Bamboo horse is difficult to ride

Zheng Xin knew it was wrong to do this, it was not good, Lin Lang was still busy making braised pork for him in the kitchen, but he was secretly watching the chat records between Lin Lang and Zhou Mingdi here.

This is very bad.

But Zheng Xin couldn't help being curious!After so many things, he and Lin Lang finally got together. He sincerely hoped that there would be no more barriers and misunderstandings between the two of them, and that they would be together honestly and without any grievances.

Zheng Xin took a few glances at the kitchen, Lin Lang hummed a song while chopping vegetables, quite devoted.

Zheng Xin moved his hands and quickly clicked on the chat history of the dialog box.

Lin Lang and Zhou Mingdi have very few chat records, they only chatted once, not even a page, and the time was a week ago.

Zhou Mingdi: Lin Lang, do you really think that these things you have done can be hidden from Xin Xin for the rest of your life?

Lin Lang: I never deliberately hid it from him.

Zhou Mingdi: Fart!Do you dare to say that Xin Xin knows all the rumors you made up for me through Tian Ruirui's mouth?

Lin Lang: You don't love him at all.

Zhou Mingdi: Then it's not your turn to fuck me!

Lin Lang: Xinxin just saw what he should have seen. If you want to blame it, blame the British woman you dated with big breasts and no brains, who loves to take selfies.

Zhou Mingdi: At that time, I had nothing to do with Nancy.

Lin Lang: How dare you say that you haven't slept with a woman in the past two years in England?

Zhou Mingdi: Fuck, don't worry about it!

Lin Lang: You can't help it.

Zhou Mingdi: Stop fucking talking about it!Lin Lang, how many years have we known each other, how can I not know what you are like?You can fucking calculate better than anyone else!Ask Tian Ruirui to tell Xin Xin about me and Nancy, and when you see Xin Xin is estranged from me, you take the opportunity to approach him, and you don’t tell me when Xin Xin is injured, and you even use Xin Xin’s mobile phone to send me text messages to lie to me, waiting for you Xin Xin performed enough in front of her and asked Tian Ruirui to tell me that Xin Xin was injured and led me to return to China. After I came back, I deliberately mentioned the incident that I told your mother that year, and all the strings together were all done by you alone. Arranged, what a fucking good plan, you got enough favorability in front of Xin Xin, but you still treat me like a grandson, right? !

It took a long time for Zhou Mingdi to send this message before Lin Lang replied with just a short sentence.

Lin Lang: Xinxin deserves to be loved wholeheartedly, but you haven't done it.

Then Zhou Mingdi sent another message: Lin Lang, Tian Ruirui listens to you so much, does Xin Xin know?

Lin Lang didn't reply.

……

Zheng Xin frowned, staring at the computer for a long time without saying a word.

He went through all the things in his mind. At the beginning, Tian Ruirui told him that Zhou Mingdi had a foreign girlfriend, and he ran to facebook to find it because he was having a hard time. Not long after that, he and Lin Lang We met again, and then he had an accident. At first, he didn't want to tell Zhou Mingdi, but Tian Ruirui told him later.

Well, he has forgotten that Tian Ruirui is always there at critical moments.

Zheng Xin had to admit that Zhou Mingdi's last sentence "Does Xin Xin know that Tian Ruirui listens to you so much?"

If it were someone else, Zheng Xin might hesitate, but for Lin Lang, he didn't think in this direction at all.

Lin Lang has many shortcomings, such as arrogance, narcissism, and a mind full of pornography, but there is one advantage that other men can't match, that is-he is very serious about relationships.

Lin Lang's conditions are not bad, he is also handsome, and he has always had secret lovers and suitors around him, but he has never accepted anyone's confession from the beginning to the end, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman.

When Lin Lang was young, he also had the same youthful and ignorant period as Zheng Xin. At that time, because Lin Lang was with Zhou Mingdi all day long, he had a little possessive feeling towards Zhou Mingdi. The specific manifestations were: He was very angry when he found out that Zheng Xin had a crush on Zhou Mingdi.But he soon understood that this wasn't love, but just a strange desire among boys to monopolize.

Over the years, Lin Lang has been very straightforward in rejecting the suitor's confession. If he can't date, he can't date.

Therefore, Zheng Xin has always believed that Lin Lang and Tian Ruirui are good friends.

Of course, Zheng Xin also believed that what Zhou Mingdi said about Lin Lang's use of means was true, but Zhou Mingdi's last sentence was too instructive. What Zhou Mingdi said made Zheng Xin see his purpose at a glance.

Not reconciled, still not reconciled.

Such a proud person as Zhou Mingdi was really unwilling to be "defeated" by Lin Lang just like that.

Zheng Xin let out a long breath and closed the laptop.

He really knows Lin Lang too well, and he also knows Lin Lang's way of doing things. Lin Lang's scheming is everywhere, even in love, he has used scheming.

But so what?Anyway, he really couldn't do without him in this life no matter what.

"Xin Xin, it's dinner, it's dinner!" Lin Lang walked into the restaurant with a plate in both hands, and greeted, "Honey, go and get out the wine, do you want white, red, or beer?"

"Baby" is Lin Lang's nickname that popped up out of nowhere in the past few days. Zheng Xin said several times that it was too nasty to let him bark, but this guy didn't listen, and still popped out from time to time. .

Zheng Xin sat there without moving for a long time, staring at Lin Lang's busy figure, he found that Lin Lang seemed quite handsome today.

Lin Lang turned his head and saw Zheng Xin staring at him, smiled, put away the plate in his hand, walked to the sofa, bowed his head and kissed Zheng Xin on the lips.

But before Lin Lang got up, Zheng Xin stretched out his arms and hooked Lin Lang's neck, deepening the kiss.

Lin Lang was a little surprised, and embraced Zheng Xin. After the kiss was over, he bit Zheng Xin's lips lightly, and asked with a smile, "Why are you so enthusiastic today? Do you want to have a New Year's Eve?"

"Fuck!" Zheng Xin lost all interest after hearing Lin Lang's words, and pushed him away, "Eat."

Let's just say that this person's head is full of pornography, and he can go down at any time!

The two sat at the table to eat, and Lin Lang's meal was all Zheng Xin's favorite food.

Zheng Xin loves to eat home-cooked dishes, such as braised pork in brown sauce, pork ribs in orange juice, stir-fried beans, etc. When he saw Lin Lang cooking for the first time, he was really shocked. Lin Lang's posture is really like a chef like.

Later, Lin Lang said that he actually enrolled in an amateur cooking training class and studied for more than two months, which is why he was able to cook such delicious dishes.At that time Zheng Xin asked him why he wanted to learn cooking, Lin Lang said, you have not eaten a meal of your favorite dishes in my house for so many years, I feel guilty when I think about it, so I want to learn how to cook, For the rest of my life, I will only cook it for you.

The first half of the sentence is pertinent, but the second half is sweet talk.

Lin Lang always speaks like this, half-serious and half-laughing, but there is a promise in the laughing.

"Xin Xin, happy new year. I have lived for more than 20 years, and this year's Spring Festival is the happiest." Lin Lang raised his glass.

Zheng Xin also raised his glass and touched Lin Lang: "Happy New Year." He looked at Lin Lang, his eyes became brighter and brighter, the two looked at each other for a long time, Zheng Xin said softly: "I am very happy, brother."

Lin Lang smiled, with the corners of his mouth turned up, it was a smile from the heart.

The two raised their heads and drank in one gulp.

When this dinner was over, the Spring Festival Gala just started on TV. The two of them packed up their things and sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Zheng Xin has been wandering outside for the past two years, and has nowhere to go during the Chinese New Year. Every year, he nestles in the semi-basement and surfs the Internet. It has been a long time since he watched the Spring Festival Gala properly. Even the hosts are no longer Ni Ping and Zhao Zhongxiang.

The skit on TV was very amusing, Zheng Xin laughed so hard that he fell half on Lin Lang's lap.

In fact, Lin Lang's mind was no longer on the TV. He pressed Zheng Xin's body and held Zheng Xin in his arms.

Zheng Xin was watching the sketch seriously, but he didn't care, he just lay on Lin Lang's lap and giggled non-stop.

Lin Lang's hand stroked Zheng Xin's hair, and a faint smell of shampoo came from him. He was very satisfied. This was his hard work. He knew that one day, he would have no worries He held Xin Xin in his arms.

The more Zheng Xin laughed, the more absorbed he was, almost rolling with laughter. He looked like a puppy. Lin Lang looked down and was delighted.

Suddenly, Zheng Xin felt something hard on the back of his neck, his face that was still laughing froze immediately, looked up at Lin Lang, gritted his teeth and cursed: "What the hell are you? All in love! Seeing that Zhao Benshan can be tough, it's really awesome!"

Lin Lang stepped forward shamelessly, "As long as I'm with you, I can be hard even when I look at a toad. Anyway, it's you I'm touching."

Again!

Zheng Xin glared at him, and didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but Lin Lang pushed forward twice at this time, Zheng Xin's head was still resting on Lin Lang's lap, and Lin Lang was wearing a thin shirt Pajama pants, in this way, Zheng Xin felt Lin Lang's scorching-hot thing sticking to his cheek!

Zheng Xin's face turned red in an instant, and then immediately turned from red to white, because the stickers were too close. Zheng Xin smelled a faint, vague smell through Lin Lang's pajama pants, which was clearly Lin Lang had taken a shower, and it was very clean, and there was still the smell of orange shower gel on his body, but Zheng Xin could smell Lin Lang's body odor sensitively, and his heart beat wildly instantly.

Lin Lang's hand slowly descended, caressed Zheng Xin's face, and stroked his cheek twice, his voice was already hoarse when he opened his mouth: "Xin Xin, help me...help me...do it once, please? "

Under Zheng Xin's wide-eyed gaze, Lin Lang swallowed hard and added two more words brazenly: "Use your mouth."

Now it was Zheng Xin's turn to swallow and spit.

The two of them have been together for so long, and Lin Lang always makes things like that for him, but when it comes to him, he always feels awkward.

Since this reunion, Lin Lang is not as domineering in bed as before, and every time he always asks him how he feels and whether he should slow down, obviously he has tolerated a lot.But Zheng Xin knew that Lin Lang was worried about him recovering from a serious illness, so he didn't dare to toss hard. The only few experiences he had with Lin Lang when he was young were unforgettable for his life. He knew very well that if Lin Lang What it's like to let go of the toss.

Zheng Xin thought tangledly: Lin Lang didn't seem to be enjoying himself all this time, or...he just followed him?However, let him do it to him like that, ahem, I really feel a little bit embarrassed.

He was tangled here, but Lin Lang couldn't bear it anymore, he kept moving forward, sending his own thing to Zheng Xin's mouth.

Zheng Xin suddenly discovered that this guy Lin Lang was not wearing underwear, but only a pair of pajama pants. That thing was so high-spirited that he pushed up the pajama pants, and even drilled a few strands of hair from the gap in front of the pajama pants. It made his cheeks itch.

"Xin Xin..." Lin Lang yelled again in a low voice, and he did it himself, pulling down the pajama pants, and the big guy bounced and hit Zheng Xin in the face.

Now, if you don't want to do it, you have to do it.

Zheng Xin was still biting his lip for the final struggle, Lin Lang couldn't wait to stuff it in by himself.

Zheng Xin was stunned, he was sobbing, but Lin Lang took his own vulnerability into his hands.

Following the frequency of Lin Lang's movements, Zheng Xin swallowed slowly.

Cheerful songs came from the TV, and dazzling fireworks outside the window, but all of these became accompaniment music and background paintings, and the two were entangled and collided crazily at the moment.

The room is beautiful.