world travel

Liang Jiayu lit another cigarette, and Zhou Xinyuan heard his lighter click.

He suddenly wanted to say, smoking is not good, so smoke less.

But he has no time to care about it now.

Liang Jiayu turned his head, looked at Zhou Xinyuan's bare legs, and asked considerately, "By the way, are you cold?"

Although the heat of summer has not completely dissipated, and the sun is still very hot occasionally, it is autumn after all, and Liang Jiayu is worried that Zhou Xinyuan will catch a cold.He thought about it and wanted to laugh, as if every time he saw him, he didn't wear pants.

Oh no, he asked him to take it off.

"It's not cold." Zhou Xinyuan said.

"Hmm." Liang Jiayu said, "Why don't you start? What are you waiting for?"

It was the first time Zhou Xinyuan did this kind of thing in front of others, and he couldn't let it go.

"I……"

Liang Jiayu's face was faintly visible behind the smoke, he said: "If you don't want to do it, don't force it."

"No." Zhou Xinyuan said, "Don't look at me."

Liang Jiayu smiled and said, "Honey, it's agreed that I want to watch it."

/.../

He originally thought that Liang Jiayu would let him get off the car and told him to take a taxi back by himself.

But Liang Jiayu didn't.

Zhou Xinyuan leaned his head against the car window, the car got out of the garage, passed an uphill, and then he saw the city under the night.

Brilliantly lit and tireless.

While driving, Liang Jiayu said to him: "Put your head on the window, be careful not to be knocked."

"No." Zhou Xinyuan looked at the street obsessively. There were still some people on the street. After entering the university town, there were more people.

Who would have imagined that a few minutes ago, he and Liang Jiayu were still making out in the garage.

The world is wonderful.

When they arrived at the school, Liang Jiayu's car stopped at the gate. Zhou Xinyuan came back to his senses and said, "It's so fast, I still want to stay with you for a while."

Liang Jiayu didn't look back, just said: "Next time."

"Next time." Zhou Xinyuan smiled, "Is next time a date?"

Liang Jiayu said: "Not necessarily, it depends on your performance."