halfway friend

The door gradually fell silent, only the breathing of the two people remained.The smell of alcohol that doesn't belong to me swells and harasses the tip of my nose, and the feeling of uneasiness intensifies.What's the matter, I should be the one who is drunk tonight.

The window was open, and a strange wind that was neither cold nor hot poured in, making people feel restless.I relaxed the strength of my arm a little, and helped Ouyang go to the bathroom.

"Aren't you allowed to go? You were standing up well before." "It's not bad if you didn't jump off the top floor." I made a vulgar non-response joke, and suddenly thought of a question.

"When will your family come back?" She continued to be silent for a few seconds, and just when I was regretting that I shouldn't ask such a technical question as a drunkard, she actually spoke.

"They... are not coming back today."

I rolled my long eyes in devotion, and said to myself: "Okay, okay...you can wash it first. I'll go and get you a change."

Like chasing a swaying duckling, he got her into the bathroom.

This is the second time she walked into her bedroom, and a special smell rushed into her brain, evoking a trace of warmth.The eye sockets are hopelessly wet, I don't know if it's because of the innocent past, or because of the owner of this room.

Fumbled for underwear from memory, then turned to the closet for pajamas.Unexpectedly, a pair of arms suddenly lay across in front of me, which startled me a lot.The arms tightened again, and I could feel the heat against my back.

"Chen Su, it's really you..."

……

More than dumbfounding.I struggled to break free, turned around and looked at her and responded, "Yes, it's me. Are you just going to run out to make sure? Go wash it quickly, I'm about to find my clothes. Be good——"

Not only did she not listen to me, but she started acting weird.Pushing away the hand that I put on her arm to express comfort, I used my fingertips to slide down from my shapeless bangs, to my eyebrows, to my cheeks... This sinful touch that I had secretly imagined is now jumping on the skin, Like anesthesia, like □□.

Alarm bells were ringing.

Remove her hand and push her. "What are you doing, baby, take a shower, you stink. Go..." She stood motionless with her lips tightly closed. If it weren't for her ambiguous eyes, I would have thought she had drunk too much.

"Go!" This person can make me manic in a few seconds and change into another mask.

Can you stop looking at me like that...

Both soft and hard can be used, but nothing can shake her.The person in front of him is like an active volcano, brewing energy and erupting at will.The reason is that even I, who was so close to her, can't tell the difference.

"Why are you trying to be brave even though you can't drink enough? Are you unhappy recently? It's like this... What do you want to do now, go to sleep?" Angrily lifted one side of Ouyang's black jacket and shook it, expressing that she can take it off completely Straight to bed.

Her eyes moved from bottom to top, looking at me.The step distance between us disappeared in an instant, and I was hugged tightly in her arms.I, who had experienced her more unexpected behavior, was still confused.The same-sex soft part pressed against my chest, eager and hot.It wasn't just the smell of alcohol that crazily spread to me from her body, but the strange smell that made me instinctively want to escape.

"Let me hug you..."

Fragile voice, absurd meaning.

"You walked so fast that day, I haven't finished talking..."

Nose sore, tears pattered down.I tried my best to hide the traces of being moved, patted her on the back, and said, "What do you want to say? Say it."

"I……"

The head resting on my right shoulder moved a bit, just when I thought she was going to raise her head to speak, her lips were suddenly blocked...

The conditioned reflex struggled desperately, and there was only a pure white ceiling and invisible lights in his field of vision.But the drunk man was surprisingly strong and did not allow my resistance to succeed.The lips are already wet, the situation...

With all his strength, he pressed her onto the bed like a counterattack.The breathing of the two of them was equally rapid, and their consciousness was quite confused. It was completely unimaginable what happened next.

How to do……

I let my whole body tremble uncontrollably, lowered my head, and kissed her clumsily and earnestly.With my eyes closed, I didn't see her expression, I could only feel her temporary silence, either because of surprise or exhaustion.

A full minute passed, as if waking up after a century.Sticking it to her ear, I said: "Sleep, I will accompany you."

Closing her eyes, she stopped messing around and fell asleep honestly, leaving me alone, sitting on the slightly drooping edge of the bed, with her part in deep thought...

Drunk people can't take responsibility, sober people have to make the best choice.I don't even know if Ouyang's sweetheart possessed me, and the mediocre me was infected with the qualities that attracted her to hug and kiss.Calmly, he picked up the exact same photo he had seen on the bedside table.Even its photo frame is a consistent color and material.It is located in a corner, and it is covered by fluttering curtains from time to time.

It turns out that Ouyang never thought of hiding it from me, and just put the proof of their intimacy so freely and freely, but I didn't notice it when I slept here.Exploring in his own trajectory, bearing the weight of secrets alone, only to find in the end that the protagonist is so calm.

"Qin Yi didn't come today, are you disappointed?"

After covering the thin quilt, I lay on her left side, gently stroking her soft brown hair.

"People are not allowed to kiss indiscriminately. I'm a nice person. I forgive you."

"If you like it, go after it again, it's actually not that complicated..."

……

"What exactly are you trying to tell me?"

Staring at the back of her head, a thought crossed her mind unexpectedly, stirring up waves.

"impossible."

Looking up at the cloudy night sky, his consciousness is extraordinarily clear.

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