please let go

The true color of the green tea man was revealed, "Brother——"

It was obviously a coquettish word, but Jiang Chen's back felt cold when he heard it, and he said harshly: "How did you treat me, how will I deal with it in the future."

He Chuan stopped and looked at him.

After only looking at each other for a few seconds, He Chuan continued, "I'll talk about the future."

"Ah——my waist is really going to be broken." Jiang Chen now understood what the group of women meant when they said their waist was broken.

He Chuan: "Kneel down well, I'll hold on and it won't break."

"I'm really out of strength."

"Just lie down."

"I'm sore all over."

"Then I'll give you a massage?"

Jiang Chen was dubious: "Really? Serious massage?"

He Chuan nodded: "I have learned a little bit."

Seeing that there was no sign of lying, Jiang Chen took off his shirt, bowed his body and prepared to lie down, and then subconsciously protected his position for fear of being attacked.

Seeing this, He Chuan laughed out loud: "Who are we defending against?"

"Who do you think I'm guarding against?" Jiang Chen moved his hands away, lying on the bed with vigilance, "Don't lie to me——"

As soon as He Chuan was riding on his waist, Jiang Chen reacted immediately, "Ah! I fucking trust you so much!"

Suddenly there is a warm touch on the back, and the warm current flows along the meridians, which makes people feel so comfortable that they cannot resist.

He Chuanzhen was massaging, but he misunderstood...

Pressing the muscles with his fingers, the strength was just right, and Jiang Chen let out a muffled moan in comfort.

ten minutes later.

"Well—it's so cool—"

"Don't change, don't change, press there for a while."

Jiang Chen's waist was pressed and rubbed, and he was about to fall asleep when he became more comfortable, when he heard someone behind him ask, "What's your waist size now?"

"67? 68? 69? I haven't measured it for a long time."

"How thin is the thinnest?"

"The thinnest... 66, right? You've fed me recently, maybe it's not so—"

The strength on the waist was much lighter, as if I was really afraid of breaking the person.

He Chuan: "66? How much did you weigh then?"

"Not even 115, I feel a little sick—"

Jiang Chen was already thin. After He Chuan broke up with him, he couldn't eat or sleep well. The medical examination at school found that he had grown by 1 centimeter, but he only weighed 114 catties. Fortunately, he regained his weight later on.

"Hey, I'm 185, what about you?"

"187."

Jiang Chen heard something wrong with the person's voice, turned his head quickly, and found that the person was crying, "I am stupid?" He propped up half of his body to wipe away his tears, and his heart ached when he saw the red eyelids, "Why are you crying?"

"Blame me." He Chuan held his hand, tears still falling.

"Stupid, don't feel guilty—" Jiang Chen seldom sees someone cry, so he hugged him, "I'm already light, don't cry, don't cry."

"I regret it, I shouldn't have broken up." He Chuan hugged him tightly, took a deep breath: "But I don't know what to do, I thought about letting you go, but I can't do it, and I can't force me anymore Mom, I really..."

"Okay - don't think about it, we are already together. It's useless for you to drive me away, I don't know how to run back." Jiang Chen let go of him and kissed him again, smiling brightly: "Besides, I can Where are you going—”

He patted He Chuan on the shoulder, "Continue pressing."

When Jiang Chen lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to enjoy, he couldn't help sighing: "Grass, he is handsome, has good grades, can draw, massage, cook, and does all the housework. He is also good at chess and has a high emotional intelligence. , no love history, I made money."

"You don't see my shortcomings."

Jiang Chen hadn't really noticed it before. He thought He Chuan had a bad temper at first impression, but later found out that he didn't. On the contrary, he was very delicate. It's normal to be jealous occasionally when in love. I don't know what your weaknesses are."

Maybe I "like" him too much and put a filter on him, and what I see is always a perfect lover.

He Chuan didn't speak.

Jiang Chen tilted his head: "Tell me about my shortcomings."

"you have not."

"Don't come here—I won't blame you."

He Chuan: "You know my shortcomings, do you still like me so much?"

"Yes!" Jiang Chen didn't care about this at all.

It is an individual who has shortcomings. When two people fall in love, it is nothing more than to correct their own shortcomings and tolerate each other's shortcomings.

"That won't let you know."

Jiang Chen smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He also understood this kind of behavior and wanted to leave the best side for each other.

"Hey, do you still want to learn anatomy?"

He Chuan: "Yes."

"Scary?"

"Fortunately, just master the shape and structure of the human body through practice."

Jiang Chen muttered in a low voice: "No wonder you were so..."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Chen hated himself for talking too much, he couldn't say that he had enjoyed it many times——

After half an hour.

"Huh? Don't press it?" Jiang Chen wanted to get up, but before he could turn his head, he was pushed back and continued to lie on his stomach, with his back pressed against his hot chest.

Damn, when did this man take off his clothes?

Jiang Chen felt the touch, gasped, and hurriedly shouted: "Take it out!" "You started again? Damn it, what about the massage?"

He Chuan kissed the pinna of his ear, and said in a low voice, "Massage here too."

His ears were suddenly hot from the kiss and these words, Jiang Chen's face was flushed, and he snorted twice: "No need..."

The person on top of him got up and stretched out his arms to pull the drawer of the bedside table.

Jiang Chen wanted to escape, so he raised his body slightly with his elbows and moved forward. Before he had slipped a few inches, a hand went from behind to his front and clasped his shoulder. Immediately afterwards, an unopened red box was thrown on the ground. bed.

It reads: double smooth ultra-thin...

Grass, come again.

He Chuan rubbed the smooth skin with his fingertips, and kissed his neck again, "Come, let me understand your body structure."

"Ah... I take my words back, this is your shortcoming!" Jiang Chen froze, his charm is so great, he can make He Chuan excited without doing anything.

He Chuan: "You made a mistake. Poor physical strength is your shortcoming."

"I'm not physically strong? I'm not physically strong. Can I last for four days?"

Jiang Chen snatched the things away first, and was worried that He Chuan would take out a new box, so he turned his head awkwardly, seeing that the person hadn't made any further moves, thinking that he could escape the catastrophe.

He Chuan didn't snatch the box, but instead grabbed Jiang Chen's wrist, "So good? Then put it on for me."

Jiang Chen fell back on the bed, buried his face in the pillow, "Ahh—who did you learn from!"

"You don't need to learn, you will see it."

"To shut up!"

The box in his hand was still taken away, Jiang Chen revealed his red face, and sneaked a glance at He Chuan, only to see that he opened the box and dumped all the small purple plastic bags on the bed.

Jiang Chen was so panicked that he hurriedly got up to grab the plastic bags and stuffed them back into the box, "There are too many! I'm going to die!"

The shoulder was held down, and He Chuan's mouth was pressed against him, wanting to explode in his body just by his lips and tongue. Jiang Chen lost his mind in an instant, and regardless of how many plastic bags were on the bed, he hugged the person and continued to kiss.

After letting go, he rested his forehead on He Chuan's shoulder, saw the pile of purple again, and said weakly after recovering, "He Chuan...there are too many..."

"It's okay if you don't wear it, I'll wash it for you later."

"……Um."

***

This time when he woke up, he happened to see He Chuan putting on his clothes. He was burning with anger, but he didn't have the strength to explode. He wanted to speak in a hoarse voice, so he could only snort coldly.

He regretted it. He didn't remove any of the plastic bags. He didn't even know the number of times this time. He felt that he had made up for what was missing in the previous two years.

He Chuan gently scraped his face with his knuckles, "Did it wake you up?"

Jiang Chen couldn't stop touching his hand, and sighed: "Boyfriend, I thank you——now you touch me, I feel terrible."

He Chuan brushed Jiang Chen's hair on his forehead, "Huh? Who said 'one more time'?"

Jiang Chen was miserable, "Ah...you also know what I said once? Did you give it once?"

Immediately after He Chuan let out a chuckle, Jiang Chen was stunned. What he saw was a cold, arrogant and lonely face, but he always fell into the hidden tenderness. He couldn't help complaining, "Grass, it's really white. A face of asceticism."

When he came back to his senses, he knew that the person was acting good, so he quickly avoided looking at each other, and forcibly stabilized his shaking heart. He raised his sore arm to cover his forehead, "You stop pretending to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged and kissed. Other than that, he didn't make any unnecessary movements. He Chuan said, "I love you so much."

"Ah—crazy." Jiang Chen was soft and not hard, hearing this, he felt that He Chuan could kill him, and finally compromised: "Are you still coming?"

"003--"

"...From 001 to 003?"

"more than."

"... Please give me a few days off."

"it is good--"

It was rare that He Chuan hadn't touched him for two days, Jiang Chen was finally able to get out of bed and watch a movie leisurely on the sofa, he just drank lemonade, put the glass on the table, and felt the fiery gaze, "Why? "

He Chuan: "Shall I draw for you?"

"Painting? What kind of painting? Where to paint? How long to paint?" He was coaxed many times and spent most of his time in bed, so now He Chuan had to carefully consider every word he said.

He Chuan nodded, "Well, really, I don't know how long it takes to draw on paper with a brush."

"Are you sure you didn't use—" Jiang Chen's eyes fell on He Chuan's crotch, and he moved to the other end of the sofa.

He Chuan pursed his lips and smiled happily: "It's really drawn with a brush."

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony were left open, letting in the wind and sunlight.

Sitting on a wooden chair, He Chuan is crossing his legs, putting the picture album on his lap, sometimes raising his head to describe people's faces with his eyes, and sometimes lowering his head to use a pencil to convey the visual picture onto the white paper.

Jiang Chen's sitting posture was a little stiff, and he was still struggling to smile or not, "It's uncomfortable to sit like this, should I lie on the sofa?"

"can."

Jiang Chen was lying sideways on the sofa, with his back slightly arched, playing with his old mobile phone.

He Chuan: "Cover your face."

"Oh." He took the phone a little farther away, maintained this posture, and only moved his finger to swipe the screen to open the software.

It's been so long, and no one has sent private messages or comments, but he still cuts off the comments of the two and sends a post.

【Desire not to speak】

Thank you to the person who urged me to confess my love after the college entrance examination. Now we have been together for almost four years.

[picture]

It didn't take long for someone to like and comment.

[First floor]: Only four years?Wishing you countless four years!

[Second floor]: Wait, isn't this the right year?We were together a year before the college entrance examination?

[Third floor]: Damn it!I remember seeing this post!I also commented on you!

[Fourth Floor]: Could it be that we couldn't help being together before the college entrance examination hahaha!

[Fifth floor]: Click on the homepage to see, they only follow each other!

[Sixth floor]: Where is the master?Why don't you come?

Jiang Chen looked over the screen to see the man with his head bowed and painting.

Lord?

The Lord is busy looking at him and painting him.

The phone pops up a message.

[He Yi]: Sister-in-law!Chagang!What are you two doing!

[Jiang Chen]: I'm playing with my phone, and your brother is drawing.

【He Yi】:!My brother drew you so beautifully! !

[Jiang Chen]: Well, I believe in his painting skills.

【He Yi】: I have seen it! ! ! !Sister-in-law, I will send you the painting! ! ! !

He Yi sent over a dozen paintings, and Jiang Chen clicked on them one by one.

It was the photo of the handsome guy at school on the wall, and the painting almost restored the scene.

Jiang Chen even felt that he was much prettier than himself, so his uncontrollable excitement surged up, and he hurriedly went to look at someone with a plain expression.

That state was as serious as painting for the first time.

This man can really hide.

The books He Chuan read are the stories he told, the songs he listened to were his voice, and the paintings he drew were his photos.

These are definitely just the tip of the iceberg, and there are still places he hasn't seen.

[Jiang Chen]: Remember to tell me when he does similar things in the future.

【He Yi】: okkkk~ Do I count as an undercover agent?

[Jiang Chen]: Forget it, pay attention to concealment.

[He Yi]: Received! (salute)

This younger sister is also quite cute, Jiang Chen looked at the little expression of saluting and smiled, and went to find the wall in the friend list.

The last comment on this account is still on the day they graduated, but there are more comments below than before.

Skip the ones he's seen, and swipe to the comments below.

[XX]: What university did they go to?

[A Yan] Reply to [XX]: Jiang Chen went to N University, and He Chuan is in the Chinese Medicine University next door! ! (I got it from my classmates in their class

[javac]: Although the two of you are not very close usually, maybe in private... (狗头)

Too close, too close...

[Three Birds]: I went to the wall of N University to look around, and saw a few people who confessed to Jiang Chen!Hahaha

[Yaya is so good]: My wife!It is unreasonable for anyone not to love him! ! !

[Star that Herds Sheep] Reply to [Yaya is really good]: Be restrained, if He Chuan finds out that your name is Jiang Chen's wife, you will be gone.

[Qiqi panicked]: He Chuan is also very good!They often see contest winners on their school walls

[Big Red Butterfly]: Why do these two match up everywhere!

[Don't eat coriander]: Sisters, let's create a group!After all, like-minded!

[North and not south]: Yes!We have been eating cp together for almost a year!Let's form a group!

Jiang Chen searched for a long time but didn't see the group number. It is estimated that this group of girls chatted privately with friends.

The latter comment is from a year ago.

[Rough noodle fish balls]: I rely on it!I searched along the school wall and found this pair of fairies! !

【Everything wins】: Punch in~~

[Waiting for my evening]: I thought Song Zheng was the ceiling of our school, but I didn't expect there were two immortals before!

[Wake up] Reply [Wait for my evening]: Yes! !It's a fucking couple! !

[Wait for my evening] Reply [Wake up]: Unfortunately, no one in the school can match Song Zheng hahaha!

[Jiu Cai He Zi]: Song Zheng is focused on studying, right?And he didn't say he likes guys (sweating)

[Mulletfish]: After reading those stories from a few years ago, I feel that He Chuan people are very gentle, sending roses, holding hands after graduation, and Song Zheng compares them to others.

[New Year Cake and Bean Soup] Reply to [Mullet Fish]: No, it's everyone who can't, and can't influence Song Zheng's cold heart.

[New Year Cake and Bean Soup]: I bet, when Song Zheng meets someone he likes, he will definitely change.

【Female Star Candidate】: Can I be that lucky one?

[Funny Girl]: Well, yes, sleep with a higher pillow tonight

[Swallow]: Don’t say that, there is still a chance, and it’s just a little lower than 750 in your college entrance examination

[XCC]: Senior sister, can you give me a group number?We want to join the group too!

[Matcha Cookies]: I also want to enter!

【Someone】: I'll chat with you in private~

[2020.1.7]: Where are the contact information of these two seniors?

[javac]: Elementary school girl, He Chuan doesn't add anyone, Jiang Chen is very gentle, you can try it!

[2020.1.7]: woo woo Jiang Chen didn't refuse or agree to QAQ

[javac]: Hey, maybe He Chuan will be jealous hah

He always received some friend applications, and Jiang Chen imagined that He Chuan added him with a new account, so he clicked to agree, but it turned out that it was not him. Every time he agreed, he was disappointed... Then he just ignored it.

[July]: Punch in~ @小三三看看儿童的爱情

【White Peach Soda】: @吃吹向听吃吸 is this pair

A bunch of people in the back commented and checked in, and the comments continued to the previous few months.

[I don't stay up late]: @年糕小豆汤姐姐姐妹妈?Another transfer student appeared, and Song Zheng now follows that transfer student every day!

[What's a good name]: To be honest, the transfer student's appearance is really not low, and the two of them match my face.

[Crooked 7 Twisted 8]: The prophet's knife!

[Eating Lemon]: Really amazing!I just followed the news about Song Zheng and found this old wall!

【foryou】: Mommy!Are all cold men waiting for a transfer student? ?Hahahahahaha

[Duo Duo]: Just ask these four men, who do the sisters like the most?

[I'm on top]: Choosing a concubine?Song Zheng, I want it!The sense of substitution is very strong, I have been embraced by the princess

[I like you like a thief]: But I really want to be called brother Xiao Ye.

[Little Transparent]: I love He Chuan!The photo of him holding the rose is like the hero of the novel!

[Sugar]: I can't remember the way he held a rose at all, his mind is full of our married life.

[Sichuan No. [-] Affectionate]: Unfortunately, there is only one He Chuan in the world.

This is true, but Jiang Chen felt it was not a pity at all, who made this He Chuan like him——

Scrolling to the next comment, my hands froze.

[Musang]: To be honest, I'm really greedy for Jiang Chen's waist! !I'm crazy, I lick 360 degrees without dead ends!

[Not full]: Jiang Chen is too thin... so can you come to my house for dinner?shasha (drool)

Jiang Chen: "..."

very scary.

Why are other people proposing marriage, calling brother, princess hugging and so on, but when they come to him, they just lick their waists——

I understand the general idea without reading the comments.

There was another transfer student in a certain class of the second year of high school, and a cold and handsome guy started to change his sex.

He told He Chuan about this, but he didn't react much when he saw the person, "Don't you think it's very interesting?"

"It's okay." He Chuan was not interested in these gossips at all, and continued to paint quietly.

He drew too seriously, and he didn't notice that the loose cashmere sweater was a little bit to the right, the fair skin on the collarbone was exposed, and the most deadly thing was that there were a few plum blossoms that Jiang Chen himself had planted on it.

The breeze blowing in kept lifting the hair on the right side, and the light from the balcony happened to fall on his back. The lines of his neck were as beautiful as the handwriting of a god, making the young man sitting there a dynamic painting. .

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, and when he came back to his senses, he began to rejoice that he had been able to enjoy such a scene for decades.

Damn, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"What are you thinking?" He Chuan raised his head.

"I was thinking how should I praise you."

He Chuan continued to draw with his head down, "Have you thought of that?"

"I got it."

"Tell me."

"I can't tell, I think my eyes are the best proof."

He Chuan looked up at him again, and responded with a smile: "I received your compliment."

The wind kept blowing the hair around He Chuan's ears. Jiang Chen saw that the roots of his ears were red, and thought it was because of embarrassment, but he was afraid that he would be frozen by the wind outside the window, "Why don't you close the window?"

"It's okay, it's not cold."

He Chuan's Adam's apple kept rolling, and Jiang Chen asked, "Do you want some water? I'll get it for you."

He Chuan: "...No need..."

No matter how calm He Chuan was, his skin was too fair, a little powder would be noticeable, and he couldn't hide the blush on his face at all.

It was rare for this person to blush, and Jiang Chen was even more convinced that it was the wind, so he got up and wanted to close the window.

He Chuan: "The painting is finished."

"Huh? Let me see."

Jiang Chen took the painting, "..."

He looked at the painting in his hand, stood there silent for a minute, then stared at the shameless person again.

This time I finally understood the reason for the red ears, "He Chuan, what clothes do you think I'm wearing now?"

"Apricot sweater."

"Come on—" Jiang Chen beckoned, turned the painting over to He Chuan, and pointed to it, "Why don't you explain to me why you didn't draw clothes for me?" He added, "Also, the hickey is so many?"

"Perspective eye." He Chuan looked at the shy boy, couldn't help but kissed the corner of his mouth, moved to his lips and bit.

Accidentally exerting too much force, Jiang Chen let out an "ah" in pain, and cursed, "You dog!"

He Chuan leaned forward again, this time kissing lightly and softly, as if apologizing.

Jiang Chen continued to look down at the painting, marveling at He Chuan's ability to draw him in such a detailed and beautiful way in a short period of time, but it didn't feel very realistic, and he didn't draw him playing with his mobile phone.

The person in the painting half-closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly as if he was panting, and looked drowsy. His gestures and gestures revealed a sense of comfort. From the neck to the waist, the figure was extremely smooth, and the hickey marks on the skin were not sporadic. There are so many snow plums gathered in winter, the lower body is only covered by a sheet at will, and the mermaid lines are just exposed, which makes people imagine.

That is, there is a kind of——

After looking at the painting, the urge to lift the quilt——

Jiang Chen didn't have much artistic talent, and always felt that something was wrong, "Um... when I was lying down just now, did I have this expression?"

"Half."

"What do you mean by half?" Jiang Chen looked at He Chuan suspiciously, and suddenly realized, "Crap! Are you drawing a yellow picture of me?!"

"The reaction is so big? I can't draw?"

"Yes..." Jiang Chen flipped through the pages before noticing that this was the first page of the album, "It's not like the whole album is full of pictures of me—"

He Chuan just smiled.

"Are you a drawing book?"

"Well, only the book I can read."

Once this definition is accepted, the painting is given a new color.Jiang Chen didn't think it was exaggerating, because he had seen what He Chuan looked like, and it was even more irrational than the picture of him in the painting.

If He Chuan hadn't been so good at green tea men, he wouldn't have come to this point.

Jiang Chen swallowed, "I'll come back next time."

He Chuan took back the album, "What's the rush? It's not like I won't give it to you."

"What's the hurry? It's not that I won't give it to you." Jiang Chen replied.

Damn, he gave too much.

The author has something to say:

hungry hungry

No way, Jiang Jiang gave too much hahaha

It's over, I can't finish it years ago...

This chapter has been changed four times, tired

感谢在2021-12-1912:30:15~2021-12-2601:51:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: ISNOTREDWINE1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: ISNOTREDWINE1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!