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Drinking alcohol may be a good thing, heartless, forgetful, Xin Wan just lay in his arms and cried for a long time, the papers for wiping his nose and tears were all folded up, turned around and said that he was hungry, and he was not ashamed, He put his hand directly into his clothes and rubbed his abdomen, saying, "It's all flattened."

Song Heng drove the car away from the earth wall, and walked back: "What did you have for lunch?"

"I didn't have an appetite at noon, so I ate half of the noodles."

It seems that Xin Wan has been like this since high school, eating irregularly, not paying attention to this matter, always getting stomach problems, Song Heng didn't look at him, and said in a cold tone: "Then be hungry."

"Please, please, please, I'm so hungry, I'm going to be hungry," Xin Wan began to act like a baby, folded her hands together, and shook them back and forth, like a beckoning cat, with water in her eyes, very obedient , "Good man, give me something to eat."

He was a little bit angry, but Xin Wan was drunk, so he could say such beautiful words at his fingertips, and there was no way for people to get angry with him. Song Heng bought a box of shrimp dumplings on the side of the road, didn't get out of the car, and bought another cup milk tea.The girl making milk tea passed the paper cup into the car window, Xin Wan raised her head and smiled at her, and said sensiblely, "Thank you sister."

For the rest of the journey, I didn't play any crazy tricks. I quietly sipped the cup of milk tea and chewed on the pearls.

In Shuyueli, when he got off the car, he insisted on holding Song Heng's clothes, and Song Heng let him go. When the elevator was in the gap, Xin Wan suddenly waved to him mysteriously, and waited for him to bend down. She folded her hands and whispered in her ear, "She's so beautiful."

Song Heng didn't think of it for a while: "Who?"

"Big sister who gave me milk tea," the elevator dinged, and Xin Wan followed him in again. After the door closed, she continued, "She has big eyes, and she gave me a cup of pearl milk tea."

deliver?What kind of delivery.It was quite uncomfortable, and Song Heng felt irritated for no reason, knowing that it was unnecessary to argue with the alcoholic about this matter, but Xin Wan's serious tone was still as if a small needle had been stabbed in his heart, and he asked, "Like her?"

"I don't like it," Xin Wan didn't realize it, "I still like you."

Song Heng paused, and the small needle was withdrawn again, but the mark was still there, tingling and itchy, as if someone was scratching it lightly, he lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Like me?"

"You buy me food so that I don't starve to death," Xin Wan nodded affirmatively, "You are a good person."

Song Heng laughed, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin casually, and didn't say anything more.

After entering the door, Xin Wan didn't take off her shoes, and went straight to the kitchen to get chopsticks. There were ten shrimp dumplings in the box, and he had to use chopsticks to skewer them to eat. Song Heng patted his forehead: "Go change your shoes."

With something stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't speak. Xin Wan nodded "Mmmm", but he was obedient. He changed into his slippers before continuing to eat. He ate whole and was full quickly, and finally gave away three leftovers. Qiuqiu, Song Heng was still blocking Qiuqiu's job when passing by, afraid of being discovered, Song Heng glanced at him: "Afraid that I will steal his job?"

"You will be angry," Xin Wan whispered, "because I didn't finish eating."

Song Heng poured a glass of warm water: "Don't eat until you finish eating, come and take your medicine."

She stayed well-behaved for less than half an hour, and just after the dusk closed, Xin Wan began to play tricks again, looking at the white pills and shaking her head, sitting on the sofa, said pitifully: "If you don't want to take it, can you not take it? "

Song Heng frowned and looked at him: "Xin Wan."

Xin Wan tried to divert Song Heng's attention with other things, and stretched out her wrist: "I hurt."

What hurts?It was nothing more than not wanting to take medicine, Song Heng said, "It's already been blown."

This method is useless, Xin Wan was so anxious that she suddenly remembered something, waved to him again, and said "Come here", when Song Heng came over, she hurriedly knelt down on the sofa and pulled the sweater Leader: "Smell."

Xin Wan was born white, a natural one, different from those whites covered by the sun, but a healthy pink. Song Heng first saw the shadow of his collarbone, and then saw the line of his neck, as if Xin Wan was offering a treasure. : "Smell it, does it have a scent?"

He moved forward by himself, and Song Heng could indeed smell the smell of his body, the smell of shower gel, and a bit of unknown floral fragrance. His whole body was soft, but it was too close, and the tip of his nose almost touched his skin. , Xin Wan said: "Is it fragrant?"

"Xiang," Song Heng asked, "what's the matter?"

Xin Wan looked at him with clear eyes: "Do you like it?"

A few words seemed to hit the heart at once.

Song Heng's eyes moved, he looked into his eyes for a long time, and asked softly, "Are you really drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, but you have to remember this smell. In case I lose it later, in case I forget you, you can find me with this smell," Xin Wan thought of a clever way, looking at his face. Still laughing, "Don't lose me."

Song Heng looked at him quietly, and before he started to speak, he put his hands on the back of Xin Wan's head and kissed him on the lips.

The factors in the air exploded.

Song Heng didn't remember what time it was, and he didn't know if it was dark outside, or if there were birds watching in the sky, but he only remembered that he wanted to kiss Xin Wan, it was so urgent, second only to breathing.Touched briefly, then kissed again, deepening the kiss.

The lips were soft, the scent was closer, and it smelled good. Xin Wan didn't resist, and even stretched out her arms to hug him. A comfortable sound came out of her throat, and the powder on her skin became deeper. Touching his lower lip, she actively held the tip of her tongue, pushing him until she couldn't breathe.

"I didn't want to do that kind of thing to take advantage of others." Song Heng breathed heavily, rubbing his lips with his fingertips, the color turned redder, and said in a hoarse voice, "You recruited yourself."

The soft cushion on the sofa got to the ground, Xin Wan couldn't see anything in front of his eyes, the breath in his ears was burning, and his body was also burning, he was kissing in a daze, the whole body was weightless, Song Heng's hands fell from the hem of his jacket Stretching in, stroking his waist, making him itchy, unexpectedly laughed at this moment: "itch, don't touch there..."

"Where?" Song Heng asked in a low voice.

"Stop bullying me," Xin Wan pretended to be joking, and brought up that reason again, "Don't touch your waist—oh, my hand hurts."

"This reason is not omnipotent." Song Heng looked into his eyes, his eyes were flushed, and his hand was very hard, as if deliberately hurting him, "Xin Wan, you are not the only one who will hurt."

However, this matter only ended with kissing, Xin Wan fled halfway, saying that the down there was uncomfortable and wanted to pee.Song Heng watched him running barefoot, suddenly laughed, shook his head, suspecting that he was also drunk, and did such a ridiculous thing, he looked out of the window for a long time, then walked slowly to the bathroom, Xin Wan was still facing the toilet, terribly anxious: "I can't urinate."

"It's hard to urinate," Song Heng sighed, and lightly clasped his eyes from behind, "Close your eyes."

……

The medicine was taken after taking a bath, and the scent of flowers on Xin Wan's body was almost gone, so there was no other excuse to block it, so I had to eat it with a bitter face. Song Heng put the glass aside and said: "No drinking next time."

"Not drunk." Xin Wan's cheeks were still flushed, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Really."

He was lying on the bed, still muttering, but soon began to feel sleepy, his eyes could hardly be opened, and he could not forget to smell his clothes nervously: "What should I do, I have no fragrance on me. "

Song Heng turned off the light, and casually said: "There is still fragrance, go to sleep."

"Can you smell it? Why can't I smell it."

"I can smell it."

"Are you fooling me?"

Song Heng was tired from tossing around, so he simply covered his mouth with his hand, his voice was very clear in the darkness around him: "There is no fragrance, and I won't lose you, don't you worry?"

Xin Wan felt relieved now, nodded vigorously, yawned for a long time, and finally agreed to close her eyes.

The author has something to say: It will take a while for the two of you to talk, and there are still things to be done, so let's make a boo first, and the rest will be long in the future.

I don't know how I predicted the end of 12W.This time, it is estimated that at most eight or nine chapters can be written (I hope the prediction can be accurate, please forgive me if the writing is slow, I am working hard