The next morning, after Wang Jin got up, he went downstairs to get ready for breakfast, and then came up to wake Yan Rong up.
Yan Rong hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his face on the pillow twice, and looked at Wang Jin with half-opened eyes.
Seeing that he didn't want to get up, Wang Jin asked, "Want to sleep late?"
The unconscious Yan Rong didn't pretend to be an adult, and said honestly: "Well, I'm too tired."
Wang Jin smiled, with creases in the corners of his eyes, and said: "I made egg toast slices, put it in the microwave oven with milk and eat it after waking up, after eating and doing homework, don't be playful. I know how to use it." Microwave?"
Yan Rong, who didn't have to get up, let out a soft "um", with a very nasal voice, cute and sexy.
Wang Jin couldn't help it, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, and said softly: "Your clothes are all dirty and you can't wear them. You forgot to wash them last night. You just threw them into the washing machine. Remember to take them out to dry when you get up."
Yan Rong's eyes were almost closed again, and he asked vaguely: "Then what should I wear?"
Wang Jindao: "I'll help you find a set of clothes, a little bigger, and I'll wear them for a day."
Nearly ten o'clock, Yan Rong woke up naturally from sleep.
There was a pile of clean clothes, thin sweaters and jeans on the bedside, and he reached out to look through them. The sweater was a size 180, very new and clean, but not brand new.
He found Wang Jin's clothes in the closet to wear.
Wang Jin's clothes were three sizes larger than his, and the sleeves and trouser legs had to be rolled several times.
He didn't have any plans to go out today, so he just wore it like this. Although it was a little more cumbersome and ugly, at least he didn't have to wear clothes worn by others.
In the afternoon, he finished most of his homework, leaving only a few questions that he was not very good at waiting for Wang Jin to come back to teach him. Then he started playing with his mobile phone and tablet until dark.
He was hungry, checked the time, and felt that Wang Jin didn't intend to have dinner with him, so he ordered takeaway.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Wang Jin returned home after working overtime.
Yan Rong was lying on the bed without a quilt, wearing the pair of Beats headphones Wang Jin gave him, already asleep, and a Disney animation movie was still playing on the flat screen.
I don't know what the truth is, but at least it looks like he has been waiting for Wang Jin until he fell asleep.
Wang Jin quietly became happy.
He noticed that Yan Rong was wearing his clothes, which were at least three sizes larger than Yan Rong's, the sleeves and trousers were rolled up several times, and the shoulders were too narrow to hold up, the neckline of the V-neck sweater was crookedly open , revealing a few small strawberries planted by him last night on the neck and collarbone.
Wang Jin didn't wake him up, just sat down next to him and admired it quietly for a while.
It's a really nice picture.
He wanted to go up to Yanrong again, it goes without saying that his lower body was so hard that it hurt a little.
But he didn't do anything, and when he had seen enough, he went to the bathroom to fix it himself.
He was afraid that he would break Yanrong, if it really loosened, it would be fine.
Yan Rong should always be pretty, very tight, and juicy.
No matter who Yan Rong will be with or sleep with in the future, he hopes that Yan Rong will always be like this.
On the following weekend, Yan Rong still came to Wang Jin's place, and he remembered to bring a change of clothes when he came this time.
Wang Jin took a day off, took him shopping, bought him spring clothes for changing seasons, watched a movie, and took him to the game hall for a while. Wang Jin's credit card is always used for overseas consumption, Yan Rong will not rush to pay the bill, and he feels more at ease when spending Wang Jin's money than using the platinum card Liang Xi and Bai Tu gave him.
Still having sex on Friday night, not on Saturday and Sunday, just on Wang Jin's bed, the two of them fell asleep together.
Just like a pair of real lovers.
The last class on Thursday morning is self-study, there is no teacher to watch the class, and the classroom is very lively.
Yanrong wears earphones and writes copybooks while listening to songs. His Chinese foundation is better than other students, and his progress is also faster. There is no problem with daily expression and understanding, but writing is still not very good-looking. Recently, he has been working hard to practice well .
The table was knocked, and he looked up blankly. The teacher stood in front of his table and looked at him with a smile.
He hurriedly took off the earphones, only to find that the surroundings were already silent. He was humming to the music in the earphones just now, and his face quickly blushed.
The teacher called him by his English name and said, "Ian, come with me, someone is looking for you."
The person who came to him was Wang Jin.
"Today is February Erlong, and I will take you to get your hair cut." Wang Jin opened the door to signal him to go up, and said, "I can come back before class in the afternoon, and I won't delay class."
Yan Rong got into the car, and when he got into the car, he asked: "What is the dragon raising its head?"
Wang Jin put on his seat belt and said with a smile, "It's also a traditional festival. It's auspicious to cut your hair today."
He kept smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.
Yan Rong felt that something was weird, and secretly looked at him a few times, trying to make sure whether he was smiling for real or fake.
Wang Jin raised his hand to touch the corner of his eyes, and said, "Do you have crow's feet?"
Yan Rong: "... yes. What are you happy about?"
Wang Jindao: "If you're not happy during the festival, when will you be happy?"
Yan Rong was puzzled for a long time, and said with emotion: "There are so many festivals in China, even there is a special festival for cutting hair."
Wang Jin smiled and said: "Well, there are still more."
After cutting his hair, he took Yan Rong to dinner again, and the time was almost up.
On the way back to school, he saw Yan Rong was scratching the back of his neck lightly, and asked, "Is there any broken hair that hasn't been cleaned?"
Yan Rong said with a sad face: "It seems to be a little itchy."
While waiting for the traffic lights, he leaned over to look, and Yan Rong lowered his head cooperatively.
He cleaned up the mischievous broken hair, looked at the red patch, moved closer, and gently blew that piece of skin.
The blow made Yanrong even more itchy.
In the afternoon, Yan Rong hardly listened to the class. Fortunately, he didn't teach a new class, but just explained the exercises.
After he came back, he chatted with his classmates and learned that "February 2, the dragon raises its head" is not a festival that requires haircuts.
He thought over and over again, why did Wang Jin suddenly come to pick him up for a haircut? Did you find a reason to come to see him? Why? Does Wang Jin like him
He wanted to take the initiative to ask Wang Jin, but he didn't know how to ask. Wang Jin liked him a little from the beginning, so there was nothing to ask.
What he hopes is that Wang Jin likes him a little more than before.
But Wang Jin might not give the answer he wanted to hear.
He has gotten used to Wang Jin, and is becoming more and more dependent on Wang Jin, greedy for the tenderness Wang Jin gave him, even if he knows it is false, there is a time limit.
He wants to be with the gentle Wang Jin for a longer time, if he can separate when he doesn't need to rely on anyone, he shouldn't be so sad.
He was worried that Wang Jin didn't want to. He had nothing to attract Wang Jin, except that he might be okay.
Wang Jin is different. Wang Jin is a man who is very seductive. If he breaks up with him, Wang Jin will definitely find a new bed partner very quickly, who is better than him.
Thinking of this, he didn't like Wang Jin anymore.