I Have Everything You Like

Yan Rong looked at Wang Jin quietly.

When seeing that person, Wang Jin's expression has a moment can't hide the irascibility.

Yan Rong thought, he and this person's relationship must not be simple.

The man stood up slowly, explaining and complaining, "if you don't answer your phone call or send you a text message, I have to come to my door."

Wang Jin did not answer him, turn head to Yan Rong way: "you go upstairs first."

His tone is very calm, but compared with usual, it seems a little cold.

Yanrong quietly covered the takeout box, put it in the refrigerator, and then went upstairs through the living room.

The room he lived in was the same as what Wang Jin said. The sound insulation was very good. Usually, Wang Jin came back late at night and went to work early in the morning. He had never heard anything.

Not today.

After a while, he heard fierce arguments downstairs.

Can that person be Wang Jin's former bedmate? Break up is not clean?

He recalled what the man looked like.

It's not as tall as Wang Jin, but a little higher than him, about 1.78 meters or 1.79 meters. His skin color is white, his eyes are long and thin, and his lips are very thin. However, he is far from the level of Liang xibaitu. Even compared with Wang Jin himself, there is a big difference between him and the naked eye.

He thought of the 180 size shirt. Could it be this man's?

The dispute downstairs soon quieted down.

Yanrong looked down at the window and saw the man who had been put in by him not long ago. He dragged the suitcase, staggered and left in a mess.

He stepped back and sat at his desk, picked up the tablet, opened a video he hadn't finished watching in the afternoon, and watched it.

After watching for more than ten minutes, Wang Jin called and called to his room.

Yan Rong has nothing to do with himself. Wang Jin and his imagination are almost the same.

He went downstairs and knocked on the door. Wang Jin sat by the bed, wrapped in a dark bathrobe, half a cigarette in his mouth.

Yan Rong frowned, he hated the smell of second-hand smoke, Wang Jin did not smoke in front of him before.

He refused to approach, but Wang Jin remembered and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot for a while." He put out the smoke in the ashtray at the end of the bed, and got up to open the French windows on the balcony.

The cold air outside the window pours in and carries away some choking smell of smoke.

Wang Jin asked, "are you ready? Well, I'll close the window, or you'll catch a cold

Yan Rong said, "OK."

Wang Jin closed the window and drew the curtains. Then he came over and pressed Yan Rong up on the bed.

It seems that Wang Jin has not been affected by the dispute.

But Yanrong felt different than anyone else.

Wang Jin too hard, not only there, even the palm of his hand on his body compared with usual, it seems a little rough.

He couldn't bear such strength and speed, and climbed Wang Jin's shoulder and arm to beg for mercy: "don't be like this. Be light and slow."

His voice is like a gnat, with a slight gasp, confused and fragile.

Wang Jin stopped and leaned down to hold Yan Rong, who was slightly damp and hot all over his body. His lips were close to Yan Rong's ear and gently kissed him.

He almost loved Yanrong's body and the sound of his bed.

Yan Rong's legs trembled and gasped slightly, and his arms were still around Wang Jin's neck.

He preferred Wang Jin's hypocritical tenderness to his crude snatch.

Two people breathe alternately, embrace and kiss, as if a pair of lingering lovers.

As Wang Jin estimated, he used three condoms.

He went to the balcony and smoked two cigarettes. He was surprised to see that Yanrong had not fallen asleep. He asked, "why don't you sleep?"

Yanrong looked at him and said, "I will go home tomorrow."

Wang Jin nodded and politely asked, "do you want me to send you back?"

After a few seconds, Yan Rong just said: "someone came to pick me up."

He didn't look at Wang Jin any more. His blue eyes didn't know what he was looking at. Maybe he wasn't looking at anything. He was lying on his side on the bed, with the quilt on his waist, his thin upper body naked and his white skin full of traces of emotion.

Wang Jin sat down beside him, bent down and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He said in a soft voice, "whenever you want to come back, you can call me at any time."

Yan Rong still didn't look at him and said in a low voice, "am I cool?"

Wang Jin:

Yan Rong side of the head, face buried in the pillow.

Wang Jin thinks he may be crying.

After a long time, Yan Rong's voice in the pillow rang: "Wang Jinzhou, did you fall in love with that man just now?"

"No," Wang said

Yan Rong showed his face and said, "it's the dog that deceives people."

"Meow," Wang saidThis stem is not funny at all. Yan Rong naturally didn't laugh. He said with a straight face: "he told me that he called you last Tuesday and said that he would come. I calculated the time. That day, you took off my clothes like crazy, and inserted them with special force. It's a bit like today. It's schizophrenic."

"It's not called schizophrenia It's called abnormal behavior. "

Yan Rong changed his mouth and said, "well, is it because of him that you behave abnormally? Did you love him? "

Wang Jin laughed and said, "you think it is."

Yan Rong doesn't really want to find out his secret. It's just that he doesn't want to say it.

Wang Jin didn't want to talk about himself with him any more. He deliberately said, "what about you? Who have you loved? "

Yan Rong's eyes began to dodge and said, "it's not you anyway."

"I know," Wang said

Yan Rong, who had no silver here, said stiffly, "you don't know him either."

"Yes," Wang said

Yan Rong said, "on Christmas Eve I was drunk. I thought it was him

"Yes," Wang said

Yan Rong whispered: "I want him to do that to me even if I have a drunken dream. I'm too lewd."

Wang Jin didn't "um" this time. He thought it would be better for him to keep quiet.

Yanrong sniffed and said, "he won't like me. He has a man who loves him very much. I I hope they'll always be like that. "

He was a little sad, even desperate.

To be someone else, Wang Jinhui would not care about this secret love, but Yanrong was so beautiful that he felt a little sympathy and reached out to touch Yanrong's cheek.

His palm is very warm, touch Yan Rong some itch, can not help but move, more like rub rub rub.

He was rubbed soft hearted, Yan Rong must have never said these things to anyone. After all, he is a young high school student. He has this secret in his heart, which is hard to imagine.

It's not the first time that they do love, but for the first time they wake up and sleep together.

The next day, Wang Jin went to work as usual.

When I came back from work in the evening, the room on the third floor was empty.

Two days later, on the 26th night of the twelfth lunar month, his parents came from Northeast China to celebrate the new year with their sons. His brother and younger brother also came back with simple luggage to live with their parents.

Usually cold villa, become lively and extraordinary.

Wang Jin originally thought that the next meeting and even going to bed with Yanrong would be at least until next year.

Unexpectedly, it's still this year.

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