The difference between cloud and mud

As the relationship between Xiao Fengtai and Jiang Tong entered a new stage, the Chinese class not only resumed the usual frequency, but also improved in form.

Xiao Fengtai got out of the car, his schoolbag was half open, and he slung it over his shoulder.The driver was still standing outside the car, watching him through the door.Xiao Fengtai tried his best to slow down and straighten his back, but his palms were sweaty and slipped repeatedly, and he could hardly press the combination lock of the apartment door.

Take your time and take your time.he warned himself.The journey from the gate to the elevator seemed infinitely long, and the elevator door finally closed slowly, cutting off the world outside the apartment and the driver's eyes. Xiao Fengtai leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

Jiang Tong lives on the 16th floor, room 16 on the 3th floor, 1603.

Chapter 24, 1603, Xiao Fengtai looked at the constantly beating numbers on the elevator display, and muttered in his heart.

Why can't the elevator go faster?

He's not the only one with this thought.Xiao Fengtai stood at the door of Jiang Tong's room, and just about to ring the doorbell, the door suddenly opened.With a blur in front of his eyes, he found that his feet were flying in the air, and Jiang Tong fished him into the house.

The door slammed shut behind them, and the world fell silent.The curtains were drawn in the small apartment, the lights were not turned on, and the furniture and walls were shrouded in gray and hazy shadows.They seem to be in a small cocoon, a time capsule.Reality is temporarily gone.The two kissed and hugged presumptuously in the shadows, and both staggered and fell on the sofa.

Xiao Fengtai threw away the schoolbag and concentrated on unbuttoning Jiang Tong.As he untied, he dropped a series of delicate shallow kisses on Jiang Tong's body.First the eyebrows and eyes, then the corners of the mouth, Adam's apple, collarbone... Jiang Tong's body trembled with the rhythm of his lips and tongue. His suppressed moan and gradually hot skin gave Xiao Fengtai a sweet sense of accomplishment.He never thought that he could learn sexuality without a teacher. For the first time in his life, he was grateful for the genetic inheritance from Xiao Zhizhong.

Xiao Fengtai moved down slowly.The last button was also undone.He stroked Jiang Tong's belt as gently as possible.

Jiang Tong pressed his hand.

The corners of his eyes were still reddened by lust, but the restraint in his expression was very obvious.

"Kenneth, no."

"I will be an adult in six months." Xiao Fengtai argued.

"Since it's only six months, it's okay to wait." Jiang Tong said gently: "I thought we had reached a consensus on this issue."

Xiao Fengtai slumped his shoulders, unable to hide his frustration.

"Okay, get up and go to class." Jiang Tong straightened up from the sofa, put on his shirt and glasses again, with no intention of comforting him at all.Xiao Fengtai glared at him indignantly.

The biggest side effect of being together is that although Jiang Tong still gets his salary, he loses the respect that employees should have for their sponsors.

The school's Chinese class is already difficult for him, not to mention that the university application does not look at the elective courses at all.Xiao Fengtai thinks that Jiang Tong is deceiving himself and others. In fact, if Jiang Tong can relax his principles a little bit in some aspects, he is willing to pay him double salary out of his own pocket.But Jiang Tong resolutely refused this, and devoted himself to lesson preparation activities very seriously, assuming that he wanted to prove himself with hard work.

The fragile egos of the new middle class.Xiao Fengtai slandered inwardly, he didn't have the guts to speak to Jiang Tong face to face.

What's more, he actually enjoys class a little bit.For example, at this moment, he was sitting on Jiang Tong's lap, and the young man surrounded his body, leaving one hand free to turn the pages of the book.Xiao Fengtai let himself lean against Jiang Tong's arms, feeling his solid and powerful heartbeat.

"Osmanthus fragrans fall, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty, explain what it means." Jiang Tong rang in his ear, and at such a close distance, his warm breath brushed over Xiao Fengtai's ear.Numb and itchy, Xiao Fengtai flinched with a smile.

The wait is long, but once you get along, time goes by incredibly fast.The alarm clock on the mobile phone rang twice, and the driver might call to inquire if he didn't go out again.Xiao Fengtai finally got up from Jiang Tong's embrace without hesitation.

Karma, bad cycle.When he walked out of the door, he remembered the half of the class he missed when he first met Jiang Tong, and he was once again depressed by his laziness.God knows how much time they wasted.

Jiang Tong stopped him at the door.

"Do you want to go to the movies together next Friday night?" Jiang Tong seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't dare to look at him.

What else can he say?In the descending elevator, Xiao Fengtai had to rub his cheeks repeatedly to ensure that he would not smile like a fool when he got on the car.

"David, do me a favor." On the way home, Xiao Fengtai dialed the number of his best friend: "I have something to go out next Friday night, if my family asks, you just say that I am with you in school reviewing a- level."

"Again?" The boy wailed on the phone: ""

"An essay" Xiao Fengtai said decisively.The boy hesitated and didn't speak.

"Ok, I know what you want." Xiao Fengtai held his forehead in frustration: "Come to my house next weekend and let you ride my black star."

"Deal!" The boy cheered, and then teased: "When will you show us the photos? The female college students... are you particularly exciting?"

"I'm hanging up."

"Oh—don't hang up!" The boy said in a high voice, "I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Fengtai looked at the rapidly passing street scene outside the window, lacking interest.

"That Tiffany who came to our class last week, you really don't like her? I plan to chase her."

Xiao Fengtai groaned: "For the sake of our friendship for so many years, I advise you not to provoke her. Tiffany is—how should I describe it—the kind of exquisitely packaged mail bomb, anthrax virus! Once it is infected, don't even think about starting and ending well."

"Then I'd love to feel her fiery enthusiasm." David said with a foolish expression of being dazzled by love, "Thanks brother!"

Good luck to him.Xiao Fengtai was full of sympathy for David when he pulled the cable.He wasn't the first boyfriend who was attracted by Tiffany's looks and ended up being played with.In fact, although the girl showed an appearance of being madly infatuated with him, Xiao Fengtai never felt that she really liked him.She just enjoys the feeling of conquest.Unfortunately, Xiao Fengtai's cold response seemed to further stimulate her desire to conquer.

Tiffany has always wanted to come to Singapore, but with her grandma living in London, although she is reluctant, she can only spend her days in an aristocratic girls' school in the British countryside.Xiao Fengtai didn't know what tricks she used, so that the always shrewd grandmother who was on the same side as him let her come to Asia.Now this girl comes to his house as a guest every now and then, almost calling herself Xiao Fengtai's fiancée.

Talk to grandma another day.Xiao Fengtai made up his mind, even if it was for David's sake, he had to get her back to England as soon as possible.