Man's will, he has nothing to be angry with.
Nie Wenyuan warmed up the food to fill his stomach, and then thought of another thing. He looked at his little nephew, although he didn't say a word, something was obvious in his eyes.
Huang Dan said, "Wait a minute."
Nie Wenyuan pressed the sun, "I know that girls have periods every month, which is a lot of inconvenience, but you are a boy."
He frowned, with a serious face, he talked about the girl's menstrual period with a serious face, sounding like he was discussing some academic topic.
Huang Dan emphasized, "Yes, I am a boy."
Nie Wenyuan put down the hand that pressed the sun, and looked over with a stretched face.
Huang Dan still said that, wait.
Nie Wenyuan went to take a hot bath and didn't invite the young man. He stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out. There was a little more relaxed laziness between his brows, and he was full of the charm of a mature man.
It's a pity that the only person present was reading the book seriously and didn't give him a corner of his eye.
Nie Wenyuan's hair was very short, and it was almost dry after wiping it. He didn't blow it, so he lay down in the bed, leaning on his warm young body.
Huang Dan raised his head from the book, "Nie Wenyuan, what is Fenghuaxueyue?"
Hearing the words, Nie Wenyuan flicked the young man's black hair for a while. He took a look at the book cover and put it on the bedside table, "Don't read books like this, you won't learn anything, and it's not suitable for pastime."
Huang Dan said, "You wrote the book."
Nie Wenyuan lowered the corners of his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man's clean and green face, "I was young and ignorant at that time, so I wrote blindly."
Huang Dan was speechless for a moment, and he continued the topic just now, "You wrote such a sentence in the book, Fenghuaxueyue is a bubble, Nie Wenyuan, why do you think so?"
Nie Wenyuan freed the young man from his lap, "Because my uncle is ignorant."
Huang Dan said, "..."
He put his hand behind his head, "I don't agree with that point of view. Compared with romantic love, I think life's various situations are just a bubble."
Nie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are smarter than me."
A shadow of yin was cast in front of Huang Dan's eyes, his lips and tongues were covered, and the male breath that did not belong to him broke into his mouth, with a faint minty smell.
Nie Wenyuan took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse and indistinguishable, "Little, give me a kiss."
Huang Dan put his head up.
The lights in the room were turned off, and Nie Wenyuan's voice sounded in the darkness, "I'm afraid to scare you."
Huang Dan, "… "
What's so scary? He didn't know how many times he had kissed him before and after. The number was uncountable. The number of times a man kissed him was also, almost every day after they were together.
Nie Wenyuan's breathing quickly became thick and heavy. He stroked the young man's hair, and pressed his rough palms to the other's smooth cheeks.
The man's palm was hot, slightly wet, with a lot of calluses, and the grinding yellow single face hurt, he took a breath, "Nie Wenyuan, take it easy."
Nie Wenyuan did not speak, and his breathing became heavier.
There was a wet and greasy tone in the room, mixed with a subtle whimper, and there were several sounds of swallowing saliva in it. After the jiāo was woven together, it became indescribably wonderful.
Huang Shanqin's mouth was numb, he went to rinse his mouth and fell to bed and went to sleep.
Nie Wenyuan sat on the head of the bed like yesterday and the day before yesterday. He restrained his craving for cigarettes, stared at the young man with a gaze that treated treasures, brushed away the strands of hair that were attached to the other's forehead, and lowered his head with a kiss, "Good night, less than."
Qiu Tao called early in the morning and said that he wanted to invite Nie Wenyuan to dinner. He said on the phone, "Bring your little nephew."
Nie Wenyuan threw the phone on the table. He raised his hands and slid his fingers into his short, hard hair. The things in his eyes were unpredictable and he shuddered.
When Huang Dan followed Nie Wenyuan to the destination, Qiu Tao was already sitting at the table waiting, and he motioned to the waiter to serve the food, "Your uncle and nephew are on time, come over and have a cup of tea to warm up your body, the wind outside is really cool. Big, the weather forecast says it's going to be cooler, this year is much colder than last year."
This topic is commonplace and suitable for small talk.
Nie Wenyuan took off his coat and sat over, Huang Dan sat next to him, greeted Qiu Tao and stopped talking, with a "you talk about you, don't worry about me" attitude.
But Qiu Tao wanted to talk to Huang Dan, as if this meal was for him, and as he talked, the address changed from a child to Xiao, "Little, is your sister okay?"
Huang Dan's eyes flashed, "Not very good."
Qiu Tao sighed regretfully, with a bit of a pity and a sigh of relief, "A person who loves dancing loses a leg, it's too cruel, the blow must be huge, I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than death."
He took a bite, "Wenyuan, give it to your niece