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

"Brother, I can do what I want, and grandma, I can do what I want." Zhang Jing sighed, "Grandma can take grandma instead of elder brother."

Zhang Jingli is good at comprehensive English, relatively weak in Chinese, he doesn't study very much, but his grades are not bad, but because of the few weekly diaries at the beginning of school, he was followed by the Chinese teacher, and he became a Chinese teacher this semester Focus on the subject, he is indispensable for reciting classical Chinese, and he will be picked to answer questions every now and then...

Zhang Jing brags shamelessly to Jian Min: "I feel that my literary attainments have improved a lot recently, and I speak in a refined manner with a literati style."

Jian Min: "...bring this one too?" He was helping the young man pack his suitcase, and he usually asked others to pack his luggage when he was on business trips, but now when he meets a young man, he does everything by himself.Just after the end of the final exam today, the old lady called to "remind". This semester, the boy only came back once on the Dragon Boat Festival. Even if he was reluctant, he could only let him go back.

Zhang Jing leaned on Jian Min's back and snatched the clothes from his hand, "Brother, put it down, I will clean it up by myself tomorrow, you stay with me."

Jian Min: "...speak well." He turned his head, and the young man leaned over to kiss him, and he asked, "What time do you leave tomorrow?"

Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment: "Morning." He wrinkled his face after speaking, "Why am I like this? It turns out that as long as there is a holiday, no matter two days or three days, I will go home. After the final exam, I will take the last class. The bus goes back to Huaicheng, but I am hesitating now, I am such a white-eyed wolf."

"No, no one loves grandma more than you."

The young man was a little depressed, "I only went back once this semester, and it was obviously only a two-hour drive."

"You get motion sickness, and you're busy with schoolwork."

"It's all an excuse," Zhang Jing lay on the bed, paralyzed into big characters, "I'm a person who loves the new and dislikes the old, I'm sorry grandma." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to wrap Jian Min's, full of emotion, "Brother, this time Don't know when we will see you again, in order to express lovesickness, can we go to Wushan tonight for a cloud and rain."

Jian Min: "..."

The two stared at each other, Zhang Jing blinked, his eyes were clear, Jian Min lost his temper, grabbed the boy's hand and kissed it on his lips, "Do you know what this means?"

"It just means kissing and hugging." Zhang Jing said, stretching out his hand to hook Jian Min's neck, smiling, "Brother, would you like to accompany me on my birthday this year?"

"Yeah." That's natural, and he will spend every birthday with the boy in the future. "What gift do you want?"

"There's no need to ask directly," Zhang Jing thought about it, his brother was so tired, and he had to bother thinking about giving him a gift, "Actually, I don't need to give me anything, I don't need anything, as long as you can come that day, I will be happy." I'm happy, I'll cook something delicious for you."

Jian Min lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose, "So you want me to go?"

"Well, my birthday is still one and a half months away. I haven't seen you for such a long time, and I will miss you."

"Aren't you afraid that grandma will see it?" The young man's love is very hot, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell it at a glance. The probability of being discovered when two people appear together in the sight of the old lady is very high.

Zhang Jing hesitated, "Will grandma see it?" He was worried that grandma would not be able to accept it, and if grandma got angry and sick because of this, he would not forgive himself.

"You can't hide things in your eyes." Likes are all in your eyes, why can't you see them?So he always promised the old lady to go to Huai City, but he didn't dare to really go.

What Jingjing loves the most is his grandmother, he doesn't want to embarrass the young man because of himself, so he can avoid it for a while.

"But you said just now that you would accompany me." Zhang Jing whispered, he was very greedy, he wanted to have his two favorite people accompany him on his birthday.

"Well, maybe like last time, I will take a trip to Huaicheng and feel wronged that you stay with me in the car."

Zhang Jing is very sad, his brother is so good, why does he have to be hidden by him? "No, it's hard work, and I'm too wronged. Come on, come on in a fair and honest way, I... must control myself that day!"

Jian Min didn't say yes or no, but changed the subject, "It's only eight o'clock, do you want to sleep?"

"Couldn't sleep, let's come to Wushan Yunyu." Zhang Jing leaned over to kiss him.

Jian Min pressed his shoulders to stop him from moving, and had to correct the boy's mistake, "This word is not used in this way, it describes a man and a woman having fun together."

Zhang Jing was stunned for two seconds, and said in shock: "Why? Didn't you say that you can't be a cloud without Wushan?" As soon as Wushan was mentioned, he thought of this poem.

Jian Min: "..." It seems that Chinese is really the boy's shortcoming. He briefly mentioned the origin of this word, and he didn't know what the boy was thinking. He blushed and stared blankly at him. After a while "Ah," said, "That's so pornographic."

Jian Min: "...Don't use idioms indiscriminately in the future. What do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

"Go...to play billiards." Jian Min's apartment is huge, with a small theater, entertainment rooms, and a small gym.

The gym is the last thing Zhang Jing wants to enter. Once when Jian Min was exercising, he went in for a walk and found that Jian Min liked to comb his hair back with his hands after sweating, and his body was still covered with sweat. He looked sharp and handsome. , One glance at him makes him unable to walk, and he can't help disturbing Jian Min, the sweat on his brother's abdominal muscles makes him look even sexier.

Who knew that as soon as he passed by, he would throw himself into a trap. Jian Min carried him to the treadmill and asked him to run. After running a few times, he began to pant and beg for mercy, and asked Jian Min to let him go. Finally, he escaped, and he was even less willing to enter the gym.

As for wanting to see Jian Min, when he came out, he would lean over to prevent his elder brother from taking a bath, and let his elder brother leave after kissing and stroking enough.

Jian Min plays billiards very well, every time he plays with the boy, he specially plays against the boy's ball, and finds a good position for his ball so that the boy can score goals.He likes to watch Zhang Jing play. The boy is leaning over the table, showing his white waist, and his figure is very beautiful.However, he prefers to see the young man smiling and smug after winning him.

The two played a game, Jian Min missed and Zhang Jing lost.The boy was so angry that he jumped into Jian Min's arms and moaned, "I have to leave tomorrow, and you won't let me."

Jian Min: "Give it up."

Zhang Jing: "..."

After playing a game, the two fell asleep after taking a shower. Zhang Jing took exams during the day, his brain was exhausted, and he fell asleep very quickly. I don't know if the story Jian Min told him stimulated him. He dreamed that his brother was hugging him and making out with him. The two of them were sweating profusely. It felt like being soaked in warm water, which was very comfortable.

Jian Min was reading a book, when he heard the boy snort, he thought he was having a nightmare, reached out to touch his forehead, and called him softly: "Jingjing?"

After Zhang Jing was woken up, his eyes were still a little fluttering, and the aftertaste of the dream made his mind dull, "Brother."

Hearing his sticky cry, Jian Min understood what was going on, and was very helpless. The two of them were tired of being together all day long, they were both bloody men, so they would naturally react, but the young man never knew how to calm down, and he would be so helpless every once in a while. Will have wet dreams.

Zhang Jinghong sat up with a blushing face, shyness is shyness, not as shameful as the first time, not to mention that his brother who went too far has done it to him.

He silently went to get his clothes to take a bath, scolding Jian Min in his heart, blaming him for telling himself stories.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Jian Min drummed his fingers rhythmically on the book. Last time he clearly told Jing Jing that it is necessary to properly vent his sexual impulses. The hormones are relieved. It is not good to always be like this.

Zhang Jing's sex education is just a few vague words from the physiology teacher, and he has never lived in school and watched movies with his roommates.Later, he fell in love with Jian Min. He was afraid that he would think of his brother when he vented. He felt that doing so would be a blasphemy to Jian Min, so he basically didn't take the initiative to do it. He gradually developed a habit and felt that it was nothing.

Unlike Jian Min, the old man taught him every aspect of his education, and he also invited the teacher to explain in detail in the physiology class.The two lived together for so long, Jian Min naturally discovered the problem. He talked a lot to the young man, using very academic language.

Zhang Jing was a little shy at the beginning, but gradually, he realized that Jian Min was indeed giving him lessons and explaining with a popular science attitude, so he stopped blushing and discussed some issues with him.

I thought that conversation was effective, but now it seems that the boy still doesn't know how to do it himself.

After taking a shower, Zhang Jing climbed into bed and was going to sleep, Jian Min asked him to come over, and Zhang Jing dozed off in his arms.

"Jingjing...are you shy?"

"Huh?" Zhang Jing looked at him blankly, and it took a while to realize what he meant, and immediately shook his head, "No."

The last time Jian Min touched his thigh, he came out. Later, he secretly tried it, and felt that his sex was not as comfortable as his brother's, so he didn't do it again, and waited for his brother to help him in the future.

Jian Min looked serious, it was the first time he had a difficulty in educating the child, he had already talked with the boy frankly, he thought the effect was very good, and the boy listened to it, but this result was something he did not expect.

Seeing him seriously thinking, Zhang Jing was very moved, his brother is really like a parent sometimes, but he couldn't bear to see Jian Min worry about this...

He blinked and whispered, "I don't want to move, why don't you help me."