sick beauty monitor

Two days after the holiday, most of the people in the class gathered together again to hold a farewell party for Yu Shangrong. He is going to study in the United States, and the procedures have been completed.

Singing K and drinking as usual, the atmosphere is lively.

I don't know who clicked "Goodbye", and the familiar music played, the melody was brisk, but the lyrics made people pause, the eyes flickered, and there was no time to smile.

"I'm afraid I don't have a chance

Say goodbye to you

because maybe

never see you again

I'm leaving tomorrow

Familiar place and you

If you want to separate, my tears will fall

I will remember your face firmly

......"

As the singing sound poured down like running water, the whole karaoke room fell silent, leaving only the sound of the music, even the boys silently turned their faces away, their eyes blushing uncontrollably.

"Fuck! Who ordered this song, stand up, I promise I won't kill you."

One sentence broke the silence, and everyone looked at Yu Shangrong tacitly.

Yu Shangrong pursed his lips and smiled, "What are you doing, this song is so good, come on stage and sing."

The boys pursed their lips and punched him on the shoulder, "Good guy, you will be a sea turtle when you come back from reading, and you must be slaughtered severely when the time comes, and prepare your purse, there is no one to refuse."

Yu Shangrong smiled: "Okay."

On the other side, Ye Ke looked at the positions of the girls, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but ask the classmate next to him in a low voice, "He has gone abroad, what should he do with his girlfriend?"

"It's so far away, in such a ghostly place, eight or nine out of ten will be separated, there is no way to meet, and the relationship will soon fade."

Ye Ke fell silent, did not speak, and drank the juice slowly.

At the last farewell, the classmates in the class were deeply affectionate, and many of them hugged Yu Shangrong and patted the back, quite like the coolness of the brothers in the future.

When it was Ye Ke's turn, Yu Shangrong paused, instead of leaning up to hug her, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, his eyes curled up, with a gentle smile, "Ye Ke, you are the best, You will be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future, remember to send me a postcard."

Ye Ke's eye circles turned red immediately, and he pursed his lips tightly, tears rolling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall, and nodded vigorously.

***

The farewell party was over, and everyone went home separately.

The boys booed and drank a lot of wine. Jiang Hao was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily, so he got into the taxi with Ji Ze's support.

Jiang Hao grasped Ji Ze's arm relyingly, half-closed his eyes, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, like a fox.

Mouth mumbled something.

Ji Ze lowered his head and leaned forward to listen, but the voice was too low to hear clearly.

After a while.

Jiang Hao let go of his hand and slid all the way down, but instead hugged his waist tightly, like hugging a pillow.

Ji Ze was taken aback, his first reaction was to look at the master in front of him, and found that there was no surprise on his face, probably because he had seen too many people who were drunk and crazy, as long as he didn't spit or bite in his car, he could keep it. indifferent.

Ji Ze patted Jiang Hao's arm and whispered reassuringly, "We're almost home."

Jiang Hao buried his face in his neck, panting, the smell of alcohol mixed with hot breath sprayed on his skin, making Ji Ze tremble slightly, and his skin got goosebumps.

"I am dizzy……"

The pitiful voice is trying to get attention.

Ji Ze pursed his lips, remained silent for two seconds, then compromisingly raised his hand and pressed Jiang Hao's temple, rubbing it slowly.

Jiang Hao relaxed his frown a little, then blinked and said, "I want to kiss..."

Ji Ze was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and glared at him unceremoniously.What a nerve!

Jiang Hao tilted his head and looked at Ji Ze with aggrieved eyes. He wondered if it was because he drank too much wine. The stars are dotted on it, which is extremely attractive.

Ji Ze just looked at it like this, and was stunned by accident.

Until I felt the palm was slightly moist, some soft object slid past it lightly, causing a little itchiness, warm and hot, setting off a flame, and the hot feeling spread all at once.

In an instant, I immediately realized what it was.

His ears turned red all of a sudden.

Ji Ze withdrew his hand like an electric shock, made a fist, and put it aside, his whole body was as stiff as a stone, but he still didn't push Jiang Hao away.

The taxi stopped, and after Ji Ze paid, he helped him upstairs, then threw him on the sofa, and turned around to make him a cup of honey water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed.

"Where are you going?"

The voice was low and mellow, deep and hoarse, with a hint of grievance.

Ji Ze tore off his hand and said helplessly, "Go to the kitchen, drunkard with mental retardation."

Jiang Hao pursed his mouth: "You scolded me."

Ji Ze: "I'll scold you."

Turning around, he went to the kitchen. After a while, he took out a glass of honey water, and was about to help Jiang Hao get up and let him drink it.

On the sofa, Jiang Hao hugged the square pillow and curled up into a ball, with his butt facing Ji Ze, with strong resistance.

Ji Ze laughed, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Hao was as naive as a child when he was drunk, and said bluntly, "I'm not happy."

Ji Ze: "...Why are you unhappy? Drink honey water first to sober up."

Jiang Hao still turned his back to him, waiting for Ji Ze to coax him, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. He thought that Ji Ze had left, so he suddenly turned over and looked around in a panic, only to find that Ji Ze was sitting On the single sofa next to him, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Ji Ze heard the voice, raised his head and asked, "Drink?"

Jiang Hao was angry, and felt aggrieved: "Don't drink! It's been 5 minutes since you scolded me just now, and you still ignored me! Tell me! Don't you love me anymore?"

Heartbroken, he clutched his chest.

The corners of Ji Ze's eyes twitched slightly, thinking that he was usually an actor, he was so naive, now it's even more difficult to get an upgraded version.

"I love you when you drink."

Jiang Hao thought for a while, sat up, picked up the glass, and obediently drank the honey water.

Ji Ze watched from the side, heaving a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he was still obedient.

Then he stood up, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and couldn't bear it long ago.

Jiang Hao stared at him again, as if looking at his own treasure, not wanting him to leave his sight for a moment, and asked eagerly, "Where are you going? I drank it all."

"To take a bath."

"I will go with you!"

Ji Ze was instantly alert, "No way!"

Jiang Hao was sad, "Why?"

"No way, no way." Ji Ze was very firm, "Sit here sober up, and wait until I finish washing, and then go wash."

The two stared at each other like a tug-of-war for a while, and finally Jiang Hao let out a low growl, lowered his head in frustration, and muttered, "Then hurry up."

Ji Ze nodded, "Well, soon."

Even so, Jiang Hao followed Ji Ze to the bathroom like a little tail. The door was closed, and he leaned against the door, looking at the frosted door eagerly, wishing he could see through the glass and see what was inside. landscape.

It wasn't until Ji Ze opened the door after washing and walked out with misty water vapor that he was surprised to find that he was still standing here. The moment he met his gaze, Ji Ze felt a sense of guilt in his heart, as if he was bullying a poor little boy. .

When Jiang Hao saw him coming out, his eyes lit up immediately, and he reached out to hug him.

The atmosphere is beautiful, at least Jiang Hao thinks so.

But Ji Ze came back to his senses and took a step back in time, leaving Jiang Hao empty-handed.

"Are you sober? Go take a shower."

Ji Ze frowned slightly, smelling the alcohol on his body, and was slightly disgusted.

Jiang Hao: "..."

With a sad face, drooping shoulders, he took the pajamas from Ji Ze, and reluctantly entered the bathroom.

Ji Ze sat down by the bed in the room, dried his hair, and played with his mobile phone. He realized that it had been a long time and he hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't help frowning and worried.

He stood up, called Jiang Hao's name, and walked towards the bathroom.

Because there was no response, I was even more anxious, and almost ran to the bathroom door.There was the sound of water rushing inside, and looking down, the door was not closed tightly, and there was a crack, and water vapor floated out.

Ji Ze pushed open the door.

Jiang Hao stood under the shower, turned his head, and looked at him with a smile.Usually covered by clothes, the muscle lines that can be vaguely seen can be seen clearly now. The water flows down the body all the way, dripping on the floor, wide shoulders, narrow waist, hips, With wheat-colored skin, his face felt hot.

Ji Ze was stunned for a moment, looking away uncomfortably, but he couldn't move a step.

"baby."

Jiang Hao made a sound suddenly, his voice was low and hoarse, mixed with the sound of water and mist, adding a touch of unconcealable charm.

Ji Ze didn't speak, but looked back at him, a little puzzled.

He stared at Ji Ze closely, tilted his head, looking eager and expectant, "When can we go further?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a gesture. The thumb and index finger of his left hand were bent into a circle, and the index finger of his right hand passed through.

The meaning is self-evident.

The scalding flames rushed straight to the top of his head, making Ji Ze's scalp tingle, and almost at the same moment, a very strange feeling of itching came from behind him.He pursed his lips tightly, his face flushed red, he didn't know if he thought of something ashamed or angry.

Ji Ze bowed his head and took a big step back, closing the door forcefully with a bang.

He could almost be said to have fled in despair, ran to the living room, sat on the sofa with his legs curled up, huddled up around his knees, like a frightened little turtle.

It's not that I didn't want to, it's just that it was too sudden, and the other party didn't seem to be sober.

Ji Ze has watched the video and checked the relevant information on the Internet, but he is still very nervous, can he really get in?Won't it hurt to death?There is a very subtle feeling in my heart, I want to try, but I am a little nervous.

His hot face was buried on his knees, and the high body temperature passed through the fabric and spread to his legs little by little. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't calm down.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, the door clicked and opened.

Ji Ze was so frightened that he immediately jumped off the sofa and sat cross-legged, pretending to be serious about his homework without any interference.

Jiang Hao sat down beside him, wiped his hair slowly, and poked his shoulder, "Dry my hair for me?"

Ji Ze didn't even look back: "Blow it yourself."

Jiang Hao flattened his mouth aggrieved, and obediently dried himself up, then tugged on Ji Ze's sleeve, "Go to sleep."

Ji Ze kept writing, and when he heard this, he trembled imperceptibly, and said coldly, "Go to sleep by yourself, I'll finish writing this test paper first."

"Then I wait for you."

Jiang Hao was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, but no matter how he played, he was still a little irritable, feeling that something was missing in his arms, empty and uncomfortable.

Not long after he endured it, he reached out and hugged Ji Ze from behind, resting his chin on Ji Ze's shoulder, his voice full of flattery, "It's late, let's go to bed first, the kid is so smart, he can do it tomorrow It's over."

When I hugged the person, I felt a little satisfied in my heart, and the uneasy feeling just now was gone.

But Ji Ze felt very tormented. Jiang Hao's breath slowly sprayed into the ear canal with every word, it was hot and itchy, and his whole body felt a little numb.

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The author has something to say: Jiang Ritian, who is drunk, can be renamed Jiang Sansui, and there is another title =v=