Bamboo horse is difficult to ride

When Zheng Xin arrived home, his aunt was watching TV in the living room, but his uncle was not at home, so it must be because he was having social engagements outside. Since his uncle became the chief of the bureau, he had more and more social engagements.

Zheng Xin changed his shoes at the door and went back to his room to put his schoolbag.

When passing by Lin Lang's room, Zheng Xin was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Zhou Mingdi had also come to play games in Lin Lang's room. The two of them were holding the handle of Xiaobawang game console in their hands and playing Contra against the TV screen.

Lin Lang caught a glimpse of Zheng Xin standing at the door like an idiot, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he frowned, put his foot behind his back, and closed the door.

Zhou Mingdi elbowed Lin Lang, "Oh, if you concentrate, you'll pass the level in no time!"

Lin Lang laughed and said, "Leave the last robot monster to me!"

Zheng Xin heard Zhou Mingdi's pleasant voice coming from the room through the door, and it was extremely pleasant.

Zhou Mingdi's voice is very nice, boys of their age are in the period of voice change, many people have a male voice, but Zhou Mingdi doesn't, it sounds as crisp as the string of wind chimes hanging in Lin Lang's room.

After Zheng Xin put away her schoolbag, she went to the living room to say hello to her aunt, and her aunt hummed, her eyes fixed on the TV series on the TV.

Zheng Xin went to the kitchen by himself, poured the leftovers on the plate into the frying spoon and heated them up. The rice in the rice cooker was still warm, so he ate dinner standing in the kitchen.

Zheng Xin is used to going home at night to eat leftovers. He doesn't have a bicycle. Although Lin Lang has a car, he never takes him with him. He walks to and from school every day, and arrives home later than Lin Lang. Aunt usually eats without waiting for him to come back. It's dinner.

After eating, Zheng Xin stood in front of the sink and washed the dishes, along with the dishes used by his aunt and the others during dinner.He counted the number of bowls and chopsticks, and knew that Zhou Mingdi also ate dinner here.

While washing the dishes, Zheng Xin secretly guessed which pair of bowls and chopsticks Zhou Mingdi used. It would be great if he could come back sooner, maybe he could have dinner with Zhou Mingdi.

"Hey, my cousin is washing the dishes, he's really diligent." Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhou Mingdi's voice sounded from behind.

Zheng Xin's hand slipped, and a bowl was almost dropped. He turned his head and saw Zhou Mingdi standing at the kitchen door with a water glass in his hand, tilting his head to look at him with a slight smile on his face.

But Zhou Mingdi didn't say this to Zheng Xin, but to Lin Lang next to him. Zhou Mingdi always did this, teasing Zheng Xin to Lin Lang, as if Zheng Xin couldn't hear him.

Lin Lang snorted and urged, "Pour the water quickly, and continue playing."

Zhou Mingdi walked up to Zheng Xin and poured water. Zheng Xin felt his hands and feet were stiff and uncomfortable.

After Zhou Mingdi poured the water, he smiled at Lin Lang: "Your cousin is so funny."

Lin Lang put his hands in his pockets and didn't answer. He glanced at Zheng Xin and dragged Zhou Mingdi into the house to continue playing Contra.

Zheng Xin let out a long sigh of relief, forgetting when it started, as soon as Zhou Mingdi appeared in front of his eyes, his heart beat faster and he didn't know what to do.

Zhou Mingdi's parents are in business, and they sometimes go on business trips. Zhou Mingdi occasionally comes to live in Lin Lang's house. He and Lin Lang are as good as brothers. Lin Lang's parents also like Zhou Mingdi, saying that he is beautiful, sensible, and educated. Well, Lin Lang should spend more time with such students.

On the other hand, Zheng Xin, an outsider, looks ordinary, can't speak, and his academic performance is barely average.Alas, compared with Zhou Mingdi, it's as bad as heaven and earth.

Zheng Xin's uncle Lin Haiyuan came back after nine o'clock in the evening, and a man who was drinking too much came back with him. As soon as Lin Haiyuan helped him into the house, his aunt Yan Lizhen didn't want to, and her face was so long, "You Why did you bring someone back?"

Lin Haiyuan quickly said: "Isn't this Lao Wang who is in charge of the transfer by the Personnel Bureau? He drank too much at the wine table, his wife and children went back to his mother's house, and everyone was worried about going home alone, so I brought him to our house. "

When Yan Lizhen heard that she was from the Personnel Bureau, she knew that Lin Haiyuan was busy with the transfer for her these days, so she quickly put on a smiling face and helped Lao Wang to rest.

The family had a three-bedroom house, and the couple helped Lao Wang to the door of Zheng Xin, and pushed the door of Zheng Xin's room, "Zheng Xin, go and squeeze with Lin Lang first, we have guests at our house today." After finishing speaking He helped Lao Wang to Zheng Xin's bed and laid him down.

Zheng Xin packed up his books, stood up, walked to Lin Lang's bedroom next door, and knocked on the door.

Lin Lang was very impatient when he opened the door, and just about to have a fit, Lin Haiyuan glared at him, and ordered: "Let Zheng Xin stay in your room all night."

Lin Lang glanced at Zheng Xin's room, and muttered, "Xiao Di is here, I can't sleep now."

"They're all a bunch of little kids, let's sleep together!" Lin Haiyuan said.

Lin Lang was unhappy, and squinted at Zheng Xin, "Let him sleep on the sofa!"

Lin Haiyuan frowned, "Why are you so ignorant, kid?!"

Lin Lang also knew that Lin Haiyuan didn't want outsiders to see Zheng Xin sleeping on the sofa at his house, as if their family was grateful for Zheng Xin, but he couldn't say why, he just didn't want Zheng Xin to come in.

Instead, Zhou Mingdi came out after putting on his slippers, and said to Lin Haiyuan politely with a smile: "Uncle Lin, let Zheng Xin come in and squeeze together, they are all boys anyway."

Zheng Xin's downcast eyes moved slightly. This seemed to be the first time Zhou Mingdi called his name. Before, he used to call Zheng Xin "your cousin" to Lin Lang.

Lin Haiyuan and his wife repeatedly praised Zhou Mingdi for being sensible, which made Lin Lang curl his lips.

As soon as Zheng Xin entered the room, Lin Lang closed the door heavily annoyed.Zheng Xin had no choice but to stand silently in the middle of the room, not knowing where to sit.

Lin Lang kicked off the slippers, and without looking at Zheng Xin, he climbed onto the bed and greeted Zhou Mingdi, "Xiao Di, come up quickly, let's continue watching."

Zhou Mingdi also took off his slippers, and sat next to Lin Lang on the bed. The two of them were holding a magazine and flipping through it with their heads together.

Zheng Xin glanced at the magazine secretly, and was startled. The paintings in the magazine seemed to be naked women and naked men, and they were posing in strange poses... Now Zheng Xin was even more at a loss. Thinking of Lin Lang and Zhou Mingdi peeping pornographic books in the room!

In the past, when Zhou Mingdi came to Lin Lang's house to spend the night, Zheng Xin slept next door. At night, he couldn't help but press his ears to the wall, wanting to hear what Lin Lang and Zhou Mingdi had to say. He could watch them from a distance, but Zheng Xin never imagined that Lin Lang and Zhou Mingdi were together to read pornographic books.

Zhou Mingdi poked Lin Lang with his elbow, and gave Lin Lang a look, which meant that your cousin was still poking there!

Lin Lang reluctantly snorted at Zheng Xin, "Sleep on the floor!"

Zheng Xin knew that Lin Lang would definitely not let him go to bed with his acting like a young master, although Lin Lang's bed was big enough to sleep three teenagers.

In normal times, Zheng Xin would definitely ask his uncle to sleep in the living room, and he wouldn't want to go to Lin Lang's room to make fun of himself, but today Zhou Mingdi was here, and Zheng Xin wanted to sleep closer to Zhou Mingdi out of nowhere. An opportunity that may never come again.

Zheng Xin took out the quilt from the closet and laid it on the floor.

Zhou Mingdi laughed when he saw it, "Hehe, Lin Lang, your cousin is really obedient, if you let him sleep on the floor, he really sleeps on the floor."

Lin Lang proudly said: "That's right, I don't even look at whose house it is."

Zheng Xin sat on the ground, looking down at the textbook, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Zhou Mingdi and Lin Lang flipped through the magazines on the bed for a while, and found it boring. This overseas version of "PlayBoy" was brought by Zhou Mingdi. In fact, the two had already read it countless times, and they were tired of the models in it.

Zhou Mingdi suddenly threw the magazine on the floor, right next to Zheng Xin. He looked down at Zheng Xin, "Hey, his cousin, you must have never read Playboy, right? Would you like to read it to broaden your horizons?"

Zheng Xin quietly moved his eyes from the English textbook to the open magazine beside him, only glanced at it, and immediately turned his head away, as if stung by a hornet, his face flushed.The photos in the magazines were of a man and a woman hugging each other with no clothes on, it was... so rascal.

"Hahaha..." Zhou Mingdi was amused by Zheng Xin's actions, and even Lin Lang, who never gave Zheng Xin any good looks, also laughed.

Zhou Mingdi laughed and kicked Lin Lang beside him, "Your cousin is really funny, like a Pekingese."

Zheng Xin knows that Jingba is a kind of pug.

"Cut!" Lin Lang pursed his lips, "How does he look like Jingba? If you want me to say he looks like a boring donkey, don't look at him who is silent, he is very careful."

"Hahaha!" Zhou Mingdi laughed again, "What are you thinking, it doesn't look like it!"

Zheng Xin sat on the floor, hugged his knees with his hands, and said nothing.

Zhou Mingdi laughed for a while, then stopped suddenly, blinked and looked at Zheng Xin, "Hey, his cousin, does your dick really have no hair?"

Zheng Xin's face turned redder, and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

"You really don't have long hair?" Zhou Mingdi got the confirmation, jumped from the bed to the floor, and leaned in front of Zheng Xin, "Aren't you only two years younger than Lin Lang? I started masturbating, why haven't you even grown your hair yet?"

As Zhou Mingdi approached, Zheng Xin became more and more nervous, unconsciously clutching the waist of his trousers with both hands, shaking his head unceasingly.

"You haven't had a hard time yet, have you? Oh, you have to hurry up," Zhou Mingdi picked up the Playboy magazine on the side and stuffed it into Zheng Xin's arms. And then you can jerk off."

Before Zheng Xin moved, Lin Lang quickly jumped out of bed, snatched the magazine, and said dissatisfiedly: "Give it to him, what do we use when we jerk off?"

"I'll get you a new one. My dad can bring back a new one when he goes abroad this time. After he's finished reading it, I'll steal it." Zhou Mingdi said flauntingly.

Lin Lang gripped the magazine tightly, "I won't give it to him either, Zheng Xin is still young, and masturbating early will affect his development."

"Oh, I can't tell, my cousin really cares about my cousin!" Zhou Mingdi curled his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Lang dragged Zhou Mingdi to bed, put away the magazines, and turned off the light, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Mingdi lay beside Lin Lang, and after a while, he got up again and asked Zheng Xin, "Hey, Zheng Xin, did your dad really sleep with that man?"

Zheng Xingang lay down and froze suddenly in the darkness.

Zhou Mingdi asked like a curious baby: "Have you ever seen the two of them kiss? What does it feel like when two men kiss?"

Lin Lang stretched out an arm to wrap around Zhou Mingdi's shoulder, "His father hasn't been here for so long, so don't ask."

"Oh." Zhou Mingdi stuck out his tongue mischievously, and got back under the covers.

Zheng Xin's eyes were wide open, he was clutching the edge of the quilt tightly, his lips were almost bitten by his teeth.