Spontaneous Combustion

Since graduating from university, Shen Tingmo has never been to the bar again. Today is a special situation.

Among the members of the Cured band, the bassist Ye Chen is the only one among them who is persistent in music. After graduating, he went north to pursue his dream, joined a professional band, and performed everywhere. He is still a little famous now.

A few days ago, Ye Chen's band was invited to perform in Juan City, and this bar was the first stop of their trip.

Ye Chen immediately contacted Shen Tingmo who stayed in Juanshi and invited him to watch his performance.

As an old friend, Shen Tingmo couldn't shirk Ye Chen's kind invitation.

When Ruan Wei saw Shen Tingmo, Shen Tingmo also saw him.

In Shen Tingmo's field of vision, Ruan Wei poses in a pampered and leisurely posture, with one leg resting on the high chair and the other leg relaxed and leaning aside, with a dignified face and fair skin, many eyes are on him On his body, it was like looking at an innocent white rabbit that had strayed into a wolf's den.

Shen Tingmo subconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side, and walked straight towards him.

"Hey, Director Shen, come drink," Ruan Wei, who was surrounded by wolves without knowing it, waved politely to Shen Tingmo.

Since the "Brother Tingting Experience Card" expired, Ruan Wei returned to the original point as promised, maintaining an unfamiliar and polite relationship with Shen Tingmo, as if they really had no past.

"Well," Shen Tingmo naturally leaned over, pulled out the wooden high chair, and sat beside Ruan Wei.

"Did you come alone?" Shen Tingmo glanced at the glass in front of Ruan Wei, a bright red cherry was soaked in the transparent liquid, it was hard to tell whether it was wine or a cold drink.

"I..." Before Ruan Weida could speak, a wheat-colored arm suddenly wrapped around Ruan Wei's neck, causing him to lean back involuntarily.

Xu Peizhe just came back from the dance floor, jumping up and down, his deep V neckline exposed his sweaty pectoral and abdominal muscles, and his whole body was overflowing with turbulent hormones.

"Dear homie, I'm dying of thirst, the DJ here is so exciting, I can't stop."

Xu Peizhe didn't see him either, picked up Ruan Wei's cup, drained the remaining soda water in one gulp, picked up the cherry with the tip of his tongue, rolled it into his mouth and chewed it, his movements were so angry that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Don't you fucking know to order a glass yourself!" Ruan Wei snatched back the glass angrily: "Why do you want to drink mine!"

"Sorry, I'm too thirsty, don't be angry."

Xu Peizhe threw a wink at Ruan Wei, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were as beautiful as an evildoer, and he turned back to the bartending brother and snapped his fingers: "Friend, bring me a glass of gin and tonic with more ice."

Ruan Wei ignored him, holding her own cup and being angry.

Shen Tingmo suddenly took the cup from his hand, and pushed it far away towards the bar, as if there was some deadly virus in the cup, which was highly contagious.

"Two more of the same cup, please. I don't want this cup anymore. I need a new one," Shen Tingmo said politely to the bartending brother.

The bartender has excellent professional skills, and his wrist flicks to create a phantom. He quickly shakes a glass of gin and tonic, garnishes lime, pushes it in front of Xu Peizhe, takes out two new glasses, fills them with ice cubes, pours soda water and puts them Go to Ruan Wei and Shen Tingmo.

Shen Tingmo bowed his head and took a sip. It was sugar-free soda that was bubbling.

Ruan Wei did not drink, but Shen Tingmo's expression did not soften.

Xu Peizhe drank another whole glass of gin and tonic before recovering, looked at Shen Tingmo curiously, and asked Ruan Wei, "Is this your friend?"

Ruan Wei smiled a little, glanced at Shen Tingmo, and said in a meaningful tone: "Well, he is my financial advisor."

"Hey buddy, you're handsome."

Xu Peizhe picked up the empty glass and toasted Shen Tingmo with ice cubes: "How do you say it in Chinese... Oh, yes, manly, you are very manly, really."

"Thank you," said Shen Tingmo, who did not feel the joy of being praised. The two glasses seemed to have magnetic poles that repel each other, and they would be separated at the touch of a touch.

Ruan Wei, who has a big heart, has not realized her current situation - men on the left and right.

Shen Tingmo's face was always grim, he regarded the soda water as bitter wine, sip after sip, and ignored the two people around him.

Xu Peizhe is also blind. The children who grew up abroad are very open-minded in all aspects. They don't understand the traditional communication methods of observing words and expressions, restraining themselves and returning to etiquette. They just chat with Ruan Wei.

"I didn't expect the nightclubs in China to be so fun. Although ours is also good, white people and black people have a lot of taste, do you understand?" Xu Peizhe asked.

Ruan Wei was a little curious: "Underarm odor?"

I don't know what to recall, Xu Peizhe made a retching movement: "It's not just underarm odor, it may be related to the structure of sweat glands of different races. They have a smell similar to bird feathers. Everyone is crowded on the dance floor, like A chicken coop that has never been cleaned, fuckingshit, disgusting."

Ruan Wei was almost nauseated by what he said, and said with disgust: "Then you still like to go to nightclubs?"

Xu Peizhe's eyes lit up: "Of course, although they don't smell good, they are sexy enough. As sensory animals, vision is always more important than smell. Sometimes, a strong smell can stimulate desire even more, like returning to primitive society , full of savage impulses."

"It's so mysterious, isn't it a strong taste?" Ruan Wei frowned at Xu Peizhe's perfume: "No wonder you have such a strong smell."

"This is a necessary means of hunting, my dear," Xu Peizhe raised his eyebrows: "When you see your favorite prey, you want to leave your own exclusive scent on them. This is the nature of male animals, what a romantic instinct. "

"Oh," Ruan Wei said disapprovingly, "like a puppy who just wants to pee when it sees a tree stump?"

Xu Peizhe didn't know what to think of, and his eyes were playful: "Maybe, your description is really sentimental, my dear."

Ruan Wei:? ? ?

When his physical strength recovered a bit, Xu Peizhe wanted to kidnap Ruan Wei to dance disco again: "homie, don't you really want to go to the dance floor with me? It's fun."

"No!" Ruan Wei refused decisively and mercilessly.

Xu Peizhe entangled himself, his chest muscles almost touching Ruan Wei's face: "It's boring for you to sit like this, I will feel guilty, why don't we enjoy music together?"

"Don't feel guilty, I just want to sit like this, I'm happy..."

Before Ruan Wei finished speaking, Shen Tingmo grabbed his hand suddenly.

Before Ruan Wei could react, Shen Tingmo involuntarily led him away from the table quickly, half-dragging and half-dragging Ruan Wei to the gate.

"Hey! Where are you taking my homie?" Xu Peizhe chased after him and shouted.

Shen Tingmo turned a deaf ear and walked out of the bar with a sullen face, Ruan Wei had to keep up with him.

In front of him was a busy street, with pedestrians passing by, Shen Tingmo kept walking, leading Ruan Wei all the way, and suddenly turned into a back alley.

"Shen Tingmo, what are you doing?" Ruan Wei complained out of breath.

Shen Tingmo finally stopped and turned to look at Ruan Wei.

His face is just at the junction of light and shadow, half immersed in the bright neon lights of the city, and half hidden in the dark alley, unable to see the whole picture.

"It's not fair," Shen Tingmo said suddenly.

Ruan Wei was at a loss: "What?"

Shen Tingmo was obviously drinking soda water, but his eyes were red with the peculiar drunkenness after drinking: "You said back to the original point because the senior Shen you like doesn't want you, it's not a good thing."

Ruan Wei opened and closed his lips, and it took him a while to answer: "...Yes, it's all decided, why are you still mentioning this?"

"I don't," Shen Tingmo stared at Ruan Wei intently, "I don't want you."

Under Ruan Wei's increasingly bewildered gaze, Shen Tingmo's obscure words seemed to be playing a riddle without a definite answer: "We have had it before."

"What happened?" Ruan Wei raised her face seriously, trying to solve a difficult proposition called Shen Tingmo.

All of Shen Tingmo's actions tonight were unexpected, impulsive and inexplicable, not like him at all.

Ruan Wei didn't get the answer, but Shen Tingmo pinched his jaw and kissed him fiercely.

This is not just a kiss, Shen Tingmo is plundering him, occupying him, with the strength to fight for every inch of land.

Ruan Wei was trembling all over, and her stubborn and wide eyes were full of disbelief: "Hmm..."

In the tug-of-war between lips and teeth, Shen Tingmo lifted his chin even harder.

Shen Tingmo held Ruan Wei's face, violently pressed his lips and teeth together, opened his teeth and hooked the cunning fleeing tongue, and tasted a bit of the sweetness from blood in the frantic confrontation.

In order to maintain her balance, Ruan Wei was forced to grab Shen Tingmo's collar, and tried her best to bear the unexpected kiss. Her chest tightly pressed against him rose and fell violently. In the panic and suffocation, her heart was beating like a drum, and her spine was straight. All the limbs were trembling, and the physiological tears accumulated in the bottom of the eyes made the end of the eyes red, like white porcelain with red glaze, and even the back of the transparent ears were pink.

At that moment, it was as if a clue was pulled to the extreme in Ruan Wei's mind, and then snapped, and he suddenly froze.

Sensing Ruan Wei's stiffness from suffocation, Shen Tingmo stepped back a little to give him time to breathe.

"Remember to breathe when kissing, it's the second time, can't you still learn it?" Shen Tingmo said in the gap between the kisses, lips still sticking to each other.

"The second time..." Ruan Wei looked at the corners of his drunken eyes, and asked in a daze as if obsessed: "We have had..."

"Well," Shen Tingmo caressed his face, and said firmly, "You remember it, right?"

We had not only a kiss, but other intimate moments as well.

I gave you everything you wanted.

In the dark alley, Ruan Wei recalled those scenes as if the scene reappeared——

You won't let me near you after that, it's bad.

I like it, so it's not bad.

That's not the first time you met me.

Do you really like it?

like.

will you remember "

remember what?

Forget it, remember or not, it's up to you.

The memories that are slowly recalled are extremely vivid and profound, and Ruan Wei seems to be there.

The same noisy bar, the same dark alley.

Vampires who greedily drink their arteries, and humans who sacrifice their lives and souls.

In the dark, everything has a corresponding.

Heart aching like lack of oxygen, Ruan Wei suddenly realized that the flame that was hastily ignited during that accidental drunkenness turned out to not only burn himself.

The unrequited love that I thought was destined to be hopeless, obviously had a wonderful diagonal scene.

Shen Tingmo didn't want to give it to him, but Ruan Wei subconsciously didn't want to believe in this dream, so he chose to forget it completely.

Shen Tingmo's red eyes kept staring at Ruan Wei, and he was enduring an impulse from muscle to bone. After a long time, he gave up and said: "You have been bullying me."

"That night you were drunk and sat with two men," Shen Tingmo seemed to be a different person, even caring about the past that had been going on for many years.

Ruan Wei didn't know, Shen Tingmo not only cared, but even counted Ruan Wei's mistakes in detail in his heart.

You are fed fruit, bumped into others, leaned into someone's arms, and drank water that was poured for you.

"It's like this again tonight..." Shen Tingmo sighed helplessly, hiding more unfinished words.

Who is that guy and why can he come to the bar with you, put his arm around your neck, drink the glass of water you drank from, and call you darling.

Ruan Wei was dumbfounded, the person in front of him was not the Shen Tingmo he was familiar with.

His expression was no longer blank, there was unwillingness, resentment, and more subtle jealousy in his eyes.

"Are... are you jealous?" Ruan Wei asked cautiously in a daze.

Shen Tingmo's mouth is very difficult to use, he is not good at expressing and explaining, he is not good at answering narrative questions, and he is not good at self-analysis.

But it's good for kissing.

So Shen Tingmo kissed Ruan Wei again, expressing his emotions through the bonding of his lips and teeth.

Ruan Wei felt that Shen Tingmo was jealous, in the past, and now.

Only this monstrous jealousy can force the calm and reserved Shen Tingmo to reveal his heart and do absurd behaviors that are not in line with his nature.

In the suffocating kiss, Ruan Wei was introduced into another memory.

It's still a diagonal play between two people, in a more private space——

On the desk in the apartment's bedroom were spread out math books and homework with messy handwriting, and the curtains were blown open by the night wind.

Ruan Wei, who was drunk, was carefully put on the bed by Shen Tingmo, and went to the bathroom to get a wrung towel, and wiped his cheeks and arms carefully.

Ruan Wei was trapped in the soft bedding, and the agitation brought by alcohol woke up under the high body temperature. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

He sat up with his elbows propped on the sheet, his lips trembling to chase the black shadow above him, touching and tracing the outline of that person.

Ruan Wei, who was drunk, was so beautiful that she didn't look like a human being, her lips were so bright red that she could make the Jade Bodhisattva placed on the altar move the hearts of all.

He recklessly kissed that person's side face, like a child who has stolen candy, couldn't help but burst out laughing, then raised his head and met a pair of thick black eyes, flinched back in fright, and was caught immediately Holding his wrist, the inertia of leaning back brought Shen Tingmo into the quilt.

Shen Tingmo propped his hands on both sides of his shoulders, looked carefully at Ruan Wei's eyes for a long time, and like a prisoner who was pardoned, he bowed his head devoutly and kissed Ruan Wei's forehead, then on the tip of his nose and the corners of his lips.

Shen Tingmo put one hand behind Ruan Wei's head, and squeezed his wrist tightly with the other. In Ruan Wei's trembling eyes, hot lips were imprinted, and he continued the kiss that was interrupted by the online car-hailing driver not long ago.

They kissed, embraced, their limbs were entangled, and their internal organs were almost on fire.

Ruan Wei was completely enveloped and crushed, but the weight of his body brought him unprecedented satisfaction and peace of mind, as if the ribs that were missing from birth were finally filled.

In the more intense entanglement, Ruan Wei felt an inexplicable emptiness, yearning for something urgently, so she kicked on the ankle of the man with her toes, and shouted as if panting and crying: "Shen Tingmo, give it to me."

Ruan Wei didn't know what she was asking for either.

He was lying on the bed sheet, his heart was beating so fast that he seemed to die immediately, he needed the man's kiss and touch to survive, and there was nowhere to vent his deeper demands.But no matter how hard they embrace each other, they are all clumsy and ignorant beginners in the boiling desire and frantic love.

Human instinct gave guidance, the slippery snake body rolled over the gnarled tree trunk, and the poisonous letter licked the bright red and plump forbidden fruit.

The taboo shackles fell off, and Eden ushered in the spring.

A fluffy blue hand towel fell from the edge of the bed, quietly falling into the dust.

……

……

"Don't remember," Shen Tingmo murmured to himself in a low voice with a satisfied hoarse voice:

"I really don't know what to do with you."

In the dim room, Ruan Wei, who was still panting, pressed her calf on Shen Tingmo's knee.

The pair of long legs that had kicked off his trousers were like white flower stems under the moonlight, and they moved delicately until his breathing calmed down, and he fell asleep hugging the senior he admired.

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