his back

11.

Ji Chennan still received a call from his mother.

It's morning, so I don't know exactly what time it is.At that time, he was still sleeping, his consciousness was in a daze, and he heard the mobile phone beside the bed ringing, buzzing, and making endless noise.

Ji Chennan turned over irritably, but because the bed was too small, he was squeezed together with Song Wan who was also woken up.

The two of them felt the heat on the one hand, but on the other hand they didn't want to get up. They were in various shapes on the bed.

Finally, the little boss moaned impatiently, and began to push Ji Chennan with his hands. After several times of pushing, the man who felt like he was about to fall off the bed helplessly pulled the phone on the counter with his eyes dazed while his curled hair was up.

"Hey--"

Ji Chennan lay back on the bed upright, his tone full of sleepiness.

The little boss next to him turned around with a thin quilt on his back, Ji Chennan was not reconciled, so he reached in and touched the other's bare|exposed back.

Song Wan groaned and refused to wake up, making the last desperate struggle.

"Nannan? Nannan?"

These two sounds were like the king of Hades urging his life in hell. When Ji Chennan heard it, his drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and he woke up in an instant.He pulled his hand away, sat up hastily, and replied in a low voice: "Mom."

It was pitiful that the back was empty without the caress of warm fingers. The little boss who was originally greedy for Duke Zhou opened his eyes.Stubbornly not wanting to turn around, but curious about what he was talking about, she quietly pricked up her ears.

Weak movements came from time to time, probably because Ji Chennan thought that the other party was still sleeping and deliberately slowed down. After the bed creaked a few times, the side was completely empty, and the stretched quilt drooped obediently on the bed.Song Wan writhed back and forth, carefully wrapping the quilt all over her body as if in revenge.

Sure enough, it is still comfortable to sleep alone.I can't help but sigh in my heart.

There was complete silence from the side, Song Wan waited for a few seconds, finally reluctantly raised her head halfway, and saw Ji Chennan walking out after putting on his trousers, and closing the bedroom door intimately.

The voice of the phone call was inaudible at all.

Hmph, Song Wan was inexplicably dissatisfied, and sulked, she lay back on the bed and pushed the pillow brought by the other party to the floor.

Ji Chennan used his shoulders to help hold the phone, pulled up his pants neatly with both hands, and walked out while responding to his mother's questioning.He walked straight to the balcony, and the outside was bright white. Ji Chennan looked around and found that there were still a few breakfast stalls left, and felt that it was too early to wake up.

Still feeling drowsy, he hurriedly lit a cigarette.

"Huh? Huh?" Consciousness was a little divergent. He listened to it several times before he heard his mother asking him why it took him so long to answer the phone. "Mom." The long voice called out aggrievedly, "Today is the weekend."

The beautiful wish of sleeping late was broken in this way.

Mother Ji: "Don't act like a baby to me. I don't like this."

Ji Chennan: "..." Huh.

Ji's mother, who came prepared, began to ask the teacher: "Why didn't you answer the phone call yesterday?"

yesterday--

Ji Chennan couldn't hold back and took a deep puff of cigarette. The morning is the most likely time to misfire, and his mother's words instantly led Ji Chennan to run towards his biological instincts, and he was in a state where eight horses couldn't pull him back.

Yesterday, he and Song Wan went to the supermarket and wandered around wantonly.The supermarket is huge, with two floors, and you can buy food and daily necessities. Song Wan ordered two cans of beer for the first time, while Ji Chennan was more extravagant and chose a bottle of red wine.They made so many preparations because they made an appointment to watch ghost movies together at home at night.

Ji Chennan hasn't spent time on movies for a long time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was very dark, all the lights in the house were turned off, two big men nestled on the slightly old fabric sofa and watched, rented a DVD, and the TV with a small screen first glowed Blue light, followed by an eerie tone came from inside.

He heard that it was an older Hong Kong movie, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He only remembered that Song Wan watched it seriously and was very scared.Holding a large bag of potato chips very close to him.To talk about the general impressions of last night, it is that the taste of red wine paired with beer is very strange, but it is very easy to get drunk. The wine evaporates wantonly in the closed space, slowly corroding and teasing the mind.Ji Chennan remembered that it was he who put Song Wan's shoulder first, but he forgot who kissed who first, lips and tongue intertwined, heat mixed with saliva.In the end, Ji Chennan pressed the little boss on the sofa, kissed him on the forehead, and looked at his bewildered face.

The spooky soundtrack and pictures turned into a kind of evil taste. Song Wan was afraid of ghosts, so she would wrap her legs around him. Ji Chennan snorted and let himself go deeper smoothly.

The other side yelled a few more words, and Ji Chennan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Yes, yes." The man didn't listen to anything at all, and played too crazy last night, "You are right, mother." He pinched his nose and assumed a coping attitude.

Mama Bai: "???"

I was really angry, and when I heard the tone of my son, I didn't listen at all.

"Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Ji Chennan: "Huh?"

Bitter cigarettes can't shake the consciousness of snooze.

Mother Bai held back her temper: "I said, do you know that Bai Mu came to you?! She just arrived yesterday. I called you just to ask you, a silly boy, to pick up other girls, but it turned out that you were fine, no Answering mother's phone call, causing the girl's family to look for a place to live alone, this person is not familiar with the place..."

Ji Chennan couldn't help but yawned: "Bai Mu? That's the one at my cousin's wedding last time..."

"That's right." Seeing that her son still remembered, Mother Bai quickly stopped nagging and said happily, "That's the girl. She's here to play for a few days. She doesn't have any acquaintances here. You have to take good care of her."

Ji Chennan: "She's not familiar with this place, why did she come here?"

The taste of the cigarette seemed to have changed, and it was so bitter that he couldn't hold it.

"Stupid son." Bai's mother smiled with a deep meaning, "Of course it was me and your aunt Bai who encouraged you. You are old enough to think about getting married."

Ji Chennan was vague: "I'm fine..."

Seriously, he is only 29 years old, or 30 if he is vague, and he is still an age suitable for hard work.

"You young people are like this. I understand. When you are not married, you are not in a hurry. You will know your wife is good after you get married." Bai's mother said, "Isn't it Sunday today? Remember to take Bai Mu to walk everywhere Have fun, if you don't go, you will feel better when you come back."

Ji Chennan: "There's nothing fun here..."

"Stop talking." Mama Bai interrupted seriously, and immediately said with a smile, "Mom has something else to do, so I won't talk to you anymore. The weather is so nice, so don't sleep anymore. I'll send you Bai Mu's phone number later , you take the initiative to contact her, remember, you took the initiative to contact her, that's it, hang up first, bye."

There was a beeping sound from the phone.

Ji Chennan stood there for a while, the cigarette in his mouth kept burning upwards, but he didn't care.

The man was inexplicably anxious, he couldn't explain clearly, as if something was holding his feet, making him a little at a loss.He walked back and forth twice in the small balcony, and finally scratched his hair helplessly.

good weather? !Ji Chennan squinted his eyes and looked out. It's so sunny and hot, what's wrong? !

The most suitable thing is to stay in Boss Song's small apartment and not go anywhere, which is the best.

Even though he didn't want to, Ji Chennan had to do something after what his mother said.

Besides, it was expected from the beginning.

He is a man, and he will always get married and have children in the future. This is a normal course of action. As for the little boss, he was relegated to the window period and entertainment a long time ago.They won't be all the way.

--Really?

There was a faint voice in my heart asking.

Regardless, Ji Chennan walked out of the balcony, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and walked towards the bedroom.

——In February, you thought so when we first met, is it still the same now?

We are just a simple gun|friend relationship.Ji Chennan pursed his lips.

Has a bitter taste.Cigarettes really linger.

—Then why are you so restless?Is it not worth being happy to leave this improper and depressive relationship and make a new girlfriend soon?

Ji Chennan ignored it, reached out and turned the doorknob.

The door slowly opened, and the man swallowed strangely.

"Ji Chennan." Tang Ming's voice said, "You probably fell in love with him."

Standing at the door, Ji Chennan saw Song Wan, who was sleeping, sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapping her hands in a thin quilt, and the part of her neck that was accidentally exposed was also covered with purple hickey marks.The little boss looked confused, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.He lowered his head as if he was about to fall asleep, but when he heard the sound, he raised his head suddenly, as if disturbed, and frowned with displeasure. When he saw him, his round eyes lit up.

puff- puff-

The inexplicable throbbing swept over, and Ji Chennan stood stiffly in place.

Ahhh, it's really bad, as expected, morning is a time that will lead people's thoughts to run wild.

"Well?"

Song Wan who was sitting on the bed was drowsy from waiting.

He was just curious at first, but he couldn't hear anything when he was close to the door, so he returned to the bed indignantly, and was very unhappy with such a sneaky gesture.I am the master of the house, Song Wan thought, whatever I want to do should be aboveboard.

So Song Wan, who wanted to be upright, sat on the bed, so that Ji Chennan would feel guilty when he came in.

Waited and waited, and then naturally evolved into stubbornly holding the ground.

"Huh?" Song Wan blinked and looked at Ji Chennan at the door.

I don't know if it's because he just woke up with dizzy eyes, but the man who always consciously dominates everything turned red in the face.

In the sun outside?

After a pause, Ji Chennan walked in, without looking at the little boss, and went straight to the closet.There were two rare pieces of change of clothes in there, but Ji Chennan forced them in. Song Wan threatened to throw them into the trash can several times, but in the end they survived unharmed in the closet, and they were placed with Song Wan's clothes. together.

"woke up?"

He asked, thinking that the weekend should not be too formal, and put the tie back.

"Ah."

Song Wan replied, got out of bed wrapped in a quilt, walked a little closer, but not so close to her eyes, stood still, and watched Ji Chennan get dressed.This is to go out?Song Wan murmured in her heart, where are you going?

Ji Chennan knew that Song Wan was staring at him, the sense of presence was too obvious, a bit like secretly observing the .jpg emoticon pack, which made Ji Chennan's hands shaking his collar button.

Song Wan seemed to be waiting for him to show his cards and take the initiative to reveal his movements. He didn't speak or move, just watched.

Ji Chennan, who was defeated, had no choice but to reach out and rub the little boss's hair: "Aren't you going to brush your teeth and wash your face?"

"Oh." Song Wan turned around, took two steps outside, turned back to stare at him, and walked out of the bedroom unwillingly after a second or two.

Ji Chennan shook his head.

Blinded by curiosity, Song Wan realized that she was still wrapped in a blanket when she reached the bathroom.Wanting to go into the room to get it, he felt that Ji Chennan would laugh at him for being too stupid, so he simply washed his shirt shirtless.

Song Wan looked at herself in the mirror, wearing only a pair of underwear.The light seeping in from the open window was bright and white, and the traces from the neck to the chest were slightly frightening.It was all caused by "fake wine", Song Wan blushed unconsciously, thinking of Ji Chennan's whiteness just now, she suddenly became unbalanced.

What's more, on Sunday, he went out with his back on his back.

The little boss hurriedly turned on the faucet and poured some cold water on his face, trying to suppress the subtle anger that had ignited.

After washing up, Song Wan shyly wrapped the quilt again and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he came out, he saw Ji Chennan standing at the door, as if waiting for him.His face instantly became hot, and he wondered if he had noticed the way he looked in front of the mirror just now.

Ji Chennan: "I'm still thinking about how you brush your teeth and wash your face like this."

Cut, Song Wan turned her face away and underestimated him.

Ji Chennan approached, "Hair is all wet." Mo rubbed Song Wan's forehead hair that was still dripping, "I wash my face so carelessly."

Song Wan stood there dumbfounded, it was not easy to raise her head in this state, and secretly glanced out of the corner of her eye.I can't see the whole picture. From the perspective of the little owner of the noodle shop, I can only see a small section of wrist and a well-shaped chin protruding from the unbuttoned cuffs.Ji Chennan's hands are slender, with well-defined joints and neat and round nails. They usually look very beautiful, but once something like that happens, they will become dexterous and lustful.Song Wan recalled last night, the dim light and shadow of the TV, he covered it with his arm impatiently, and saw Ji Chennan licking the liquid stained on his finger from the gap, the liquid was released after he released——

The little boss felt like he was going to explode.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Chennan snorted, let go of his extremely pitiful ravaged hair, and entered the bathroom from the side, "Don't get dressed yet."

Song Wan turned around, and Ji Chennan skillfully picked up another cup and toothbrush on the shelf to brush his teeth.

Terrible, the little boss suddenly felt dizzy, and ran into the room like a bunny.

It seems that since sharing the secrets in my heart without fear of death, my heart has become more accepting, and I have become weirdly bold, as if I regard the other party's generous treatment as a source of pride.After she reacted, Song Wan realized that the single apartment that originally belonged to her was gradually filled with other things, such as pillows, a change of clothes and toothbrushes for convenience. Although some of them were newly bought, it cannot be denied that they were constantly eating away And the speed is unimaginably fast.

Song Wan actually didn't notice that Ji Chennan's washing cup was placed with him because he watched it too many times!Otherwise, you must throw that thing in the toilet!

He randomly chose a suit of clothes to put on, and then made the bed a little bit, and kicked Ji Chennan's pillow to the bottom of the bed.

When he went out, it happened that Ji Chennan was also getting ready to come out of the bathroom.

The man who had cleaned and combed his hair looked radiant. The one-piece dark blue shirt showed off the advantages of his figure, and the collar button was loosened uncomfortably, exposing his neck and collarbone.Song Wan secretly clicked his tongue, a little disgusted.In his opinion, Ji Chennan is like a flower peacock, with hormones that want to stun people all over his body.

Such a wave, bah bah bah.

Ji Chennan: "Do you want breakfast?"

"Huh?" Song Wanba blinked her eyes, thinking that the gorgeous Ji Chennan would be eager to go out.

Ji Chennan: "Don't you want to eat? I can cook."

"You will?" Song Wan cast a puzzled expression.

Ji Chennan: "Uh, I can still cook a simple breakfast, such as porridge, do you want porridge? I drank so much wine yesterday..."

Song Wan got a headache when she thought of how bold she was yesterday, and hurriedly refused.

Ji Chennan expected that the unprovoked little boss would immediately refuse: "What about the bread slices from last time?"

Song Wan was confused: "You want to make breakfast so much? Are you hungry?"

Ji Chennan vaguely replied: "No." He just wanted to delay for a while.

Also, you're trying too hard to be honest.

No matter when he was dressing or brushing his teeth, or now, when he raised his eyes to look at him, he tirelessly sent out the signal of "stare—" and almost raised his eyebrows and shouted where are you going.

Ji Chennan was frightened by this slightly disgusting thought.

Song Wan said honestly: "I got up too early, I don't have much appetite yet."

"Okay." Ji Chennan took a step back, "What's for lunch?"

"Noon?!" Song Wan showed joy, "Are you coming back for lunch?"

At that moment, Ji Chennan actually felt that if the little boss was a dog, he would wag his tail excitedly and prick his ears.

He's crazy?Is he crazy or—

"Maybe, you don't go to the noodle shop?"

Caught being lazy, Song Wan hummed for a long time: "Today is Sunday, I don't want to go, those regular guests will understand."

"I understand that you are so lazy." Ji Chennan laughed at him.

"You—!" Song Wan gritted her teeth.

The two of them didn't realize it, but without authorization and automatically, they took this apartment that belonged to Song Wan as their common home.

Maybe that's the worst of it.

After dawdling, Ji Chennan finally looked at the time with conscience, knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, and walked out while talking about the topic: "How about eating chicken at noon?"

Song Wan also followed suit.

"Kung Pao Chicken? Do you like this?"

Ji Chennan: "I tasted it last time, and it's quite delicious, and I was more impressed."

I have to say that the little boss's cooking skills are still commendable.

Song Wan: "Okay, then I'll go out and buy some later."

His heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and he kept staring at it, but the man just refused to receive the signal.

Seeing that Ji Chennan was about to put on his shoes and leave, he finally couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice awkwardly: "You... are you going out?"

As far as it is so obvious, the little boss's question is obviously nonsense.

But even a nonsense sentence was enough to surprise Ji Chennan.

He actually took the initiative to ask, Ji Chennan looked sideways.

In the past, Song Wan always felt that she was inferior to others, and regarded Ji Chennan as a debt-seeking employer, and she dealt with it day by day.Even if it's related to me, I hesitate to think whether it's too much.Panic and fear, worrying that others will scold you for it.

Sure enough, meeting Ji Chennan's probing eyes, Song Wan showed her true colors, and lowered her head in awe: "Can't you say?"

Can't you say it?It's okay not to say.The little boss intends to step down for himself.

Ji Chennan: "Yes, let's go out, I have something to do."

Huh?The answer was like a small hook, hooking the itchy Song Wan with a wicked heart.

"one person?"

"No." Ji Chennan opened the door, "Two."

The man had already walked out, and at the end he added backwards: "It's a woman."

Song Wan: "Huh?"

Ji Chennan: "Curious?"

Just as Song Wan was about to reply, the other party immediately said, "I didn't tell you." Then he slammed the door shut.

Song Wan, who was left passive, was itchy with anger.

Molesting the little boss really made her feel better.

Ji Chennan went downstairs quickly all the way, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.

It wasn't until the parking lot, until I got into the car, that this mood began to fade, and then it became a calm pool of stagnant water.He copied the phone number sent by Ji's mother, transferred to the dial page, looked at the string of unfamiliar numbers, hesitated for two seconds, and pressed the dial button.

After beeping twice, it was connected, and Ji Chennan leaned the phone to his ear: "Hello."

The voice was charming with a smile, but what I saw in the rearview mirror of the car was an expressionless face.