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He came out of the shower, the smell of alcohol was gone, his white shoulders and chest muscles were like the greenhouse flowers in his impression.

I took cold honey water from the refrigerator and gave it to him.

He took a sip and said: You know a lot.

I said: I have to take a shower too, the shirt is so uncomfortable.

He said: You go to wash it, I will find you a T-shirt.

Halfway through washing, he knocked on the door outside and said: Here is the T-shirt.

I said: Just put it on the sofa.

Then I came out of the wash and found him sitting on the couch playing games with a T-shirt next to him.

I thought he was asleep by now.I've been washing for a long time, and it's almost two o'clock now.

He said: You have a very good figure.

I said: I am Burger King, very informative.

He said: Yes, yes, I love Burger King.

Then, I yawned indistinctly.

He dropped the phone and said: Go to bed.

Into the bedroom, suddenly found a problem.

Now there is only one quilt.

I said: Don't turn on the air conditioner, open the window, so as not to cover the quilt.

He said: No, the noise here starts at five o'clock in the morning, and the windows cannot be opened, so we just cover a quilt to make do with it.

I said: No, I'm not serious.

He patted his chest muscles and said: Don't be afraid, I'm not serious either.

I said: don't you have a blanket?

He just dug out something like a big bath towel and gave me the quilt.

After lights out.

The drowsiness seemed to be less intense.

Both were awake, lying side by side, as if slightly embarrassed.

I asked that teasing question again, and asked him: How far have you been on a blind date?

He said: Let's go through the motions, the big leader introduces you, and you can't just refuse it.

I was a little happy, but I still said very teasingly: I heard that the family conditions are very good, what do you choose for a Lafite in [-]?

He said: My wine from [-], the older it is, the more fragrant it is, you can smell it.

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and pressed them against my face.I smell a little jasmine.

I spread his heavy arms and said: Do you like the smell of jasmine?

He said: Yes, I am a Cancer.

Me?for a moment.

He said: What's wrong?

I said: Someone else said something similar to me.

He said: Is that the female supervisor?I told her she was a big mouth.

I said calmly: She is very nice.

He said: Don't be fooled by her appearance.

I said: Do you have gossip about her?

He said: Yes, do you want to listen?

I thought about my friendship with the female supervisor and said: Yes!

He swished into the quilt I was covering and said: Now we are covered by a quilt, and there is nothing we cannot say.

In the end, he didn't gossip, but started to talk to me, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he would rub me with his hairy legs from time to time.I admit, I was very comfortable being rubbed, and since he said he wasn't talking to someone, I hypocritically felt that I had no moral concerns.Moreover, there is a question in my mind that has not yet been solved-did he see the small software in my mobile phone that day?

If he saw it, then he should know my orientation.

If he knows my orientation and still teases me like this, I don't think I need to be polite to him.

Obviously already sleeping under a quilt.I still make up lessons for myself psychologically and do psychological construction. I just think too much.

Hearing his breathing became even and long, I became more sober.

The curtains were not drawn on the window, and the light from outside came in. I plugged in the earphones, listened to the novel for a while, and fell asleep without knowing it.

It was actually a very tiring day.

It's not been an easy week.

In the past few days, I have been expanding in the resort, and I have exhausted a lot of physical strength every day, but I didn’t sleep well at night in an unfamiliar standard room.Today, with the remaining alcohol in my body, I slept very deeply, as if I was trapped in a fluffy mattress, my body kept sinking down steadily in my dream.

It seems that he has finally gained the ability to be carefree again.

But only briefly.

At dawn, the biological clock kicked in, and I woke up.

Went to the restroom.The bathroom window was open, letting in the cool morning breeze.

I looked out the window to see if the place was alive early in the morning as someone said.There are some human voices, but they are not too noisy, as if they are just a few old people who got up early.

Back in bed, I lay down again.

Even though I drank honey water last night, my head was still a little heavy from the hangover.

I slept so soundly just now, I want to continue for a while.

But sleep is a typical example of the more you work harder, the more counterproductive it is. After listening to novels for a long time, you can develop drowsiness, and as soon as you fall asleep, you start dreaming.

I dreamed that I was walking on the boulevard of the university again.

Walking towards him was classmate Cang Hai and his girlfriend.

His girlfriend was his classmate in high school, and the two have always been good friends, but one day in college, the two suddenly had a sympathetic heart and decided to be boyfriend and girlfriend.

They walked closer and closer to me, and their faces became clearer.

They greet me.

I say hello to them.

I asked Cang Hai: I seem to smell jasmine on you.

He said embarrassingly: That actually belonged to my girlfriend.

After finishing speaking, he smiled, and his smile was so beautiful, it made people very sad.

In my dream, I was in the second grade, and I was also a student of literature and art.

I went back to the dormitory and lay on the bed and started to feel lost.

I fell asleep depressed, and found that Cang Hai had appeared beside my bed again.

Everyone else seems to have gone to self-study, only the two of us are left.

Cang Hai said: You know what, I made a girlfriend just as a formality.

I said: Yeah, what does that have to do with me. (The me in the dream is also Chacha's avoidant personality)

Cang Hai said: I use having a girlfriend as a cover so that I can be with you better.

The plot in the dream was so illogical, and I seemed to be so moved that I hugged him. The touch of the hug was so real, as if I felt the air overflowing from the underwear at the moment when the body was compressed.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, their four hands rubbing each other, rubbing——

Suddenly, a bed curtain on the upper bunk was lifted, and it turned out that someone entered my dream randomly, showing his white arms and chest muscles, and asked me what Cang Hai and I were doing?

But Cang Hai didn't notice it, and was still caressing, this tense and exciting——

I just woke up.

I reached into the quilt and touched——

Well, are the quilts of a certain family so powerful?

I actually made a mistake again in my dream.

Even more unforgivable, a certain person is also in the quilt.

What can I do eh?

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