What if there are no inhibitors?

"What?" Song Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, opened the window with bare feet, and followed him half of his body to lean out.

The garden was silent, its beautifully trimmed flowers and trees hidden in black shadows.However, part of the scene can still be seen clearly, because there is a street light in the front right of the garden.The orange light is warm and pleasant.

But there was no one standing under the street lamp, and everything was quiet.

"Why did you ask me to open the window?" His tone subconsciously lowered a few times.

Han Lu laughed on the other end of the phone, and a low-pitched smile crawled over the circuit: "Will you be disappointed if you don't see me?"

Hearing this, Song Zhiwei searched the garden without giving up, but there was no one.

Then his gaze returned to the road, but there was still no one there.

The trees blocked his sight, and he even lowered his body and changed several angles to try to see further, but there was still no one.

He pursed his lips, and at the last moment when he withdrew his eyes, he suddenly saw Han Lu standing under the window, too close to him.

His heart beat wildly: "I saw you!"

"Well, let me see you..." Han Lu didn't finish his sentence.

Song Zhiwei interrupted him, "Wait, I'll come to you." After speaking, he put his phone into his bag.Step on the window sill with both hands.

Han Lu's heart stopped, he subconsciously stepped forward, and said, "Be careful."

He shouted a little loudly.

Song Zhiwei had already stepped out and stepped on the edge of the window sill, and said "Hush!" to Han Lu who was underneath.

"Don't bother me."

Han Lu's Adam's apple rolled: "Go back."

"I don't." Song Zhiwei smiled, like a stubborn bad student.He hopped easily like a rabbit on the outer casing of the air conditioner that was lower next to him.There was a loud "boom" from the thin steel plate of the air conditioner's external unit.

Han Lu sighed helplessly, and patiently explained: "I just went back after looking at you. I said the same thing on the phone, and you are still barefoot now. Are you afraid of pricking your feet?"

Song Zhiwei felt the touch of the soles of his feet, and it was true that there was no mattress and smooth floor to step on comfortably.

He moved his toes and jumped.

There was the sound of wind for a few tenths of a second in his ears, Han Lu caught him and stepped back several steps before he was able to stabilize himself.

Song Zhiwei hammered Han Lu's shoulder and laughed heartlessly.

His eyes were crooked with laughter, and his voice hiccupped.

He didn't reflect on his weight at all, nor did he consider the high jumping position, he just felt that Han Lu was too useless.

Han Lu patted his butt: "I told you not to jump off, are you wearing shoes?"

Song Zhiwei is like a toy with the pause button pressed.The laughter stopped abruptly, the back stiffened instantly, and the movement of hammering the shoulders also stopped.

Han Lu glanced at him suspiciously. Their heads were too close to each other, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly.However, he noticed Song Zhiwei's light breathing in an instant.

He twitched his eyebrows and squeezed the soft flesh in his palm.

"So disobedient?"

Song Zhiwei buried his head in Han Lu's neck, and after a while, he said, "Put me down."

Han Lu lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. There were no pebbles, but a flat lawn.He puts people on the ground.In less than a second, he lifted Song Zhiwei's waist and let his two tender little feet step on his shoes.

The air at night is cool, and the rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the wind is very nice.

Not long after Song Zhiwei stepped on the lawn, the slender lawn leaves were prickly and itchy. Before he could feel it carefully, Han Lu stood on his shoes.

He subconsciously supported the other person's shoulder, fearing that he would hurt him if he stepped on him too hard, he spread his toes helplessly, and twisted his body to get down.The hand holding his waist was strong and steady.

"Is it heavy?" His eyelashes trembled.

"Not heavy." Han Lu said

"Oh." he said.

The two looked at each other face to face, not breathing for half a breath.

The orange light illuminated Han Lu's side face very well, it was not as three-dimensional and stylish as usual, as if a layer of filter had been added, it was a bit dreamy.

"You are very flirtatious, Student Han." Song Zhiwei concealed his beating heart and said in a very casual tone on purpose.

"Student Song just likes it." The corners of Han Lu's lips twitched upwards.

"Why are you standing outside?" Song Zhiwei finally remembered to ask something serious.

Han Lu sighed, "Look at you."

"Oh." Song Zhiwei moved his eyes forward, looking at the garden behind Han Lu in a daze.

"Then I went back?" Han Lu said.

Song Zhiwei was unhappy and said, "So fast?"

"Because..." Han Lu said three words in Song Zhiwei's ear, and his hoarse voice scalded him.

Song Zhiwei's scalp was numb: "Han Lu, you really..."

He got off Han Lu's shoes in a fit of anger, but luckily the other party didn't restrain him this time.

He stepped easily on the itchy, prickly grass, his toes curled up.

"Okay then, you can go back."

Han Lu leaned in front of him.

"Kiss." Song Zhiwei pushed him.Turn around and go to climb the tree.

Pulled into his arms by Han Lu, Han Lu stood behind him, with his jaws wrapped around his neck, and his other hand wrapped around his back.

He raised his head to accept the kiss, and placed his hands between himself and Han Lu's body.

This kiss is different from the "cold" kiss that was used throughout the third year of high school to cope with the period.

Because he had a vague feeling that after the gun went off, he would eat the marrow and know the taste, singing and singing every night.It will definitely spoil the big event of learning.

Han Lu actually agreed.Although this approval made him a little scared.But their third year of high school really focuses on learning, and the rest is behind.

Now, it is lightly picked up and slowly twisted, rubbed and picked again, with a trace of flavor.

A kiss full of desire.

"Okay." Han Lu let go of him slowly: "Go back, I'll take care of the rest."

Song Zhiwei was a little dazed by the hard ball, and walked straight to the tree near the balcony on the second floor in a daze, and kicked the first branch with his hands and feet.

"Are you still going through the gate?" Now it was Han Lu's turn to be surprised.

But Song Zhiwei ignored him.

Fortunately, the security in their community is strict, except for the owner, all outsiders must be carefully investigated, and surveillance is everywhere.Otherwise, their home has been burglarized several times.

Han Lu raised his eyes, Song Zhiwei climbed the tree like a monkey, his white and tender feet stepped on the rough bark full of tree bumps.

He frowned and took a deep breath.

When he was on the balcony, Song Zhiwei remembered Han Lu's words.He turned around and smiled slyly: "Brother, do you think it looks like we're cheating?"

Han Lu's pupils dilated suddenly, and he stared at him with eyes that would make him speechless.

Clear black and white, wolf ambition.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled successfully.He usually didn't dare to do anything when Han Lu could touch him, because Han Lu was very aggressive and possessive, and his aura was completely crushed.

But he is not bloodless.

So he always finds this kind of time to make Han Lu feel embarrassed.

Sure enough, Han Lu finally said helplessly: "Whatever you say is what you say."

Satisfied, he stood on the balcony and said a few words to Han Lu before going back to his room.

There was a reason why he dared to provoke Han Lu just now.

Because they may not see each other for a long time.After all, conquering parents is a protracted battle.

Sure enough, it was daytime the next day.

Father Song, who came back from other places, stood in front of him expressionlessly: "From today on, you stay at home and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Song Zhiwei was speechless: "You don't listen to my idea at all?"

"Mom and Dad won't hurt you."

"Then what are you thinking?"

Father Song smiled inscrutably: "We are going to test you and your...boyfriend."

test?

That's fine.Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, he will not be defeated by the test.

He was afraid of not giving him a chance at all.

He did not tell Han Lu about the test in the next few days.He hoped that he could also stand in front of Han like a man.

They chatted as usual, and Han Lu told him: His parents are very supportive, if his parents didn't agree, he would have gone to propose marriage a long time ago.

He was embarrassed at the time, but then a big stone fell in his heart.If the matter of his parents is resolved again, they will have no resistance at all.

The free and carefree university life is beckoning to him!

But he waited for a few days, but he didn't wait for the so-called test of his parents.Don't tell them if you ask them, just don't go out by yourself.

Song Zhiwei pursed his lips, and said he would not go out unless he and Han Lu were both studying in Bingcheng.It's not just letting him jump around.

He's been bored at home lately, so he'll think over and over again in Bingcheng

The details to pass the time, actually quite happy.

This is the future life he has been looking forward to so strongly since he came to this world.

He twirled the black signature pen between his fingers, and when he thought about it, he lowered his head and wrote down the plan on the white A4 paper.

First of all, renting a house does not need to be too big, but the decoration must be what you like.

Raise a tortoise and let grandpa tortoise play with Ruanrou on his back.

Take classes well, learn new skills and improve yourself.

Of course, the most important thing is to run around every corner of the ice city with Han Lu.However, he understood his temper. In the end, he drew a wavy line and put a question mark under the words "every corner of the ice city".Remarks on the content in parentheses: In fact, it is also possible to stay at home and watch movies together.

Thinking of this, he wrote down another plan: to buy a set of projector equipment.

The boring days at home slowly passed, and soon came the day to check the results of the college entrance examination.

He didn't even dare to read the buzzing news in the class.

Although he was moderately nervous in the college entrance examination, his mentality is very good, and he will never fail the exam.

But his inner expectations were too great, and now he still couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up, and he didn't dare to face the result.

The alarm rang 15 minutes before the result check, and he turned off his phone.

He ran to his desk again and wrote in the plan: Even if I fail the exam, I can only study in a junior college in Bingcheng, and I will go.

Although his grades are very stable.But he was really worried, and he seemed to be reassured after writing this.

But the first thing to check is not his own grades, but Han Lu's.

He asked for the password from Han Lu last night, and he wanted to be the first one to announce the good news!

From the last ten...nine...eight...

Every second has been roasted on the fire.

seven...six...five...

Song Zhiwei closed his eyes tightly, God bless, God bless.

four... three... two...

Han Lu is the best, but he really hopes that he is the provincial champion, he really deserves it.

Although everyone calls him Han Lu Xueshen, everyone knows that he is smart and has talents that are beyond envy.But only he knew how much effort Han Lu had put in.

One!

Song Zhiwei enters the password and confirms.The webpage jumps in a second, and the huge computer screen only has a small white frame in the middle.

Name: Han Yul

Examination number: xxxx

Score: 723

Provincial rank: 1

He was stunned for a few seconds. Although he took it for granted in his heart, when his wish came true, he still couldn't help his heartbeat speeding up.

"Han Lu." He dialed the phone, his voice was a little trembling, he couldn't help but beat his chest to calm himself down: "723, you are the provincial champion!"

"What about you?"