After being targeted by scheming green tea

Xiang Siye's head was tilted on Jing Yuwen's left shoulder, and his mouth leaned against his neck, slightly poking out the tip of his tongue to test carefully, making a circle slowly, and finally sucked hard.

Jing Yuwen was stunned. He couldn't believe the scene before him. He thought it was a dream or an illusion. Xiang Siye, kissed his neck?

After being stunned for about half a minute, he remembered to push Xiang Siye away, and Xiang Siye easily let go of him, stood opposite him, raised his right wrist and wiped the corner of his mouth, then a tricky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth meaning.

Jing Yuwen looked in the mirror in a panic, raised his hand and lightly touched the place where Xiang Siye had kissed just now, and there was a large red mark.

He bit the flesh on the inner side of his lower lip, looked in the mirror with his back leaning against the wall, raised one hand to cover his face, Xiang Siye was heavy with drunkenness, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Xiang Siye looked up blankly, as if he didn't know what he did just now: "Huh?"

Jing Yuwen sighed, he was ashamed to argue with someone who was drunk because of a broken relationship.

While turning on the faucet, suppressing the uneasiness and hotness in his heart, he said, "It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, he took a handful of cold water and slapped it on his face. After several times in a row, he took another one and slapped it on the back of his head. Then he put his hands on the edge of the sink and looked in the mirror. My own self, the teenager in the mirror, looked very restless.

Xiang Siye came over and said in a drunken voice, "I didn't wash it clean."

As he said that, he wanted to fetch water to help Jing Yuwen wash it, but Jing Yuwen subconsciously pushed him away: "No, I will do it myself."

Xiang Siye in the mirror immediately showed some disappointment on his face: "Brother, do you hate me?"

Jing Yuwen swallowed, he didn't hate Xiang Siye, it's just that he had mixed feelings in his heart, he was in a mess for a few seconds, and he explained: "No, no, don't think too much, I just... ..."

Jing Yuwen's head drooped more and more, and his voice became lower and lower: "It's just that I'm not used to it..."

Xiang Siye didn't speak, Jing Yuwen took some more water, washed the back of his head several times, and then took a closer look at the red mark on his neck, which was as big as the circle of his index finger and thumb. If he went back to the private room, Yu Xian and the others would definitely have to say something, he didn't want to hear it, and now Xiang Siye was drunk again, judging from what this person did just now, he should have lost his mind, so let him stay here There's no telling what's going to happen here.

Just as he was thinking this, Xiang Siye suddenly raised his right hand, pressed his fingers on the cuff, and touched the back of his head: "It's wet."

He forced a smile: "Thank you, I'll take you back to school."

Xiang Siye smiled: "Okay, brother, look at the cream on the tip of your nose, wash it off again."

"Any more?"

Jing Yuwen looked carefully at the mirror: "No more."

Xiang Siye quietly walked to the door: "Take a closer look."

Xiang Siye stretched his hand behind his back and quietly unlocked the door.

Jing Yuwen still didn't see it, he was puzzled: "No."

Xiang Siye walked up to Jing Yuwen, put his hands on his shoulders, and stared at him: "Oh, I was wrong."

The bathroom door was opened, and a man came in with cream all over his body and face, and a piece of cake on his head. He looked very funny, but Jing Yuwen was not in the mood to smile. He saw that it was Zhou Hong, and immediately raised his hand. He covered his neck with his hands.

Zhou Hong smiled stupidly: "Hey, Lord Jing, Xiangshen, you have been here for so long."

Jing Yuwen smiled awkwardly: "Ah, yes, that me, I was a little bit, a little bit upset just now, and Xianggou waited for me for a while, why did you come out to wash alone, what about the others?"

Zhou Hong went to the sink and turned on the faucet, put his head under it, and complained, "It's all my fault to God. After you left, they wiped the cake on me together. They didn't touch it at all. Dropped it on me."

Jing Yuwen said: "Oh, that's it."

Zhou Hong washed his face again, his dark skin gradually revealed. He looked at Jing Yuwen in the mirror and asked, "Master Jing, what's wrong with your neck? Why are you covering it all the time?"

"Ah?" Jing Yuwen was a little guilty, and rubbed his hands back and forth on his neck a few times: "Well, oh yes, there are mosquitoes, and they bit me a big bag."

Zhou Hong murmured: "Now there are still mosquitoes."

The corner of Jing Yuwen's mouth twitched: "Ah, yes."

Xiang Siye leaned against the wall, his head drooping weakly. Zhou Hong saw him and asked, "Xiangshen really drank too much. Master Jing, you have to send him off."

Jing Yuwen supported Xiang Siye's arm after hearing the words, and said, "Er, Da Zhou, you wash it first, and I'll take Xianggou back to school first."

Zhou Hong put his head under the faucet again, and said while rushing: "Then be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Jing Yuwen carefully supported Xiang Siye, but Xiang Siye laughed and squinted his eyes.Wen Sheng said: "I can still walk."

Jing Yuwen let go of him, and asked with concern: "Then you go by yourself?"

Xiang Siye acted a little coquettishly: "No, I can't walk by myself."

Jing Yuwen sighed, and said to himself: This guy is even more difficult to serve after drinking.

But he couldn't ignore this guy, so he could only ask: "Then what do you want?"

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his right hand: "I want you, hold my hand."

Jing Yuwen was startled, he suspected that Xiang Siye didn't think of himself as Fan Jia. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a twinge in his heart, but it's not impossible for good brothers to bend down and play each other's goddess, he frowned slightly Frowning, he stretched out his left hand to hold Xiang Siye's hand, and he walked in front of Xiang Siye.

Although there were dim colored lights in the private room, Jing Yuwen was still worried that the mark on his neck would be discovered, so he stopped at the door of the private room, let go of Xiang Siye's hand, and raised his left hand to cover his neck.

Jing Yuwen pushed open the door, stood at the door, Xiang Siye stood behind him, three people in the private room were singing together, the wine bottles on the table were already empty, and their faces were a little drunk.

Yu Xian greeted: "Come on, Lord Jing, let's go together!"

Jing Yuwen smiled awkwardly: "No salty eggs, Xianggou is drunk, I will take him away."

Yu Xian adjusted his glasses, with an intriguing smile on his face: "OK, then be careful on the road."

Jing Yuwen nodded.

Song Ye and Fan Jia said in unison: "Report that you are safe in the group."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "Okay, you guys can play."

Jing Yuwen closed the door of the private room, and when he turned his head, Xiang Siye was standing on his left side, leaning against the wall, looking a little uncomfortable, he stretched out his right hand, stammering: "Well, hold, can you hold your right hand? "

Xiang Siye raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "Okay."

As he spoke, he grabbed Jing Yuwen's right hand.

Passers-by of all kinds cast their eyes on them as they came and went in the corridor. Jing Yuwen held his neck while lowering his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at others.

He wondered whether his embarrassment came from holding hands with a boy, or was there some other reason... For example, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he thought: It's not as good as it should be.

Probably because of drinking too much, when Xiang Siye was walking, his steps were occasionally crooked a few times. Even though he knew he would not fall, every time he was crooked, Jing Yuwen's heart would always be pulled, and he immediately used the other Help him.

"Are you all right?"

Xiang Siye smiled lazily: "It's okay."

Walking out of the KTV, the sky outside is dark, and the streets are full of lights. With the blessing of various lights, Beicheng seems to have become a bustling big city.

There are many vehicles passing by on the road, but there are very few taxis. The few passing cars were carrying passengers. Two boys were standing on the side of the road. Jing Yuwen asked worriedly: "If you can't stand firmly, just lean on me." shoulder."

Xiang Siye didn't speak, he passed Jing Yuwen's right hand from his left to his right hand, Jing Yuwen thought that he drank too much, and didn't want to argue with him, he walked behind Jing Yuwen and hugged him from behind. He touched Jing Yuwen's waist, and his chin lightly pressed on Jing Yuwen's right shoulder.

Jing Yuwen couldn't help but take a deep breath, this seems to be a bit over...

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and his voice was weak: "Xiang Siye, you, like this..."

Xiang Siye raised his left hand to gently cover Jing Yuwen's mouth, and whispered in Jing Yuwen's ear: "Brother, I drank too much."

Is he reminding Jing Yuwen that his actions are not controlled by his brain?Are drunk people so confident?Jing Yuwen always felt that the person behind him was more sober than himself, but Jing Yuwen couldn't think of the meaning of what he did. He regarded Jing Yuwen as Fan Jia, and wanted to experience the feeling of being in love?

Thinking of this, Jing Yuwen felt a little astringent.

Their actions only lasted about half a minute, when a taxi stopped suddenly on the side of the road, Jing Yuwen broke free from Xiang Siye's arms in a panic, and ran to open the car door: "You, you get in first."

Xiang Siye sighed, got into the car first, and sat in the innermost seat. Jing Yuwen had the urge to sit in the front, but he was not at ease leaving Xiang Siye behind alone. Finally, he gritted his teeth and still sat in the back.

Jing Yuwen said: "Master, Beicheng No. [-] Middle School."

After speaking, he whispered to Xiang Siye: "You can lean on my shoulder."

Then Xiang Siye leaned on his shoulder.

"Northern City Fifth Middle School, okay," the taxi uncle looked at the two of them in the mirror and smiled, "Are you two young couples?"

Jing Yuwen waved his hands vigorously: "No, no, you misunderstood, he is my classmate."

The uncle smiled: "Oh, so that's the case."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Yes!"

The uncle muttered in a low voice: "The young man is still shy hahaha."

Jing Yuwen didn't hear these words, he turned his head slightly, and could see Xiang Siye's fluffy hair and the tip of his nose, and the boy was leaning on his shoulder so securely.

He raised his hand and scratched at his hair randomly, took a deep breath, but was still irritable.

Outside the taxi, street lights were brightly lit, and the lights flashed on the boy's face through the car window. He didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the boy leaning on his shoulder.

He looked at the street lamps that flashed past his eyes, and couldn't help but feel entangled in his heart. He raised his hand and bit his thumb. He cared about Xiang Siye leaving a mark on his neck, and he also wanted Xiang Siye to treat him like Fan Jia. Normally speaking, this should be the case, but he always feels that this care and concern is not so simple. Maybe, he just doesn't want Xiang Siye to think about him when he does those things to him, but just someone else...

He stared blankly at the passing scenery outside the window, his hand suddenly slipped from his mouth to his chest, that heart was beating wildly.