It rained all night, the ground was wet, and a thin layer of rainwater accumulated. The rainwater absorbed the fine dust floating in the air, and the air after the rain was clear and clean.

"Didn't do anything? You can't do it or he can't do it?" Ding Dong joked.

"It's better than you anyway." Sang Yunian glanced at Blue.

"You can't even open a walnut." Bai Yi said.

"Fuck, don't give me walnuts." Ding Dong glared at him.

"The weather is fine today, let's go for a morning run." Sang Yunian pushed the mint water with ice cubes to Bai Yi's hand.

Ding Dong disdained: "The ground is full of water and you told me to go for a morning run? Ghost letter! Let's go on a date! Find a small park with few people, hug and chew hard! Kiss you two to death!"

Blue lowered his head listlessly, and poked Ding Dong's leg with his hand under the table: "I'm going to class."

"One piece." Ding Dong gripped his fingers.

"No, my brother is already in a relationship and I want to. You will only hinder me from finding someone." Blue got up to pack his schoolbag and stuffed several packs of spicy sticks into it.

"I'm also looking for someone, just a piece." Ding Dong stuffed a few more lollipops into his bag.

Blue looked up at him for a moment: "Oh."

Bai Yi pushed the leftover mint water to Sang Yunian: "Who will watch the store when everyone is gone?"

Sang Yunian licked the water from the cup: "Close the door, anyway, you can't sell two books a day, dating is important."

"Hmm." Bai Yi rested his chin on the back of his hand, tilted his head slightly to look at him, and rested his other hand on the edge of the table, just where he could notice it at a glance.

Seducing again...

Sang Yunian smiled, passed his fingers through his fingers, and clasped them tightly.

The air was cool, and the weak sunlight fell on the ground through the luxuriant branches, casting some mottled light and shadows. Under the shade of the trees, two men walked side by side, stepping on the wet road, with small splashes of water under their feet.

The communicator on his wrist vibrated slightly. When he clicked on the file, he saw a screen full of photos. Sang Yunian was instantly attracted by the children in the photos.

In the first photo, kid Bai Yi has a fleshy and red face, white and soft hands, wearing a white sportswear, a white baseball cap, and a baseball bat on his shoulders, posing a cool and cool pose to the camera.smile.

Sang Yunian's face was almost pasted on the screen, he stared at the kid's fleshy bun face and said, "It's so cute, I want to take a bite."

"Not cute now?" Bai Yi asked with a serious face.

"Not as cute as when I was a child." Sang Yunian shook his head seriously, turned his gaze back to the photo album, and happily admired the soft and cute little buns in the photo.

The cool little Baozi is wearing bright orange bear short sleeves and light blue jeans on his lower body. He is holding a football on his head, his two fleshy paws are raised in the air, and he has a playful and cute smile on his mouth.

The third photo was taken in the evening. Xiao Baozi in a sky blue sweatshirt was standing on a large lawn with a badminton racket in his hand, and his face was flushed red by the fiery sunset.

The lively and lovely boy Bai Xiaoyi eats hamburgers and juice in the restaurant, paddles in the swimming pool with his swimming ring and little yellow duck in his arms. When he was younger, he wore blue overalls and dug sand on the beach. The pocket in front of his stomach was full ofsand...

Ah, so cute, really want to hug him up and lift him up, really want to lie down on little face and take a bite, really want to sleep...

Sang Yunian stared at the screen obsessively, his eyes were almost sunken.

cute cute cute...

sleep sleep sleep sleep sleep...

Bai Yi asked coldly: "Do you like him more or me?"

Sang Yunian replied sincerely: "Of course it is him, look at how cute he is chubby."

Bai Yi's eyes became a little colder.

"You even eat your own vinegar?" Sang Yunian pinched his cheek, "I'm going to feed you fat."

"Hey fat? I can't even get enough to eat." Bai Yi slapped his paw away.

"Not fat but also good-looking, thin waist, thin and soft, comfortable to hug." Sang Yunian slightly opened his black clothes with his fingers, "The clothes were so good when I was young, why did they turn black when I grew up?"

Bai Yi swiped the screen to the bottom and pointed to the last photo.

The teenager in the photo is about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing white and clean casual clothes, running on the lawn and flying a kite.

"This is the last photo my father took of me," Bai Yi's fingers lightly stroked the screen, "He got infected that day."

"It's my first time killing an infected body."

The extremely low voice was diffused in the cool wind after the rain. Sang Yunian imprisoned him in his arms, clasped his back and the back of his head tightly, and pushed him under the tree to kiss.

The sycamore leaves on the top of the head dripped with water, and the shiny water drops fell on the soft hair, and then slid down the hair tip, soaking a small piece of clothes.

The wind blew past the tips of their noses, unable to extinguish the warm panting between them.

Sang Yunian held his cheeks, his voice was trembling because it was suppressed extremely low: "Bai Yi, I love you so much..."

Bai Yi slightly raised his eyes to meet his gaze, stared at his pupils reflecting his own, and suddenly laughed.

"Niannian." Bai Yi pressed his shoulders and pressed the man down until the man was half a head shorter than himself.

Bai Yi looked down at him from top to bottom, his voice was soft but could not hide his strength: "I will give it to you, you have no other choice but me to give it to you."

Sang Yunian bent his knees slightly, let him look down at him, and smiled for a while before saying, "You can hold me down."

On both sides of the road are sycamore trees with luxuriant branches. The green trees hanging on the branches can't be seen at a glance. There are mottled and hazy light spots in the shade of the trees. The dew lightly hits the road surface, splashing fine sprays.

"Yo~ The two gentlemen are back." Ding Dong rummaged in the living room for a while, and glanced at the door when he heard the door open.

Looking around, Sang Yunian asked, "Where's Blue?"

"He's studying at school, and I'll help him get books when I come back." Ding Dong took out two books from the bottom of the coffee table.

"11:53, lunch time." Sang Yunian glanced at the communicator.

"Oh, I'll help him buy another box lunch by the way, so it won't delay his study." Ding Dong slapped away the biscuit crumbs.

Sang Yunian took the book in his hand, and said flatly, "You bastard, what did you do to my brother?"

"It was you who did it to him," Ding Dong raised his eyebrows, "He saw you pinning Bai Yi on the bed this morning, and felt that you betrayed him, and now he doesn't want to see you."

"Instigate discord," Sang Yunian said, "I guess he must really hope that I can coax him now."

"Fuck!" Ding Dong stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "He really thinks so."

Sang Yunian stuffed the book back into his hand: "This is a good opportunity, go quickly."

Ding Dong was stunned: "Really?"

"Really," Sang Yunian nodded, "Remember to bring the two newly bought boxes of lubricating oil."

"I didn't buy it." Ding Dong took half a step back guiltily.

Sang Yunian glanced at Bai Yi, pulled Ding Dong aside, and said in a low voice, "How can I not know you? It's okay, give me a box."

Ding Dong asked in a low voice: "Didn't you just confiscate my box?"

Sang Yunian: "It's over."

Ding Dong glanced at Bai Yi unconsciously and said, "I really didn't buy it."

"Half box, half box, right?" Sang Yunian put his elbow on his shoulder, like a good buddy.

"...I really don't." Ding Dong's expression was sincere.

"Tsk." Sang Yunian withdrew his arm displeased.

Bai Yi's voice came lightly: "I said that you can't talk this time, and those two boxes of lubricating oil may not be easy to find."

Ding Dong: "..." Damn it!Fuck!Fuck!Fortunately, there is no stuffing!

Sang Yunian narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile, "You seem guilty?"

"No, no, no." Ding Dong shook his head frantically, and fled with his book in his arms.

Bai Yi said disappointedly: "I can't go whoring two boxes of lubricating oil for nothing."

Sang Yunian said: "I still have one box here. Although two boxes are missing, it is enough."

Bai Yi slightly raised his eyebrows: "You use it."

Sang Yunian licked his dry lips: "You use it."

"Since the discussion is not good, then no one needs it. Anyway, I am not the one who suffers." Bai Yi lowered his gaze to his protruding belly, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of teasing and ridicule.

"You boring, bad man!" Sang Yunian gritted his teeth angrily.

"It's okay." Bai Yi raised his hand, gently plucking his Adam's apple with his cool and soft fingertips.

"Bai Yi, you are enough!" Sang Yunian slapped the back of his hand angrily, and when he touched the smooth skin of his hand, he couldn't help but squeezed his palm hard.

The banter in Bai Yi's eyes became more intense, and his tone teased: "I'll let you kiss me if I call you brother."

Sang Yunian stared straight at his lips, but this bad man still stuck out the tip of his tongue, which slowly slid across the seductive lips.

Desire defeated reason, and Sang Yunian's voice became hoarse: "Brother..."

"Brother..."

He asked for long and deep kisses.

...

Sang Yunian stared at the photos on the screen and posted them all afternoon.

The little bun in the photo is lively, cute, innocent and romantic, how did he grow up to become a bad bun with a black belly?

Bad Baozi stuffed a watermelon-flavored lollipop into his mouth. With the lollipop in his mouth, he glanced at Bad Baozi, then looked away sullenly.

"I guess," Bai Yi, the bad bun, leaned closer to him, and said, "You're thinking how you can get more and more popular."

"Fuck!" Sang Yunian gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Let's break up first, and let me kick your feet first."

"Kick," Bai Yi pinched the lollipop stick by his mouth, and stuffed the candy into his own mouth, "Don't be reluctant, and don't feel bad."

Sang Yunian sighed deeply, unable to find the cause of the attack, he could only angrily say: "You give me back my lollipop!"

After saying this childish sentence, he felt as if he was even more affected.

At night, a small remote park with few people.

"I want to touch my ears." Bai Yi pulled on Sang Yunian's hat, put his hand into the hat and put it on top of his head.

"You asked me to wear this dress just to touch my ears?" Sang Yunian was wearing a black hooded sweater with a wide brim covering his forehead.

"En." Bai Yi patted his head, "Come out."

Sang Yunian reluctantly let out a pair of fluffy tiger ears.

Bai Yi was stroking fluffy wantonly, his face full of intoxication.

Sang Yunian tried his best to divert his attention, restraining himself from thinking about beep beep beep beep beep.

A small bubble floated in the distance. When the bubble floated close, Sang Yunian raised his hand. The bubble was not popped, but bounced in the palm of his hand very softly.

"Fuck, what a coincidence," Sang Yunian pinched Little Bubbles, "Those two are also dating here."

"I'm hungry, go get something to eat." Bai Yi buried his face in the fluffy fur and took a deep breath, then lifted his hat slightly, put his lips in his mouth, and gently rubbed the tip of his ear.

Sang Yunian was itchy from the warm air he exhaled, and his ears trembled uncontrollably.

"I'll let you go if I call my brother." Bai Yi licked the tip of his ear moist.

"Brother..." Sang Yunian pursed his lips in shame.

The author has something to say:

Niannian: want to hug Yi Yi and hold her high.〔hey-hey…〕

岽岽: want to use lubricating oil for the same reason.〔hey-hey……〕