first love is a substitute

As soon as Gao Jun's hand touched Cheng Cong's chest, he retracted like an electric shock, and his other hand supporting the other's waist subconsciously let go, causing Cheng Cong's back to gently hit the bathtub. on the edge.

"Hmm..." It wasn't until Cheng Cong let out a soft cry of pain that Gao Jun suddenly came back to his senses, quickly put his arms around his waist again, took a deep breath, then reached out and took off Cheng Cong's other clothes, Then put him in hot water.

Cheng Cong's icy body was completely wrapped in warm water, and he couldn't help letting out a comfortable sigh. Gao Jun tried not to open his eyes, gave Cheng Cong a brief wash, then directly wrapped him in a towel and hugged him out of the bathroom.

Gao Jun lifted the quilt on the bed, put down Cheng Cong, who had obviously warmed up a lot, wrapped him in the quilt carefully, and then turned back to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Gao Jun wrapped himself in a bathrobe and returned to the bedroom. Looking at the sleeping face of the person on the bed, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and went to the next room.

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Gao Jun woke up suddenly in a moist and beautiful dream. He propped up his body and took a few breaths. The dark environment around him reminded him that it was not very bright yet. Gao Jun frowned and scratched a little irritably. He brushed his hair, then quickly got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Gao Jun rudely tore off his nightgown and threw it on the ground, then stood under the shower and turned on the cold water.

The cold water was poured directly on Gao Jun's body from the top of his head. The puberty boy's body already had some distinct muscle textures. He stood there with his eyes closed, but he couldn't help but think back to what happened just now. Those charming and ambiguous pictures in the dream.

Cheng Cong's white and slender body appeared in his mind, and Gao Jun stretched out his hand to widen the water flow to get rid of those pictures, but those pictures seemed to be deliberately embarrassing him, every expression of Cheng Cong At this moment, the movements were extremely profound in his mind, causing an unconcealable flame to rise suddenly in Gao Jun's body.

"Oh shit!"

Gao Jun, who was on the verge of collapse, slapped the wall next to him heavily, and the cold water slowly flowed down his face. Panting heavily, he finally stopped suppressing himself, stretched out his hand and slowly held it down. The long-awaited desire.

So in the early morning of this day, Gao Yi, who was so tormented by Jiang Cheng that he could barely get out of bed, was finally awakened by a hasty knock on the door after he refused to answer Gao Jun's five calls.

He shook the pillow irritably, and finally got up in the nightgown on the bed to open the door.

And his great younger brother is standing outside the door with a serious face at the moment.

Gao Yi took a deep breath helplessly, he was extremely unlucky, he was tortured by the old bastard last night, and the little bastard came to him again this morning.

"I have something to ask you." Gao Jun sullenly looked cautious.

"I don't want to answer you." Gao Yi rolled his eyes and yawned.

"I dreamed about Cheng Cong last night."

"It's just a dream!" Gao Yi was so frantic that he reached out to close the door.

"Chunmeng." Gao Jun stretched out his hand to stop him, and then spit out these two words lightly.

"..."

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The sun was already out when Cheng Cong woke up.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and then vaguely remembered that he seemed to be brought home by Gao Jun last night.

His head was still a little groggy, Cheng Cong just wanted to get up from the bed, but the bedroom door was opened.

Gao Jun stood at the door with breakfast in his hand, looking at his clothes, he seemed to have just come back from outside.

"You... where have you been?" Cheng Cong realized that his voice was slightly hoarse and his throat hurt a little as soon as he opened his mouth.

Gao Jun walked in and put the packed breakfast on the table next to him, "I'm going to buy you breakfast."

He took out the porridge and put it in front of Cheng Cong, took a sip from the spoon to test the temperature, and then put it in Cheng Cong's mouth, "How do you feel, are you still uncomfortable?"

Cheng Cong glanced at the spoon brought to his mouth, a little embarrassed, but still opened his mouth to drink, and then replied, "It's much better, but my throat still hurts."

"Well," Gao Jun lowered his head and blew on the porridge, "You had a bad fever last night."

For some reason, Cheng Cong felt that Gao Jun was a little different this morning. Gao Jun kept feeding him spoonful after spoonful, and the two drank most of the bowl quietly.

In the end Cheng Cong couldn't drink anymore, so Gao Jun put away the bowl. Cheng Cong wanted to get up, but Gao Jun stretched out his hand and pushed him back.

"Today you just lie down and have a good rest, your complexion is still not good."

"But I..."

"Yueyue," Cheng Cong hesitated to speak, but was interrupted by Gao Jun. He stood by the bed and looked down at the person lying on the bed. On Cheng Cong's small face.

Cheng Cong was so nervous being stared at by Gao Jun, he quickly closed his eyes obediently, but then he felt Gao Jun approaching him lightly, his scorching breath gently caressing his face like a feather.

"Reading... I decided on one thing this morning."

Um?Cheng Cong wanted to open his eyes when he heard the words, but was immediately stopped by Gao Jun, "Don't open your eyes."

Gao Jun gently covered Cheng Cong's eyes with his hand, and his indifferent voice seemed to be talking to himself.

"But now I can't do it...so you..." Gao Jun hesitated to speak, after a long silence, he finally sighed, and confessed, "You have a good rest, call me if you need anything, I'm right next door."

Cheng Cong was frightened by Gao Jun's serious tone, and nodded obediently, but he didn't open his eyes again.

Gao Jun's hand lightly stroked Cheng Cong's face, he walked lightly, and left the room.

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After the end of the final exam, the short winter vacation also flashed by with the arrival of the new year.

At the beginning of a new semester, Cheng Cong suddenly found that Gao Jun was a little strange recently.

First of all, because of the seat problem, Gao Jun, who had been sitting at the same table with Cheng Cong for a whole semester, was transferred to the seat behind Cheng Cong this semester.

Seats in the class were allocated voluntarily. Cheng Cong wrote down Gao Jun’s name on the paper as a matter of course, but after the seat allocation table came out, Gao Jun was arranged to sit with another boy in the class. behind.

Cheng Cong didn't even think about it, so he asked Gao Jun why he didn't want to sit at the same table with him. Gao Jun was solving a math problem with his head down. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Cong turned around and lay beside his desk, staring. He looked at himself intently, his heart moved, he put down his pen and raised his head to stare at the person in front of him, and said slowly, "Because... I can't study hard when I'm sitting next to you."

Cheng Cong didn't seem to have expected Gao Jun to answer him like this at all, and his face turned red after staying for a long time. He stared blankly at Gao Jun for a long time, then turned his head quickly, feeling suddenly uncomfortable in his heart.

What Gao Jun meant was...would I disturb his study?

Cheng Cong picked up a pen and scribbled on the draft paper in front of him, trying to divert his attention, but after careful reflection, he realized that the rift between him and Gao Jun had already appeared.

Since returning from camping last time, Gao Jun's attitude towards him has become lukewarm.

It turns out that I...was hated again...

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Gao Jun looked up, only to find that the person in front had disappeared at some point.

Gao Jun froze his hand, threw the pen in his hand a little annoyed, and strode out of the classroom to look for Cheng Cong.

I simply underestimated his ability to make up brains. I guess I don't know how many strange meanings he came up with just now.

Gao Jun walked quickly in the corridor looking for Cheng Cong's figure, his suppressed anger was about to overflow his chest, he wanted to drag him into his arms without thinking about anything, kissed him until he couldn't breathe, and then told Him, this is the reason why he can no longer be at the same table with him.

Because, every second he's around, he spends twice as much trying to resist the urge to kiss him.

But now, that frantically beating heart is about to jump out of his chest.

Gao Jun saw Cheng Cong standing in the corner from a distance, he took a quick step, and was about to call for someone, but he saw a beautiful girl in a school uniform and short skirt standing opposite him.

It's Ye Chun.