On the rooftop, the evening breeze blows the thin summer shirt on the clothes pole, swaying.

Jin Xi was struggling to tiptoe and hung the light-colored skirt on the line of clothes with a small clip.

Beside him, the man took the clothes, shook the water and hung them up.

Jin Xi looked back at him, perhaps because the training had just ended, his face was filled with a natural flush and his body was steaming with heat that could not be dissipated.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Bo Yan for a long time. When did she come to see him last time? Yesterday morning? No, it should be the afternoon of the previous day...

After my sophomore year, Jin Xi’s course schedule was full. Even if there was no time for class, the teachers had to stay in the library to read and study because they had assigned reading tasks.

The junior year's Bo Yan training has entered the practical stage and often leaves school to go to major training camps to train with the service personnel. Therefore, the time for the two of them to be together is always very short.

Bo Yan was drying clothes for Jin Xi, so Jin Xi simply got out of the way, sat on the stairs beside the rooftop railing, stretched out his long and slung, and looked at him with a smile.

His housework is quite standardized, at least he is much more skilled than Jin Xi. When drying clothes, he will patiently turn the clothes into the front and smooth them to prevent them from wrinkling.

Bo Yan hung her clothes in a row, then sat next to her, and waited with her for the sunset and dusk.

"Shen Pingchuan came to see me in the morning." He took the lead in confessing to her: "I can't beat my little arms and legs, but I still want to provoke me."

Jin Xi patted his strong arms: "Don't bully my brother."

"In front of so many people, I won't give me any face."

"Well...he's very impulsive."

"But I didn't touch him."

Bo Yan's angered tone was a little aggrieved, but more of it seemed like he was acting like a spoiled person.

Jin Xi lowered her head and smiled, sat close to Bo Yan, rested her chin on his shoulder, and stared at his side face.

Bo Yan's eyebrows were particularly tall and straight, which gave his facial features a deep three-dimensional sense.

A year ago, I felt like a half-grown boy who had not grown up. For some reason, since I entered my junior year, the big boy suddenly became a man. Not only the firm texture of his facial features, but also the strength to stretch in his body, which supported his bones and completed the transformation from boy to man.

"My irritable brother is good at everything, but he is impulsive and can't control his temper. Don't take it to heart." Jin Xi comforted him and said, "I will talk about him."

"There's no need, I just talk casually so I won't be really angry with him."

Bo Yan lowered his head and pulled Jin Xi's sports shoelaces, casually untied the shoelaces, and tied them again: "He cares if he is confused."

Jin Xi breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Bo Yan was broad-minded and rarely cared about him.

She turned her face and kissed his forehead as a reward.

"It doesn't matter if others misunderstand it, it's enough for you to believe me."

"I believe it." Jin Xi quickly reminded him: "Don't have conflicts with Yang Xiaoyuan. Grandpa is old, so you'd better follow him and not make him angry."

Bo Yan's heart was overturned with a strong emotion. He took her soft hand, reached into the crack of her clothes from below, and fell on his chest: "I'll listen to you."

“…”

Jin Xi pulled his hand, but he didn't let go, but he still held her hand and pressed it on his hard and hot chest muscles.

Jin Xi could feel the frequency of the heart jumping in his chest.

"What are you doing?"

"Prove my sincerity to you."

Jin Xi grinned: "Oh."

She didn't feel any sincerity, she just felt that the old fox was not at ease.

She squeezed his chest with a handful of hardness and bulging, filled with the fiber texture of muscles.

Jin Xi sighed.

Bo Yan asked her: "You seem to be a little disappointed?"

"No, I just think my boyfriend's breasts are bigger than mine."

"It is also rare for women who are bigger than their boyfriends."

Jin Xi pushed him: "If you dislike it, you...you go find a bigger one."

Bo Yan smiled easily and let go of her hand: "Okay,."

Jin Xi turned his back angrily: "Yang Xiaoyuan looks older than me, you...you look for her."

Looking at her back, Bo Yan smiled faintly: "I still say I'm not jealous."

Jin Xi muttered in a suffocating manner: "Who is jealous?"

Bo Yan was sitting with his arms crossed to her neck, and wrapped her entirely from behind into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her side neck: "How can you pretend to be generous and sensible, I like the jealous look of you little girl."

"Hate."

Jin Xi struggled hard, but he hugged her tighter.

She opened her mouth, bit his arm gently, bit out a row of shallow tooth marks, and then stuck out her tongue and licked it like a cat.

His skin is salty.

Bo Yan felt that his heart was about to melt, and he smiled and said, "I haven't taken a shower after practicing."

"Pooh."

He laughed, hugged her tighter, and stretched his elbow to her mouth: "Try it more, it's your man's taste."

"Go away, don't hug me."

Bo Yan hugged her and refused to let go. He kissed her and wanted to watch the sunset with her, sometimes sniffing her hair between her temples and sometimes rubbing against her earlobe.

The sunset had already set, and the night was shattering at an extremely fast speed like ink.

Jin Xi turned his head slightly and asked in confusion: "Bo Yan, what do you like me?"

"I like your happy look." He hugged her tighter: "It reminded me of my childhood."

Generally speaking, when girls ask boys what they like, most boys can't answer, but Bo Yan almost didn't hesitate and accurately described the feelings in his heart.

"The day I was sick, you came to see me and you cried."

His voice was a little mute: "Later, you came to my house with Shen Pingchuan to spend Christmas with me. That was my happiest day."

Jin Xi listened to his story silently. Bo Yan rarely revealed the most vulnerable side of his heart to her, so she listened very seriously.

"Actually, I'm also afraid that you think I'm not good, my family, and my personality..."

His eyes were pitch black, like the deep mountain stream.

"Thank you for choosing me."

He was like a traveler walking alone in eternal night, until he took Jin Xi's hand. She had fun, brothers, and love. Her body exuded endless warmth, all of which he longed for.

Jin Xi's eyes moved down and fell on the restless hand he covered her chest.

This guy... can you stop being a hooligan when she is moved!

**

On Friday night, Bo Yan was about to call Yang Xiaoyuan and ask her to return the campus card, and at the same time he also made the words clear to her.

Although Jin Xi said that he didn't care, Bo Yan would not allow these false rumors to spread in the school. He is a person who values ​​reputation very much and does not want to take the blame for what he has never done.

Of course, the more important reason is that his brother-in-law is unhappy.

For this reason, Bo Yan must solve the problem beautifully.

However, he had not found Yang Xiaoyuan yet, but received a call from his grandfather and asked him to go home for dinner.

My grandfather's house was not too far from the school, so Bo Yan simply went to Chen Pingchuan to borrow a bicycle.

Although Chen Pingchuan cursed and had no good expression, he still lent his bicycle to him.

"You can draw a clear line with the newborn as soon as possible. When you fall in love, you should look like you are in love. My sister is so arrogant, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want outside." He poked his eyes: "I'm staring at you!"

Bo Yan knew that his brother-in-law was just a stingy person, so he was ashamed of him and the matter was over.

"Don't worry, brother."

Chen Pingchuan reacted: "What are you calling me?"

"Brother." Bo Yan rode on the bicycle and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." He patted Bo Yan's shoulder: "Be careful on the road and don't run traffic lights."

"I know." Bo Yan rode his bicycle out like the wind.

Chen Pingchuan watched Bo Yan ride the bike with a mixed feeling in his heart.

Another younger brother was vain.

It’s still a worry-free one. How can you live this life in the future?

In the house, Yang Xiaoyuan picked up her sleeves and helped her grandma diligently wash vegetables and pick up radishes. Although her grandma asked her to go into the house to rest, she just couldn't rest, so she took a rag and went into the inner room to wipe the table.

"Xiaoyuan, you are a guest when you come to our house. How can you do these things? Let it go quickly. If you have an aunt at home, you don't have to do it."

"It's okay, grandma, I just do these things at home and take care of my younger brother at home. I'm used to it, but I don't do it, but I'm not used to it."
To be continued...