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Of the two of them, one of them was crazy.

Song Heng looked into his eyes and kissed him meticulously. The taste of the wine, if substantial, overwhelmed them thickly. The teeth were hard, but the lips were soft and hot, and so was the tip of the tongue.The heart is about to jump out, the blood flow in the whole body is accelerating, and the panting is rapid.

For Xin Wan, kissing is strange, and the intimacy makes him at a loss.

But facing Song Heng, he seemed to be self-taught, opened his mouth unconsciously, and entangled with him.His body was very hot, and Xin Wan couldn't keep his stiffness. He softened like a puddle of water and completely fell into Song Heng's arms. He tremblingly grabbed Song Heng's shoulders, his fingertips turned red.

The oxygen was quickly exhausted, and Xin Wan called out "Brother"—he never knew that his voice would be so soft and greasy, as if the cotton candy had melted.

Song Heng and him huddled together on the narrow and crowded sofa, their clothes rustled, their legs in suit pants pushed their knees apart, Xin Wan groaned in a crying voice.

The kiss was let go, spreading hotly towards the neck.

Xin Wan was wearing cotton pajamas, the first button was unbuttoned, and the cold air approached. When Song Heng kissed his collarbone, Xin Wan woke up suddenly, subconsciously pushed the person on him, and fell off the sofa in embarrassment. escape.

He fell down and his knee hurt, but he didn't care about the pain, so he locked himself in the bathroom—how could he choose this place?As long as he is sane, he will not run here.Balconies, kitchens, bedrooms, even utility rooms are more suitable than here.

The light was not turned on, and Xin Wan felt weak in the dark, and sat on the ground with her back leaning against the door, breathing heavily, and after a long while, she stretched out her hand to touch her lips.

It was swollen and had a faint rusty smell, and it was hard to tell who had bitten whom.

The hot temperature on her cheeks couldn't fade away, Xin Wan hugged her knees, trembling slightly.Song Heng was like an ocean, even if he fell into it, his survival instinct made him want to struggle and escape, but there was a sharp voice in his heart, saying: drown here.

There is no cure.

(Omit some private messages as words)

It has been 10 minutes since he came out of the bathroom. Xin Wan knew he was in a mess. He was wearing only one slipper and the other was missing. Wet into strands.

Song Heng was lying sideways on the sofa, obviously asleep, breathing evenly, but the smell of alcohol in the air did not dissipate, it almost made Xin Wan's heart beat faster instinctively.

He took a deep breath, bent down, and called softly, "Brother."

Shaking his shoulder again, "I can't sleep here, I'll catch a cold."

Song Heng just half-opened his eyes tiredly, and closed his eyes again as if playing a temper, "Don't bother me..."

Xin Wan had nothing to say.

The quilt in Song Heng's room was not thick enough to hold it up, but it blocked his view. Xin Wan almost tripped, and carefully covered Song Heng with the quilt, took off his leather shoes, and unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt , to prevent uncomfortable sleeping, and tucked in the quilt again.

Song Heng who was asleep was obedient, his eyelashes were long, and there was a narrow shadow under the light, Xin Wan squatted on the ground, his heart was full and overflowing strangely, he stared at Song Heng's lips, in a strange way He leaned closer and bit his lower lip.

Maybe Song Heng had a good night's sleep, but for Xin Wan, this night seemed to be extraordinarily long. He watched the moon outside the window being swallowed up by clouds, and then shed a milky white light, and fell asleep drowsily.

It was still dark when he woke up, and Xin Wan scribbled to wash up. In order to avoid waking Song Heng up, he deliberately relaxed his movements.Her lips were still a little swollen, and what was terrible was that there was a red mark above the depression in the middle of her collarbone. Xin Wan had to pull her school uniform to the top to cover it up.

Song Heng was still asleep with a hangover, curled up.Xin Wan took breakfast, put the rest in the microwave, wrote a note and pressed it under the coaster before going to school.

This was probably the first time he arrived at the school so early, and there were only a few people in the seats.

Xin Wan fell asleep on the table for a while, and the sound of reading in the morning self-study woke him up again. He was reading "Red Cliff Fu". Resounding in the Sad Wind".

The light was gloomy, the wind was indeed blowing, and the clouds were gathering inextricably in the sky.

"Do you know? It's going to snow today," Fang Yichuan sat down in Wen Xiang's seat again during class break, "It seems like there's still a lot of snow."

Xin Wan was not interested at first, but he became excited when he heard the words. Things turned muddy last night, and he didn't pay attention to the weather forecast, "Really? The weather has been like this for the past few days, it's no different."

"Really, why did I lie to you?" Fang Yichuan asked casually, "Why is your mouth swollen? And why is your school uniform so high? The classroom is so well-heated, isn't it hot?"

Xin Wan subconsciously covered her mouth, her eyes could dodge, but her ears were betraying, and her color was red. He was about to make up an excuse to prevaricate, when the class bell rang, Fang Yichuan didn't seem to mind, and waved at him.

But until school was over, the sky was still heavy, and the snow particles hadn't been seen. Xin Wan's expectations were dashed.

The bus arrived at a stop next to Shuyueli.The buildings in Shuyueli merged with the black, like rotten wood being burned, and the lights lit up by every house at what time were sparks that did not go out.

He went downstairs and stood still, counting with his head up, point by point.

"one two Three……"

Counting to the sixteenth floor, the windows are open.

Song Heng is at home.

Realizing this problem, Xin Wan slowed down her pace, procrastinating from a 3-minute journey to 10 minutes.He didn't have a good plan to solve it, and he didn't know how to face it. He even fantasized that the elevator suddenly broke down and let him escape in a closed space for a night.

But the elevator door still opened, and he took two deep breaths at the door before unlocking it.

With the slight sound of the combination lock being unlocked, bright light leaked out from the living room.The dog barked excitedly, and the ball spun around his feet, wagging its tail, looking at him happily with glass-like eyes.

Just as Xin Wan picked it up and picked it up, he suddenly heard Song Heng's voice.

He was wearing a white round-neck sweater with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, showing his forearms, and asked, "Are you late from school today?"

"Ah, no," Xin Wan smiled dryly, pretending to be relaxed, and walked in with Qiuqiu in her arms, "I'm just walking slowly, the teacher didn't delay. The food is ready, brother, come and eat, I'm so hungry."

He spoke very fast, as if trying to cover up, but he couldn't control it.Qiuqiu seemed to be particularly attached to him today, maybe he bumped into the south wall on Song Heng's side, and only then realized that he is a soft cotton.

The dinner was made by my aunt, and I knew it wasn't Song Heng's way as soon as I tasted it.Xin Wan sat at the dining table, and heard the sound of Song Heng coming over and pulling the chair away. Tonight seemed to be extremely silent, quietly pulling, which almost made him feel guilty, and almost surrendered. Xin Wan couldn't hold back, and looked up. He asked, "Brother, does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much." Song Heng didn't take the chopsticks, but sat opposite him.

Xin Wan picked up a chopstick of pickled vegetables and meat, lowered her head and said, "Oh, it's fine if it doesn't hurt."

Song Heng suddenly said, "I drank too much last night."

"Ah," Xin Wan panicked, trying to maintain composure, "It seems so." He asked, "Brother, why don't you eat?"

"Have eaten, you can eat first." After finishing speaking, he did not sit on the chair, but walked to the balcony.The restaurant is very close to the balcony, four or five steps away.Xin Wan saw him lying on the window sill, the back of his neck protruding from the lowered head was clear and sexy.

After eating dinner, I don't know how to taste it, and my eyes always follow Song Heng's movements.At the end of the meal, Song Heng walked back to the restaurant from the balcony, and the cold wind blew in the smell of smoke.He was sitting on a chair with his arms resting on the back of the chair, in a very loose posture.

"You went to smoke," Xin Wan smelled the smell, "Actually, you can smoke inside, I don't hate the smell of smoke."

He stood up, cleaned up the dishes, turned off the kitchen lights, and threw them into the dishwasher.Song Heng also turned off the light switch in the restaurant, and asked, "Smoking inside, the smell won't go away."

"Then we can't leave," Xin Wan blurted out, "It's okay."

Qiuqiu ran to his feet again, raised its front paws, and breathed out with its tongue out. Xin Wan had no choice but to pick it up, scratching at the edge of his clothes with its claws, and pulled it violently, revealing the red spot on the collarbone. .Xin Wan was startled, pinched its paw in a hurry, and looked at Song Heng in a panic.

Song Heng's eyes were still calm, as if he didn't notice it.

It's so dark with the lights off, what can you see clearly?But Xin Wan felt that she had become transparent and had nowhere to hide. He stammered and said, "I'm going to bathe Qiuqiu first, it's a bit dirty."

Before he took two steps, his wrist was caught—just like last night, that hand pulled him closer, Song Heng's fingers were hooked on the edge of his sweater, and his fingertips were pressed against the edge of his sweater. On the fading hickey, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "It's red, isn't it?"

The author says:

The car is at: s:/(anti-swallow)/weavi./23718460 (or search for "weavi undefeated wildfire", the latest update is)

Ahhh, I was late because I couldn't find a way to start the train, and the revision was rather hasty, sorry.It will not be updated tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the number of omitted parts is not many, and it will not affect reading if you don’t read it.