After accidentally kissing a roommate

Luo Ziyang was in a daze throughout the meal.

On the one hand, it’s because he doesn’t communicate much with Chen Aowen, and every time he meets each other, he always has a cold and indifferent expression, coupled with the blessing of the aura, he is always a little scared for no reason; on the other hand, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan Being in love is such a shock.

He always thought that Song Xuan was a straight man just like himself, but he didn't expect that...?

Luo Ziyang secretly looked up at them.

Fortunately, the two people in front of them will not be sticky like most couples when eating, and they will eat and chat as usual, giving Luo Ziyang a buffer.

It doesn't take much time to eat lunch.

Chen Aowen still had classes in the afternoon, and Song Xuan reserved a study room in the teaching building near the East Campus in advance to simulate interviews with Luo Ziyang, and the three of them parted ways after leaving the restaurant.

During the mock interview, Luo Ziyang brought a set of summarized questions for Song Xuan’s reference. He prepared well, so the interview process ended quickly without any disturbance. Inside the bag, he asked, "Will you go together?"

Song Xuan shook his head: "No, I have to wait for Chen Aowen to finish class."

Luo Ziyang said "Oh", remembering that he saw the two hugging each other in the dark just now, after such a long period of digestion, the real feeling that Song Xuan and Chen Aowen are a couple fell into his mind.

"I really didn't expect it..." Luo Ziyang sighed with complicated emotions, "You...you actually like boys! Let me just say, when you were in high school, so many cute elementary school girls showed affection to you, and you were actually indifferent! "

Recalling the high school years, Song Xuan attracted the attention of the whole grade when he was still in military training.And after the school officially started, with each monthly exam and the end of the mid-term, Song Xuan returned to occupy the top spot, his popularity increased until he reached the peak in the third year of high school, especially in the hearts of students in the first, second, and lower grades. Xuan is simply a legend and a senior man, everyone only dares to show their favor, but they don't dare to hope that they can be worthy of him.

Luo Ziyang still remembered that he once heard the sighs of two elementary school girls who passed by the class. He really wanted to know what kind of person Song Xuan's future girlfriend would be. That person must be particularly outstanding in appearance and talent.

No one could have imagined that Song Xuan would bend like this.

However, apart from gender, Chen Aowen did meet every standard guessed by the elementary school girls at that time, being excellent, outstanding, and perfect.

It's just that he has a cold personality.

But thinking of the kiss at the entrance of the corridor, Luo Ziyang felt that Chen Aowen would probably transform from an iceberg to a volcano by Song Xuan's side.

Luo Ziyang's thoughts drifted away for a moment because of the mention of "elementary school girl", and Song Xuan's answer brought him back: "Actually, I only knew that I liked Chen Aowen at the end of last year. As for high school... At that time It’s true that I don’t have the idea of ​​falling in love with anyone, so I haven’t considered whether I like boys or girls.”

But after finishing speaking, Song Xuan thought again.

What if I hadn't met Chen Aowen?

Almost immediately, Song Xuan's subconscious kept retreating and shaking his head.

He couldn't imagine being tempted by another boy or girl.

It seemed that Chen Aowen was the only one who could move Song Xuan's heart.

On the other side, Luo Ziyang packed his backpack and put it on his shoulder with one hand: "It seems that I have to work harder!"

Song Xuan: "What are you trying to do?"

Luo Ziyang: "Try hard to chase after Tan Min, to be honest, from the summer vacation to now, I have heard the news that several brothers have left the singles. I am afraid that if I am late, other people may get married and have babies. I haven't caught up with Tan Min yet." Min. Oh but... you and Chen Aowen have no such possibility, hahahaha."

Song Xuan: "..."

"I think the status of the mock interview today is very good. I hope it can last until Friday. I have started to read the rental information in Texas two days ago." After saying this, Luo Ziyang paused, then looked at Song Xuan, " Suddenly, I feel that the house you rented is very underutilized, and only one of the three rooms is occupied."

"What..." Song Xuan was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly realized what Luo Ziyang was alluding to, his eyes flickered, "No...we haven't..."

He stammered, but between words, Luo Ziyang had already walked outside the door.

He was holding the doorknob in his hand, and he didn't listen to Song Xuan's explanation carefully, only thinking that he was duplicity. Before closing the door, Luo Ziyang said to Song Xuan in a serious tone: "Be careful!"

Song Xuan: "..."

After closing the door, only Song Xuan was left in the temporarily rented study room.

He sat alone in the silence of the room, meditating for a long time.

It is normal for couples in love to have further contact.

However, I don’t know if it was affected by Song Xuan’s nervous emotions on the day he just returned to North Carolina. After that day, Chen Aowen and Song Xuan had kissed, hugged, and touched many times. Chen Aowen’s fingers were on every inch of Song Xuan’s skin. There have been stops, but they just didn't go to the end.

Once they were kissing on the sofa, when Chen Aowen propped himself up from Song Xuan, Song Xuan's ankle was hooking Chen Aowen, constantly rubbing against his calf.

It is completely an instinctive action made unconsciously under emotion.

Song Xuan felt that he already missed it very much.

But Chen Aowen took two deep breaths, and still chose to help Song Xuan solve it with his hands, saying that he was not ready yet.

Is it because their dating time is too short?

Looking at the current time, there are still 10 minutes before get out of class ends.

With a thirst for knowledge, Song Xuan took out his mobile phone and entered keywords in the search box to see if anyone had discussed related issues.

There are a lot of people who search for love issues on the Internet. After the page jumps, many links pop up. The first two are advertisements and marketing accounts that are all nonsense. Song Xuan scrolled down to see a substantive discussion.

A link with the highest search volume happened to be a forum post, so Song Xuan clicked on it and read it from the beginning.

The poster who asked the question is a girl. She claims that the relationship she is talking about now is her first love and she has no experience. I ask her and her current first love boyfriend who have just been together for a month. If they have sex, it will progress too fast.

There were various replies below, and the one with the highest number of likes caught Song Xuan's attention.

[You gave a little less information. I think this kind of thing depends on the personality of the person. The couple who are fast can sleep on the second day after confirming the relationship, but the couple who have a slow personality can wait for half a year or a year. 】

Song Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

half a year?

When Chen Aowen finished class, the sky had already started to drizzle.

Thunder bursts among the dark clouds, and the continuous falling rain has a tendency to gradually increase.

When he went to the study room to pick up Song Xuan with an umbrella, the rain curtain had already intertwined into threads.

After the two squeezed an umbrella together to wade in the rain and returned to the central garden from school, they were already soaked.

The clothes were sticking to the back of the shoulders, and it was unbearably wet. In addition, the chill brought by the rain penetrated into the muscles and bones. Song Xuan sneezed as soon as he entered the door.

Chen Aowen took a towel and put it on him: "Go take a bath first, don't catch a cold."

"En." Song Xuan agreed, but did not immediately go into the house. He wiped the water droplets on his arms with a towel, and his eyes fell on Chen Aowen's shoulder.

"You get more wet than I do."

All the way back, the umbrella was poured on Song Xuan.

Chen Aowen: "I'm fine, you go first. This umbrella is too small, next time I will change to a bigger one."

"No." Song Xuan grabbed Chen Aowen's hand, staring at him, his expression seemed to gather courage, "You come too, let's wash together."

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