There were a lot of people picking up the students. Wang Jin searched for a long time before he managed to find a parking space. He parked the car and went to the gate. The school gate had been open for a long time, and half-grown children came out of it like birds out of their cages, bouncing and laughing. .
Wang Jin stood behind the parents. He was tall and did not obstruct his sight. He stared intently at the exit of the school gate.
Thinking of meeting Yan Rong soon, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.
He was a little bit thinking about Yan Rong, and he started thinking about it a few days ago.
As soon as Yan Rong and a few classmates walked out of the school gate, they saw Wang Jin who was half a head taller than others. His eyes widened unexpectedly, and his back straightened a little unconsciously.
Wang Jin, who had been paying attention to the exit, also saw him quickly, smiled and waved his hand, stepped back, and gestured for him to go over.
Yan Rong looked at the swarming crowd and said loudly: "I can't get through! There are too many people!"
In the past, when Liang Xi's assistant came to pick him up, he waited until there were fewer people before reuniting with him. Anyway, even if he received people early, the car would not be able to drive out.
But there was a lot of voices, and his voice could not reach Wang Jin's ears at all.
Wang Jin frowned suspiciously, and stood there waiting for him.
Yan Rong said again: "You are too inexperienced."
Wang Jin was even more puzzled.
Yan Rong said: "... here we come."
Wang Jin laughed and nodded to show he understood.
Yan Rong bid farewell to his classmates in a hurry, and squeezed into the crowded crowd with great effort, probably because he was anxious, his cheeks became flushed.
The students are all wearing brand-new student uniforms, which should be the new school uniforms of this season. It is different from the two sets of military uniforms last semester. This time, they are improved riding suits full of British atmosphere, and dark-coloured short jackets, both boys and girls Brown tight trousers and black round-toed pony boots set off the students in a heroic manner.
Yanrong is different from other students, everyone is beautiful when they are young, and he is extraordinarily beautiful, and has a unique taste that only Wang Jin has tasted.
It is the kind of secret taste that only teenagers who have experienced the beauty of sex will emit. It is between ripe and green, like a cherry that has just turned red. The juice is sweet and sour when bitten, and it tastes just right.
Wang Jin looked at him from a distance, thinking about things.
Yan Rong squeezed for a long time, and finally approached him, with only the last little distance left.
The two met their eyes across the last two "human walls".
Wang Jin stretched out a hand, Yan Rong paused for a few seconds before passing it over.
Wang Jin took his hand and pulled him out of the crowd.
He was afraid that he would fall into Wang Jin's arms, so he quickly pushed forward with his other hand, which happened to rest on Wang Jin's chest muscles.
At this time, people are crowded, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with it.
Although it was still the end of the first lunar month, spring had already begun years ago, and the weather was getting warmer. Wang Jin didn't button his coat, and only wore a shirt underneath.
Yan Rong's hand felt the heat of flesh and blood, and the slightly sweaty palm suddenly became hot.
He hurriedly stood still, quickly put down his hand, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Wang Jin smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter."
Yan Rong felt a little regretful, why should he apologize.
His hand was still held by Wang Jin, and Wang Jin followed the trend and pulled him towards the parking space.
He followed Wang Jin and asked, "Why did you come to pick me up?"
Wang Jindao: "Bo Tu has gone to other places to film."
Yan Rong had contact with Bai Tu from time to time, nodded and said: "I know."
Wang Jin went on to say: "Your father Liang Xi is inexperienced. He was afraid that he would not be able to take care of you well, so he let me come here."
Yan Rong lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."
Wang Jin guessed early on that he would be unhappy because of this explanation.
Naturally, Liang Xi did this to avoid suspicion, but Yan Rong would probably feel that he was not only disliked by Liang Xi, but also treated as a trouble by Liang Xi.
The two got into the car and drove out slowly.
Wang Jin also stopped talking about Liang Xi, and asked naturally: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Yan Rong said, "Whatever you want."
It was a bit funny for a foreigner to answer like this, Wang Jin put his right hand on Yan Rong's thigh casually, and joked: "Then I will eat you first."
Yan Rong: "... I want to eat hot pot."
Wang Jin withdrew his hand and said, "Do you like spicy food?"
Yan Rong said: "Yes, I like it."
Wang Jin smiled and said, "That's not okay. If you eat hot pot today, you will cry tomorrow."
Yan Rong looked bewildered.
Wang Jin asked solemnly, "Do you have a lot of homework on weekends?"
The two chatted for about ten minutes, and Wang Jin's car only drove less than 200 meters.
Suddenly, Yan Rong had a flash of inspiration, trying to understand what Wang Jin meant just now, and instantly felt that the car was very hot.
He quietly looked at Wang Jin who was driving, feeling a little nervous in his heart and body.
It has been a month since he returned from Wang Jin's house before the Spring Festival. During this period, he and Wang Jin have met several times, but they have never had sex again. Their bedfellowship has become a bit of a misnomer.
Wang Jin took him to bed and guided him to feel and enjoy sex. Except for the beginning, he didn't dislike the later process, and even liked it. He already has a good impression of Wang Jin to a great extent. Apart from the sexual relationship between the two, which is like a contract, he is willing to continue to communicate with Wang Jin as he is now.
He thinks that Wang Jin also likes him, at least he likes to have sex with him, but how long can Wang Jin like him
After finally leaving the congested area, Wang Jin took him to a Cantonese restaurant and asked him to order whatever he liked.
Liang Xi and Bai Tu are famous, and they will be chased by people wherever they go, and they will only go to a few restaurants they often go to for dinner, mostly Western cuisine or Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine. He hadn't eaten Cantonese cuisine yet, so he flipped through the menu curiously, carefully looking at the pictures and names of the dishes.
After careful selection for a long time, he saw "Dry Fried Beef River", and remembered that he had ordered this takeaway once, but unfortunately he didn't finish it, and then remembered the unexpected guest with luggage.
Wang Jin is a person who always pretends to be gentle. He will be irritable because of that person, and even quarrel with the other party. The other party must be a very different person to him.
But what's the use of being different, he finally kicked that person out, and casually gave the shirt left by that person to Yan Rong who wasn't even counted as a bed partner at that time.
Yan Rong closed the menu and said, "I don't know what to order."
Wang Jin smiled and said, "Then I'll make the decision."
While he was ordering, Yan Rong looked at him quietly, thinking silently in his heart, he couldn't like this kind of person.
After dinner, Wang Jin took him back, and when he was almost home, he stopped the car and took him to the supermarket.
He had nothing to buy, and followed Wang Jin boredly.
Wang Jin bought milk, eggs and slices of bread, put them in the cart, and asked, "What fruit do you want to eat? There are only a few apples left in the refrigerator at home."
Yan Rong wanted to answer "casual" again, but when he thought it was wrong, he looked at the fruits on the shelf and said, "Strawberry?"
Wang Jin took a box of strawberries, looked at Yan Rong again, Yan Rong couldn't remember the Chinese name of the fruit for a while, and said in English: "Orange."
Wang Jin picked a few navel oranges to weigh, and Yan Rong pushed the cart to follow.
The aunt who weighed put the oranges on the electronic scale, saw Yan Rong again, smiled and said to Wang Jin: "Ah, this little foreigner looks really juicy."
Yan Rong is always praised for his looks, although he is embarrassed, but he is used to it, and politely said: "Thank you."
Wang Jin looked at him and smiled, "It's Shui Ling."
The aunt quickly put the price tag on the orange, sold it and boasted: "Look at this orange, the belly button is so big, it is sweet when kept, and it has more juice. It is more juicy than this child!"
Leaving the fresh fruit area to check out, Wang Jin was still pushing the cart, and Yan Rong followed beside him.
Wang Jin turned his face to look at him several times.
Yan Rong asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wang Jin smiled and said, "You are still the water spirit."