MTL - Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy-Chapter 5

Later, Zheng Qiuyang came out of the bath and saw Yuan Rui lying on the bed reading a book, glanced at it, and unexpectedly found that it was not "Detective Conan"-he was a Conan fan.

Zheng Qiuyang curiously said, "What book?"

Yuan Rui raised the cover to show him "Basic Tutorial of Physical Action in Film and Television Performance".

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui put the book down and looked at it again, painfully: "You can't read it, there are too many words."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Don't watch, sleep."

Yuan Rui closed the book and placed it beside the bedside of "Detective Conan", turning over and lying flat on the bed.

Zheng Qiuyang covered and kissed him.

After the kiss, Yuan Rui opened her eyes slightly moist and asked, "Do you want to do it?"

Zheng Qiuyang smiled and said, "What do you say?"

Yuan Rui touched Zheng Qiuyang's lower abdomen and touched it, and he tangled for a moment before he said, "Let's do it, you have to do it ... Don't touch my chest today?"

Zheng Qiuyang didn't understand, "... why?"

Yuan Rui said embarrassingly, "You need to take off your coat for physical exercises in class. Every time you rub it, it swells, and you can see it across a t-shirt. It's abnormally big."

Zheng Qiuyang wanted to laugh a little, and promised, "OK, don't touch."

But after a while he couldn't help but just touched there, Yuan Rui protested: "Stop!"

Zheng Qiuyang retracted his hand. Within half a minute, he felt it again.

Yuan Rui dissatisfied: "That's all right, why are you doing this?"

Zheng Qiuyang said helplessly: "The more I think about not touching, the more I can't help it."

Yuan Rui thought to himself, nonsense, you are a chest control.

Zheng Qiuyang said, "You turn around and lie on your back, you can't stop itching if you don't see it."

Yuan Rui felt that he was justified, and turned obediently and lay on the bed.

Zheng Qiuyang walked in, leaning on his waist, and the state of the two gradually became fierce, and the mattress squeaked.

Yuan Ruizheng whispered to bed, suddenly abruptly pitched and shouted, "You are coming again!"

Zheng Qiuyang put his hands on his waist.

After repeating this a few times, Yuan Rui was a little angry, but she was so comfortable that she couldn't say a word. Zheng Qiuyang fought to the right, and she gradually forgot about it.

At the end, the two were lying on top of each other and panting.

Zheng Qiuyang then thought of it, shirk responsibility: "Can't blame me all."

Yuan Rui ignored him.

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Really angry?"

Yuan Rui still didn't speak.

Zheng Qiuyang was shocked. Yuan Rui's temper was so extraordinary that he had never ignored such a person.

He squeezed Yuan Rui's shoulder and flattered, "Yuan Xiaorui?"

Yuan Rui turned to look at him, his face still flushed, his lips clenched, and he said for a moment: "Why don't you talk?"

Zheng Qiuyang immediately said: "I was wrong."

Yuan Rui moved, and said, "You go down first, and it hurts my legs."

Zheng Qiuyang turned to the side, took the cover down and threw it into the waste basket beside the bed.

Yuan Rui slowly sat up, complained of grievance: "Look, it's swollen again."

Zheng Qiuyang grinned and said solemnly, "Well, I was wrong, I couldn't control it."

Yuan Rui frowned: "It was said clearly, since you can't do it, don't agree."

Zheng Qiuyang couldn't help but smiled and rolled.

Yuan Rui flushed with anger, and said, "Smile! What about tomorrow's class?"

Zheng Qiuyang laughed and said, "It's okay, nobody is staring there."

Yuan Rui said: "Why not? It's because someone watched in class today that I told you not to do this."

Zheng Qiuyang couldn't laugh, "Who? Who watched?"

Yuan Ruidao: "A classmate, I don't remember what my name was. I kept turning my head to look at me in class. I felt he looked at me and must think I was strange."

Zheng Qiuyang said in his heart that this classmate is strange! He sat up and asked, "Is he handsome?"

Yuan Rui thought for a while and said, "It's pretty handsome, just a little bit mother."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He looked at Yuan Rui's pectoralis abdominal muscles, wheat-colored skin, and his mood was slightly complicated.

Yuan Rui got out of bed to look in front of the dressing mirror, and madly said, "It's so swollen again!"

After eating breakfast the next day, Zheng Qiuyang went out. Yuan Rui washed the dishes and started to mop the table and mop the floor. Before he finished, Zheng Qiuyang returned.

"Are you going to work again?" Yuan Rui disapproved. "Even if nobody cares, you can't indulge yourself like this."

Zheng Qiuyang didn't come in and said, "I bought you something and brought it back, and I'll leave right away."

Yuan Rui walked over and saw that Zheng Qiuyang bought him a box of milk packs.

Zheng Qiuyang turned around and said, "I was wrong yesterday. If you can't do it in the future, I won't promise you."

Yuan Rui looked at him and said, "Oh."

Zheng Qiuyang said, "Remember to post before going to class in the afternoon ... Stay away from that classmate, so that he won't see you."

Yuan Rui said: "Yes."

Zheng Qiuyang said, "Then I'm gone."

Yuan Rui grabbed his sleeve and said, "Actually yesterday, I wasn't very angry."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui was a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry for you, and I regret it then."

Zheng Qiuyang deliberately said: "Really? I thought you didn't want to ignore me."

Yuan Rui said: "How is that possible!"

Zheng Qiuyang looked at him silently.

Yuan Rui whispered, "I like you so much."

Zheng Qiuyang's heart softened into water, from a **** straight man to what he is today, he admits to be willing.

The acting training class consisted of twelve lessons. Unconsciously, Yuan Rui had already completed half of it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner. These years have been a dispensable festival for Yuan Rui, who has no parents and family, and this year has become a little different.

"Mr. Zheng's 15th birthday?" Zhao Zhengyi laughed. "No wonder his life is so good."

Yuan Ruidao: "What's wrong with life?"

Zhao Zhengyi said: "It's not good to be the son of the jewellery king after being born? Unlike me, my dad is a renter, hahaha."

Yuan Rui frowned: "You can't say that, he's actually ... I don't talk about him, my dad isn't working, he's a ghost, I'm worse off than you."

Zhao Zhengyi: "..."

Yuan Rui said: "But after he divorced my mother, I haven't seen him for more than ten years and I don't know where he went."

Zhao Zhengyi cautiously said: "That's fine, so you don't have to drag your aunt and you again."

Yuan Rui sighed and said, "I can't hold back, my mother has been dead for almost ten years."

Zhao Zhengyi sympathized with: "I suddenly felt that my life was very good ... Then, how have you lived these years?"

Yuan Ruidao: "My stepfather treats me very well, for me to go to school and for sending me abroad."

Zhao Zhengzheng was deeply moved by the love he had in the reorganized family. He said, "There is true love on earth, there is true love on earth ..."

Yuan Rui pointed out the window and said, "Look, that's my stepdad."

Zhao Zhengyi followed his finger and looked at it. It was a Chinese dream billboard with a affable middle-aged man on it. He was shocked and said, "Your stepdad is the mayor !?"

Yuan Ruidao: "Deputy."

Zhao Zhengyi twisted: "... or my life is the worst." 2k novel reading network