The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Mo Chenyang's back disappeared in front of his eyes as the door was closed, Ji Si glanced at the boy on the bed, raised his hand and slapped himself.

The way the little brat looked at him just now...

He picked up the basin of water that Mo Chenyang put on the table, held it up, and poured it over his head.

He looked up at the hollow pattern of the chandelier above his head, and in the endless dizziness, the lonely back of the little kid just now flashed in his mind.

For a moment, Ji Si couldn't tell how the little kid felt about him. He clearly admitted to others that he had a girlfriend, but he didn't have to worry about it anymore. After today, they should never be able to...

Slowly pulling out a wry smile, he picked up his coat and covered the boy, picked him up and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Mo Chenyang sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. The boy's eyes were deep and his handsome face was hidden in the hazy light smoke.

The hall was filled with the pungent smell of smoke, and Ji Si felt pain in his heart. He remembered that little brats don't smoke.

Mo Chenyang looked back when he heard the movement, Ji Si stood holding the boy at the door and looked at him, his eyes met, Ji Si's shallow lips moved, Mo Chenyang didn't hear what he said, his face was blank With an expression on his face, he retracted his gaze and continued to smoke.

Ji Si frowned, he didn't want to put the boy in his room.

At this moment, the boy Youyou opened his eyes, and he rubbed against Ji Si's arms: "Brother~"

The boy's voice was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet living room.

Mo Chenyang didn't dare to turn his head to look away, just listening to the boy's voice and tone made him feel unbearably uncomfortable, his heart seemed to be being grasped and squeezed mercilessly.

The boy's voice was hoarse, with a hint of coquettishness: "Why are you so wet?"

Ji Si glanced at him and didn't answer his question, then carried him back to Mo Chenyang's room, and put the boy on the bed as soon as he entered the room: "Let's go when you wake up."

The boy blinked and looked at him in disbelief: "Brother..."

Obviously the man loved him so much last night, he gave him pleasure/sex and tender love words at the same time, which he had never experienced before - other men only cared about venting their desires in bed, but last night, he In a trance, there is an illusion that he is a treasure in the palm of a man.

Ji Si picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on the bed, sighed: "I'm sorry last night."

"Brother..." The boy's face paled a little, his eyes were clouded with mist, he wanted to stand up, but the pain behind him was severe, and his legs went limp when he moved.

Ji Si hurriedly supported him, secretly surprised: Did he really torment him so hard last night?

The young man leaned into his arms, holding him tightly with both hands: "Brother, I'm thirsty, dizzy, my body hurts, and my back hurts too."

Ji Si frowned, and was about to push him away, when Mo Chenyang's deep and clear voice came from behind: "Have you hugged enough?"

Mo Chenyang felt that he couldn't take it anymore, he strode over, pulled the naked boy out of Ji Si's arms and pushed him directly to the door, gritting his teeth and threatening: "If you dare to come in, I'll throw you out. "

The young man was probably frightened by him. He stood at the door and looked at Ji Si pitifully.

Ji Si raised his hand to rub Mo Chenyang's hair, stretched his hand halfway, then lowered it, bent down to pick up the boy's clothes on the bed, walked past Mo Chenyang.

Mo Chenyang raised his hand to grab it, brushing against Ji Si's clothes.

teacher……

Ji Si went to the door and handed the clothes to the young man: "Put on the clothes first."

"Brother," the young man didn't pick up his clothes, and pursed his lips, biting his lips as if he was a bit embarrassed, and said, "Will you let me go now?"

Ji Si felt that he was a little delirious, so he must go, at least let him take a bath, after all, it was his fault.

He sighed, this time it was really loaded...

"Let him come in and take a shower." Ji Si closed the door, walked behind Mo Chenyang, and put his hand on his shoulder.

Mo Chenyang's body stiffened in an instant, he felt his heart was torn into seven or eight petals by Ji Si, and blood was continuously bleeding out.

"Teacher," Mo Chenyang breathed out and pulled his lips, "Who is he? How did you know each other? Are you able to accept and want anyone?"

The blood on Ji Si's face faded instantly, he withdrew his hand tremblingly, and took a step back, "I, I..."

Mo Chenyang lowered his head, glanced at his bed, and showed a bleak smile: "I won't be back for a few days."

He opened the closet and packed a few changes of clothes. He didn't take the toiletries, and when he passed by Ji Si with the suitcase, he paused: "Sorry for bothering you for so long."

The young man was still standing at the door, and when he saw him, he showed him an innocent smile, and waved to him seriously: "Goodbye."

Ji Si didn't come back to his senses until he heard the sound of the door being thrown.

The little boy is gone...

Sitting on the bed, Ji Si felt tight in his chest. He is not a fool, he knows what he is going through.

He may be romantic and unlucky, playing with flowers, but only he knows that, like ordinary people, he longs for a sincere and passionate relationship.

Mo Chenyang was his salvation, but he missed it...

"Brother," the boy walked in and stopped when he was two steps away.

Ji Si raised his head, the young man looked embarrassed, his hands clutched the hem of his clothes, hesitant to speak.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Ji Si raised his chin in the direction of the bathroom: "Take a shower and go."

The boy's eyes were red: "Brother, you last night..."

"I drank too much last night." Ji Si interrupted him.

Now the boy was really crying, and the tears were falling down. He threw himself into Ji Si's arms and hugged Ji Si tightly: "Brother, don't drive me away, I have never met such a gentle opponent." My person, I can be your lover and satisfy your physical needs, don't drive me away."

Ji Si's earlier apology suddenly disappeared, he didn't like being too entangled, not to mention that the two of them were just having a one-night/love affair, and each got what he needed.

He pushed the boy away, with an indifferent expression on his face: "I don't like people who pester you."

The young man froze in place, he didn't expect the man who was so gentle last night to be so indifferent today.

Is it because of the boy just now?

Ji Si threw up the horrible bed sheet and threw it on the ground. After thinking about it, he threw the mattress as well.

"If you take a shower, wash it quickly. If you don't take a shower, go now." Ji Si opened the window, leaned against the window, and lit a cigarette.

The cool wind came in and messed up Ji Si's hair...

The teenager glanced at him, then went into the bathroom sobbing.

When he went in, Ji Si kicked on the bed. The boy's behavior just now reminded him of himself.

Who said that you like someone so much that you lower yourself into the dust, and then bloom.

This fucking can't be opened at all, okay?

You are covered in dust, and he doesn't even look at you, let alone blooming, he doesn't even dare to shed a little tear.

Ji Si took a deep breath, and evoked a self-torturing wry smile: With his body covered in mud like this, he is not from the same world as Mo Chenyang, and he was wrong to be tempted at the beginning.

He can't let himself go on like this anymore...