The love is too deep

"Kiss the person who draws cards! One minute!" Ling Aoqun said every word, "Yo! Yo! It's incredible!"

Everyone started laughing wildly and couldn't hold it back.

"It's for Xu Wanwan, it's none of my business!" Kong Huan regretted being quick.

Ling Aoqun hammered at him: "Grandson! Whoever kisses whoever kisses you, let you be quick!"

"Could it be better to change to another one?" Everyone was relentless, Ling Aoqun generously told Kong Huan what he drew from this hand, and shuffled the cards again.

Kong Huan drew it casually, and Ling Aoqun snatched it straight away, "And the one who draws cards..." He couldn't finish reading and laughed, "Resign yourself to fate, brother!"

I really don't want anything.

Kong Huan unbuttoned his cuffs in embarrassment, Lin Zhaonan even wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.The two of them were separated for a long time without moving. A group of people pushed and shoved them, "Which one of you should take the initiative!"

"It's not suitable, forget it!" Xing Xiwen rescued Lin Zhaonan, and no one paid any attention to her.

"Can't play anymore?" Someone yelled and the atmosphere reached the peak, and there were endless boos.

Kong Huan hated others to argue with him the most, "Whoever can't afford it is the grandson!" He raised his head and dried up the remaining half bottle of wine. Everyone applauded and he bravely walked over to Lin Zhaonan and sat down.

Willing to gamble to lose.

Seeing him coming, Lin Zhaonan couldn't sit still and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Kong Huan's brain was blank and his ears were buzzing. He couldn't tell whether the expression on Lin Zhaonan's face was anxious or shy. Biting his lower lip with his fist, he hesitated.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" It made people anxious.

Lin Zhaonan's palms were full of sweat and he was forced to the edge of a cliff. He had to jump if he didn't want to!Holding his breath, he closed his eyes and didn't want to post anything on Kong Huan.

Kong Huan's pupils constricted and then expanded, feeling the coolness of Lin Zhaonan's temperature!soft!Just like in the dream, there is an urge to taste it, and my Adam's apple twitches.

"Wow - it will take 1 minute! 1 minute!" The others refused to let it go, "Is it possible! You stick to it and don't move!"

The alcohol was in full swing, and Kong Huan was also in a daze, so there was nothing he could not let go of, he held Lin Zhaonan's head and buried it deeply, "Uh—Kong Huan!" Only two people could hear, "Don't!"

Kong Huan gasped with the smell of alcohol like a beast rushing towards his face, Lin Zhaonan lost his strength and fell limp in his arms, Kong Huan hugged him tightly and his breathing became heavier.

For the first time, they were so close, they could hear each other's heartbeat, and they could feel each other's strength.

Kong Huan couldn't control his feelings, Lin Zhaonan felt pain, the more he struggled, the more he restrained him, he refused to let go, he felt uncomfortable, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, his breath and desire were completely released.

Lin Zhaonan was afraid that he would do something more excessive, so he softly reprimanded him and pushed him away: "Kong Huan! That's enough!", Kong Huan's blurred eyes were full of reluctance, and the people around watched them gulping and irritated them sharply shouted.

"Zhaonan, I'm sorry!" Kong Huan wanted to say something else, Lin Zhaonan got up and left, Xing Xiwen saw all this, his heart was half cold but he still chased him out.

Was it because of the instigation of others or did he want to do it originally, he thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out and regretted it, dizzy and sank on the sofa.

"Brother, congratulations on losing your first kiss!"

"Get lost!" He wasn't angry but hated himself for treating Lin Zhaonan like that, and he shouted, "This is the end of the game!"

Going home at night, Kong Huan sat blankly in front of the computer, clicked on Lin Zhaonan's dialog box and thought about what to say, Lin Zhaonan gave the answer first.

-Kong Huan, pretend what happened today never happened.

-sorry!

- nothing sorry.

Lin Zhaonan typed "It's me first..." feeling inappropriate and deleted it. Kong Huan looked at the words "typing" and paused for 3 minutes. He thought he would receive a long string of text but received a short one. A few words.

- go to bed early, good night!

-OK, good night!

Kong Huan didn't feel relieved, instead, his mind became heavier. He couldn't face Lin Zhaonan again, and the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became.

Lying on the bed, my mind was occupied by that kiss, and I couldn't help recalling all the details. It turned out that the feeling would be addictive. Lin Zhaonan's lips were just right cold and soft...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for him, but he just couldn't control the pictures in his mind.

Sitting up and burying his head in his arms, he is in pain now, a tearing pain in his heart.

Lin Zhaonan was no less than Kong Huan, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he yelled for Huanhuan, the little guy jumped onto the bed and nestled on his chest.

Lin Zhaonan hugged it tightly, feeling overwhelmed.Blame yourself, you shouldn't take the initiative to...

But things have already happened, and there is no room for recovery, so I can only pretend to be confused.

He was afraid that he would lose Kong Huan, so he could only be frank.

Seeing Kong Huan mention what happened yesterday, Ling Aoqun jokingly asked him how he felt.Kong Huan frowned and showed displeasure on his face, Ling Aoqun didn't say anything more.He gave the things to him: "Here! The photo has been developed!"

The first one is of himself and Lin Zhaonan.

Dazzling...

A fire burst out in my heart, "I said no, what are you washing it for!"

"Hey! You man, I did something bad with good intentions, bring it!" I stretched out my hand to grab it.

Kong Huan waved his hand, but Ling Aoqun didn't reach him, "Thank you!"

Daqun said casually: "He is not forgiving in his mouth, but he is honest in his heart!"

Kong Huan felt that his words were meaningful.Hastily flipped through the other sheets, and purposely took that one to cover it up.

Kong Huan was drowsy throughout the day, usually even if he was sleepy he would hold on, but now he has given up, he is tired and needs to rest.

When I entered the community and passed by the shop, I felt apprehensive. Fortunately, only Lin Jiang was there, and with a greeting, I went upstairs with my pockets in my hands.

When eating, there were steamed buns on the table. Kong Huan took a bite and knew that it was made by Lin Zhaonan. He chewed slowly, feeling uncomfortable.

I can't tell what's wrong with me, but I feel like there is a wall between Lin Zhaonan, and I can see him when I go around, but I still refuse to take a step.

After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and entered the bedroom.

"Hey! Shuai Fang, do you think something is wrong with your son today?"

"It sounds normal to me, nothing wrong."

Meng Jing didn't speak, and knocked on Kong Huan's door after cleaning up.

"Mom?" Kong Huan raised his head and put down his pen, "What's wrong?"

"Look at you!" Meng Jing sat next to Kong Huan, "Son, your father and I have not been at home these days, have you encountered any troubles? Tell your mother." He cares about Kong Huan, but he knows what his son is like.

Kong Huan didn't want to say it, but Meng Jing didn't make it difficult, "I'm not hungry at home these days! What did you eat?"

"I went downstairs to eat in the morning, and in the evening..." He paused, "I went to Lin Zhaonan's house to eat in the evening."

"The kid from the breakfast shop?"

"Ok!"

"You can do it in the morning and in the evening! Invite him to come to our house for dinner if you have time!"

Kong Huan remembered that Lin Zhaonan had said that he wanted to try Meng Jing's craftsmanship, so why didn't he want to call him over and have a meal together.

If only I could run, go for a walk, buy vegetables, cook together like I just met... that would be great. Thinking about it, it's like living a life.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, took out a stack of photos and flipped through them again and again, and the things he didn't want to see were right in front of him, so he took out a pen and wrote a sentence on the back of the photos. Put the book back on the shelf.

Tossing and turning at night has been insomnia, the situation lasted for several days.

Ling Aoqun joked, "Kong Huan, why do you look like a different person recently!"

Become a little decadent!