please let go

Chapter 94

In the evening, the two went down the mountain together.

Jiang Chen stopped at the steamed stuffed bun shop next to the gate of the community and held He Chuan's hand, "I'm hungry."

Few people enter the steamed stuffed bun shop at night. The boss is sitting in front of the steamer with his head bowed and eating chicken, and he doesn't notice two people coming to the shop.

They twitched the bench and made noises before the boss raised his head, "What's the deal with handsome pot?" He looked down at the phone again.

"It's okay, uncle, you fight first, we are not in a hurry." Jiang Chen understood very well, especially in this game, who knows where someone will come out and solve him.

"Urgent." He Chuan sat next to Jiang Chen, "He's hungry."

"It's an exaggeration—uncle, leave him alone, let's sit for a while." Jiang Chen touched He Chuan's leg with his leg, signaling him not to be so ostentatious, but one hand was on his thigh, and he was pinned down and unable to move.

The boss laughed and said, "Soon! It's the final round!"

Jiang Chen grabbed the mopping hand and craned his neck to look at the boss. Fortunately, the boss was still playing games, and there was a tall steamer in front of him so he couldn't see their actions.

"It's not dark yet, what kind of hooligan are you playing?" The hand was rubbing back and forth on the leg, getting higher and higher, Jiang Chen stopped it with both hands, and warned: "If you do this again, I will beat you."

"Brother is good or bad——"

Jiang Chen was shocked and said: "I'm stupid, who is bad?"

How can someone say such teasing words in a serious tone with a cold face.

"What to eat!" The boss got up abruptly and began to say: "There are sauces, diced lotus root, sprouts, beef, cowpea..."

"Let's all have one." Jiang Chen was finally able to retract his legs, and he didn't forget to step on He Chuan again.

He Chuan let out an "ah" in pain.

"What's wrong?" The boss brought up the plate.

He Chuan said truthfully, "My brother stepped on my foot."

He Chuan obviously only answered the question briefly, but He Chuan's tone was neutral, as if he was describing something he was accustomed to, giving people a feeling that he was often bullied.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Chen ignored him and asked the boss, "Uncle, have you eaten chicken?"

"Hahaha still not, it's a pity." The boss looked at Jiang Chen a few more times, "Didn't you often come to my place to eat buns?"

"Remember me?" Jiang Chen has been moving for almost three years.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, but I remember that you two brothers are good-looking." The boss went to see He Chuan again.

Jiang Chen replied: "I moved after I graduated." He followed to see He Chuan.

He Chuan grabbed a steamed bun and split it in half. Regardless of the diced lotus root that fell on the table, he handed half of it to Jiang Chen, "Be careful it's hot."

Boss: "After so many years, the relationship between the two brothers is still so good!"

Jiang Chen took it with a smile, his fingers were scalded by the skin of the bun and he didn't know where to put it, as if he was playing the love song of Shougang.

He Chuan gave him another pair of chopsticks.

"Are you in college? Where are you studying?" The boss brought two bowls of warm soybean milk, "For you."

"Thank you, Uncle. We all go to school in Nanjing, and today we are going back to high school to see our teachers." Jiang Chen took a sip, his throat felt as if sand had been poured into his throat, and there were still a lot of bean dregs...

"There are so few people here." Jiang Chen looked around the store, the decoration remained unchanged.

Boss: "We haven't finished school yet, and there will be more people in a while. Some girls, in order to lose weight, buy a steamed stuffed bun or two siu mai at night."

"Only eat one? That's not enough!" Jiang Chen looked at the plate in front of him, he didn't feel full after eating two.

Boss: "I love beauty!" He began to analyze carefully with his eyes, and then asked: "You two kiss pretty? It doesn't look like you... You are obviously more cute."

"Actually...we are a couple." Jiang Chen picked up the bun with chopsticks and took a bite.

The love of that year, aside from the excitement, was actually a bit aggrieved. He couldn't open his mouth to admit his relationship with anyone, and he couldn't boldly admit that he liked him, so he went back to school today to make up for his previous regrets.

"Ahaha, you're so reckless, do you lie to someone you see and say you're a brother?"

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded, "But if I do this, he won't be happy."

"For sure! How could anyone say that the object is a younger brother? He must think that he can't do it, and he will embarrass you!"

Jiang Chen looked at He Chuan who was bowing his head, but remained silent, and the faces of the people next to him did not show any emotion.

He Chuan boldly admitted his feelings, and has always been considerate of his feelings. Except for the graduation photo shoot, he has never made any intimate actions in front of others in the school.

"Well, so I'm here to admit to everyone—" Jiang Chen's smile became brighter, "This is my boyfriend."

"Although I don't agree with it, I don't object to it either. You two boys look like good students. Study hard!" the boss continued to return to his seat to play games.

"Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen was so hungry that he was gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, and put the last bite into his mouth. He Chuan kissed his face just as he turned his head, and heard someone say, "I love you so much—"

He has heard countless words of love, but every sentence from He Chuan's mouth is not perfunctory, and he even feels that the word love is not worthy of He Chuan's feelings.

It's so unfair to use one word to understate He Chuan's ten years.

They were the only ones in the store, and the boss was playing games again. Jiang Chen became unscrupulous, leaned into He Chuan's ear and whispered: "Just one kiss is not enough—"

"Then you fuck me tonight."

Grass.

Jiang Chen was startled, blushing and hurried away from him, looking at the brazen man.

He Chuan didn't mean to be joking, his cold appearance made his smile extremely elegant, but his eyes were full of naked seduction.

In terms of not being a human being, He Chuan will always beat him.

Jiang Chen pressed his back against the wall, maddened by that sentence, the desire in his heart was aroused, his thoughts were like exposed thread ends, a light pull would become an endless thread, enough to weave a net called "Dark Sky and Dark Land".

He Chuan continued to approach, leaning on the wall with one hand and supporting the table with the other, looking down at Jiang Chen's mouth, as if about to kiss him, and said in a low voice, "Brother, how many times do you want me tonight?"

This person doesn't care about the occasion, Jiang Chen couldn't stand the teasing, almost couldn't stand it, he immediately pushed him away before breaking the defense, and shouted: "You are so cheap! Get out!"

The boss asked behind the steamer: "What's the matter? He's so fierce to him? He's a boy, so he shouldn't be like this!"

"...No, uncle, we were just joking around, he deliberately provoked me, and then scolded me." Jiang Chen had no choice but to give He Chuan a sideways glance.

He Chuan smiled even more happily, "It's okay, I can handle his domestic violence."

"I raped you?"

The boss began to preach loudly: "Domestic violence is not allowed! That is not advocated!"

"I don't look like a domestic violence man!" He had fought once in his life, because He Chuan's face was still swollen from that punch.

No matter how you look at it, He Chuan's domestic violence is more likely.

Boss: "Let me tell you, some men look so gentle, they sent their wives to the hospital!"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Oh, in the eyes of my mother, he doesn't know how to control himself, and in the eyes of the boss, he is a gentle scum.

He Chuan explained with a smile: "He won't do domestic violence, he doesn't want to."

"I'm suddenly willing."

"Come on, rape me on the bed." He Chuan was still whispering nasty words.

"Ahhh, you are so annoying!" Jiang Chen drank the soy milk in front of him in one gulp and got up, "Don't eat, uncle, let's pack it."

The boss tore out a plastic bag, moved his position, and looked at the plates on the table, "I'm not going to eat this? I just said that girls eat less, and you only eat two!"

Jiang Chen took the bag and put the rest of the buns in, "Go home and rape him."

He Chuan: "..."

"Hahahaha, go slowly!"

"Well, goodbye, uncle."

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Chen threw the key on the cabinet and said, "Wash."

He Chuan looked innocent, "What to wash? I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Jiang Chen lifted He Chuan's chin, "I'll tell you what to wash." He began to grope with his fingers, lightly tapped his Adam's apple along the mandible, slid across his chest, and touched his firm abdomen. With hesitation, he used motions to point out, "Oh, and here."

He lowered his head and smiled again, "It seems to like me very much?"

In the next moment, a war of lips and tongues started at the door. The warm mouth became a battlefield, and the overlapping breaths made both sides lose themselves in it, constantly encroaching on the territory that had been explored countless times.

After releasing each other, he fell into endless aftertaste. With uneven breathing, He Chuan stroked Jiang Chen's neck, "I have always liked you, whether it is it or me."

"Feel."

When the two came out of the bathroom, He Chuan turned on the air conditioner, "Come on, let me draw for you."

Jiang Chen didn't like being in the bathroom very much, so nothing happened after he solved it with his hands. Seeing He Chuan's ascetic look, "Huh?" Then he went to see that the temperature of the air conditioner was set to 31 degrees. What are you doing with the temperature turned up so high? Isn’t it hot?”

He Chuan: "Take off your clothes."

Jiang Chen wore only a sweater, tilted his head and looked at the person holding the album with a puzzled expression, "It took less than a minute to put it on, and I knew I wouldn't be wearing it." He took off his shirt in a hurry.

He Chuan sat on a chair, spinning his pen leisurely, "Take off."

"Are you playing with flowers?" Jiang Chen did as he did, and sat on another chair facing He Chuan, letting his eyes sweep back and forth on his body, and urged: "Draw faster."

These four words are nonsense. He Chuan drew very slowly this time, Jiang Chen was tortured physically and mentally, and the meaning of the stares at each other under the high temperature was even more unclear, and he couldn't restrain himself no matter what.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" He Chuan couldn't help but ask first.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Jiang Chen glanced at his phone, "It's ten o'clock now, I'll give you two hours to draw, and the remaining eight hours are mine."

"Eight hours?"

"It doesn't look like it's enough?"

"..." Seeing the obvious reaction in his body, He Chuan asked knowingly, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you think I am thinking?"

He Chuan put the things on the table, and took off his white shirt, "I won't draw anymore, let's get down to business."

"Half of the painting, don't you stop painting?"

"The rest I draw from memory."

He Chuan sat on the bed, "Your leg is broken, you can't kneel for long, how about I come?"

These words seemed surprisingly considerate, but unfortunately Jiang Chen didn't need them, he patted his bare thigh with a smile, "It's easy to handle, you sit up."

He Chuan was stunned, "Tell me to go away outside, but say 'sit up' at home?"

Jiang Chen chuckled, "It's not that you don't know me." Seeing the word "Reject" written all over his face, he continued: "Good job, I'll show you the dress, do you want it?"

He Chuan got up, before his feet were on the ground, seeing that Jiang Chen was ready to meet him, he frowned and said, "Wait, don't worry, I'll do it myself."

These few steps were a torment for Jiang Chen. He pulled him to sit down, licked his skin impatiently, and kept sucking, making him pant again and again. face, "It turns out I'm not the only one who is so sensitive—"

He had a smirk on his face, "Honey, I want to know your structure."

He Chuan: "..."

He Chuan was able to throw himself back on the bed and close his eyes when the light came out from the gap in the curtains.

Jiang Chen also jumped into bed, leaned over and kissed his forehead, looked at his flushed face, and smiled with satisfaction, "Good night."

A chair has been played with flowers, and you can sit on the chair until dawn.

He Chuan's voice became hoarse, and he said helplessly, "I've never done such a miserable job in my life."

Jiang Chen hugged him and sucked, "I have never enjoyed such a blessing in my life."

In the afternoon, Chen Yunkai called He Chuan, "I can't call him, bro, let's go out and play together?"

He Chuan cleared his throat and said "no".

"If you don't want to come out, He Yi and I can go and play with you."

He Chuan: "Come here, I'll break your leg."

Chen Yunkai: "..."

"Your brother is really fierce!" The other end of the phone began to say.

He Tiantian's sweet voice came again: "Hey, so I usually don't call my brother. If there is something, I will let Brother Jiang convey it to me."

He Chuan hung up the phone.

Jiang Chen got up refreshed, stretched his waist, "Enjoy the first day—" He leaned over and whispered, "I learned a lot in those four days."

He Chuan: "...

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