I'm still doing fine

Across the first day of junior high school, the second year of junior high school, and the third year of junior high school... The flavor of the new year is still not gone.

Liang Chengjun went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Cao Xiaoying on the day when his legs and feet healed completely. He didn't tell anyone, but only ordered the two juniors to guard the house.

There was still a replay of the Spring Festival Gala on TV, exaggerating the festive atmosphere over and over again, but everyone knew that after a short vacation, life should get back on track.

What followed was supposed to be another exciting journey. After all, An Yichi said that he would take Liang Duanyuan to see her past life.

But it is a pity that there are often times when things fail to meet people's wishes. The more than half a month's vacation was spent on Liang Chengjun's unexpected marriage, and then it happened to be the critical period for the company's new product launch. He had to go back to the company because he was about to pick someone up.

"It's okay, it's the same when I come back next time. I still have a lot of vacations." An Yichi packed up his things and stood up, patted the head of Liang Duanyuan who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and comforted him, "Almost all the luggage has been sent out, just There is one suitcase left, I can carry it myself."

Liang Duanyuan scratched her head and didn't speak. After a while, she suddenly pulled An Yizhi to lie back, and sighed, "Depressed... when will you come back?"

"A week before school starts." Afraid of pressing him, An Yichi rolled over and lay on his side, nestling on the side of Liang Duanyuan's neck, his nose filled with familiar breath, he pursed his lips, and said, "It can be a few days earlier, if, If you miss me a little..."

"More than a little," Liang Duanyuan said sadly, "it's very."

This is probably the most disgusting thing he can say when his nerves are relaxed, An Yichi thought so, chuckled softly, stood up, leaned over and pecked at the corner of his lips, "You can call me the video at any time, if you don't have time If so, um..."

What to do... An Yichi thought about it, touched the phone, turned on the selfie camera, but didn't look at it, leaned forward and pressed Liang Duanyuan's lips, and snapped a photo, "Look at the photo, just take a look. "

His voice gradually decreased, and the end sound seemed to be swallowed into his stomach. Before he finished speaking, he quickly retracted. The phone was thrown aside, and he only felt a fever on his face.

Liang Duanyuan stretched out her long arms and hooked her phone back. On the background of the green and white checkered sheets on the screen, the two leaned close together, the brown hair blended into the black hair ends, their lips and teeth were close to each other, and the angle of lying flat was not good enough to highlight the lines. But it just made his face not so sharp, and it was just right to be gentle.

After a year and a half of acquaintance, this is still the first photo between the two.

"No password set?" The melancholy in Liang Duanyuan's tone was swept away, and she asked with a smile, "Can I move?"

"Okay." An Yichi raised his head and looked at the screen with him, "It seems pretty good."

"Well, can I set it as a wallpaper?" Liang Duanyuan agreed, and tapped the screen with her hands. After a long while, she suddenly turned her head and rubbed An Yizhi's cheek, and a romance of the PHS era sprang out of nowhere. "Then... another one."

This time, it was a deep kiss that opened the teeth, "I really... don't want to let you go back..."

When they were breathing heavily and then separated, the two looked at each other for a long time, and finally laughed in unison.

"So you," An Yichi covered his stomach, his brows and eyes curved, "you're not so childish."

Liang Duanyuan curled her lips into a smile, saying no, she also sent a copy of the photo to her mobile phone, and then set the second, more explicit photo as the background of their WeChat call.

"Don't." An Yichi was embarrassed, "You often use your mobile phone at work, right? It will be troublesome if you are seen."

"I'll be very careful." Liang Duanyuan turned her palm, put away the phone, and tapped An Yizhi, "It's yours, there is no lock screen password..."

"I didn't have a good memory before, and I was afraid of forgetting." An Yichi said, "And there is nothing that can't be seen... Forget it, let's set it as a chat background to avoid 'yan/zhaomen'."

"That's kind of interesting." Liang Duanyuan stretched out her hand and reached into An Yizhi's waistband, but it wasn't too much, she just wiped her lower abdomen and touched her hip bone, "At least it has to be this level."

An Yichi let out a low cry, raised his legs and hid aside

It is a very repulsive posture to go out at least one position, obviously surprised by this one.

The same position, which he didn't feel no matter how much he touched, was brushed by Liang Duanyuan's palm, as if passing through a small electric current, which could arouse a series of numb itches.

Liang Duanyuan sat up on the bed, raised her hands to chest height, palms outward, as if surrendering, "I scared you, sorry."

"No, no." An Yichi also sat up against the head of the bed, afraid that he might misunderstand, and moved closer, "It's too itchy, so, I am, I'm not ready..."

Hugging his knees, An Yichi couldn't say anything, for a split second, he was afraid.

He has always known that his appearance is not rough and masculine enough, and his body shape is much thinner and thinner than Liang Duanyuan's, coupled with his indecisive and sensitive personality, will it be...

Those kisses where lips and teeth touch, skin-to-skin caresses, and kneading that seem to be full of desire... are all just because you hug her like a girl who is not plump?

After all, in the past year and a half, Liang Duanyuan has never stretched her hand down once.

An Yichi was very afraid that Liang Duanyuan would continue just now, if he encountered the same organ, would he be reminded of this fact?

He was afraid that the harmony, peace and happiness would be pierced like soap bubbles, and everything would go back to the past when he had nothing.

"What's the matter?" Liang Duanyuan knelt on one knee beside the bed, looked up at his expression, full of caution and apology, "If you don't like it, I won't touch it, I was the one who was abrupt."

After a long time, the movement of the hands of the wall clock rang for a long time. An Yichi finally made up his mind that he had to make it clear before going home that he had promised Liang Duanyuan that he would not hide it from him.

"I'm a boy..." He put down his bent legs and hung them on the edge of the bed, "I don't dislike it, but I'm afraid you will think it's disgusting."

"Why do I feel sick?" Liang Duanyuan raised his chin, staring at his dodging expression.

"...I don't know, but," An Yichi grabbed his hand, "Maybe reality is different from imagination, I..."

Liang Duanyuan didn't listen to him anymore. Suddenly, he stood up, grabbed An Yichi with his backhand, and held his hand under his body, "Is it disgusting?"

Through the thin cotton pajama pants, An Yizhi's palm really touched a bulging ball, which was hot, and his fingertips flexed slightly like a conditioned reflex, which made the feeling more and more full, "No..."

"So I don't think so either." Liang Duanyuan snorted, loosened her strength, and slid down her useless hand against his leg, rubbing against the strength and temperature of her lower body, as if separated by two The layer of cotton material can still be clearly perceived.

"Don't think about it." His breathing was messed up for a moment, his eyes moved to one side, and he stretched out his hand to ruffle An Yizhi's forehead hair, "...Ah, really!"

An Yichi shrank his shoulders and sat still, his eyes fixed on Liang Duanyuan.

"I don't really believe in this word, but what I have to say..." Liang Duanyuan's ears turned red, "Yi Chi, I like you very much, much more than you can imagine."

An Yichi was stunned for a moment, he absolutely thought that it was absolutely impossible for Liang Duanyuan to say such a thing.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why it is said that the brain is the primary sex/organ of the human body.The moment the feeling of getting what he wanted gushed out, An Yizhi bent his legs again, and his body felt embarrassing, and he couldn't help but react embarrassingly, "But, you have never touched me, I thought..."

"Do you want to?" Liang Duanyuan knelt on the bed in one step, pushed down An Yichi who was not sitting still, and rubbed it hard through his pants, "I've endured it for a long time..."

Sudden stimulation, An Yichi clamped his legs and pushed him in a panic, "Time, we have to catch the plane."

Liang Duanyuan's movements stopped, her forehead rested on his shoulder, and she stopped for a long time as if she fell asleep.

"Take a break and change your clothes." When she raised her head again, Liang Duanyuan held her breath and rushed straight to the door, leaving behind a sentence, "I'll take you to the airport."

On that day, the planes flying back to Shuosang from various places flew every few minutes, bringing the young hardworking people who had left their hometowns to their destinations, but the flights from Shuosang to their hometown did not seem to be busy.

Liang Duanyuan helped check in the luggage, accompanied An Yichi to the security checkpoint, and straightened the collar of his shirt, "There should be no subway after landing, are you sure someone will pick it up? No, I'll book a car for you."

"Yes." An Yichi pursed her lips, "It's agreed that the driver will come...you should go back quickly, it's been a long delay."

Liang Duanyuan turned around to leave, but An Yi took two steps to catch up, took bread and milk from the backpack and handed them to him, "Well, wait, no one will take care of you when you go back to work, I don't know when you will still be there." If you have something to eat, take it. And try not to stay up all night, sleep well."

"Well, I remember." Liang Duanyuan's subordinates put their palms against his cheeks and rubbed their thumbs, "What else?"

"I'll miss you too..." An Yi tilted her head, and gently planted a kiss on Liang Duanyuan's palm, intimately, "Goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

They are all saying goodbye, but no one moves, and the figures around them pass by in a hurry, like a fast-forward movie clip, only the time of the two of them stops here.

When the announcement that Yi Zhi's flight started boarding suddenly sounded, Yi Zhi moved as if awakened. He hugged Liang Duanyuan and took a deep breath against his neck. Then he took a few steps back, waving his hands, and Run to the security checkpoint.

Liang Duanyuan rubbed the side of her neck with her backhand, as if she wanted to carve the warm feeling firmly into her skin, and raised her other hand high, and waved it at An Yizhi.All the while watching him go through the security check and blend into the noisy flow of people in the departure hall.

He withdrew his hand, turned around, and walked towards the viaduct outside the airport. The car was parked there, and there was still residual heat from the air conditioner, but Liang Duanyuan sat in and turned on the ignition and walked forward, feeling empty in his palms and a little chilly.

When the car slid down the ring road overpass, on the other side of the green belt, another passenger plane rushed out of the runway, roaring, and rose into the sky.