[Crossing Books] I only want to study hard in my grade

Qiao Jiang's idea of ​​practicing abdominal muscles was strangled in the cradle when the night came. They had to change their clothes and go out not long after dinner. It would definitely not work to wear their usual clothes to the premiere.

So Xie Yinian and Qiao Jiang, the young couple put on formal clothes for the first time, and stared blankly at each other at the same time.

Xie Yinian is tall and slender, and after putting on the suit, the childishness that has just stepped into the youth has been suppressed. He has the matching tie hooked in his hand and his shirt is not fully buttoned. The top one is unbuttoned.

He lowered his eyes and half-closed his eyes, the light cast shadows on his face, and the corners of his lips twitched, showing that he was bohemian, and Xie Ran was a completely different type of man.

When Qiao Jiang was looking at Xie Yinian, Xie Yinian was also looking at him. He was different from him, and also different from Xie Ran. Qiao Jiang put on a suit and looked like a young master of a wealthy family, delicate, beautiful, and expensive... like a dark Eye-catching like a shining star.

The exquisite wealthy young master stared blankly at his boyfriend, Xie Yinian hooked his hand at him, and ordered: "Jiaojiao, come here."

Qiao Jiang swallowed, and walked over listening to his beating heart.

Xie Yinian said casually, "Can you wear a tie?"

Qiao Jiang looked down, landed on the tie in his hand, and nodded: "Yes."

Xie Yinian: "Give it to me."

"Ah, I can only..." Qiao Jiang licked his dry lips, and changed his words: "I haven't tied it for anyone else."

Xie Yinian looked down at him.

Qiao Jiang added: "Maybe I'm not familiar with it."

"It's okay." Xie Yinian smiled, "I just like your youthful and unskilled look."

Qiao Jiang: "???"

This doesn't sound quite right.

Taking the tie from Xie Yinian's hand, Qiao Jiang took a step forward, and the distance between the two of them instantly shortened. Qiao Jiang was already used to this distance. It might be a problem with the picture, or a problem with the lighting. hot.

He was wearing a suit and tie for Xie Yinian, who was also wearing a suit, and he had an inexplicable sense of sight.

Qiao Jiang endured the heat on his face, and as soon as he raised his head, he heard a chuckle from above his head.

Xie Yinian: "Why do you blush even when you wear a tie? Huh? Why are you so shy?"

"Don't talk."

Qiao Jiang glared at him, the difference in height between the two was a bit obvious, and Qiao Jiang had to tiptoe to tie Xie Yinian.

Xie Yinian met his gaze: "There is one more question before putting on the tie."

Qiao Jiang: "?"

Qiao Jiang: "What?"

Pointing to the unfastened top button of his shirt, Xie Yinian snorted and said, "Help me fasten the button first."

The light from the top of his head shone down, Qiao Jiang looked at his Adam's apple, and then a little bit down, the clear and obvious collarbone was hidden into the collar.

Qiao Jiang blinked, mouth parched: "Why don't you tie it yourself?"

Xie Yinian's Adam's apple rolled: "I don't want to, I want you to help me."

Qiao Qiao was also teased today, Qiao Jiang sighed in his heart, he was really eaten to death by Xie Yinian.

Fearing that he would accidentally drop the tie, Qiao Jiang stuffed it back into Xie Yinian's phone, and then endured his shame, stood on tiptoe to help Xie Yinian button it.

Xie Yinian lowered his eyelashes, looking at his little boyfriend in front of him, the long eyelash feathers trembled slightly, the roots were distinct, and even the fluff on his fair and delicate cheeks could be seen clearly under the light.

Gee.

Good skin is outrageous.

Xie Yinian stared at him, suddenly felt his teeth itchy, and wanted to bite his smooth and tender cheek.

Just before he could make a move, Qiao Jiang finally buttoned his button with slightly trembling hands.

"Okay, tie." Xie Yinian handed him the tie.

Qiao Jiang took it and stood on tiptoe.

The tie was already hanging around Xie Yinian's neck, but Qiao Jiang stopped, his brows were furrowed, his expression was tangled and confused, cutely tight.

Xie Yinian asked: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jiang was living the way of tying a tie in his mind. Obviously, when he was tying it for himself, it was very smooth, but now he changed it to someone else, and he couldn't react.

"I'm thinking about how to tie it next." Qiao Jiang was a little embarrassed, and pursed his lips: "It's the first time I'm doing it for someone else, and my hands are a little raw."

Xie Yinian rubbed his hair: "It will be better if you practice more in the future."

Qiao Jiang said "Yes", and quickly realized: "But we don't usually wear suits." How can we practice without a suit or tie?

Xie Yinian: "After we get married."

Qiao Jiang looked up at him, "Brother, are you drawing cakes for me?"

"..." Xie Yinian slid his hand to the back of his neck and squeezed it: "Then, do you want to eat the cake your brother Xie drew for you?"

Qiao Jiang: "...Eat."

Xie Yinian smiled with satisfaction.

After going through the steps of tying the tie several times in his mind, Qiao Jiang finally tied Xie Yinian's tie. His calf was sore and weak, and he sat on the edge of the bed to rest.

Xie Yinian followed, and would go out soon, afraid of messing up Qiao Jiang's clothes, Xie Yinian restrained himself, squeezed Qiao Jiang's chin and kissed him.

The gentle yet intense kiss stopped with a knock on the door.

Xie Ran's voice came from outside the door: "Are you alright?"

Xie Yinian's voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Xie Ran immediately heard something was wrong with his voice, paused, and reminded: "I'm going to leave soon, you two pack up."

Qiao Jiang supported the bed with his hands, his full lips were gorgeous and moist: "What else do we need to pack?"

"No." Xie Yinian looked down, saw his suit jacket slipping off his shoulders, stretched out his hand to help him pull it, and tidied it up.

It was the first time I saw Qiao Jiang wearing this kind of clothes. He was a little overbearing, and he couldn't control it when he kissed. He almost took off Qiao Jiang's coat.

Seeing his action, Qiao Jiang blushed.

-

Xie Yinian was not interested in the premiere of this movie, but Qiao Jiang watched it very seriously. From the moment they entered, they sat upright in their seats, as if they were in school on weekdays.

The whole venue was filled with bright lights and cameras. It was better to be still than to move at such a time. Qiao Jiang sat obediently, but Xie Yinian was sitting next to him.

Here are either celebrities or business leaders, no one will pay attention to the two high school students.

Xie Yinian stretched out his tentative hand, wanting to hold hands, but just as his fingertips touched Qiao Jiang's, he was slapped away by the latter. It's still live, don't mess around."

Xie Yinian: "..."

"It's just holding hands." Xie Yinian looked around, not giving up, "And no one is looking at us, the camera is also shooting those celebrity bosses, we basically have no sense of existence."

Qiao Jiang was unmoved: "No, you can't take it either."

Xie Yinian: "..."

The premiere was boring, and his little boyfriend was by his side, but he couldn't even hold his hand. Xie Yinian frowned, his eyes showing irritability.

The two of them are getting used to it, and he just wants to hang out with his little boyfriend.

Qiao Jiang glanced at him secretly, leaned into his ear, and whispered coquettishly: "Don't hold hands here, okay? When it's over, it's fine to hold hands or kiss."

The boy's voice was soft, as if coaxing him or showing weakness.

Xie Yinian was patted down in an instant, and his mood changed from cloudy to sunny: "I can do anything at that time?"

"..." Qiao Jiang's ears warmed up, "Yes."

Xie Yinian smiled triumphantly: "Okay."

With Qiao Jiang's guarantee, Xie Yinian passed the rest of the time pretty well. He leaned his elbows on the armrest and his chin with his hands, and in his mind, Qiao Jiang did this and that, and that and that and that and that, over and over again. , very happy.

-

It was already midnight after the premiere, and Qiao Jiang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. When he returned to the hotel without taking off his clothes and shoes, he collapsed on the bed and couldn't get up.

Xie Yinian insisted on changing his pajamas, and even Qiao Jiang lay motionless on the bed after a brief wash, he walked up to him and called him twice, Qiao Jiang opened his eyes in a daze, his voice was sleepy and hoarse: "What's wrong? "

Xie Yinian sat down beside the bed, pressed his fingertips on his neck: "Put on pajamas and sleep again."

Qiao Jiang rubbed against him, moaning and chirping: "Sleepy, so sleepy."

Xie Yinian understood: "Don't want to move?"

Qiao Jiang: "Yes."

With a hoarse and vague voice, Xie Yinian touched his cheek with his fingers, rubbed his fingertips lightly, got up and took his pajamas, sighed and began to help him change his pajamas.

The process of changing pajamas was difficult and difficult. On the one hand, the difficulty came from Qiao Jiang, because he had no support for his body when he was sleeping, and his body was so soft that he fell down if he didn’t support it; on the other hand, the difficulty came from Xie Yinian himself, facing the person he liked , too poor self-control.

With great effort, he helped Qiao Jiang change into his pajamas. Xie Yinian was sweating all over himself, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while. He fetched a basin of warm water and took a towel to wipe his little boyfriend's face and hands.

Relying on Qiao Jiang's sleep soundly, Xie Yinian chose the former between being worthy of himself and not taking advantage of others' danger. He swiftly took off the pajamas that Qiao Jiang had just put on.

Gudong.

The Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were burning, Xie Yinian swallowed his saliva, staring straight at the jade-like skin glowing coldly under the light, his gaze was undisguised.

Wiping Qiao Jiang's body briefly, Xie Yinian felt the swelling pain from his body, and frowned to suppress the hotness in his heart and body. Xie Yinian, who planned to take a shower again tomorrow morning, regretted it, and felt that now Should go under the faucet now.

He quickly put on Qiao Jiang's pajamas and tucked him into the bed. Xie Yinian rushed into the bathroom and poured warm water over his head, but it didn't work.

Unable to express it, Xie Yinian's eyebrows were full of hostility, and there seemed to be two clusters of small flames burning under his eyes. He stood under the shaggy head and remained silent for a few seconds. He turned off the water, put on a bathrobe and went out.

Although the little boyfriend can't help him when he falls asleep, he can do it himself and be self-sufficient.

Making up his mind, Xie Yinian turned off the light, dried himself and climbed onto the bed, grabbing Qiao Jiang's hand under the quilt.

The cold and faint moonlight poured in, Xie Yinian held Qiao Jiang's hand, and suddenly raised his head and groaned...