"Look at the fart," Yan Hang patted his hand away, "I'm blowing my hair, hurry up, blow dry before sleeping."

When Yan Hang was about to lower his head and continue to look at the phone, Chu Yi put his hand around his chin again, turned his head back again, and turned his face up.

"Looking for a lottery, right?" Yan Hang said.

"I'll take a look again." Chu Yi said.

"Did you slap you?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Smoke," Chu Yi lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "I don't, I'm not afraid, just smoke."

"I'm not willing to smoke you," Yan Hang said. "If I smoke as much as you want, you'll have to be hospitalized."

"I'll take a look." On the first day of the first day, he reached for Yan Hang's mobile phone.

Yan Hang stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket and smiled at him: "Children, don't keep thinking about these things."

On the first day of the first day, he lowered his head and kissed him on the lips again. After thinking about it, he licked it again, and then he didn't say anything else and continued to blow Yan Hang's hair.

After blowing my hair, I put away a hair dryer, took out my phone, and sat on the sofa.

The picture drawn by Miss Sister is not in the comments, but it is very easy to find, you don't need to search, someone circled Miss Sister's ID in the comments.

He followed the point and saw the picture just now.

He directly clicked on the second one... In fact, he could see it clearly at a glance just now, but he still wanted to confirm again, what kind of posture it was.

To be honest, for a person like him who grew up in an environment where he was in a daze and hiding from people every day, it was a bit of a big impact.

He didn't know how others felt when they saw this kind of picture for the first time. Anyway, he looked at it a few times and didn't even fully understand what was going on in this posture, so he was shamelessly hard.

In order to relieve his untimely strength, he swiped on his phone and turned to the third picture.

This lady must be a hooligan!

In essence, the third picture is no different from the second picture, except that the posture has been changed, from lying face to face and tummy to kneeling and tummy.

And this posture made the first graders understand a little bit about how the two fit together.

stunned.

transfixed.

stunned.

Shocked.

On the first day of junior high, he felt that he could become a scholar in an instant when he was severely stimulated. He even thought of such a profound idiom.

After turning off the picture, he didn't even dare to take any more thumbnails, so he quit this little sister's Weibo, staring at the comments on Xingtian's Weibo in a daze.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

I don't even know what I'm thinking.

After a long time, the hard part didn't mean to soften, it was very tough, very MAN and dog brother.

He quietly glanced at Yan Hang.

He suddenly found that Yan Hang had been looking at him, with a finger on his forehead, and his eyes were full of meaningful smiles.

After seeing him stealing glances, Yan Hang didn't say anything, just tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk for a dozen times.

"Tsk shit." The first phone locked the screen, threw it aside, leaned on the sofa, and glared at Yan Hang, regardless of the bulge in his trousers.

"Oh," Yan Hang laughed, looking at his crotch, "Brother Gou is amazing!"

"Thank you." Chu nodded slightly.

Yan Hang couldn't help laughing. He got up and kissed him on the forehead. He turned and went into the bedroom: "Go ahead, I'm going to bed first. I'm a little sleepy today."

On the first day of the new year, he sat firmly in the living room where the lights had been turned off by Yan Hang.

After ten minutes, he stood up and entered the bedroom with emotion.

Yan Hang was still leaning against the bedside playing games, and when he saw him coming in, he hooked the corners of his mouth: "Have you calmed down?"

"It calmed down." On the first day of the first day, he fell onto the bed, turned over and rested on Yan Hang's lap, staring at the ceiling.

It stands to reason that at a time like this, he should be calm, at least not when Uncle Yan just turned himself in and everyone is still thinking about what kind of ending he will face.

But this thing is out of control.

At most, he could only try to control himself and not ask Yan Hang.

"Have you never seen these things before?" Yan Hang asked while playing the game.

"Hmm." Chu Yi sighed.

"Have you seen both men and women?" Yan Hang asked.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"Don't you already have a cell phone in your junior high school," Yan Hang said, "You still know Cha Xiao Li's BBQ, didn't you search for seeds or something?"

"Huh?" The first day didn't understand.

"It's really simple." Yan Hang said.

"What about you?" Chu Yi asked.

"I'm an old driver." Yan Hang said.

"Have you seen a lot, a lot?" Chu Yi asked.

"Not much," Yan Hang thought for a while, "Actually, I just practice..."

"What?" The first day of the first day was startled, and his voice rose when he stared at him.

"Listen to me," Yan Hang flicked on his face, "I mainly...how do I say, my dad is teaching me a lesson, and he eavesdrops on others..."

"Yan, what's wrong with uncle, like this!" The first day of the first year was shocked.

"When you can see him, you can ask him," Yan Hang said, "I let him take him to school when I was in elementary school, and he was very bad."

"Yes." Chu nodded slightly.

Yan Hang sighed softly: "I don't know when I'll see you. It's not possible for him to come out in half a month. Does it have to be involved in the previous case?"

"Uncle Cui said, he said, there is a major achievement and meritorious performance," said the first day of the first year, "it's all right."

"Well." Yan Hang pinched his face.

On the first day of the first day, he put his arms around his waist.

Yan Hang was stunned for a while, and continued to look down at the phone. He was no longer playing games, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"That painting," the first day of the first year still couldn't hold back, "Which is the painting, which is you, which is me?"

"Can't you see it?" Yan Hang smiled.

The first time did not speak.

In fact, it can be seen that it is quite obvious, especially the puppy is quite similar. After all, he has shown his face during the live broadcast for a long time, and Yan Hang only has that time.

But... he still had some doubts.

"Why, what?" Chu Yi asked.

"Why?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"I'm down, down there?" Chu Yi asked.

"Because this young lady is a Tengu party." Yan Hang said.

"Tengu?" The first day of the first year was stunned.

"If you want to change to a dog day party, I will be below." Yan Hang said.

"...This kind of name, you can think of the name, you can come up with it," he regained his senses only halfway through the first half of the year. "It's even more earthy than me."

"Then you go to complain." Yan Hang laughed.

"Forget it." Chu Yi snorted.

Yan Hang yawned, put the phone on the bedside table, and patted the first day of the first year: "Go to sleep."

"Well." On the first day of the first day, he turned back to his pillow, and when Yan Hang lay down, he turned back and hugged him.

"I'll strangle you to death sooner or later," Yan Hang said, "I'll buy you a pillow."

"I can't put it down." said the first day of the first year, "I will hold it anyway. In a few days, it will start immediately, and the school will start."

Yan Hang patted his hand.

On the first day of the first day, I closed my eyes and lay down for a while, then opened my eyes again, hesitated for a while before whispering: "Just that, that painting."

"Yeah." Yan Hang responded.

"I'm a dog, a dog day party." Chu Yi said.

"Oh," said Yan Hang, "I am a Japanese dog."

"No, isn't it a tengu?" The first day of the first year was stunned.

"I just like to be straightforward," Yan Hang said, "I think about Japanese dogs."

There was no sound at first.

"What?" Yan Hang turned his head to look at him.

"You want to be beautiful." Chu Yi said.

"It seems that we have differences on this matter?" Yan Hang said.

"You can't get through, can you be accommodating?" Chu Yi asked.

"No," Yan Hang replied succinctly, "Why don't you be accommodating."

"I'm younger than you, you have to let me." Chu Yi said.

"Fuck me?" Yan Hang slapped him on the arm, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

"I'm shameless," said the first day. "You can be accommodating, let's be accommodating, just say that, it's settled."

"What is it?" Yan Hang was delighted, "You can really talk to yourself."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

"...Sleep," Yan Hang said with a smile, "it sounds like it's true."

"Good night." On the first day of the first day, he shrank down, the tip of his nose was on his shoulder, and after a while he added, "Then I, we..."

Before Yan Hang could answer, he cut off the second half of the sentence by himself: "Good night."

Yan Hang originally thought that he would lose sleep again this night, but a miracle happened, he fell asleep not long after lying down, and he didn't dream.

Sleep till dawn.

I got up earlier than him today on the first day of the new year, and I am doing morning exercises like him on the balcony.

He didn't make a sound, leaned his arms and turned his head, looking at the back of Chu Yi who was shirtless and wearing only sweatpants.

The figure is very good, almost can be imagined, if in bed...

Yan Hang interrupted his thoughts in time and sat up.

"Awake?" Chu Yi turned around.

"Well." Yan Hang yawned.

"You fell asleep last night." On the first day of the first year, he entered the room and stood beside the bed.

"Yeah," Yan Hang reached out and rubbed his waist, "I thought I wouldn't be able to fall asleep."

"Calm down," said the first day, "Anyway, what's the matter, Uncle Yan, no on Uncle's side, don't worry about anything, there's no accident."

"Yes," Yan Hang smiled, "I guess he can get a good night's sleep too."

"Let Uncle Cui ask, ask him." Chu Yi said.

"Okay," Yan Hang nodded and got out of bed, "What would you like to eat early?"

"Soy milk oil, sticks," said the first day, "I'll go buy it."

"I want Xiao Long Bao." Yan Hang said.

"Wait." Chu Chu put on a suit and went out the door.

After Yan Hang finished washing, he took his phone and sat on the sofa.

Subconsciously, he opened the call log and looked at Cui Yi's number in a trance.

He wanted to call Cui Yi, but he didn't know what to say.

Now Cui Yi is the only connection between him and his father, and the feeling of holding Cui Yi as if he can hold his father is very strong.

But Cui Yi only came here yesterday. Even if he could tell him something in private, he couldn't explain it too clearly, and he wanted to say so much that he couldn't say anything when facing Cui Yi. .

Maybe it was because his thoughts were too strong. Just as he put the phone back on the coffee table, Cui Yi's call came in.

"Uncle Cui," Yan Hang answered the phone, "what?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous," Cui Yi said, "I'm going to see your dad with Teacher Liu today."

"Mr. Liu?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"Well, Xiaobai's friend, you don't have to worry at all when he is with you," Cui Yi said, "I will contact you after today's meeting is over."

"Okay." Yan Hang said.

"I forgot to tell you something yesterday," Cui Yi said, "your dad said you were fatter than before."

"Fart," Yan Hang didn't even think about it, "I have such a good figure."

Cui Yi laughed: "He said that maybe he didn't need to follow him around to get fat."

"Fuck," Yan Hang smiled, feeling a little uncomfortable all of a sudden, he rubbed his face, "Uncle Cui, please help me when I see someone today."

"Huh? Don't you say you have nothing to say and want to wait for him to come out?" Cui Yi asked.

"There is now, just one sentence," Yan Hang said, "I don't think he is very competent as a father, but I miss him very much, very much."

Cui Yi didn't say anything, and after a while he sighed softly: "Okay, I'll tell him."

I bought it early in the first batch, and it was quite a big bag. Except for Yan Hangdian's Xiaolongbao, all the other cakes and bags belonged to him.

"Am I fat?" Yan Hang looked at the waist of the first grade.

I don't know why, the father's affairs haven't come to a conclusion yet, and he obviously doesn't have much thought, but since he found out that the first day of the first day seemed to be awakened last night, he couldn't help but swept his eyes to the first day of the first day.

Back, waist, butt, and crotch... Probably because he didn't understand anything on the first day of the first year, he was quite restrained, but now that he suddenly became enlightened on the first day of the first year, he also started to think about it unexpectedly.

"It's nothing, fat," the first day turned his head and glanced at him, "No, but your face is a little bit fatter than before, a little bit fatter."

"Really?" Yan Hang pinched his face.

"Now this is so beautiful," said the first day, "it's very beautiful."

"The flatterer's surname is Chu." Yan Hang walked to the table and sat down.

"Shit, Jing," put the first handful of soy milk fritters and steamed buns in front of him, "Today I'm the most, the last day to go to work, I won't go tomorrow."

"Do you take the money today?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yeah," Chu nodded slightly, "the store manager said he wants to come and talk to me."

"Probably want you to go to their place after graduation," Yan Hang said while eating, "Don't be foolish to agree first, and you can read it when you tell him, I don't understand your auto repair, but I guess you really It’s pretty awesome, and there will be more places to go in the future.”

"Yeah." Chu Yi smiled, "I'm so good."

Today is the last day of work, the first day of the new year is still the same as usual, do whatever you need to do.

But "separation" is really a strange feeling. A colleague who usually has a relationship with him like that. Hearing that he is leaving, he came over to leave a contact information, and also praised him a few words about his promising future.

Even Archie came over and added a friend.

"You kid will definitely do well in the future," Brother Liu said. "Everyone can learn technology, but whether you can learn it well depends on the individual. You have a good brain in this area."

Smile at first.

"Have you come here after graduation?" Brother Liu asked.

"I didn't think so." Chu Yi said.

"You can go to a better place," Brother Liu whispered, "don't rush to answer anyone who asks you."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Sure enough, the store manager called him aside during the lunch break at noon, and chatted with him about his graduation work.

When the first day of the first day said that he had no plans, the store manager was not surprised, but just said to keep in touch.

This kind of feeling is very strange. He has never felt this way before. The feeling of being really affirmed in terms of skills. Different.

Regardless of whether Brother Liu and the others say it nicely, or whether the store manager habitually wants to keep employees whose skills may be acceptable, he feels very comfortable.

He could finally stop looking back at himself.

However, not all of these compliments made him comfortable.

For example, Li Xiao's compliments always made him a little suspicious, and he always felt that he wanted to keep a little distance from this person.

Li Xiao came late today, most of the employees had left work, and his car just drove over. The car was full of gray, and it was estimated that he had run a long distance.

The co-pilot's window was lowered, and Li Xiao stuck his head out: "The first day of the first year!"

"Ah." On the first day of the first day, he took the money from the finance department and was about to leave after talking to the store manager. Seeing Li Xiao, he couldn't help but want to sigh, but he still walked over.

"Aren't you wearing a uniform?" Li Xiao got out of the car, "Don't do it?"

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

"I'm leaving now," Li Xiao looked at him with some emotion, "I won't be able to ask you to wash the car in the future."

"Look for Brother Liu." Chu Yi smiled and glanced at the car. Li Xiao didn't drive today, and there was a person sitting in the cab.

"I drank alcohol today," Li Xiao pointed to the man in the car. "My employee helped me drive it. I just got the book, and he enjoyed it. He came to wash the car by the way."

"Oh." Chu Yi responded.

"You're off work, right?" Li Xiao asked.

"Yes," Chu Chu glanced at his phone, "Get ready, let's go."

"Then..." Li Xiao sighed, "Then I'll find someone else."

"Okay." Chu Yi smiled.

At this moment, everyone was almost gone, no one came to move the car, Li Xiao was a familiar customer, and without waiting for anyone, he patted the roof of the car directly: "You drive the car in, whoever is free will come to wash it later. "

The person in the car nodded, started the car, and asked again, "Where can you park it?"

"Whatever." Li Xiao said.

When the person in the car closed the window and was about to drive in, he knocked on the window on the first day of the first day: "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Li Xiao looked at him.

On the first day of the first day, he motioned the people in the car to lower the window. He leaned over to the window and listened: "When idling, sometimes there is a sound."

"What sound?" The person inside was stunned, "Didn't you hear it?"

"Come down and let him listen." Li Xiao said.

The people in the car got off, and they sat in the cab on the first day of the new year. There was indeed a sound. Just when Li Xiao was about to get out of the car, Li Xiao opened the door and sat in the co-pilot: "What's the sound?"

"It's very soft, da da sound." Chu Yi said.

"It seems there is," Li Xiao leaned over and listened, "I didn't hear it when I opened it."

"It may be the gas, the cylinder," said the first day, "or the oil pressure is not enough."

"It's not a big problem, right?" Li Xiao looked at him.

"Well," Chu nodded slightly, "you can adjust the valve, the valve..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiao laughed.

He turned to look at Li Xiao.

"Is it very fateful?" Li Xiao leaned in front of him, his elbows resting on the steering wheel, "I've been thinking that you can repair my car once, and it really broke."

"I don't do it." On the first day of the first year, he smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Li Xiao's body, and he felt a little uneasy.

"The first day of the first year," Li Xiao patted him on the lap, "I found you kid..."

"I'll call, ask someone to help you take a look, the car." On the first day of the first year, he wanted to open the door and get out of the car.

Li Xiao grabbed his hand: "Can you give me some face?"

"What?" The first day was startled, and hurriedly shook his hand.

"You can't tell that I like you a lot, right?" Li Xiao grabbed his hand again and held it tightly.

On the first day of the first day, everyone was stunned and stared at him.

This was the first time he heard such words from a man other than Yan Hang, and he was immediately a little confused.

"You can definitely see it," Li Xiao put his hand on his lap, his voice lowered, and his tone became a little confusing, "If you are really straight, you will definitely not hide from me like this."

The first day was stunned again.

It might be seen by Li Xiao, which made him more panicked than Li Xiao said he liked him.

"That one last time," Li Xiao almost stuck in front of him, "is that your boyfriend? But...it's okay..."

Without waiting for the first day of junior high to speak, Li Xiao suddenly stepped forward.

On the first day of the first day, he reacted suddenly and pushed him away, but before he could open the car door, Li Xiao rushed over, grabbed his pants in a posture he never expected, and dragged him down, followed by buried it.

"Fuck you!" The first day of the first year roared, grabbed Li Xiao's back collar, and threw it to the side.

Although Li Xiao didn't pull his pants down, the act of burying his face directly made him explode. The shock at this moment was probably the worst that shocked him in his lifetime. It's just dizzy, and if he has a knife in his hand, he can cut it directly.

He threw Li Xiao back to the co-pilot, knocked his head on the glass, and seemed to wake up suddenly, staring at the first day of the first year without speaking.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't make a sound, and punched Li Xiao directly in the face.

Li Xiao let out a low cry and covered his face with one hand.

He opened the car door and jumped out of the car on the first day of the first day. He didn't know how to describe how he felt, so he thought of pulling Li Xiao out and beating him hard.

But when he went around to the passenger side and wanted to open the car door, Li Xiao locked the car door.

I didn't even think about it on the first day of the first day, turned back a few steps and rushed to the car wash, grabbed the spray gun on the ground, and threw it violently at his window, hitting the front passenger's window with the head of the spray gun.

"Hey!" Li Xiao's employee was smoking beside him. He was frightened by his actions and rushed over, "What are you doing!"

"Go away!" On the first day of the first day, he turned to look at him, grabbed the water hose and swung the spray gun head onto the car window again.

The car window was smashed open with two side-by-side flowers, he lifted his foot and kicked up, and the car window was kicked out a hole.

"The first day of the first year!" Li Xiao was already in the driver's seat, blood still dripping from his nose, "I'm sorry! I drank today! It really wasn't intentional! I'm sorry!"

He ignored him on the first day of the new year, pointed the spray gun at the hole that was kicked open, and pressed the switch.

A strong water column rushed in and hit Li Xiao.

"Hey!" Li Xiao held his head and held it for a while, opened the door and got out of the car.

On the first day of the first day, he threw the spray gun, rushed over and punched him again.

"What's the matter! The first day of the first year!" Brother Liu's voice came over.

I didn't look back on the first day of the first day. When wanted to fight Li Xiao again, Brother Liu hugged him from behind.

"The first day of the first year! What happened! Why did the fight start!" Brother Liu pulled his arm back desperately, "Calm down! Calm down!"

Several people in the store ran out, and they were all stunned when they saw Li Xiaoshi, who was covered in water and blood.

"It's none of his business," Li Xiao wiped his face, "I asked for it myself."

Staring at him for the first time.

"Stop pulling him," Li Xiao frowned, "let him fight."

"If you have something to say, please tell me," Brother Liu didn't let go, and dragged the first day of the first year to the store, "You are a very stable child, why are you so fierce now!"

On the first day of the first day, was panting, and it took a long time to calm down a little.

Brother Liu let go of him: "what's the matter?"

The first day shook his head, but did not speak.

He couldn't say.

Brother Liu didn't chase after him, just kept beside him. When someone said something, saying that Li Xiao had left, Brother Liu patted him on the shoulder.

"He's gone, you can go back too," Brother Liu said, "I don't know what he's doing, but you calm down, don't be so impulsive, you know? If you really play good or bad, you will be reasonable. It doesn't make sense."

After a while, he nodded.

"Go back," Brother Liu said. "The store manager is not here either. We will definitely not tell Mr. Wang about this, don't worry."

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded.

When Yan Hang came home and opened the door, he was stunned. The living room was completely dark without the lights on.

"The first day of the first year?" He patted on the wall.

When the light came on, he saw Chu Yi sitting on the sofa with a shirtless shirt and only a pair of underwear, dazed. It was estimated that he had taken a shower and his hair was still dripping with water.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Hang closed the door, walked up to him, and bent over to take a look.

After a while on the first day of the first day, he looked up at him and called him softly, "Yan Hang."

"Ah," Yan Hang responded quickly, his voice in the first year of junior high was full of depression and grievance, "what's the matter? What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you something," Chu Yi frowned, "don't hit me."

"I won't hit you," Yan Hang squatted down and touched his face, "Tell me what's the matter."

"That Li, Li Xiao," the expression of the first day changed a little, with a look of disgust, "It's a change, a pervert!"

"What happened to you?" Yan Hang asked immediately.

"He's going to bite me!" The first day of the first year suppressed his voice, and his voice was a little hoarse when he said this, "Bite me! If it wasn't for me, I would have reacted quickly! I'm going to be too, eunuch!"

Yan Hang froze in place, and after a few seconds he jumped up suddenly, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Yan Hang!" On the first day of the school, he jumped up and grabbed him, "I already beat him. I beat him."

Yan Hang gritted his teeth and calmed himself down.

"What's the matter with him?" He looked at the first day of the first year, "Kissed you? Touched you? And..."

"No," shook his head on the first day of the first year, "I didn't kiss, when I kissed, I just wanted to bite, bite me, and I would hit him, hit him, smash it, get into the car..."

Yan Hang listened to the first day of the first day of the first year of the first day of the first year of the first day of the first year of the first year of the new year, and he was a little relieved. Li Xiao did not take advantage of it.

He hasn't touched all of his dogs yet, and if someone really takes advantage of it, he has the heart to kill that person.

He hugged the first day of the new year, patted him lightly on the back, and rubbed it a few times harder: "It's okay, you beat him well, if you don't feel relieved, I'll come and beat him tomorrow."

"I almost got bitten," the first day of the first year was very upset and depressed, "I'm scared and scared."

"Bite..." Yan Hang paused for a while, and suddenly found that he didn't know if he was frightened on the first day of the first year, and it seemed that Li Xiao was going to bite him with a single bite.

"...Ah!" Chu Yi suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

"Have you finally found a normal way of thinking?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Ah!" On the first day of the first year, he suddenly roared, "Fuck!"

"Dog," Yan Hang touched his face, "sometimes I think you're so stupid that it makes people very **..."

"What?" Chu Yi asked.

"Try it?" Yan Hang pushed him onto the sofa and sat down, bent over to support the back of the sofa, and leaned in front of him, "Brother Dog."

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Bite it." Yan Hang said.