Atypical Cafe Love

For a second, he was sure that Ning Siqin did it on purpose - he wished he could just pick Ning Siqin up and put him on the bed in the bedroom.But the impulse was only momentary, Chen Songmao paused, forcibly restrained his instinctive impulse with perseverance and reason, and pulled his finger back. There was a light "boo".Chen Songmao took two deep breaths, barely looked away and stood up: "You...you wash first. I'll go out for a while."

His breath was not coherent in these two sentences.Ning Siqin asked softly, "You want to go out?"

His ending was like a little hook, and he picked it lightly, which was definitely on purpose-Chen Songmao was going crazy.He was afraid that he really couldn't restrain himself, and he was already retreating while talking: "No, I...you...you are drunk. You are not sober now. I can't...I'm going out first. "

He exited the bathroom gibberish, slamming the door, not knowing what he was saying.He strode around the room twice, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and lowered the temperature by two degrees. After a while, he was afraid that Ning Siqin would come out to catch the cold, so he adjusted it back.He put down the remote control, turned around aimlessly, and finally walked into another small bathroom, locked the door from the inside, rested his head on the cool glass mirror, and sighed deeply.

Chen Songmao solved his personal problems in the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and came out after his condition stabilized a bit.Ning Siqin also opened the door after a while, she still didn't look sober, after changing her clothes, her long hair kept dripping water, leaving stains on her clothes.Chen Songmao quickly stepped forward to wrap a towel around his shoulders, and then took out the hair dryer.Ning Siqin crossed his hands, propped his elbows on the sink, and leaned forward halfway on the sink, allowing Chen Songmao to dry and dry his hair.Chen Songmao asked while blowing his hair: "Do you have a headache?"

Some people get headaches when they hear the buzzing noise of the hair dryer when they are drunk, such as a cousin of Chen Songmao.Ning Siqin shook his head, and lowered his head as if sleepy.Chen Songmao glanced at the clock in the bathroom, it was past eleven o'clock.Normally, he would already be sleepy, but just now he was stimulated by Ning Siqin, so he doesn't feel very sleepy at the moment.

He dried his hair, carried Ning Siqin out of the bathroom, hesitated, and carried him to the master bedroom—the air conditioner in the guest room was facing the bed, it was too cold when it was turned on, and it was hot when it was turned off, Chen Songmao I'm afraid Ning Siqin won't cover himself with a quilt when he's drunk.He turned up the air conditioner by one degree and put him on the bed. Ning Siqin smiled at him without opening his eyes.Chen Songmao lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly—kissed his lips. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, "Good night."

Ning Siqin gave a soft "um", "Good night."

The next day his shift was in the afternoon and evening, so Chen Songmao allowed himself to sleep for an extra half an hour.It was broad daylight when he got up at seven o'clock.When Chen Songmao walked out of the room to wash, he heard the sound of the microwave oven ding from the kitchen. After washing, he walked into the kitchen. Sure enough, Ning Siqin was already standing in front of the sink, sprinkled raisins and dried blueberries into two bowls of oatmeal soaked in milk. , colorfully sprinkled on top.Hearing him coming into the room, Ning Siqin turned her head and smiled: "Are you awake? What time did you go to bed yesterday, isn't it too late?"

Chen Songmao looked at him, and saw that he looked a little haggard, but everything else seemed to be fine.Ning Siqin seemed to guess what he meant, and smiled to himself: "I don't have any aftereffects of a hangover, at most it's just a slight headache."

As he spoke, he pushed one of the bowls of oatmeal towards Chen Songmao. Chen Songmao pulled it over, and immediately opened his eyes wide in surprise: the top was carefully covered with a layer of colorful dried fruits, leaving only a slip of milk , outline a heart shape, I don't know how Ning Siqin put it out.

Obviously the drunk person was Ning Siqin, but at this moment, Chen Songmao felt that he was a little bit unsteady: "You make me not willing to take the spoon."

"What's the matter, it's just a wave." Ning Siqin smiled nonchalantly, "I remember you don't have to go to work this morning?"

Chen Songmao nodded, and sat down at the dining table together with him.He didn't have to go to work, and Ning Siqin didn't have to rehearse either—they always had a day off after the show and didn't have to go to rehearsal, so the two of them were quite free in the morning.He used the tip of the spoon to stir the irregular heart shape twice in the bowl, he was not willing to do it, Ning Siqin suddenly leaned over and dug a few raisins with a spoon.

The graphics in the bowl were instantly destroyed.Chen Songmao let out a sigh, feeling a little distressed: "In the future, you will be responsible for repositioning me."

"You can put as many as you want." Ning Siqin smiled with raisins in his mouth, but Chen Songmao suddenly reached out and stole a spoonful of raisins from his bowl.Ning Siqin yelled, stretched out a spoon and jokingly whipped his hand, splashing a few drops of milk on the dining table.

After all, the two of them weren't that childish, and they didn't fight at the breakfast table in the end, just made a joke and let it go.Ning Siqin didn't know if it was because of a hangover, so he ate very slowly that day. Chen Songmao finished his breakfast first and went to wash the dishes. Slowly sticking out his tongue to lick it off, the tongue swirled around the back of the metal spoon, and there was still a little milk stain on the side of his mouth.

Chen Songmao took a deep breath.He stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the spoon, leaned over and kissed it.Ning Siqin put his hand around his neck and exchanged a milk-flavored kiss. After parting, he stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, winked at Chen Songmao, and said nothing, but a look is worth a thousand words language.Chen Songmao asked in a low voice: "Do you have a headache? Is there any other discomfort?"

"Those are irrelevant." Ning Siqin straightened his waist, propped himself up from the chair, put his arms around Chen Songmao's neck, and hooked himself into an arc that seemed to be bent backwards, following his bent posture, The body clings to him.Although separated by clothes, both sides clearly felt each other's uprightness, "Can you really bear it?"

"Impossible." Chen Songmao admitted, stretched out his hand and hugged him horizontally, Ning Siqin screamed with a smile, but did not stop him.His body is full of muscles, and although he looks thin, he is actually very heavy.But Chen Songmao also had the strength he had learned from moving the piano back then, and he carried him steadily to the bedroom, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

"I thought you couldn't help it last night." While talking, Ning Siqin put both hands into his T-shirt.

"You were still drunk last night, and you didn't have a clear-headed judgment. How could I...do this casually." Chen Songmao said, "Besides, I don't have much experience. If you are drunk, I am afraid of hurting you."

"What about now?" Ning Siqin asked with a smile, his hands had already slid down to his zipper position.

"Now..." Chen Songmao said, and his hands slid down, "... I still need your advice."

When Chen Songmao went to work in the piano shop in the afternoon, he specially wore a shirt, which was buttoned all the way to the top.There were a little more customers on Saturday afternoon, but they were all within the reach of the shopping guides in the store. There was no need for Chen Songmao to receive them, he just tuned the musical instrument at the back of the store.After a while, Fang Ziwei walked over on half-heeled heels, rolled up a book of music theory textbooks and tapped him on the head: "What are you thinking about?"

Chen Songmao gestured to her for the guitar he was holding, and Fang Ziwei rolled his eyes: "Come on, this guitar has been tuned for half an hour, and it hasn't been tuned yet? Stop sleepwalking."

Chen Songmao's mind was indeed not on tuning the piano, but she told her otherwise, and nodded apologetically: "I'm sorry, Sister Wei, I'll try my best to calm down."

Fang Ziwei looked him up: "Are you okay? If you don't feel well, you might as well ask for a leave of absence. If you're okay, don't go to work to fish, or you can stand in the store all afternoon on high heels!"

"No, I'm sorry, sister Wei has worked hard." Chen Songmao quickly apologized.Fang Ziwei tapped him lightly again, turned and left.Chen Songmao put his mind back on the piano, trying to expel the thoughts about Ning Siqin from his mind.

——However, once in the spring night, the love is lingering, how can it be so easy to not think about it?Strictly speaking, Ning Siqin was the first person Chen Songmao fell in love with, and also the first person who fell in love deeply, and it happened that Ning Siqin also fell in love with him.He actually came to work in the afternoon, which was considered extremely self-control.

Although Chen Songmao was usually calm, after all, he was not a tree or stone, so he couldn't restrain himself from being distracted throughout the working hours.However, with his excellent basic skills and tuning ability, he managed to control the time and quality of tuning the piano to the usual level.Fang Ziwei didn't dare to arrange for him to go out to receive guests, seeing that he was out of his mind, and let him tune the instrument at the back of the store, and fished for it after tuning the instrument.Chen Songmao opened WeChat and received a short voice - Ning Siqin pulled him a section of "Praise of Love".

He couldn't help smiling, and returned a loving expression.However, seeing the news about Ning Siqin reminded him of something that had been neglected before.Chen Songmao opened the browser, checked it, and made a call.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is the Center for Disease Control and Prevention of City A." The other party said.