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Ever since Ye Zheng knew that Lu Yu was the lonely little brother before, he felt guilty and felt that he had been separated from him for a long time, and the vague shadow in his heart gradually became clear.

"Actually, I don't want to tell you. I was too weak before." Lu Yu rubbed his forehead on Lu Yu's shoulder.But he wanted to let Ah Zheng have more relationship with him, more memories, so he couldn't help but tell Ah Zheng again. Fortunately, Ah Zheng didn't forget him.

Ye Zheng smiled helplessly, and patted him on the face, "How dare you not tell me? You are very courageous after you have kept it from me for so long. I like him much more than you."

Lu Yu grabbed his hand and put it in his arms, and said with a smile, "Anyway, it's me, and Azheng's likes belong to me."

"Shut up, you. I remember you said you were sick when you were a child, but now it seems that you are." Ye Zheng raised her eyebrows and laughed.

"After seeing Ah Zheng, all illnesses will be cured." Lu Yu held him in his arms and rubbed his back to his buttocks.Because he was worried that Ye Zheng would not like him, he was actively receiving treatment during that time, just to prove that he was not sick, but he just didn't want to talk to others.

Seeing the momentary contemplation in his eyes, Ye Zheng slowly embraced his neck, kissed his warm neck, pulled the distance between them to a very close distance, and warned Lu Yu not to touch randomly with his eyes, but played tricks. He rubbed his legs between his legs, which meant that he was the only one who could do anything to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu noticed his small movements, suffocated for breath, and restrained his waist and pressed hard on his lower abdomen, Ye Zheng was pushed into anger by him.

"That's enough, you." Ye Zheng immediately opened the distance between the two of them, but Lu Yu was so tortured by his actions that he was forced to lower his voice and said hoarsely, "Azheng, give you me, okay?"

"Get out." Ye Zheng glanced at him, thinking wildly, what should men do?With a delicate expression, he looked Lu Yu up and down.

Lu Yu graciously let him look, and smiled lightly, "Azheng is thinking what else should we do?" He ignored Ye Zheng, who had a bad face, and brushed his fingers across his buttocks, and smiled brightly, "Use here. "

"Are you very experienced?" Ye Zheng laughed back angrily, slapped his hand away, actively embraced his waist, and kneaded it ambiguously, with such force that it might make someone bruise.

"No. I just studied it to get closer to A Zheng. My body belongs to A Zheng." Afraid that Ye Zheng would misunderstand, Lu Yu endured the pain in his waist and explained in a low voice beside his ear, She clasped his waist tightly. "But Ah Zheng isn't just for me..."

He added a sour sentence, but in fact, he was still brooding in his heart, wishing that those who touched Ye Zheng would die again.

"Then who else is there? Aren't you having a good time now?" Ye Zheng squinted and smiled, patting him on the cheek, amused and helpless, and also a little bit of strange joy because of Lu Yu's dependence.

"Before you dated Jiang Hui...you laughed happily every day." After waiting for too long, Lu Yu finally had the chance to hug Ye Zheng. He really cared about the stains of the past, and felt that he and Ye Zheng were ruining each other. Belonging to the good.

When he said this, his eyes were full of unhappiness, and his gloomy emotions were completely covered by his lowered eyes. Ye Zheng thought that Lu Yu was disappointed, so he lowered his head, and replied as usual.

"Don't mention the people who are all dead, isn't it just this one? Why are you so small-minded? You used to be very generous, so it's all an illusion?" Ye Zheng looked at him meaningfully, and pushed him away from her body. He stood up straight, "Are you a little girl? Slimy, it's true!"

Lu Yu smiled lowly, his back was straight, he was half a head taller than Ye Zheng, he pressed his cold fingers on Ye Zheng's slightly raised lips, and rubbed them gently, feeling the light lines on his lips, "Ah Zheng doesn't like it?"

Ye Zheng was shamefully silent. He admitted that he was domineering. He was not used to Lu Yu's sudden seriousness. In fact, he also liked Lu Yu's soft smile at him and the cute and gentle way when he rubbed his shoulder.But if Lu Yu really found out, he wouldn't know how proud he would be. He couldn't see Lu Yu being more arrogant than him.

"In the future, you must listen to me more. You can't be willful, you can't be bad, and you can't be bothered. How about you, little brother?" Lu Yu nodded his nose, and Ye Zheng frowned in fright at his doting gesture, especially It was the last sentence of "little brother", which made half of his body weak, so he didn't continue this topic.Lu Yu always said "little brother" suddenly, and every time he was caught off guard, his heart softened. Of course, Ye Zheng would not show it.

The stickiness of the two people's passionate love has been well maintained by Lu Yu, but Ye Zheng often feels surrounded by a sense of suffocation, and Lu Yu's stickiness is too tight.

As a result, he especially missed the carefree life in the past. When Lao Bingbing asked him to play and make up for him doing something for him last time, he rushed over cheerfully, and had no grudges against the girl who liked his lover before.

This made Lu Yu depressed and helpless. He knew that he couldn't let A Zheng be restrained too much. A Zheng would never stay by his side obediently.It's like grabbing a handful of fine sand, the tighter it is, the faster it will be lost.

"Don't play too late, I'm still waiting for you at home." Lu Yu put on Ye Zheng's coat, turned his face and pressed a kiss on his forehead, and said the word "waiting for you" was really warm.

Ye Zheng nodded casually, and smiled back at him. It was different from the wanton flamboyance and malicious intentions in his youth. After all, time made him grow up a bit. A faint smile made Lu Yu dazzled for a long time. Thinking of him and his little brother growing up.

Then Ye Zheng withdrew her smile, turned around and wanted to run out for a drink.

Lu Yu was silent, and felt that he still followed Ye Zheng, closed the door, recalled the smile Ye Zheng gave him, and felt more at ease.

The author has something to say:

I think the two of them are really sweet, and Shibingjiao has also become better (impossible)