sweet

Wen Yang was frightened.

Shen Feibai was frightened.

Everyone in the box was terrified.

After being frightened, they came back to their senses and started howling crazily again—anyway, the target of the persecution was boys, so this group of people would not feel that there was anything wrong.

Anyway, they are not trying to make fun of themselves, why not watch it when there is excitement?

A group of hot-blooded youngsters gloated at other people's misfortune and didn't do good things, whistling and waving the tambourine in the KTV, watching the excitement and screaming for Wen Yang and Shen Feibai to kiss quickly.

"Kiss, dear! I see that you guys have been gay for a long time!"

"Yes! Kiss! Kiss quickly! If you have the skills, don't be cowardly!"

"Quick kiss, quick kiss! Let's see if you guys still dare to stick together every day and look at each other!"

"Dear! dear! dear! dear!"

"Quick kiss, every girl has said that if you don't kiss, you are not a man! If you don't kiss, choose one of Chojiji and Aruba!"

Whether it's Chojiji or Aruba, it's not a good choice!

Wen Yang stared at the last boy who spoke out, and shouted, "You guys are almost done!"

"Don't be cowardly, Wen Yang!" The boy with the microphone squeezed into the crowd surrounding Wen Yang and Shen Feibai, "Give me a kiss, the rules of the game."

"That's right, you won't get pregnant after just a kiss. You see, Shen Feibai didn't say anything."

"Don't be silly, Wen Yang, do you know if you die early and live early?"

Wen Yang was overwhelmed by the noise, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, stood in the crowd, grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Do you think I dare not!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yang directly raised his right arm, grabbed Shen Feibai's neck, and gnawed on Shen Feibai's mouth amidst the exclamation of "Fuck me" from the onlookers and under Shen Feibai's surprised gaze. .

After nibbling, he smacked his mouth twice, and in the instantly silent box, Wen Yang's words still had some unfinished meaning.

He said, "It tastes like watermelon."

Shen Feibai who just finished eating watermelon: "..."

The onlookers were stunned by Wen Yang's quick and tasteful sip: "..."

The scene stagnated strangely for a while, and the short-haired girl who was sitting on the sofa and knocking on Erlang's legs finally came back to her senses.

"No, no, did you two misunderstand something?" she said.

All eyes turned to look at her.

"I'm talking about Shen Feibai kissing Wen Yang, and Wen Yang kissing Shen Feibai... also counts?" She asked uncertainly.

The boy holding the microphone also reacted at this time, and coughed lightly: "Okay, okay, it's almost done, if Shen Fei loses his temper in vain, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

Will Shen Feibai lose his temper?

Of course he won't!

Shen Feibai is so happy, okay?

He was so happy that he could not wait to press Wen Yang's head for another more intense kiss!

Shen Feibai, who was gnawed by Wen Yang mouth to mouth, sat on the sofa, watched Wen Yang, who ran with his legs crossed after the gnawing, and directly pushed away the crowd to pick up the two boxes of beer brought by the waiter, couldn't help it He reached out and touched his lower lip that had been bitten mercilessly.

"I'm so ruthless with Wen Yang." The boy with the microphone came over and clicked his tongue twice, "Poor thing, there are teeth marks on it. This is chewing your mouth like a watermelon."

"Maybe it's meat." Shen Feibai continued, feeling a little hot and swollen lower lip, probably about to swell.

The people next to him seemed to have noticed this too, and said with a smile: "When you go home, if your parents ask about it, they will say that it was your girlfriend who ate it."

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang who was holding a case of beer and put it on the table, and also smiled: "Wen Yang is better than a girlfriend."

"I understand, I understand." The boy next to Shen Feibai had a serious expression, "Brothers are like siblings."

Shen Feibai didn't answer, just stood up, walked to Wen Yang's side, watched him skillfully and neatly open the wine bottle, pasted it calmly, and reached out to take a bottle.

"Give it up!" Wen Yang didn't turn his head back, the hand he stretched out at a glance was Shen Feibai's, and he slapped the back of Shen Feibai's hand, "You are not allowed to drink."

Shen Fei was taken aback for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the teenagers who had gathered together again and started playing Truth or Dare, they got closer to Wen Yang, and the two bodies were almost completely stuck together.

Shen Feibai didn't let go of the cold beer bottle in his hand, and leaned into Wen Yang's ear and asked in a low voice: "I don't want to drink, who are you going to drink these two boxes of 48 bottles of wine?"

Wen Yang sensitively sensed Shen Feibai's approach, and after a moment of stiffness, he quickly relaxed, as if he didn't feel anything.

He even reached out and took a small tomato from the fruit plate, without even turning his head, he stuffed it into Shen Feibai's mouth extremely accurately.

"Who is not allowed to drink? If you say you are not allowed to drink, you are not allowed to drink!" Wen Yang took the wine bottle from Shen Feibai's hand and put it back on the table.

He still hasn't forgotten what Shen Feibai did after drinking too much last time. He was so scared that he didn't sleep well for a few days. The most hateful thing is that Shen Feibai fell asleep directly after finishing his work. It's like forgetting what you've done.

joke!

When he went back later, he was going to tell Shen Feibai loudly that he liked him. If Shen Feibai didn't take it seriously and fell asleep after drinking too much, Wen Yang felt that he would definitely get violent and strangle Shen Feibai to death, and then commit suicide.

Shen Feibai looked at the bottle of wine that Wen Yang put back for a while, and said, "Okay, don't drink or drink."

The wine in the KTV is bottled, about 125ml per bottle, and two bottles are equal to the amount of the outer bottle.

Wen Yang's alcohol capacity is not good, and he doesn't plan to drink too much, but he can't stand the fact that there are many boys coming this time, and among the girls, there are also two girls who are bold and have a good alcohol capacity.As soon as Truth or Dare was over, I picked up a few bottles of wine and started blowing on them.

Judging from their speed, the current two boxes might not be enough.

Holding the bottle of wine, Wen Yang stared dumbfounded at the two girls competing for wine with a group of boys, showing no signs of being let down.

Fortunately, they have sufficient funds, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to withstand such a toss, Wen Yang thought with emotion.

Shen Feibai also looked at it for a while, and then asked: "Is this the reason why you don't let me drink?"

With Shen Feibai's drinking capacity, if he really went to fight with other girls, the one who got down must be the other party.

Wen Yang turned his head to look at Shen Feibai when he heard the words, and nodded accordingly.

Shen Feibai let out a sigh, sat on the side and quietly ate all the small tomatoes in the fruit plate, then looked at the pointer on the watch, got up and brought the cake on the bar.

A young man rushed over with a drink, and was very surprised to see that Shen Feibai only had a cake box in his hand: "Are you not drinking today?"

"Isn't it my family who forbids me to drink?"

Shen Feibai casually gave Wen Yang an old and ambiguous identity, and he was very righteous, trying not to let others feel a sense of disobedience.

"Besides, who will take you back when you're all drunk?"

After saying this, before the boy who came to talk could react, Shen Feibai took a microphone that was left aside and tapped: "Don't drink you, prepare to share the cake!"

Wen Yang watched as Shen Feibai went to pick out the group of students who were addicted to bottles of alcohol one by one, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the pushed news.

Li Lin was frantically asking about the result.

Wen Yang raised his eyes to look at Shen Feibai who was still entangled with others, unlocked the screen lock and clicked on Penguin.

Warm Sun: Not yet, no chance...

Old Li: ...

Lao Li: Cub, Dad is really disappointed in you.

Warm Sun: ………………

Warm Sun: Get out!

Lao Li: Don't be cowardly, Pippiyang!

Lao Li: Don’t be afraid, drink more if you are afraid!

Lao Li: Jiu Zhuang is cowardly!Tell the truth after drinking!Wine can mess with that!

Warm Sun: One call from me will have a hundred gays come and mess you up.

Lao Li: [Shy.jpg]

Wen Yang didn't flirt with Li Lin anymore, he put his cell phone back into his pocket, stepped into the crowd and joined in the fun.

Shen Feibai put the small cardboard crown that came in the cake box on Wen Yang, and lit a candle in the shape of "Sixteen" for him.

Twenty or so people sang the birthday song to Wen Yang in unison.

"Make a wish!" the students urged.

Under twenty pairs of eyes, Wen Yang clasped his hands together: "My wish is world peace!"

A few girls laughed out loud. They secretly took out a few manual fireworks tubes from their bags. When Wen Yang blew out the candles and the lights came on, they opened the tubes with "bang bang" several times, colorful The confetti flying all over the sky, flying a room full of people's heads and faces.

"Auntie the cleaner is going to beat you up." Wen Yang said in a disconcerting manner, but the smile on his face was unbelievably bright.

The teenagers shouted: "Stop talking about that, cut the cake quickly!"

What Wen's parents bought for Wen Yang was a [-]-inch cake, which was just right for twenty people.

In order to avoid adding more workload to the auntie cleaner, everyone in the room restrained their urge to throw cakes at the birthday man's face.

After eating the cake, it is natural to sing, dance, and drink.

Shen Feibai sang very well, but was called encore one after another, and he never put down the microphone while holding it in his hand.

And Wen Yang, who was strictly guarded against getting close to the microphone, stared pitifully at the little cardboard crown on his head, holding a bottle of wine and snorting and drinking.

Pippi Li is right!

The wine is strong and cowardly!

Tell the truth after drinking!

The wine is still, what can be messed up!

Wen Yang finished two bottles, hugged the third bottle, gnawed at the mouth of the bottle, looked at Shen Feibai who sang all the way down the Mayday song list, and drank another bottle.

Time flies.

When Shen Feibai arranged for the students who proposed to leave one after another to be sent to the car, went to pay the bill, and finally returned to the box to go home with Wen Yang, he was surprised to find that there were five students in front of Wen Yang. Empty bottle.

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang, but Wen Yang didn't stand up.

Sitting on the sofa, he raised his head and opened his arms towards Shen Feibai, saying, "Hug!"

Drunk.

Shen Feibai had seen Wen Yang when he was drunk.

He sighed, and resigned himself to sitting next to Wen Yang, with his back to him.

Wen Yang smirked twice, and lay on his back.

Shen Feibai's physical strength is very good, at least he came out of the KTV and walked two intersections, but he didn't even sweat.

"Riding Xiaobaibai home." Wen Yang lay on Shen Feibai's back, moaning and moaning, "Am I also considered drunk driving?"

"..." The driver Shen Feibai didn't want to talk to the drunk Yang.

"Drive! Come on, little Baibai!" Wen Yang reached out and pinched Shen Feibai's face.

Shen Feibai turned his head to one side to hide, and reprimanded: "Don't make trouble!"

Wen Yang immediately stopped making trouble, and obediently lay behind Shen Feibai's back, with his face pressed against the back of Shen Feibai's exposed neck, feeling that the muscles there were tense and relaxed with the boy's movements, repeating the cycle.

Shen Feibai walked through two more intersections and walked into the old street outside the community.

Wen Yang didn't speak all the time, but occasionally changed his face to Shen Feibai.

"Yangyang." Shen Feibai called him.

Wen Yang rubbed the skin next to his face, and replied, "Huh?"

"Do you...should have something to say to me?" Shen Feibai asked.

"Huh, you know all about this?" Wen Yang raised his face when he heard this.

His head extended to Shen Feibai's shoulder, touching the neck of the young man who was carrying him.

The beating frequency of the heart is clearly reflected on the skin of the tight neck, and the subtle collision and the body temperature that does not belong to him become a little strange at this time.

Wen Yang still smelled of alcohol, and the two teenagers clung to each other with entangled breaths, as if they were slightly drunk.

Shen Feibai stopped, and weighed the boy on his back.

"You have nothing to say to me, but I have something to tell you," he said.

Wen Yang was weighed, tightened the cloth under his hands, and asked, "What?"

"You talk first." Shen Feibai said.

"No problem." Wen Yang's voice was sticky, he asked, "Little Baibai, do you like Yangyang?"

The voice was so close that he could almost clearly capture the vibration of the boy's chest when he spoke, as if it was transmitted from the apex of his heart and bones.

Shen Feibai tilted his head, and gently touched Wen Yang's head.

"Cunning," he said.

"Then do you like me?" Wen Yang asked, his voice was still sticky, as if completely soaked in alcohol, with a nasal sound.

Shen Feibai didn't hesitate this time, he simply replied: "I like it."

"That's a coincidence." Wen Yang shook his head, "Yangyang also likes Xiao Baibai."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yang jumped off Shen Feibai's back and stood in front of Shen Feibai.

"I'm serious." He said this, looking at Shen Feibai, who had a vague expression under the dim old streetlight, and sniffed, "I like you, Shen Feibai, and I miss you the way I like you."

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang, seemed a little shocked by Wen Yang's last words, and it took him a while to recover.

"That's a coincidence, Yangyang." Shen Feibai said, "I like you too, I miss you the way I like you."

Wen Yang seemed bewildered.

He stared at Shen Feibai in a daze, and just stood there stupidly, without any reaction, not even blinking his eyes.

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang, thinking that it would be bad if he accidentally scared Wen Yang into a fool.

But as soon as he took a step forward, Wen Yang was shocked and regained his senses.

Wen Yang widened his dog eyes and stared at Shen Feibai. After staring for two seconds, the sourness in his nasal cavity could no longer be suppressed. On the street where there are still sporadic pedestrians coming and going, I cried out with a wow.