My tablemate is idol

The street lights are dim, and there is a warm and warm feeling mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, growing in the night.

Zhai Yixun rested his head on Lin Hang's shoulder, wrapped his arms around him, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Lin Hang's soft white sweater.

With his eyes closed, he kept repeating "I'm sorry", "I have a bad temper", and "I can't speak".

It's that girl.Lin Hang guessed.That day, he heard him beating her in the classroom.Maybe... now he regretted it.

Lin Hang didn't push him away, even if it was a fake hug, even if it was temporarily treating him as her.He felt a little distressed, his chest was tight, and he rolled down the car window, letting in a gust of cool wind.

What blows over the shoulders is the night wind and the gradually weakened aroma of wine, mixed with a few traces of woody aroma.

The car parked in the parking lot.Lin Hang supported him in the corner of the empty elevator, staring at the red numbers on the top and slowly jumping from 1 to 7 floors.

This 1 minute, he felt extremely long, like having a dream that is easily broken, like in a non-existent world, he didn't know what he was doing, he clearly promised himself that as long as he avoided it and didn't think about it, everything would be fine will get better.

But now, he is taking him home.Why didn't he be more cruel, throw him in the restaurant and let the people in the restaurant deal with it.

After pressing a series of electronic sounds, Lin Hang opened the door.He pushed Zhai Yixun in and leaned against the wall, then turned around and closed the door.

The house was pitch black, and he was groping for the light switch by the door, and when he was about to press it, he was turned over and pressed heavily against the door.

Zhai Yixun's legs were a little weak, he couldn't stand upright, and his forehead was pressed against Lin Hang's forehead.His forehead was scorching hot, and Lin Hang's entire face burned up the moment he was touched.

Zhai Yixun slowly moved closer, letting the tip of his nose gently touch that of the person in front of him.He sniffed him, Lin Hang's breath was sweet, like the fragrant seven-fen sugar milk tea that warms hands in winter.

Lin Hang was tightly entwined by his warm and alcohol-smelling breath, which was even more emotional than that on the playground that day. His breath had a little more desire to possess people.

"Why don't you miss me?"

Zhai Yixun's voice was a little hoarse from the wine, deep and steady.He stretched out his hand to caress Lin Hang's back.

Lin Hang felt that his chest was very thin, and his restless heart was about to jump out, carrying the long-standing sense of nostalgia.

My heart is like a clump of spring peach blossoms, very lively.

No.He must have heard wrong.He must have taken him for her.

"You're drunk. See clearly, who I am." Lin Hang realized something and quickly pushed him against the wall.

Di Yixun leaned against the wall and sneered, with a bit of bitterness.

With a click, the light in the living room was turned on, illuminating people brightly.Lin Hang helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Tonight, just make do with it here. I'm going to take a shower first."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhai Yixun quickly grabbed his hand.His eyes were sparkling and watery, and the eye sockets were too red from being drunk, so he just looked straight at him, like a big dog begging for pets.

"I feel bad, I want to go to the bathroom."

Zhai Yixun vomited heavily by the toilet, his brows were tightened, tears glistened in his eyes, and he grabbed his collar with his hands.

Lin Hang looked at him at the door of the bathroom, couldn't bear it, and took out some tissues to help him wipe his mouth, and then patted his back lightly, through the thin denim shirt and T-shirt, he could feel his bulge. The spine and the butterfly bone also formed a nice arc. This dress made him look a lot gentler and more stable than usual.

Lin Hang turned around to look for his mobile phone, and checked how to make hangover soup. After he finished vomiting, he wanted to give him the soup, only to find that Zhai Yixun had collapsed at the bathroom door again, unconscious.

He felt that he was doing too much.He also makes hangover soup, who are you?

Zhai Yixun refused to sleep on the sofa, yelled and knocked in a panic, and he was a bit taller than Lin Hang, so Lin Hang had no choice but to push him down on his bed.Tucked the corner of the quilt for him, hugged the bed blanket and slept with his back facing a small place beside the bed.

Zhai Yixun turned around, fidgeting restlessly, talking in unison.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It was me who was too bad to consider your feelings."

"I'm too bad... I'm too bad, don't be angry with me."

"I miss you so much, why don't you miss me."

"A word...don't want to say more to me."

As he spoke, he couldn't swallow and cry.

Lin Hang turned to look at him, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were trembling, his thin lips opened and closed, and the faint woody fragrance lingered in the room, he looked like a child who did something wrong.

I really envy that girl.There is such a person who buys her drunk late at night, and his mouth is full of apologies to her.

As for him, in this life, will anyone cherish him in the palm of his hand like this?

My heart felt like being pulled left and right by someone, the pain spread from the atrium to the blood nerves, and was magnified infinitely in the dark room.

There is someone he likes lying beside him, but he is also extremely lonely and cold.The blanket was thin and light, and he kept curling up, struggling to fall asleep until two o'clock.

In a daze of consciousness, he vaguely felt that the tips of his ears were itchy and cool, and then his cheeks were wet, as if something soft had fallen and left quickly.

He closed his eyes, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality, he thought, it must be a dream, he was actually having this kind of dream, he was begging him to kiss him.

He didn't dare to turn around, and he didn't want to open his eyes. He thought humbly in his heart, if, this night, all his love words and warmth were addressed to him, how great it would be.

He will definitely open his heart immediately, turn around and tell him, I have liked you for a long time too.