The husband and wife of a wealthy school

"What did you take just now? I saw you took something when paying, and quickly put it in your pocket after paying the bill." Zhao Yan opened his umbrella and said, it was still raining outside, and the rain was still pouring down. The umbrella is newly bought from the supermarket.

With a shopping bag in his hand, Yan Cheng denied: "I don't have it, I don't have it, everything is in the shopping bag."

The two of them held an umbrella and tried to get close together, but there were still wisps of rain being blown obliquely by the wind and hitting their bodies.

Putting away the umbrella and sitting in the car, Yancheng turned on the heater, the rain in the early morning of March in early spring, it was freezing cold!

Shopping bags and soggy umbrellas were left in the backseat.

"Hey, don't move, there is something on your back, it looks like a bug, let me take a look." Zhao Yan pointed at Yan Cheng's back and said, slowly leaning over.

"Bugs?! How could there be bugs?" He didn't go into the grass. There is no reason there are bugs in the supermarket. Yan Cheng didn't understand, but he obediently maintained that posture and didn't move.

He is either afraid of bugs, or if bugs get into his clothes, he will feel sick.

There was something on his back, but when Zhao Yan approached, his eyes did not fall on Yan Cheng's back, but on his pocket, and then, unexpectedly, he quickly raised his hand and took out something from his pocket.

Yan Cheng: "..." This kid has learned to lie!

Zhao Yan learned this move from Yan Cheng.

Sure enough, there was something in his pocket. He clearly read it right just now, but what is it?Zhao Yan didn't recognize it at first glance, but when he looked carefully at the pictures and words on it, the words were still in English. This picture..., huh!Durex.

Zhao Yan's face turned red, "You... why are you buying this?"

Yan Cheng: "What do you think?"

Zhao Yan: "No, I mean, I... I won't be pregnant."

Yan Cheng leaned over with his upper body, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I read a science popularization last time, and it's the first time I wear it, you won't be so painful."

Zhao Yan: "Did you see Huang□□ Station?!"

"I didn't, I mean popular science."

Shengshi Qingcheng was bathed in the night rain. Looking up through the car window at the entrance of the community, it was pitch black, and occasionally there were lights from a few windows. Basically, everyone in the building was asleep.

The sound of opening the door woke Bao'er, who was already asleep, and it ran over to scratch the door in surprise.

Zhao Yan took off his wet coat, carried the ingredients and walked to the kitchen, "Yan Cheng, take a shower first, don't catch a cold."

Yan Cheng: "That's not okay, you're wet too, let's go, wash together, don't catch a cold."

Zhao Yan washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to make noodles, "Aren't you hungry, you go to wash first, after washing, the noodles are almost ready."

"That can't be done. The clothes are wet, and it's so uncomfortable to wear. Let's take a bath first, and then cook together."

Zhao Yan looked up at Yan Cheng. The last time they took a bath together in the bathroom was still fresh in his memory. Could this bathing together mean purely taking a bath?I bought Durex, of course not!So when do you have to wash it, are you still cooking rice, are you still eating noodles with fried sauce, are you hungry?

Yan Cheng understood the meaning in Zhao Yan's eyes for a second, "Aren't there two bathrooms at home? I said to wash together, but I didn't say to wash together in the same bathroom."

"Okay then, I'll use the bathroom in this bathroom outside." Saying that, Zhao Yan came out of the kitchen, feeling really uncomfortable with his sticky body.

"I'll help you find a set of pajamas."

Yan Cheng went to the bedroom and took out a set of padded winter pajamas, smoky gray.

Zhao Yan put the pajamas on the hanger outside, went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, the warm water poured down from his head, every pore on his skin seemed to be opened, and the sticky discomfort disappeared instantly .

Zhao Yan rushed to his hair with his eyes closed, and heard a slight sound, except for the sound of water flowing from the shower, raised his hand and wiped the water from his eyes, opened his eyes and looked over, through the lingering water mist , he saw Yan Cheng, who was supposed to be taking a bath in another bathroom, was standing at the entrance of the bathroom.

This..., the person is only wearing a pair of underwear.

Zhao Yan turned off the shower, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Cheng came over and hugged him, "Baby, I couldn't help it when I heard the sound of water flowing..."

"Yan Cheng..." Zhao Yan's voice was extremely sexy in the heated atmosphere. He turned around and faced Yan Cheng, looking at Yan Cheng's face, how could he not want to, who he liked for so many years? ……eager.

Zhao Yan's lips became more plump and moist from the steam, his eyes were wet, his skin was like a shelled egg, and the water on his hair snaked down along his temples, cheeks, and neck.

Yan Cheng's voice was hoarse: "Baby, don't look at me with such affectionate eyes, I won't be able to bear it..."

As he spoke, he kissed him fiercely, and the final sound disappeared from Zhao Yan's mouth. Zhao Yan felt that Yan Cheng was like fire, and quickly ignited him.

The skin on Yan Cheng's body was tight and elastic, and it felt like brocade or white jade. His head was dizzy, his legs were weak, and his mind was always vaguely wondering whether it was white jade or brocade.

[The school motto of Tsinghua University: Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement;Jinjiang family motto: Say important things three times, strictly prohibit below the neck, strictly prohibit below the neck, strictly prohibit below the neck. 】

Afterwards, on the sofa in the living room.

Yan Cheng wiped Zhao Yan's hair with a white towel, "Do you want something to drink? There are juices, cola, and milk in the refrigerator."

Zhao Yan hadn't recovered from the pain yet, when the excruciating pleasure subsided, only the pain remained.He was leaning on the sofa, his lips were red and swollen.

"Is there any beer?" He was really thirsty, and he especially wanted to drink something that could stimulate his taste buds.

Someone was very attentive: "Yes, I'll get it for you, but I can only drink half a glass. You were bleeding just now. It's not good to drink too much."

One sentence made Zhao Yan's face burn again.

Yan Cheng brought a bottle of beer and two tall glasses and put them on the tea table. He poured half a glass of wine into each glass. The light shone on the liquid in the glass, flowing with diamond-like light.

Zhao Yan picked up the wine glass and was about to drink, when Yan Cheng stretched out his hand holding the glass, and the glass touched his glass, "Congratulations, from now on, you are my man."

"Yan Cheng..." In fact, he wanted to say that our real test has not yet come, but seeing the satisfied smile on Yan Cheng's face, he didn't say anything.

Yan Cheng: "What?"

Zhao Yan: "It's a little stuffy, you can open the window to get some air."

Yan Cheng walked over, opened the French windows halfway, and a cool wind blew in, accompanied by the sound of the rain gradually falling.

Zhao Yan: "Do you still want fried noodles? After I finish drinking this glass of wine, I'll make it for you."

Yan Cheng sat beside Zhao Yan, put his arm around him, and took a sip from his glass with the other, "It's almost one o'clock."

"Didn't you say you were hungry after ten o'clock?"

Yan Cheng: "Zhajiang noodles are too troublesome. Eat something simple. There are dumplings in the refrigerator. I'll cook them."

"Let me go."

Yan Cheng: "That can't be done, your injury hasn't healed yet."

"It doesn't hurt much."

Yan Cheng: "That won't work either."

"Are you sure you can cook?"

Yan Cheng: "Didn't you teach me last time?"

It was the first time that Young Master Yan was cooking, it was cooked, it must be cooked, every dumpling was overcooked.

Young Master Yan: "I think this is also delicious, try it."

In the morning, Zhao Yan was woken up because someone was so excited early in the morning.

Zhao Yan: "Yancheng."

"I know if your injury is good, if you don't go in, just rub it." Yan Cheng panted.

It rained heavily last night, but today the sky is fine. The sun that just rose in the morning shines in through the corner of the curtain blown by the wind, and shines on an oil painting on the wall of the bedroom, an abstract painting with rich colors.The beauty in the bedroom has not retreated.

……

On the same night of torrential rain, some people "love each other", some people couldn't sleep all night, and Xu Feiqian didn't sleep all night.

The development of the matter was more and more deviated from her expectation. Judging from Yan Cheng's words and deeds last night, she vaguely felt that Yan Cheng had no feelings for Zhao Yan, at least he was protecting him.

She thought too simple before, and she couldn't let Yan Cheng's sexuality be misled by a man.

She has liked Yan Cheng since she was a child, and for him, she gave up foreign universities and went to T University.

After thinking about it, she made a phone call: "Hey, Aunt Wang, I want to tell you something about Yan Cheng."

……

T University's [-]th Anniversary Celebration Gala started in full swing one evening, many people came, and the scene was grand.

The location was in the stadium, a temporary stage was set up, and stage lights were set up high around it. Many students came, filling half of the stadium.This evening, for the students of T University, it was like a carnival outside of the monotonous and boring study life.

After the sky darkened, colorful rotating lights lit up on the stage, and deafening music sounded.

Host: "50 years of vicissitudes, 50 years of sailing, 50 years of spring flowers and autumn fruits, 50 years of brilliance, big T, happy birthday!"

As the program progressed, fireworks were constantly set off in the middle, and beautiful and dazzling fireworks exploded over the stadium.The emotions of the students below are getting higher and higher. Darkness is the best umbrella, which makes people become unscrupulous, like venting, screaming unscrupulously, clapping hands unscrupulously.

The guests in the best positions in the front row don't know how they feel, whether they will be moved by this enthusiastic youth and T big who is always young.

"Here, we study together, live together, and struggle together. We have suffered and tired, and we have also gained with a smile. There is no smooth road to success. Please enjoy the piano accompaniment song "On the Road" below."

Zhao Yan was wearing a white suit. The suit was found by Yan Cheng in his closet yesterday. After trying it on, it fit well.

Zhao Yan didn't wear formal clothes very much. It was the first time Yan Cheng saw him wearing a suit. Although he was thin, he had a slender waist and long legs. People got away."

The sound effect is super good, and half of the college area can hear the sound here, so there are also students from other schools in the stadium who heard the sound and came to see the excitement.

Zhao Yan's singing came out of the stereo, with a bit of metallic three-dimensionality, and it perfectly matched with Yan Cheng's piano sound, complementing each other perfectly.

"On the road with the voice of my heart

On the road only for those who accompany me

On the road is the journey of my life

On the road just to warm my people..."

Yan Cheng was wearing a black suit, sitting in front of the piano and dancing his fingers, occasionally looking up at the person singing beside him.

When the song reached its climax, fireworks were set off around the stadium again, and the gorgeous fireworks exploded above the head again, one after another, as if they were within reach. night sky.

A small hand tried to reach into the air, shouting happily: "Huahuahua..."

Xiao Yueli was very happy, twisting and turning in his mother's arms, Yue Qingqing almost couldn't hold her anymore, and didn't dare to put her on the ground, there were too many people and the sky was dark, so she couldn't find her if she wasn't careful.

"Come on, Xiaoli, uncle hug." Liu Guohua took Yueli and put her on his shoulders.

Yueli pointed to the stage and shouted again: "Brother..."

Liu Guohua never forgets to correct him anytime and anywhere: "Uncle."

"elder brother……"

Knowing that the school celebration tonight must be very lively, Liu Guohua brought Yue Qingqing and Yue Li over to watch the show.