Zong Yuan walked over in his expectant eyes with a complicated face, "Why are you here?"
Not only was there no surprise in his tone, he also looked down at Fu Xin.
Zongfu stood up and made a gesture to hit Zongyuan, "Student Xiaofu is my guest, what did you say?"
Fu Xin looked at Zong Yuan aggrievedly, "You don't want to see me"
He sighed faintly, "Zong Yuan, I miss you so much."
Zong Yuan subconsciously glanced at his Zongfu, his words didn't sound right to his ears, but Zongfu's expression was calm, as if he didn't notice anything, he looked at Zong Yuan at him, his eyes widened, "With Xiao Xin, let’s play upstairs, Xiao Xin, let me put your drawing book here first.”
Fu Xin nodded, followed Zong Yuan's pace and went upstairs, and there were a few vague conversations, "Why didn't you reply?", "Lazy."
The patriarch suddenly sighed and called his wife, "Come back early for dinner tonight. There is a guest at home."
Zong Yuan's room was simple and tidy, he closed the door, "Sit casually."
There are many places to sit in the room, and Fu Xin crowded beside Zong Yuan unceremoniously, his eyes depicted Zong Yuan's facial features inch by inch, Zong Yuan calmly ignored his gaze, "Why are you here?" of"
Fu Xin, "Uncle Zong heard that I miss you very much, so he specially brought me here."
Zong Yuan snorted, with a half-smile, "Sao's words are good."
"It's not coquettish," Fu Xin retorted earnestly, his fingers eagerly moving around Zong Yuan's side, "I'm chasing you."
"Too tender boy," Zong Yuan turned his head to look at him, looking up and down, "You want to chase me after just a few words."
Fu Xin was suddenly shy, shy, and falteringly covering the collar of his clothes, his white neck was stained with a thin blush, "It's not that there are other ways."
Zong Yuan, "" can't be provoked.
Zong Yuan took out the letters from Fu Xin in his pocket and asked knowingly, "What do you want to say?"
Fu Xin's gentle and caring eyes shifted from the envelope to Zong Yuan's face, "You know."
"No, I do not know."
He smirked, feeling extremely distressed, "A love letter without any special features, tsk, I don't even know how to reply to a letter."
Fu Xin's long eyelashes trembled, "Are you forcing me to say it again?"
Zong Yuan's temple felt cold, "No"
"I want to date you"
Fu Xin exhausted all his strength to say these words. He was extremely nervous, his eyes fixed on Zong Yuan, and he gave him a premise, "Answer me directly."
Zong Yuan was happy, "Why didn't you say you were facing me?"
Fu Xin blushed and repeated, "Please, please answer me directly"
Zong Yuan, "I'll think about it."
Fu Xin paused for a moment, just waiting for a few seconds made him tortured, he frowned, "Don't think about it."
He asked, "Did you think about me these days when you were home?"
Zong Yuan nodded.
Fu Xin's face relaxed, "If I kiss you, will you hate it?"
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows, "It's better to try it yourself if you just talk and don't practice fake moves."
Fu Xin stiffened his hands and feet, he looked at Zong Yuan helplessly, and under Zong Yuan's eyes watching the play, he was stained with a little bit of blush again, his whole body was hiding a budding shyness, he turned his head slightly, and touched him reverently. Touching Zongyuan's high nose bridge, it was as if a dragonfly had just touched water. He had just had time to ask about the aura on Zongyuan's body that fascinated him, but he retreated nervously the next second.
Without the slightest ambiguity, like a believer, he is waiting for the salvation of faith.
Zong Yuan looked at his expression, his heart moved, and he said honestly, "It's not bad."
Fu Xin's heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Zong Yuan looked a bit distressed, he stretched out his hand to touch Fu Xin's soft lips, the skin on Fu Xin's lips was a little dry, Zong Yuan moved over by accident, Fu Xin's eyes widened.
Nose tip to nose tip, breath enveloping breath.
The air seemed to be on fire, and the dry hearts felt uncomfortable.
Zong Yuan smiled softly, his voice was full, he looked like a pornographic male anchor who haunted the radio station in the middle of the night, Fu Xin's ears trembled, "Do you think I'm going to kiss you?"
Breathing made the air sticky, and the hot and humid breath lingered on Fu Xin's face, his head was blank, he just looked at Zong Yuan in a daze, and nodded foolishly.
Zong Yuan laughed again, he took Fu Xin's face with both hands, and pinched the flesh on his face, as if to seduce, "Then brother will satisfy you, okay?"
His lips are beautifully lined, like the most painstakingly drawn work by an art student. It looks like a kiss, and Zong Yuan seems to caress the corner of Fu Xin's mouth, causing a slight itchiness.
Fu Xin felt as if a kitten was scratching his heart. He wanted to move forward, to suppress his heart that was about to jump out of his chest. Zong Yuan saw his thoughts and became even more serious, "You don't want to kiss me?" "
I want, I really want
Fu Xin closed his eyes, being so bewildered, he gently moved over.
Zong Yuan hooked his lips and smiled.
"Zong Yuan, come down and let me smoke."
Qi Zong's father shouted angrily downstairs, "Son, do you think you took it?"
The room full of beauty was broken mercilessly, Fu Xin took a step back in shock, and Zong Yuan looked at each other, dumbfounded.
Regret and sweetness are intertwined in my heart, but it's a pity that it's just a little bit short.
As he thought about it, he saw Zong Yuan approaching him one step at a time, and slowly bent down.
He firmly fixed Fu Xin's head, and in Fu Xin's astonished eyes, he couldn't refuse to kiss her hard.
On the tip of the nose, only the smell of smoke and mint belongs to Zongyuan.
Some things need to be done by the leading party.
When your brother wants to kiss you, you just have to wait obediently, understand
Zongfu didn't wait for a response for a long time, he went upstairs holding his breath, the door of Zongyuan's room was ajar, "You want to be beaten, don't you?" He pushed the door open, and saw Fu Xin running in with his head buried in red. bathroom.
Zong Yuan stood in the room slowly, seeing his impatient face, "Old man, why don't you know how to knock on the door?"
Zongyuan's weird feeling was interrupted by Zongyuan, "Did you steal my cigarettes, bastard?"
Zong Yuan lit a cigarette, "No."
You smoke my cigarettes and you still say no
Fu Xin hid in the bathroom, listening to the news from outside.
In fact, his mind is foggy now, and what he says doesn't even make sense to his ears. He looks in the mirror, and his image is reflected in it. His cheeks are flushed, his eyes are watery, and he looks like a spring heart.
The Zongmother was supposed to say goodbye to the sisters at 1:00 p.m. because of a phone call from the Zongfu, she rushed home before six o'clock, and there was a little boy she didn't know in the living room, who should be the guest on the phone. Before he had time to say hello, he realized something was wrong. Zong Yuan and Zongfu were sitting far away, and Zongfu looked very angry.
The mother said skillfully, "Whose fault is the quarrel?"
She didn't forget to say hello to Fu Xin, she fell in love with him at first sight, "Where is the name of this cutie?"
Fu Xin wanted to speak in embarrassment, but Zong Yuan lazily interrupted, "My daughter-in-law, your future daughter-in-law."
Fu Xin seemed to be hit by a bomb, at a loss and full of happiness.
Zongmu's eyes widened in surprise, "Girl"
Fu Xin, ""