Chapter 57

I seem to like you a little

Shen Zong looked at him blankly, then suddenly shook his head

...What's your reaction, whose surname is Chen

Shen Zong rubbed his eyes, but still shook his head

Fang Yiqi knocked on his forehead with dissatisfaction, and buried it in the other person's body, which made Shen Zong tremble. What are you shaking your head?

Impossible...Impossible Ah

Shen Zong looked down at the place where the two of them were united, then raised his head and looked at Fang Yifu incredibly, his lips moving: Am I dreaming? But why is it so real...

What do you think? Fang Yihua rolled his eyes and pushed his hips again.

He finally said what he was holding back. He thought it would be more comfortable, but he didn't expect that Shen Zong would react even more abnormally than he thought. He was so heartbroken

Suddenly, Shen Zong suddenly reached out and grabbed him tightly, stared at him tightly, with anxious expectations on his face: Yi Xi... Can you say it again?

Didn't you hear it clearly

I heard it clearly, but I can't believe it... Really, can you tell me... This is not a dream? Shen Zong held his hand so strongly, and his face was full of paranoid expressions that were crazy about knowing the answer.

Fang Yili grabbed the other person's ear and twisted it, saying word by word: This, no, it's dream

Shen Zong was frozen there like a wood, his eyes were frozen, as if time had solidified, and all the light and the fragrance of the plants were still on him.

After a while, his hot gaze turned to Fang Yihuan, and then unexpectedly, he shed tears again.

Why the fuck you cried again

Shen Zong was still shaking his head, then reached out to touch Fang Yihua's face, looking at the man he had been infatuated with for so long, and could speak without breathing for a long time.

Yihua... Yihua... When he finally spoke, he called Fang Yihua's name, and then hugged the latter, buried it in the other party's neck and cried out. I don't know if it was excitement, touching, or the result of today's emotional depression, or

Maybe for him, Fang Yiqiu would like that he is always a dream that is beyond reach. Even if he has a dream for the rest of his life, he would never have thought of this day.

Fang Yiqiu was in a complicated mood and let Shen Zong hold himself in tears. He missed countless numb words in his mind, but in the end he said it was the most used method: Chen, please stop crying, and you have the snot on my clothes again. Did you hear it?

Ah, well... OK... Let me wait for a while... Shen Zong said cryingly

...Give you a minute

After a few minutes, Shen Zong finally recovered and slowly raised his head from his neck. His eyes were like rabbits, and his eyelashes were filled with tears.

Yi Xi, I, I... don't know what to say now, he sucked his nose, the tip of his nose was red, I... I... I love you

This sentence is like a omnipotent kill, and Fang Yili immediately had no choice but to do anything

He took out a tissue, sucked a bunch of white flowers and could not helplessly on Shen Zong's face. It's great, I've said it many times... Get up quickly and get me up

Shen Zong shook his head like a rattle, and his whole body was so excited that he was trembling: You let me sit for a while... I want to feel more, this feeling, the feeling of unity of body and mind...

It's over, I'm starting to be full of poetry again

Fang Yiyi patted his butt hard. Do you think he is very light? Come down first, and then get home and then combine it.

But when he went back, he didn't feel Ah, AhAh... Before Shen Zong finished speaking, Fang Yiqi pushed hard, and his body was so sensitive that he trembled all over. His anus was so excited that he tightened his anus and wrapped his glans' head.

Stop pinching, it's going to die. Fang Yiqiu pressed his waist and pushed hard a few times without any intention, then pulled out his genitals, slapped Shen Zong's butt and ordered: Get up quickly

Shen Zong quickly held his shoulder and trembled and fell to the ground, slumped on the chair next to him and started wearing pants.

Fang Yiqi also sat down and calmed down for a while, then pulled up his underwear and hid his restless dick, picked up the wallet that had fallen to the ground before, and stood up.

Seeing this, Shen Zong immediately tied his belt and stood up, rubbed his crying eyes, and smiled: Yihua...

Let's go, do you have anything else to clean up?

I...Ah, these withered ones are going to be thrown away... Shen Zong remembered what he was doing when he came to the flower shop, and quickly turned around and began to continue to clean up the decaying flowers and plants.

Fang Yiqiu walked to him and squatted down, helping to put the things into a large garbage bag together.

Shen Zong turned to look at him, and his hands stopped working.

What else to see, put it in quickly

Shen Zong looked at him blankly and said for a while: Yi Yi, I still can't believe it... Really, why do you like me?

I said 'a little', don't be too narcissistic. My surname is Chen

Fang Yiyi poured a basin of cold water to make him normal. He liked him a little, right? Shen Zong said stubbornly, can you tell me why this is... Why do you like me, who is so shameless, and is still a man... His voice is getting smaller and smaller, and he doesn't seem to have the courage to face what he says.

Fang Yiqi stared at his face and shot up and down several times, but he couldn't see what was ugly.

He was puzzled by Shen Zong's inexplicable and seemingly innate inferiority complex very early on. Today he finally understood, because the other party had a father who always called him an ugly man.

Before he could answer, Shen Zong suddenly smiled strangely and said: Actually, I was thinking just now, Yi Xi, do you think I am so pity... because of today's incident?

What the hell are you talking about

I mean... Shen Zong felt sad and felt like he was about to cry again: Yi Xi, are you so pity because you think I was beaten by my dad, so you can comfort me by saying this?

The surname Chen, do you think I am such a kind person?

Fang Yiyi speechlessly flicked the other person's forehead with his hand covered in mud. There was a few silt on his fair forehead immediately. Coupled with Shen Zong's worrying expression, he felt a strange feeling of joy.

I think Yi Xu is actually very kind. Although his mouth is very powerful, he is a good person. Shen Zong pursed his lips and refused to let his voice get out of control: Otherwise, I wouldn't love you more and more...

Why the hell are you crying again?

Fang Yiqiu pinched his face and pinched it hard, saying: "I'll tell you, my surname is Chen, if I didn't like you, I would have beaten you now, and I'll cry like a woman endlessly...

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Shen Zong. The other party's hand was still covered with withered leaves, and the soil was covered with mud on his clothes. He was excited to confirm again that this was not a dream.

Fang Yiqi rolled his eyes helplessly and patted his back. Just as he was about to say something, his stomach suddenly rang out of control.

Yiqiu... Are you hungry?

I didn't even have lunch, what do you think

I was wrong. Shen Zong jumped up in panic.