Jiaojiu Nuanyang

Chen Jingdong drank too much.

Consciousness is not completely clear, but it is not so unconscious.

He knew that he was too much, and he also knew that Chu Rong took a taxi, and when he went downstairs, he held his arm and half dragged and half supported him all the way home.

Even when Chu Rong was feeling drunk for the door key in his trouser pocket, Chen Jingdong told him that he didn't bring it——

It's not that I didn't bring it, but Fang Kun took it away.

Then Chu Rong smashed the door regardless of whether it was serious or not.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, even if Chen Jingdong wanted to object, he was powerless, and let Chu Rong, a half-hearted drunk, wake up Fang Kun who had fallen asleep.

In retrospect, Chen Jingdong felt a little cloudy and inexplicable about the things that followed.

It's a bit like a dream, but mixed with some very real things, it's frightening.

He was lying on his bed, whirling.

Chen Jingdong wanted to say that he couldn't lie down after drinking too much, and the more he lay down, the more uncomfortable he was, but he couldn't open his mouth, it was like a nightmare, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.

Later, Fang Kun came in when he seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

Fang Kun was wearing his set of pajamas, which was very real. It was the same set he had been wearing since he came back. It was navy blue with horizontal stripes, and his slender ankles were exposed, because the boy had grown taller.

First, there was a warm towel to help him wipe his face, neck, hands and arms. It was very comfortable, and every pore gave out a sigh like stretching.

Later, it seemed that Fang Kun called him, which was very scary.

Not brother, nor anything else.Fang Kun called him Chen Jingdong.The tone is bitter, as if angry.

Fang Kun said, Chen Jingdong, you are really good, you got drunk in the middle of the night, and you still want to see Polish chicks.Are you not a gentleman?Pooh!rogue!

Chen Jingdong felt that he couldn't argue with anything.Since when did he fuck Polish chicks?Ever since he arrived at that bar, he was caught drinking by Chu Rong and one of his buddies. Some wicked person sneakily poured him a glass of snake venom beer, otherwise he wouldn't be so drunk.

But just can't say it.His mind was spinning, his eyelids were heavy, it seemed real and unreal.

Later, Fang Kun seemed to reach out and push him, poking his belly, chest, and collarbone with his slender fingers, with strong resentment.

The Chen Jingdong who was awake in his body screamed exaggeratedly, it hurts too much, murder!In fact, he didn't even groan, he really looked like a dead pig.

Chen Jingdong became more and more suspicious.In fact, he felt that something was very wrong here.

Not to mention that it was impossible for Fang Kun to treat him like this.Just talking about the paralysis of drunkenness and the strong pain tolerance index of my special soldier background, how could it be possible to be so delicate and painful when poked twice by a child's onion-like finger?This is a false proposition!

The consciousness slowly fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state, and the orange light on the eyelids suddenly dimmed, probably because the bedside lamp was turned off.

what time is it?Why is that kid Fang Kun silent?Back to his own room?Um?Have you covered yourself?Why don't you feel it at all?

In the darkness, a trembling breath came towards his face, very close, so close that it made people alert.

Chen Jingdong couldn't escape, nor could he wake up.

Two pieces of warm, delicate, and soft lips first hesitantly fell on the man's brow, and then, like going crazy and suffering from hysteria, they kissed without thinking.Fierce and eager, out of control.

Forehead, nose bridge, nose tip, eyelids, cheekbones, cheeks, jaw, earlobes, and blue stubble.

The man's actions were reckless, his teeth collided with each other in some places, and the bone underneath was painful through the skin.

It doesn't matter anymore.

That kind of stumbling and jerky kiss hooked the dormant excitement in the body, mixed with the alcohol, and suddenly burst into monstrous flames.It is the most primitive and true prairie fire in human nature, and the desire is hard to quell.

Strangely, Chen Jingdong felt relieved.Must be dreaming.It is still a spring dream that makes people laugh and cry.

As if he had been hinted that he was dreaming, Chen Jingdong calmly relaxed himself, letting his depraved thoughts run wild in the dream.He even complained a bit, why didn't this person kiss his lips in the dream?Is this a beautiful woman?Are you in good shape?

The smell of breathing into the nasal cavity is very familiar, and the body automatically releases a signal to disarm, and even expects more.

The hot lips trembled, and they rubbed against the man's slightly opened mouth, speaking in an almost inaudible breath.I like you, I like you.

In the dream, Chen Jingdong opened his mouth slightly, and the tip of his tongue moved, eager to show his strength in the unreality.

He seems to have tasted the other person's taste, sweet.

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When I woke up, the sky was bright.

Chen Jingdong pressed his temples that were throbbing with headaches, and groaned, his voice became hoarse.

The room was very quiet, sunlight leaked in through the gaps in the curtains, and fine dust could be seen slowly swimming in the air.

It's been years since I drank like this.

Chen Jingdong put the back of his hand on his eyes, the pain of hangover was extremely unbearable.

In the turbulent brain, one moment was bottle after bottle of beer, and the other moment was Chu Rong confiding in him with his tongue outstretched and shoulder to shoulder.Dongzi, my buddy is really good for you. You said that even if you don’t want to get married for the time being, you should find a girlfriend to spend with you.

After resting for nearly 10 minutes, Chen Jingdong got out of bed, planning to take a shower first.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and undressing, the man froze.

He remembered the weird and sweet dream he had last night.

That woman's smell is particularly attractive, not about perfume or anything like that.It is a very comfortable and want to get close to the breath.To put it vulgarly, that smell is like an aphrodisiac for him alone, maybe it's nothing special, but when he smells it, his whole body is wrong.

Chen Jingdong lowered his head.As far as the eye can see, there is a proud capital of a man who is heavy and angry.

It was a normal phenomenon in the morning, but Chen Jingdong's heart was pounding, and he knew it was abnormal.That feeling, that kind of torment that stretched from the dream to the present, hardened for half the night...

It was just a dream, maybe he made a fuss.However, in the dream, he was so drunk that he couldn't move, and he couldn't even turn over and press someone down to fight back.What a fucking dream this is!

That person teased him so that his whole body was itchy like ants crawling, and there was nothing he could do about it!

Changing into home clothes in a fresh suit, Chen Jingdong looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Fang Kun is not at home?On Saturday, this point seems to be math remedial class?

The phone rang, and Chen Jingdong picked it up.

"Dongzi," Chu Rong's voice was not much better than his, full of pain and hoarseness: "Oh my head, I saw it off..."

While chatting on the phone, Chen Jingdong knocked on the wooden door of Kun's room twice, and stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob.

Um?Actually there!

The young man was sitting at the writing desk with his head bowed and writing something, and when he heard the movement, he stood up suddenly, his reaction was a little too big, and the chair was overturned.

Chen Jingdong covered the microphone, and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't know you were at home. You can read first, and I'll go get something to eat."

After closing the door again, Chu Rong was still babbling over there: "I don't understand you anymore, the little girl's eyelids almost cramp from the glances she gave you. You are cold-tempered, and you don't give any response at all..."

My heart moved.Chen Jingdong's cheeks twitched.cold?It seems that it is not.

There was a ding sound from the phone, it was WeChat.

Chen Jingdong took the phone away from his ear and looked, no.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Rong exaggeratedly let out a cry: "Hey fuck! Talk about Cao Cao! Dongzi, that girl sent me a message, so lively! She said she has a good impression of you and wants to invite you to have a cup of coffee and chat .”

Chen Jingdong had no memory of who the "little girl" Chu Rong was talking about, what she looked like, or what her name was.

Before he could reply, Chu Rong started to yell at him with a cannon: "I'm not convinced, they are all shiny Chinese good boys, why do you ignore them, and other girls can also fall in love with them? Dude There is no market for such a gentleman and considerate warm man? Unscientific! Okay! I am a good person and I will push your WeChat to her. You two can get in touch with each other by yourself. Don’t drag me, a single dog Poke my heart to death. I want to go back to bed and cry for a while."

Chen Jingdong didn't even have time to stop it, the phone dinged, and someone applied to be a friend.Glancing at the girl on the head portrait, I have a vague impression.Shoulder-length straight black hair and smiling eyes.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Jingdong pressed the green button to accept.

The girl quickly sent a cute cat expression pack to say hello.

"Hi~o(*￣▽￣*)ブI'm Lisa, my English name is Lisa. Do you remember me, handsome guy?"

Chen Jingdong lowered his head, pursed his lips, and replied with one word: "En."

"You didn't talk when we drank together last night~" The girl kept showing that she was typing, and the scalp of the man who watched was numb.

"Cool, high-cold route? ^_^"

Gao Leng...Chen Jingdong pressed his hungry belly, and didn't know how to reply, so he didn't reply at all.

The other party is also enthusiastic, even if there is no response, they continue.

"I'm a junior in Graphic Design at University A, what about you? I heard from Brother Rong that you are his colleague? Wow, the cutest Brother Bing?"

"Didn't you get something to eat?" Chen Jingdong turned his back to the kitchen door, and suddenly a cold question came from behind him, he was taken aback and almost threw the phone away.

Looking back, Fang Kun stood a few steps away with a delicate expression on his face: "I'm hungry."

"Cook now." Chen Jingdong simply pressed the black phone screen and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and walked to open the refrigerator in two steps: "Eat porridge? Preserved egg and lean meat porridge is okay? There are scallion pancakes and steamed stuffed buns at home."

"Whatever." The young man said firmly, then turned around and went back to his own room.

Chen Jingdong muttered inexplicably while picking up the ingredients: "What's wrong with this kid? I didn't offend him either... Didn't he drink too much last night and let him help him to the bed and wipe his face..."

Quickly cooked a large pot of porridge, four white water eggs, heated steamed buns, and unpacked a pack of mustard greens.

"Fang Kun, it's time to eat!"

Before the boy came out, Chen Jingdong swiped at the phone, feeling quite a headache, how could he call back that enthusiastic girl——

Even if you're not interested, at least be polite so you can't be eaten by a dog.

On the chat interface, the girl sent a pitiful crying emoji.

"Brother Bing, do you hate me?"

"No." Chen Jingdong began to make nonsense with a headache: "I'm in a hurry, let's talk about it later."

The other party replied in seconds: "Oyster sauce (づ￣3￣)づ"

oyster sauce?Chen Jingdong was at a loss, he couldn't figure it out, so he just didn't think about it, so he threw the phone on the table and served porridge for the two of them.

"Thank you for wiping my face last night." Chen Jingdong held a bun for Fang Kun: "You like the meat bun."

The young man lowered his head, and for some reason, one of his ears turned red like blood.

Smiling, Chen Jingdong stretched out his hand and tugged at the boy's ear purely jokingly: "You were lying on the table here just now? It was so red, it seemed shy hahaha."

Fang Kun slapped his hand away, covered his ears and glared at the man: "You are the one who is shy! Your whole family is shy!"

Chen Jingdong was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter? It's just a joke."

"You," the boy's lips moved, and the subject changed abruptly: "Did you sleep well last night? No, didn't you have any dreams?"

"I'm so drunk, can't I sleep well?" Chen Jingdong exhaled exaggeratedly: "Sleep till dawn."

Fang Kun exhaled, put down his hands covering his ears, and lowered his head to pick up the rice: "Oh."

"The math teacher didn't come this morning?" Chen Jingdong ate a big steamed bun in two bites: "If I remember correctly, it was ten o'clock, right?"

"The math teacher has something to do at home, so I will have two classes in a row tomorrow morning." The young man pretended to be unintentional and raised his chin at his phone: "Who were you chatting with just now? So happy."

"No one, that kid Chu Rong." After a bowl of hot porridge, the lingering power of the alcohol was finally relieved: "Just talking about it."

After eating and washing the dishes in the kitchen, Chen Jingdong stood at the window smoking a cigarette.

Maybe what Chu Rong said was right, it's time for him to try to find a girlfriend.