affectionate useless
Chapter 4
When I went to the bar the next day, Lin Yitang did not sit at the bar, but turned around and sat on a soft chair very close to the stage.
Cheng Nuodan took the tray for the waiter, walked to Lin Yitang's table, and said solemnly, "Mr. Lin, this is the wine you ordered."
Lin Yitang gave a absent-minded "hmm".
Cheng Nuodan waved his hands in front of him curiously: "Hey, hey, what are you dreaming about?"
Lin Yitang raised his head and glanced at Cheng Nuodan, then lowered his head again: "If He Yao comes later and asks me where I am..."
Cheng Nuodan rushed to answer: "I just said you didn't come?"
Lin Yitang: "Just say I'm here."
Cheng Nuo said with a single mouth, "Then what if he didn't ask?"
Lin Yitang raised his head with a somewhat blank expression: "What?"
Cheng Nuodan shook his head repeatedly, and when he turned around, he muttered, "It's over, it's over, it's lost, it's lost."
When He Yao came, there were already many people in the bar, and there was a resident singer singing in the center of the stage. He Yao scanned around twice but didn't see Lin Yitang, so he went to the bar and asked Cheng Nuodan: "Lin Yitang didn't come?"
Cheng Nuodan followed what Lin Yitang said, and pointed to a small corner near the stage: "It's over there."
"Thank you." He Yao nodded and walked over to the place.
There was half a glass of wine on the table in front of Lin Yitang, and a lot of melon seeds in the ashtray.
"Why are you here?" The soft chair can seat two people, and He Yao sat next to Lin Yitang.
Lin Yitang threw the rind of melon seeds into the ashtray, and turned to look at him: "You drank too much yesterday."
He Yao: "Yes."
Lin Yitang picked up another melon seed and cracked it open, and licked the melon seed kernel into his mouth with his tongue.
He couldn't tell what it was like, He Yao probably didn't remember what he said last night, only he himself remembered and cared so much.Thinking about it repeatedly at night, dreams are all beautiful pictures that cannot be said, just because of He Yao's words.
Lin Yitang thought he was mature, but he was still naive in terms of feelings.
He Yao picked up Lin Yitang's wine glass and took a sip. Lin Yitang's mind was not here, so naturally he didn't notice this.
He Yao brought the wine glass to Lin Yitang's mouth: "Drink?"
Lin Yitang's teeth lightly touched the wine glass, and he looked at He Yao: "...I don't want to drink."
He Yao raised his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, the leaked wine slid down his chin to his neck.
Putting the wine glass back on the table, He Yao suddenly stepped forward and wrapped his hands around Lin Yitang's neck, and put his forehead lightly on Lin Yitang's shoulder.
Lin Yitang froze and did not dare to move: "He Yao?"
He Yao leaned close to his ear and said, "Just pretend I'm drunk."
Lin Yitang's hand holding his arm slipped down.
"Look, what did I say?" He Yao's hand moved back, and Lin Yitang lost his focus and fell on him, "I will become hard when you get close."
Lin Yitang fell into a warm embrace, everything around him seemed to be silent, the hustle and bustle and singing were swallowed together, leaving only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.
They sat on the outside of the stage, in a corner where no one would pay attention, but this did not mean that two people could do "bad things" blatantly.
Lin Yitang's thigh was pressed against a hard object, but when he thought about it, He Yao pushed him down.He Yao's aura surrounded him, Lin Yitang thought he was calm enough, but the fine beads of sweat on his back and forehead betrayed him.He Yao stroked his back through his clothes, the numb and itchy touch made his ears turn red.
Obviously there was no kissing or sex, but the other party's hand stroked his back, and his breathing involuntarily became thicker and heavier.
He Yao's hand moved upwards, and finally stopped on his hair, inserted into his hair, and then lowered his head, rubbing his cheek against his.
The atmosphere was exaggerated very well, He Yao said: "Lin Yitang, you are responsible for blocking me if you make it hard."
Lin Yitang: "..."
The singers on the stage were still singing exciting pop songs, and the speakers were roaring.Lin Yitang woke up suddenly, the sound of wine bottles colliding and loud dance music came to his ears again, stimulating his nerves.
Lin Yitang sat up next to He Yao, and put one hand in the gap between He Yao's legs.
Lin Yitang: "He Yao."
He Yao bowed his head in response, Lin Yitang raised his head and pulled his collar to kiss him.
Lin Yitang actually doesn't like lingering wet kisses. He doesn't understand why couples like to exchange each other's saliva. The sticky saliva leaks out of the corners of the mouth, the tongues entangled together making a humiliating water-stained sound, and the mouth is stuffed with excess saliva. Body fluid, throat congested and swallowed...
He Yao clasped Lin Yitang's head with his hands, not letting him leave, breathing gradually became difficult, heavy breathing and excessive chest heaving made the two of them even hotter.
When they parted, Lin Yitang panted with his mouth slightly open, He Yao stuffed his right index finger into his mouth and pressed his tongue, and he closed his mouth and bit it.
He Yao rubbed his light brown hair: "Tangtang is good, don't make trouble."
Lin Yitang let go of his mouth, grabbed the finger he had bitten into the palm of his hand, and turned to the singer with the mustache in the stands, shaking his head wildly and roaring.
He Yao looked at Lin Yitang's profile, shook his head and fell on his shoulder, Lin Yitang didn't turn his head to look at him, but patted his head with his free hand.
"I will help you block it, don't be afraid."
He Yao chuckled lightly and rubbed his nose against his neck: "You're always here, I can't let go."
Lin Yitang withdrew his hand, still staring at the stage, "Well... then I won't leave either."
He Yao squeezed his chin and turned his head back, and smiled lazily: "Why are you nervous?"
Lin Yitang didn't know why he was so nervous.When he was young, he was delusional almost every day that the person he likes also likes him, thinking about what he should do if the other person can like him, even the arc of his smile is thought out, and the affection he wants to give will be rewarded, but in the end His deep affection was in vain, and he witnessed the happiness of others.Later, he never found a suitable person, and the place around him was empty, and as time passed, his heart also became empty.
He Yao's appearance was too sudden, which made his heart flutter and also made him shy.Before he was sure about He Yao's feelings for him, Lin Yitang kept persuading himself that He Yao was not suitable for him, and he only wanted to seek stability.
But it's different now, Lin Yitang rarely thought rudely, go fuck yourself, he only wants He Yao.
Breaking away He Yao's hand pinching his chin, he leaned over to kiss He Yao's lips again.
He suddenly fell in love with kissing, thinking that He Yao's tongue would stir in his mouth, and when the two separated, the corners of his mouth would pull lingering strands.
He Yao pulled him into his arms, licked his eyelids, the tip of his nose and the corners of his mouth, Lin Yitang was still nervous, but still raised his head to look at He Yao's face, his eyes felt sore before he knew how to blink.
He Yao covered his eyes: "Don't look at me like that, it's even harder."
Lin Yitang laughed and touched it secretly.He Yao snorted and grabbed his wrist.
The first time He Yao saw Lin Yitang, Lin Yitang was also smiling, his brown hair slightly blocked the profile of his face, and He Yao could only vaguely see the outline of his face.
The two had drank wine together many times, and Lin Yitang's face turned red every time he drank two glasses.He Yao has seen a lot of people drunk, and there are also drunk people like Lin Yitang who are quiet and not noisy, but there is no one like Lin Yitang who makes him stop his eyes and concentrate on it.
He Yao wasn't actually drunk last night, but he wasn't very sober either.He touched Lin Yitang's hair, called him "Tangtang", dragged him out of the bar, pushed him into a taxi, and when he got out of the car, he was a little sober from the cold wind, but he himself would rather pretend to be drunk.When walking up the stairs, He Yao was actually very nervous. He abducted Lin Yitang on the spur of the moment, but forgot how messy the house was.
So when Lin Yitang said he was going to leave, he didn't stop him. He thought that next time he had to prepare in advance, clean up the house, take out the garbage, fold the washed clothes in the cabinet, and put an extra pair of slippers in the entrance. If Lin Yitang didn't resist, He bought lotus root pink.
He Yao never thought so much when he was alone, but now he hopes there is one more person here, so no matter how much he thinks about it, he won't feel too much.
He held Lin Yitang's wrist, and Lin Yitang didn't struggle too much. He was just teasing He Yao, and it was impossible to really cause a fire in the bar.
Leaning back on the soft chair, Lin Yitang asked He Yao, "Do you want melon seeds?"
He Yao clasped his neck and licked the corner of his mouth: "I want candy."
Lin Yitang rubbed He Yao's head very smoothly. He Yao's hair was short and a little prickly.
After a while, Lin Yitang asked He Yao to stretch out his hand, and He Yao obeyed, and Lin Yitang put all the kneaded melon seeds into his hand.
Lin Yitang: "Eat it, give it to Yaoyao."
He Yao suppressed a smile: "Thank you."
Lin Yitang didn't look back at him, he touched his burning ear and said, "It's okay, who told me to be your boyfriend."
Compared to Lin Yitang's nervousness, He Yao acted very naturally. He picked up a few melon seeds and put them into Lin Yitang's mouth, brushing his thumb over his lips: "Well, my boyfriend will feed you."
Cheng Nuodan took the tray for the waiter, walked to Lin Yitang's table, and said solemnly, "Mr. Lin, this is the wine you ordered."
Lin Yitang gave a absent-minded "hmm".
Cheng Nuodan waved his hands in front of him curiously: "Hey, hey, what are you dreaming about?"
Lin Yitang raised his head and glanced at Cheng Nuodan, then lowered his head again: "If He Yao comes later and asks me where I am..."
Cheng Nuodan rushed to answer: "I just said you didn't come?"
Lin Yitang: "Just say I'm here."
Cheng Nuo said with a single mouth, "Then what if he didn't ask?"
Lin Yitang raised his head with a somewhat blank expression: "What?"
Cheng Nuodan shook his head repeatedly, and when he turned around, he muttered, "It's over, it's over, it's lost, it's lost."
When He Yao came, there were already many people in the bar, and there was a resident singer singing in the center of the stage. He Yao scanned around twice but didn't see Lin Yitang, so he went to the bar and asked Cheng Nuodan: "Lin Yitang didn't come?"
Cheng Nuodan followed what Lin Yitang said, and pointed to a small corner near the stage: "It's over there."
"Thank you." He Yao nodded and walked over to the place.
There was half a glass of wine on the table in front of Lin Yitang, and a lot of melon seeds in the ashtray.
"Why are you here?" The soft chair can seat two people, and He Yao sat next to Lin Yitang.
Lin Yitang threw the rind of melon seeds into the ashtray, and turned to look at him: "You drank too much yesterday."
He Yao: "Yes."
Lin Yitang picked up another melon seed and cracked it open, and licked the melon seed kernel into his mouth with his tongue.
He couldn't tell what it was like, He Yao probably didn't remember what he said last night, only he himself remembered and cared so much.Thinking about it repeatedly at night, dreams are all beautiful pictures that cannot be said, just because of He Yao's words.
Lin Yitang thought he was mature, but he was still naive in terms of feelings.
He Yao picked up Lin Yitang's wine glass and took a sip. Lin Yitang's mind was not here, so naturally he didn't notice this.
He Yao brought the wine glass to Lin Yitang's mouth: "Drink?"
Lin Yitang's teeth lightly touched the wine glass, and he looked at He Yao: "...I don't want to drink."
He Yao raised his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, the leaked wine slid down his chin to his neck.
Putting the wine glass back on the table, He Yao suddenly stepped forward and wrapped his hands around Lin Yitang's neck, and put his forehead lightly on Lin Yitang's shoulder.
Lin Yitang froze and did not dare to move: "He Yao?"
He Yao leaned close to his ear and said, "Just pretend I'm drunk."
Lin Yitang's hand holding his arm slipped down.
"Look, what did I say?" He Yao's hand moved back, and Lin Yitang lost his focus and fell on him, "I will become hard when you get close."
Lin Yitang fell into a warm embrace, everything around him seemed to be silent, the hustle and bustle and singing were swallowed together, leaving only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.
They sat on the outside of the stage, in a corner where no one would pay attention, but this did not mean that two people could do "bad things" blatantly.
Lin Yitang's thigh was pressed against a hard object, but when he thought about it, He Yao pushed him down.He Yao's aura surrounded him, Lin Yitang thought he was calm enough, but the fine beads of sweat on his back and forehead betrayed him.He Yao stroked his back through his clothes, the numb and itchy touch made his ears turn red.
Obviously there was no kissing or sex, but the other party's hand stroked his back, and his breathing involuntarily became thicker and heavier.
He Yao's hand moved upwards, and finally stopped on his hair, inserted into his hair, and then lowered his head, rubbing his cheek against his.
The atmosphere was exaggerated very well, He Yao said: "Lin Yitang, you are responsible for blocking me if you make it hard."
Lin Yitang: "..."
The singers on the stage were still singing exciting pop songs, and the speakers were roaring.Lin Yitang woke up suddenly, the sound of wine bottles colliding and loud dance music came to his ears again, stimulating his nerves.
Lin Yitang sat up next to He Yao, and put one hand in the gap between He Yao's legs.
Lin Yitang: "He Yao."
He Yao bowed his head in response, Lin Yitang raised his head and pulled his collar to kiss him.
Lin Yitang actually doesn't like lingering wet kisses. He doesn't understand why couples like to exchange each other's saliva. The sticky saliva leaks out of the corners of the mouth, the tongues entangled together making a humiliating water-stained sound, and the mouth is stuffed with excess saliva. Body fluid, throat congested and swallowed...
He Yao clasped Lin Yitang's head with his hands, not letting him leave, breathing gradually became difficult, heavy breathing and excessive chest heaving made the two of them even hotter.
When they parted, Lin Yitang panted with his mouth slightly open, He Yao stuffed his right index finger into his mouth and pressed his tongue, and he closed his mouth and bit it.
He Yao rubbed his light brown hair: "Tangtang is good, don't make trouble."
Lin Yitang let go of his mouth, grabbed the finger he had bitten into the palm of his hand, and turned to the singer with the mustache in the stands, shaking his head wildly and roaring.
He Yao looked at Lin Yitang's profile, shook his head and fell on his shoulder, Lin Yitang didn't turn his head to look at him, but patted his head with his free hand.
"I will help you block it, don't be afraid."
He Yao chuckled lightly and rubbed his nose against his neck: "You're always here, I can't let go."
Lin Yitang withdrew his hand, still staring at the stage, "Well... then I won't leave either."
He Yao squeezed his chin and turned his head back, and smiled lazily: "Why are you nervous?"
Lin Yitang didn't know why he was so nervous.When he was young, he was delusional almost every day that the person he likes also likes him, thinking about what he should do if the other person can like him, even the arc of his smile is thought out, and the affection he wants to give will be rewarded, but in the end His deep affection was in vain, and he witnessed the happiness of others.Later, he never found a suitable person, and the place around him was empty, and as time passed, his heart also became empty.
He Yao's appearance was too sudden, which made his heart flutter and also made him shy.Before he was sure about He Yao's feelings for him, Lin Yitang kept persuading himself that He Yao was not suitable for him, and he only wanted to seek stability.
But it's different now, Lin Yitang rarely thought rudely, go fuck yourself, he only wants He Yao.
Breaking away He Yao's hand pinching his chin, he leaned over to kiss He Yao's lips again.
He suddenly fell in love with kissing, thinking that He Yao's tongue would stir in his mouth, and when the two separated, the corners of his mouth would pull lingering strands.
He Yao pulled him into his arms, licked his eyelids, the tip of his nose and the corners of his mouth, Lin Yitang was still nervous, but still raised his head to look at He Yao's face, his eyes felt sore before he knew how to blink.
He Yao covered his eyes: "Don't look at me like that, it's even harder."
Lin Yitang laughed and touched it secretly.He Yao snorted and grabbed his wrist.
The first time He Yao saw Lin Yitang, Lin Yitang was also smiling, his brown hair slightly blocked the profile of his face, and He Yao could only vaguely see the outline of his face.
The two had drank wine together many times, and Lin Yitang's face turned red every time he drank two glasses.He Yao has seen a lot of people drunk, and there are also drunk people like Lin Yitang who are quiet and not noisy, but there is no one like Lin Yitang who makes him stop his eyes and concentrate on it.
He Yao wasn't actually drunk last night, but he wasn't very sober either.He touched Lin Yitang's hair, called him "Tangtang", dragged him out of the bar, pushed him into a taxi, and when he got out of the car, he was a little sober from the cold wind, but he himself would rather pretend to be drunk.When walking up the stairs, He Yao was actually very nervous. He abducted Lin Yitang on the spur of the moment, but forgot how messy the house was.
So when Lin Yitang said he was going to leave, he didn't stop him. He thought that next time he had to prepare in advance, clean up the house, take out the garbage, fold the washed clothes in the cabinet, and put an extra pair of slippers in the entrance. If Lin Yitang didn't resist, He bought lotus root pink.
He Yao never thought so much when he was alone, but now he hopes there is one more person here, so no matter how much he thinks about it, he won't feel too much.
He held Lin Yitang's wrist, and Lin Yitang didn't struggle too much. He was just teasing He Yao, and it was impossible to really cause a fire in the bar.
Leaning back on the soft chair, Lin Yitang asked He Yao, "Do you want melon seeds?"
He Yao clasped his neck and licked the corner of his mouth: "I want candy."
Lin Yitang rubbed He Yao's head very smoothly. He Yao's hair was short and a little prickly.
After a while, Lin Yitang asked He Yao to stretch out his hand, and He Yao obeyed, and Lin Yitang put all the kneaded melon seeds into his hand.
Lin Yitang: "Eat it, give it to Yaoyao."
He Yao suppressed a smile: "Thank you."
Lin Yitang didn't look back at him, he touched his burning ear and said, "It's okay, who told me to be your boyfriend."
Compared to Lin Yitang's nervousness, He Yao acted very naturally. He picked up a few melon seeds and put them into Lin Yitang's mouth, brushing his thumb over his lips: "Well, my boyfriend will feed you."
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