After accidentally kissing a roommate

Song Xuan is not very good at family.

The grab on Chen Aowen was very imposing, but after he moved forward suddenly, Song Xuan didn't make any further movements, just pressed against Chen Aowen's lips.

His right hand tightly held the entire palm of Chen Aowen, and his fingertips pinched the opponent's tiger's mouth forcefully. While leaning forward with his upper body, he pulled the opponent towards him. It seemed a very strong action, but it was not that strong. . system, even there is still a considerable distance between the two.

From grabbing hands to kissing, he kept his eyes open and stared at the person in front of him.

By the light coming through the cracks.

Song Xuan saw that even in the dim environment, Chen Aowen's pupils kept shrinking. I don't know whether it was surprise or heartbeat, or it was unbelievable. Looking back at Song Xuan hookedly.

It seems to be stunned.

Chen Aowen didn't respond for a while, neither refusing nor pandering, just looking at each other.

The similar movements and distance made Song Xuan instantly think of last year's Halloween, when they bumped into each other among the crowd pushing and shoving, Chen Aowen's expression at that time seemed to be the same as now.

Astonished, unbelievable, there seemed to be a little bit of joy, but Song Xuan was not sure.

All he knew was that Chen Aowen's lips were soft.

The sharp tactile nerves crackled and continuously sent this message to Song Xuan, causing him to sink into it in a daze.

After maintaining this posture for a while longer, Song Xuan's feverish brain gradually calmed down.

The heat climbed up his cheeks belatedly, Song Xuan felt that the time should be about the same, so he let go of his hand, and the whole person began to retreat.

But before leaving completely, he moved his mouth subconsciously, and squeezed Chen Aowen's upper lip, and at the same time blinked his eyes lightly, and his eyelashes swept across the bridge of Chen Aowen's nose.

The person in front of him was disturbed by Song Xuan's movement, and his breathing became disordered for a moment.

After parting, Song Xuan quickly retreated to the side where he was sitting before, bowed his head in recollection, and did not speak.

This cramped and dark space was extremely quiet.

Chen Aowen leaned his back against the back wall of the box, stroked his lips with his fingertips, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? I'm kissing you." Song Xuan said, "This is called the first kiss."

Last year's doesn't count.

"Really?" Chen Aowen asked, "How is this different from last year's?"

Hearing what Chen Aowen meant, he thought it was the same.

Song Xuan said: "Of course it's different. Last year I was pushed by someone so I accidentally bumped into you. That was an accident. Today I kissed you on purpose because I like you."

Chen Aowen rolled his Adam's apple: "You... like me?"

Song Xuan: "...well, I like you."

When the light did not reach the bottom of the box, Chen Aowen's hand moved over in the darkness, first grasping Song Xuan's little fingers, and then pulling them one by one, covering the entire palm.

Song Xuan turned sideways and saw Chen Aowen approaching him.

Chen Aowen said softly: "Then do you know that just now was not strictly a kiss."

The distance between the two has become extremely close invisible.

"I don't know, and I have no experience..." Song Xuan began to breathe quickly again as if he had a premonition, and asked, "Then what counts? You teach me?"

In the next second, Chen Aowen's palm covered Song Xuan's cheek, and his thumb swept across Song Xuan's lip line from right to left.

"That's all."

A completely different kiss from just now, led by Chen Aowen.

First, the lips touched each other softly, Song Xuan closed his eyes in the constant numbness, he felt Chen Aowen's palm move behind his ear, four fingers clasped the back of his head, big The thumb gently pinched the chin.

After sucking several times in succession, Chen Aowen said in a hurry: "Don't grit your teeth, relax a bit."

So Song Xuan obediently opened his teeth, and then Chen Aowen's tongue tipped in lightly.

The two hands they held each other unknowingly turned into interlocking fingers, and Chen Aowen locked Song Xuan's back with his backhand, making Song Xuan unable to move for a moment, and could only move forward without strength.

Stepping on the bottom of the box with both feet, Chen Aowen exerted a little force, and Song Xuan leaned on Chen Aowen's body after a sudden sense of loss of control.

The box containing them was only one meter square, and it was already crowded, so after being stacked up and down like this, the distance between the two quickly became extremely close.

Hearing each other's breath, Song Xuan supported Chen Aowen's shoulder with one hand, but he was so soft that he couldn't use his strength, so he could only be tortured by Chen Aowen.

I don't know how long we kissed, Song Xuan only felt that he was going to be out of breath.And as his heart beat faster, his senses became extremely sharp, and suddenly he heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps coming from outside the box.

Using both hands and feet to signal Chen Aowen to stop, Song Xuan was pecked twice before he reluctantly parted. Chen Aowen lifted Song Xuan up and made him sit up straight. The two adjusted their breathing together while listening to the sound outside. movement.

Someone did indeed come, but he didn't go to the box to open the lid to check, probably because the box didn't seem to be able to hold an adult at all. After the sound of footsteps turned around the room, the door of the closet was opened.

The closet changed positions noisily again, pulled the newcomer into the closet and closed the door.

It was quiet again.

The closed space after intimate contact made people feel infinitely ambiguous. Song Xuan licked his lips and just turned aside, when Chen Aowen asked him: "Did it hurt you?"

Song Xuan: "..."

In fact, the base of his tongue was numb and his lips were swollen, but he couldn't speak.

Song Xuan replied: "No."

"That's good." Chen Aowen said, "I couldn't control it just now..."

Song Xuan: "..."

After sitting quietly for a while, Song Xuan took out his phone and checked the time.

"Five minutes to go."

Before the game, they thought about what to do if the first person hid too well and couldn't find it all the time. Finally, they agreed on a time limit. After this time limit, the game would end directly.

The wardrobe in this room was randomly searched by Song Xuan, probably because of the inadvertent insertion. He didn't consider the number of people when he was looking for the location, but the people who were looking for it considered the size of the number of people, so most people didn't open it. The capacity is extremely small. wardrobe.

Five minutes later, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen in the box, and Jiang Xiqing in the closet came out one after another and walked downstairs.

Concentrating in the living room and chatting about their mental journeys, everyone would inevitably focus on Song Xuan. They were asking Song Xuan what he thought about choosing a wardrobe when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Why is your mouth so red?"

Song Xuan suddenly panicked, not knowing whether to cover up or not: "Ah? No?"

"Really! It's so red..."

Song Xuan was thinking about how to deal with it, and quietly looked sideways at Chen Aowen, only to see that the other party had returned to normal.

Isn't that right?How did the kiss last so long? It's all because of Chen Aowen kissing and biting to have the current effect.

Song Xuan could only make excuses first: "Probably I accidentally bumped into it when I was hiding just now."

That box is small.

Everyone thought about it, and they all thought it was possible, and this question was just like that.

After that, I played a few other types of board games and got together for dinner. After eight o'clock in the evening, everyone left and went home for safety reasons.

After the first kiss hidden in the box, they only took a few minutes to calm down before reintegrating into the crowd.

Now that they left the lively crowd again, only Chen Aowen and Song Xuan were left alone, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became cautious like loading a file in a game.

It should be to talk about that kiss and their relationship openly and honestly, but because the interval is too long, they can't find an opportunity to speak up to bring it up.

After returning home, Song Xuan hesitated for a while, pointed to the bathroom and said, "Then shall I take a shower first?"

Chen Aowen: "Yes."

While taking a bath, Song Xuan procrastinated and locked himself in the bathroom for a long time. After washing, he passed by Chen Aowen's room, glanced at the bright and dignified room, but hesitated again. He said "I'm fine" and walked in quickly. room, close the door.

In the room, a large suitcase was leaning against the desk.

Song Xuan wiped his hair and put the towel on the chair.

He booked a flight home the day after tomorrow.

Leaning against the bed, listening to Chen Aowen going in and out of the bathroom, then turned off the light in the living room, went back to his own room and closed the door.

Song Xuan turned off the chandelier on the ceiling, and turned on the fireworks lamp that Chen Aowen gave him on the bedside table.

The fine light like the silver sea of ​​flowers and trees illuminates the whole room, soft and romantic.

Song Xuan stared blankly.

Has the relationship between them been put on hold so vaguely?

Then we will have to wait for a month to meet again.

Fortunately, two or three minutes later, the door of Song Xuan's room was knocked.

Chen Aowen's voice appeared outside the door: "Song Xuan, are you asleep?"

"No." Song Xuan stood up and opened the door, "What's the matter?"

Chen Aowen behind the door had just washed his hair, and his hair was sticking to his forehead wetly. After seeing Song Xuan, his eyes lingered on Song Xuan's lips for a while, and then he said, "I want to ask you something. "

Song Xuan nodded: "Well, what are you asking?"

Chen Aowen stared into Song Xuan's eyes: "Do you remember what we did in the box in the villa room this afternoon?"

"Remember." Song Xuan swallowed nervously, "This... how could I forget this."

They kissed like that, with their tongues sticking out.

"Yeah." Chen Aowen obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really worried, you're going to deny your first kiss again like you denied the night of Halloween."

Song Xuan: "..."

It sounds like the truth of the first kiss seemed to cast a big shadow on Chen Aowen.

Song Xuan said softly: "How come? The first kiss was yours."

Hearing this, Chen Aowen's chest heaved and he took a step forward, standing closer to Song Xuan.

"Then you said 'like me', does it still count?"

Song Xuan raised his eyes and looked back, expressing his intention firmly: "It counts."

Wanting to completely dispel Chen Aowen's doubts, he repeated again: "I like you."

The corners of Chen Aowen's mouth curled up uncontrollably, and Song Xuan looked into the other's eyes, feeling that there seemed to be light in them.

"I like you too." Chen Aowen took Song Xuan's hand and held it tightly, "I like you for a long time."

Song Xuan tightened his throat, and seeing Chen Aowen's expression, he also laughed.

"Ok, I know."

After a pause, Chen Aowen continued: "Since then, we like each other. Can you be my boyfriend? Song Xuan?"

The fireworks lights behind Song Xuan were still on, and in another world separated by the glass ball, the artificially frozen fireworks flickered tirelessly just for the two of them.

Chen Aowen asked: "We are together, okay?"

What responded to him was another kiss and a hug from Song Xuan.

With his chin resting on Chen Aowen's shoulder, Song Xuan answered with his ear: "Okay."

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