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Opening his eyes, he found that the decoration of the room looked familiar. Song Chen rubbed his eyes and sat up halfway. He was so sleepy that he hadn't come online yet when he woke up.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, Song Chen stared in confusion, is today the weekend?

"woke up?"

Chen Lang walked in with water at the door, and when he saw his face, Song Chen's memories came back automatically. He remembered all the things in the school toilet before, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Now Song Chen has resigned himself to taking the initiative to hug Chen Lang and bite Chen Lang. He thinks this is the limit.

Who knows that he can refresh his limit every time.

Song Chen touched the back of his neck, as if the skin was broken, and it hurt a lot when he touched it lightly. He asked Chen Lang, "Did you bite my neck?"

Chen Lang denied, "No."

Just lick a little harder.

"No?!" Song Chen raised his voice, "Without my neck, the pain would be like that, and I fucking passed out!"

Chen Lang drew the curtains, turned on the light, and the room suddenly became brighter. Only then did Song Chen realize that he was sleeping in Chen Lang's house.Chen Lang lifted the quilt and sat next to him. He changed into home clothes. The clothes had a very refreshing smell, which made people smell very comfortable, especially for Song Chen, so he couldn't help but move over there.

Then I heard Chen Lang say: "I didn't bite, I just licked it."

Song Chen: "..."

Day, sounds so fucking perverted.

"Then why did I faint? And why did I come to your house?"

"Ask you, you asked me to touch yours, and I just touched you and you fainted, so you can only ask for leave and go back first." Chen Lang's expression was innocent, as if he was more confused than him.

As for the latter question, I didn't answer it. At that time, Song Chen's whole body smelled like milk, and his body was soaked through, especially the lower part.In that case, Chen Lang's first reaction was to take him back to his territory and close the door to prevent anyone from coveting him.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Song Chen frowned. He remembered that Chen Lang did not bite him, but kept licking the back of his neck.

He never knew that the back of his neck would be so sensitive, and it still scares him for a while when he thinks about it.

The feeling of being swallowed up and possessed was terrible.

It was as if something had burrowed into his body along the back of his neck, along his spinal cord and throughout his body.

Painful and refreshing.

Song Chen trembled slightly, yes, how could someone faint because of being licked a few times.

Chen Lang didn't have barbs on his tongue, which could make him faint from the pain.

He gets dizzy because it's so cool.

Emotionally it is instinctively afraid, but physically it is completely addicted.

simply……

too frightening.

"It's so comfortable for me to touch you? You fainted." Chen Lang's voice suddenly sounded, scaring Song Chen to cover the back of his neck and distance himself from him.

Chen Lang must not let Chen Lang know that he fainted from excitement.

otherwise……

Otherwise, Song Chen didn't know, but he had a hunch that it was definitely not a good thing.

Chen Lang raised his eyebrows, seeing his changed face, he picked up the water glass and said, "I'm just kidding, the water is warm, let's drink it."

Song Chen took the water, lowered his head to hide the panic on his face, his soft hair hung down, making his skin whiter and more translucent, except for the back of his neck, which was all red.

"What time is it? Where's my phone?" Song Chen wanted to get out of bed, but his legs were limp as hell, as if he had run 1000 meters in a physical test.

He gave up, continued to sit on the bed slowly, and found that what he was wearing was not a school uniform, it was much wider, and it was obviously Chen Lang's clothes.

You don't have to guess who replaced it.

Song Chen froze, trying to comfort himself to be calm.

They are all men, he has me and I have.

Maybe even bigger than his!

"Dinner is ready, go back after dinner, your driver is not so fast." Chen Lang found out his mobile phone and gave it to Song Chen.

Song Chen turned on the phone, and a bunch of messages and missed calls popped up, all of which belonged to Zhou Ning.

Just as he was about to call back, he felt Chen Lang put his hands on his shoulders and neck, and his slender fingers brushed the back of his neck unconsciously.

The drizzle-like touch stimulated Song Chen through his nerves.

Song Chen raised his head. Under the dazzling light, Chen Lang's face was calm and handsome, and Song Chen's appearance was reflected in his deep black eyes. He said, "The food is ready."

"it is good."

Walking to the door, Chen Lang heard the person behind him say: "Chen Lang, don't touch my neck next time."

He was answered by a door closing.

There are four simple dishes and one soup on the dinner table. It looks very good and smells very good. I didn't feel it when I was lying in bed before, but now when I see the food, Song Chen's stomach growls from hunger.

He sat and looked around, only the two of them.

Asked suspiciously: "Just us? Doesn't your grandma eat?"

"She's already eaten." Chen Lang paused for a while, his expression was a little gloomy, "She doesn't want to eat with me."

Song Chen froze for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

He hadn't been to Chen Lang's house a few times, but he could feel his grandmother's attitude towards Chen Lang was very cold.

It can even be said to be disgusting.

"What about your parents?"

It seems that they have never seen them at home, so it is possible that they are as busy as his parents without touching the ground.

This time Chen Lang's tone was more indifferent, "Dead."

The balls picked up fell back into the plate with a thud, Song Chen quickly retracted his chopsticks, pretended nothing happened, and said sorry softly.

Chen Lang put the ball into his bowl, "It's okay."

Song Chen didn't speak anymore, and the two finished their meal quietly.

Not to mention it's delicious, it's on par with Aunt Lin's.

After the meal, Chen Lang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and his movements looked very skillful. Song Chen put his empty bowl into the sink, hesitated, "Do you need help?"

Chen Lang: "Need."

Song Chen blinked, and I'm just being polite, how can I wash dishes?

But Chen Lang was really rude, and even made a seat for him, so Song Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Cannibalism has a short mouth and soft hands, don't blame me if it breaks.

He said he was helping, but he didn't really do anything. He just stood by and handed Chen Lang the washed bowl, and he didn't even get his hands dirty in the end.

Soon Uncle Wang was downstairs. Song Chen took his things and dawdled at the door a few times. He didn't say until the sensor light dimmed, "Thank you for today."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Lang laughed, and the sensor light at the door turned on at the right time, and the warm yellow light reflected Chen Lang's smiling face.

It actually made Song Chen feel a little better.

Song Chen was ashamed, "Laughing fart, let's go."

The stairs he stepped on crept up and down, and the sensor lights went all the way downstairs. Chen Lang closed the door, turned around and saw his grandma coming out at some time and turning on the TV in the living room.

At this time, the phone rang, and Chen Lang took it out to look at it, his face darkened, and he hurried back to the room.

"what's up?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very irritable, Chen Lang's expression became more and more cold, his jaw was tense, as if trying to hold back something.

It took a long time to hear Chen Lang snort, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Let's see again."

Hang up the phone, the good mood before is gone.

When Song Chen came home, he saw a person sitting in the living room, it was Zhou Ning.

Eyes closed as if asleep.

Song Chen went over and patted him lightly, "Gou Ning!"

But Zhou Ning was not frightened. He didn't even move. He opened his eyes and looked Song Chen up and down, saying, "You changed your clothes."

Then came another sentence, "It belongs to Chen Lang."

Not a question, but an affirmation.

It just sounded weird, Song Chen scratched his face, sat down, "Yeah, something happened, my clothes were dirty, by the way, tell me what homework you left today."

"Song Chen." Zhou Ning called out his full name and asked, "How long have we known each other?"

Song Chen was puzzled, and calculated in his heart, "Ten years or so."

They have been in the same class since primary school, but they went to the next city later.

Zhou Ning: "How long have you known Chen Lang?"

"More than a year." Song Chen clicked his tongue and pushed him, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"I have known you for ten years, and Chen Lang has only been for more than a year. You actually asked me to go out in the toilet in the afternoon? Then you just left with him? Do you know how many times I called you?"

Speaking of it, Zhou Ning was still furious, especially when he thought of Chen Lang's aggressive talking.

fuck.

When he and Song Chen were sitting together playing in the sand, Chen Lang didn't even know where he was.

He took out the cigarette, lit the lighter a few times but failed to light it, and became even more angry.Song Chen took it before he threw the lighter, lit it for him, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, there's really something wrong, I didn't send you a message to explain, besides, what would you do when you got into a fight with him? I can't stop you."

Zhou Ning took a deep breath, "What's the matter?"

Song Chen kept his mouth shut and didn't reply, Zhou Ning stood up and walked around the coffee table a few times, feeling annoyed.

"It's too late. You used to annoy Chen Lang every day. I was worried that you would provoke him. I don't know if you are in the first year of high school. He is not easy to provoke. You have been in contact with him a lot during this period. Others don't know, but I can see it." In my eyes, the wristband on your hand belongs to Chen Lang."

Song Chen immediately hid his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Zhou Ning snorted coldly, "That wristband is limited, and even if you have money, you can't buy it. I have seen Chen Lang wear it before."

He was so angry that his brain hurt, he smoked another cigarette, "I'm not your mother, I'm stopping you from making friends, why are you covering it up, you can't tell me anything, you have to Have a little secret with Chen Lang."

Zhou Ning sat here and thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was pointless to be angry, it was Song Chen's own business.

But not angry and very angry.

He treated him like a younger brother for several years, but turned around and got along with others.

He's still someone who's been hated all along.

I've only heard of girls being fickle, but I've never seen a man be so fickle.

day.

Just thinking about it makes me want to hit someone.

"There's no such thing as a little secret, it's just that Chen Lang needs help with a little thing." Song Chen comforted him, feeling inexplicably moved in his heart.

He has been withdrawn since he was a child, and he will not take the initiative unless others come. Except for Zhou Ning, he has always been alone.

Although he often scolds him as Gou Ning, he really treats him as a brother, but he doesn't say it out loud.

I used to think several times that it would be great if he really had an older brother like Zhou Ning.

In this way, even if his parents ignore him, he will not feel too sad.

"Besides, my friend has always been you? Don't be angry, I don't have anything to do with him, and I won't have much contact with him in the future. How about I give your homework to the university in the future?"

Zhou Ning bit his cigarette butt and said, "I can't get into your university."

Song Chen put his arm around his shoulders, "The same place is enough, the requirements are not high."

Zhou Ning finally laughed out loud, held him down, rubbed his hair, and pinched his face.

To put it aside, Song Chen would have beaten someone early.

But it's not good to be good now.

The two quarreled on the sofa for a while, Zhou Ning held up his clothes and said, "Remember to return the clothes to others tomorrow, study hard, and avoid contact with others if you have nothing to do. Does he know if he passed the exam earlier?"

Song Chen: "I know."

Zhou Ning shook his head, "It's been a year and I haven't passed the first place in the exam, shame on me."

Song Chen couldn't bear it anymore, and threw him with a pillow, "Is it annoying, whoever has not passed the test, you are the only one present!"

The author has something to say:

Zhou Ning: Don't play with him in the future.

Song Chen nodded: good good good good

Chen Lang bared his neck: Come and bite.

It's not that Zhou Ning likes Chenchen, but as a brother, he gets angry when he sees his cabbage facing others.