Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

"Lie to me again." Zhang Jing thought he was pretending to be in pain again, so he didn't believe him.

The boy was wearing silk pajamas, his warm skin pressed against Jian Min's lower abdomen, his movements were too big, revealing his fair calves, tightly wrapped around Jian Min's waist, and he didn't even notice that the softness under his body rubbed against him.

Jian Min drank some wine, his blood surged, he felt all the blood rushing down his body, seeing that the young man was about to sit back, his eyes sank, he turned over and pressed him under him.

Zhang Jing was caught off guard, his heart beat violently, he stared at Jian Min, not knowing what he was going to do.

In the next second, Jian Min stood up in a manly manner, with a calm expression, he straightened his bathrobe, as if nothing had happened.

He moved too fast and acted too calmly, Zhang Jing didn't notice anything wrong, his face turned red, and he cursed himself for thinking blindly.

He lay on the bed gasping for breath, and said in a low voice, "I knew you lied to me." Thinking of the random thoughts that flashed through his mind just now, his face turned red, afraid that Jian Min would notice something strange, he pretended to be proud and bluffed, " Am I smart?"

Jian Min looked as usual, and praised him: "Well, Jing Jing is so smart. I'm going to change clothes."

"Hmm." Only then did Zhang Jing remember that Jian Min was only wearing a nightgown, so he forgot about it when he was making a fuss just now, but now that he came back to his senses, he blushed even more.

He turned over and buried himself in the quilt, his clothes rolled up, revealing half of his white and tender waist.

Jian Min's eyes dimmed, he looked away, turned and went into the bathroom to change clothes.

He washed his face with cold water, looked at the person in the mirror, and couldn't help frowning, a little annoyed by his reaction just now.

Jingjing...is not yet an adult.

The other party is like a blank sheet of paper, even if the unconscious actions are full of temptations, he can avoid them, keep a distance from the boy in just the right place, never put himself in an embarrassing situation, let alone let his heart out desire.

Today... I lost my temper.Xu Shi's sudden appearance gave him such a big surprise that he forgot to restrain himself for a moment.

After drying his face and calming down, Jian Min came out of the bathroom, and saw the boy kneeling on the bed muttering something, he walked over and sat by the bed, and asked, "Have you washed your face and brushed your teeth?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Jing also calmed down. Seeing that his hair was still wet, he took the towel that was left on the bed just now and wiped his hair. "Why are you back so late?"

"There is a dinner." Jian Min enjoyed the boy's movements.

Zhang Jing said in a low voice, "It's been hard work. Did you not eat anything? Can I make you supper? You won't be able to sleep on an empty stomach."

Jian Min basically doesn't know how to eat when he goes out to socialize, so he moves a few chopsticks and drinks two cups, and now his stomach is really empty.

"No, I'll have someone deliver the food." Jian Min didn't want him to be busy.

Zhang Jing glared at him: "How long will you have to wait, I'll go down and cook some noodles for you, soon." After speaking, he rubbed Jian Min's head a few more times, and jumped off the bed.

"Don't..." Before Jian Min had time to pull him, he heard the voice of the young man running away, he pulled off the towel and looked in the direction of the door, his gaze was lingering.

Zhang Jing took out all the ingredients that could be used as accessories from the refrigerator, and said that he was cooking some noodles casually, and when the noodles were served on the table, the ingredients in the bowl would be all over the top.

Jian Min was eating slowly, while Zhang Jing sat beside him and looked at him, "Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

The boy laughed, and it wasn't difficult for him, "I'll take a sip."

Jian Min feeds him a piece of yellow egg, which he hasn't eaten yet.

"It's delicious, I'm so good." Zhang Jing boasted cheekily after chewing the egg in his mouth.

"Well, it's great." Jian Min was quite a show of face and followed his words.

The young man seems to have saved words for a long time, and he talked non-stop, from the plum blossoms in the yard to the two cats at home. He didn't speak loudly or noisy, but it seemed like he was lighting a fire in a deserted apartment. , Let the room liven up all of a sudden.

The two are only a few years apart, but they have no overlap in status and experience, and there are very few topics to talk about, but they never have nothing to say when they are together.

As long as the young man is willing to speak, Jian Min is willing to listen, not perfunctory, but seriously.

Jian Min looked at the people around him, the young man had his eyes bent, his mouth was red and his teeth were white, his mouth was opening and closing, his voice was full of smiles, his heart was instantly full.

Zhang Jing noticed that he didn't move his chopsticks anymore, looked up at him, saw Jian Min staring at him, and said embarrassedly: "What's the matter? Are you full? There's still a lot."

"No." Jian Min ate until he was [-]% full, but it's still not advisable to eat too much before going to bed, but he didn't want to waste the boy's heart.

"Don't eat. Eating too much is bad for your stomach." Zhang Jing stopped him.

Throw the bowl into the dishwasher, the aunt will clean it up tomorrow, and the two of them go upstairs to wash up again.

Jian Min was tired, and surrounded by youthful breath, he fell asleep not long after.

Zhang Jing took a nap in the afternoon and was very energetic at the moment, but he still obediently lay beside Jian Min, for fear of waking him up.

The room was very quiet, he could even hear Jian Min's heartbeat, Zhang Jing leaned over gently, kissed his chest through his clothes, then buried his head on his chest, smelling Jian Min's breath. Taste, the heart is very noisy.

Here, he wants it.

Jian Min was so kind to him that he had the illusion that as long as he said I like you, the other party would accept him.

But he dare not say, he is not willing to take a one percent risk, he is afraid that that one percent will make everything now come to naught.

It's nice to be pampered with all your heart, but if it's mutual love, the giving is also mutual, Jian Min is always giving, never asking him what he wants.

Zhang Jing raised his eyes and looked at Jian Min. In fact, he had never had a deep understanding of this person, and the chat between him and Jian Min was only one-sided.

Jian Min never asked him about his personal affairs, nor would he talk about his family.

I don't know if it's because he thinks he's too young, or if he just thinks there's no need to tell him, even if he's tired, Jian Min won't tell him.

I don't know if it was affected by the daytime, but Zhang Jing's mind was full of messy thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out, so he felt very uncomfortable.

Subconsciously, she arched her head into Jian Min's arms, like a cub seeking shelter.

Jian Min's neckline was slightly open, and his lips accidentally touched the other's flesh. The warm touch made Zhang Jing's body stiff, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

His nostrils were full of Jian Min's smell, and some images that flashed in his mind made him feel hot, Zhang Jing was so scared that he withdrew from Jian Min's embrace to calm himself down.

His mind was chaotic, Zhang Jing wanted to get rid of the waste in his mind and force himself to fall asleep, but those thoughts would not let him go and toss him in his dreams.

Zhang Jing woke up suddenly, and found that he couldn't help rolling into Jian Min's arms again. Just as he was about to back away, his face changed when he moved.

How is this?

Jian Min was woken up by him, feeling the boy nestled in his arms, he tightened his arms to hug him, and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Zhang Jing's body froze, and his skin, which was still hot, was going to be cold. He didn't expect to wake him up. Worried that Jian Min would find out, he quickly said: "I've had enough sleep this afternoon, don't worry about me, go to sleep, have to work tomorrow."

His heartbeat was so loud that he couldn't hear his own voice clearly.

Jian Min woke up instantly when he heard the slight cry in his voice, patted his back to comfort him, and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"What?" Zhang Jing stepped back, but the reaction was too big and he seemed to be trying to cover it up.

"Jingjing?" Jian Min frowned, and reached out to touch his head. The boy's hair was a little longer and a little fluffy.

"I'm fine! Go to bed quickly," Zhang Jing was too anxious, crying louder, "I'm going to bed too."

Jian Min stood up and turned on the light.

"Don't!" It was still a step too late, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to block the glare of the light, wishing he could huddle up, and now he just wanted not to dirty the bed, "What are you doing?" His voice trembled.

"Jingjing." Jian Min looked serious, pushed his hand away, the boy's face was as red as a peach blossom soaked in water, and there was a pool of spring water in his eyes, with a look of horror, the corners of his eyes were red, looking pitiful Xi's.

"You're so annoying." Although Zhang Jing spoke heavily, his voice was soft and soft, without any momentum, like a spoiled child.

Thinking about thinking about Jian Min indiscriminately, and even disturbing Jian Min's sleep, Zhang Jing felt ashamed and angry, why is he always like this.

Jian Min hugged him silently, patted him on the back, and asked softly after a while: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jing grabbed his pajamas and buried him in front of his chest. He knew that Jian Min would definitely not sleep if he didn't make it clear. The other party was so tired, and he always made trouble like this.

"I..." Zhang Jing gritted his teeth, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, everyone is...men!

"I..." However, the last two words were hummed by mosquitoes.

But Jian Min still heard it clearly, slapped Zhang Jing's hand on the back, and then laughed.

Zhang Jing felt the vibration in his chest, and felt that the other party was laughing at him, so he didn't care about blushing, angrily pushed Jian Min away, jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom.