Times of Our Lives

Chapter 18

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For students, the most painful thing is the analysis paper after the mid-term exam. Starting from the second year of high school, everyone's grades are no longer limited to one school, but to the whole city and the whole province.

Almost all of Xie Meng's science papers were samples for the teacher's analysis, so he could only share a table with Zhuo Xiaoyuan and read one together.

"How did you do it here?" Zhuo Xiaoyuan calculated next to the wrong question: "The formula I substituted is obviously correct."

Xie Meng took the pen: "The order is wrong, first unpack the brackets."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan lowered his head and waited for him to finish the solution, then suddenly whispered, "Your earrings... were given by Ji Qinyang?"

Xie Meng covered his earlobes subconsciously, and he looked up at Zhuo Xiaoyuan.

"Don't worry, you can't see it unless you're too close." Zhuo Xiaoyuan's expression was indifferent: "What's more, you are a good student, and the teacher is very at ease with you."

"..." Xie Meng slowly put his hand down: "Thank you..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan curled his lips in disdain: "When did you start?"

Xie Meng thought for a while: "More than a year."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan clicked his tongue: "No wonder he was so positive about scum at that time, and his feelings are not a good thing."

Xie Meng frowned: "I want it myself, he didn't force me."

"Okay, I see, don't show affection." Zhuo Xiaoyuan's expression was disgusting, he was silent for a long time, then said stiffly: "If he dares to force you, I will be the first to let him go."

Xie Meng laughed, and after thinking for a long time, he could only say thank you.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan ignored him.

The two were silent for a long time, before Xie Meng heard the boy say awkwardly: "Didn't he have a lot of girlfriends before... You have to pay attention."

Xie Meng: "..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan frowned and muttered: "If he bothers again, you can't bear it, you have to..."

"Then… "

"at last… "

Xie Meng: "..."

"..." When he was about to reach the school gate, Ji Qinyang confirmed it again: "You listened to the whole class?"

Xie Meng sighed: "What else can I do, cover his mouth and keep him from talking?"

Ji Qinyang's expression was unfathomable: "...he understands this quite well."

Xie Meng's feelings are also very complicated: "I feel like I have more family members."

Ji Qinyang hooked his shoulders: "Your parents have a lot of family."

Xie Meng: "?"

Ji Qinyang touched his nose: "Qi Fei can see it too."

"..." Xie Meng: "Does Zhang Ganggang know?"

Ji Qinyang said with a wicked smile: "It's still a little difficult with his IQ."

Xie Meng couldn't help laughing, Ji Qinyang looked at him, and suddenly leaned up and kissed the boy's lips.

"...Still in school." Xie Meng pushed the other's forehead away, his eyes helpless, but he didn't mean much to blame.

Ji Qinyang, who didn't care much, hung on Xie Meng's shoulders, took off the earphone in his neck and put it on the boy's head, and added new lyrics to the familiar melody. Xie Meng listened to it for a while, then turned to look at him. Ji Qinyang: "Not finished yet?"

Ji Qinyang hummed to the beat, and raised his eyebrows earnestly: "The best thing is to take it slow."

After the awn planting, the weather began to heat up gradually. In the summer of Suzhou, there is less wind and more rain.

Xie Meng checked the exam paper, looked up at the window, the fan in the classroom was spinning the dull air, and the sound of cicadas was faint behind the leaves.

After the last class was finished, Zhuo Xiaoyuan was lying on the desk as if he had collapsed. Xie Meng saw Ji Qinyang standing at the back door as soon as he packed up his schoolbag.

"To abuse the dog every day." Zhuo Xiaoyuan held his head and said depressedly: "You guys are really enough..."

Ji Qinyang patted the "dog's head" when he passed by him, and Qi Fei who followed behind mocked: "You're not used to it yet, brother, I'm calm."

Xie Meng asked, "Where is Zhang Ganggang?"

Ji Qinyang took his schoolbag: "Han Dong is here, let's get a seat first, he will come over later."

Xie Meng didn't understand why Han Dong was here, so Qi Fei glanced at him: "I sent a letter to the goddess Rourou... It's all over the years, I've never seen someone so stupid in love and talk, just write a letter and find a middleman. Postman, China Post is really unreliable."

This is the first time that Qi Fei has taken the initiative to talk to Xie Meng in so many days. Since knowing his relationship with Ji Qinyang, the other party's attitude has obviously become a lot more awkward. Even if they meet in the corridor a few days ago, Qi Fei will deliberately avoid it. Take a detour.

Ji Qinyang put his arms around Xie Meng's shoulder indifferently, and said lightly: "Don't pay attention to him, the idiot can figure it out on his own after a while."

Xie Meng: "..."

Several people were waiting in the dessert shop near the school. Ji Qinyang and Zhuo Xiaoyuan went to the front desk to order, and Qi Fei sat opposite Xie Meng and cleared his throat awkwardly.

"What... I don't mean to discriminate against that or something." Qi Fei scratched his head irritably: "After all, Boss Ji has always been looking for girls before." He glanced at Xie Meng's face and muttered: "Although you He's good looking, but he's so handsome... No matter how you look at it, he's a man."

Xie Meng was speechless for a long time, and finally he could only say thank you, dumbfounded.

"Thank me for what, and I didn't praise you." Qi Fei said eloquently: "As long as Boss Ji likes it, we are still brothers."

Xie Meng nodded with a smile: "We have always been brothers."

Qi Fei twisted in his seat, and couldn't help but gossip with some pride: "But I really didn't expect the boss to be in your hands in the end, the man who Yin Luoxue couldn't handle in junior high school, tsk tsk, it was really, crazy bee at that time. Lang Die, one after another, Ji Boss is like no one before and no one to come."

"..." Xie Meng's smile was unclear: "Really?"

Qi Fei's proud mouth foamed: "It's not..."

"What is it?" Ji Qinyang interrupted standing behind Qi Fei. After he paid the money, he asked Xie Meng with a smile and raised his eyebrows: "What about me?"

Qi Fei turned his neck stiffly: "..."

"Tell me about your past." Xie Mengwen said softly.

Ji Qinyang: "?"

Xie Meng's expression was calm: "The mad bees and the butterflies, one after another, there is no one before and no one coming?"

Ji Qinyang: "..."

Xie Meng looked at Qi Fei: "What else to talk about." He patted the seat next to him: "Ji Qinyang and I listen together?"

Qi Fei: "..."

Han Dong looked at Zhang Bangbang and almost jumped towards him. The boy on a hot day was sweaty, his baby face was flushed from the sun, and he almost fell when he ran in front of him.

"..." Han Dong stared blankly at each other: "Hello."

Zhang Bangbang greeted breathlessly: "You, hello..." He wiped his sweat, his expression nervous and excited: "Where's the letter?"

Han Dong slowly took out a pink envelope from his bag: "Where's yours?"

Zhang Ganggang hurriedly handed over what he had written, and did not forget to say, "Don't look at it."

Han Dong's hand holding the letter paused, he glanced at Zhang Lantang, and hummed coldly.

Zhang Bangbang couldn't wait to open Rourou's letter. He glanced at Han Dong cautiously, and carefully closed the letter with his hands to hide it.

Han Dong: "..."

Zhang Ganggang is still worried: "You turned your head."

Han Dong took a deep breath, endured it for a long time before turning around, and after about five minutes, Zhang Ganggang was satisfied and let him turn back.

"Have you read it?" Han Dong sneered with disdain: "You..."

"Do you know what Rourou said to me?" Zhang Ganggang interrupted him excitedly, the boy looked like a layer of pink bubbles floating from head to toe.

Han Dong was stunned for a while. He was affected by the atmosphere of the girl who rushed towards him, and he couldn't say anything bad.

Zhang Ganggang laughed for a long time, and when Han Dong's expression became obviously impatient, the boy asked seriously, "Do you want to know?"

Han Dong narrowed his eyes coldly: "You said it or not."

Zhang Ganggang grinned: "Hey, I won't tell you~"

Han Dong: "..."

Because they had never been to the martial arts hall during the exam, Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang arrived together with several martial arts masters to say hello.

"It's too late." Master Li, who taught Sanda, and Ji Qinyang played a few tricks. Xie Meng changed his clothes and said with a smile: "Just give me the spare key, and I'll lock the door."

Of course, Master Li had no objection. He told him not to play too late and left.

Ji Qinyang changed into his martial arts clothes directly on the field, Xie Meng split his legs, hooked his hands over the soles of his feet, and his side face almost pressed against his knees.

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows. He crouched down and reached out his hand to touch the boy's waist. Xie Meng glanced at him, suddenly cut his legs, turned around, and sat up sideways.

"What are you hiding?" Ji Qinyang laughed. He followed further, but Xie Meng stumbled on his leg. Before he could keep his balance, the boy grabbed his arm and tugged it hard.

"..." Ji Qinyang lay on his back, Xie Meng rode on his waist and looked at him condescendingly.

The boy was wearing a satin black jacket. Because the collar was too large, he leaned down to reveal a large white and tight chest.

Xie Meng frowned, and when he looked down, he saw Ji Qinyang's erect lower body against his buttocks.

"..." Xie Mengren couldn't help laughing: "You are really dishonest."

Ji Qinyang held his waist and didn't feel shy, but smiled rudely: "I can't be honest with you."

Xie Meng squinted, Ji Qinyang's hand had slipped to his buttocks, and rubbed it rudely, Xie Meng licked his lips, Ji Qinyang stared at the other party's expression, couldn't help but prop up his upper body to kiss him.

Xie Meng leaned back, pressed Ji Qinyang's shoulder with one hand, and pressed it back to the ground.

Ji Qinyang's breathing was rapid and he said, "Hurry up... give me a kiss."

Xie Meng was unmoved: "Apart from Sun Tian, Yin Luoxue, who else?"

"..." Ji Qinyang's eyes were innocent: "How can you believe Qi Fei's mouth?"

Xie Meng chuckled, he suddenly stretched out his finger and stroked Ji Qinyang's lips, stood up and walked towards the door.

Ji Qinyang watched the boy lock the stadium door with a question mark on his face.

Xie Meng turned back again and knelt down beside Ji Qinyang's legs.

Ji Qinyang: "?"

Xie Meng's face was a little red, he took off his belt and tied Ji Qinyang's eyes: "Don't take it off."

Ji Qinyang didn't move, he could feel Xie Meng pulling down his pants, the boy's palm was wet and cold, and the soothing movements were not skilled enough, but it didn't dampen Ji Qinyang's excitement at all, and the erect lower body was hard and painful. , he subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but he touched Xie Meng's hair.

"..." Ji Qinyang tore off the belt that covered his eyes, and the sight in front of him almost irritated him.

Xie Meng buried his whole face between his legs and gave him oral sex clumsily.

Probably because it was the first time to do it, Xie Meng's skills can be described as embarrassing. He tried hard to swallow Ji Qinyang's large penis, and occasionally licked the horse's eye with his tongue to taste the salty taste. Ji Qinyang At first, I could control it, but I couldn't help it later, urging and encouraging to rub the back of Xie Meng's head.

Xie Meng took a deep breath, containing a little more inside, and Ji Qinyang snorted comfortably.

The deep throat made Xie Meng's eyes redden physiologically. He raised his eyes to look at Ji Qinyang, and the other party was looking down at him. The moment the two looked at each other, Ji Qinyang shot.

"Cough cough..." Xie Meng was unprepared. When he pulled away, it was too late. Many of them were sprayed on his face. He reached out and wiped it to prevent semen from getting on the floor.

Ji Qinyang took off his shirt neatly and put it on Xie Meng's head.

"..." Xie Meng said embarrassedly: "Don't wipe... it's already clean."

Ji Qinyang stopped, and he hugged Xie Meng through his clothes, preventing him from seeing his expression.

Xie Meng said with a smile: "My skills are so bad?"

Ji Qinyang muttered: "It's not because of this."

"Why is that?" Xie Meng asked.

Ji Qinyang looked away: "Can't I be shy?"

Xie Meng laughed, Ji Qinyang looked at him, leaned in and kissed the boy's lips.

"I'm going to take the Leary test in a few days."

"kindness."

Ji Qinyang said: "Shangyin's recommendation letter has been sent, and Zhongyin will also be interviewed in October."

Xie Meng touched his hair: "Then go."

"Do you want me to be admitted?" Ji Qinyang held Xie Meng's hand, and he asked repeatedly, "Do you hope?"

Xie Meng didn't answer, he buried his face in Ji Qinyang's palm, and after a long time he nodded gently.