lovelorn too little

The main selling point of Zhongyu's real estate at the beginning was to find a quiet place in the middle of the noise. The single-family villa area in the city center still has a large area of ​​greenery, and the high housing prices have blocked most of the housing demanders in the city.

Before the opening of the market, the two apartments under Zhou Ping's name were next to each other. Lu Xinyi chose the one that was slightly behind. The attic roof was a warm brick red, which reminded Zhou Ping of the one he built on the Russian border cabin.

At that time, he treated Lu Xinyi's love with a superficial interpretation, like bartering. He took it for granted that a permanent and sturdy house was enough to pay for the shelter Lu Xinyi provided him for several months. .

He never thought he was stupid before, but with Lu Xinyi, he did make all the low-level mistakes.

"Aren't you coming in?" Lu Xinyi had already strode up the steps, stopped at the door, and reached out to him, "Give me the key."

Zhou Ping also caught up with him in two or three steps. Lu Xinyi noticed a slight change in his expression, but he couldn't tell the difference for a while. Before he could look again, Zhou Ping had already turned around and hugged him from behind, grabbing his hand to lock the door. Enter fingerprints: "Try."

Lu Xinyi put his index finger on it, and a short music sound accompanied by a "click" sound.

Lu Xinyi's school will start soon, this is the second time they visited Zhongyu's house, the first time was a week ago.

For a long time after the "combination", Zhou Ping mentioned it many times, but Lu Xinyi always changed the topic.

Because he changed the subject so bluntly, Zhou Pingcai couldn't bear to push him further.

Whether it's a promise or a fixed residence for two people, these two things from Zhou Ping, no matter how long it takes, will make Lu Xinyi feel like being bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes.

This is the aftermath of breaking up, and it is also the consequence that the lovelorn must bear.

Some time ago, Lu Xinyi was willing to temporarily live in his apartment close to the company, which was already the result of a roundabout battle.

He always tormented Lu Xinyi until it was too late and refused to send him back to the hospital, so he had to stay overnight.

Lu Xinyi is not a very tactful person. After Zhou Ping performed such a simple and rough operation for the third time, he woke up in the morning, with his messy hair lying face down under the bed, and he stretched out his arm around Zhou Ping. Holding his arm, he muttered inarticulately that he had to pack up the hospital luggage.

The house was completely ready, just waiting to move in, the two of them walked and watched, Zhou Ping took him to the master bedroom, and Lu Xinyi's face became hot when he saw a big and oversized bed at the door.

They have the common shameless feature of all young couples, that is, estrus anytime and anywhere.

In Zhou Ping's apartment near the company, not long after Lu Xinyi moved in, thick wool carpets were spread everywhere.

Zhou Ping let go of his hand, walked in first, opened a few windows, then turned around and greeted Lu Xinyi with unchanged expression: "Come here."

Lu Xinyi followed, and as soon as he stood still, he suddenly grabbed his waist, pressed him forward into his arms, lowered his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you blushing?"

Lu Xinyi covered Zhou Ping's face with his hands and pushed back, and then hid back again, saying, "Your face is also very red, why?" Zhou Ping hugged her body a few times, walked a few steps, and went Fall on the bed. "nonsense."

The two of them were like elementary school students, and they entangled for a long time. Lu Xinyi's sweater was rolled up above his lower abdomen, revealing a narrow and white waist. Suppressed, bent down to kiss a few times first, and then sucked the soft flesh on the side of his waist and took a few bites.

Lu Xinyi laughed and screamed, and finally curled up into Zhou Ping's arms, fixed Zhou Ping's face with both hands, and carefully kissed his lips once, as if begging for mercy.

Zhou Ping enjoyed it for a while, then slowly slid up the hand that was holding Lu Xinyi's calf, and rubbed his palm against his bluish knee.

For some reason last night, Lu Xinyi seemed to be very sensitive, Zhou Ping didn't think he was deliberately hurting him, so he ejaculated twice first.

Later, he didn't want anything, begging very pitifully, Zhou Ping didn't want to bully him too much, but he was so hard, the two looked at each other, and just as he was about to get out of bed to flush, Lu Xinyi took a step back and pushed Touching his thigh to motion him to sit on the edge of the bed, she knelt by the edge of the bed to help him lick it.

Zhou Ping just sat obediently, stiffened his penis, and watched Lu Xinyi carefully wipe it with a paper towel for countless times before licking it. His forehead twitched and his muscles tensed as he waited for those two red lips. Suck on his dick.

Not long after Lu Xinyi had an orgasm, her entire upper body was flushed, her shoulders were still shaking slightly, and she knelt between Zhou Ping's legs, with ten thin fingers circling the half of his penis that he couldn't swallow. The movements on his lips are indeed very sincere, as if remembering what Zhou Ping taught him, sucking tightly like a lollipop, a slippery tongue is annoyingly irritating on the swollen glans and veined stem Keep hooking.

Zhou Ping's reaction to him was getting harder and harder, and a lot of mucus flowed out, overflowing from the corner of Lu Xinyi's mouth.

Lu Xinyi seldom did this. At most, Zhou Ping touched him with his mouth a few times to tease him. Zhou Ping thought that he would soon lose patience.

But he was surprisingly considerate. After a while, he began to kiss the swollen pouch under his penis without a teacher. When he looked up at Zhou Ping, there were only some doubts in his wet eyes, as if asking him if he was doing well. .

Zhou relied on his impulse to pull him onto his body, while kissing, he held his hand and ejaculated himself.

Lu Xinyi was also panting, wrapping her hands around Zhou Ping's shoulders, buried her face in his shoulders, and whispered in his ear as she was being carried to the bathroom, "I just thought I would cum in my mouth in the end."

Zhou Ping pinched his buttocks and said, "Huh?"

Lu Xinyi tightly wrapped his arms around him, her body was very hot, she laughed softly for a while, and said, "I feel a little perverted!"

Zhou Ping only ejaculated once, and he was very dissatisfied at first. Hearing this, he turned him up and down, held him with only one hand, and wiped a few times on his lips with the other unwashed hand vilely. Next time, he said: "Next time I will be so perverted."

When he woke up this morning, he found that Lu Xinyi's knees were a little bit blue.

"Does it hurt?" Zhou Ping put his arms around Lu Xinyi and said calmly, "Next time, find a cushion to kneel on."

Lu Xinyi stopped kissing him, and lay on his shoulder. After saying that it didn't hurt, she said dryly "Oh", a little embarrassed, and didn't express any objection to Zhou Ping's "next time", but it should be the same Thinking of what happened last night, I was too embarrassed to cling to Zhou Ping, and slowly crawled out of his arms.

After seeing the house, it was time to go to the hospital. Lu Xinyi was still a little awkward and didn't talk much on the way.

"I will move here to live in the future, do you know?" Zhou Ping said, "When do you go to school?"

Lu Xinyi quickly replied, "The day after tomorrow."

Zhou Ping asked him suddenly: "What is the day after tomorrow called?"

Lu Xinyi thought hard: "The day after tomorrow."

Zhou Ping drove here by himself. He turned the steering wheel and looked straight ahead. He didn't say right or wrong. Lu Xinyi sat quietly in the passenger seat, turning to look at him from time to time, but in order not to make him too proud, he didn't take the initiative to go ask him.

In the evening, I had dinner with Zhou Ping's uncle Zhou Yuwen, his cousin Zhou Yun and his cousin Rong Qi, who ate Japanese food, and Rong Qi sat next to Lu Xinyi.

When Zhou Ping was talking to Zhou Yuwen, Lu Xinyi asked Rong Qi in a low voice, "I'll ask you a question."

Rong Qi was in high spirits: "Sister-in-law, tell me."

"The day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are called the day after tomorrow, right?"

"It's still a judgment question." Rong Qi knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, so he held back his smile, pretended to think for a while, and said, "I don't know that either."

Lu Xinyi slightly widened his eyes: "Are you Chinese?"

Rong Qi said: "This is quite difficult, sister-in-law, you should ask my brother."

Lu Xinyi said, "I'm testing you, it's not that I don't know."

"Oh..." Rong Qi said, "Is that right or not?"

Lu Xinyi opened his mouth to eat the sushi that Kou Zhouping casually fed, and hesitated, "That's right."

Rong Qi took a sip of wine, nodded and said, "I remember it!"

This meal was mainly to let Lu Xinyi and Zhou Yun get acquainted. Zhou Yun was a junior at the United University, and Lu Xinyi would go to the same school with her in the future.

She clinked glasses with Lu Xinyi, and followed Rong Qi with a smile and called, "Sister-in-law."

Facing this senior, Lu Xinyi, who had always been used to this address, suddenly stuttered a bit. After drinking his own wine, he said, "Isn't it allowed to be called that in school? Because none of my classmates are married."

On the day of the report before the military training started, Lu Xinyi went to school once, received books, had a physical examination, held a meeting in the auditorium, joined the class group chat, and cleaned up her dormitory.

"Oh... I'm not married either..." He then said belatedly, "You can call me by my first name."

Zhou Yun glanced at Zhou Ping secretly, neither saying yes nor no.

At the end of September, the one-month military training for freshmen of UNU ended, and Lu Xinyi also received the timetable and began to attend classes.

He doesn't live in the dormitory, and all the news comes from the class's WeChat and QQ groups, so he learns quickly, and within a few days, Zhou Ping has the trendy experience of "the object always sends back my messages with emojis".

Zhou Ping stared at the tumbling figure for 2 minutes, and then scrolled up the recent chat records of the two of them. Lu Xinyi basically responded with an expression, and he typed word by word with his eyes down: "I want you to learn pinyin for What?"

Lu Xinyi replied in seconds: [kneeling and crying. GIF]

On Saturday morning, Lu Xinyi got up early and waited for the course selection. Zhou Ping went to the company and found that he was still sitting next to the computer when he came back. It was already 09:30, and the course selection was over.

Zhou Ping walked up to him, bent his index finger and tapped on the table: "Why are you in a daze?"

Lu Xinyi slowly raised his head to look at him, his face was full of sadness, Zhou Ping eased his expression, intending to ignore the fact that he didn't reply to his message just now, leaned down to look at the interface of his operation, and asked: "Didn't get the class? It's okay , don't worry about this semester, next..."

"I have chosen."

Zhou Ping also saw that he had chosen it, and the originally empty class schedule was filled up. Classes were basically full from Monday to Wednesday, and only Thursday and Friday were free.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Xinyi held her chin and said unhappily, "I didn't choose a roommate."

It's only been a few days, not to mention they haven't lived together at all, Zhou Ping thought he was naive and wanted to laugh, but he still comforted him: "Students can meet new ones."

"That's right." Lu Xinyi said, "But the beautiful professor's class is gone."

Zhou Ping couldn't laugh anymore, and Lu Xinyi even showed Zhou Ping the news about their dormitory group: "Her class is hard to grab, because she is really pretty."

Zhou Ping couldn't figure out why he was worried that Lu Xinyi wouldn't be able to adapt to school life.

He confiscated Lu Xinyi's cell phone, drove him to change clothes, prepared to go out for dinner, and then sent him to the hospital.

At night, after taking a shower, Lu Xinyi lay down on the bed and played games, not with Rong Qi, but with his classmates.

Zhou Ping took a book and read it, and heard a boy who seemed to be his roommate ask him: "Lu Xinyi, don't you live in a dormitory this semester? Then you should roll your quilt, otherwise it will accumulate dust."

Lu Xinyi said: "Live here, I will take a lunch break in the dormitory when the remaining professional classes start in a few days."

Another roommate said: "Don't you stay at night? I also said that I will bring you pancakes when I go back to school tomorrow. You will not have your pancakes until noon on Monday."

Zhou Ping changed his posture, instead of leaning on the bed, he turned halfway to Lu Xinyi.

Without even thinking about it, Lu Xinyi happily said, "Then I'll go over tomorrow night. Will you call me then? I ate two, and I didn't eat enough last time. Thank you, mom."

Zhou Ping waited for him to finish the call, and the four of them discussed to turn it on again. He got up and turned off the lights in the bedroom and the bedside, and just about to order Lu Xinyi to put down the phone, he heard him say: "I'm going to bed, you guys Let's play."

"Brother, what are you kidding? Why do you go to bed so early on Saturday?"

"No kidding, bro." Lu Xinyi said seriously, "My boyfriend has to go to work tomorrow, so go to bed early."

There was a lot of cursing over there, disgusting Lu Xinyixiu's affection, and then corrected his "brother" to say something wrong: "Don't bite the second word so hard, where do you have an accent, it's like an artificial voice."

Zhou Ping felt that he was going to be insane, and being hanged by Lu Xinyi made him angry for a while, and then he felt comfortable again.

After studying for a long time, Lu Xinyi finally put down his phone. The room was dark, and he slept peacefully beside Zhou Ping. After a while, he reached out to touch Zhou Ping's hand, and his fingertips gently scratched his palm.

Zhou Ping didn't move and didn't speak, so Lu Xinyi slowly leaned over and burrowed into his arms, with one leg on his waist, and the soft flesh of his face stuck to Zhou Ping's bare chest.

Zhou Ping looked like I was going to sleep, closed his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

Lu Xinyi touched the place where he was rubbed hard, and said with a low smile, "Sleep, brother."

The corner of Zhou Ping's mouth moved, and Lu Xinyi immediately said, "What are you kidding, brother."

Zhou Ping opened his eyes, turned over and pressed against him, pinching his face and said unbearably: "I wasted half a day teaching you for nothing."

Lu Xinyi said, "Haven't learned it yet, right?"

"wrong."

"Then teach me."

Zhou Ping said, "Tell your classmate that you have a boyfriend?"

Lu Xinyi nodded, Zhou Ping looked at him for a long time, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, Lu Xinyi stopped smiling, and said seriously: "I just told my roommates, you sent me to class that day, they saw it, thought you It's my brother."

Zhou Ping still looked at him, and Lu Xinyi put his hand between the chests of the two of them, pinching the collar of his pajamas unconsciously, still looking very obedient, and then said, "It's not brother."

Zhou Ping finally couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him for a while. Lu Xinyi couldn't breathe well. Zhou Ping unbuttoned half of his pajamas and said out of breath, "Are you still angry?"

Zhou Ping let go of his flushed nipples, raised his head and said, "Why am I angry?"

Lu Xinyi stumbled and said, "I don't know, then don't be angry."

Zhou Ping thought about it, and then he laughed angrily again: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Lu Xinyi blinked, but still failed to replace the "you're making trouble for no reason" look.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, Zhou Ping suddenly smiled inexplicably, and said, "Forget it." Then he took off Lu Xinyi's pajama pants.

Lu Xinyi couldn't even cry, and it was useless to beg for mercy. Zhou Ping acted as if he had really gone out of his mind, pressing him while moving and saying a word or two in a strange way from time to time.

"Beautiful teacher?"

"You can't live here, can you?"

"Do you still eat pancakes?"

He turned Lu Xinyi over and pushed her back against the head of the bed, gritted his teeth and didn't know whether it was because of pleasure or anger: "Forget about spreading you a pancake."

When it was finally over, Lu Xinyi lay on the bed and smoked while Zhou Ping lit a cigarette, smoked it after two puffs, and then stretched out his hand to pull him on her body.

Lu Xinyi clutched her butt and shed tears. She had no strength to struggle for a while, so she could only be held in Zhou Ping's arms helplessly.

"You just want to be like this on purpose." He said hoarsely, "You pretend to be angry on purpose."

Zhou Ping smiled for real this time, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes filled with a smile: "Oh."

Lu Xinyi was so angry that he just closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Zhou Ping took out a tissue to wipe his buttocks, then wiped his belly messed up by his ejaculation and his red cheeks stained with tears and sweat, and then pinched his still erect nipples.

Lu Xinyi sniffed in humiliation and crawled away. Zhou Ping went to the bathroom and twisted two towels and squatted beside the bed to wipe his body. Seeing that his eyes were still closed after wiping, he poked him on the face: "Does it really hurt?"

Lu Xinyi will never learn the Cold War policy, and will always tell the truth: "No."

Zhou Ping suppressed a smile and kissed his wet eyelashes, and said, "Then go to sleep."

In the afternoon of the next day, my roommate sent a message to Lu Xinyi asking him to go back to the dormitory to eat pancakes. Lu Xinyi typed word by word on WeChat: "I'm hungry, brother."