Wine Stuffed Peach

Liang Haoyang stood under the sycamore tree with a bunch of stars in his arms. Among the crowds of graduates in academic uniforms on the lawn, he recognized Yan Song at a glance.

He is here on leave today.

In June four years ago, he also asked for leave in the same way and returned to the school gate of Nanqi No. [-] Middle School. He rode a shared bicycle without saying a word, and accompanied the people he couldn't let go of back and forth from the examination room to school in the scorching sun. ran for two days.

He didn't go home, but lived alone in the hotel, and rushed back to school after the college entrance examination, so even Liang Yangyang didn't know about it, only Ning Sui accidentally discovered him when he was wandering, and since then If you have nothing to do, you have to talk to your aunt about the freedom of homosexuality.

Later, Yan Song took the exam in the same city as him. Although it took more than two hours to ride the subway back and forth, he was very, very happy.

During the three years of studying in the same city, the two of them would go out to play whenever they had holidays, quarreling and bickering as food, and there would be another meal after one meal, but it didn't affect their relationship in any way.Later, Yan Song's roommate went to the bakery to learn how to make delicious food in order to chase after the goddess. Yan Song didn't know what was going on, so he followed suit when his brain got hot. This study lasted for a few months, and all the results he made were entered into. into Liang Haoyang's stomach.

Portuguese egg tarts that are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicate and cold mousse cakes, soft and sweet soft buns, and chocolates that are getting more and more beautiful...Liang Haoyang felt that time passed quickly, but looking back now, it passed so quickly It’s not just those months, even years, the long days and nights of more than 1000, in fact, it’s gone in the blink of an eye.

When I was young, I always felt that it was too early for everything. I could play two more games after finishing my homework, and I could go wherever I went out to play. In the past, people can no longer be free from worries.

Liang Haoyang squeezed the bouquet tightly in his hand, sighed out the bewilderment in his heart, and shouted——

"Yan Song--"

That voice germinated on the ground and grew in an instant. The branches connected with the reckless and tempting encounter six years ago, and led to the panic that had nowhere to go six years later.

"Words—songs—"

Yan Song turned around suddenly, he threw away his bachelor's cap, and with a bright smile and a hot wind, he rushed over and hugged Liang Haoyang.

"I'm graduating!" Yan Song patted his shoulder and arm vigorously, unable to stop bouncing around.

Liang Haoyang managed to calm down, pulled him under the shade of a tree, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead: "Have you got your graduation certificate?"

"Not yet, let's go together," Yan Song took off his bachelor's uniform, and touched his hot back with his backhand, "My parents are so hot that they went to the dormitory station to wait for me in advance, let's go, let's go too." Go to the Academic Affairs Office to turn on the air conditioner."

"The job is settled?" Liang Haoyang asked him, shaking his fingers lightly, "The few recruited by the school have been selected?"

Yan Song got several internship offers during school recruitment, and the company he wanted to work for the most was in the same city as Ning Sui, so he was overjoyed.

The only downside is that it is too far away from here, separated by two provinces.

But he didn't know how much Yan Song would consider him in his future plans.

"My parents told me to go to my brother's place," Yan Song wrung his fingers with a distressed look on his face, "but I think it's not a challenge to hang out with him all the time, and the work in that company is a bit boring."

It needs to be fun and challenging, but there is only one job that can stay in this city, and it doesn't meet his requirements at all.

Liang Haoyang smiled, and half-truthfully asked: "Then what should I do?"

He didn't know if he was asking Yan Song or himself.

"Cold salad." Under the scorching sun, Yan Song yawned, as if he didn't sleep well.

"Why did you go last night?" Liang Haoyang was someone who came here anyway, and he knew it very clearly, "Graduation dinner or overnight contact?"

"Pack and pack all night," Yan Song said, "What's there to get together with? All four of us in the dormitory stay in this city, and none of them go out to fight the world. My plan to be friends everywhere is in vain."

Liang Haoyang was taken aback: "What?"

"The school recruits are gone," Yan Song smiled and put his arms around his shoulders, "I found another job."

"Why didn't you tell me..." Liang Haoyang immediately realized what the more important question was, "Where is the job? Where do you live?"

"Why didn't you tell me? The two of us have been to the place where we work," Yan Song put it off, and then said, "Well, I told you just now."

Liang Haoyang was caught off guard by his two bombshells one after another, and he was stunned: "What?"

"Cold salad." The arm holding the bachelor's uniform was covered with sweat, Yan Song stuffed the clothes into his hand, brought the baby's breath to hold it himself, "the jellyfish salad downstairs where you live is pretty good delicious."

...

Ning Sui was half lying on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, watching Yan Song's live broadcast of their school's graduation ceremony.

Unsurprisingly, Si Yue went to graduate school. He was busy with various things during the holiday, and he couldn't get away from it. Ning Sui could smoke, but he had a convulsion, and his fever suddenly reached 39.5 degrees. The hospital came back after hanging the water.

And Lu Sirui, Lin Jiheng, and the others went on a graduation trip with Pan Zhenghang's new girlfriend, and at Yan Song's graduation ceremony, apart from his parents, there was only Liang Haoyang, a group of relatives and friends, so one can imagine his reaction.

At this moment, Ning is hanging on the computer with his left hand and the mobile phone in his right hand, and is waiting for the battle. If Yan Song loses his temper, he will immediately go up to coax people, and he has done a lot of sincerity.

In the end, before he could wait for Yan Song's Xingshi to question him, he first waited for his father's nagging.

"Young man, is your fever gone?" Chef Ning's middle-aged and chubby face was on the laptop screen, "Eat something nutritious and you'll get better soon."

Ning Sui nodded: "Eat, you can eat anything at the Manchu Banquet."

"Where's Si Yue?" Ning Duan asked, "Who will cook for you later?"

"He's so busy," Ning Sui sat up cross-legged and yawned big, "I don't want to do anything, just order takeaway."

Ning Duan shook his head: "It's not good to eat too much takeaway. Anyway, the shop over there hasn't opened yet. It's okay to learn how to cook during this time."

With heavy schoolwork and a lot of things to do, it is rare for them to cook by themselves. Ning Duan originally planned to ask a reliable and stable aunt to come and take care of two meals a day, but they hardly have time to go home at noon, and they are not willing to let strangers People live here, so in the past four years, I have been eating whatever I see, and every day I hope that the few bad-tasting restaurants nearby will close down quickly and try new flavors.

"No," Ning Sui said, "I don't want to learn anything now."

He actually planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination when he was a sophomore, but later changed his mind and didn’t want to continue studying. Whenever he was free, he went to the Fragrance Museum and the Smell Museum, and visited the founders of some niche perfume brands. Prepare your own perfume shop.

Ning Duan and Xia Rong didn't place too much emphasis on academic qualifications, so naturally they let him go.

"Have you received the bird's nest that you sent?" Ning Duan said in a rambling voice, "It's actually not troublesome to eat, and it's nutritious. Your Auntie Huang sorted it out for you. You can take a look at it. "

Ning Sui turned his head and glanced at the phone, and found that he couldn't finish reading it, and it was even more impossible to read it.

His distaste for studying covers a wide range and lasts for a long time. It is specifically manifested as his lack of patience for anything that needs to be learned. Of course, it also includes his dislike of thousands of words long thesis on "how to eat bird's nest to be more nutritious".

So he said impatiently: "Just raising a swallow and arguing with it at home will be the end of it? If it gets mad, it will spit into your mouth on its own initiative. What are you cooking and stewing?"

Ning Duan: "..."

There was the sound of entering a password from the entrance, and Si Yue pushed the door open: "Who are you trying to drive crazy?"

"No one," Ning Sui picked up the computer and handed it to him, "My dad has something to do with you."

Si Yue said politely: "Hello, Uncle, please tell me if you have something to say."

Ning Duan: "..."

He felt rejected by his son.

"It's okay, uncle praised that you two will live a good life." Ning Duan hung up the video with a wooden face.

Although Ning Duan didn't say anything, Si Yue understood.He flipped through the list of restaurant managers' business cards in the address book: "What do you want to eat? Is five dishes and one soup enough?"

They both go to school in other provinces, so they don't have too many connections with their parents, but as long as they have enough money, they can still deliver any custom-made dishes from their own kitchen. ability.

"Are you feeding the pigs?" Ning Sui shook his head, "I have no appetite, I want to sleep again now."

"That's not good for the stomach." Si Yue said.

"What do you know?" Ning Sui uttered wild words to Baoyan's top student.

"So angry?" He touched Ning Sui's forehead, and the temperature had dropped back to the normal range. "I didn't take a few bites in the morning, so I have to eat some now."

Ning Sui curled his lips: "Okay, then I will try to save face for you."

With a smile in Si Yue's eyes, Ning Sui turned off his laptop and forgot about Yan Song.

"By the way, what did the dean ask you to do today?" Ning Sui asked.

Si Yue dug out Ning Sui's medicine, checked each one whether he had taken it on time, and said casually, "There will be a speech contest in a few days, and he called a few people from our courtyard over, and asked the teacher to tell us the precautions."

Ning Sui raised his eyebrows: "Did that school girl of yours go too?"

Si Yue raised his eyes: "She is also your junior."

"She didn't pursue me." Ning Sui picked a quarrel and made trouble, and got jealous before dinner.

He put his hands on his hips: "Be honest, how long have you two been together? How long has she seen you? "

Si Yue calculated and said uncertainly, "Half an hour?"

Ning Sui was unhappy when he heard that: "No, come here, I have to take back all the advantages she took."

He pulled Si Yue to sit on the sofa, and Si Yue took advantage of him without any resistance.

After taking it, Ning Sui grabbed his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's only a few minutes."

Si Yue raised his head generously: "Then you kiss for another half an hour?"

"No," Ning Sui let go of him, "I think my mouth hurts."

"Then use another method," he smiled meaningfully, "the one that doesn't need to move your mouth."

Ning Sui said righteously: "Stop doing this, I am taking advantage of you, not you taking advantage of me."

"Okay," Si Yue nodded, and stood up with his sleeves rolled up, "I'll make you something delicious, and I'll cook it myself."

After speaking, he took out a plate of peaches from the refrigerator and placed them on the island.

...

"Do you want to make wine-filled peaches?" Ning Sui stood in front of the island in the kitchen. Freshly steamed wine paste, fresh peaches, high-quality white peach sake and a small porcelain jar were already placed on it. "Snacks can't be eaten too much." many."

"I like it." Si Yue stuck up from behind, holding a pair of butterfly bones behind him to his chest, propping it up on the marble countertop with one hand, and holding a plump peach with the other.

The slender fingers gently squeezed the rather heavy fruit, scraped lightly for a moment, and then slowly peeled off the surface of the fruit, leaving only the smooth and sweet flesh in the hands, which will turn pink and white with a little force. bruised fingerprints on the peaches.

"...Be gentle." Ning Sui felt that his arms were stuffy, so he couldn't help but dodge forward. The straight shoulder blades propped up by his arms protected the sunken string of ridge beads. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled the room, unknown Unambiguous shadows flowed between the creases of his white half-sleeves.

"You think I'm heavy?" Si Yue raised his hand, the cold palm that was originally supporting the table covered Ning Sui's warm back, tightly clasped his fingers, and led him to hold the upper half of the sweet peach, "Then you do it yourself. "

"I don't want it," Ning Sui blushed from the lingering heat in the room, he lay down on the white marble platform in embarrassment, breathing in the little coolness that was left, "I don't know how to do it."

"What's so difficult about it?" Si Yue held his hand tightly, and the two of them interlaced their fingers, "Come on, you will."

Si Yue exerted a little force on his hand, and one of his fingers sank into the flesh of the peach.

"What's the next step?" Caressing the pink and moist soft peach with his palm, he rolled his Adam's apple and made a hoarse inquiry. At the same time, he buried his head behind Ning Sui's neck, sniffing deeply the freshness on his body that was exactly the same as the peach. Sweet and fruity.

"Wine ointment..." Ning Sui recalled what Si Yue taught him before, pursed his lips and whispered, "Put the wine ointment in."

Si Yue led Ning Sui's fingers to dig out a piece of hot white wine paste, and slowly filled it into the soft peach flesh.

Ning Sui couldn't help taking a breath, the long wind in the evening couldn't blow away the bright redness of the thick summer, Si Yue was also sweating all over his body, he squinted his eyes to see more clearly, but the damp forehead hair didn't Ken obeyed, and kissed his eyelids half-hidden.

He twisted the tip of the peach with his fingers, and the beating vitality under his palm filled his chest cavity, then he tightened his arms and locked the person in front of him firmly in his arms, his bright eyes kept rolling.

"Don't do it... pass it." Ning Sui pressed the back of his hand with his backhand, and the corners of his eyes and brows were suffused with water.

Si Yue leaned over and took a bite on his collarbone, the accumulated mist trickled down his chin, the entangled sweat left water marks again and again on the wet and sticky material, the semi-permeable material was hesitant to speak, Through the undulating lines of the back.

After the blur in front of his eyes dissipated, Si Yue finally let go of Ning Sui's fingers, gathered his arms around his narrow waist, bent down and hugged his back, and grabbed his red ear with his teeth. Bone, pursed his lips and rubbed lightly: "How many do you do this time?"

Ning Sui grabbed his wrist back, raised his head with some difficulty, and looked at the plate of juicy peaches on the table, "One."

"Two." Si Yuehan sucked the slightly swollen peach on the back of his neck, brushed his tense arm with palm prints, rolled up the obstructive sleeves behind his collarbone, and clenched his five fingers contentedly , Wrapping his flesh and bones on the shoulders.

"One," Ning Sui buried his forehead in his palm, his eyes reddened, "just one."

"Three." Si Yue flipped his wrist, put the prepared fermented peach into the small porcelain urn, and then poured a small half bottle of white peach sake into it, watching the white and soft flesh slowly turn the bright red color of the wine After eating them all, each piece was stained with an intoxicating blush.

Seeing that he took another peach self-consciously, Ning Sui had no choice but to compromise: "The last one!"

"Okay," Si Yue let out a muffled laugh, and the vibration of chest resonance caused Ning's back to go numb, "Listen to you."

When he picked up the peach petals, his knuckles were twitching, and there was a tenderness in his black eyes hidden by his long eyelashes.But when filling the wine ointment again, he used some ferocious strength, and the sound of heavy breathing hit his ears, unscrupulously disturbing the remaining clarity of the other party.

Ning Sui could no longer care about this annoying obedience, but he was so busy breathing that he was almost overwhelmed. He opened his mouth, leaned his head back against the depression of Si Yue's collarbone, and pressed his arm against the damp marble platform. There were large red marks on both elbows and waist and hips.

Si Yue turned his head and glanced at the small porcelain urn on the stage. The peach that was put in first was soaked in sake and softened, and the melted white wine cream mixed with sweet fruit juice slowly flowed out from the slightly opened mouth. The originally clear and clear wine was disturbed, but a cluster of soul-stirring flames was brewed.

The bones and flesh melted in the boiling fire could no longer support the trembling body, Ning Sui completely limp in Si Yue's arms, almost all blood was squeezed out by the man behind him.

He pressed the back of his clenched hand to the bridge of his nose, bowed his body into a tight arc in the deep twilight, closed his eyes and waited for the tide to rush up the cliff, sweeping all the obsessions of love and love in the world.

The second drunken peach was thrown into the porcelain urn to brew, and the two turned their positions. Si Yue sat on the marble table and hugged his sleepy lover contentedly: "Tired?"

"It's so sleepy." Ning Sui nestled in his circled arms, the heaviness of a mortal body was piled up with grains and miscellaneous grains, but the real weight was firmly pressed in his heart, they marked each other and occupied each other, and then And there is no surer sense of security than that.

He lowered his eyes and kissed the other's brow, interlocking his fingers, and suddenly understood the meaning of lingering.

It's completely abandoning everything and sinking in love, and then using the body to confide to the other party without reservation, the blending of ears and temples is gentle and fierce, so satisfying that I want to grind myself into his body, but I just want to be very light. Sighing softly, he breathed in his breath.

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