Michelle asked on the phone, "What's wrong with my brother?"
Mi Yang's face was burning, and he forced himself to reply: "It's okay, I was just joking with... "
Michelle asked, "Hey? Who are you with?"
Mi Yang's ears turned red: "Follow your brother Bai."
Bai Luochuan lay there and kissed him again and again, very gently, with a laugh on his face, and stuck to him without letting go.
Mi Yang couldn't continue talking on the phone. He said a few words to Mi Xue quickly and hung up.
Bai Luochuan hugged him from behind and didn't let go, smiling and kissing him: "Why don't you say anything?"
Mi Yang was pressed down by him and couldn't turn over. He didn't have any strength to speak: "Get down."
"I do not want."
Young Master Bai was willful for once. He leaned close to Mi Yang's ear and said in a hoarse voice, "I should have told you in the evening. I'm really angry."
Mi Yang's ear was bitten by him, and his body trembled slightly.
Bai Luochuan was reluctant to bite it, so he bit it twice and then changed to a gentle kiss, and said vaguely: "Don't be afraid, I'll just touch it."
He did not take off Mi Yang's pants, but reached out and lifted the edge of his T-shirt and touched his back.
Summer clothes are light and thin, and shorts can't cover anything at all. Bai Luochuan was a little out of control, and Mi Yang was not much better.
Mi Yang never thought that his back would be so sensitive. He lay there trembling, his face blushing and unable to lift his head.
Even though Bai Luochuan let him go and they were just held face to face, Mi Yang buried his head in that man's shoulder, shaking and unable to lift his head. He bit Bai Luochuan's clothes, soaking a small piece with his saliva, and then bit the piece of flesh on his shoulder through the wet clothes, like grinding his teeth, not daring to bite too hard, but grinding repeatedly, as if to return a little of the feeling he had inflicted on himself.
Bai Luochuan's hand slipped into his pajamas, groping carefully, and kissed him again and again with his eyes downcast. His breathing was heavier than the light kiss on his lips.
Mi Yang was so excited by him that his eyes turned red and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
Bai Luochuan kissed his lips again and again, coaxing him, "Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore. Be good and don't cry." He kissed the corner of Mi Yang's eyes, licked the tears that were stimulated and ate them, his voice very low.
He fell asleep in Mi Yang's arms and did not go to the bathroom to take care of it. As if he wanted to adapt to each other on purpose, he stayed close to Mi Yang's legs and calmed himself down little by little.
Mi Yang was hugged tightly by him, because he had never experienced such a thing before, and all his reactions were a little awkward. Although he had been mentally prepared before, Bai Luochuan's aggressiveness was still too strong. He blushed and his heart beat fast just now, but he couldn't cooperate well. Now when he hugged Bai Luochuan with his backhand, his fingers moved twice, but he didn't know what to do next.
Bai Luochuan thought he was just timid and loved him even more. He hugged him and whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, little darling."
The person in his arms picked at his clothes quietly, wrinkled a piece, and whispered, "No."
Bai Luochuan didn't hear clearly and looked down at him. The person in his arms was trembling slightly, but he insisted on holding him. He reached out to touch his collar and rubbed it a few times, trying to respond.
Clumsy and cute, Bai Luochuan's eyes darkened when he saw it, and he almost got hard again.
His little darling was so cooperative that he couldn't bear to mess around.
He kissed Mi Yang, put his fingers in his palm and asked him to hold them: "Don't worry, wait until you grow up a little bit."
Mi Yang muttered softly.
Bai Luochuan didn't hear clearly, so he moved closer to ask him to say it again, and then he heard Mi Yang's ears redden and whispered: "... Don't make it bigger, I'm afraid of pain."
Bai Luochuan laughed and kissed him, saying, "How can I control it? From now on, I will leave it to you. I will give it all to you."
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During the holidays, Mi Yang often went to the Bai family's old house, but he spent most of his time with Old Mrs. Cheng.
He would occasionally go out and walk with the old lady. After the people in the town moved away, they were still the same old neighbors. Old Mrs. Cheng got along well with them and had a deep friendship with them. Although the small yard was not as big as before, she also planted some fruits and vegetables. She could not eat them all by herself, so she often gave them to other families.
Wang Bing's home was the closest, so Old Lady Cheng sent him some tomatoes and tender eggplants. Wang Bing's mother immediately sent back a small basket of strawberries. They were not as pretty as those outside, a little bigger than a thumb, but bright red and very sweet.
Mi Yang carried the strawberries back home, and on the way he heard the old lady muttering, "We also grow them at home. These strawberries were transplanted from Haisheng's home. We have them at several of our homes."
Mi Yang asked curiously, "Why didn't I see any strawberries in the yard?"
Old Madam Cheng said, "It's your Third Aunt who insisted that the strawberries must be watered enough. She watered them for me when she came. She wanted to run home three times a day. She watered my strawberries to death!"
Mi Yang was so happy that he coaxed her, "It's okay, grandma, we will eat at Wang Bing's house in the future, it will be the same."
Old Mrs. Cheng felt something was wrong and was still upset. But when Zhao Haisheng's family sent her a small basket of strawberries in the afternoon, she was no longer angry. She turned around and said to Mi Yang, "It's good that we don't grow strawberries at home. There are so many strawberries and they grow one after another."
Mi Yang nodded. The old lady was popular and the neighbors all loved to come to her place. Most of the first-harvest strawberries were picked here.
Old Mrs. Cheng took out another bag of Xinjiang dates that Cheng Ru had sent her before and asked him to deliver it to Zhao Haisheng's home.
After Mi Yang arrived, he found that no one was at Zhao Haisheng's house. Fu Qisheng had been living at his house, and the two brothers were not there. It was really strange. The elders of the Zhao family had also heard that Mi Yang had been admitted to the Imperial University in advance and was the top scorer in liberal arts. They were very enthusiastic about him and told him: "The two Haisheng brothers went to the Bai family. You can go there to find them. By the way, Yangyang, please write a sentence of encouragement for our children in the exam!"
Mi Yang was dragged to the table, and he took a pen and asked, "Write to Haisheng?"
The Zhao family member said, "No, it's for my nephew who is preparing for the high school entrance exam. Haisheng has been held back for two years and doesn't have the energy to study anymore. It sounds like he doesn't want to study anymore. Qisheng listened to his brother and wants to go to work together. Haisheng is not bad at all, but it's a pity for Qisheng, as his grades are still in the top ten in the class."
Mi Yang was writing while listening to him. He remembered that Zhao Haisheng was two years older than them, but he had no idea about what happened after that. After that incident, Zhao Haisheng and his family moved away and they had no contact anymore.
Mi Yang was quite open-minded and consoled him: "Exams are not the only way. Maybe Haisheng will be the first one among us to make a lot of money."
The Zhao family also said with a smile: "That's right, we are very lucky that the two brothers can come down from the mountain alive. Let them go. The children will have to make their own way when they grow up."
Young people in the town get married early. Some of them graduate from high school and then spend two years together to find a girl to meet and get married. Their lives are fleeting. The older generation is used to this and instead sees students like Mi Yang who come from big cities as rare. They feel envious and sad that they feel a little regretful that their own children cannot follow this path.
Mi Yang went to the Bai family again, and he was still curious.
He had been to the Bai family's old house many times, and everyone here knew him, so they quickly let him in. Mi Yang went all the way to the backyard before he saw Bai Luochuan and his group. Not only Zhao Haisheng and his brothers came, but Wang Bing and his group were also there. They had a half-built thing next to them, with wooden boards hanging and swaying, and a bamboo chair next to it. Several people were calculating something, and occasionally arguing in low voices.
"Let me calculate. Using this formula, the length of rope I should use is..."
"Forget it, forget it! My dad has worked on construction sites all his life and he's never done anything like this! Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
"Hey Zhao Haisheng! How can you rob someone with brute force? Just go up and try. What if you cut the rope to the wrong length? Fu Qisheng, let me go! Let go!"
"Let my brother do it."
"Your brother always copies my math test papers. What does he know? Get away from me!"
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Wang Bing was held down by Fu Qisheng with his hands unable to move. Over there, Zhao Haisheng had already skillfully hoisted the wooden rattan chair up with a rope, tied two loose knots, gestured for a while, cut the rope, and tied it tightly again.
Wang Bing asked him, "Can you do this?"
Zhao Haisheng laughed. He was not good at speaking and was busy with work, so he said to his cousin, "Qisheng, speak."
Fu Qisheng was a man of few words, but when his brother asked him to speak, he nodded and said, "My uncle used this knot when he tied sleepers. It's very strong. Unless the rope breaks, it will only get tighter as it falls."
Wang Bing remained silent. Large objects like sleepers were transported by cranes, and some weighed hundreds or even thousands of pounds. Compared to them, a bamboo and rattan chair was nothing.
Bai Luochuan was still standing aside looking at the blueprints, and hadn't gone over to help, but he looked up when they were assembling it.
Mi Yang went over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Bai Luochuan handed him the blueprint and said with a smile, "Make a swing to play with."
Mi Yang looked at the blueprint, then at them, and felt that these people were too old to play on the swing, so he said with a smile: "Who is it for? The youngest here is Wu Le. I think your swing is still too small. A rattan chair is not enough. You have to double the size to swing it."
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