love mechanics

Looking at Mark who threw himself into his arms, Fat instinctively leaned back and almost fell to the ground.

"Do me a favor, don't move." Mark looked up at Fat. He looked into Mark's shining eyes and said helplessly, "Little ancestor, what do you want?" Didn't Mark know that he would show his face every time he played tricks? Is it such an expression?

"Fat don't ask, just don't move." He said, pulling his hand to cover his head, and then buried him in Fat's arms, secretly looking backward obliquely.

After 1 minute, "Loosen your hands, your waist is a little tight, are you okay?" Fat felt a little short of breath.

"Don't say it, it feels good, it's a bit like my own blond layer, huh? Mark uses my shampoo?" Fat thought while hugging Mark.

"Okay." Mark let go of Fat reluctantly, and looked at the senior sister who ran away crying and mourning in the distance. Mark expressed his satisfaction.

"So what are you doing?" Fat asked, spreading his hands.

"No, it's just that someone is chasing me. It's too troublesome. I just said that I have someone I like." Mark shrugged. He would never tell Fat that this was the seventh Fat suitor he was chasing after!

"Student is nice, very attractive," Fat said jokingly.

For this kind of small favor, Fat said that he can still help. After all, since he met Mark, he has helped to deal with many interpersonal matters, saving himself a lot of trouble.

"Is it Fat's birthday, do you have a gift you want?" Mark took Fat's hand naturally, he was obsessed with the feel of it.

"It should be, I don't remember much, and, how can there be two men holding hands like this on the street?" Fat always felt very strange, and pulled his hand back.

"Ah, I'm sorry, the main reason is that Fat's hand is so easy to hold. Mark will prepare a birthday present for Fat." Mark replied obediently, not surprised that Fat pulled his hand back, "Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future." he thinks.

"Hand control is also controlled, the effect is not good, it doesn't matter what birthday gift or something." Mark mentioned to himself that he is the problem of hand control, let alone Mark, look at his knuckles, sometimes he is very narcissistic appreciation.

"Well~ Mark remembers all the important days of Fat." Mark looked at Fat sincerely, and blinked twice as he spoke.

Fat didn't say anything, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, expressing how touched he was to be taken to heart like this.