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The plum wine was sweet and spicy, the snow beer was bitter, and the snow was still falling. The movie played to No. 703 minutes, the metal glasses frames were cold, but the cheeks were hot, and the heart was beating violently.

At the moment of contact, these unromantic images popped up in Xin Wan's mind, and he suddenly wanted to cry again, to glue them together with tears.

Xin Wan doesn't know how to kiss very much, she simply touches with her lips, and then tries to lick* his teeth with the tip of her tongue, she is extremely stupid.But kissing was a wonderful and floating process, which made him feel weak all over. Xin Wan hugged Song Heng's neck, and stuck closer to him.

He even thought - he seemed to be born to kiss Song Heng.

The shoulders were snapped, Song Heng pushed him away, his eyes were red, and he whispered: "Enough."

Xin Wan stared at him blankly, unable to utter a thousand words.Song Heng looked at him and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know..." Xin Wan lowered her head, "I'm kissing you."

"If you did it because I kissed you, then everything is settled now." Song Heng drank the remaining ice water in his glass and said almost calmly, "Do you want to Yes, is it?"

"It's not because of this!" Xin Wan hastily argued, shook her head vigorously, looked him in the eyes earnestly, and said nonsense, "I'm just angry that you apologized to me, you are the main culprit, but I am not the victim, I It's an accomplice, I chose not to go away when you held me, you shouldn't apologize to me."

There were some tears in his eyes, and he whispered, "I just like you."

"Like it?" Song Heng looked at him incredulously, and after a while, suddenly laughed, "Let's just kidding."

"No, it's true." Alcohol confused Xin Wan's mind and exhausted him, making him unable to think too much. He seemed to have exhausted his strength just now, and he hugged Song Heng again. , "I'm bored, can you hold me..."

I want to sleep, I want to sleep in Song Heng's arms, but I feel a little sick to my stomach.Song Heng didn't hug him back, Xin Wan lay in his arms and fell asleep in a daze, then woke up again and drank some inexplicable soup.He said "like" dreamily again, and vaguely heard Song Heng's voice, saying "but you don't remember me, do you".

Then the memory fell into fragments, like falling off a deep cliff without touching the ground.

The dream was full of Song Heng, it seemed to be summer, very hot and stuffy, he saw himself opening the freezer, took out two cans of steaming Coke and handed it to Song Heng, they exchanged a cola-flavored kiss, until they couldn't breathe .

When she woke up, she realized that her neck was severely strangled. Xin Wan struggled a few times before untying the quilt wrapped around her neck. Her hair was disheveled and she looked at the bright light on the floor in a daze.

"Brother..." Xin Wan called out in a hoarse voice, and the surrounding was quiet. He propped himself up on the bed and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.There was no one in the bedroom, and there was no bathroom. Finally, he found a beige post-it note on the dining table. Xin Wan recognized it was his handwriting at a glance. It was very sharp and not neatly written.

-Wake up and call the nanny, she will cook for you.

Xin Wan glanced at her watch, it was almost nine o'clock.Fortunately, it was the weekend, he went to wash with his slippers on, saw his face in the mirror, and suddenly recalled what happened last night.

Fragmented memory, not clear, but vaguely remembered, Xin Wan stood blankly for a few seconds, then suddenly squatted down on the ground, covered her face, and said in a muffled voice: "My God..."

This is completely different from what he imagined.He didn't want to get too drunk, just wanted to use the alcohol as a tool, not let it dominate him.But now everything is messed up, inexplicable confessions and kisses, like unreasonable rascals.

After washing, that kind of emotional breakdown can be regarded as calm down.The nanny came to cook just in time and made fried dumplings and millet porridge.Xin Wan had nothing to do, sat at the dining table, and suddenly asked, "Auntie, how long have you been here?"

"It's only a few months." The aunt finished pinching the edges and put a dozen fried dumplings on the pan. "I will take care of Mr. Song's daily life when he returns to China."

Xin Wan squeezed her hands and asked hesitantly, "Then, have you seen anyone else come here?"

The nanny didn't notice his blushing face: "No, Mr. Song lives alone, and he doesn't like a mess at home."

"Oh." Xin Wan didn't understand what she was worrying about, and began to regret again, thinking it was really strange.

"Actually, if you're alone, it's better to live in a small house. It's scary when you grow up. There's no movement and no fireworks." The nanny smiled at him kindly, "But Xiao Xin, it's fine if you come here. , although Mr. Song didn't ask for it, but I think people can't be so alone, you should spend more time with him, don't stay by yourself all the time. People, it's good to chat more. "

The nanny left after cooking.Xin Wan realized that the house was indeed too big and too quiet, except for the sound of his chewing.How did Song Heng endure it?

I was absent-minded all day, and only wrote a test paper in the afternoon. I didn't write any answers, but I accidentally scratched black pen marks on my hands, which I couldn't get rid of.Just as he was about to go to the bathroom to wash off, Qiuqiu ran over from the wall. It was extremely active today, blocking him stubbornly, and even took the initiative to look at him with its dog leash in its mouth.

"I want to go out to play." Xin Wan squatted down, tied a rope to it, and rubbed Qiuqiu's head fiercely, "Okay."

Only then did Qiuqiu feel happy, and asked him to wash his hands, and sat obediently at the door. Xin Wan changed his clothes and put on a brown knitted hat. Before leaving, he saw the mp3 on the table. Stuffed it in the pocket.

After buying that mp3, I only listened to the song once or twice, and the battery is still full, but the earphones are a bit inferior, and the sound will always leak when the volume is louder.Entering the elevator, Xin Wan put on the left earpiece, a random Cantonese song was played, and Xin Wan recognized Zhou Huimin's "Favorite", which was quite an old song.

The female voice sang softly: "The sky is blue, and the breeze adds romance."

He lowered his head, took the little mp3 and searched for the volume keys over and over again. When the elevator reached the first floor, the door opened slowly. Qiuqiu suddenly let out a loud cry of joy and ran forward.

Xin Wan almost missed the dog's leash, and there were a pair of black shoes in his eyes. He looked up dully, and glanced over the off-white sweater, and saw Song Heng's eyes, so close, just a few feet away.

The heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then started beating violently. Xin Wan subconsciously clenched the mp3, and the sharp corners made him wake up as if from a dream. At the same time, he could hear the woman's voice like a story, singing beautifully in his ear with.

"Meeting each other intentionally or unintentionally in the distance."

"Whoever you meet for the first time has no reverie."

The author says:

After tidying up the dormitory all day, I'm so tired, I really want to lie down like a salted fish and stay still