The pots of green plants he and Shen Lin bought were placed in the company, and the pots of succulent plants that he had grown by himself were transferred to Shen Lin's balcony.
The sudden cohabitation made Shen Lin a little embarrassed, but he was more happy in his heart.
Since Fu Xueyan knew that he had a crush on him for many years, he had been a little nervous that Fu Xueyan's attitude towards him would change.
He worried that Fu Xueyan was more moved by the past than he liked.
He feels that liking is a pure thing, and he doesn't want to mix any other feelings.
The cohabitation life was plain and natural. Except for the previous time when Fu Xueyan lost control of his emotions, he never showed any gaffe after that.
The dinner was completed by two people together, a simple home-cooked dish, accompanied by two bowls of millet porridge.
After dinner, Fu Xueyan took the initiative to wash the dishes. Shen Lin looked at the back of the kitchen and smiled shyly. He felt that perhaps Fu Xueyan liked him more than he was moved.
They kissed naturally at night, Fu Xueyan hugged him tenderly and considerately, although Shen Lin was shy, he still held his pajamas tightly with both hands.
It was not until Fu Xueyan kissed his neck and pressed him down that he opened his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Xueyan with some obsession. Fu Xueyan propped up his body and asked him softly, "Is it alright?"
Shen Lin blushed and trembled with nervousness, but answered without any hesitation: "Yes."
His lips were kissed again, and his clothes were stripped off bit by bit. He clambered on Fu Xueyan's shoulders with some fear, and let him lick his body wantonly, from the collarbone to the nipple, from the lower abdomen to the toes .
He blocked his eyes and tightened his body until his rough tongue licked the side of his delicate legs, and then he said, "Fu... ..Fu Xueyan..."
"Um?"
"I....I itch...."
"Where is it itching?"
"...you......don't lick here... okay..."
"OK."
As soon as Shen Lin got the answer and wanted to relax, he heard a soft smile from the person below, and then grabbed the pink stem that was half-raised between his legs.
He was so frightened that his whole body tightened, and he hurriedly put his hands on Fu Xueyan's head to push the person away. Fu Xueyan rubbed his waist soothingly, and then slowly raised his legs, his tongue from The stem body licks to the back hole.
Shen Lin's body was licked soft, the tip of his tongue moistened the acupuncture point, and slowly poked in a little, Shen Lin raised one hand to cover his mouth, preventing himself from making a humiliating sound.
After licking for a long time, he put his fingers in to expand, until Shen Lin's body was wet enough, and Fu Xueyan pushed his own body into his body.
With a crying voice, Shen Lin allowed him to manipulate and kiss. He licked a red earlobe and asked with a hot and humid breath, "Are you comfortable?"
Shen Lin made a "hmm" obediently, and then worried that he wouldn't hear it. With a moan, he shyly replied, "Comfortable... ok, so comfortable..."
After lingering for a long time, the two finally came out. Shen Lin slammed into his arms weakly, not daring to look up. Fu Xueyan gently stroked his back, and the smooth skin occasionally had an obvious strange touch. He knew that It was the scar Xiang Fei said.
His Adam's apple rolled, hugging Shen Lin tighter.
(19)
On the day of the school celebration, the two returned to their former alma mater together. They originally went with Xiang Fei, but when they entered the school gate, they met their former classmates, and finally divided into two groups. It's very good, no matter in the same class, when you meet him, you will say hello and chat a few times.
When asked about Shen Lin, Fu Xueyan would introduce with a smile: "My love, the one who will go abroad to get married in the future."
Many classmates expressed their blessings, and some could not understand it, but Fu Xueyan always held Shen Lin in his arms, and he was generous and unconcealed.
In the evening, many students had gathered in the playground, some were talking and laughing, some taking photos, Fu Xueyan led Shen Lin all the way to the teaching building, he stood at the door of Shen Lin's classroom, turned his head and counted: "We only Is it five classes away?"
"Um."
Fu Xueyan wondered: "Then I should have seen you too, right?"
Shen Lin looked at him shyly: "I... I'm actually avoiding you on purpose."
Fu Xueyan was shocked: "Why? Was I scary back then?"
Shen Lin hurriedly explained: "No, no, because I like you... So I'm afraid, afraid of being discovered by you."
"So you're avoiding me?"
"Um... ... "
Fu Xueyan was angry and found it funny, he poked Shen Lin's nose: "Then how dare you act like a little soldier when you secretly protect me? You don't dare to confess when it's your turn?"
Shen Lin looked down at the ground: "I... I didn't know you liked boys at the time, and I was afraid that you would find out and feel bad..."
Fu Xueyan kissed the corner of his eye distressedly: "What an idiot."
Walking to the former classroom, Fu Xueyan entered the door and sat in his former position. He looked up at Shen Lin who was standing at the door. The man was wearing a simple shirt and jeans, and he was still clean like a high school student.
The sunset in the evening was just right, and the afterglow spilled into the classroom. Shen Lin suddenly seemed to be back more than ten years ago. He looked at Fu Xueyan and walked slowly to his side.
Fu Xueyan's gentle eyes seemed to hide a puddle of water. He saw Shen Lin and said, "When I was twenty-eight years old, I met someone."
"He liked me for many years, but I never knew."
"Now, twenty-eight-year-old Fu Xueyan wants to tell sixteen-year-old Shen Lin."
"Fu Xueyan, who you silently like, will suddenly appear in your store one day in the future, he will buy you a cup of coffee, he will fall in love with you, cook with you, and you will do a lot together. Until you are in your seventies and eighties, you will grow flowers together and take a walk together, but if Shen Lin can't walk, Fu Xueyan will carry him on his back, carry him through his whole life, and carry him to the next life."
Shen Lin's eyes slowly turned red, and in the end there were tears, and he said with a choked voice: "The twenty-eight-year-old Shen Lin... wants to tell the sixteen-year-old... Fu Xueyan. "
"There is a person who has secretly liked you for more than ten years. He knows all your preferences and specialties. He has watched every basketball game of yours and heard many songs by you, but he is timid and cowardly. I dare not confess to you, he secretly likes you and never expects a response. After more than ten years, when you grow up, remember to go to his shop and buy a cup of coffee, and then you will fall in love and be together.. . . . cook... ... grow flowers together... ... travel together for the rest of my life."
Twenty-eight-year-old Shen Lin has the courage to confess to sixteen-year-old Fu Xueyan until now.
His tears couldn't stop, his voice trembled, and he said to the person he had liked for more than ten years: "I really... like you."
Going around for more than ten years. Fu Xueyan met Shen Lin and slowly fell in love with him and fell in love with him. Shen Lin met Fu Xueyan and always liked him and loved him.
Even if their likes are not in sync, the feelings still meet and merge at a certain time in a certain year. Shen Lin looks at Fu Xueyan and slowly raises the corner of his mouth. His secret love for more than ten years has received the best response.
Sixteen-year-old Shen Lin, don't worry, because more than ten years later, your favorite Fu Xueyan will also like you.