then what's the problem?" Zhang Yichen knocked on the table with his hand and asked

"I live well in school, why should I move out? There must be a reason." Zhang Shang stood up and looked at Zhang Yichen with his arms around him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yichen said calmly: "There must be a place where I can casually fuck you."

"Rogue!" Zhang Shang's tone was obviously lacking, as if he was being coquettish. He usually made such jokes in the dormitory, but Zhang Yichen's words still made him blush a little.

Seeing Zhang Shang's blushing face and eyes darkened, Zhang Yichen stood up and walked in, pinched Zhang Shang's chin lightly, bit his lower lip lightly, raised his head to meet a pair of astonished eyes, Smile lightly.

This is the first time for Zhang Shang to observe Zhang Yichen's eyebrows and eyes at such a close distance, look at the other's pale lips, smile lightly, and say with some embarrassment: "You..."

As soon as he said a word, the rest of the words were blocked by Zhang Yichen's lips. At first he was a little at a loss, but in Zhang Yichen's gentle embrace, Zhang Shang closed his eyes and let Zhang Yichen control his breathing.

After the kiss was over, Zhang Yichen rubbed his cheek against Zhang Shang's hair, and said softly, "Do you want to do some exercise to sweat?"

Zhang Shang looked at him in a daze, until he was gently placed on the bed, he didn't realize what was going on, and pushed Zhang Yichen away in a panic.

Zhang Yichen was taken aback for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to, I won't force you either."

Zhang Shang looked at him with a complicated expression, paused for a while Zhang Yichen raised his hand to hold his face and slowly pressed a kiss on his forehead, brushed his fingers on his red lips and said softly: "Let me go out, you Sleep again."

After speaking, he straightened up, and was about to stand up, when someone grabbed the corner of his clothes, turned his head in surprise, Zhang Shang slightly turned his face away from looking at him, but he didn't relax his strength in his hands.

Seeing this, Zhang Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, then leaned on Zhang Shang again, and gently stroked her cheek with his hand, Zhang Shang rarely blushed, and he carried her back firmly without looking back, only feeling a warm hand softly touching her face. He took off his clothes and brushed his hair.

Sensing the movement of stopping, Zhang Shang opened his eyes quietly, and saw that Zhang Yichen, who had lifted himself up a little, had unbuttoned his shirt, his face felt hot, and he hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Zhang Yichen glanced at the shy Zhang Shang, covered him again, kissed his brows, nose, mouth, and said in a dumb voice, "Zhang Shang, look at me."

Zhang Yichen usually used the title that he had never used before, but now it was extremely unnatural. Zhang Shang obediently opened his eyes, looking at Zhang Yichen's star-like pupils, he lost his mind for a moment.

Zhang Yichen caressed his cheek and said softly: "Say you like me."

Zhang Shang was a little ashamed, but he softened his body and said softly, "I like you."

Zhang Yichen reached out and took something from the bed, Zhang Shang saw that his eyes were wide open, it was premeditated, and angrily said: "You did it on purpose."

With a chuckle, Zhang Yichen didn't deny it, and poured out some on his fingertips, gently poking behind Zhang Shang.

With a muffled snort, Zhang Shang grabbed Zhang Yichen's shoulders, and slowly relaxed himself following his rhythm.

When it was almost done, Zhang Yichen kissed Zhang Shang deeply, and carefully entered inside with his lower body.

Zhang Shang turned pale immediately, exhaled carefully, buried firmly in Zhang Yichen's arms and dared not move, Zhang Yichen kissed his eyebrows lightly, and after a while, he began to move slowly.

After all, the cold was not healed, and his physical strength was a little low. Slowly, Zhang Shang fell asleep in a daze and didn't quite remember what happened.

Zhang Yichen hugged Zhang Shang lightly, rubbing his chin against his hair, with an unstoppable smile on his face, this person belongs to him, only his.

……

Zhang Shang woke up again because of the knock on the door. He rubbed his head, and when he was about to sit up, his whole body froze, as if he felt something, he lay down slowly, rubbed his old waist silently, and couldn't help sighing, The cold is still not healed, and now I can be regarded as an injury, internal injury and external injury...

With a "click", Zhang Yichen came out of the washroom wiping his hair, and saw Zhang Shang asking warmly, "Are you awake?"

"Well, there's someone knocking on the door outside." Zhang Shang buried his head in the quilt unnaturally, and pointed out with his fingers.

Zhang Yichen opened the door and saw Han Wanyang and Ai Qing falling in directly.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Zhang Yichen, Han Wanyang and Ai Qing immediately sat upright and said solemnly and respectfully, "Hi, Dean."

"Oh? Isn't this classmate Han and classmate Ai? What's the matter?" Zhang Yichen put his arms around his face and said expressionlessly.

"We are here to invite you and the dean's wife to dinner." The two said again.

"It turned out to be like this. I thought you guys were here to eavesdrop on something. It seems that I made a mistake." Zhang Yichen looked at the guilty two and said calmly.

"Of course, of course, our loyalty to the dean can be learned from heaven and earth." The two immediately changed their expressions and said deeply.

After the two of them were shaken into sieves by the cold eyes, Zhang Yichen nodded in satisfaction and said, "Go, we'll go there in a while."

The two of them who had been pardoned disappeared immediately.