Domestic dog

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When the train arrived in Ikebukuro, Ji Yuedong pushed Ji Shu who was leaning on his shoulder. The child was sleeping soundly. Ji Yuedong yelled a few words before he woke up in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's the stop." Ji Yuedong held his shoulders, dragged the suitcase with one hand, and took Ji Shu's hand with the other to walk out.

Walking out of the station, the sunset glow fell from the sky, Ji Shu trotted a few steps, Ji Yuedong followed behind him, and stretched out his hand towards him.

They went to the hotel to check in first, put their luggage away and came out. There are quite a lot of things to eat around here.

They found a tavern, listening to the singer on the stage playing the guitar and singing the original Japanese tunes slowly and lazily, Ji Shu secretly pushed aside the milk that Ji Yuedong ordered for him, and drank Ji Yuedong's wine Mostly.

The night here darkened very slowly, and all kinds of people shuttled through the lights.They wandered among them, walked under the street lights in the early morning, hid in the quiet and uninhabited shadows, exchanged a cigarette, and shared a kiss.

Ji Shu likes this place, his hair is longer, and it falls softly when he raises his head for kisses.

The way back to the hotel was actually not long, but Ji Shu seemed impatient, so he called a taxi, and it took 10 minutes to get there in 5 minutes.

The car is cramped, the body is hot, and the heart is excited.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Ji Shula opened the door and couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Ji Yuedong followed behind him, Ji Shu walked into the hotel, turned his head and urged, "Hurry up."

Ji Yuedong paused, quickened his pace, and passed by the front desk in the lobby. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the smiling eyes at the front desk. He lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.

The elevator was surrounded by glass. Ji Shu leaned against the glass wall and looked at him sideways.Ji Yuedong pressed down on the eighteenth floor, and Ji Shu looked at the number of floors that were slowly jumping up, and leaned towards Ji Yuedong.

He is like a rose that bloomed overnight, seductive all the time.

He bumped his head against Ji Yuedong's shoulder, and muttered softly, "Why not?"

Ji Yuedong pressed the back of his head, glanced at the camera in the upper right corner, and whispered, "Don't move around."

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, and Ji Yuedong walked out with his arms around Ji Shu's waist.The lights in the corridor were not bright, and it was quiet late at night. Ji Yuedong asked him to be quiet, and Ji Shu nodded obediently.

Their room was at the end of the corridor, and Ji Yuedong swiped the door with his room card.Ji Shu hugged him from behind, laying his face on his back, gently rubbed the tip of his nose, and barely touched his lips.

Through the thin fabric of the clothes, the hot breath seemed to be able to penetrate the skin, Ji Yuedong took a deep breath, his back was stiff.

When the door opened, he turned his head and looked down at Ji Shu.The child's face is very red, which may or may not be from drinking.

He pulled the man into his arms, the door was gently closed, Ji Shu's back leaned against the door panel, Ji Yuedong raised his chin, and kissed his eyebrows, nose tip and lips with tenderness.

Ji Shu was treated warmly, but he still couldn't help asking him, "Do you love me?"

Ji Yuedong touched his face, took a sip of his lower lip, and said, "I love you."

"Am I your baby?"

"Yes, you are my baby." Ji Yuedong pressed down, and kissed from lips to neck, softly kissing Ji Shu's earlobe.

Ji Shu said "Oh", and heard Ji Yuedong say: "You have taken root in my heart."

Ji Shu smiled, Ji Yuedong buried his head in his shoulder and kissed him, he opened his arms and hugged the person he loved contentedly, he said: "You have planted me, and you have to be responsible for fertilizing."

Ji Shu grabbed the person he was obsessed with, crying brokenly and out of tune in the upside down.His body played for Ji Yuedong, became the black and white keys, and became the score of love.

After fully grown, the fallen fruit is juicy and sweet when held in the hand and bitten off.

After Ji Shu tasted the taste of love, he seemed to be fascinated, pestering Ji Yuedong and refused to let go.

They rubbed each other's ears in the dead of night, watched the white pigeons fly up on the bench in the street at dusk, Ji Shu took Ji Yuedong's hand, pulled it to his side, and kissed Ji Yuedong when people came forward.

Kiss is the drumbeat of a dense small rhythm, and every time it makes the heart beat, Ji Yuedong feels that time is going backwards, and the youthful youth returns.They walked on the summer streets, wearing big sunglasses in the sun, baggy short-sleeved shorts, and a milk-flavored popsicle each.

Ji Yuedong sent the photos taken by Ji Shu to Zheng Yuan. Mr. Zheng was so startled that a carp rolled over and got up. He squeezed his phone and dialed it immediately, "This is not Brother Dong, where is my Brother Dong?"

Ji Yuedong crossed his legs, knee-length shorts, loose short sleeves, and Pikachu printed on his clothes.He and Ji Shu had just watched a movie in a theater in Japan, and bought the same shirts from the store to wear. He seemed to be ten or twenty years younger, with a smile on his lips, and he said to Zheng Yuan: " You should also go to a relationship, it's so lonely to be single all the time."

Zheng Yuan was shocked by his afterthought, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me."

Back from Japan, Ji Shu bought a lot of presents, mostly for Lu Xiao, occupying most of the suitcase, including the game console Lu Xiao wanted, limited edition earphones, sneakers and all kinds of miscellaneous small gifts .Ji Yuedong sorted out these things for him, sat cross-legged on the ground, put them in the gift bags bought by Ji Shu, and took out the card, he raised his head and asked Ji Shu, "Does the content on the card belong to you?" Write?"

Ji Shu jumped to squat down in front of Ji Yuedong, took the marker pen and thought about it, and asked, "How do I write birthday wishes?"

Lu Xiao's birthday was in October, and Ji Shu celebrated it for him last year. He made a big cake, and most of it went into Ji Shu's stomach.

Ji Yuedong brought over the marker pen he was biting, unscrewed the cap, and said, "Let me write it."

The beautiful English font of "happybirthday" is crossed with flowers, Ji Shu lay on Ji Yuedong's shoulder, watching him continue to write.

Ji Yuedong said to Ji Shu: "I should say thank you to him." He turned his head, hugged Ji Shu, and said, "Thank you for taking such good care of you. This time, I won't let you go."

It was almost six o'clock when Lu Xiao came out of the gym. He had just walked outside the gate when someone touched him, "Isn't that your friend standing over there?"

Lu Xiao squinted her eyes and looked over. Ji Shu was standing under the street lamp. The light from the street lamp matched the color of the sunset and fell on his face, which was so beautiful that it was shocking.He said to his friends: "You guys go first, I'll go over for a while."

He walked a few steps quickly, came to Ji Shu, looked down at him, "When did Japan come back?"

"The afternoon before yesterday." Ji Shu smiled at Lu Xiao, and he handed the big bag in his hand to Lu Xiao, "This is for you, happy birthday."

Lu Xiao was dumbfounded, took a look at the bag, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "So many gifts?"

"I bought it for you, and Ji Yuedong bought it." Ji Shu paused, pointing to a box inside.

Lu Xiao frowned and opened the box. Inside was a car key. He heard Ji Shu say, "That seems to be the latest model of Porsche. I don't know much about it. He chose it. He said it was for you. Gift."

Lu Xiao took a deep breath, pursed his lips, held the car key, and said, "It's too expensive. If you're like this, how can I return the gift?"

"What are we still talking about?" Ji Shu looked in a good mood, and the gloom between his brows disappeared, and he said to Lu Xiao, "Thank you, Lu Xiao."

Lu Xiao slowly clenched his fists, he smiled at Ji Shu, and suddenly opened his arms to hug Ji Shu, hugging him tightly.

Ji Shu froze for a moment, the strength on his shoulders seemed to crush him, he felt pain, frowned, and heard Lu Xiao say, "Thank you for what we said, who made me your friend."

Lu Xiao choked her throat and repeated again: "Best friend."

Lu Xiao thought that Ji Shu was like his star. They were tens of thousands of light years away. He stood on the earth and watched with a huge telescope. The star he loved finally stopped wandering and entered his own galaxy.

He slowly put away the binoculars, a thick layer of calluses formed on his shoulders, he touched his shoulders, learning to let go, he was happy for Ji Shu.

It is not easy to study medicine. After the semester started, he devoted himself to a bombardment of courses, which were almost full every day, and there were still classes in the evening, sometimes ending at nine o'clock.Ji Yuedong's car was parked at the school gate, and he watched him come out slowly with double flashing lights. He got off the car and handed him the hamburger and milk tea he bought, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Shu was indeed hungry. He lowered his head and took a bite of the hamburger, then immediately frowned, covered his mouth and said, "No, I had an autopsy today, and the thought of that picture makes me sick."

Ji Yuedong sighed, took his shoulders and walked to the car door, opened the door and put his hand on the roof of the car, watching Ji Shu sit in, he closed the door.

He sat in the driving seat, looked sideways, and saw that Ji Shu had fallen asleep leaning against the car.Ji Yuedong attached himself to fasten the seat belt for him, Ji Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened one eye, hooked Ji Yuedong's neck, and kissed him abruptly.

He said: "Today is too tired, I want to take energy from you."

The greasy and crooked kiss woke Ji Shu up.Ji Yuedong sat back, Ji Shu stroked his red lips, bit his smile, and suddenly asked: "Go back and do it?"

The horn of the car sounded, and the speed of the car suddenly increased. Ji Yuedong laughed and said, "Aren't you very tired?"

Ji Shu stretched his limbs, he licked his lips, and looked straight at Ji Yuedong, "It's not tiring to do it with you, it's very comfortable."

Ji Yuedong pursed his lips, but he stretched out his hand to open his collar without saying a word.

He likes this compliment very much, and it makes him feel more fulfilled than signing a contract worth several hundred million yuan.

Probably Ji Shu's compliment hit the point, even the calm old man couldn't hold it back, parked the car in the garage, and took the lead in practicing it in the car.

The Maybach's black leather seat fit Ji Shu's skin very well, and the cold white rubbed against it, leaving a light red mark on it.

Throughout the ups and downs of the variation, Ji Yuedong held on to two questions and asked him repeatedly, "Are you tired" and "Is it comfortable?"