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Wen Chaoan didn't know when he fell asleep. It took him an hour to do the laundry. He was a little sober at that time, chatting with Lu Qiansong while eating, and asked Shen Qinghu what was going on. Song smiled awkwardly.

But the memory after the meal is not very clear. He only remembered that when he was carried to bed, his calf hit the edge of the bed. Lu Qiansong stroked his calf a few times before putting him on the bed again. On the quilt.

After that, Wen Chaoan fell into a coma.

The next day, he woke up with dense dull pain in his arm.

When he turned over, his arm touched something, and he slowly thought about what was on his bed, but he quickly realized that there was nothing on his bed, so he suddenly woke up.

When he turned his head and looked to the side, Wen Chaoan's memory finally woke up, he had forgotten whose house he was in.

Lu Qiansong was still breathing evenly, and seemed to be sleeping well. Wen Chaoan didn't know why he always woke up early, so he wanted to wash up first, but as soon as he sat up, his whole body hurt like hell.

"woke up?"

The movement of him getting up disturbed the quilt and woke up Lu Qiansong.

"Wake up..." Wen Chaoan raised his hand. There were light or heavy marks on his arm. The forearm was where his fingers had been holding it, and there were tooth marks on it, and some were small strawberries, like the one on the inside of his arm. Lu Qiansong especially likes the softest meat.

He didn't need to look too much, he pulled off his clothes, his body was the same, only his belly escaped because of the special location - Lu Qiansong was afraid that it would hurt his stomach, so he didn't dare to act presumptuously.

Wen Chao'an put down the hem of his clothes, exerted some strength on his legs, and felt sore and sore, so he fell back under the quilt again, and was pulled into Lu Qiansong's arms and kissed.

"What's the matter? Are you hungry?" Lu Qiansong rubbed his eyes, his clothes slipped down a bit, revealing the tooth marks Wen Chaoan had bitten hard on, the skin was a little torn, and a little bit of dark blood oozes out.

Wen Chaoan stretched out his hand to touch it, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I still like it."

Looking at the traces, Wen Chaoan suddenly said, "Fortunately, I'm human."

"……what?"

"If I were a dog, you would have to get vaccinated now." He reached out and hugged Lu Qiansong, squeezed himself into the human's arms, found a comfortable position and leaned against him, and finally came to a conclusion, "I'll give you Save money."

"...Are you a pig? I won't find a puppy as a boyfriend."

Lu Qiansong quickly added: "I don't know how to look for pigs either, I only look for An, little Anzhu."

Wen Chaoan laughed, trembling in Lu Qiansong's arms, he was a little animal in a good mood.

"What about you?" Lu Qiansong's hand touched his waist outside the quilt, along to his buttocks, and patted lightly, "Does it hurt?"

"I don't know." Wen Chao'an raised his head, his face was flushed, "It didn't hurt too much, but it was a little uncomfortable and swollen, but it's okay."

Lu Qiansong lowered her head and nibbled on the redness on his face.

The two of them got tired of lying on the bed for a long time, until they were so hungry that they got up to cook.

As Lu Qiansong was worried, Wen Chaoan couldn't even walk, so he stood up beside the bed, took another step, and stopped there, looking at Lu Qiansong with a blushing face.

And Lu Qiansong was picking up the pillow that fell off the bed, and when he picked it up, he saw Wen Chaoan's appearance. He was so pitiful, pitiful, wronged, and a little bit resentful...it was so cute.

"Can you walk?" Lu Qiansong crossed his arms and looked at him.

"I can't," Wen Chaoan touched his buttocks, wanting to cry, thinking that it wasn't like this after finishing last night. It was fine then, even if he didn't get used to it, it wasn't as serious as it is now. He pursed his mouth and muttered, "It's so uncomfortable. , it's not my own butt anymore..."

Lu Qiansong laughed out loud.

In the end, it was Princess Lu Qiansong who carried him to the living room, because Wen Chaoan didn't want to separate his legs and couldn't carry him on his back.

Lu Qiansong fried four eggs for the two of them, and made soy milk. He felt that he might not be full, so he ordered the Caijiamo at the entrance of the community, and the packed red bean porridge, saying that he wanted Wen Chaoan to eat more.

But Wen Chaoan didn't feel his intentions at all, took a bite of the egg with chopsticks, and said sadly, "What should I do? What should I do if my mother finds out when I go home at night?"

"Why don't you go back?" Of course Lu Qiansong was happy to do that, but he didn't dare to keep him too long, "Forget it, let's see in the evening, okay? If we can leave, we'll go home. If not, I'll talk to Auntie again. Let’s talk about it, just say you...well, just say you’re not feeling well, okay? You’re not feeling well staying at my house. "

"Then my mother will come to pick me up directly." Wen Chaoan gave him a resentful look, with a strong sense of condemnation in it, "If you say that, then I might as well just go back."

"... Cough, well, let's see when the time comes. But if possible, stay at home with us at night, the exam is coming soon, brother will teach you how to study?"

"What are you studying? Brother?" Wen Chaoan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You forgot, I was higher than you in the quiz last time."

"But I'm knowledgeable. I've learned here twice. Even if I'm not good at it, it's still more than enough to teach you."

Wen Chaoan curled his lips: "What about Shen Qinghu? Let him avoid it today too?"

"No, he really went out of town today, he just sent me a message, really."

"..."

Time passed quickly, and Wen Chaoan's "discomfort" did not ease until the afternoon. Anyway, it was a pain in the flesh, and it was no big deal, but the pain was terrible, and he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Mother Wen never asked when he would come back, but she probably left him a meal, Wen Chaoan thought about it and thought it would be better to call her.When the call is through, listen to see what mother's attitude is, if you can, stay, if you can't, go home immediately.

Before Wen Chaoan started calling, the phone rang by itself. When he saw it, it was Mother Wen.

Mother Wen asked him if he had eaten, and how he was doing in his studies. Wen Chaoan said truthfully, "I read math and English today, and memorized two ancient essays. I just had dinner."

"Oh, okay, do you want to eat that night? Mom will leave some for you if you eat?"

Wen Chaoan swallowed unconsciously, and said softly, "Mom, I won't eat tonight, and now we're reviewing physics, and maybe...well, maybe we won't be able to go home until a little later."

He changed the subject at a critical moment and didn't dare to say "maybe stay for one more night".

Instead, Mother Wen smiled to express her understanding, and said, "Then do you still want to live in a classmate's house? It's okay if you think about it, just say it. Mom sees that you have a good relationship and you can play if you want, but remember to study."

Instead, she said this to Wen Chaoan. Wen Chaoan was stunned, and bit his lips tightly. His eyes were almost red. He was obviously afraid of being known, but in fact, Mama Wen didn't say anything. Instead, he still...

He doesn't regret it, he just thinks it's not good for Wen's mother, he is a bad kid who can lie.

He stopped talking, Lu Qiansong was watching from the side, and as he watched, he iced his forehead with a glass of water, and when Wen Chaoan looked over, he mouthed and said: phone call.

Wen Chaoan quickly replied to Wen's mother: "Then I, then I will stay for another day today. Mom, don't worry, I will go back tomorrow."

He didn't know whether it was nervous or something, and added in a low voice: "I won't be distracted, I will definitely get good grades this time."

Mother Wen seemed to be smiling on the phone, and the corners of Wen Chaoan's mouth curved into a smile, the phone was hung up quickly, and Lu Qiansong asked him how he was doing.

"She said yes," Wen Chaoan sighed, and leaned on Lu Qiansong, "I can live here today."

"That's great, my little An'an pig is going to sleep with me again."

Wen Chaoan clapped his hands, Lu Qiansong smiled and brought the water to him, Wen Chaoan didn't dare to clap carelessly, for fear of spilling the water.He drank the water in the glass and said pleasantly, "Sweet?"

"Yes, I'll add some glucose for you." Lu Qiansong put away the empty cup and went to wash it.

"Glucose? Finished... Do you want some sugar water?"

"...No," Lu Qiansong washed the cup, "How do I know if I want to drink it, I just make you a cup!"

Wen Chaoan leaned against him and smiled, he hugged Lu Qiansong's waist from behind, leaned on his back, waited and said, "Do you want to drink today? I wanted to drink with you yesterday, but I couldn't."

"??? What are you talking about?" Lu Qiansong was stunned, "Still drinking today? Are you going to have sex again after drinking?"

"No!" Wen Chaoan blushed angrily, "I just want to drink with you, and you have sex after drinking!"

"It was you who jumped at me, my deskmate? Don't confuse right and wrong with black and white."

"I didn't..."

As Wen Chaoan wished, they drank a little wine together in the evening.

Lu Qiansong prepared fruit wine and orange juice for him, and finally fiddled with it in the kitchen for a while, but he didn't know how to adjust it. It tasted sour and sweet, and Wen Chaoan liked it very much.

"Sister Ye Zi gave this to me. For a while, she liked bartending very much, and she aspired to be a bartender, so let me taste it with Shen Qinghu..."

"and then?"

"Of course it doesn't taste good. A lot of it doesn't taste good. It's a mess. Some things are poisonous. In the end, Shen Qinghu insisted on saying yes. It's like lard."

"..." Wen Chaoan asked him, "Then how did you tune so well?"

"I couldn't take it anymore. After drinking something really delicious, I asked Sister Ye Zi to learn it. I told her that if she gave someone else to drink it, she wouldn't be killed. But she didn't learn it when she went. Both Shen Qinghu and Shen Qinghu have learned."

Wen Chaoan laughed: "Then teach me, I can make it myself when I want to drink it, and I will think of you when I drink it."

"Impossible." Lu Qiansong refused at the speed of light.

"Why?"

Lu Qiansong gave him a look of "Don't you know?": "It's okay to drink wine at my place, but you still want to adjust it yourself? Are you crazy? Next time you drink and have sex with you Who do you want?"

"?" A question mark slowly popped into Wen Chaoan's mind.