Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Later, I launched a fierce pursuit of Jianqiu with the offensive of "the enemy does not move, I move, and the enemy moves blindly." The only thing that bothered me was that the solid stick that was being pursued did not know himself. being pursued.
Originally, my strategy was to get closer gradually, and then make him no longer disgusted with my physical contact, and bend him as naturally as a frog boiled in warm water, but then the direction of the story became more and more crooked, and we gradually developed from classmates, friends, to Dude, finally developed to ferromagnetic.
Actually speaking, Jianqiu is really loyal to be a buddy, but I don't want to be a magnet with him, I want to fuck him.
One morning with 15 minutes left, Jianqiu hurried in from the back door, put a stack of boxes in front of me, sat next to me and took off his coat, and said in a panting voice, "Eat while it's hot, hurry up."
I opened the box with an oh, and there was still steaming shredded duck porridge inside, and I said, "How far did you go to buy this, have you eaten it?"
He tidied the table there: "I've eaten."
It’s like this, I have a bad stomach, I always have a stomachache when I eat steamed buns, soy milk, tofu, fried dough sticks, roll cakes and small cakes in the cafeteria. I complained to Jianqiu once, and the next morning I changed my way to buy something to nourish my stomach and feed it to me. Our school is so remote, I don't know how far he has traveled on his bicycle.I stopped him several times, saying that there is no need to go through such troubles, the stomach is an old problem, and it will be better in the morning. He stared at me and didn't listen.
I scooped up a spoonful of shredded meat and brought it to his mouth: "Take a bite, eat a bite of meat, come."
He shook his head: "You eat by yourself."
I said, "Hey, take a bite."
He couldn't resist me, so he ate the porridge with my hand and my spoon.I said, "Let's eat together? I have a spoon here."
He shook his head, took out a small notebook and began to recite vocabulary, and ignored me.
Old Lu let out a cry, looked at me winkingly, and I said, "Ha Lazi, take it away, our family Xiaoqiu bought it for me, and I won't give it to you."
Lao Lu pushed the fat on his face and made a disgusted expression: "Oh, who cares."
I rolled my eyes.
He pulled me over and put his arms around my shoulders and said in a low voice: "Isn't it too fast to get started? I didn't expect my son to be silly and aggressive, and he is quite attractive."
I whispered back: "Fuck you, people treat me as a brother."
He said: "How can a brother be so legal? He ran so far just to buy you a bowl of porridge?"
I clicked my tongue: "I'm serious, it's very pure, supreme, two-sided, brotherhood that can be broadcast by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television. Last time I tested him."
He said how did you test it.
I said, "I slapped his ass."
He said, "Ah, what's the matter, he resisted?"
I said, "It's good for him to resist, but he didn't respond at all."
Lao Lu looked straight and confused: "Isn't it okay if you don't respond?"
I slapped my thigh: "No response proves that he didn't have that kind of thought at all, okay? If he's gay, or bent by me, he'll be somewhat shy, nervous, or offended."
Lao Lu was stunned for a long time, and sighed: "I don't understand you very well, anyway, I'm going to test whether the girl is interested in me, so I definitely don't dare to pat her ass."
I said you are not talking nonsense, he said: "But if this is the case, Jianqiu is really loyal."
I said no, leaned on the back of Jianqiu, who was reciting vocabulary words, leaned on his shoulder and winked at Lao Lu: "Since I entered the palace, I have won the emperor's favor, I advise you Pass the emperor, if you want the rain and dew to be even, the emperor will not listen, just spoil me and spoil me..."
Jianqiu straightened his back unbearably: "Okay, let's eat quickly."
I groaned and got up to drink porridge.Lao Lu stared blankly, and sighed for a long time: "You *low* servant girl, you really think that you are a half-master if you get the emperor's favor."
Jianqiu: "..."
I ignored him, and Lao Lu sent me a WeChat message after a while: "How about we have a big game?"
I:"?"
He impassionedly replied with three words: "Go to the dragon bed!"
So after a careful discussion between me and the cobblers of old Lu, a stinking and careful plan was finally born.
Our school can have a day off on weekends, which is a good time for Ben Gong to climb on the dragon bed.
Pooh, I was brought in by Lu Haipeng, how did I get so involved in the drama.
This weekend my parents were away on a business trip, so I took Jianqiu to stay at my house for dinner and overnight to repay him for his kindness of feeding him for such a long time.Jianqiu didn't think too much about it, seeing how determined I was, he agreed. After dinner and reading a book head-to-head in the evening, I cried out that I was sleepy, so I slept in my parents' room, and Jianqiu lived in my room.I turned off the light, lay quietly for a while, and furtively sent Lao Lu a WeChat message: "I'm in a panic now."
Old Lu replied in seconds: "Don't panic, the anorectal department has registered for you."
I said, "Fuck you, uncle. I want to be the top one."
Lao Lu sent me an emoji of "so loud": "You didn't even get on the bed, what a fart you are."
I said, "I'm going."
Lao Lu said: "Don't be afraid, if he follows you, you will earn blood, if he oppresses you, you can bear it, if he beats you, I will carry you to the hospital, okay."
I said, "Stay there, you."
I took a deep breath, suppressed my beating heart, jumped down, and kicked my parents' bed down——
In fact, my parents' bed is an old-fashioned box-style big bed. You can put things in it when you open the bed, and kick it hard to create the effect of a bed, but in fact it's just that the bed is folded down. There was a loud noise, and the double bed instantly sank to one side. I stood beside the bed, looking as stable as an old dog on the surface, but actually panicked.
I heard Jianqiu's hurried footsteps, and then the sound of knocking on the door.
He said, "What's the matter with you? What happened? Open the door!"
I just came back to my senses and pulled off the collar as originally planned, but the quality of this ragged clothes was so damn good, it was almost bald and I didn't pull it off, so I had to run over to open the door for Jianqiu.
He frowned, with a rare anxiety in his voice: "What's the matter?"
I grabbed my rumpled collar and said in embarrassment, "Well, the bed has collapsed."
His expression was blank for a moment: "Collapsed?"
I nodded: "Ah."
He squinted his eyes, showing a bit of an unbelievable expression, and pushed me away: "Why did it suddenly collapse, let me see."
I raised my heart in an instant, and howled: "Don't look!"
He paused, then turned around with a good temper and asked me, "Why?"
I coughed exaggeratedly a few times, held my heart together and said with a frown: "It's all ashes, it choked me to death, hey, don't go over there."
Still confused, he nodded, "Okay."
I thought to myself that this plot is going wrong, a drama without conflict is a drama without a soul, so I pulled the plot back with eloquence: "My God, I was scared to death, God, this is really a heart-pounding drama. Scary night. How can I sleep with such a broken bed board, such flying dust, and such a dead night?"
Jianqiu stood at the door, stunned for a while, and said, "What exactly do you want?"
I said, "Let's see, I can't sleep in a room like this anymore, I think I should sleep on the couch."
Jianqiu said: "No need, come here, let's sleep together."
I said, "I don't think that's the right choice. I've been dishonest in my sleep, like Aunt Susan's stupid groundhog. If you'd ever seen me in bed, you'd use your leather shoes." Kick my ass hard, oh my god I swear you're gonna do that."
Jianqiu: "...can you speak well."
I wanted to refuse but greeted: "Let's not go. When I was a child, my mother was not willing to sleep with me. She said that I could turn around on the bed and squeeze you when I fell asleep."
He shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, I'm used to it..." He paused while speaking.
I forgot all about the script in an instant, almost stopped breathing, and asked anxiously, "Are you used to it? What are you used to?"
He was stunned for a while, shook his head, and said, "I don't know... I don't know why I said that, I just thought it should be like this, so I blurted out..."
I interrupted him: "You also think we met somewhere, don't you, don't you?"
In the dark, he looked at me quietly for a while, then nodded and said, "Maybe."
The outline of his black hair rustled down in the night.After a while, he said, "Maybe I really saw it in a dream."
I looked at him with mixed feelings in my heart.
My lover, my hero, those are not the soul dreams of traveling together with you, but the past lives in which we were inseparable.
How could you... forget it all.
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