Cherry Orchid Red and White Roses

It was night, under the huge dark blue curtain dotted with stars, Bian Rize sat in the car at night, under the dazzling light, he looked sideways to the window, his eyes were lowered, he didn't care to look at the busy traffic outside, his hands unconsciously Make a fist...

At the same time, Feng Jingye in the bar was holding a booklet in his hand, and he was a little drowsy in the booth. A small glass of 42ml of volts was added to his stomach. Posture is not an easy task. Feng Jingye never thought that a person like him would drink to strengthen his courage. It's incredible...

Bian Rize got out of the car at night, took a deep breath and stepped into the bar. The light ball lights and the explosive music seemed to be able to numb people's perception, push the emotions to a high point, and gradually reduce the tension. The location of the person whose eyes were constantly searching.

In the corner booth, under the influence of alcohol, the man leaned on the sofa, his glasses were placed on the table, and there was a glass of ice water on the table.

"Mirror night."

The first words Bian Rizeye said when he walked over were addressing him, his slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he raised his eyes to Bian Rizeye who was sitting opposite him, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Ah."

"Jing Ye, are you drunk?"

"Ah."

He nodded, no doubt to remind Bian Rizeye that this is the right time to confess his love. If that man is not interested in men, he can say with a cheeky face that he heard wrong or had a dream last night. If he agrees, it seems that they can be together logically...

But after being together, will it affect him?Bian Rize Yele's thoughts of extreme sorrow appeared again. The person in front of him was the third son. The heir of the Feng family was already far away from him. If the two were lovers, would Feng Jingye be expelled from the house!

But looking at it from another angle, even underground love is okay.Messy thoughts kept going back and forth in his mind, and the corners of his mouth sometimes sank and sometimes rose on that plain face.

I don't know if Bian Rizeye had been thinking for too long, the drowsy Feng Jingye stuck his chin, looked at Bian Rizeye with blurred eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Didn't you ask me to come here and have something to say?"

"There is something, but I don't know how to say it, wait for me to brew some feelings, okay!"

Feng Jingye nodded with a smile: "Since you still have to brew, let me tell you a secret first!"

"…it is good."

Feng Jingye got up staggeringly, grabbed the booklet in her hand and waved it towards the sky, scattered portraits slipped from the booklet, Bian Rizeye's eyes swept over each painting, and the people in each painting were It was him, every set of his department uniforms, spun around in the air, and fell steadily to the ground, and a silhouette of him standing at the window wearing a men's school uniform landed on his lap.

"Bian Rizeye, I like you."

With a very flat tone, Bian Rizeye let out a chuckle, stood up, grabbed Feng Jingye's neckline, stretched out his head to kiss Feng Jingye's thin lips, and said in a low voice.

"What a coincidence, me too."

The portraits in the whole place are all Bian Rizeye, every frown and smile, every gorgeous costume, even Feng Jingye doesn't know, how can he be more leisurely when keeping accounts, the pen in his hand Naturally outlines the outline of Bian Rizeye.

Leaving a piece of picture scroll, becoming an indelible demon in the heart.

Originally, I thought that person would refuse, would put a long distance away from him, and would often call him Fengjun in the future, but I didn't expect to be so opposed to my sister leaving Bian Lizeye in Bai Baihe's department, but now I told him that I am too...

However, under this kiss, Feng Jingye fell into a drowsy sleep under the dizziness of his head. Bian Rizeye held Feng Jingye's shoulders, and walked around the table carefully to Feng Jingye. Beside Ye, this kind of rhythm of kissing fainted is really embarrassing.

"I really don't know whether to praise you for your good wine, or to fall asleep at such an important time."

As Bian Rizeye said, he took off his coat and covered Feng Jingye, put his arms around Feng Jingye's shoulders, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Feng Jingye's mouth, pursed his lips, and there was some aftertaste...

……

Under the ban on sweets, the sluggish Guangbang climbed into bed very early. He hadn't eaten sweets for a day and a night. Thinking of the little strawberry cake, even the silver thread kept gliding across the corners of his lips.

The pillow was wet, and Guangbang's small face rubbed against the side that was not soaked, darkening his face.

Sweets, sweets... I really want to eat sweets, I really want to eat a lot of sweets...

"Guangbang, brush your teeth."

Guangbang got up helplessly from the bed, walked forward with drooping head, looked at himself in the mirror and sighed, especially Chong's expressionless face behind him.

"Chong, the doctor said when will it be better."

"It depends."

See what the hell is going on!Guangbang petrified in place for a while, he suddenly hated the word "see the situation", who knows how long it will take to see the situation!asshole!

"…Um."

After washing his head, Guangbang returned to the room with a hazy background. He lay on his side with the rabbit in his arms, looked at the wet pillow, swallowed his saliva, and every cell was screaming. , sweets...sweets...

Guangbang picked up the pillow to cover his head, and kept twisting his body, murmuring.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it! But it's nothing if you can't touch it for a few days, and you can eat it all when the tooth decay is cured, right!"

Self-comfort obviously didn't have much effect, pudding, chocolate cake, tiramisu, cheese cake and strawberry cake kept flying in his head, Guangbang sat up from the bed, threw the pillow on the ground, and said in a low voice: "I really want to eat little strawberries."

"Guangbang."

Under the deep voice, Guangbang's mood stabilized. He sat on the bed and looked at Chong, then drooped his head and returned to his usual appearance.

"Ah."

"Go to sleep."

Speaking of Chong, he climbed onto the bed, held Guangbang in his arms, brushed his lips against Guangbang's ear and said, "Just don't think about it."

With such a move, Guangbang nodded dully, the scent of the shampoo paralyzed the cells in his body clamoring for sweetness, and the 1.4-meter-eight heads were stuffed into Chong's arms one by one, closed his eyes, and calmed down...

With his head resting on Chong's arm without a pillow, his slightly bent body filled Chong's chest. He raised his head to look at Chong's chin, raised his head and kissed Chong's chin, and smiled slightly.

"Good night."

"Ah."

Under the reply in a low voice, Guangbang showed a satisfied smile. Accompanied by Chong, he finally overcame the temptation of sweets again. It seems that Chong is the most delicious snack. Just one bite can suppress all the desires in his heart .

It's a pity that there is no way to taste it in school, so I can't suppress my desire for dim sum...

—— How long will it take to endure? It's really annoying.

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