I cried, I pretended

I looked at the person in front of me by my ear, and through the dim street lights in the alley outside, I could vaguely see his side face in the darkness, with a straight nose bridge, a smooth and beautiful jawline and a slightly raised Adam's apple, as he spoke naturally Scroll up and down.

He felt himself getting hot for no reason.

"Go to sleep, it's already past twelve o'clock." Cheng Wang closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore

Song Mingwang also closed his eyes in a panic, and hummed.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of breathing beside him gradually calmed down, apparently falling asleep.

Song Mingwang felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if even his blood could burn.

He opened his eyes and looked at the person next to him. The sleeping Cheng Wang was very quiet. Even in his sleep, his thin lips would be subconsciously pursed into a straight line. Looking closer, he could see that his eyelashes were very long, which he had hardly noticed before.

Song Mingwang's gaze shifted to his lips again, and his heart beat faster.

As if driven by some kind of force, he subconsciously held his breath, and then slowly moved over.

Seeing that the distance between the two is getting closer, their lips are almost touching.

He could almost feel the warm breath brushing over his cheeks, staring at the enlarged version of his cheeks that was close at hand, Song Mingwang finally made up his mind, quickly touched his lips, and then left quickly.

The whole process was so fast that he almost thought it was his hallucination.

But just now the cool touch on his lips reminded him that all this was not a dream.

He really secretly kissed Cheng Wang.

Song Mingwang wished he could shrink himself into a ball, his cheeks were flushed red.

His mind was in a mess all night, and his thoughts were completely occupied by that kiss that wasn't even a kiss at all.

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

At the same time, Cheng Huang in the darkness slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at the ceiling wondering what he was thinking, and after a while, he slowly turned his head to look at Song Mingwang who was already asleep.

I saw that there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were clear.