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"Hiss." Yin Shanyue's neck was bitten by Zhu Guining, blood oozing out, the sharp pain made him gasp, he pinched Zhu Guining's shoulder and pushed him back, covering the bitten half of his neck , bared his teeth and said, "Are you a dog?"

Zhu Guining let go, with Yin Shanyue's coat hanging loosely on his body, with a very ugly smile on his face: "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

Yin Shanyue sneered twice, and raised his hand to help him straighten the messy locks of hair flying up in front of his forehead: "So much bullshit."

Zhu Guining was like a cat being stroked along its fur, Yin Shanyue's rough palms were pressing on his head, the stroking was a bit heavy, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes because of the comfort.

The sun reflected from the window sill next to the dining table, illuminating the whole room very brightly. Before Yin Shanyue came out of the bathroom, he put on the clothes that Zhu Guining had prepared for him. Hanging on the trousers, the buckle is not fastened at all, the pectoral and abdominal muscles are exposed to the air, and there is a jumping light spot on the lower abdomen.

Coincidentally, Zhu Guining, whose eyes were half-closed, saw it, and his two hands were like cat's claws fluttering a butterfly, hitting Yin Shanyue's muscles with a "snap", and opened the hem of his shirt a little more. .

"Okay," Yin Shanyue grasped Zhu Guining's thin wrist, pulled it aside and put it aside, while bowing his head to fasten the buttons on the front of his clothes, he asked casually, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Zhu Guining rolled his eyes, and he was not polite to Yin Shanyue at all: "Tomato mustard mustard pork shredded noodles, add two Liuxin poached eggs, no chopped green onion, put more coriander."

Yin Shanyue turned up his sleeves, revealing his wheat-colored forearm, raised his head and glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I really don't treat myself as an outsider." He said so, but he still held on to the plastic sandals, Turning around and walking to the door of the kitchen, he took off the floral apron from the hook on the side and put it on himself, then opened the refrigerator door of Zhu Guining's house.

Yin Shanyue was used to making breakfast at home, and his movements were very agile. He cooked two bowls of noodles in only ten minutes, and brought out the steaming hot noodles from the kitchen with a sea bowl in each hand.

The dining table is placed in the living room, connected to the door of the kitchen, a clean round marble side, except for two empty long-necked vases on the countertop, there is no trace of life that should be there.

Zhu Guining sat in front of the dining table, took out two palm-sized coasters from the bottom drawer, and placed them on the edge of the round table one by one.Yin Shan reached out to put the sea bowl on it, and the hot air covered the surface of the marble with an indistinct mist.

Zhu Guining probed into the bowl, but didn't find the diced tomato he was thinking of, and immediately cast accusing eyes at Yin Shanyue beside him.

Yin Shanyue held two pairs of chopsticks, separated two and stuffed them into Zhu Guining's hands. He was stared at by the little vixen's too hot eyes and gave a "tsk", stretched out a chopstick and knocked on the side of his bowl a few times, explaining : "You have a fart tomato in your kitchen... It's good to eat if you have something to eat, why don't you choose?"

Zhu Guining curled his lips when he heard the words, picked up a chopstick and stuffed noodles into his mouth.

***

Zhu Guining yelled that he was hungry before eating, but after eating only one-third of a bowl of noodles, he said he was full, and pushed the rest of the noodles directly in front of Yin Shanyue.

Yin Shan couldn't do anything about him, cursing and despising him for wasting food, took the noodle bowl and scraped it clean.

Lingzhong has the first class at [-] o'clock every day, and the first half hour is morning reading. Generally speaking, both Zhu Guining and Yin Shanyue will choose to escape.

By the time they finished eating noodles at Zhu Guining's house, it was only a quarter past seven.It was still early, and the two of them were not in a hurry to go out.

Zhu Guining was sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, and from an unknown corner, a large black schoolbag was found. He took out the books one by one from the schoolbag that Yin Shanyue helped him bring back yesterday, and stuffed them into a new schoolbag.

Yin Shanyue finished washing the dishes, holding a hand towel in his hand, opened the glass door between the kitchen and the living room, walked up to Zhu Guining, knelt down, took out a book from the pile of books, and flipped through it. Turn it over and say, "Why are you so bored?"

Zhu Guining sat cross-legged on the plush carpet, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, lifted the strap of the old schoolbag, pointed to the cracks on it and said, "Yesterday's books are too heavy, the schoolbag is broken."

Mentioning this, Yin Shanyue finally remembered what the little vixen said in the classroom the previous afternoon. He frowned involuntarily, and asked, "You used to be like this... you memorized your textbooks every day?" A trace of inexplicable emotion lingered.

"No." Zhu Guining stopped his hands and looked into Yin Shanyue's eyes and explained: "Just bring all the books back on the first day of school, and then bring the textbooks you need every day to school according to the schedule. Just here."

Zhu Guining lowered his eyelashes, and his voice became softer again: "...But it doesn't really work. If they want to take my textbooks, there is always a way."

"Actually, some of what I told you before was lying," Zhu Guining smiled, and his face, which had recovered from the full meal, turned pale again: "Throwing books is like this, bullying people is like this, no It will be because you have found a way to deal with it, or found someone who can protect you, which means that you will be able to get rid of their entanglement forever, and get rid of those endless ways of bullying."

The implication is that Yin Shanyue is not regarded as a real life-saving straw at all. To put it more clearly, asking for help from the other party is just an attempt. It is good to succeed, but it is not much different from before.

Zhu Guining kept moving his hands, picked out the textbooks for Tuesday's class from the pile of books, and stuffed them into another schoolbag, his eye feathers trembling like crow wings: "...unless I am like you, I can grow taller Grow taller, have eight-pack abs, and can do ten by one person."

He stretched out his hand to pull back the zipper of the schoolbag, making a piercing "squeaky" sound, looking at Yin Shanyue with a complicated expression, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth: "You're right, I'm a pervert, a gay... I want to sleep with you, there is no other high-sounding reason, nor is it to find someone who can give me a head... It's just because I like men, I'm cheap, and I'm shameless."

As Zhu Guining's words fell, a dead silence filled the small space.

Yin Shanyue squatted in front of Zhu Guining, his face was frighteningly pale, with a pile of textbooks and two schoolbags between them, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

At 07:30, the wall clock on the wall made a "clang" sound on time.

Yin Shan's furrowed brows did not relax, he propped up his knees and was about to get up, but the moment before Kankan stood up, Zhu Guining grabbed his wrist in front of him.

After shedding the frivolous and profligate disguise, Zhu Guining was like a clam without its shell, biting his lower lip, raised his head, but his eyes dodged fiercely, as if he was afraid to look at Yin Shanyue, and begged him in a low voice: "I know that I have done a lot of things that I shouldn't have done... You will definitely not care about me when I go to school later."

"Before going out," Zhu Guining's voice was very soft, like a milk cat, and even the fingertips on Yin Shanyue's arm were trembling: "Can you... take the initiative to kiss me? Just one, just one. .”

Yin Shanyue knelt down on one knee at this time, his right hand was pulled by Zhu Guining, and his left hand rested on his knee, suppressing the tumbling darkness in his eyes, he grabbed Zhu Guining's wrist with his backhand, and spoke in a low voice: "After kissing, you Can you promise that you won't pester me in the future?"

Zhu Guining was startled by his voice, shrank back a bit, lowered his eyelashes and nodded, struggling to agree to him: "I...I promise."

"Okay." Yin Shanyue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, grabbed Zhu Guining's hand and suddenly exerted force, pulling him closer to his arms.

Zhu Guining was caught off guard, his eyes widened and he fell forward, stunned and fell into the arms of the opposite person, his knee hit the corner of the book, just touching the unhealed scar on it, the pain made him twitch Catch a cold.

Yin Shanyue didn't care so much, he took the little vixen's too slender waist with one hand and brought it to his front, and vigorously rubbed the opponent's pale lips with the other hand a few times, using external force to restore the blood to the lips due to congestion.

Zhu Guining closed his eyes resignedly, with his hands locked by his side, his chin slightly raised following Yin Shanyue's intention, accepting the kiss with a sacrificial gesture.

"Good boy..." Probably infected by the bleak emotions surrounding Zhu Guining, Yin Shan put his arms around Zhu Guining, slowly lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and carefully traced the outline of the facial features of the person in his arms.

Yin Shan closed his eyes more and more slowly, the distance between the lips of the two people was getting closer and closer, the breath was entangled, and lightly passed over each other's skin, endlessly lingering...

——At the moment when the lips of the two were about to touch, Yin Shanyue's ears moved sensitively, and caught a chuckle from Zhu Guining.

Yin Shanyue opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Zhu Guining, who was still looking miserable, had already changed his face, with a triumphant smile on his face, there was no self-contempt in the eyes of a fox Cheap, lonely and sad.

Before Yin Shanyue could react, Zhu Guining turned his back on the guest. He stretched out the two arms in Yin Shanyue's arms, and pushed Yin Shanyue down in front of the carpet with a skillful push.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward, straddled the opponent's waist with his legs apart, grabbed Yin Shanyue's collar, leaned down and took a bite of the other's lip, and brought it close to Yin Shanyue's ear, sticky and greasy He let out a deep breath, and said in a low voice, word by word: "... tease, you, play."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth meaningfully, and stretched out his hand to pat Yin Shanyue's handsome side face: "Little idiot, this is the one who lied to you."