Salad Days

When young people first tried it, they were always greedy but not contented. When the two of them hugged each other face to face and woke up the next day, Bai Jinyi was still confused to find Jiang Shen’s lips. Kissing was also very hard. Jiang Shen found that her lips were swollen when she brushed her teeth.

Bai Jin poured two glasses of milk, drinking and watching Jiang Shen wash his face out of the bathroom, the water droplets of the other party's Liu Haihai were not wiped clean, ticked down, and the white towel hung on the neck, occasionally casual Then he lifted it up and wiped it, and the water flowed into the clavicle groove, holding a crystal clear.

Jiang Shen seemed to be a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to look at Bai Jinyi generously. He occasionally glanced at him and dragged off a glass of milk.

"What time do you have get out of class today?" Bai Jin asked.

Jiang Shen thought for a while: "It should be old time to go."

Bai Jin nodded: "I'll pick you up."

Jiang Shen was very happy, grinning broadly, Bai Jin looked interesting, and reached out to wipe the watermark on his collarbone.

Jiang Shen hid: "Itch..."

Bai Jin squeezed his neck and bowed his head: "Kiss me."

Jiang Shen held Bai Jinyi's face and squeezed a nice sound on his lips.

In Ai Lai’s dance studio, Chils’ dance partner Novie finally came to class today. Unlike the passionate male dancers, Novie was cold, petite and beautiful. She obviously also watched the video of Jiang Shen’s practice that day. Talked.

"Novie asked how many years you danced." Ai Lai translated for others.

Before Jiang Shen answered, he himself replied in English: "He started dancing when he was eight years old."

There was some envy on Novie's face, but then he put on a proud expression and said quickly: "I won't lose to you." He turned back to Chils.

Jiang Shen didn't understand it at all: "What did she say?"

Ai Lai laughed in a good mood. He looked at Jiang Shen and explained: “Novie started to learn modern ballet formally very late. She was very weak and sick, and the doctor even asserted that she could not live 20 years old.”

Jiang Shen was obviously a little shocked. He looked at the young girl who started holding a pole to practice her pointe.

"There are dancers of different shapes, different skin colors, and different ages." Ai Lai rubbed the head of Xia Jiangshen, rare and Yan Yue, "They are like you, they use their lives to love ballet."

Jiang Shen looked at it for a while, he was silent, and suddenly raised his head seriously: "If I meet her in an international event in the future, I will not lose to her."

Ai Lai raised an eyebrow unexpectedly, he smiled a bit bigger, and blinked playfully: "It just so happens that Novie thinks so."

After picking Lausanne's entries, the next step is to arrange and rehearse. Ai Lai watched Jiang Shen jump after a few basic jumps and rotations and suddenly asked: "You and Bai Jin slept in a bed overnight. ?"

A deep stump under Jiang Shen's feet almost wiped the floor with his legs.

Ai Lai: "..."

Jiang Shen's red-eared equator: "We did nothing..."

Ai Lai almost spurted out blood, and sneered, "Who are you blinded to?"

He pinched the bridge of his nose and said with a headache: "I don't care, you listen to me, there are more than two months of practice, don't let me toss about it, let Bai Jin endure it!"

Jiang Shen: "..."

When Bai Jin came to pick him up in the afternoon, Ai Lai's eyes were like two chastity belts, which were wrapped around Jiang Shen. There were few outsiders in the dance room. With Bai Jinyi's temperament, he came in At times, many people's eyes were attracted involuntarily.

Ai Lai embraced her chest with her arms, and said with a straight face: "The Lausanne contest is very important.

Bai Jin raised his eyebrows. He looked at Jiang Shen. He saw the little swan staring at his toes with his head down, a shy and guilty look.

"Especially you." Ai Lai pointedly pointed at Bai Jinyi, "Widowed! Do you want to understand!"

Of course, Bai Jinyi believes that Jiang Shen has not "sue" with Ai Lai, but in front of the other thousand-year-old monster, Jiang Shen's white paper nature is immediately obvious, and even the struggle is useless.

The sofa in the apartment was replaced by Bai Jinyi into a small chaise couch. Jiang Shen stood next to him for a while in a mixed mood. Bai Jin said to him when he passed by, "You lie down and try?"

"..." Jiang Shen held back for a long time, and then said back, "We want to be witty..."

Bai Jin smiled unclearly: "I won't fool you if you are not hard."

Jiang Shen: "..."

In addition to the chaise couch, Bai Jinyi also dismantled the shower room in the bathroom and replaced it with a large jacuzzi with four Roman columns. Jiang Shen discovered this lavish new gadget when he was about to take a shower.

Bai Jin brushed his teeth on the side, took off his jacket and bent down to put water, this angle perfectly showed his eight abdominal muscles and mermaid line.

"It's cold, it's too slow to rotate." Bai Jinyi is impeccable from expression to reason. "Soaking in the bathtub and massage are good for your muscles."

Jiang Shen wanted to die, "You, do you soak with me?"

Bai Jin smiled, he lowered his head close to Jiang Shen's earlobe, and said in a dumb voice, "I watched you soak."

Jiang Shen: "..."

Although Ai Lai's "little desire" warned Bai Jinyi, Jiang Shen felt that he should be what he really needs.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. Bai Jin started to wear naked upper body no matter what he was doing in the apartment these days. He finished half naked after exercise, with thin muscles and clear muscle lines. Last time, the sweat fell.

Jiang Shen only felt a hot flash in his nose. When Bai Jin looked over, he realized he had a nosebleed.

"..." Jiang Shen hurriedly tried to draw paper.

Bai Jin crossed the coffee table a few steps, pressed his forehead, and pushed the person down on the chaise couch.

"Don't drip it down." Bai Jinyi's voice was full of smiles. He folded and took out the medical box from the drawer, rolled the cotton ball and stuffed it into Jiang Shen's nostrils.

Jiang Shen licked his lips and said vaguely: "Taste of rust..."

Bai Jinyi faced his face, slowly wiped off the blood stains under his nose, and then looked for a while, suddenly lowered his head, extended his tongue and gently licked Jiang Shen's upper lip.

"It really tastes rusty," Bai Jin said lightly.

After he had said this, he dropped his head again and kissed Jiang Shen again.

They have kissed many times, and every kiss seems to have a different taste.

The earliest kisses in the sea of ​​flowers seem to be mixed with the fragrance of the muddy soil after the spring rain. On a quiet country night, they kiss on the autumn water, which contains the smell of rice flowers, and more is mixed with milk and strawberry toothpaste. Kisses, countless leather gloves and salty sweat.

Jiang Shenmo opened his mouth vaguely, feeling that the smell of rust had settled on the tip of his tongue, and still tasted a little sweet.

Bai Jin stretched out his hands and stroked his face, and then went around the back of his neck, holding Jiang Shen's head. The kiss did not stop there. Jiang Shen grabbed Bai Jinyi's long hair and gently pulled Drag.

"I'm stiff..." Jiang Shen said, grinning in disappointment.

Bai Jin smirked. He didn't do anything. He just pegged Jiang Shen's lips obsessively.

Jiang Shen: "..."