After spending the weekend at Yin Hui's house, Jiang Fu took the time to call home after school started.
There were still many students eagerly waiting in line behind him. Jiang Fu played with the red telephone line of the public phone, talked absent-mindedly for a while, and then pretended to ask casually.
"Mom, where's Uncle Chen?"
He just wanted to know how Yin Hui dealt with Chen Yi.
The middle-aged woman over there asked blankly.
"Uncle Chen? Fufu, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Fu was stunned.
Because it is a spiritual world created by itself, it is really—
It's really great.
Jiang Fu frowned and said with a smile.
"Ah, I remembered wrongly."
The other side didn't feel any difference, and asked them worriedly for a while before hanging up the phone.
"Hui Hui Hui!"
The body of the young man with a gentle smile on his shoulder seemed to still be filled with the sweet taste of candy, Yin Hui paused with his fingers while writing, and said lightly.
"The teacher will check the recitation in the next class."
Jiang Fu, who was lying on his back, stretched out his hands excitedly to make trouble, and his soft white fingers stuck to Yin Hui's unconscious gaze randomly poked his homework book, and his careless voice was full of soft coquettishness.
"I don't want to recite it, Huihui, don't let the teacher draw me, okay?"
Yin Hui continued to write with his head down, speaking calmly.
"I don't know who the teacher will draw."
You don't know it, but you can change it.
Because in this spiritual world, you are the one who makes all the rules.
Suddenly a warm and soft touch was imprinted on the side face, and it took several seconds to react. The pen in Yin Hui's hand fell to the table with a snap, rolled to the edge of the table, and was about to fall.
Yin Hui had no time to take care of it, his whole face flushed red in an instant, his embarrassed eyes on the table did not dare to move, and he muttered uneasy.
"you you… "
"what happened to me?"
The young man pretending to be innocent pinched his red earlobe confidently, and made a very tempting promise with a smile.
"Huihui, if I'm not drawn to recite, I'll give you a kiss after school."
Yin Hui suddenly turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were astonishingly bright, overflowing with longing and anticipation.
"Really?"
"Really, Huihui can kiss as long as he wants."
Yin Hui's breathing was suddenly disordered, his dark eyes couldn't help sticking to his bright red lips, and he was silent for a while before speaking hoarsely.
"You said, kiss as long as you want."
"I keep my word."
Jiang Fu lay lazily on the table, his black hair scattered on his lotus-white arms, entwined and clinging like deep seaweeds.
Yin Hui looked at him for a while, lowered his eyes slightly, and his low voice concealed a slight trembling that was not easy to detect.
"Um."
As long as you don't get drawn, you can kiss wantonly.
Don't get drawn.
Don't let Jiang Fu get drawn.
After the class bell rang, the Chinese teacher opened the textbook and, as usual, began to draw people to recite the textbook tasks assigned in the previous class. Glancing around, her eyes moved to the boy in the third row by the window who was drawing and painting with his head down, but as soon as the idea came up, she seemed to be choked by someone suddenly, as if the naturally generated rules in her mind were subconsciously Order her not to go beyond that restricted area.
She opened her lips slightly, instinctively avoided the boy's name, and called another person.
After the spot check, Jiang Fu secretly hooked Yin Hui's finger from under the table, and said in a low voice appreciatively.
"Huihui, I really didn't get drawn."
Yin Hui clenched his fingers calmly, and obvious joy floated in his plain voice.
"Um."
Really boring.
The corners of Jiang Fu's lips curled up slightly.
Before school, Yin Hui, the class monitor, was called by the teacher to explain things. When he came out of the office, the people in the teaching building had almost left, so the girl's courageous confession was especially loud in the empty corridor.
"Fufu is so cute, I like you!"
The young man at the door of the classroom was tall and straight, with black hair and white muscles. After a moment of astonishment, he smiled and rubbed her head. Even though his gentle answer was straightforward, it couldn't make people feel any resentment.
"Sorry, I already have someone I like."
Yin Hui's heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of his chest.
But the call in his mouth hadn't flowed out yet. After seeing the girl standing on tiptoe and kissing Jiang Fu's cheek quickly, he froze in place suddenly. There was a violent rage like a storm.
His Jiang Fu can only be kissed by him.
Jiang Fu stared blankly at the red-faced girl and ran away shyly like a deer, then laughed and wanted to rub her cheek, but before he touched it, he was grabbed by a hand, and then the place where he had just been kissed was pressed hard by his fingertips. Kneading, stubbornly trying to erase the invisible trace.
"…shine?"
The silent boy's complexion was covered with heavy gloom, and the expression of resentment and anger even leaked a bit of murderous aura and cruelty that gradually spread, wrapped in a mad rage that almost destroyed the world.
The soft and greasy skin ached from being rubbed repeatedly, Jiang Fu wanted to turn his head away, but was held tightly by Yin Hui.
"Huihui, what are you doing..."
The whole world began to shake suddenly, and at the same time, the mechanical siren sounded sharply in Jiang Fu's mind.
[warn! warn! If the stability of the spiritual world is lower than 10%, it will completely collapse. The current stability is 90%, 80%, 65%...]
Fuck, this jealousy is too much.
Jiang Fu has carried out rainbow transactions for many years in the interstellar with ease. As long as he uses tailor-made methods on the selected objects, he can easily get whatever he wants. Facing failure
Woo, the good-looking boy will never give up.
"Orange."
Yin Hui was startled for a moment, and the heavy green pupils that slid past at the speed of light in green garbled codes instantly returned to normal pupils, and he asked in a daze.
"What?"
"Orange, that's my baby name."
The surrounding buildings collapsed and shattered like a mirage, but the two of them stared at each other closely without realizing it, as if in the vastness of the universe and nothingness, the only thing they cared about was each other.
Jiang Fu's dimples were soft, his eyes were black, and he looked at him seriously and said.
"Orange is a name in this world that only you know."
He didn't lie, "Jiang Fu" was named by his father, and his mother affectionately called him "Chengcheng" because she loved oranges when she was pregnant with him. Since the death of his parents, no one has ever known his secret and intimate nickname.
Only you know the name.
Yin Hui's restless and almost irrational heart seemed to be injected with new blood, like boiling water that was constantly heating up, with surprise and sweet bubbles that were at a loss.
The entire world on the verge of collapse seemed to have pressed the pause button, only their voices were vivid and clear.
"... orange orange."
When the unfamiliar words slid out from between the lips and teeth, they already had a bright color that made people's hearts throbbing, wrapped in sour and sweet, a unique taste that only they were qualified to call.
It tastes the same as Jiangfu.
"Well, Huihui is good, don't be angry, okay?"
Jiang Fu rubbed his head, raised his head and touched his lips, with gentle coaxing in his concentrated licking movements.
Yin Hui lowered his head motionless, the storm accumulated in his eyes several times, and finally gradually calmed down, shining brightly like a sunny day left after a torrential rain.
"Well, don't be angry."
After he finished answering softly, he pressed the back of Jiang Fu's head instead, deepening the kiss.
Everything around began to quickly return to its original state like a fast-forward button, and the alarm sound in my mind gradually calmed down.
[The current stability is 40%, 55%, 70%... 100%.]
With the disappearance of the mechanical tail sound, the hallucinatory scene of collapse disappeared in an instant, and the distant sunset cast a hazy orange-yellow twilight, laying out the fluffy warmth.
It's so coaxing.
—
Pushing open the solid wood door of the bathroom, Yin Hui, who was slightly drunk, froze when he heard a strange sound.
After a moment's hesitation, he recognized one of them as a member of the basketball team. Before the college entrance examination, the whole class held a class reunion in order to relax their nervous mood, so he rejected the basketball team's dinner party, but he didn't expect to be in the same restaurant.
Yin Hui listened for a while, and finally knocked on the door of the cubicle worriedly, and politely asked him if he was okay.
The noises in the cubicle stopped, and after a moment of rustling, the boy who opened the door blocked the girl behind him and questioned him with an unhappy face.
"Yin Hui, why are you bothering me on purpose?"
Yin Hui frowned because he didn't understand.
"What are you doing?"
"do what?"
The boy smiled ambiguously.
"I'm doing what couples should do."
What should couples do
Yin Hui's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in confusion and curiosity.
"What is it?"
What should couples do
He also wants to do it with Jiang Fu.
After the party, Yin Hui sent Jiang Fu home. The moonlight was dim, the shadows of the trees were blurred, and the yellow light from the street lamps stretched the shadows of the two of them long, as if they had merged into one and melted together.
After eating and drinking, Jiang Fu bounced and hummed and walked for a while, without raising his head, he urged Yin Hui behind him to hurry up. After waiting for a while without any movement, he turned his head to look at the preoccupied Yin Hui, ran back and tugged on his sleeve in dissatisfaction.
"What's the matter with you? Feeling weird coming back from the party."
Yin Hui lowered his eyes slightly to look at him, his pupils covered with a layer of warm sugar color by the street lamp seemed to be shining with some kind of thick and dark light.
"You lied to me."
?
Jiang Fu looked up at him slightly, his well-lit face was full of ignorance and innocence.
"What did I lie to you?"
Yin Hui slowly grabbed his hand, interlocking his fingers inch by inch, as if he was afraid that he would deny him and run away, his questioning tone was filled with grievance.
"You said if you just ignore it, it'll get better on its own."
…
Jiang Fu looked at Yin Hui who suddenly became enlightened in a delicate mood, scratched his hair in confusion, and made up his mind to renege on his debt to the end.
"I really don't know."
Yin Hui stretched out his arms to hug him, resting his chin on his thin shoulders, his low tone was full of cautious expectation and longing.
"I want oranges."
Jiang Fu rubbed his hair soothingly, and didn't speak for a while.
Although he met a lot of people in the interstellar world, they were all just sweet-talking rose lies on the lips, and there was no one who really satisfied him. And the artificial man in front of him is the most perfect finished product in the entire interstellar world, and he has a deep affection for him. In fact, Jiang Fu, who is still a man, can't help but feel a little eager to try.
but…
"Is it good after the college entrance examination?"
He considered the promise.
"After the college entrance examination, I will listen to Huihui."
The arms around his waist tightened suddenly, and Yin Hui stared closely at his eyes, asking in disbelief and extreme surprise.
"Really? Orange, don't lie to me again."
"Hey, I won't lie to you this time."
Jiang Fu smiled and bent his eyebrows, the dimples on his lips were so sweet and soft that Yin Hui couldn't help but want to kiss them and lick them carefully.
I want oranges.
Really want.
On the night of the end of the college entrance examination two weeks later, Jiang Fu was taken back to the villa by Yin Hui for the night. Originally thought that he would be at a loss and ignorant, but as soon as Jiang Fu opened the bedroom door, he saw a pile of things spread out on the bed.
Facing Jiang Fu's complex expression, the blushing Yin Hui held his hand firmly, his joyful voice was a little shy.
"I've checked how to do it, Chengcheng, don't be afraid."
It was clearly the first time Jiang Fu flicked his forehead calmly, and said quite sophisticatedly.
"If the service is not satisfactory, I will return it."
"Can't."
Yin Hui, whose expression changed slightly, clenched his hand tightly, lowered his head and gently pecked the back of his hand, his deep gaze that was always staring at him was like an invisible cage, and as soon as he caught any thought of trying to break free, he would The harvest is getting tighter and tighter, and they will fall into the abyss and hell together with Jiang Fu.
"Orange is mine, you can't leave me."
Jiang Fu was startled, and squeezed his face with a smile, his posture was soft.
"Just kidding, I like Huihui the most."
Yin Hui's eyes were suddenly bright and amazing, and uncontrollable satisfaction spread from the corners of his brows and eyes, as if the bright spring light that would never fade away.
"Well, I also like oranges the most, only oranges."
The foreplay was so long that it didn't hurt as much as I imagined when I was entered. Yin Hui's movements are green and clumsy, but his careful and precious posture will give people a sweet feeling of being cared for at the tip of their hearts.
But soon Jiang Fu didn't think so.
Yin Hui, who gradually grasped the essentials after groping gradually, seemed to be a different person. The strange and strong feeling was like a overwhelming tide that bound Jiang Fu's airtight package, and he couldn't help curling up his toes.
... Woo, it feels pretty good.
I don't know if it's because Yin Hui's body is a man-made human. The young man who has just tasted sex is incredibly energetic. Jiang Fu, who is extremely tired, is always awakened by his intermittent kisses, and at the end he dimly moves the strength of a finger All gone.
Yin Hui affectionately hugged the sleepy gentle boy, caressing his bright red lips, his heart and eyes were full of joy, as if the heart that had always been empty had finally found the missing part that fit perfectly.
To fill the complete moment, all the heartbeats, all the throbbing, all the joys and sorrows can only come from the bright young man who touches every trace of his emotions.
you are mine.
I am yours too.