Follow suit

There was only panting in the air.

After touching it, Wen Chaoan leaned back, sank into the sofa, lowered his head slightly, and blushed deeply.

Every drop of blood in the body is screaming forward, the violent heartbeat is transmitted to the limbs and bones, and the scalding temperature is soaked from the inside out. Wen Chaoan thought that if he was outside in winter, his whole body would be covered with steaming white air, like a lump of white air. Roasted sweet potatoes, hot from the inside out.

Lu Qiansong still propped up his hands, and looked at Wen Chaoan motionlessly not far away. Wen Chaoan wanted to know his expression, but he didn't dare to look at him. He waited and raised his eyes to look at him.

It's really close...

Wen Chaoan's eyes were looking upwards, his round almond eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pursed, subconsciously showing a cautious expression, like a little puppy who was on guard and was considering whether to get close to the person in front of him.

His skin was very fair, and he would blush when he was a little shy, with a large blush, as if he had drunk wine, moist and soft, and a little indescribably alluring, like a peach.

Lu Qiansong looked down at him, his face was also red, unlike Wen Chaoan, he was a little bit red, you can see it, but it's not so obvious.But other reactions are just the opposite, the sense of presence is too great.

Wen Chaoan felt that Lu Qiansong was breathing heavily, and there was a swallowing sound in his throat, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "... Are you afraid?"

Wen Chaoan blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Lu Qiansong seemed to be stopped by a question. He had something to say but stopped temporarily, and after a pause, he said, "I still want to kiss you? Is that okay?"

Wen Chaoan seemed to agree, and he didn't seem to have expressed his opinion. Lu Qiansong couldn't see his reaction clearly, because he wasn't asking for permission at all, and even asked the question after it was pressed against the lips of his deskmate. of.It is a body entangled by desire, and rationality is left far behind.

If you don't count the time at school, Wen Chaoan's first kiss, he has no rules at all, but he also wants to try to learn without a teacher.He leaned on the sofa and raised his head to respond. In his imagination, if the oxygen was taken away, it would be very difficult, but after the actual experience, he would know that the suffocation caused by kissing would be a bit painful. dizzy.

Some things don't need to be taught at all. After a few seconds of reaction time, the brain will automatically process it and make the most wanted action. Wen Chaoan opened his mouth a little, and he was completely attacked.

Lu Qiansong pressed him on the sofa, from sitting to lying down, when the long intimacy ended, Lu Qiansong got up a little, only to see that Wen Chaoan's face was not only flushed, but even his eyes were red.

Lu Qiansong was stunned for a moment, reached out his hand to touch the corner of his eyes, but there were no tears, but Lu Qiansong still said: "I'm sorry, I..." He didn't know what to say in the middle of the sentence, feeling a little forceful and then apologized I feel like a scumbag, but if I regret it, I don't regret it.

"No, nothing." Wen Chaoan's voice was hoarse and slippery, so Lu Qiansong quickly sat up and handed him the water glass on the table.

Wen Chaoan picked up the cup and took a sip, then remembered something, glanced at the table, Lu Qiansong asked him what else he wanted, but Wen Chaoan didn't say anything, just lowered his head and drank the water silently, finishing the whole cup up.

Lu Qiansong took the cup and asked him, "Do you want more water?"

Wen Chaoan cleared his throat and shook his head to say no when he was no longer hoarse.

"Then, do you want something to eat?" Lu Qiansong ordered takeaway. He sat next to Wen Chaoan and held up his phone to show him, "You can order lunch now, and it will take about an hour to deliver. What do you want to eat?"

"I can do it." Wen Chaoan glanced at the phone and didn't look there. Lu Qiansong sat a little close to him, and he asked casually as if he was nervous, "You, what do you like to eat?"

"It's fine...that's fine," Lu Qiansong said, "I'll order first, and you can see if there's anything you can't eat, then we can delete it and replace it with something else, okay?"

Wen Chaoan said "OK", but Lu Qiansong did not finish the ordering alone, he would ask Wen Chaoan if he wanted to eat something after a while, and finally Wen Chaoan watched it with him.

Lu Qiansong didn't order quickly, but he kept staring at the phone screen instead of Wen Chaoan, which made Wen Chaoan relax a little. He looked at the phone for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he could see Lu Qiansong's profile.

Just now in the kitchen, there was a distance of ten meters, and it was not very clear. When I got closer, I found that Lu Qiansong's nose was straight, and his jaw line was neat and beautiful. His side face had more hard and straight edges than expected , he looked down at the phone without any expression, but he looked very handsome, so handsome that he was inaccessible.

In fact, it is a bit strange. If you want to think about the reason, it is because you have seen the front face many times.At school, as long as Wen Chaoan turned his head, he could see Lu Qiansong lying on the table looking at him, and there were few chances to observe his side face up close.

While watching, Lu Qiansong suddenly turned to look at him, and asked if it was okay.

It was only then that Wen Chaoan realized that it was no wonder that he felt strange, because whenever Lu Qiansong looked at him, he would always smile, his expression would become soft, and he would also be angry, as if every detail revealed a kind of "I Very happy" mood, let Wen Chaoan see him, he likes him very much in his heart.

"Well, yes." Wen Chaoan replied, Wei Wei hid back, lowered his head indistinctly, looked at the hem of his clothes, and remained silent.

Lu Qiansong ordered the meal and told him the expected delivery time.

When the meal was called, there was nothing else to do, and the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere became thick again, like an invisible smoke bomb, exploding all over the teenagers, dispelling what was invisible to the naked eye but could be experienced personally. An emotion called "sorry" brings them.

Lu Qiansong looked at the table, and planned to cover his nervousness with a glass of water and a fruit plate, but found that the glass of water was still full, and the other glass had already bottomed out. Only then did he understand why Wen Chaoan just finished drinking in silence Drank a whole glass.

how embarrassing...

Just thinking about this, Wen Chaoan suddenly tapped Lu Qiansong's arm with his hand, Lu Qiansong looked over, the redness on Wen Chaoan's face hadn't completely faded, and asked him slowly: "Well...are we still studying? "

Lu Qiansong nodded: "Study."

The study time is very fast, especially for Wen Chaoan. Once he starts, if no one talks to him, he will not be distracted for a while.

Thinking of studying hard and writing out the summary, Wen Chaoan stayed on, had lunch with Lu Qiansong in the middle, and replied Zhou Rong with a few messages from time to time, and it was soon afternoon.

About ten minutes after five o'clock, the screen of Wen Chaoan's phone turned on. He turned off the sound properly and waited for a while to see if anyone was looking for him. It happened to be a phone this time, and the light was on for a long time, so he saw it directly. .

The caller was Mother Wen, and Wen Chaoan panicked for a moment. When Lu Qiansong saw him, he said nervously that it was his mother, and Lu Qiansong asked him to answer it first.

He told Lu Qiansong about the separation from Zhou Rong during dinner, and there was no one around, so he did what Lu Qiansong said, and subconsciously connected the phone first.

Mother Wen's voice came out: "An'an, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will cook for you two?"

"I...at night...well," Wen Chaoan bit his lips in embarrassment, "I don't know what to eat, I'll ask Hairy."

"Well, that's fine, you can ask Furry."

It may be that Wen Chaoan's voice is not loud, and the surrounding area is very quiet, so Mother Wen lowered her voice a little and asked, "Oh, An An, are you still in the library? Mom interrupted your study, right?"

"No, no," Wen Chaoan thought for a while, seeing Lu Qiansong pushing the book over to him with words written on it, he glanced at Lu Qiansong with a frown, and after Lu Qiansong nodded, he followed the book He said to Wen's mother, "Mom, we are reviewing at a classmate's house now, so it's okay, just tell me."

"Mom has nothing to do, just to see what you have for dinner?"

"Well, it's Furong who went to the bathroom, so when he comes over, I'll ask him and call back, okay?"

"That's fine." Mom Wen didn't seem to find anything wrong, "Then Mom will watch TV again, and you can call back after discussing it."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Chaoan looked at Lu Qiansong, sighed, as if he was asking him, or talking to himself, and said worriedly: "What should I do? My mother and I lied."

"It's okay, you did come to my house, and you're not lying," Lu Qiansong said, "Call Zhou Rong first and ask him to see what's going on with him."

Wen Chaoan nodded, called Zhou Rong, and only picked up after a second call. Zhou Rong was quite noisy. He said he was playing games at Dongzi's house, and asked Wen Chaoan what's the matter.

Wen Chaoan told him about Mother Wen's phone call, and also gave his answer, asking when Zhou Rong would come home, they made an appointment to come back together, and told Mother Wen what to have for dinner.

As a result, Zhou Rong waited there, the game seemed to be in full swing, and after waiting for a while, Zhou Rong asked him: "Brother, where are you now?"

Wen Chaoan waited, but before answering, Zhou Rong said: "Why don't you take a taxi to Dongzi's house, let me tell mom that we will stay at Dongzi's house today, and we will study together. It's getting late. Go back tomorrow afternoon?"

Wen Chaoan waited and waited, thinking that it was actually okay. If Zhou Rong wanted to play games, it would not be too late to play games, and if he passed by himself, he could do it. The important thing is that he is not afraid of Mother Wen calling when he is with Zhou Rong. Dressed up.

Wen Chaoan said: "Then I'm coming to look for you now, but are you really not going back today? I'd better go back later so I can talk to my mother, she said she's going to cook us dinner."

"Ah, just send a message saying you'll eat at Dongzi's house," Zhou Rong gave him a tip, "Then you take a taxi and come here. I'll tell my uncle that Dongzi's father is a good person, and he will be there in a while." Just call our parents and say that we are at his house."

Wen Chaoan asked Zhou Rong how he wanted to reply to Wen's mother's news, and then hung up the phone.

He was thinking of sending a message to Wen Ma, but Lu Qiansong asked him beside him: "Aren't you going home today?"

"what?"

Wen Chaoan raised his head, and Lu Qiansong was looking at him with an unhappy expression.