dhibooks Chapter 31 31 Every kiss he gave him was like a kiss before the end.
Chapter 31 31 Every kiss he gave him was like a kiss before the end.
Unknowingly, more than half of the short "cohabitation holiday" has passed, and there are only three days left, and every day is one day less.
They didn't travel far anymore, they just stayed at home and played Mario Kart, watched old movies, tossed Nezha with homework, hugged, kissed, and did happy things like lovers.
Later, Ao Bing's racing car got better and better. When he lost the worst before, Nezha tied him a double ponytail, but he was ashamed to death.So when Ao Bing finally KO'd Nezha, he immediately made a fuss and tied Nezha once.
Ao Bing felt that his long hair and ponytail were too silly, so he kindly gave him two balls.Nezha put his head on his head with a look of lovelessness, and almost laughed Ao Bing away.
He grabbed his phone and wanted to take a picture of it, but Nezha of course refused to do so, so the two chased from the living room to the bedroom and out of the bedroom.In the end, Nezha pushed Ao Bing into the sofa with his ball head on his head, took away his mobile phone and clasped his hand, and took a picture of the interlocking hands of the two.
Later, even the food reserves were not enough. Fortunately, takeaways were basically opened on the sixth day of the lunar new year, and the young couples in the house could order food again.
After a quarrel, they became closer and closer because of the friction.
And Ao Bing finally discovered that Nezha is the type who admits his mistakes and refuses to correct them.It was good to not wear a condom once, and he kept pestering himself to ask if he could not wear it.Kiss him while asking, blocking his refusal.
Ao Bing's hard-hearted heart was softened by him, not to mention his heart was already soft.
So on the last night, Ao Bing agreed, not only agreeing, but conniving.Every kiss he gave him was like a kiss before the doomsday. Ao Bing licked Nezha's ear and promised him that it was okay, and that it was okay every time.
Nezha really didn't wear it even once, and hugged Ao Bing tightly, as if he was about to fall into hell with him.
He took him into the vortex again and again, filling him up again.Ao Bing overflowed the water from the previous time, and was washed hard by this time. He wrinkled his nose and hummed, muttering, um... so hot...
This is the happiest week Nezha has spent in the past 18 years.It's a bit heartless to say that, but he does suddenly have a strange feeling, as if the days before meeting Ao Bing were all in vain.
They made love, quarreled, hugged and reconciled, they played games to squander their time, and drove three hours back and forth to the other side of the city just to watch a boring movie.
Nezha left in the early morning of the eighth day of the eighth day. Ao Bing wanted to pack his luggage for him the night before, but Nezha refused to let him. He picked him up and threw him on the bed, and refused physically.
The result was that Ao Bing couldn't wake up at all the next morning, and Nezha picked up his things lightly and lightly.I only folded a few of the most obvious clothes and took them back. I kept a few in Ao Bing's closet like underwear and socks, and I didn't take out the game console.
After Nezha finished cleaning up, he quietly went to the bed and squatted down, looked at Ao Bing, and reached out to gently touch his face.
Ao Bing's eyelashes fluttered and he woke up.The eyelashes trembled and slowly opened, revealing a pair of blank eyes, like a hazy sea in a thick fog.He was dazed, and smiled when he saw Nezha, the corners of his mouth just raised, and then fell down again.
Ao Bing hugged Nezha silently, and hugged Nezha's neck tightly. It took a long time before he said, let me get you something to eat, and then leave after breakfast.
Don't eat.Nezha stroked Ao Bing's hair with one hand and said, it's too late.
There were few flights in the morning, and his parents' flight landed half an hour earlier than expected.Nezha put his lips on Ao Bing's forehead, and said that you should sleep a little longer, wake up and get something to eat for yourself, and you want to take a picture of it for me.
Nezha didn't ask him to get up to see him off, but Ao Bing was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and it was impossible to fall asleep again.He waited for the sound of closing the door as if waiting for a trial, and the calm silence after that.
He put on his clothes in the silence and got up, pushed open the bedroom door and went out, suddenly felt that the house where he had lived for several years was much empty.
Ao Bing walked slowly, looked around slowly, and was just about to sit on the sofa for a while, when he remembered that he had driven Nezha out of the door that day.
Nezha just sat on the sofa blankly like that, in the darkness, so pitiful.Ao Bing suddenly felt a pain in his heart as if someone was pulling it hard.
He suddenly regretted it more than when he opened the door and saw Nezha.There is only so little time they can stay together, as the older party, why should I use it to get angry with him.
Ao Bing felt his nose sour, and felt that he had become weak.He wasn't like this before, but Nezha made him so weak that his nose hurts whenever he thought of him, and he was so weak that he started thinking of him as soon as we separated.
Ao Bing stopped going to the sofa, turned around and went to the bedroom again.He went back to the bed and wrapped himself up, remembering that there was a drawer of Nezha's covers and unopened and unopened lubricating fluid in the bedside table beside him, and he wanted to laugh again.Laughing and laughing, want to cry again.
Suddenly the cell phone next to the pillow flickered, and Ao Bing swiped it to check.It is his little sun, his white sea, saying to him:
"Baby, don't cry"
Chapter 32 Chapter 32 At the time when all things are revived, they were beaten back to their original shape, and they returned to the distance from the student's desk to the teacher's podium.
That day, Ao Bing sent Nezha a photo of his boiled dumplings, but he didn’t send it to Moments again, and sent it to him alone.From that day on, Ao Bing's breakfast photos were only sent to him.
The Chinese New Year is early this year, and school starts early, and the winter vacation is coming to an end before the Lantern Festival.They met once before going back to school. It was Nezha who went to Ao Bing to pick up the dry-cleaned down jacket.
They were in a hurry when they saw people, but when they got to bed, they didn't even finish the whole set.
In such a short time, I still want to use it to hug each other and talk about myself.
Nezha kissed Ao Bing's back along his spine, and said vaguely, when my mother came back that day, she asked me if I went out with a little girl.
Ao Bing was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly turned around, but Nezha hadn't kissed him enough, so he pressed him down and wouldn't let him move.He went on to say, she said there was a smell on my sweater, and asked if I had cuddled with someone.
Ao Bing washed and softened all the clothes Nezha brought over.It must be because the laundry detergent used had a different smell, and Nezha's mother noticed it. Ao Bing was really terrified, and repeatedly reflected on how careless he was.
Nezha hugged him, so he could feel his heartbeat.He reached out to hold Ao Bing's hand, folded his palm on the back of his hand, and slowly spread his fingers that were tightly clenched on the bed sheet.As he stretched him out, he said, she wants me to treat you better, don't make any moves, at most hold hands.
After all, the thicker fingers had been inserted into his fingers, and the fingers were clasped together.
Ao Bing smiled when he saw it, with sweetness in his heart and guilt for betraying that precious kindness.Whether it was sweetness or guilt, they all tasted it together.
The new semester begins in early spring, and when all things are revived, they are beaten back to their original form, and they return to the distance from the student desk to the teacher's podium.
Ao Bing turned around after finishing writing on the blackboard, looked down from the podium, and locked Nezha's in those many pairs of eyes at a glance.His heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly lowered his head, flipped through a page of the lesson plan he had spread out, and rubbed the handwriting on it back and forth, before showing Teacher Ao's usual faint smile.
He apologized and said, I'm sorry, I was distracted for a while, and suddenly wondered if the thinking questions assigned to you tonight might be too difficult.
Nezha had already opened his eyes when he raised his head again, and the students in the classroom who knew nothing but begged "Mr. Ao, please let us go" were still staring at him.
too difficult.
For Ao Bing himself, it was nothing, it was just a job, but for Nezha, this was a crucial period of his high school studies.Ao Bing is very worried that their relationship will affect Nezha's class - even he himself will be distracted, and Nezha must be even more embarrassed.
Fortunately, every time Nezha handed in homework, he wrote it very well.They would send messages every night before going to bed, and Nezha would ask him about homework from time to time, which made Ao Bing feel a lot of comfort in his embarrassment.
In fact, Nezha himself is highly talented and savvy, and learning has never been difficult for him.In order not to let his grades decline and make Ao Bing even more cranky, he has been studying extraordinarily seriously since the beginning of the semester.
As a result, teacher Taiyi, their homeroom teacher, was so happy that he praised Nezha in the office every day.
After the first two weeks, things will get better later on.It won't cause your heart to tighten up when you see the other party again, and you will be dazed.
One day during Ao Bing's evening self-study, Nezha went to his office to ask a few questions, and told him some ambiguous words while asking, and gradually the two started chatting.It was still dark so early in the beginning of spring, the students were all driven back by the teacher, and the outside of the office gradually became quiet, as if it was a huge campus, only the two of them stayed here and whispered sweet words.
Nezha sat back on Taiyi's chair, looked at Ao Bing and asked, can I come and see you this Sunday afternoon?
After hearing this, Ao Bing lowered his eyes a little, his lips curled into a shy smile, and he asked quietly, what reason are you trying to argue with the family this time.
As he spoke, a thin smear of cowardly pink floated on his cheeks, so Nezha couldn't help but want to touch it with his own hands.It was so quiet outside, even the incandescent lights in the office were quiet. He couldn't help stretching out a finger slightly, and just scratched Ao Bing's face with the back of his finger. Just as he opened his mouth to say "I", the door behind him was suddenly blocked. pushed away.
Teacher Taiyi came in with a smile and muttered, eh?There are still people who are studying, oh, it's you, you are here to ask questions again!Okay, okay, it's okay, you sit down, I'll take my things and leave.
Fortunately, Taiyi couldn't see clearly when he took off his glasses. It was only because of his deep love for his disciple that he recognized Nezha's unruly hairstyle just now.
Ao Bing bent over to pick up the pen that fell out of his hand just now, his face had recovered his proper expression, he smiled lightly at Taiyi, Teacher Taiyi hasn't gone back yet.
I was a little late in answering questions in class one, and I walked to the school gate, only to realize that I forgot to take the papers for class two, and I have to come back to get the papers that I will talk about in the first class tomorrow.
Nezha listened, and agreed a little bluntly, the team leader has worked hard...
Oh, look, you know you love me!Our Nezha really grew up.
Holding the prepared paper in one hand, Taiyi stroked two fistfuls of Nezha's hair with the other, and said, don't make it too late, it's not safe, go back early.
Ao Bing nodded and said, um, it's okay, I'll drive by him later.
That's good, that's good, that's the best.
The office was quiet again. The two people who were so frightened looked at each other for a while, then smiled wryly and began to pack their things.
Because it is an emotion that cannot be shown, they are more likely to be satisfied than ordinary lovers.Just sitting quietly together can feel happiness, just a small eye contact can feel happiness.
But all these happiness are luck, so fragile.If they want to protect it, they need to be more content.
The two packed up their things and left the campus, walking side by side in the still warm spring night.Nezha's shoulder was separated from Ao Bing's, and he said softly that there was less than a year and four months left.
Ao Bing knew that after the time Nezha spoke of, they would have nothing to fear.He lowered his eyes and nodded, in response, yes.
Chapter 33 Chapter 33 No matter how ordinary words are said by a lover, they will immediately turn them back and forth.
After that night, spring came suddenly.
The old shoots are sprouting, the birds are chirping in the morning, and the high school boys are playing basketball again.Nezha is at Taiyi's place, and it has been fragrant for only two months. Teacher Taiyi started to worry about his beloved disciple in the office again.
Hey Xiao Ao, why do you think these kids can't hold back their hearts?
Taiyi turned sideways and complained to the math teacher in his class, frowned and said, how good it is to spend half an hour doing homework and memorizing words, and he has to play with that every day.Nezha hasn't asked you a question recently?
Well, no.
Ao Bing shook his head and answered, put down his pen and fingered to flip through the large stack of papers next to him, and said, but Nezha's monthly exam papers are still very beautiful.
He took out Nezha's paper and handed it to Taiyi, saying that he made a big mistake and two small questions.
That score was really beautiful, Taiyi relaxed when he saw his frowning brows, grinned happily, and said, I know he is the first in math grade this time, it would be great if he kept it up, oops, these two small questions Why is it wrong?Is it a trap question?
Although he doesn't bring mathematics, the routines for producing papers in various subjects are similar, and Taiyi always knows a little bit.
Ao Bing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his hand to half cover his mouth, hiding the smirk intimately, leaving only half of the evil teacher's gloating.
He smiled and said, that's not true, these two are not difficult, I guess he is just pure carelessness.
Oh, you said this baby...
Ever since they were almost smashed by Taiyi that time, they no longer dared to be so presumptuous in school, and they were restrained and even more unfamiliar than when they met at the beginning of last semester.Of course, this is from Ao Bing's point of view. From Nezha's point of view, his thoughts on Ao Bing were not pure from the beginning.
They avoided people at school, and found an opportunity to meet secretly at Ao Bing's place on weekends, and the relationship seemed like an affair.
But Nezha can't find a way to run away every weekend. If we see each other every other week, we will definitely go to bed and mess around after closing the door.
Nezha tried all the lubricating fluids he bought during the Chinese New Year without knowing it, but there was a lot of condoms left.Nezha asked Ao Bing which one he likes without any shame, whether it's extra moist or hot, or the fruit flavored one.
How could Ao Bing be willing to answer him such nasty words? After answering Nezha, there must be a load of words waiting for him, such as "why do you like it" and "does it feel particularly good".
He lowered his eyes and only said that he couldn't remember clearly, but Nezha laughed "hehe", saying that he is not afraid if he can't remember clearly, and just do it again.
But they don’t just do these things when they meet. Sometimes Nezha tells his parents to go to a classmate’s house to study, and he really brings homework to write.When he was doing his homework, Ao Bing went to cook some sweet soup, sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings, or red bean and glutinous rice soup, and then leaned on the sofa behind Nezha to read a book quietly.
When the sweet soup was ready and the aroma was refreshing, they put down the books and papers in their hands and ate something together.
Sometimes Nezha can sneak out for an hour suddenly, but who knows that Ao Bing has not gotten up yet.Nezha didn't want him to get up, so he took off his clothes and hugged him to sleep together for an hour before returning to the cage, and then left in a hurry.
I don't know if it's because the day is getting brighter and earlier, and the time of spring always flies by so fast, and it's already mid-April before I know it.
The boys who played basketball in the evening were still wearing sweaters at first, but now they all wear T-shirts.It's just that there are fewer and fewer people playing basketball. The first year of high school occupies the most field, and there are not many people playing in the third year of high school.
In fact, there are fewer sophomores. After all, after the second year of high school, everyone finally has a little bit of consciousness that they are quasi-senior students.All subjects are catching up with the progress, rushing to finish the new knowledge, and directly start the first round of high school knowledge review this semester-the coursework is heavy, the teachers are nervous, and the students are also nervous.
However, Nezha and Yang Jian were not among the nervous people. They played with Sun Wukong, the third year of high school, and rushed out to play basketball every evening against Taiyi's roar.
The thrown ball hit the basket and flew towards the empty court next to it. Nezha chased the ball and ran to pick it up.The ball bounced a few times on the ground, and slowly rolled to the feet of Ao Bing who was passing by.
Ao Bing bent down to pick it up, and smiled at Nezha.He was holding the orange-flavored soda that he bought just after dinner. Nezha knew that he had the same taste as a child, and he liked to drink sugary drinks such as soda, fruit juice, and milk tea.
He saw that the ball was going in the direction of Ao Bing, so he stopped running and walked towards him slowly.Ao Bing threw the ball back to Nezha, thinking that he would carry the ball back, but Nezha pinched the ball under his arm and came over anyway.
When people came, Ao Bing took the initiative to speak.With a smile between his brows and eyes, he said, why are you wearing a T-shirt.
No matter how ordinary words are said by a lover, they will immediately turn them back and forth.There seems to be a little bit of complaint in the concern, maybe it's a complaint, and it's even more coquettish and angry.When Nezha heard this, he gave Ao Bing a smirk, and only answered vaguely, playing ball, not cold.
After he finished speaking, he was unwilling to leave, reminding Ao Bing that he was on the sidelines last year, when Nezha dunked a basket for himself to watch, and even snatched his own juice to drink.He laughed and asked, do you want to drink again?Here you go.
Ao Bing handed over the orange soda, and Nezha took it. He smiled and said, "Go quickly", then turned and left.
It's just that a teacher gave a bottle of water to the students in his class who were exercising.But for the two of them, this simple action hides a surging emotion, a sweetness that makes people's hearts throb.
Nezha tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth and turned around to walk to the court, throwing the ball back for them to play from a distance, and slowly walked over to stand outside the court.Pretending to take a break, he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. While drinking, he glanced at the people who had gone away.
Ao Bing wore a plain knit sweater over his white shirt, and his bookish air was even stronger. The hand that was hanging down while writing on the blackboard was half hidden in the sleeve, revealing a soft white that wanted to be kissed. fingertip.
Nezha was just thinking about it, when his shoulders suddenly sank, it was Yang Jian who put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Okay, keep your eyes closed."
Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Who else is holding hands with Nezha? Naturally, it's the little snow flower that he hides left and right, and who doesn't know how precious it is.
Nezha is also big-hearted.During the winter vacation, Yang Jian teased the editor's "little girlfriend" so many times in the air-conditioning, and finally didn't mention it when they met at the beginning of school. Nezha didn't feel that something was wrong.
In fact, Yang Jian discovered the relationship between the good buddy and Teacher Ao early on, even before spring came.
On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Jian's family had a birthday celebration. After the banquet, he was ordered to take his little nephew to a nearby business district.He was tired of playing in the video game city with that energetic little thing, and planned to watch a movie to catch his breath.
However, Yang Jian's movie tickets were bought later than Nezha, and they had no choice, so they became the unlucky first-row audience who were hit in the face by the giant screen in that movie.
That day Ao Bing took Nezha's hand and left the scene in the dark. The little nephew Chen Xiang next to Yang Jian who had no interest in romance movies saw them at a glance, dragged his little uncle and whispered, little uncle!Look at that sister's hair is so long and beautiful!
Yang Jian was about to fall asleep to the boring movie, but Chen Xiang's yell woke him up instantly, and he hurriedly covered his little nephew's mouth, for fear of disturbing others.
Covering him, he looked up again. The "sister" Yang Jian who taught them every day really didn't recognize him at the time, but could he be wrong about the good buddy who sat at the same table every day?
Who else is holding hands with Nezha? Naturally, it's the little snow flower that he hides left and right, and who doesn't know how precious it is.
At that time, Yang Jian's heart of gossip was about to burst, and he finally made it to the end of the movie. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Nezha, telling him that he was destined to meet thousands of miles away.You bring your little girlfriend, and I bring my little nephew, and we can have a dinner together.
As soon as the phone was dialed, Yang Jian's heart jumped suddenly, and he pressed the phone again.
He suddenly realized that the person with the long ponytail was only half a head shorter than Nezha—so tall, what a high school girl?
Nezha is hiding like that, there must be some other reason... On second thought, he has definitely seen that long ponytail before.
Yang Jian was sitting in the theater where the audience gradually disappeared after the show was over, and was stared left and right by the little nephew on the side, suddenly blessed to his heart.He thought of the icy blue color of Teacher Ao who was carrying blackboard writing on his back in math class, and suddenly he understood everything.
The shock is naturally beyond shock, but what can Yang Jian say.
If you ask him, they are really daring, and they don't know how to be careful to avoid people despite the teacher-student relationship.But when I think about it, if it wasn't for avoiding acquaintances, what was Nezha, the guy who lived next to the school, traveling so far across two districts?
Yang Jian raised his eyes from the darkened mobile phone screen to look at the huge blank screen in front of him, stood up suddenly, took his little nephew and left.
Chen Xiang asked him suspiciously why his little uncle didn't call anymore, Yang Jian squeezed his hand and said no more, and took you to eat.
There was no fight at the time, and Yang Jian didn't mention it to Nezha afterwards.He didn't know what to say, and he could tell that his buddy was sincere to Teacher Ao—at their age, which heart was not true.
So after thinking about it, he still pretended not to know.Thinking about the pressure they are under is enough, and knowing that they have been bumped into by an acquaintance, it is even more so.
Until this moment, on this crowded basketball court, people with discerning eyes couldn't stand it any longer. Fearing that the two of them would reveal their secrets, Yang Jian could only come over to remind them.
He told Nezha in a low voice, saying, I sat in the first row in the "War of Time and Space".
Nezha's brain went numb when he heard this, and the blood in his whole body suddenly became cold.My ears were buzzing, and my heart was beating like it was about to explode.
But that feeling was only for a moment, and he quickly found his breath again.Because the person who found them was Yang Jian. Fortunately, it was Yang Jian, but it was uncertain whether there were others that day.
I took my little nephew to play that day, walked out of the cinema for a while, and didn't see any familiar faces.
It seemed that he had worried about Nezha earlier, Yang Jian added in a low voice as he spoke.On the other side of the field, Sun Wukong saw the two of them murmuring together for a long time, but he slapped the ball and called them, "It's over, do you still want to play?"
Yang Jian waved his arm on Nezha's shoulder, and shouted back at him, saying, stop beating!You guys are playing, dad is going to eat!
Get out!
The two picked up their own jackets from the school uniforms piled up beside the court, and Yang Jian raised his arms and pressed them over.Probably wanting to relieve Nezha's tension, he just stuttered and said something.
He said, look at you, I feel sad when I lose my love, and I feel nervous when it's over.
Nezha silently followed for a few steps, then raised his arms to embrace Yang Jian, and walked shoulder to shoulder with him to the cafeteria.He said, I'm sorry, I used to talk about girls from other schools cheating on you.
Hey... Even if you dared to tell the truth, I wouldn't dare to listen to it.
Yang Jian joked with a smile, and then said, that's... let's keep it in school from now on...Little brother, you almost saw him as a hole just now.
Nezha lowered his head and laughed, and replied, Got it, thanks.
Regarding Yang Jian knowing about this, Nezha still didn't tell Ao Bing in the end.Let him know that there is no benefit other than increased anxiety and embarrassment.
It's just that Nezha thought he was very restrained, but he didn't expect that he looked at Ao Bing so much... He smiled shyly at the English paper that was spread out as he thought about it.
Nezha raised his eyes and stared at the lamp for a while, then took out his mobile phone to send a message to his little Xuehua.
Those two messages only said in a joking tone that he was teased by Yang Jian today. Yang Jian asked him if he was coveting the throne for several generations, staring at the math teacher without blinking his eyes.He also said that it seemed that he would have to watch Ao Bing less in the future.
Nezha was just joking about himself, and Ao Bing understood.It is because they have been so lucky that they have forgotten for a moment in the suffering day after day.They forget how much they are immersed in emotions that violate human ethics and morality, and they think they are restrained and unscrupulous.
Even if they are out of line, even if what they do is just ordinary things, they can't hide the emotion in their eyes.It seems that in school in the future, even staring at each other should be avoided as much as possible.
Ao Bing looked at those words, and there was a bit of bitterness between his brows, but it soon relaxed again.He pressed a soft word to coax him with his fingertips:
"Then you save the ones you don't see first, and I'll make up for you when you get home."
There was a pause, and then came back, only a very short sentence:
"Then you're done"