teenage lover

Jiang Wenyuan came out from the back door with his schoolbag on his back, and the eyes of the person standing next to the small flower bed happened to fall on him. Two seconds later, Rong Sheng looked away unhurriedly, waiting for him to come to his side.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Having a crush on someone else is probably the most despicable thing in the world, and Jiang Wenyuan suddenly doesn't want to break up with him anymore - such a day will be one day, even if he has a girlfriend, it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be a matter of time.

Rong Sheng forced him to arrange a date with Luo Si.Jiang Wenyuan put on a cold face and resolutely refused to cooperate, and Rong Sheng was furious, saying that he had already promised others in advance, and now if he doesn't help, he will lose the appointment.

No one expected this to be a date for three people.

"I'm here to supervise him." Rong Sheng said otherwise the kid might find an excuse to run away in less than half an hour.

Before Rong Sheng came, he reminded Jiang Wenyuan to be more careful, and don't act like a date with him.These words became a prophecy, Rong Sheng and Luo Si had known each other for several years, and they had a lot of common topics when they chatted, Jiang Wenyuan didn't feel embarrassed to take out his mobile phone to play, looked out the window for a while, scratched his neck, reluctantly listened to the two of them talking.

Luo Si went to the toilet before serving the food.

Luo Si sat across from the two, and Rong Sheng sat beside him. He asked Jiang Wenyuan if he didn't like her very much.

"No." Jiang Wenyuan pinched the center of his eyebrows, his eyes focused on Rong Sheng's hand pouring him tea.

"Don't always make me talk." Rong Sheng put down the teapot, "I don't let you strike up a conversation, can you answer her questions instead?"

"I have nothing to say."

The tealight burns quietly, and the scented tea in the glass teapot boils and rolls, making a slight sound.Rong Sheng asked him what to see outside the window.

"I may be short-sighted." Jiang Wenyuan narrowed his eyes, and he pointed to the signboard downstairs with blue and white characters and asked Rong Sheng if he could see the row of small characters at the bottom.

"Yes. Contact number 126..."

"It takes a lot of effort to see clearly." He can still see the blackboard clearly, and he is considered to be nearsighted, even without glasses.

"It can't be any deeper, you are not suitable for glasses at all." Rong Sheng wanted to say that he has nothing to recommend him, he is stupid and lazy, and he doesn't care about anything, so he can only make do with his face to deceive others. In the future, wearing a pair of glasses will make your face look ugly, so who else would want it?

"It's just that you're not used to it." Jiang Wenyuan frowned and retorted.

"I can imagine it." Rong Sheng said, "When you put on your glasses, it's like..."

Buzzing and vibrating sound suddenly sounded, it was Luo Si's mobile phone, and on the lit screen were "Qi Xiaoyuan" three big characters.

That night, Duan Ye got drunk and smelt of alcohol and groped him.Jiang Wenyuan went to the toilet and came back to find him lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Jiang Wenyuan wanted to leave directly, but when he looked up, he saw the fat-bellied Mediterranean looking at the two of them like a wolf, but he still dragged him out of the bar door.

The cold wind blew over, and the two of them became clearer.Duan Ye was holding on to the corner of the wall until he vomited faintly, his legs were limp when he was done, and if Jiang Wenyuan hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed on the spot at any moment. "There's a..." Duan Ye hiccupped. The scorching breath hit Jiang Wenyuan's neck, making him extremely uncomfortable, "There is... a nice hotel, cheap and..."

Jiang Wenyuan was not in the mood to serve this drunk who couldn't even walk, if he wasn't afraid of being raped first and then killed, he would have taken a taxi home by himself.Not to mention whether they can still go to bed when they are so drunk, it would be bad luck if they took off their clothes and got spit all over.He patiently asked where his family lived several times to no avail, he closed his eyes slightly, his mind was dazed and his body was hot.He knew that he was drunk enough, and he was afraid that he would be unconscious soon.

Late at night, the nearby bars, cafes and dance halls are more lively.Jiang Wenyuan was shivering from the cold, he couldn't get anything out of Duan Ye's mouth, so he thought about opening a room for him to sleep.

He dug out for a long time, but couldn't find the ID card from the layers of Duan Ye's wallet, and was so angry that he almost threw the wallet in his face.

Duan Ye's cell phone rang, and the screen displayed "Qi Xiaoyuan". As soon as he answered the phone, he was scolded all over his face.

"Duan Ye is drunk." Jiang Wenyuan cleared his throat and interrupted him, "Can you come pick him up?"

"Who are you? Are you in bed?"

Duan Ye stared at him with a dazed expression, as if he wanted to snatch the phone from his hand, but he didn't move after all, and listened obediently to Zhu Zi.

"Who are you?" The person on the other end of the phone was very serious.

Jiang Wenyuan roared with the fire lit up by the smell of alcohol: "You either come to pick him up or tell me where he lives?"

"Fuck/your mother!"

Jiang Wenyuan picked up the phone and stuffed it back into Duan Ye's pocket.Duan Ye's eyes were blurred, he hugged the pillar and made out for a long time, until he was so drunk that he floated rationally to the nine layers of clouds.

He threw Duan Ye on the sofa and tried his best to climb up to the second floor and let himself sleep on the bed.

The next morning was a little awkward for both of them.After Duan Ye took a shower, he came down from upstairs wearing a set of old clothes from Jiang Wenyuan, and his slippers clattered on the wooden stairs.

"Live alone?" he said in a tone of disbelief. "Fuck! It would be so cool if it was mine!"

He came back from a walk in the dining room on the balcony, and sat down on the sofa, with the collar of his yellowed old shirt wide open.He asked Jiang Wenyuan if he could adopt him. Seeing no one answered, he rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Just kidding, did I go crazy with alcohol last night? For example...forcibly kissing you or something?"

"No." He refused the drunken kiss.Jiang Wenyuan rummaged through the cabinet under the coffee table, and finally took out a can of moldy tea. He threw the tin can back into the cabinet, poured half a cup of boiling water for Duan Ye, and said there was no tea.

"Still making tea? Are you so old-fashioned?"

In fact, Jiang Wenyuan didn't know how to receive guests at all, making tea was the only thing he could think of, and asked him what he wanted kindly.

"Ice beer or something..." Duan Ye shrugged, with a smile on his face, he stood up and said that it was not important.

The light smell of cigarettes and the mint flavor of toothpaste lingered between the lips and teeth of the two.After all, Duan Ye was experienced, his tongue nimbly swam and teased in his mouth, like a cloud in the wind, and his kissing hands also reached in from the hem of his clothes.

Jiang Wenyuan leaned against the cabinet with his back. When Duan Ye reached into his pants, he was a little flustered, but soon calmed down, closed his eyes and let him caress obediently.

They got each other out with their hands, the sound of the microwave came, Jiang Wenyuan opened his eyes, and said slowly that breakfast was ready.

Duan Ye's hands touched his buttocks, dissatisfied that he was thinking about breakfast at this time, and pulled off his pants without hesitation.

"Lubricant?" Duan Ye lowered his head and nibbled on his neck and asked.

"what?"

"I'll go, aren't you a virgin?" Duan Ye let go of him, and the two looked at each other in disheveled clothes for half a second. Duan Ye laughed first, "Forget it, then let me serve you Once, to be your sex enlightenment teacher or something..."

Duan Ye told him to lie down, and found the lubricant from his small bag, feeling that virgins are really troublesome, and it is basically impossible to have fun with virgins, except for being handsome.

The two fell together again, and just as Jiang Wenyuan was in a daze and getting better, the doorbell rang.

Duan Ye bit his lips in dissatisfaction, saying how difficult and dangerous this get-up cannon is.

Jiang Wenyuan took a low breath, and lazily said that someone called him in the morning.

Duan Ye yelled at him why he didn't say it earlier, and jumped up from him in shock. He didn't have time to put on the pants he picked up, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"He asked me to tell him the address, and he will come to pick you up."

"Why did you answer my call?" Duan Ye was mad, and shouted at Jiang Wenyuan. He tore off the phone and put it in his pocket, drank half a glass of water on the table, and asked when he would answer it. phone.

"You didn't wake up..."

The doorbell rang again.To Duan Ye, the degree of horror was no less than that of a ghost knocking on the door.

"Can I jump out of the window? Don't open the door." He walked back and muttered, "Don't open the door and pretend no one is there. No, how about it, you go open the door and say that I left early in the morning. "

The person standing outside the door slapped Jiang Wenyuan before he could react.Jiang Wenyuan didn't realize what happened, the two of them were fighting and rolling in front of the porch.

Although the comer was aggressive, he was half a head shorter than Jiang Wenyuan and thinner, so he was quickly suppressed by him on the ground.Jiang Wenyuan pressed him for half a minute, waited for his breath to stabilize and the people under him stopped struggling before getting up and going back to the room.

Just as Jiang Wenyuan stepped on the threshold, the scene in front of him flashed, and he was pushed away by Duan Ye who appeared out of nowhere.The flower pot hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Duan Ye rushed out and hugged the waist of the man with red eyes, shouting, "Are you crazy? Qi Xiaoyuan, are you fucking crazy?"

Didn't have a good time that night.

I bought two tickets for the concert first, and the one I bought temporarily was not connected to the two seats, and was separated by a few rows.

Rong Sheng looked at the seat map on Jiang Wenyuan's phone and said that he was not interested in listening.

The three of them looked at each other for a long time, and Luo Si, who was sitting opposite them, finally conceded, saying that they would stop listening, and they could do something else interesting, such as singing, and then looked at Jiang Wenyuan pointedly.

Rong Sheng was puzzled, and said that Jiang Wenyuan could sing with his voice when it was just the two of them, why would he be afraid of being born with one more person this time.

With only two people present, Jiang Wenyuan was willing to sing to entertain Rong Sheng, but that didn't mean he was willing to please anyone.He insisted not to do such a thing that lost his dignity. No matter how well Rong Sheng and Luo Si sang together, there was no reason to put the "male lead" aside.

A slap failed, no matter how determined Luo Si was, Jiang Wenyuan would not be able to cooperate unintentionally, and she left after singing the song on the pretext of having something to do.

Seeing her figure disappear at the end of the road, Rong Sheng felt a bit of resentment against iron, and almost wanted to grab Jiang Wenyuan by the collar and scold him.

As soon as Rong Sheng turned around, he bumped into someone, and only then did he realize that Jiang Wenyuan was standing behind him, still very close.

The expression on his face is like this most of the time—calm, with no expression of emotion or anger.This face is close at hand.Rong Sheng stared at it for half a second, and both of them hurriedly took half a step aside, and he asked Jiang Wenyuan if he wanted to come to his house.

"No need." Jiang Wenyuan said that his house was just behind these streets, very close, and it took only ten minutes to walk there.

Rong Sheng suddenly remembered that for many years, Jiang Wenyuan lived in his house for countless days, but he never visited his house once.

He brought Jiang Wenyuan into his world, and he was willing to consider many things for him, but he rarely stepped into his field to explore things related to him.

He is willing to share all his joys, sorrows and joys, but he seldom shuts his mouth, sees the true expression under his calm mask, and waits patiently for him to say the sentence buried in his heart.