Follow suit

Wen Chaoan didn't feel at all that he was here to play. Not only did he have exams and revisions, but also his current state of mind was not relaxed at all, but rather nervous.

After the idea of ​​being alone with Lu Qiansong popped up, Wen Chaoan was even worse. He had the urge to rush out, but it was a pity that he would also want to run away.

As for why it was a pity, what a pity...he didn't know.

Even though there was a sense of sight, Wen Chaoan didn't know why he thought so, and Lu Qiansong didn't do anything, but put Wen Chaoan's schoolbag aside and asked him to sit in the living room for a while, Then I went to pour the juice and get the fruit plate.

Juice and fruit plate seemed not enough, Lu Qiansong put down his things and went to the kitchen, Wen Chaoan had to sit in the living room, obediently waiting for him to come.

During this period, Wen Chaoan took a small look at Lu Qiansong's home.

Lu Qiansong's house has a simple European style, which is quite different from where Wen Chaoan lived, and it looks very high-end.From the moment you enter the door, you have a feeling that you are out of place here, which is a clear recognition of your identity as a "guest".

Wen Chaoan suddenly remembered what Zhou Rong and the others had told him before, such as the description that Lu Qiansong's family had a mine.

Mine may not be, but it is certainly a wealthy family.

Thinking of this, Wen Chaoan felt that something was wrong with him, he wanted to leave, especially wanted to leave, he had the illusion that he and Lu Qiansong couldn't look at each other properly, even sitting here was even more stressful.

He looked down at his hands, and then heard a sound from the kitchen.

There is a corner on the far right of this living room, and the dining room is directly in front of it, and the kitchen door is directly opposite.If you sit on the sofa on the far right, you can see straight into the kitchen.

Wen Chaoan turned slightly, and the kitchen door was not closed, and saw Lu Qiansong holding the inner pot of the rice cooker and collecting water in front of the faucet.

Wen Chaoan's angle was just right enough to have a panoramic view of his side face, but from a distance, Lu Qiansong looked handsome like a big boy, and the way he was busy in the kitchen was also very lovable, making him want to keep looking at him.

Wen Chaoan poked his head down again, but Lu Qiansong over there turned his head as if feeling something, and happened to meet his gaze.Wen Chaoan quickly leaned back, and he didn't want to sit at a place farther away where he would definitely not be able to see Lu Qiansong.

There was still the sound of water in the kitchen, and soon the faucet was turned off, followed by the sound of the pot liner being put into the pot, and a little swaying sound of water, and then the sound of the rice cooker being plugged in and being pressed again .

After all the noises were over, Wen Chaoan sat upright on the sofa. He felt that Lu Qiansong seemed to have noticed his movements, but he didn't seem to see them, he just glanced quickly.

He waited and waited, but there was no sound of footsteps for a long time. The kitchen was quiet. He subconsciously bit his lip, waited, and then secretly turned to look. Who knew that Lu Qiansong was hugging Leaning his arm against the kitchen door "waiting for a rabbit".

Wen Chaoan froze for a moment, and wanted to sit back, but for some reason, his body seemed to be nailed in place, and he dared not move.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lu Qiansong looked at him.

"No," Wen Chaoan shook his head, "I didn't look at you."

"Then who are you looking at?"

"..." Who else...?

Lu Qiansong walked over, and the short-sleeved shorts swayed with the movement, touching the contours of the body intentionally or unintentionally, which can make people think of an imaginative figure.

When Lu Qiansong smiled, he looked like a sunny big brother, but also a bit of a boy's villainy, no matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be teasing someone gently and intimately.

But this kind of temperament and characteristics gave Wen Chaoan a strong sense of aggression, just like his look of approaching step by step, that kind of teasing gesture that makes people have to look at him, and can't move away after entering the eyes.

Seeing the people getting closer, Wen Chaoan quickly shifted his eyes, staring at his fingers guilty.But he didn't know what guilt he had or whether he had done something bad.

Lu Qiansong sat at one end of the couch, a little more than a foot away from Wen Chaoan, which was not considered crossing the line, but also a comfortable distance between friends, but in the empty living room, even this distance was very close, Wen Chaoan moved silently She moved her buttocks and sat a little further away from Lu Qiansong.

Silence ensued, and there was no sound in the whole house.

Wen Chaoan felt that he was being watched, and he really wanted to study quickly. At this time, it was not because of his thirst for knowledge, but because he wanted to get out of this atmosphere quickly.

"Well... that..." Wen Chaoan said.

"What?" Lu Qiansong just teased him now, put his hand on the sofa between the two, leaned forward to approach him, and kept approaching after Wen Chaoan retreated, until Wen Chaoan's back was firmly pressed against the back of the sofa After getting on, Lu Qiansong stopped not far in front of him, staring at his face carelessly like a hooligan.

Wen Chao'an's lower lip was about to suffer an indiscriminate disaster, and was tightly bitten by the master until tens of seconds later, Lu Qiansong sighed, moved away a little, and then relaxed a little.

"Stop biting."

"Well," Wen Chaoan nodded, he didn't dare to look at Lu Qiansong, but he knew that his eyes were all on him, "I didn't bite."

He did not bite when he spoke, but after he finished speaking, he returned to his previous posture.

Lu Qiansong looked at him for a while, but Wen Chaoan just gave him a drooping gaze. There was nothing he could do. Lu Qiansong stretched out his hand, trying to attract his attention. He pressed his thumb to the corner of his lips, and lowered his voice slightly: "Will you Bite? Let go."

Wen Chaoan had the illusion that he was a puppy, but he obediently let go of his lips.After letting go, I saw that his lower lip was a little red and swollen, and he looked aggrieved and obedient.

"Stop biting, there are already marks," Lu Qiansong said softly again, "What if you bite and bleed?"

Maybe it was the unconscious approach, maybe the tension of being alone, maybe it was the inexplicable ambiguity, or directly the gentle force on the lips, after Lu Qiansong subconsciously touched the slightly moist lips, both of them felt At the same time, I felt unspeakable embarrassment and shyness.

Lu Qiansong was awakened by the soft touch of his fingertips, his fingers trembled, and he felt a "thud" in his heart, feeling that he had gone too far, but he suddenly couldn't stop, and he didn't know how to control human limbs.

Wen Chaoan, on the other hand, sensed the vague breath between the other party's lips and teeth, first pressed Lu Qiansong's wrist, took his hand off his face, and said with a blushing face: "You, you are too close, I'm so crowded."

Lu Qiansong just woke up like a dream, and she almost bounced away from the intimate range of her tablemate.

With such a large range of motion and such a sticky atmosphere, no matter how slow they are, both parties should know that their way of getting along is not right, and their blushes and heartbeats are too strange.

But no one said anything, Lu Qiansong cleared his throat, and seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say anything, he brought a glass of water to drink first.

Wen Chaoan glanced at him secretly, then set his eyes on the table again, blushing, and said softly, "That... I drank it just now..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lu Qiansong almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"No, it's okay, you drank everything, it's okay..." Wen Chaoan wanted to appease him, make amends, but it didn't work, and the sentence pattern of "drinking everything" seemed a bit helpless, and it couldn't be done after all. Spit it out……

But even though he couldn't spit it out, it was still somewhat "useful". For example, Lu Qiansong inevitably thought of that unexpected kiss at school and in front of the office that day.

It is very abrupt.

Lu Qiansong thinks he is quite an annoying person, he likes to watch Wen Chaoan, talk to him, play with him, and tease him, but he has to calm down and think about it, it's actually all his own unilateral behavior.

On the one hand, he thought it best not to disturb the normal life of his classmates, as long as he was gay, he would like him silently, but on the other hand, he hoped that the other party would like him too, and wanted to stir the heartstrings of others in a high-profile way.

Even if it is sincere, irresponsible love is like a tree without roots, it is all false. In other words, he is also a kind of scumbag.

Lu Qiansong knew in his heart that he had better pick up his books and study with Wen Chaoan immediately, and try to get a good grade in the exam. Don't think about other messy things, don't delay others, and don't bother others.

Just like what Shen Qinghu said, if his father found out that he was in love with a boy, he would probably have his legs off. Besides, Wen Chaoan didn't say he liked him, so maybe his blushing was just too shy and embarrassed.

But the young man's impulse is the rush of blood, no matter how clear he is in his heart, it only takes a moment for the blood to rush, but it takes many years to cool down.

When he was so distracted, he only remembered the soft lips of the other party, the slightly cool skin when they touched, and the hot and flushed cheeks.

Lu Qiansong couldn't help swallowing, the sight of Adam's apple slipping fell into Wen Chaoan's eyes, the subtle sound of water came into his ears, and the closer and closer breath approached hotly.

Wen Chaoan heard the heavy breathing.

Lu Qiansong didn't know when he knelt on Wen Chaoan's side with one leg, put his arms around him, and surrounded him. There was a fixed distance between them, and Lu Qiansong looked at him with longing and expectant eyes. , but he did not take a step forward.

At this time, if Wen Chaoan shows any unwilling expression, this hot farce will end, and everything will return to the right track. Jumping up and down to make trouble.

But Wen Chaoan was not unwilling, he heard his own heartbeat in the heavy breathing, it was heavy and noisy, but it was exciting and joyful.

He seems to nod, but doesn't seem to nod, seems to make a sound, but doesn't seem to. He needs to express his attitude, but this has been tacitly understood.

Wen Chaoan moved forward a little, and met Lu Qiansong.