Can't hide

The result of this round was far beyond expectations, and more than half of the people put their fingers down.

Duan Zhuo thought that he was sitting in a corner and mixed in the crowd so that he would not be noticed, but when he turned his head, he found that almost all the people in the opposite row were looking at him, especially Cheng Ziyao, his eyes were frighteningly staring, and a finger was in the dark. Chu Chu furtively pointed to Song Jiaxi beside him, and mouthed to him, "Is that her?"

Duan Zhuo shook his head helplessly, probably Cheng Ziyao would not guess who he likes even if he asked all the girls in the room.

He knew that Cheng Ziyao was gossiping, and he would definitely ask other questions, so he deliberately looked away to eat the food on the table.It's not that he wants to hide the love affair, he can't wait to tell the whole world who he likes at this moment, but he can't tell others without Jiang Sui's consent.

This is a matter between the two of them. Jiang Sui's opinion is sought for the direction of this relationship in the future.

The previous initiative to show love was not accepted, so he guessed a possibility-Jiang Sui might just want to maintain the current state with him, and didn't think about going further.He remembered Jiang Sui saying that he had no plans to fall in love at the beginning of school, and he was afraid of delaying his sports career, and the path they were going to take was so unusual, Jiang Sui should have concerns.

He respects all of Jiang Sui's choices, and being able to confirm Jiang Sui's intentions tonight and untie his knots is already a generous gift to him.

The game soon entered the next round, Qin An continued to ask questions, but Duan Zhuo's mind was no longer on the game.

He no longer restrainedly stared at the people beside him. The melon seeds, pecans and peanuts he put into his mouth were sweet, but the corners of his mouth were sour.

Qin An's question also seemed to be aimed at pouring Jiang Sui down. She asked if anyone had scars on their bodies, so Jiang Sui became the first person to be eliminated.

"Come on, come on, come on, fill us up with brother!" Cheng Ziyao just watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. Seeing that there was still a little room for wine in the glass, he uncorked the red wine bottle and put it in Pour until the dark liquid flows out before stopping.

"Don't lose if you have the guts," Jiang Sui wiped the side of the cup with a paper towel, carefully picked it up and said, "How I drink, you have to kill them later, don't procrastinate."

"Success, no problem." Everyone assured loudly.

Duan Zhuo handed over an empty cup in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Can you drink some for you?"

"Hey hey hey——" a boy shouted, "Why is there still off-court assistance? If I lose in a while, can I call my friend to help me drink?"

After a meal, Jiang Sui smiled at Duan Zhuo and said, "Forget it, it's nothing, just a cup, just an appetizer."

He spoke boldly, which drew boos from around.

Duan Zhuo looked at him with lowered eyes, stared at the swaying liquid in the cup and took two sips, as the alcohol slowly flowed into his mouth, Jiang Sui raised his head, his Adam's apple rolling back and forth was particularly abrupt under the light.

Duan Zhuo suddenly felt that it was very sexy, he wanted to kiss it, he wanted to bite it, he wanted to lick off the two streams of liquid that slid down the corners of Jiang Sui's mouth, he couldn't stop his brain from fantasizing about these images, coupled with the confusion Blessed by the intoxicated atmosphere, he quickly reacted.

Fortunately, there was a pillow behind him, which he placed on his lap.

Jiang Sui poured down a large glass of red wine like drinking grape juice, without being out of breath.

"Bull!" Several boys in the box gave thumbs up.

Lin Jiawen asked, "Did you people from the Northeast know how to drink alcohol?"

Jiang Sui licked the alcohol on his lips, and wiped off what he couldn't reach with a tissue.

"It seems to be born, my dad, my grandpa and the others drink almost every day."

What a natural.

Duan Zhuo secretly sighed, people from the Northeast are not easy to mess with.

Jiang Sui's drinking capacity is really a mystery to Duan Zhuo. He has seen Jiang Sui drinking white wine, beer, and cocktails. He has seen him blushing and walking on the sloppy footsteps, but he has not seen him talking nonsense when he is drunk. Spit flying everywhere.

It's rare that this person will become cuter if he drinks too much.

Jiang Sui made a good start, but the people behind him couldn't refuse. After a few rounds, the two bottles of red wine on the table were empty.This KTV didn't have a rule not to bring your own alcohol, so the boy went to the supermarket next door and bought some. Considering Cheng Ziyao's wallet, he bought the cheapest beer and cocktails.

Jiang Sui was the one who drank the most. He drank a whole bottle of red wine by himself. The second time because there was not enough wine, Cheng Ziyao added some Sprite to it.

The carbonated drinks accelerated the absorption of alcohol, and Jiang Sui's face turned red not long after. His skin was very fair, and when the heat came up, even his neck and ears were red, which was very obvious.

Duan Zhuo thought that he drank so much, he probably lost his mind a long time ago, and Jiang Sui looked full of energy, and he even accused another boy of cutting corners, his mouth was like a funnel, half of the wine was leaking to the floor, wasting food .

Duan Zhuo stretched out his hand to embrace him, hooked him back to the sofa, and whispered, "Isn't your throat uncomfortable, so stop shouting."

Jiang Sui whispered in his ear: "I'm lying to you, I don't feel uncomfortable, I just want to sing that song."

As soon as he spoke, the smell of alcohol gushed out, Duan Zhuo didn't touch a drop of alcohol, but he felt as if he was drunk, otherwise why would he be dizzy.

His shoulders sank, and soft strands of hair got into his neckline, Duan Zhuo froze, not daring to move.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Sui flipping something on the phone. The words on the screen were so small that he couldn't read clearly, but he could see Jiang Sui's lips moving.

He lowered his head, leaned his ears closer and asked, "What did you say?"

Jiang Suiyang raised his head and enlarged the decibel: "I said, let's go to the movies."

Duan Zhuo was naturally extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Let me decide, what do you want to see?"

"I've already booked."

Jiang Sui was bullied by everyone because of his drinking capacity. He was unhappy, and they said goodbye before the party was over. The excuse was to go out to have a good time.

Duan Zhuo woke up with a chill in the night wind. He glanced at the person next to him. After confirming that he could still walk straight, he still couldn't help but leaned over, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "What movie shall we watch later?"

The corners of Jiang Sui's mouth curled up, and he said mysteriously, "You'll find out later."

Duan Zhuo glanced at his phone, it was already eleven o'clock, and if he went to the cinema, he would probably only be able to catch the midnight show, but he heard that there were not many people in the midnight show in the cinema, maybe he and Jiang Sui could book the show?

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Before he had gone far, the navigation in Jiang Sui's hand stopped, and he was still far away from the shopping mall. Duan Zhuo asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to see a movie?"

Jiang Sui said with a smirk, "I'm going to sell you."

"Then let me count the money for you."

I don't know where this sentence hit Jiang Sui, but I saw him laughing all the time.

"I'm serious." Duan Zhuo suspected that he had drunk too much, and even misguided the navigation, and reminded, "This is not a movie theater."

Jiang Sui put his index finger on his lips, narrowed his eyes and let out a "hush": "Don't talk, just follow me."

Duan Zhuo then turned into a hall with a very simple decoration. There were many movie posters on the wall. He thought that Jiang Sui was particular and wanted to watch a private theater. When the staff asked them to show their ID cards, he froze.

After carefully reading the words on the poster, he realized that this is a themed hotel. The rooms here are retro, European, and sci-fi.

Is this for an immersive experience?

Fortunately, recently I often have to accompany Duan Zhihong to the hospital to get medicine. His wallet is always with him. After swiping his ID, the staff handed them a key card: "Room 209 on the second floor."

Duan Zhuo walked slowly behind Jiang Sui, full of doubts, what movie to watch tonight requires such a big fight?Are they staying here tonight and not going back?Of course, the most important thing is to hear from Jiang Sui himself what kind of relationship they have now.

With a beep, Jiang Sui pushed open the door.The first thing that caught Duan Zhuo's eyes was a huge floor-to-ceiling bed, which was bigger than any one he had slept on before, and could accommodate the two of them.The walls and floors are dark gray and the whole room appears dark.

He followed closely behind Jiang, and asked incredulously, "Are we going to sleep here tonight?"

Maybe it was the word "just" that misunderstood Jiang Sui. Duan Zhuo heard him laugh and asked, "Why, are you not satisfied?"

"Of course not, I just think it's special here."

He fumbled for the switch on the wall and turned it on. There were no big lights on the ceiling of the room, only a few spotlights on the bedside were lit, the light yellow soft light carried a hint of warmth.

Jiang Sui took off his coat and threw it aside, climbed onto the bed and turned on the projection device, Duan Zhuo walked around the end of the bed to the other side, and sat down.

In the past, they squeezed through the single bed at school, the hospital bed, and the broken bed at home. This was the first time that after he lay down, he was still an arm's length away from Jiang Sui.

It's too far away, Duan Zhuo's butt moved a little to the right until it touched Jiang Sui's arm, his arm was hotter than usual because of drinking.

The pages on the screen switched back and forth without stopping.

Duan Zhuo turned his head and asked, "Have you thought about what to watch?"

"Yeah." Jiang Sui didn't have the slightest intention to hide, and handed him the remote control, "You choose yourself."

Duan Zhuo casually clicked on a picture, and the one that popped up was "Tom and Jerry", and then he heard Jiang Sui laugh.It is the kind of smile that knows everything and controls everything.

"Do you know why I brought you here?"

Duan Zhuo subconsciously replied: "Watch a movie."

"No, guess again."

Just four words made Duan Zhuo's heart beat out of control again, and he ran out yelling with his mind full of waste, his face flushed instantly.

He wanted to ask if he was sleeping, but he didn't dare, and said insincerely, "Stay away from Cheng Ziyao."

So Jiang Sui's laughter became even more exaggerated, as if calling someone stupid.

The surround sound system was installed in the room. Amidst the chasing sounds full of comedy, Duan Zhuo suddenly heard Jiang Sui calling his name.

He raised his head: "Huh?"

Jiang Sui said in an imperative tone, "Smile."

Duan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and forced out a smile. Jiang Sui shook his head, looking very dissatisfied, poking the corners of his mouth and saying: "If you want to laugh out loud, I want to see it."

He smelled heavily of alcohol, Duan Zhuo wasn't sure if he was sober.

"That's a bit difficult." Duan Zhuo even suppressed the smile just now, "Maybe I need you to tease me."

Jiang Sui stretched out his hand and scratched his neck twice. Seeing that Duan Zhuo didn't respond, he went to touch his waist instead, scratching his ribs a few times.

A charming little vortex appeared.

Jiang Sui still clearly remembers that the first time he saw them was when he was grabbing watermelons during military training, but the second time he saw them was a long time later, when he went to learn swimming with Duan Zhuo, and his underwear fell into the swimming pool.

A person who looks so good-looking when he smiles, but he doesn't smile often.

Jiang Sui suddenly realized that he was dull and timid. He liked to see someone laugh, and couldn't help but make someone laugh. His heart followed that person up and down. Such emotions were so clear, but he was suppressed by himself. , unwilling to admit.

Thinking of the "I'm sorry" that Duan Zhuo once said, he still felt guilty, because his evasion and retreat made the fearless young man trembling, and at this moment he didn't even dare to speak the truth, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to submit his own words. matter.

Looking at him, Jiang Sui couldn't help but made a move that he always wanted to do but didn't dare to do—raised his hand and poked the little dimple at the corner of Duan Zhuo's mouth.

Soft, like cotton candy when pinched.

Duan Zhuo moved, and his eyes shone with fragments of light.

It is this look, this smile that makes Jiang Sui's heart beat again and again. He sees him getting close to others, and his heart feels sour, and he wants to take him as his own.

His thoughts couldn't be calm, Jiang Sui couldn't control anything, he stared into Duan Zhuo's eyes and asked, "Do I sing well?"

Duan Zhuo nodded, and said seriously: "It's the best song I've ever heard."

"Then do you know why you chose that song?"

Duan Zhuo shook his head.

"Because I want to sing for you." Feeling that it was not rigorous enough, Jiang Sui added, "I just want to sing for you."

Duan Zhuo was stunned, almost unable to resist the rising tide of emotions, he felt that he was very disappointed, at this moment, his nose was sore.

He knew his eyes must be red, because he felt hot and his vision became blurred.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Sui seemed to be frightened by him, and stood up, holding his face in both hands, "Are you unhappy?"

"No..." Duan Zhuo realized that his voice was shaking as soon as he opened his mouth, but he couldn't restrain himself at all. He grabbed the pillowcase under him and said, "I like that song very much. When I listened to it, I suddenly understood your mother's Why do you fall in love with your father?"

Jiang Sui laughed: "Why?"

Duan Zhuo lowered his eyes, tried to calm himself down, finally took a deep breath, and said softly: "Because I can't stop looking at you, I like you. I can't help but think, if this person...if this person As long as it's mine."

These few words came out of Duan Zhuo's mouth. When they ran out, Duan Zhuo's mind went blank. When he realized what he had said, his ears turned red after realizing it.

There was no expression on Jiang Sui's face. He didn't get any feedback, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.

Subconsciously wanted to say sorry, but heard Jiang Sui ask: "When you were in the box, did you see Qin An and Sister Jiawen kissing?"

"Ah?" Duan Zhuo didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this, and gradually became a little flustered. He was afraid that Jiang Sui would deliberately change the topic, but even so, he nodded and said, "I see, what's wrong?"

Jiang Sui curled his lips and asked, "Are you envious?"

Duan Zhuo's body seemed to be electrified, he didn't know if it was because of this problem, or because of Jiang Sui's ambiguous smile.

His lips were trembling, but he couldn't speak at all.

It is impossible not to be envious, but if you say envy at this time, the intention is too obvious.

Jiang Sui's eyelashes moved, and asked: "Ask you."

Duan Zhuo held his sweating palm, nodded his head lightly, his throat was dry: "Envy."

When he was completely unprepared, Jiang Sui's body suddenly leaned towards him.

The sudden warmth made Duan Zhuo froze in place helplessly, as if someone had set off dangerous objects in his mind, and his thinking was completely cut off.He forgot to close his eyes, and forgot to hug Jiang Sui. When he realized that he was about to do something, Jiang Sui's lips left his.

Duan Zhuo stared in astonishment, the person in front of him was smiling at him.

Jiang Sui got up, sat on his lap in a straddle position, and pinched his ears like playing with a doll.

"Wow... so hot."

Duan Zhuo already had a palpitation reaction, he felt that he might die, but Jiang Sui's eyes kept bending.Bad and good.

Suddenly, he asked, "I've never eaten pork, have you ever seen a pig run?"

Duan Zhuo is still reminiscing about that sweet kiss just now, he didn't know what he was talking about at all, he just gave an "um" out of instinct.

The hand on his earlobe moved to his chin, and the two thumbs pressed against the corner of his mouth.Duan Zhuo's eyes darkened, and his moist and hot lips covered his lips again, with the intoxicating smell of alcohol easily disrupting his breathing.

He didn't realize what Jiang Suiwen meant until something licked the cleft of his lips and plundered the city.

Duan Zhuo had dreamed of this kind of dream countless times, but every time, it stopped abruptly at the most critical moment. His mind was sober, always reminding him how unrealistic it was.And right now, this impracticality is happening.

With red eyes, Duan took a sharp breath, and hugged the light in the mist into his arms.

For the first time, he felt that his breath was hot, and Jiang Sui's breath was the same, winding and winding, at least raising the temperature in the room to thirty degrees.

A wandering hand picked up the hem of his clothes, and then slid to his abdomen and chest, stimulating all the cells in his body to tremble.

He heard Jiang Sui laughing, he didn't understand why someone could still laugh while kissing, and soon wondered if his technique was too bad to make people laugh.

If he had known earlier that he should watch popular science videos instead of novels and videos, the novels didn't even teach him how to breathe and swallow.

"why are you laughing?"

When asking, Duan Zhuo still pressed Jiang Sui's lips, so that the question sounded vague.

Jiang Sui leaned back, and Duan Zhuo saw that his lips were wet and bright, more colorful and attractive than usual.

Jiang Sui smiled and narrowed his eyes, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "It's hard for you to be so hard."

Duan Zhuo's mind was crackling, and the thread that had been stretched was broken. He took the initiative to kiss him, caress the scar on his back, and do those things that he fantasized about repeatedly, but never did. things.

Jiang Sui was overturned on the bed, with one hand behind his head protecting him, so that he didn't hit the bed board, and then his body was pulled down a little, all the light was blocked by Duan Zhuo, a huge monster.

He put his arms around his back, but Duan Zhuo took advantage of the chaos, took off his clothes roughly, and kissed his Adam's apple.

Jiang Sui closed his eyes, feeling an itchy neck, Duan Zhuo's hair was scratching his earlobe, and his warm breath was all over his shoulder.

The young man's arms tightened and tightened, causing his ribs to hurt, but he felt joyful and safe in a paradoxical way.