knowing advisor

When Mingzhi came out of the shower, he saw the consultant sitting by the bed, holding a picture album in his hand, and wearing the pajamas he had prepared for him.

Knowing that he walked over and flicked the water droplets from his hair onto him, the consultant did not hide, but pulled him to sit beside him with a smile.

"I was looking for a hair dryer just now, and I found this by accident."

The consultant randomly flipped through a page, pointed to the little boy sitting on the grass and blowing bubbles in the painting, and asked Mingzhi, "Is that you in the painting?"

Mingzhi rested her chin on the consultant's shoulder and nodded.

"It turns out that you have always been so cute."

Mingzhi slapped his hand: "How cute!"

The consultant couldn't help laughing at the knowing reaction, so he took his hand into his palm and continued to flip through the album.

The consultant flipped through a few pictures, and found that the album was full of fragmentary records of Mingzhi's childhood, and each sketch was vividly drawn, with a long time, month, and day marked on the lower right, and occasionally there were inscriptions.

When he looked down again, there was no longer just Mingzhi on the page, and occasionally a tall and straight man would appear.Although it is a portrait drawn with a pencil, due to the artist's deep foundation, he has outlined his temperament and demeanor in detail, which is more desirable than the photo.

The consultant turned back to the first page, and there was a large piece of eustoma in full bloom in the background of the painting. At that time, Mingzhi, who was still very small, was resting on the man's legs like a cat. The two sat on the rocking chair, sleeping lazily. sleep.

The date marked on the lower right can be traced back to more than 20 years ago, and a line of words is inscribed below:

Today is Mingzhi's first day in our house, and Mingjue and I will love him very much.

The consultant stopped on this page and asked Mingzhi, "Is this your elder brother?"

Mingzhi stared at the sketch for a while, the tip of his nose flashed a slight sour moment, he pursed his lips and nodded.

"Why didn't you see your elder brother's boyfriend?"

Mingzhi replied: "The person who draws the picture is my eldest brother's boyfriend."

"is it?"

The consultant looked a little surprised, and asked, "Are they all drawn by him?"

"That's right," said knowingly, "It's all drawn by him."

The consultant said sincerely: "The painting is really good."

Knowingly leaning on the consultant, he said, "My eldest brother's boyfriend is a famous painter."

He turned his face away, looked at the consultant and said, "You may have heard his name before."

The consultant turned around and said softly, "Really? He is?"

"Shi Shilang."

Hearing this, the consultant was slightly startled, regained his composure for a moment, and said to Mingzhi, "Your elder brother's boyfriend is Shi Shilang."

"Have you ever heard of him?"

The consultant nodded: "Of course, he is very famous. My parents have two paintings of him in their collection, and I personally like his works very much."

Knowing that he sat up straighter, he looked at the consultant in surprise.

"You like Mr. Shilang's paintings."

The consultant nodded again: "I like it."

Mingzhi stretched out his arms to hug the consultant, and said close to his face, "Then next time, I'll give you some pictures."

The consultant looked at him with pursed lips as if hearing something interesting.

"really?"

Mingzhi hugged him and shook him back and forth, with a frank expression on his face: "Really, there are still a lot at home, let me take them."

The consultant finally couldn't help laughing, knowing that it was really cute.

He may not know that an authentic work by Shi Shilang is going to be auctioned for a seven-figure price in the auction house.

***

Urban nights are never really dark.

In the living room after the lights were turned off, the light of the city came in through the blackout curtains, tearing a crack at the edge of darkness.

With the slight friction of the lighter pulley, small clusters of flames appeared spontaneously, setting up an orange light curtain in the room, and arching the darkness to the ceiling.

On the small walnut table with short feet, there is a six-inch salted cream cake with a number candle inserted on it.

After my birthday, I know I will be 28 years old.

In the air, the fragrance of coconut milk and the sweetness of wood bran float slowly.

Mingzhi and the consultant were sitting on the white fluffy blanket, the two of them were next to each other.

After singing the birthday song, the advisor said to Mingzhi, "Make a wish."

Mingzhi closed his eyes, clasped his fingers, and quietly made a wish to the candle.

After a while, he opened his eyes and turned to look at the advisor.

"Are you done?" the advisor asked him.

Mingzhi nodded: "Yes."

The consultant looked into his eyes, as if he had understood something.

"It's about me?"

Mingzhi leaned forward, kissed the corner of the consultant's eyes, and said with a smile, "I want to see you surfing on the sea."

"Um……"

The consultant looked up at the ceiling, thought seriously for a moment, then turned around and told Mingzhi: "It must be summer, and the seaside in Southern California is the most suitable."

Knowing that the lips on both sides curled up, she nodded: "Okay."

Afterwards, the two looked at each other quietly, and after a few seconds, they kissed each other with a tacit understanding.

"I know, happy birthday."

Knowing that there is a smile that can be seen at a glance in his eyes.

"Consultant, thank you for being by my side."

The consultant put one hand behind his back, stared at Mingzhi and said, "Thank you too for giving me this opportunity."

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled, and fell silent.

In the air, the sweetness is getting stronger and stronger.

The consultant withdrew his hand, leaned his upper body forward, cupped Mingzhi's face, and kissed Mingzhi slowly and gently.

Knowing that he closed his eyes, he obediently accepted the consultant's probing and asking.

Gradually, the lips of the two became moist, and their body temperature rose slowly.

The consultant slowly pushed him down on the blanket while he knew it was hard to leave, and reached out to unbutton his pajamas.

Knowing that he was also unbuttoning him, when the four hands came together, the consultant bit his lips and said indistinctly: "I won't buy pajamas with buttons in the future."

Knowing that his chest was trembling with laughter, he was immediately stopped by the consultant with a hard kiss.

After a while, he touched a cool and smooth skin.

The buttons were all undone, as were his.

After the candles were blown out, the thickness of the night spread in the silence.

In the warm and dark room, cold water is mixed with the smell of green citrus, and the privacy and privacy overlap intermittently.

In the drawer of the bedside table, boxes of condoms were scattered.

The curtains were drawn a thin slit, and the linear lights of the skyscrapers could be seen from inside.

……

Afterwards, I knew that I was a little tired and leaned against the consultant's arms, watching him take off the third condom I used tonight, and threw it into the trash without any mistakes.

Sure enough, the consultant is as clear and clear as ever whether it is a person or a |love.

When he was thinking this way, his ears were suddenly covered by two hot and soft thin lips.

"Brother Ming, let's go to the bathroom, shall we..."

Knowing that he subconsciously looked into the drawer, yes, another safety measure that was well packaged was missing.

***

The next morning, Mingzhi woke up first.

He got out of bed, walked to the French windows, opened the blackout curtains, leaving only the white gauze curtains, and lay back on the bed with his back facing the thin morning light.

Mingzhi got under the covers, lay on the consultant, and kissed his entire face, then Xiong hugged the consultant, put his face against his, and quietly waited for him to wake up.

Knowing that he was reluctant to let go of the consultant, and didn't have a watch in his hand, he could only judge how long the time had passed by relying on the brightness and movement of the light in the room.

Knowing that he was a little puzzled, although the two of them tossed and tossed until midnight last night, the consultant wouldn't have slept for so long, right?

He has contributed, but the one who suffers is himself.

Mingzhi turned his face and rested his chin on the consultant's collarbone, and found that the person's eyelids were trembling unnaturally, and suddenly understood the general idea in his heart.

He touched the consultant's lips, then touched his face with his hands, and said nonchalantly, "It's strange, why did Ah Wen not wake up after sleeping for so long?"

Naturally, no one responded to him.

He continued to talk to himself: "Why don't I ask Xiao Ah?"

As soon as the words fell, knowingly got under the quilt, arched up, and pulled down the consultant's pants.

For a moment, Mingzhi saw a hand slowly stretched in from the outside, groping for something along the quilt.

Knowing that he saw the right timing, one second before the hand was holding him down, he lifted the quilt first, jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom.

"Knowingly!"

Behind him, the consultant's voice sounded.

Knowing that when he turned around, he saw someone pounced towards him like a bear.

He laughed so hard that tears came out, he nimbly hid in the bathroom, hurried to close the door, but was stopped by the consultant from the outside at a critical moment.

Knowing that he was afraid of being caught by the consultant, he tried to close the door with all his strength.Reluctantly, his strength was inferior to that of the consultant, so he pushed open the door from the outside.

When the consultant just woke up, he looked a little more willful and lazy than usual.The hair is randomly messy, the frequency of blinking is very slow, the chin has light blue fibrous roots, and the skin is very white.

With his hands on his back, he purposely put on a straight face, looking like he was asking questions.

Mingzhi backed away while laughing, waved his hands again and again: "It's none of my business, who told you to pretend to be asleep."

The consultant didn't make a sound, just stared at him.

Knowing that he didn't go on, he started bullfighting with him again.

The two confronted each other for a long time, knowing that they were defeated, they took the lead in surrendering, grinning to show weakness: "I was wrong, you calm down."

With his right hand pointing down, the consultant pointed to the small tent set up on the pajama pants, and said, "The fire is here, you start it, and you will extinguish it yourself."

Knowing that he had to defend his dignity no matter what, he resolutely refused.

"No, you can solve it yourself."

But after all, he lacked confidence, so he could only cover up his guilty conscience by changing the topic.

"I, I'm going to take a shower, you go out."

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the consultant no longer stared at him with cannibalistic eyes, but nodded happily.

"it is good."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bathroom door.

Seeing this, Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was relaxing, he saw the consultant walk to the door, gently closed the door, turned around, and took off his pullover pajamas with one hand, revealing his perfect upper body.

Mingzhi looked blankly: "You, what are you doing?"

The consultant nodded sideways: "Take a bath."

Hearing this, he knew that he was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

"Okay, you wash first."

After speaking, he moved towards the door.

Knowing that he was about to reach the doorknob, the consultant suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled him back, tightly wrapped him in his arms, pressed his lips without any explanation, and gave him a lingering wet kiss.

After the kiss was over, the consultant raised his head and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do, let's go together."

As soon as the voice fell, he was carried into the shower with one hand knowing he knew it.