When I returned to the West Mountain, it was snowing in the sky
Zhou Wei'an raised his head, and the thin snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose, which soon melted. He reached out to feel it, and said in surprise: Mr. He, it's snowing.
He Songyang got out of the car, looked up at the sky, and said: Well, because it's almost the end of the year.
Zhou Wei'an said: It's been a long time since it snowed so early
He Songyang said: What's the point of snow? It's so cold that it will freeze on the road, and it's not convenient to drive.
Zhou Wei'an smiled and said: Yes
He Songyang looked at his face for a while, reached out to hug Zhou Wei'an in his arms. Zhou Wei'an was shocked and said: Mr. He?
Is it cold? He Songyang asked
Not cold, Zhou Weian answered honestly
He Songyang said: Go into the house, it will be cold in a while
After washing up, he lay on the bed and said: Why did you change the sheets? Did you dirty the quilt while masturbating?
Zhou Wei'an blushed and said: I, I didn't... It should be because Guy had slept, so the aunt changed it...
He Songyang widened his eyes and said: Ha? That guy is sleeping in my bed? What about you? You won’t be with him...
Zhou Wei'an said: No, I slept in the room...
He Songyang then felt relieved, and stroke Zhou Wei'an's forehead and said: You Ah, it's so easy to bully, my bed is not something that anyone can sleep in.
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something. Seeing that he was silent, He Songyang pinched his face and asked: What are you thinking?
Zhou Weian asked in a low voice: Mr. He...has he done that with others before?
His face was flushed. He shouldn't have asked such words, but what Guy said kept hovering in his mind.
He Songyang was silent for a while, and Zhou Wei'an became uneasy. He felt that he had crossed the line. What did Mr. He’s previous affairs have to do with him?
I am just a toy bought by Mr. He for money...
He Songyang said: I didn't think it was necessary to tell you, but since you know today, I will tell you so that you won't think about anything alone.
He lay on the bed with Zhou Wei'an's waist in his arms, and thought for a while and said: I was studying in the United States and graduate school. When I was studying, I planned to open a company by myself. At first, I worked with my classmates. Later, when I got bigger, I returned to China alone to build a branch company.
Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes slightly, and the unconcealed admiration and admiration in his eyes made He Songyang very helpful.
He continued: You know, the road to starting a business is very difficult, and I am not willing to accept the help of my parents and I don’t want others to say that I succeeded by my family. During that period, I worked day and night all day, and ran around the country, and had a chaotic schedule... I had a little problem with my health...
Zhou Wei'an was nestled in his arms. When he heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he looked up and asked: What's the question?
He Songyang smiled, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Zhou Wei'an's hand and pressed it under his crotch. Zhou Wei'an seemed to be burned and shouted: Mr. He...
He Songyang approached him and whispered in his ear: I... can't get harder here.
Zhou Wei'an widened his eyes and clearly felt that the thing under his palm became hard and hot
He Songyang pressed Zhou Wei'an's hand with the hard object in his crotch. Zhou Wei'an's eyelashes trembled and his face turned red. He curled his fingers unnaturally, trying to turn his attention to the conversation. He said: "Care, lie..."
He Songyang stopped teasing him, grabbed Zhou Wei'an's hand and held his finger: I was also very depressed at that time, and thought of many ways, and then came into contact with that circle... I found that although I couldn't get an erection, I was very happy to train others...
Zhou Weian frowned and hesitated: Is it like what I saw there today?
He Songyang said: Well, but this relationship is entirely based on both parties' voluntary
Zhou Wei'an asked: Are those people... those who are kneeling voluntarily?
He Songyang smiled and said: It may be a bit difficult for you to understand, but those are their hobbies.
Zhou Wei'an said: Well, I know, you have to respect other people's hobbies... He hesitated for a moment and asked, Mr. He, do you still need to find happiness now... in that way?
He Songyang laughed out loud, and he turned over and pressed on Zhou Wei'an's body. The hard object between his crotch pressed against the soft place between Zhou Wei'an's legs. He smiled evilly and lowered his head to lick Zhou Wei'an's pink lips: What do you think?
Zhou Wei'an's face was flushed and she shrank her legs and said: Um...I, I don't know...
Why didn’t you know you were a guy who likes to pretend to be stupid before? Well?
He Songyang touched the ambiguous area between Zhou Wei'an's thighs through his thin underwear. The place was a little wet and hot, and the fabric was wet with a small piece.
Zhou Wei'an's lips were red by He Songyang's kiss. He shook his head and said: Well, no, no, I'm going to school tomorrow...
He Songyang frowned and said: I'm so annoyed, I know, I just don't go in.
Zhou Wei'an was pressed on the bed, forced to raise his butt and let He Songyang vent his anger. He could also dig through the floor. He Songyang hugged him dissatisfiedly and said: Go to bed
After this incident, the relationship between the two returned to their previous state. He Songyang still sent Zhou Wei'an to school every day, and would pick him up in person when he was not busy.
Time is approaching the end of the year, the weather is getting colder, there is thick snow in the city, the roads are frozen, and sometimes traffic jams on the road are blocked for a long time, and Zhou Wei'an's academic work is getting more and more tense
He Songyang thought about it and decided to move out of Xishan and find an apartment close to Zhou Wei'an School.
Taking advantage of the New Year's Day holiday, the two moved to the duplex apartment that Zhou Wei'an had stayed for one night before. Of course, the aunt also moved over and lived in the room on the first floor.
Only about ten minutes walk from here to school, Zhou Wei'an can sleep half an hour more every day than before.
My mother's physical condition has also stabilized. She barely passed the second-tier line in the most recent monthly exam. Everything seems to be getting better.
The winter vacation of senior high school students is only one week long. Zhou Wei'an's New Year was still in the hospital, and she accompanied her mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the ward.
Of course He Songyang has to go home to celebrate the New Year at this time, so he can't accompany Zhou Wei'an.
The New Year in the hospital is quite lively. Although many people choose to be discharged for the New Year, there are still doctors who stay at their posts. They also cook dumplings and distributed them to patients who are still in the hospital. Zhou Wei'an's family also got a bowl of them.
My mother was in great spirits that day. She didn’t have much appetite due to chemotherapy. Today she ate several dumplings, but most of them were still in Zhou Wei'an’s stomach.
The Spring Festival Gala program is getting boring, and the mother and son have no intention of watching the content, just turn on the TV to make a lively picture
My mother was in poor health and couldn't stand it late at midnight. She went to bed early as she did it according to her schedule.
Zhou Wei'an turned off the TV and climbed onto another bed for his family. At about 11 o'clock, He Songyang called.
In order not to wake up his mother, Zhou Wei'an ran to the balcony to pick up He Songyang. It was so noisy. The sound of firecrackers were everywhere. Zhou Wei'an covered his ears and barely heard He Songyang's voice.
What are you doing? He Songyang asked
Well, I'm ready to go to bed. Zhou Wei'an answered honestly
Ha? He Songyang said in disbelief, today is New Year's Eve, you are going to bed?
Zhou Wei'an looked at the brightly lit city from the balcony. He could hear the sound of firecrackers from afar. There were fireworks setting off in the sky not far away. It was a lively and prosperous scene, but it seemed to be far away from him.
Zhou Wei'an said: Well... it's almost the same every year during the Chinese New Year. This year my mother is sick and she is in poor health and can't stay up late. It doesn't matter if I stay up alone...
He Songyang was clamoring, and I didn't know that he heard Zhou Wei'an's words without the sound of firecrackers mixed with the laughter of children. At first glance, the whole family was gathered together, and it was very lively.
Zhou Wei listened quietly, suddenly feeling a little envious
Suddenly he heard He Songyang say: Don't sleep, wait for me! Then the call suddenly cut off
Zhou Wei'an stared at his phone blankly. What does He Songyang mean? Are you going to come to find him?
He Songyang's grandfather's house is in the municipal government compound, and it doesn't take much time to come to the hospital. After only half an hour, he appeared at the door of the ward and said to Zhou Wei'an: Come with me
He Songyang was wearing a coat and was covered with the cold outside. Zhou Wei'an lowered his voice and said: It's too late, I'm still...
He Songyang grabbed his wrist without any refusal and said: Don’t you want to celebrate the New Year? I will accompany you
But, mother... Zhou Wei'an looked at the ward, He Songyang closed the ward door and said: Let her have a good rest. You are still young, don't always sleep so early like an elderly person!
Zhou Wei'an was taken away by him: Going to bed early is good for your health, Mr. He is just that, when he was young, he always stayed up late, so he would...
He Songyang glared at him: You guy, you are also preaching to me about this! Besides, I’m only 25 years old, so I’m still very young, okay!
Zhou Wei'an couldn't help laughing, and he said: I'm nineteen years old after the New Year...
When he smiled, his eyes were curved and there was a small smile on his lips. He Songyang couldn't help but lean over and kissed him.
Huh? Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment. He Songyang took off his scarf and surrounded him, and turned his head: Let's go, let's go
Zhou Wei'an's face was buried in a thick scarf, missing He Songyang's blushing earlobe
He hurriedly tied his scarf, followed him into the elevator, and asked: Mr. He gave me the scarf, aren't you cold?
He Songyang said: I am in good health, unlike you, I sit still and don’t move all day long, and I have a small belly!
Zhou Weian touched his stomach in confusion: No Ah?
He is indeed a little fatter than before, and he is fed by his aunt every day. Moreover, because the college entrance examination is approaching, the aunt is also very nervous. All kinds of nutritious foods are put into his stomach. It is difficult not to be fat.
But because he was too thin before, even if he was fat now, he only had a little more flesh and his bones were not that obvious.
He Songyang came over to rub his stomach and said seriously: Look at your stomach, it's all flesh, and then look at mine, it's all abdominal muscles.
Zhou Wei'an blushed suddenly, and no one knew He Songyang's abdominal muscles better than him. This man usually pays special attention to exercise and exercise. His muscles are strong and clear, and his limbs are slender and powerful. When doing it, his waist can swing quickly for a long time, making Zhou Wei'an only soft and cry and beg for mercy.
What are you thinking? His face turned red, and the little pervert He Songyang smiled in his ear
Zhou Wei'an raised his head, and the thin snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose, which soon melted. He reached out to feel it, and said in surprise: Mr. He, it's snowing.
He Songyang got out of the car, looked up at the sky, and said: Well, because it's almost the end of the year.
Zhou Wei'an said: It's been a long time since it snowed so early
He Songyang said: What's the point of snow? It's so cold that it will freeze on the road, and it's not convenient to drive.
Zhou Wei'an smiled and said: Yes
He Songyang looked at his face for a while, reached out to hug Zhou Wei'an in his arms. Zhou Wei'an was shocked and said: Mr. He?
Is it cold? He Songyang asked
Not cold, Zhou Weian answered honestly
He Songyang said: Go into the house, it will be cold in a while
After washing up, he lay on the bed and said: Why did you change the sheets? Did you dirty the quilt while masturbating?
Zhou Wei'an blushed and said: I, I didn't... It should be because Guy had slept, so the aunt changed it...
He Songyang widened his eyes and said: Ha? That guy is sleeping in my bed? What about you? You won’t be with him...
Zhou Wei'an said: No, I slept in the room...
He Songyang then felt relieved, and stroke Zhou Wei'an's forehead and said: You Ah, it's so easy to bully, my bed is not something that anyone can sleep in.
Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something. Seeing that he was silent, He Songyang pinched his face and asked: What are you thinking?
Zhou Weian asked in a low voice: Mr. He...has he done that with others before?
His face was flushed. He shouldn't have asked such words, but what Guy said kept hovering in his mind.
He Songyang was silent for a while, and Zhou Wei'an became uneasy. He felt that he had crossed the line. What did Mr. He’s previous affairs have to do with him?
I am just a toy bought by Mr. He for money...
He Songyang said: I didn't think it was necessary to tell you, but since you know today, I will tell you so that you won't think about anything alone.
He lay on the bed with Zhou Wei'an's waist in his arms, and thought for a while and said: I was studying in the United States and graduate school. When I was studying, I planned to open a company by myself. At first, I worked with my classmates. Later, when I got bigger, I returned to China alone to build a branch company.
Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes slightly, and the unconcealed admiration and admiration in his eyes made He Songyang very helpful.
He continued: You know, the road to starting a business is very difficult, and I am not willing to accept the help of my parents and I don’t want others to say that I succeeded by my family. During that period, I worked day and night all day, and ran around the country, and had a chaotic schedule... I had a little problem with my health...
Zhou Wei'an was nestled in his arms. When he heard this, his body trembled slightly, and he looked up and asked: What's the question?
He Songyang smiled, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Zhou Wei'an's hand and pressed it under his crotch. Zhou Wei'an seemed to be burned and shouted: Mr. He...
He Songyang approached him and whispered in his ear: I... can't get harder here.
Zhou Wei'an widened his eyes and clearly felt that the thing under his palm became hard and hot
He Songyang pressed Zhou Wei'an's hand with the hard object in his crotch. Zhou Wei'an's eyelashes trembled and his face turned red. He curled his fingers unnaturally, trying to turn his attention to the conversation. He said: "Care, lie..."
He Songyang stopped teasing him, grabbed Zhou Wei'an's hand and held his finger: I was also very depressed at that time, and thought of many ways, and then came into contact with that circle... I found that although I couldn't get an erection, I was very happy to train others...
Zhou Weian frowned and hesitated: Is it like what I saw there today?
He Songyang said: Well, but this relationship is entirely based on both parties' voluntary
Zhou Wei'an asked: Are those people... those who are kneeling voluntarily?
He Songyang smiled and said: It may be a bit difficult for you to understand, but those are their hobbies.
Zhou Wei'an said: Well, I know, you have to respect other people's hobbies... He hesitated for a moment and asked, Mr. He, do you still need to find happiness now... in that way?
He Songyang laughed out loud, and he turned over and pressed on Zhou Wei'an's body. The hard object between his crotch pressed against the soft place between Zhou Wei'an's legs. He smiled evilly and lowered his head to lick Zhou Wei'an's pink lips: What do you think?
Zhou Wei'an's face was flushed and she shrank her legs and said: Um...I, I don't know...
Why didn’t you know you were a guy who likes to pretend to be stupid before? Well?
He Songyang touched the ambiguous area between Zhou Wei'an's thighs through his thin underwear. The place was a little wet and hot, and the fabric was wet with a small piece.
Zhou Wei'an's lips were red by He Songyang's kiss. He shook his head and said: Well, no, no, I'm going to school tomorrow...
He Songyang frowned and said: I'm so annoyed, I know, I just don't go in.
Zhou Wei'an was pressed on the bed, forced to raise his butt and let He Songyang vent his anger. He could also dig through the floor. He Songyang hugged him dissatisfiedly and said: Go to bed
After this incident, the relationship between the two returned to their previous state. He Songyang still sent Zhou Wei'an to school every day, and would pick him up in person when he was not busy.
Time is approaching the end of the year, the weather is getting colder, there is thick snow in the city, the roads are frozen, and sometimes traffic jams on the road are blocked for a long time, and Zhou Wei'an's academic work is getting more and more tense
He Songyang thought about it and decided to move out of Xishan and find an apartment close to Zhou Wei'an School.
Taking advantage of the New Year's Day holiday, the two moved to the duplex apartment that Zhou Wei'an had stayed for one night before. Of course, the aunt also moved over and lived in the room on the first floor.
Only about ten minutes walk from here to school, Zhou Wei'an can sleep half an hour more every day than before.
My mother's physical condition has also stabilized. She barely passed the second-tier line in the most recent monthly exam. Everything seems to be getting better.
The winter vacation of senior high school students is only one week long. Zhou Wei'an's New Year was still in the hospital, and she accompanied her mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the ward.
Of course He Songyang has to go home to celebrate the New Year at this time, so he can't accompany Zhou Wei'an.
The New Year in the hospital is quite lively. Although many people choose to be discharged for the New Year, there are still doctors who stay at their posts. They also cook dumplings and distributed them to patients who are still in the hospital. Zhou Wei'an's family also got a bowl of them.
My mother was in great spirits that day. She didn’t have much appetite due to chemotherapy. Today she ate several dumplings, but most of them were still in Zhou Wei'an’s stomach.
The Spring Festival Gala program is getting boring, and the mother and son have no intention of watching the content, just turn on the TV to make a lively picture
My mother was in poor health and couldn't stand it late at midnight. She went to bed early as she did it according to her schedule.
Zhou Wei'an turned off the TV and climbed onto another bed for his family. At about 11 o'clock, He Songyang called.
In order not to wake up his mother, Zhou Wei'an ran to the balcony to pick up He Songyang. It was so noisy. The sound of firecrackers were everywhere. Zhou Wei'an covered his ears and barely heard He Songyang's voice.
What are you doing? He Songyang asked
Well, I'm ready to go to bed. Zhou Wei'an answered honestly
Ha? He Songyang said in disbelief, today is New Year's Eve, you are going to bed?
Zhou Wei'an looked at the brightly lit city from the balcony. He could hear the sound of firecrackers from afar. There were fireworks setting off in the sky not far away. It was a lively and prosperous scene, but it seemed to be far away from him.
Zhou Wei'an said: Well... it's almost the same every year during the Chinese New Year. This year my mother is sick and she is in poor health and can't stay up late. It doesn't matter if I stay up alone...
He Songyang was clamoring, and I didn't know that he heard Zhou Wei'an's words without the sound of firecrackers mixed with the laughter of children. At first glance, the whole family was gathered together, and it was very lively.
Zhou Wei listened quietly, suddenly feeling a little envious
Suddenly he heard He Songyang say: Don't sleep, wait for me! Then the call suddenly cut off
Zhou Wei'an stared at his phone blankly. What does He Songyang mean? Are you going to come to find him?
He Songyang's grandfather's house is in the municipal government compound, and it doesn't take much time to come to the hospital. After only half an hour, he appeared at the door of the ward and said to Zhou Wei'an: Come with me
He Songyang was wearing a coat and was covered with the cold outside. Zhou Wei'an lowered his voice and said: It's too late, I'm still...
He Songyang grabbed his wrist without any refusal and said: Don’t you want to celebrate the New Year? I will accompany you
But, mother... Zhou Wei'an looked at the ward, He Songyang closed the ward door and said: Let her have a good rest. You are still young, don't always sleep so early like an elderly person!
Zhou Wei'an was taken away by him: Going to bed early is good for your health, Mr. He is just that, when he was young, he always stayed up late, so he would...
He Songyang glared at him: You guy, you are also preaching to me about this! Besides, I’m only 25 years old, so I’m still very young, okay!
Zhou Wei'an couldn't help laughing, and he said: I'm nineteen years old after the New Year...
When he smiled, his eyes were curved and there was a small smile on his lips. He Songyang couldn't help but lean over and kissed him.
Huh? Zhou Wei'an was stunned for a moment. He Songyang took off his scarf and surrounded him, and turned his head: Let's go, let's go
Zhou Wei'an's face was buried in a thick scarf, missing He Songyang's blushing earlobe
He hurriedly tied his scarf, followed him into the elevator, and asked: Mr. He gave me the scarf, aren't you cold?
He Songyang said: I am in good health, unlike you, I sit still and don’t move all day long, and I have a small belly!
Zhou Weian touched his stomach in confusion: No Ah?
He is indeed a little fatter than before, and he is fed by his aunt every day. Moreover, because the college entrance examination is approaching, the aunt is also very nervous. All kinds of nutritious foods are put into his stomach. It is difficult not to be fat.
But because he was too thin before, even if he was fat now, he only had a little more flesh and his bones were not that obvious.
He Songyang came over to rub his stomach and said seriously: Look at your stomach, it's all flesh, and then look at mine, it's all abdominal muscles.
Zhou Wei'an blushed suddenly, and no one knew He Songyang's abdominal muscles better than him. This man usually pays special attention to exercise and exercise. His muscles are strong and clear, and his limbs are slender and powerful. When doing it, his waist can swing quickly for a long time, making Zhou Wei'an only soft and cry and beg for mercy.
What are you thinking? His face turned red, and the little pervert He Songyang smiled in his ear
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