On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

Yan Baijing looked at Song Yu's slightly red eyes, feeling very distressed.

She wanted to hug him, but she could only suppress her own impulse.

I had no choice but to smile, grabbed his arm, bought a whole case of beer and took it back to the school playground without saying a word.

The two sat in the middle of the football field on the school playground, Yan Baijing bit open a bottle of wine and handed it to Song Yu.

Song Yu gulped down a bottle of wine in a few sips.

He laughs.

"I fucking liked her for six years."

"I fucking waited for her for three years."

"She left without saying goodbye back then, and now she suddenly contacted me and brought her boyfriend along..."

"I was also excited like a fucking idiot and didn't sleep all night."

"Today I still want to take her to eat the ice cream she wanted to eat most at that time, and I want to sing to her, and I want to climb the mountain tonight and take her to watch the sunrise..."

Song Yu's eyes turned redder.

There was a choke in the voice.

"I'm such a fucking idiot..."

"I thought I'd be able to welcome her back in a fucking way, but it turned out that it was all my fucking affection that I didn't know who to show it to."

"I thought I was so important, but it turned out to be nothing at all..."

After the big boy finished speaking, he poured another whole bottle of wine into his mouth.

Weep, whimper.

The heavy humming and whimpering sound was particularly worrying.

Yan Baijing put down the wine bottle in his hand, sighed, put his arms around Song Yu's shoulder, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

In fact, why didn't his heart pick up along with Song Yu's?

I don't know how to comfort him among friends so as not to make him feel uncomfortable, but also to make him feel better.

What should I comfort?

It means that with me here, you don't have to worry.

Or explain that there will be classes tomorrow, don't be affected by these things.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Baijing still said softly, "It's okay, everything will pass."

If it were me, I wouldn't make you so sad at all.

In this way, I can only watch you sad, but I can't do anything. It's really powerless.

After being hugged by Yan Baijing, Song Yu seemed to have found some support.

He hugged Yan Baijing's body tightly, and his suppressed crying exploded instantly, like a wild beast howling in a low voice.That sobbing was too sad, telling myself that I was suddenly dumped, and I thought I had lost it but found it was just a lost dream.

Give people hope, but also let people despair.

Yan Baijing didn't expect Song Yu to hold him and cry so actively.

His heart skipped a beat, but the next cry made his heart ache.

He hugged Song Yu back and held him tightly in his arms.As if wanting to integrate him into his own body.

He sniffed Song Yu's hair and the smell of his neck.

This moment is too rare.

How nice it would be if time could stop at this moment.

Yan Baijing closed his eyes and felt Song Yu's trembling body, every tremor seemed to tear his heart fiercely.

After this hug, will there be more?

He felt Song Yu gradually let go of his back, even though he wanted to hang on for a while longer, he still let go of Song Yu.

Song Yu let go of Yan Baijing, and picked up the wine on the ground again.

Tears were still shining on the two eyes, Yan Baijing could see clearly by the moonlight.

Song Yu turned his face away and smiled bitterly at Yan Baijing, "Don't look at it."

"Shameful."

Yan Baijing didn't look at him anymore, picked up a bottle of beer, touched the bottle in Song Yu's hand, and poured the whole bottle into his mouth.

He smiled, "There's nothing to be ashamed of when you fall in love, and it's better to be ashamed by me than you are in front of the person you like."

Song Yu's heart warmed, and he looked at Yan Baijing's side face, the moonlight shining on his face, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

Thinking of the hug that suddenly found a home just now, Song Yu wiped the tip of his nose with his hand a little embarrassedly.

For a while, I didn't dare to look at Yan Baijing.

"……thanks."

Yan Baijing didn't speak, and lay back, looking at the starry sky.

Those stars were connected together, as if they could see Song Yu's face.

He sneered.

"Idiot, what can I thank you for?"

He pulled Song Yu back, and Song Yu was caught off guard and fell beside him, lying down.

"If you're sad, look at the stars. Look at the stars and you'll see..."

Song Yu was staring at the stars in the sky seriously, but Yan Baijing was looking at the star named Song Yu beside him.

Within reach, but not in the palm of your hand.

Yan Baijing smiled, "You will find that the stars are not as good-looking as me."

As soon as Song Yu turned his head, he saw Yan Baijing staring at his face slyly.

Song Yu laughed, "You are paralyzed, I thought you would say something!"

Yan Baijing saw that Song Yu was amused, and also smiled at Song Yu, "Isn't it true that the stars in the novel are so beautiful that I can look at them?"

Song Yu punched Yan Baijing on the waist, "When will you be more serious, you idiot?"

Yan Baijing clamped Song Yu's hand, turned over and pressed him under him, squinting at him. "Well, Miss Song, you still dare to hit me."

Song Yu also used the strength of wine to push Yan Baijing away, and turned over to hold Yan Baijing down.

"Dad just hit you, what's the matter?"

Yan Baijing couldn't be soft, he sneered, grabbed Song Yu's collar and pulled it down, directly pressing Song Yu's mouth against his own.

In just a split second, he let go of Song Yu, looked at Song Yu without evasion, smiled with his lips curled up and said, "I don't think I told you that after I drink, I want to kiss everyone. So don't flirt with me." , too close to me."

Yan Baijing was very clear-headed.

But Song Yu was a little unconscious after several bottles of wine.

That's why Yan Baijing noticed Song Yu's hazy eyes and boldly did what he wanted to do.

Wanting to kiss after drinking is all an excuse.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment.

Then he looked at Yan Baijing, and suddenly smiled evilly at Yan Baijing.

"Are you a man? Kissing is like a fucking touch of water. Come, dad will teach you how to kiss."

As soon as the words fell, there was a soft touch from the mouth. The moment he touched it, his body felt as if he was on fire. He clasped Song Yu's head with both hands, and deepened the kiss without hesitation.

Stretch out your tongue to search among the lips and teeth, just in contact with his outstretched tongue, moist and soft.

The brain obeyed the instinct of the body in the chaos.

It was difficult to hold on to the breath, and in line with Song Yu's movements, he wrapped it up without any scruples, tossing and sucking straightforwardly and passionately.

It tasted sweeter than any candy he had ever eaten, and it couldn't be enough to lick or suck.

He has waited for this moment for too long, and he will not let go and does not want to let go of this only chance to make out.

The tip of the tongue was repeatedly seized in the opponent's mouth, without giving anyone a chance to breathe or fight back.

Yan Baijing didn't let go of his head until he felt Song Yu's tendency to break free.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to lick the wet lips again.

After it was over, Song Yu gasped for breath a little bit.

He looked at Yan Baijing with embarrassment in his eyes.

In the middle of the kiss, Song Yu suddenly became sober.

He stood up, turned his head away in a little bewilderment, "Then...well, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

It was him who was drunk and suddenly wanted to kiss Yan Baijing.

But... why didn't Yan Baijing push him away.

Yan Baijing grabbed Song Yu's hand, hiding his restlessness and fear.

Pretending to be relaxed, he smiled at Song Yu, "Idiot, did you drink too much? I also drank a little too much today. You see, we drank the whole box of wine. Don't you feel dizzy after drinking so much? Let's go back together Bar."

It turned out that I drank too much.

Song Yu didn't ridicule Yan Baijing why he couldn't drink so much, he had to find a way to get down, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, the two of them are still roommates.

Song Yu suddenly realized and smiled, "Ah, yes, I'm a little dizzy, are you okay? How about I carry you back?"

Yan Baijing pretended to be dazed, "No, I can walk back."

Standing up, he walked several steps in a daze as if he had been punched drunk, staggering.

Song Yu stepped forward to support Yan Baijing, "Damn it, you can't drink so much, why are you pretending to be coercive?" After saying this, he pulled Yan Baijing's left arm over his shoulder, and wrapped his right hand around Yan Baijing's waist. Let Yan Baijing use his strength to walk.

Yan Baijing simply leaned on Song Yu and let Song Yu take him away in a distorted manner.

Song Yu called Luo Zifan and asked Zifan to clean up the playground.

The two of them stumbled back to the dormitory.

Song Yu was fully awake.

After returning to the dormitory, Yan Baijing, who pretended to be drunk, was entrusted by Song Yu to Zheng Jingren.

Song Yu ran downstairs to help Luo Zifan clean up those wine bottles, and brought Yan Baijing a few packs of yogurt up.

Song Yu didn't struggle too much, bit off the yogurt bag without saying a word, and put it in Yan Baijing's mouth.

Yan Baijing felt warm in his heart, and let Song Yu finish feeding himself the yogurt.

After feeding the yogurt, the three carried Yan Baijing to the bed. Song Yu was about to help Yan Baijing undress, but the image of the two entangled lips and teeth flashed in his mind, and he bit his lower lip.

Damn, we were both drunk just now.

it's nothing.

Isn't it just taking care of roommates to undress?

Bai Jing also helped him take it off yesterday, so this time it's even.

Thinking of this, Song Yu tore off Yan Baijing's clothes, and helped Yan Baijing cover the quilt.

After doing all this, Song Yu went to wash up, and then went back to bed and lay down.

All this was an accident.

After today is over, tomorrow will be back to the original state.

Yan Baijing won't remember if he drinks too much.

I also don't think too much about it.

"Song Yu, what I want to say but can't tell you today is:

Don't be sad, I will think of all ways to make you happy.

If you're sad, look at the stars.Just watch it and you'll see it tells you how much I love you.

You must believe that you must not give up the courage to dream.

I like you more than she does.

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2012.10.21 "

Yan Baijing looked at Song Yu who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fold this long strip of paper into a star.

After folding, put the star into the glass bottle with a paper crane.

Close the cabinet and lock it.

He glanced at the time displayed on his phone.

4 points in the early hours.

Yan Baijing yawned, walked to Song Yu's bed, and looked at Song Yu's sleeping face.

"Good night."