I heard you want to flirt with me?

After Su Yunche dragged him upstairs, he kicked the door open with his feet, making a loud noise.

"Brother Che, are you angry?" Song Suqing asked cautiously. He raised his head, because the collar was still in Su Yunche's hand, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Su Yunche turned his head and glared at him. Seeing Song Suqing's innocent face, his heart softened instantly.

Song Er has someone he likes, and it's normal to avoid him. Why should he be angry? It seems that he is a bit small-minded for no reason.

"You go take a bath." But he still held his breath in his heart, murmured something, and loosened his collar.

Seeing him let go, Song Suqing felt like she was out of danger, picked up the clothes from the closet and rushed downstairs.

Seeing this bastard running so fast, Su Yunche became even more angry. He sat down on the bed, thinking about the word "Su Mengmeng".

"A boy named Su Mengmeng?" He shook his legs, and he suddenly wondered what a boy would look like to be called "Mengmeng". Maybe he really has fair skin and beautiful long legs.

After sitting for a while, I heard the sound of "da da da" going upstairs from outside.

He sighed slightly, anyway, it was the person Song Suqing had his eyes on, so it shouldn't be too bad, maybe the two of them got to know each other later and could become friends.

At this time, he saw a palm-sized clay figurine placed on the bedside. It was a boy in a loose blue and white school uniform and a baseball cap. He bent his knees slightly and put his hands on his knees.

The clay figurine looks a bit rough, and the movements and expressions of the characters are also very simple, and there are many fingerprints on the clay sculpture, which are deep and shallow. This should be the first work.

He reached out to take it in his hand and rubbed it lightly. Although the clay figurine was simple and rough, it felt like a lot of thought had gone into it.

"Brother Che, I've finished washing." Song Suqing pushed open the door in casual clothes, and walked out, with water droplets hanging from her hair, with a light shake, the water droplets could fall to the ground.

"It's easy to catch a cold if you rub your hair." Su Yunche put the clay away, got up and went to the bathroom to help him get a towel.

"No, my hair is short, just shake it dry." Song Suqing simply swept it with her hand, water droplets flew everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of shampoo.

Song Suqing was sitting on the bed. He just saw Su Yunche take the clay figurine, and suddenly his heart felt like a honey pot was overturned.

At first, he thought it was a piece of clay that Su Yunche bought casually, but later he found that it was full of fingerprints, and after looking at this villain for a long time, he looked very similar to him, so he thought it should be made by Su Yunche himself.

All other figurines are placed in the cabinet, but this rough clay figurine is placed by the bedside.

Su Yunche came out with a cotton towel, stood in front of him, threw the whole towel on his head, and rubbed it vigorously, as if to vent his anger: "No matter how short it is, you still need to wipe it. It's all over the house."

Song Suqing sat obediently. Although she felt her head hurt, she didn't hesitate.

He likes Brother Che to help him brush his hair. Brother Che's fingers are very slender and slender, with even force. When rubbing his hair, he even felt that Brother Che's body temperature was the scent of lemon on his body.

He searched for Brother Che's household washing powder for a long time, but none of them smelled like Brother Che's body. There was a little lemon fragrance mixed with a little milk fragrance.

"Brother Che, did you just make that clay figure?" Song Suqing asked.

Su Yunche didn't answer, and rubbed it hard again, then took off the towel, looked down at Song Suqing's messy and fluffy hair, which looked like a puppy, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

The slender and slender fingers were inserted into the ends of the hair, and the wet and cold hair wrapped around his fingers, itching, and his heart also felt a little numb.

"En." The voice was clean and bright, with a little smile on it.

The clay figurine was his birthday gift to Song Suqing. At that time, he didn't know what to give. Thinking of the many figures in his room, he made a clay figure as a birthday present.

There is only one photo of Song Suqing in his photo album, which he secretly took while sitting under the stage during the dance.

Song Suqing felt the temperature of the fingertips on the top of his head, looked down at the villain in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Brother Che."

"Well, lend me your clothes. I didn't bring any clothes." Su Yunche put the towel casually on his shoulders, and looked at him with his arms in his arms. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Song Suqing, who had his head down, looked like the second Su.

The color of the hair is a bit brown, it hasn't been cut for some time, the hair is also a little long, and it is slightly curly, coupled with the rubbing just now, the fluffy pile looks so cute.

It was only the beginning of June, but there were bursts of cicadas coming from the trees outside the window, crisp and bright.

Su Yunche had a stable biological clock, and after drinking pineapple beer, lying on a soft bed, he fell asleep after a while.

But Song Suqing was different.

He closed his eyes and tried to hypnotize himself, but in the end, he could still hear the steady and long breathing of the person beside him, and he could also clearly hear his own heartbeat.

He lightly slept sideways on his arm, looking at the person in front of him, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and he licked his lips lightly.

At this moment, bits of moonlight fell on Su Yunche's face, he was still so white and translucent, like a porcelain doll, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the shadows cast were clean and beautiful.

It would be great if I could keep looking at Brother Che like this, without caring about worldly eyes, and without being afraid of being rejected by Brother Che.

Just watch quietly like this.

Su Yunche seemed to have dreamed of something, moved his body slightly, and made a small sound from his mouth.

Song Suqing hurriedly moved closer and patted his arm lightly, trying to stabilize him.

Suddenly, Su Yunche turned slightly sideways, approaching him with his whole body, murmured softly for a while, and then fell asleep peacefully.

But Song Suqing couldn't help holding her breath, the tip of their noses touched, the hot and humid breath lingered between them, the pounding heartbeat became more and more intense, as if it wanted to escape from his throat and penetrate into the heart of the person opposite.

He was reluctant to part with the temperature of the tip of his nose, and even gently rubbed the tip of his nose with his nose. Su Yunche's hot breath was teasing his face, making it numb.

It was the first time that Su Yunche's face appeared in front of him at such a close distance, and he could clearly hear his long breathing. His hair was very black and smooth, his eyebrows were also very dark in color, and he had thick and slender eyelashes, and his nose was too. Straight and straight, very handsome...

And those lips as red as poppies...

Seems a little dry...

He closed his eyes slightly, raised his head and gently covered it. Although his lips were a little cold, they were very soft. When he licked them lightly, he found that there was still a faint scent of pineapple wine, which was very compelling and fascinating.

In vain, he opened his eyes wide, moved his lips slightly, and found a soft object sticking to it, he immediately flicked away, and touched his lips subconsciously.

The softness and sweetness from just now seemed to be still on his lips.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him. Su Yunche was still lying there quietly and obediently like a porcelain doll, his eyes seemed to move.

Song Suqing's pupils were empty for a moment in vain, and her whole body seemed to be sluggish, except her lips were still hot.

Just now he actually... secretly kissed Brother Che!

Immediately, his face became hot, and his whole body was instantly reddened with a blush, his breathing became short of breath, his eyes seemed to be misty, and his eyes became a little hazy.

He stared straight at the person in front of him, and didn't seem to respond to Su Yunche.

"Then...then do it again!"

He gently covered it again, Su Yunche's lips were extremely moist and sweet, and there was a little bit of sweet but not greasy pineapple fragrance.

He took a sip, and with a "boo", the hot and humid breath burned his whole body instantly.

Warm and hot.

He quickly let go, but saw that Su Yunche's eyelashes were trembling, he restrained his breath for a moment, and closed his eyes tightly, but the scorching heartbeat became more and more deafening.

The scorching heat of his whole body had already made him tremble slightly, his breathing became rapid, and the hot air he exhaled became very dry, and he found himself like a dried up fish, longing for the nourishment of everything.

He became a little out of breath, and opened his eyes in vain, looking at the quiet and obedient Su Yunche in front of him, the fire of desire in his abdomen suddenly rose.

No, he wants to escape from here!

He picked up his mobile phone and got out of bed, opened the door and ran all the way down. The sound of pattering footsteps echoed in the wide and dark house.

He rushed to the garden behind the house suddenly, and closed the glass door with a muffled sound.

Slowly his heart rate calmed down, his breathing became even and even, and he sat down slowly against the glass door, the cold tiles became more real.

He didn't expect that just a light mouth would make his heart beat so fast, and his lips are still warm and hot now.

"The mouth touched by brother Che, please don't touch my heart anymore, it's about to explode."

Song Suqing leaned against the glass door weakly, her face was blushing heavily, and her breathing was a little rough. The scene just now kept replaying in his mind, Jinjiang Literature City is awesome! ! !

At this time, Ersu, who was sleeping in the garden, heard the movement and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Suqing sitting on the ground, and ran over in a hurry, wagging his tail, and gently rubbed his arm. .

Song Suqing rubbed Ersu's hair with a smile on her face: "Ersu, why are you sleeping in the garden again? Are there not many mosquitoes here?"

Ersu seemed to sense that he was not in a high mood, so she lightly rubbed his cheek again, and even stuck out her tongue to lick it.

Song Suqing dodged in disgust: "You dog, don't lick me, your face is full of saliva."

Immediately, Ersu's tail stopped wagging, and she directly lowered her head and lay in his arms, looking up at him with a pair of watery eyes.

Song Suqing stretched out her hand to grab its hair, leaned gently against the glass door, and looked up to find that there were no stars in the night sky.

"Er Su, what do you think I should do? Whenever I see Brother Che, I want to hug him, kiss him, and even miss him..."

Suddenly, Song Suqing chuckled, just now she had the courage to kiss Brother Che twice, but now she can only think about it here.

He really is Song Er, cowardly and second.

"Are you saying that I am really hopeless, but I have only liked Brother Che for more than a month, is it already this deep?" His voice instantly softened a lot.

He didn't know what to do, he seemed to just flirt with Su Yunche, but at this moment he thought of Su Xiufei inexplicably.

His mother received Western education since she was a child, so she may have some understanding of this kind of forbidden love, and maybe she can give him some advice.

He dialed the foreign number neatly.

"Beep" twice, it is connected.

"Son! Why haven't you slept so late, your mother and I have been working for a long time." Su Xiufei's voice was bright, and she might be in a good mood today.

"Mom, I want to tell you something..."

"Do you have someone you like?" Su Xiufei grabbed the words directly, with a smile.

Song Suqing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said: "It's a male classmate of mine, he said he fell in love with a boy..."

"Then they must be very lucky." Su Xiufei rushed to talk again.

Song Suqing smiled, and it really was his mother, who was always extraordinarily open-minded about such things.

As for hard work?It should be hard work, he doesn't even know if Brother Che likes boys.

"Mom, do you really feel hard?"

"They didn't kill or set fire, nor betrayed their relatives, but because they like the same sex, they are said to be heinous and incestful. Isn't that hard enough?" The phone suddenly stopped for two seconds, and the other end spoke softly, "Son. Damn, have you fallen in love with a boy?"

Song Suqing pursed her lips and gave a firm "En!"

"Does that boy like you? Does he like men? Even if he doesn't like you, you can't forcibly break him up. It's immoral." Su Xiufei said quickly, her tone becoming urgent.

He thought his mother would instigate him to flirt with someone directly, but in the end, he had exactly the same concerns as him, for fear that Su Yunche would like a girl.

"I see."

"Come on! Damn it! You are so handsome, no matter if it is a woman or a man, they will bow down under your jeans!" Suddenly became impassioned.

Song Suqing smiled, it was her son who fell under someone else's jeans.

He hung up the phone, and the red-clothed empress appeared on the desktop in an instant. It was obviously just a sideways figure, and she was wearing a mask.

Why did he suddenly take his heart away?

He lowered his head slowly and kissed lightly, his voice muffled in his mouth.

"Brother Che, when will you like men? If you like men, just look at me, I really like you."

A little heart-wrenching, and sure enough, it will become irreversible and hopeless from the very beginning.

The author has something to say: the kiss scene is scheduled, and the confession is on the way.