After accidentally kissing a roommate

The doll was held in Song Xuan's hand, with a smiling face facing up, just facing the two of them, like a witness of something sprouting.

After Song Xuan finished saying "Yes", Chen Aowen didn't answer, but just looked at him with deep eyes, his gray-blue iris looked like a dazzling spar in the sunlight.

Looking directly into Chen Aowen's eyes, Song Xuan's Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, and he moved away after staying there for a long time. He hurriedly put the things in his hand into the bag to cover up the sudden rapid heartbeat just now.

Unzipped the backpack and put the doll ball in his hand into the bottom. When Song Xuan lowered his head, his sight was covered by a few locks of hair on his forehead, so he flicked his hair to change the subject: "The hair is a bit long... ..."

It is indeed longer, and it is a bit blinder. In fact, Song Xuan wanted to find time to cut it two weeks ago, but he happened to be busy preparing for today's trip to the playground during that time, so he has been procrastinating until now.

It was an unintentional sentence, but Chen Aowen thought about it seriously, looked at the time on the phone screen and asked, "How about we go out now? When I walked in in the morning, I saw a hairdresser across the street." Shop, if you want, I will accompany you to cut it."

Song Xuan: "Forget it, the hairdressers here are so ugly when they cut their hair."

When he first came to the United States, Song Xuan stepped on thunder at the first barber shop he went to.

Probably because of the difference in aesthetics and head shape, the hairstyles cut by foreign barbers are not suitable for oriental people, and they like to follow their subjective wishes when cutting hair, and add their own aesthetics to play at will.

It seems that customers are not customers at that moment, but their playthings, which can be manipulated at will.

Later, Song Xuan was recommended by a Chinese barber shop next to the school from the group of foreign students, which solved his difficulty in getting a haircut.

Chen Aowen: "Then I will go home with you to cut it?"

Song Xuan scratched his hair, and once he noticed the length of the blindfold, it was hard to ignore it: "It's okay, but don't you want to continue playing?"

Chen Aowen shook his head, and said to Song Xuan: "No, I've already played all the projects, haven't I? I want to accompany you even more now."

After the age of a child, the amusement facilities in the playground are not so attractive to Chen Aowen, and naturally they are not enough to keep him lingering.

What really made him happy today was not this colorful paradise full of fantasy and fairy tale colors, but Song Xuan beside him.

Considering that he has indeed played with the facilities one by one, Song Xuan nodded: "Then let's go out."

It was just after three o'clock in the afternoon, and the playground was still very lively.

One-day tickets can support tourists to stay here until nine o'clock in the evening, so there are almost no people like them who go out early.

After swiping the ticket and exiting the park very quickly, Song Xuan discovered that the exit and entrance here are two different doors, which are set in two directions, one east and one south of the playground.

After going out, Song Xuan looked at the strange street that was completely different from when he came, and fell into a momentary confusion, not knowing where to go, but Chen Aowen knew the way, and took Song Xuan's wrist to take him to the street. Drag to the left: "Here."

Song Xuan followed Chen Aowen step by step.

After walking a few steps, Song Xuan looked down.

He saw that Chen Aowen's hand hadn't let go, just slightly circled his wrist like this, the four fingers said to be close together but not fully clasped, just bent into a tense arc.

Song Xuan thought for a while, but didn't move, and still let him lead.

The two walked through three intersections along the street, and stood beside the return bus stop.

A bus came about every 15 minutes, and the previous one should have just left. They stood here and waited for twelve minutes.

During this period, Chen Aowen's hand didn't let go or move down, it just kept resting lightly on Song Xuan's wrist.

Song Xuan stood behind Chen Aowen. He first looked down at their hands, then looked up and saw Chen Aowen's three-dimensional and handsome profile.

The other party was looking straight ahead, looking very calm, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Song Xuan still remembered that on the carnival day at the end of last semester, after they got off the stage, they walked into a long corridor. At that time, he really wanted to hold these hands.

Even if it's not holding, he still wants to touch skin to skin, to touch.

Now, their hands are very close.

As long as Song Xuan lifts up, he can touch Chen Aowen's fingertips.

Struggling and hesitating whether to act or not, at this moment, the public bus arrived and stopped in front of the platform.

After Chen Aowen paused for a few seconds, he reluctantly let go of his hand and took a step forward.

Song Xuan sniffed lightly and followed closely.

Because they were going near the school, the return journey was one stop shorter than when they came. They sat side by side for a short time before getting out of the car, and then Song Xuan walked in front to lead the way.

The internal layout of the barber shop opened by the Chinese is similar to that in China, and the signboard hanging on the top is written in both Chinese and English.

Song Xuan often comes here, and he is already familiar with the boss. As soon as he opened the door and walked in, the boss greeted him kindly when he saw him: "Are you here for a haircut?"

Song Xuan smiled: "Yes."

The boss skillfully dusted the seat next to him with a brush, and at the same time looked at Chen Aowen: "Does the classmate who came with you also want to cut it?"

Song Xuan: "No, he came with me."

The boss said "Oh", let Song Xuan sit down, took a water bottle and sprayed Song Xuan's hair.

Song Xuan has never liked to wash his hair outside, so every time he cuts his hair, he wets it with water mist and cuts it directly.

The boss cut hair very fast, and Chen Aowen was sitting on the sofa at the rear, and both of them could look at each other through the mirror.

For a long time after Song Xuan sat down, the two just looked at each other straightly, and neither of them moved away.

Easter holidays, many Chinese students came to the barber shop today, there were people coming and going by the sofa where Chen Aowen was sitting, Song Xuan closed his eyes for a while while cutting the bangs in front of his forehead, opened them again, and saw someone standing Chen Aowen talked to him beside him.

It's a girl.

Taking a closer look, the other party has bright looks, a good figure, and a proper thick face is a big beauty.

They were far away, and Song Xuan didn't know what the two of them said, but he could see the girl smiling happily. Chen Aowen remained expressionless as usual, with a cold iceberg face, but out of politeness, Chen Aowen listened to her. He was still looking at the other person when he was talking, coupled with his eyes like sea fog, it was easy to make people feel confused and seductive.

Song Xuan bit the soft flesh on one side of his mouth. Although he knew it was wrong, his heart was still sour.

The boss who stood aside to take care of him noticed something strange, quietly looked in the direction of Song Xuan's line of sight, and then smiled: "What's the matter? Do you envy your classmates?"

Song Xuan: "..."

Boss: "But you are also very handsome, there must be quite a few girls who like you."

Song Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's okay."

Another look over there.

Chen Aowen shook his head at the girl, he didn't know what to say, the girl walked away helplessly, and Chen Aowen immediately turned his head to look at Song Xuan, his eyes collided and he paused.

"It seems that your classmates don't like this type of big beauty." Seeing this scene, the boss shook his head and said, "Or does he already have a girlfriend?"

Not knowing where the impulse came from, Song Xuan blurted out: "The one he likes is me."

After speaking, Song Xuan was stunned.

The sofa was far away, so Chen Aowen couldn't hear what Song Xuan said.

But looking at each other through the mirror, when Song Xuan said this, he had the illusion of facing what Chen Aowen said, and always felt guilty, so he hastily lowered his eyelashes.

The straight male boss was puzzled and thought Song Xuan was joking.

"Haha, yeah? He likes you?"

"Yes." Even if he looked away, Song Xuan repeated softly, "The person he likes is me."

When I walked out of the barber shop, it was already dark.

We walked together on the gravel road from the school to the central garden, and there was silence everywhere. There were cars passing by on the road, but the sound was far away and could not be heard here.

What is more clear is the sound of gravel under the feet.

Walking two steps side by side, Song Xuan looked down at the toe of his shoe for a while, then moved to the back of Chen Aowen's hand, couldn't help but asked casually: "Just now in the store, did I Seeing a girl approaching you, what did she tell you?"

Chen Aowen looked sideways.

Song Xuan's hair is shorter, revealing his clear deer eyes, which can be seen in the dark night.

"She asked me for my contact information." Chen Aowen said, "It's like when you were approached on the day of the report."

Song Xuan: "...Oh, did you give it?"

Chen Aowen: "No."

Song Xuan: "Oh."

After kicking the stone on the ground, Chen Aowen asked, "Why didn't you ask me, how did I reject her?"

Song Xuan raised his head inexplicably, but Chen Aowen looked at him with a very expectant expression.

Song Xuan: "Then why did you refuse?"

"I told her..." Chen Aowen's voice was as clear as strings, "I already have someone I like."

Song Xuan's footsteps slowed down upon hearing this.

Chen Aowen continued on the other side: "I also told her that she is very good and beautiful, but I don't like it. The person I like is warm in the sun, and her eyes are as clear as a deer in the forest. She usually looks fresh Harmless but with a strong heart, being around him will always give people strength and make me happy every day when I see him."

Song Xuan's heart was beating very fast, it was the first time Chen Aowen was so straightforward in front of him, he almost said his name directly.Song Xuan suspected that he couldn't control his expression at this moment, so he didn't dare to raise his head.

He just said: "It's so good...?"

"Well, he's fine. However, I've never talked to him before, so he doesn't seem to know that I like him." Chen Aowen seemed to be nervous too. He looked at the wide flat road ahead and asked, " Do you think I should chase him?"

Song Xuan: "Ask...Ask me?"

Chen Aowen: "Well, let me ask you, what do you think? Does this make him uncomfortable?"

Song Xuan: "..."

Song Xuan: "Should not be."

Chen Aowen: "So you can chase after me?"

Song Xuan scratched his nose: "Yes."

Chen Aowen stopped talking, but judging from the silhouette in the darkness, he seemed to be smiling.

Song Xuan felt as if a thin layer of sweat had sprung from his back.

Song Xuan couldn't help asking: "Then how do you chase after him?"

However, Chen Aowen was troubled: "I don't know, I don't have experience... I think, maybe I should make him feel safe with me first?"

We are about to enter the central garden area.

The entrance of the community is a bit dark, and there are two street lights over there that were smashed by two crazy drunks in the middle of the night last month, and they haven't been repaired until now, so that the road can't be seen.

Song Xuan just wanted to ask, how can a sense of security be produced.

His hand was gently held by Chen Aowen.

Instead of lightly clasping the wrist a few times before, but sticking to the palm, the fingertips touched the back of the hand to exert force.

"It's a bit dark here." Chen Aowen said, "Hold on to me and be careful where you step."

Song Xuan swallowed unconsciously.

He thought, don't ask, he knows.

Really feel safe.

The darkest part of the road is not long, a distance of tens of meters.

After walking through, they came under the street lamp, led them all the way to the front of the house, unlocked the door with a key, and entered the house. Chen Aowen and Song Xuan were still holding hands, and no one wanted to let go.

After entering the living room, I locked the door, but the light hadn't been turned on yet, so the room was dark.

The clear and soft moonlight fell here, covering everything with a layer of haze.

Song Xuan was about to press the switch on the wall.

Chen Aowen held Song Xuan's hand but suddenly moved.

His five fingers relaxed a little, but they didn't leave completely. His hand was slightly attached to Song Xuan's palm and turned. The index finger was like a tiny vine wrapping around a big tree. It hooked Song Xuan's fingertips up and down, and the other three fingers slowly lifted up. , moving the lines on Song Xuan's palm.

It seemed as if they wanted to clasp their five fingers together, but the fingers clearly restrained and curled up, not poking between them.

Song Xuan's palms were itchy by him, and his heart was also itchy.

He was not the only one with emotional changes, Song Xuan felt that Chen Aowen was also suppressing himself in the temptation, and his breathing became deeper unconsciously.

In fact, it was only a few seconds before they entered the house.

The last touch stopped at the root of the ring finger, Song Xuan took a deep breath, grabbed Chen Aowen's finger as if he couldn't bear it finally, and then let go.

Song Xuan: "I, I'll clean up first."

Quickly entering the room to get a bath towel and then rushing into the bathroom, Song Xuan looked a little bit like running away.

But he wasn't actually resisting.

He just felt that he was hardened in the process of entangled with Chen Aowen's fingertips.

If you don't withdraw quickly, there will be big problems no matter whether you are discovered or not.

In the early spring weather, Song Xuan turned down the water temperature and waited for a long time in the bathroom before coming out.

The room was already brightly lit, and Chen Aowen was looking at his mobile phone in his room, with no emotion on his face.

When Song Xuan passed by, he could only pretend that nothing happened: "Tomorrow, I have to go to the school forest. I am tired from playing today, so go to bed early."

"Yeah." Chen Aowen said in a normal tone, "Go to bed early."

The author has something to say: Let me see, which lsp can drool when seeing young couples holding hands!