Find My Bearings

Chapter 6: Festival

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From the T-shirt, they go to the mall to buy clothes when the seasons change. Ji Xiaobei actually didn't care about these things. Chen Zhuo asked him to try whatever he wanted. Later, he remembered and asked, "What color is this coat?"

Chen Zhuo said it was blue, Ji Xiaobei flattened his mouth and took it off: "I like black."

Chen Zhuo couldn't figure it out: "You didn't wear black..."

Ji Xiaobei looked surprised: "My clothes are all black?"

Chen Zhuo ruthlessly revealed the cruel truth to him, and Ji Xiaobei was dumbfounded: "That down jacket is yellow?! There is a bear head on the socks?! Impossible, you must be mistaken. I have always been All black! I'm super cool!"

Chen Zhuo Youyou said, "Actually... You don't just wear bear heads, you also wear rabbit heads, dog heads, cat heads, and elephant heads. Did my aunt buy you a zoo set?"

Ji Xiaobei covered his face in despair: "Ah, no! Don't say it anymore!"

In the fall, they moved in together. Ji Xiaobei had very few things, so he could pack a backpack. Chen Zhuo drove to pick him up, Ji Xiaobei held a backpack in his arms, and stood at the gate of the community chatting with the uncle of the security guard. The security guard dutifully did his duty, cross-examined for a long time, and repeatedly confirmed Chen Zhuo's identity before letting him take him away.

On the way, Chen Zhuo asked Ji Xiaobei, what did you two just talk about? Ji Xiaobei pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed again: "I told my uncle that I want to have a home."

When he first arrived in the new environment, Ji Xiaobei was not used to it. He stumbled and stumbled. After hitting the table, he hit the stool, and after hitting the stool, he hit the cabinet.

As soon as Ji Xiaobei stood up, Chen Zhuo hurriedly followed him to lead him. Before going out during the day, he pushed the table and chairs into the corner to prevent him from tripping.

In fact, Ji Xiaobei didn't like this. He asked Chen Zhuo, "Do you think it's troublesome for me to be like this?"

Chen Zhuo's heart softened: "How is it possible? What did you say, baby?"

"Then don't mess with it, just let me figure it out myself. I'll remember where I bumped once. Give me some time, I'm very smart!" Ji Xiaobei put his arms around Chen Zhuo's neck and leaned closer He went up and kissed him on the face, "Chen Zhuo, we are together, not only you take care of me, I can take care of you too."

What else could Chen Zhuo say? The next day, he wrapped the sharp corners of the furniture with anti-collision foam, and rubbed the bruises on Ji Xiaobei's body before going to bed every day. This trick Ji Xiaobei is quite useful, every time he rubs it comfortably, like a small animal nesting on his chest for a while, then he falls asleep.

At that time, Chen Zhuo thought that it was enough for Beibei to take care of herself when he was away.

But it's still not easy to talk too much, and within a few days, he caught a bad cold. Chen Zhuo felt embarrassed and didn't dare to talk much when he went home at night, for fear that Ji Xiaobei would hear it.

As a result, Ji Xiaobei turned around him all night and asked three times, "Why didn't you kiss me?" "Chen Zhuo, why didn't you kiss me today?" "Why didn't you kiss me?"

In the end, Chen Zhuo was thrown on the bed by Ji Xiaobei, Ji Xiaobei rolled aside and rubbed against his arms, touched his wrist, touched his collarbone, touched his ear, and then lowered his head to kiss him.

Chen Zhuo raised his hand to intercept him: "I don't kiss today, I have a cold."

Ji Xiaobei hurriedly approached and touched his forehead: "You have a fever." Then he touched the edge of the bed and got out of bed, went out to pour a cup of hot water, and squatted in the cabinet to find the medicine box.

He was already very familiar with the layout of the house.

Ji Xiaobei fed Chen Zhuo antipyretics, then arranged for him to lie on the bed and covered him with one, two, three, and four layers of quilts.

Chen Zhuo was speechless for a while: "...heart, you are going to crush me to death."

Ji Xiaobei ran back with a wet towel and groped it on his forehead: "My mother said that if you have a fever and sweat all over, you will sleep and you will be fine the next day."

In fact, Ji Xiaobei rarely mentioned his parents. Chen Zhuo was shocked and stretched out his hand to pull Ji Xiaobei into the bed.

Ji Xiaobei leaned against him and said sullenly, "Chen Zhuo, my mother is very beautiful."

Chen Zhuo pinched his face: "I think so too, you'll know just by looking at it."

Ji Xiaobei smiled: "No, others say that I look more like my father. You have seen my aunt, my father and my aunt are twins. Just imagine, my aunt with short hair is almost like my father. ."

Chen Zhuo heard from my sister-in-law that when the accident happened, Bei Bei's parents protected Bei Bei in the innermost part.

Chen Zhuo turned off the light and threw himself on Ji Xiaobei's back like he was coaxing a child to sleep.

After a while, Ji Xiaobei rubbed Chen Zhuo's neck gently: "Chen Zhuo, can I take you to see my parents during the tomb sweeping next spring?"

Chen Zhuo said yes in the gentlest voice, and then kissed Ji Xiaobei's warm earlobe: "Go to sleep."

Ji Xiaobei turned his head to look for his lips, but was easily suppressed by Chen Zhuo with force: "My dear, I won't kiss you today, so don't make you catch a cold."

Be Your Eyes is also doing well, more and more people are getting involved, and the number of volunteers has doubled. In the past few days, an influential video from the media came to do an interview, and Chen Zhuo appeared strongly as the appearance of the entire company.

After the filming, the PD over there came to look for Chen Zhuo: "Hello, I have a personal question I want to ask you for my colleague. You are now a single..."

The phone rang at the right time, and Chen Zhuo showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, my daughter-in-law is calling, I'll answer it first."

Ji Xiaobei asked over there, "Chen Zhuo, do you get off work on time today?"

Chen Zhuo: "Well, what's wrong?"

Ji Xiaobei: "I'll pick you up from school!"

Ji Xiaobei's name in Chen Zhuo's address book is two words: mine.

End.

【New Year's Eve】Eat Babe

Chen Zhuo was humiliated like never before on Ji Xiaobei's 21st birthday, because Ji Xiaobei actually provoked him with eyes dripping: "Chen Zhuo, can you do anything but kiss?" Beiding bit his lip sticky on the door panel.

Back then, Ji Xiaobei was really pure and stupid. When Chen Zhuo stuck out his tongue for the first time, Ji Xiaobei was frightened to death and asked him, "Li Wei Senmo put your tongue in (why did you stick your tongue in)!"

Chen Zhuo ignored him and deliberately bit on his tongue that was moving around. Ji Xiaobei shrank in pain. Chen Zhuo took advantage of the situation and went into his mouth. Ji Xiaobei was so angry that he pushed him out not to be outdone. .

After a few rounds, Ji Xiaobei had an epiphany: Wow, so this is the true meaning of kissing!

So Ji Xiaobei studied hard day and night, and in just a few days, he turned from a drooling piece of wood into a skilled kissing master. But it's amazing, now most people can't kiss him.

Chen Zhuo was humiliated by this, and his anger grew from his heart to his courage. He gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me," and hurried downstairs. He went to the 24-hour convenience store at the gate of the community to buy that and that.

When he came back, Ji Xiaobei was lying on the sofa with his butt upside down, his two calves tangled together and swaying. Hearing the door open, he turned his head towards the door: "Why did you go?"

Chen Zhuo didn't speak, he threw the one and the other on the coffee table, and quickly took off Ji Xiaobei's pajama pants. Ji Xiaobei hurriedly pulled back the trousers hanging from his knees, and Chen Zhuo pulled them down again and threw them far away.

Ji Xiaobei's crotch felt cold, and he began to panic: "Why! It's freezing!" Chen Zhuo pinched one ankle in his arms, Chen Zhuo pinched the other ankle, and arched it on the sofa. Crawling on his butt, he climbed out one foot and was dragged back two feet.

Chen Zhuo pinched his round buttocks, the white flowers were soft, and when he pinched a pink mark, he slapped the balls to make waves. Chen Zhuole died, and he slapped him twice: "Don't regret what you said yourself."

Ji Xiaobei heard a click, which seemed to be the sound of opening some kind of lid, then the sound of gujiguji squeezing out the liquid, and then something stuck to his little flower. Ji Xiaobei was terrified to death, and began to scream and scream for a while, as if nothing happened.

Chen Zhuo waited for him to stop howling with his neck, and a cool sentence came out: "It hasn't started yet." In the next second, his slippery index finger swiveled into Huaxin's heart.

Ji Xiaobei screamed exaggeratedly, grabbed Suisui on the pillow and crawled forward, and was pulled back by Chen Zhuo's ankle: "Where are you going?"

Ji Xiaobei faked crying: "I don't want to play anymore!"

"It's too late." Chen Zhuo held his waist with one hand and silently added a finger. Xiaohua moved nervously because of the intrusion of foreign objects, and like a small mouth, she sipped Chen Zhuo's fingers in bit by bit.

Ji Xiaobei imagined this situation and felt like a guinea pig waiting to be slaughtered. The more he thought about it, the more desolate and pitiful he became.

"Mom save me!"

"Dad save me!"

"Little sister save me!"

"Sister, save me! Oh, forget it, sister, don't save me, it's a shame..."

"..." Chen Zhuo felt a pain in his head when he shouted, and lowered his head to cover his mouth. The two kissed for a while, and Ji Xiaobei instantly regained his confidence: Kiss, I will! I will do this! He grabbed the tip of Chen Zhuo's tongue, wrapped it around it, bit and bit hard, licked and licked, sucked and sucked, sucked and sucked, all of which he learned from Chen Zhuo.

Ji Xiaobei was addicted to his pride in his amazing kissing skills, and he didn't know that Chen Zhuo was ready. The folds at the mouth of the acupuncture point have been supported by a few fingers to be smooth and smooth. Chen Zhuo slowly pulled out his fingers and pressed the hard and hot avatar against it.

Although Ji Xiaobei