Heart Medicine

You Jingxing, who stayed where he was, hesitated to go forward. He hesitated and thought for a while, and when he saw that the other party had been drinking non-stop, and there were more and more empty wine bottles piled up on the table, he finally moved his feet.

You Jing walked over and sat directly opposite this person.

Afraid of disturbing and irritating the person in front of him, You Jingxing called out tentatively, "Song Liusheng?"

The drunken man with his head bowed down on the other side reacted immediately and slowly raised his head.

This person's original face was delicate and gentle, and he didn't look stunning at first glance, but now after adding a layer of delicate makeup, whether it's the slight trembling of the fine eyelashes, the blinking of the eyes, or the slight opening and closing of the red lips, The flow of eyebrows and gestures are all glamorous and attractive.

He even put on a wig and a long skirt, which completely subverted his usual image. He didn't look like the dull and introverted ordinary office worker who carried a briefcase every day, crowded on the bus and subway, and worked nine to six ?

You Jingxing was dazed again for a moment, and he didn't know what to say in a daze.

Song Liusheng with such an appearance was unfamiliar to him, but the familiar eyebrows and eyes, as well as the aura around him, reminded You Jingxing that the person in front of him was Song Liusheng.

After a long silence, You Jingxing said again: "Is this the real you?"

"Did it scare you?" Song Liusheng asked back, his first reaction was not to hide or escape, because of his drunkenness, he was obviously much bolder than usual tonight.

You Jingxing shook his head: "It's just that I'm not used to it."

The alcohol gradually increased, and Song Liusheng became drunk. He shook the wine glass, his fair face was flushed, his eyes became blurry, and the surrounding things began to blur, which made him gradually ignore. Only You Jingxing always occupied his sight.

At this moment, Song Liusheng could only see You Jingxing in his eyes, and his heart was full, pretending to be all about him.

"You Jingxing, do you like me like this?"

Before Song Liusheng finished speaking, You Jingxing was stunned again, unable to digest the amount of information in this sentence for a while.

Song Liusheng, who didn't get a response, pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, poured wine non-stop, and drank several glasses in a row.

The wine slipped from the lips, flowed through the chin, and slid down the neck all the way, flowing to the collarbone and chest, which added a bit of charm against the red dress.

"You're already drunk, you can't drink any more." You Jingxing stretched out his hand to stop him, but when his hand touched Song Liu's voice, You Jingxing suddenly felt a burst of indescribable embarrassment.

Later, Song Liusheng's head was too dazed, and he passed out immediately, and fell unconscious on the table, so You Jingxing had no choice but to recite the drunken Song Liusheng.

This seems to be the first time he has carried Song Liusheng on his back like this. The strange thing is that before tonight, he has obviously hugged Song Liusheng, often patted Song Liusheng on the shoulder, and hooked his shoulders with him, but now he dare not touch him. Touching his body, You Jingxing's hands were only supporting Song Liusheng's legs, which felt weird.

You Jingxing also admired Song Liusheng a little. In addition to wearing a skirt, he was actually wearing pointed high heels and sexy black stockings on his legs.

Song Liusheng's figure is thinner and slender among men, and his frame is also a whole circle smaller than him, so even if Song Liusheng is a man, but with his head-to-toe outfit, others may not be able to tell for a while come out.

At about 12:30, You Jingxing took Song Liusheng home, and he found the door key from Song Liusheng's coat pocket.

Not long after arriving home, Song Liusheng's alcohol came up again, and he vomited two or three times. You Jingxing supported him the whole time, smoothing him out. After tossing for forty minutes, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

You Jingxing quickly helped Song Liusheng lie down on the bed, helped him take off his high heels, and took a pair of slippers and put them beside the bed.

Song Liusheng smelled of alcohol all over his body now, which caused the smell in the room to be unpleasant. You Jingxing wanted to help Song Liusheng change into a clean dress, but facing his dress and the black stockings on his legs, You Jingxing I froze for a moment, not knowing where to start.

Later, You Jingxing thought about it, and decided not to continue, nor did he touch anything.However, when he wiped Song Liusheng's cheeks and neck with a towel, You Jingxing accidentally opened the neckline of the skirt a little, and saw the shoulder straps of the underwear inside.

You Jingxing was stunned for a few more seconds, and at this moment, Song Liusheng seemed to be a little awake. He slowly opened his eyelids, and he was also humming, but the voice was very small, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Thinking that Song Liusheng was thirsty, or feeling sick, You Jingxing immediately lowered his head and put his ear to Song Liusheng's lips, and heard one after another: "Jing... Jing Xing, Jing Xing, Jing Xing..."

You Jingxing was even more dazed. Hearing Song Liusheng call him so, his mind wandered for a moment just now.

Song Liusheng's actions later made You Jingxing even more puzzled. He saw that Song Liusheng, half drunk and half awake, untied the red rope that was originally worn on his wrist, and then slowly wrapped it around You Jingxing's left little finger.

You Jingxing was stunned: "Song Liusheng, you are..."

Song Liusheng, who was still a little drunk, suddenly laughed, unlike the usual faint smile, this time the corners of his mouth curved upwards, making him laugh silly, and then he even stretched his arms around You Jingxing's neck, Put your lips on it.

Four lips pressed together in a sudden kiss.

Time seemed to stand still all of a sudden, there seemed to be electricity flowing between the lips, and the breath between the noses of the two of them also became hot.

You Jingxing's eyes widened, and his mind went blank. Even though Song Liusheng didn't say anything, this behavior had conveyed too much.

The next second, You Jingxing's cell phone rang, breaking the overly ambiguous atmosphere.

Surprised, You Jingxing moved his lips first, and quickly untied the red string around his little finger, and then picked up the phone.

This call was from You's mother, her tone sounded very anxious, she said that You Jingxing's father had suffered another old problem, and this time it was more serious, the pain made him unable to sleep in the middle of the night, so he rushed to the hospital.

You Jingxing knew that his father was busy with his career when he was young and worked too hard. When he was old, his stomach was always uncomfortable, he had gastroenteritis and gastric ulcer, etc., and he had to go to the hospital several times.

You Jingxing hurriedly comforted his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I will rush over to have a look right away."

On the other end of the phone, Mama You said something again, and You Jingxing's expression changed. He looked at Song Liusheng who was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, and then walked aside and whispered: "Mom, don't think wildly, I didn't What kind of strange friends to make, what to do, what not to do, I also have a good idea."

Although You Jingxing's voice was quiet, it was not far away after all, and Song Liu's voice on the bed still caught a few words in a daze, and he was more sensitive to words such as "strange friend" and "what not to do".

His gaze stayed on the untied red rope for a while, and then he fell asleep again.

After You Jingxing hung up the phone, covered Song Liusheng with a quilt, and closed the doors and windows, he rushed to the hospital overnight.

It was not until the next afternoon that You Jingxing returned to the community from the hospital. He knocked on the door of Song Liusheng's house, but there was no answer, so he opened the door with the key he found last night.

However, not only was there no one in the house, but the wardrobe was also empty. You Jingxing didn't expect that Song Liusheng would move out suddenly and quietly.

You Jingxing only found a note left by Song Liusheng, and he also picked up the red rope that fell to the ground.