C Language Cultivation

A thin layer of shirting clothed his shoulders against the chest of the man behind him.

He has a strong touch and is familiar with it. The cold breath surrounds him like a snowy breath.

His heart beat a few times violently, and then gradually calmed down, the little unpredictable thoughts were like the last snowflakes of winter night, caught by the treetops, and the dust settled throughout the season.

Dongjun's arm encircled his entire body, and his right hand clasped his left arm. He relaxed and leaned on him, then grabbed his right hand. A pair of hands playing the piano was flawless. He found the index finger and ring finger and rubbed his fingertips gently to confirm that there were no scars. Then he bowed his head and sniffed, without smelling a hint of cigarette.

Dongjun: "What are you doing?"

"Thanks to the finger of Dongshen, you can write better code in the future." He said nonsense, and then asked him: "Why are you here?"

"Huh?" Dong Jun chuckled: "Can't I come?"

Lin Xun: "You said you came to see me in the final election."

"I didn't say that the pre-selection wouldn't come to see you."

"You should have a meeting in the Galaxy at this time."

"The pigeon has fallen." Dong Jun pecked at his earlobe: "I think, for you, this race should be very important."

Lin Xun: "Uh huh."

Dongjun held his hand tightly, and pulled the man into his arms again: "For me, you are more important, so..."

So here it is?

Lin Xun believes and does not believe, he now feels that this man's sweet words are like deceptive ghosts.

He turned around. Dongjun rubbed his hair.

"I don't think it's a very good talk," he said. "I'm not emotional."

Dongjun: "This kind of display doesn't need emotion."

"There is a bit of drift in application, which is not very reliable."

Dong Jun: "It shows that there is more room for play."

"I released Luo's video back in advance, I don't know if I did it right."

Dongjun: "Yes."

Lin Xun laughed: "Why are you doing this?"

Dongjun changed the harshness of his work into a complimentary machine without emotion.

"Huh?" Dong Jun looked at him and said, "I'm very objective."

Lin Xun: "So where do you think I need to change?"

When he said this, he looked at Dongjun with a relaxed tone without any pressure. Strange to say, he remembered that he never asked people like this. He was used to doing everything better than others, so he was not willing to take the initiative to talk about his shortcomings with others. Disadvantages, bad things, just know it by himself, why show it to others.

But he also felt that if it was Dongjun, it would be fine. He sometimes feels that he is getting along with Dongjun as if he has known each other for many years. There is one thing... an atmosphere that can say anything.

Dongjun: "You always watch the audience."

Lin Xun: "?"

He sincerely asked: "Should I not read it?"

"Yes." Dong Jun bit his ear again before answering him: "So there is nothing to change."

Lin Xun: "Um... so you read it all the way?"

Dongjun: "Well."

Lin Xun: "But I didn't see you."

Dongjun: "You have been watching others."

"A lot of people." Lin Xun ticked his fingers and began to shift the topic: "What do I wear when I want to finalize, is this a bit too casual now? Do you want to wear a formal dress?"

"No," Dongjun adjusted his neckline, and then said, "That's fine."

This person is indeed a compliment machine without emotion today, so Lin Xun doubted and asked, "Really?"

Dongjun lowered his head and said a word in his ear. The slight dumb voice made him blush in a few words. Looking at Dongjun, he was speechless for a while, and finally he leaned forward and stepped forward. Licking those thin lips.

Only this time, his handle was grabbed, held tighter and kissed deeper, his fingers clasped firmly, and he rolled into the lounge sofa.

The layout of the lounge is in accordance with common sense. The sofa is facing away from the door and facing the staff passageway. Now the staff passageway door is closed, and the door facing the backstage is half-covered. No one is nearby. No one should notice what they are doing in a short time.

After a deep kiss, Dongjun turned to his cheek. Kissing is actually a too intimate gesture. Lin Xun didn't think there was anything. However, after more excessive contact with the person around him, the entanglement of the lips and tongue inevitably has a certain hint and evokes some untimely reactions.

There is only a thin line between the background and the front desk. Due to the wide distribution of the sound system, you can also hear here. Some people are introducing a 3D motion capture and modeling system, which can make the hologram more realistic and flexible.

His voice was a little trembling and asked Dongjun: "This is great... would you buy it?"

Dongjun's thin lips touched his pinna and said, "Okay."

His breath was deep, in the chest cavity, so the voice was lower, and passed into the ears, like the electricity, Lin Xun was difficult to breathe, the softness of the leach from the bones, he didn’t want to listen, he would give up thinking .

But Dongjun's voice did not let him go and asked: "Is there an investor contacting you?"

"There are a few," Lin Xun breathed and said, "All refused."

He felt that Dongjun should be satisfied with this answer, and that Dongjun’s condition was not right, so he added: "Waiting for you... waiting for you to buy."

Dong Jun buried his shoulders and smiled, his teeth bit his neck, and said: "Many people are watching you today."

"Um..." Lin Xun exhaled, his voice a little dumb. His neck was one of the places that could not be touched. After being licked and bitten like this, his eyes narrowed. I don't know what day tonight.

Dongjun put his other hand on his body, too, but if he rubbed it arbitrarily, it was said that there was no right time. The electric shock generally made him shudder and pant out, but he stayed soon, next time I don't know when it will come, like sweet torture or punishment.

Lin Xun curled up impatiently, Dong Jun bit him deeper, a little bit of pain-Reminiscent of the "you have been watching the audience" that this person repeatedly said, he finally reminisced, this person appeared here today, maybe Only half of the reason is to participate in the important moments of his life, and the other half is to provoke trouble. He and others looked at each other more, although not to the point of being punished, but also made this man feel dissatisfied.

Lin Xun raised his eyes, glared at Dongjun, and said, "You are seen more by others."

Dongjun laughed and leaned over to pucker his lips: "Good."

There were loud voices outside, and Lin Xun was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe. He wanted to push him away, and he was hugged again.

The internal structure of the Science and Technology Pavilion is criss-cross and very treacherous. A door in the lounge directly leads to the staff passages and corridors. This expo is also the home of Galaxy. Dongjun’s authority is sufficient to open the access control of all staff passages. When the elevator went down to the underground parking lot on the second floor, Lin Xun was directly thrown into the back seat of the car.

The clothes he is wearing today are very simple, and they are not in the style of Lin Ting's favorite teenagers who skip class. The temperament of the whole person can be summarized by the term "scholarship". White shirts are not easy to unbutton, but Dongjun is not an impatient person.

It was just the third one, but it stopped.

Lin Xun looked at him, but he saw a dull expression in his eyes. His fingers reached into the pocket of his chest shirt. Two long, white fingers pinched a folded blue note paper.

Lin Xun: "..."

He reflected what it was, and reached out to grab it back, it was too late.

The paper was folded in two folds. After opening, there was a cross-shaped crease. Dongjun showed him the front, a series of numbers, obviously someone's contact information.

Lin Xun said: "A younger brother, I didn't--"

Before the words were finished, "chi" sounded, and the blue note paper became two.

Then, the two pieces were stacked up by the slow, and turned into four pieces, and finally the corpse broke down and fell to the bottom of the car.

Dongjun said nothing.

Lin Xun flattened his mouth, begging for mercy and rubbing Dongjun, but he was ready to know that this matter would not end today.

And the fact is as he expected, at a certain moment he lifted his head from the whirlpool of unconsciousness, and looked at Shang Dongjun's eyes, this man's eyes had a **** red at the end, reminiscent of roses and roses Spiny-He thinks if there is really a way in the world that two people can never be separated for a moment, this person will definitely get it.

When it came to an end, he put his clothes back on, put them on, and packed them up again to see people. After a look at the time, it was time for the qualifiers to close. Three or two spectators came in from the entrance of the underground garage and started the car to leave.

Lin Xun: "I..."

He wanted to ask him if he wanted to go with Dongjun or go back to his place, but when he talked to his mouth, he felt that Dongjun's madness was a bit excessive today, and he should not be given the opportunity to walk away.

Dongjun leaned over and kissed him. The place where his fingers interlocked was still so tight, only half a step away from being gripped.

It was only for a moment, then it slowly loosened. The moisture on the surface of the skin evaporates due to the tight interlocking. The evaporation will take away the heat, and he touches the cool air outside.

"Go back with them today." Dong Jun said: "I think you will celebrate together."

"Well." Lin Xun smiled. They really wanted to get together to celebrate. If Dong Jun let him go, then he would avoid asking for leave.

He felt a little happy, looking up at Dongjun, but he saw this man's eyelashes drooping and his lips slightly tightened. The clearly unhappy, with the delicately crafted facial features, reduced the aura of the male god, and it seemed that the whole person was smaller, like a child who did not eat candy, and dared not ask for it, just obediently waited there .

Lin Xun softened all at once, and he had no resistance to beautiful children.

He wanted to invite Dongjun to join them, but the thought of this man's habit of wanting to distance himself from everyone in his life dispelled this idea.

He took the initiative to kiss Dongjun: "I will go back tomorrow."

Dong Jun said, "It's time to answer." He seemed to be happy suddenly, and smiled at Lin Xun. The curvature of the corner of his eyebrows was soft, so gentle that he would drip water.

Lin Xun had to believe that it was his nature if the seal that had been bitten out of his chest and shoulders still felt pain. This is always the case, jumping sideways between crazy and not crazy. He thought it was fun, kissed it again, and then he was hugged by Dongjun again. Lin Xun touched him, and Dongjun's heartbeat passed to him through the skin, once and again.

In an indistinguishable posture, Lin Xun turned his head to reach Dongjun's eyebrows, Dongjun followed him, closed his eyes, his eyelashes crossed the palm of his hand, and his fingers held the wrist of his other hand.

Lin Xun stood up and looked down at his gentle and quiet look.

He actually has a lot of words to ask, and there are too many uneasy things haunting him.

But this man loves him so much.