【Rebirth】Late Cool

The night is hazy, and the transparent glass isolates the noise and cold from the outside world, but the light of asparagus comes in, sprinkles on the ground, and sprinkles on the edge of the gray bed sheet.

Suddenly, a palm climbed to the edge of the bed sheet as if struggling, with five fingers spread out, joints bent, fingertips buttoning the bed sheet one by one following the rhythm of panting.

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The after-effects of the hallucinogens were too great. After Zhou Xiangwan took a shower, he didn't even blow his hair lazily. After wiping it half dry, he lay down on the bed, and a pair of European-style big double eyelids kept fighting.

When Wu Liang came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhou Xiangwan's dead dog looking so mournful.

The frightening thing is that apart from a little pain in his butt, he is still in good spirits.

Is it true that there is no plowed land, only exhausted cattle?

"Young Master Zhou, sit up, and I'll blow your hair."

Zhou Xiangwan stared in confusion, hugged Wu Liang's waist, buried his face in his soft stomach, and muttered, "Who are you calling Young Master Zhou? You were crying and calling me husband just now."

"Hey, by the way, have you ever heard of Killing Matt and Washing, Cutting and Blowing? It's too suitable for the occasion. Let me sing a part for you, oh, baby..."

……

Wu Liang turned the hair dryer to the maximum setting, and started snoring expressionlessly on the hair on his head.

Zhou Xiangwan ate yellow hair as soon as he opened his mouth, and shut up obediently and knowingly.

The warm air from the hair dryer brushed over his scalp, and there was the same roaring sound in his ears. He smelled the cold fragrance of Wu Liang's body and fell into a deep sleep.

After Wu Liang finished drying his hair, he carefully helped Zhou Xiangwan to lie down, and then sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

His reflex arc, which can circle the earth twice, finally sparked belatedly.

Did he and Zhou Xiangwan do this?

Is this a qualitative leap in the definition of intimacy?

He froze for a while, unable to figure it out for a while.Wu Liang tilted his head and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and habitually took out two small medicine bottles.

After he broke up with Du Ruo, he fell into a relatively serious insomnia, and swallowing two sleeping pills before going to bed has become his daily routine.

Wu Liang turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xiangwan, his face was sunk in the white pillow, looking very peaceful.

He thought for a while, put down the medicine again, moved his body and lay down carefully beside Zhou Xiangwan. This was the first time since he remembered that he slept on the same bed with someone else. It was so quiet that he could hear others clearly. The sound of shallow breathing.

Can't sleep.

He turned around to face Zhou Xiangwan, decided to take another look at him, and then went to take sleeping pills.

Forget it, give me a kiss.

Holding his breath, his face turned red before he could barely get close to Zhou Xiangwan's face.

Where are you kissing?Hair gets in the way...

Stretching out his hand to brush Zhou Xiangwan's hair away, there was a sudden thunder and lightning outside the window, illuminating half of the sky.

Zhou Xiangwan turned over, hugged him accurately, and fell asleep again.His heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to move.He thought, it was so strange why he was nervous even though he had done all the more intimate things just now.

He closed his eyes and grabbed the corner of Zhou Xiangwan's clothes.

The rain outside the window pattered.

It turned out to be this feeling of being hugged by someone, wrapped in a strange and warm breath, and their breaths mixed together, like two intertwined trees.

Just lie down for a while, and take sleeping pills when he stops holding him.

As he thought about it, his consciousness gradually blurred.

The cold current has swept across 23 provinces and cities across the country, and winter is here.