sunk into the earth

The corridor was pitch black, and when Zhang Chen and Cheng Sheng were walking into the corridor, they were suddenly taken aback by a strange woman standing at the entrance of the corridor.

The woman looked 34 years old, but the corridor was too dark to see her attire. I could only see that her face was heavily powdered and her lipstick was horribly red. She was carrying a purse that seemed to be valuable, and she was not in a good state of mind. .

She didn't know how long she had stood at the entrance of the corridor, and she didn't know if she saw what the two of them did under the tree just now. When she saw the two of them coming in together, she hurried out, but halfway through the walk, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhang Chen's face. He was stunned for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses, stepped on his high heels and stomped away.

Cheng Sheng was frightened into a cold sweat by this woman who came out out of nowhere. Half of his body, which had been burned by the lingering kiss just now, had cooled down. He was extremely sensitive to the emotions of the people around him today, and asked Zhang Chen anxiously: " Do you know that person just now? She stared at you for a long time."

"do not know."

"Did she see that we just..."

"When you see it, you see it."

Zhang Chen said so, but he still couldn't help turning his head to look at the back of the woman, who was dressed in a way that didn't fit in with them. He looked at it for a long time, and suddenly a bad premonition surged in his heart.

The strange woman who had just left didn't go far. She watched the two of them enter the corridor and crouched in place, breathing deeply, as if they were frightened by something.

She waited for a long time before standing up with her brand-name bag, and slowly moved to the newsstand next to the community, and bought Zhang Yuncheng's local newspaper and a bottle of iced mineral water.

The owner of the grocery store is a familiar man, wearing a pair of glasses hanging from a string, and a loose white vest on his body. Seeing the woman's dress and her accent when she spoke just now, she doesn't look like a local. He strokes the newspaper in hand, Ask her casually: "Aren't you from Yuncheng?"

The woman was gulping down ice water, and when she heard this, she glanced at him warily, and said slowly, "No, I came here by train two days ago, a southerner."

"Why did you come so far? Are there any relatives here?"

The woman put down the water bottle, absent-mindedly swept through the messy small book covers in the grocery store, and answered him after scanning a long circle: "I'm looking for my husband. He contracted a private factory here."

*****

There is no one at home today, Zhang Chen never asks where his parents are going, he walks in front, Cheng Sheng follows behind, he doesn't know what Zhang Chen is going to do with bringing him back at this time, but he is embarrassed to ask some stupid questions, just keep it closed like this Follow him with your mouth open.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Zhang Chen locked the door. He looked back at Cheng Sheng, who was hesitant to speak, who was following behind him, then moved his eyes down, and said, "Haven't you gone down yet?"

Cheng Sheng's face turned red, and he turned his head and was about to go out. While walking, he tried to cover up and defended: "Don't look at me like that, I'll just go to the bathroom and wash my face with cold water to calm down. It's all my fault." Summer is too hot..."

He was walking, when a hand behind grabbed his wrist, Cheng Sheng stopped in his tracks, neither having the intention to go further nor the courage to turn around.

The people behind didn't seem to care about his embarrassment at all, they just said: "It's all men, it's nothing."

Cheng Sheng turned around slowly, but lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen glanced at him and said, "You don't look like a college student at all."

Cheng Sheng still lowered his head, and asked softly, "Then what do I look like?"

"Like a schoolboy."

These words made Cheng Sheng feel humiliated. He couldn't help but look up at Zhang Chen, and found that the man was looking back and forth at him with his usual expression.

Zhang Chen's reaction made Cheng Sheng feel humiliated again. He would rather show a disgusted expression on the person opposite than him not seeming to care.At this moment, Cheng Sheng had a strong desire to step on Zhang Chen's bottom line and stimulate his desire to make a fool of himself—why is he the only one who makes a fool of himself every time?

So Cheng Sheng touched Zhang Chen's hand tremblingly, and slid it up slowly just like the preparatory action they had just done before the kiss downstairs, until his hand got into Zhang Chen's shirt sleeve, stuck and could no longer be put on. When he was leaving, Cheng Sheng took another deep breath, mustered up the courage to wrap his arms around his waist, and gently stroked his back through his clothes.

Zhang Chen did not refuse Cheng Sheng's tentative movements. He closed his eyes, put his hand on Cheng Sheng's cheek, and slowly searched for his outline and facial features.Zhang Chen likes to see Cheng Sheng be fascinated by him, and he won't admit it, let alone show it, but every time Cheng Sheng is like this, Zhang Chen will feel that the world is truly equal, and he can also become the kind of person who has nothing but livelihood. Those who still have the energy to seek sensory stimulation.They are not the same in lust, they are both animals driven by instinct, two completely different worlds are melted into one world through this lust, Zhang Chen doesn't want to lose this only channel.

When Zhang Chen was blowing air in front of the window sill, he would always think, would Yang Mingming and Wang Li feel the same way?He narrowly guessed that he would not, so he indulged himself in getting these things that should not belong to him.

He touched Cheng Sheng's face very carefully, and later even touched his ears, touched the row of metal studs and chains on it, and said seriously in his ear: "This is the first time I touched someone's face. "

Cheng Sheng felt a warm breath in his ear, his legs were unsteady, and he asked stubbornly, "Didn't you touch your mother's face when you were young?"

"Can't remember, but probably not."

Cheng Sheng said "Okay", moved his hand down, and stopped when it reached the edge of the shirt, but only stopped for a few seconds, and his hand slipped into the bottom of the clothes.He also did this when they first kissed, but the situation at that time was too chaotic, he seemed to be blown into the center of the vortex of a tornado, his mind was full of muddleheadedness, and he couldn't remember what it felt like in his hand, so he did this This time I cherish it very much.The man also slowly moved his hands from his face to his neck in cooperation, and then unbuttoned his shirt, just like he did to himself.

They began to pant continuously, and Cheng Sheng couldn't help asking him, "Have you ever been in a relationship?"

But Zhang Chen didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Have you ever been in love?"

Cheng Sheng was more honest than him, and really answered him without turning a corner: "No, the day I came to Yuncheng, I told the driver master that I probably would never be able to fall in love or get married in my life."

Zhang Chen said: "Many people's first love is marriage."

"I know."

Cheng Sheng continued to ask him: "Then will you get married in the future?"

"do not know."

It was these words again, Cheng Sheng smiled in his heart, and scolded him: "Bad thing."

Zhang Chen also smiled, "You're not a good person, you hacked the window and entered the house illegally before you knew him very well."

Cheng Sheng's determination to win or lose is very strong, in every aspect. He didn't want to lose the initiative just like this, so he put all his strength on Zhang Chen's body, as if to say: I'm not afraid of you!

They squeezed onto Zhang Chen's small bed, and Cheng Sheng's whole body was wrapped in Zhang Chen's arms. Zhang Chen rested his chin on his shoulder, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table with one hand, and pulled out a cigarette from it. , Light it up and smoke slowly.

Cheng Sheng tilted his head to look at him, and he could just see his chin and Adam's apple. The lower half of his face was vaguely covered by a layer of gray smoke. After a while, there was an extra smoke ring in front of him. Cheng Sheng looked at it fascinated. He, leaning closer to him, took a deep breath of the smoke he exhaled.

In the next second, Cheng Sheng was choked and coughed violently. He covered his mouth and coughed, and rubbed his furry head against his chin. He didn't know whether he was acting like a baby or blamed him for smoking in the bedroom.

Zhang Chen stretched out a hand to touch his cheek. His fingers were long, with well-defined joints, and the fingers and palms were not so smooth, with a thin layer of calluses.Cheng Sheng felt his hands, feeling confused and sad. Zhang Chen's hands are suitable for playing the piano and typing codes. It would be great if they could study and work together. Just play the keyboard.