Boys in the Chinese Department are only allowed to digest internally

In the first semester of junior year, Yi Chen and Song Yu moved out of the dormitory, rented a house outside together, and had their own nest.

In Yi Chen's words, it is a "pig nest".

When he was in the dormitory, Song Yu was still able to maintain a tidy appearance, but after moving out, Yi Chen found out that Song Yu really didn't like packing things in private.

Clothes are folded casually and stuffed into the closet. Used things are never put back in their original places. Scarves and coats are thrown on the sofa when they enter the door, and they are only rummaged when it is time to wear them.

Every day when Yi Chen came home, he would hold Song Yu's ear to teach him a lesson, and then follow Song Yu to clean up for him. It was a joy in it.

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Yi Chen also discovered that Song Yu liked to use memos, and the memos on his mobile phone were full of his occasional inspirations and itinerary plans.He tried to secretly read what Song Yu wrote several times, but was stopped.

"I remembered what you owed me, so I can't show it to you." Song Yu said.

Yi Chen felt that he was making trouble out of no reason, "What do I owe you? Show me so I can pay you back!"

But Song Yu's attitude was firm, and Yi Chen gradually forgot about it later on.After they were together for a year, it was Yi Chen's birthday again.

Song Yu bought a cake and invited friends over to play at home.After the show ended, the two of them collapsed on the ground after cleaning up. Song Yu leaned on the sofa, and Yi Chen nestled in his arms.

There is a movie on the TV, but the audience in front of the TV has no intention of watching it.Yi Chen raised his head and kissed Song Yu, fumbling with his hands in the other's clothes.It's been a long time together, and he gradually let go.As soon as the desire came up, he turned over and sat on Song Yu's body without hesitation.

Song Yu said between the kisses: "What books did Chenchen read recently?"

"I haven't read much." Yi Chen blushed even more, "Don't try to lie to me."

Ever since they lived together, Song Yu has always been trying to find out what books Yi Chen has read recently, and to be precise, what novels he has read.In the evening when there is no class, he always grabs Yi Chen and insists on telling him a novel, and then asks how many poses are used in it and which one he wants tonight.

At first, Yi Chen was ashamed to share with Song Yu what he had read recently, and then the two of them studied the novel together on the bed.

Song Yu was so excited that he didn't let him go until midnight.Yi Chen was forced to try a few positions and felt that his waist was about to break, so he gave repeated orders, up to three nights a week, and up to two times a night.

But Song Yu didn't abide by it.

Yi Chen felt that his future was dark.

Song Yu patted Yi Chen's butt, "You haven't shared with me for three days."

"I really didn't read anything." Yi Chen grabbed Song Yu's fidgeting hand, "I don't have time, okay, you make the house so messy every day and I have to clean it up. I don't have time to read novels."

"Then I will clean up tomorrow."

"Ah?" Yi Chen was stunned for a moment—is this person enlightened?

"Let's read a novel together tonight."

Yi Chen: "..."

"I don't want it." Yi Chen got off Song Yu, timidly about to run, "You didn't read any novel you picked last time, I didn't even bother..."

Song Yu grabbed him back, "Then don't read novels tonight, let's settle the score."

"Calculate?"

"Well, settle the accounts."

Only then did Yi Chen calm down, a serious expression rarely appeared on the baby's face.

Yi Chen: "Didn't I pay back the money I borrowed from you?"

Song Yu: "It's not money, I want you to pay back the money?"

Yi Chen: "The ancient books I borrowed last week have also been returned."

Song Yu: "Not really."

Yi Chen: "...I borrowed your shirt yesterday and put it back."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, "Are you stealing my clothes?"

Yi Chen was at a loss, "Didn't you mean that?"

The two were speechless for a while, Song Yu couldn't hold back his laughter, he hugged Yi Chen tightly, and picked up the phone on the table with his other hand.

"I'll settle this account with you later, and now we'll settle other things." Song Yu unlocked the lock screen, and Yi Chen watched him open the memo and put it in front of her.

"have a look."

The memo that Yi Chen secretly wanted to read for a long time suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Yi Chen frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.But Song Yu's circle was too tight, and he only clicked on a content to read after a long time.

"Brother 56, husband 35, father 2?" Yi Chen asked with question marks all over his head, "What is this?"

Song Yu quietly held his waist, "I told you last semester, I will teach you how to do the questions, and I will call you brother every time you make a mistake."

"I'll go, you still remember!" Yi Chen thought for a long time before remembering, and quickly understood what these numbers represented, her cheeks flushed, "What about my husband? I didn't promise this, right... Why is there a father? !"

"You promised, on the bed." Song Yu took the phone away from Yi Chen's hand, pinched his chin and pecked Yi Chen's lips, "35 times, not less."

"Let's call it all tonight."

Yi Chen still wanted to argue, but his voice was swallowed by Song Yu's kiss.He bowed his waist to bear it, and when he was in a daze, Song Yu took off his trousers three times and five times, and stuck his fingers into the seam of his buttocks mercilessly.

Song Yu loosened his lips, and kissed Yi Chen's earlobe instead, "Scream quickly."

Yi Chen was trembling all over, and it took him a while to call out "Brother" tremblingly.

"There's more." Song Yu bit his collarbone, "Continue."

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It was very late when Smelly woke up, it jumped out of the nest, and it was pitch black, only the light was shining through the crack in the door of the owner's room.Smelly was a little hungry, so he pounced on the door and scratched a few times before he heard the master's voice from inside.

"Stop coming... Smelly is scratching the door..." The voice was soft, with a hint of pleading.Although the tone of his voice was a little off, Smelly recognized it was his master's voice, and let out a "meow" excitedly.

"Can you still hear Smelly scratching the door?" Another voice sounded, which should be another hostess, "Hurry up, there are ten times left."

"Why... there are ten more times?... Isn't it enough..."

"It is enough, but I haven't forfeited the interest yet."

"Woo... Song Yu, you pig's trotter!" Accompanied by these words, there was the sound of fighting inside.But the sound didn't last long, and disappeared after only about a minute.

"Yo, I still have strength."

After a rustling sound, there was a sudden moan, followed by heavy breathing.Smelly scratched at the door for a long time to no avail, so he turned around slowly and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.

This kind of movement continued until Smelly came back after eating and drinking, and finally stopped inside. After a while, the host spoke.

"I haven't paid the bill yet, let's settle it together next time."

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The next day, Yi Chen struggled to get up from the drowsiness and discomfort, went over the people around him to get Song Yu's cell phone on the bedside table, unlocked it with Song Yu's fingers, and opened the memo, trying to write down the rest of the phone in front of him last night. The number of bids that have not been bid is deleted.

Song Yu's memo was also in a mess, and Yi Chen looked through it for a long time but couldn't find the one from last night.Accidentally clicked into one, only to find that it was densely filled with my name.

[Chenchen doesn’t like coriander, celery and ginger, fish with thorns, only roasted chicken and duck, hot and sour noodles, no sour fried noodles, no scallion dumplings, no peanut sauce. 】

【He eats mango and has diarrhea, up to four in a week, and he ate two just yesterday, Monday. 】

【Chenchen said that she wanted to go to the top of the mountain to watch the stars.A quick way to pitch a tent.Where are the stars most beautiful. 】

【Chenchen doesn't like others eating his leftovers. 】

[Chenchen doesn't like the cake milk tea at the milk tea shop in front of the school, it's too sweet. 】

[Chenchen's milk tea only needs three ounces of sugar. 】

【Morning...】

Yi Chen only felt the tip of his nose sore, and was speechless for a while.He flipped up, and the last one was still at the top.

[Chenchen didn't wear long johns today, nor did she bring a scarf.Tomorrow I have to watch him put it on before going out. 】

Yi Chen's arms hung in the air for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until Song Yu next to him moved.Not wanting to delete the memo either, she retracted to Song Yu's side and hugged him tightly.

Song Yu was frozen by the air-conditioning that Yi Chen brought into the bed, and slowly opened his eyes. Yi Chen leaned in front of him, and when he saw him wake up, he leaned over to kiss his lips tenderly.

"Good morning, Song Yu." Yi Chen frowned, "I love you."